Choose Your Chains (Closed for haremfaery)

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

"Let me come. Please! My lord."

"Well, since you asked so nicely."

Cillian dived in, hitting the spots that had Desire calling out for the gods. Then he didn't stop. He wouldn't stop until she begged him to.

Her begging before had been performative. This time he had her begging for real, and he wanted more.

 

[haremfaery]

Desire went from one ogasm to the next until it was just a blur of ectasy. She thought she might pass out, she was actually seeing stars.

"Gods! Fuck me! Fuck me! I--Please--" She bucked and twitched. She was covered in a sheen of sweat. "Please! I'm begging."

 

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

Cillian slowly crawled up Desire's body, kissing and licking his way up to her face, until his very wet lips met hers. With one hand, he took his cock, dragging the head up and down her slit until it was covered in her wetness. Then he slowly sank to the hilt. She was so very ready that he could have rammed it home without resistance, but he was back to taking his time with her. He gave her long, slow, deep strokes, causing the ridge of his crown to leisurely drag across her channel.

He broke from there kiss. He whispered in her ear so soft that his lips had to graze against it, "What do you need, Desire? What do you want?"

 

[haremfaery]

Desire whimpered. "Gods, what you do to me." She raised her knees up high on his sides to let him go deeper. "Cillian, I need you." She whispered as he made one slow stroke. "Cillian, I want you." She breathed as he made another. She arched her neck feeling the pressure of the leather collar.

 

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

He locked eyes with hers. "I'm yours."

Cillian continued to take his time. In part, thanks to Desire's oral skills, Cillian was in no rush to come. He was enjoying the feeling of the liquid silk between Desire's legs. This had always been his favorite part of sex. Orgasms were great, but the feeling of being inside a woman was incredible. Being inside Desire felt like everything was right with the universe. This is where he belonged.

He knew each stroke would bring him closer, no matter how slowly he went.

"Desire, I don't want this to end. Ever."

It was mostly because of the pleasure, but there was this niggling worry in the back of his mind. When he came, they'd stop. When they'd stop, they'd have to face the world again.

So he just continued with his slow strokes, his eyes locked with hers. "I'm yours."

 

[haremfaery]

Desire wasn't sure she heard Cillian correctly. Through the haze of passion she might have heard what she wanted to hear.

But he spoke again, mirroring her own thoughts. "Desire, I don't want this to end. Ever."

"Nor do I, Cillian."

And then he said the words again. The words she thought she had imagined.

"I'm yours."

She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him hard. "And I am yours." She fought tears once again. This was not the time to cry. She wanted to enjoy every second with Cillian.

Even with his slow strokes, Desire could feel an orgasm building. "Make me come, Cillian."

 

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

"And I am yours."

Cillian was past the point of reason. In less than a week, he'd gone from worried she'd literally stab him in the back to... to what?

What is this? Think about it later.

"Make me come, Cillian."

"You're insatiable. I love—" his breath hitched a little, out of pleasure or something else, it was hard to tell "—it."

He kept his strokes slow, until the last inch, which he'd thrust in hard and fast, then slow stroke out.

He wanted her to come. But he knew when she did, when he felt her pussy clamp around his cock, he'd be done for. He wanted to stop. Wanted to back off, keep it going, but more so, he wanted to give Desire everything she asked for and more.

 

[haremfaery]

“Cillian, what you do to me.” She gasped. “Harder. Gods! Make me come.” His teasing was driving her mad.

After a few more of his thrusts she came. She was sure the entire inn could hear her. She was glad that it would be a long time before They parted ways. She didn’t want to give Cillian up. In fact, there was an ache inside her whenever she thought abt it. That wasn’t good. It led to stupid decisions. And stupid actions.

But the thing was, she didn’t care. As long as she was with him nothing else mattered.

 

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

"Harder. Gods! Make me come."

Cillian gave Desire what she wanted. Until they parted ways, he always would eventually.

He had to beat away the thought of leaving her.

Don't spoil the moment.

He thrust, hard and fast, sure that once she came, he'd be lost and not able to stop himself.

When she screamed out and her pussy clamped around his cock, he came the hardest he had ever done in his life. Darkness clouded his vision, and he may have passed out. All he knew was that when he was fully aware of his surroundings again, he had collapsed on top of her, the sweat of their bodies making them both slick. His breathing was returning to normal.

Gods, I love this woman.

Suddenly, Cillian's blood, which had been boiling seconds ago, ran cold. He pulled out slowly, not wanting to frighten or disturb her.

He couldn't do this. He sat on the side of the bed, the fog of pleasure lifting. At that moment, it seemed so very real that he was in love with her. While the intensity had faded, it was still there, buried deep in his the heart he'd hardened to be able to do the work that needed to be done.

Don't get attached. It's just a temporary alliance and fantastic, earth-shattering sex.

Cillian stood and started getting dressed.

"We better finish planning our next move."

 

[haremfaery]

Desire thought they'd lie together enjoying satiated bliss and then fall asleep in each other's arms. She had even contemplated telling Cillian just how she felt about him.

But there was a change in him. She could see it in the set of his shoulders. Had she done something wrong? Could he sense what she had been planning to say? She was confused and a little hurt.

"We better finish planning our next move."

"All right." She tried to keep the disappointment out of her voice. But he was right. If they were going to survive they needed to firm up their plan.

"We need to get some supplies. Then we head for Norstina. We keep up the act we've been doing--You're a noble, I'm your slave." She sat at the table and poured more ale for the two of them. "I want to do a sending spell and try to get word to my contacts."

 

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

Cillian was mired in doubt, his head still spinning with the idea that he might be falling for Desire, and not just in a lust-fueled way. There was a chemistry there that was undeniable, but he couldn't banish the idea that she was playing him.

It felt real, but she could just be that good. He'd done it a few times. Getting a mark to fall in love with you was tricky, but it was still doable.

She's got to be manipulating me somehow.

"Okay, what supplies do you think we need beyond food, water, maybe some rope? Do you need anything for a sending?" He'd said it before his mind could even think to object to external communication.

"Are you planning on telling them anything about me?" Cillian had packed so many possible meanings into that question.

Are you gonna tell them who I am?
I make you invoke the gods when my tongue is between your thighs?
Our location so they can ambush me?
That you trust me enough to let me chain you?

 

[haremfaery]

"Just a small piece of copper wire for each spell. I'd like to send three if I can. One each to my contacts here, and one back home."

She immediately started thinking about what message to send. It had to be short but with enough information for them to know she was on the run.

Escaped dungeon with half-elf. Hid in safehouse. An amazing lay. Promises to get me to Freeholds safely via Norstina. I think I love him.

No!

Mission failed. Detained for execution. Escaped with half-elf. Leaving Empire with half-elf. Fucking my brains out with Half-elf.

Idiot! Stop it.

Mission failed. Was detained for execution. Escaped. In hiding. Planning next move. More later.

That would work.

"Are you planning on telling them anything about me?"

"No. Why would I? Everything is need-to-know, and they don't need to know, especially if the bad intel I got was on purpose from one of them. I'm not even telling them I'm leaving the empire. Although they will probably guess that's my eventual plan." She looked at him.

"I'd offer to send a message for you but I have to know the person."

 

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

"Well, given I was ratted out, I'm not entirely sure who I can trust, so I wouldn't know who to send a message to now."

Could I trust her with it anyway?

Cillian's shoulders slumped, and he put his head on the table.

"Desire, I'm so exhausted in like every possible way. I'll go get us supplies, and then... we have time, and gold. If we ever need more of that, I can get it for us quickly. Let's take tomorrow to just rest." He reached his hand out and placed it on her inner thigh. "Or do other things. But first, I'll make a supply run. I'm less likely to get stopped and interrogated if you stay here. I'll be back soon, okay?"

 

[haremfaery]

“Cillian, she put her hand over his. I was so centered on Myself I didn’t realize what you might be going through.” She stood up and walked behind him. She kneaded his shoulders. He was so tense. “Should you wait until tomorrow to go out? Just stay here and rest?” Her thumb found a knot and she worked it.

“If anything happened to you, I don’t know what I would do.” She put her arms around him and kissed his temple.

 

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

She's playing you. But it feels so good.

Cillian let out an audible, very sexual sounding moan as Desire worked the knot in his shoulder.

"It's okay. I... I think I want to get the stuff we need so that we can devote all of tomorrow to resting. You can do your spells today. I need to get some healing salve or something because I have to hide a set of lock picks again."

He held her arms with one hand, in the best attempt he could manage offer hugging her back.

Get out. Get some air. Clear your head.

"I'll be back as soon as I can."

Cillian stood, kissed her gently, and headed out the door. He had the supplies they needed, as well as a few extras, in about ten minutes but kept walking for a little bit.

Just get to the other side of the river. Get her to the Freeholds as quickly as possible before you go and do something stupid like fall in love with a con artist.

He returned twenty minutes later, feeling like he had a better hold on his emotions. He set the supplies down. Out of an oilskin bag, he got to keep their things dry and together when they crossed the river, he fished out a whole spool of copper wire and handed it to her.

"I figure we've got a long journey ahead of us. It'd save us having to go into towns for supplies every time you needed to cast the spell. I also got you just a box of the basic spell components. Nothing fancy, and I wasn't sure what you actually needed, but at least you have options." His tone was brusk, business-like.

He pulled out a bottle of healing salve, clean linen, alcohol, and his emergency lock picks.

"You don't have to watch this part if you don't want to." He sat at the table and laid out the linen to wrap his wrists after. He quickly cleaned the lock picks off, along with a small dagger he took out of his boot. He then cut the skin that was still healing, and wincing, inserted the pieces of sturdy wire so they lay almost flush against the bones of his wrists. Slightly bloody, he reached for the salve.

 

[haremfaery]

Desire paced the room finished the cold stew and placed it and the ale mugs outside the door

This had to be even More dangerous than she thought. Perhaps Cillian was wanted in Norstina as well. But he said he could get her through there. Maybe he just had misgivings abt bringing her along. He could move faster alone. Maybe he just wanted to get her back to his home in Norstina and keep her as a slave.

She paced. Her tail twitched with anxiety. How long would Cillian be gone before she should worry?

She cleaned herself at the dry sink in the corner and paced some more.

She covered the distance between them and kissed him when he came through the door. She took the spool of wire from him. “If we Become separated, I can send you a message—25 words or less. And you can send a message back. Just remember—only 25 words.”

She watched him cut himself and winced. she wished she were a healer. “I can help you with that.” She pulled the chair next to him. She may not be a healer but she had bandaged her fair share of wounds.

 

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

Cillian accepted Desire's kiss and her help with the bandaging.

If we become separated

Cillian thought about that as she wrapped the bandaging around his wounds. Most of the time, he had her on a chain. How would they be separated? Cillian wondered if the message she'd send him would be, "So long, and thanks for all your gear, sucker."

Why did I spring for more wire and basic spell components? 'cause she's playing you, and you're letting her.

Cillian hoped he was being too paranoid and that whatever was going on between them was genuine.

If the merchant who sold the salve to him wasn't lying, Cillian's arms should be healed by morning. When the bandages were secure over his wounds, he held up his wrist and said, "Thank you." Then he cracked a smile. "I guess you won't be shackling me to the bed tonight."

There was at least one area of their strange relationship that he knew worked.

 

[haremfaery]

Desire laughed lightly. "If that's something you'd like, I can always shackle your legs. But I thought you preferred to be the one doing the binding." She took his hand and kissed his fingertips.

Cillian's jest did not dispell how cold he had been since their most recent coupling.

"You said we needed to do more planning. Is something worrying you?"

 

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

"But I thought you preferred to be the one doing the binding."

Cillian eyed the leather collar still around Desire's neck. He couldn't be sure what it meant that she kept it on. Did she enjoy it? Did she know he did and did it to please him? To manipulate him?

"That is true. You've got me all figured out, haven't you?" he said with a sly grin.

Does she have me all figured out?

"You said we needed to do more planning. Is something worrying you?"

"Desire, everything worries me. My contingencies have contingencies. It's what's kept me alive this long. Well, that and comely tiefling, let me use her as a cover and distraction."

Even as he was trying to create more distance between them, he couldn't help but flirt with her.

 

[haremfaery]

Desire smiled and shook her head. "I've barely begun to figure you out, Cillian. Whenever I think I have, you do something that changes everything." And that had been the truth since they met. He was hot, he was cold. He bared his soul--or she thought he did, then he put up walls. He was kind. He apologized when he manhandled her to get her past the guards. Was he keeping her confused on purpose?

She smiled at him through her lashes. "I let you use me for other things as well." She flirted back. "So lets get this planning out of the way so you can use me some more. My lord."

 

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

"I've got the bag to keep our possessions dry. And I promise I'm not just trying to find more excuses to see you naked, but it'll be easier to swim across the river the less you're wearing."

He reached for her, wincing slightly because his wrists were still sore, and said, "Maybe we better practice undressing, so we know we can do it quickly when we reach the river."

 

[haremfaery]

"I suppose that means we won't be abble to hrire a boat. I am not the best swimmer so anything that makes it easier will be better."

"Maybe we'd better practice undressing, so we know we can do it quickly when we reach the river."

She laughed. "We undress quickly enough. We need only pretend that instead of swimming, we're going to fuck. Shall we see who can get undressed faster?" She was already toeing off her boots and unlacing her bodice.

 

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

Cillian was rapidly undressing and said, "Not fair to you. I have fewer laced up things, and—" He tackled Desire to the bed and then sat on her torso, pinning her arms to the side. "I cheat."

He finished pulling off his shirt, looking down at her, smiling. Then he rolled off of her and pulled off his boots and pants before looking up at her.

 

[haremfaery]

"Remind me not to play dice with you." Desire breathed out. Her heart beat faster and not out of surprise or exertion. Cillian was stronger than he appeared. His forcefulness was arousing. She watched his muscles as he moved, graceful as a cat.


He was fully naked and she had barely removed her bodice. She rolled off the bed to the same side as Cillian and removed her dress. "You will have to help me undress when we get to the river." Her corset had a busk in the front to make it easier to get in and out of without help. She looked him up and down then pulled the tie at the low neck of her chemise. She pushed it off her shoulders and let it slip down her arms. The chemise caught on her coppery nipples before sliding down to stop at her hips. "I concede."

 

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

Cillian wrapped his arms around Desire and kissed her, their bodies pressed together, and his hard cock trapped between them. Suddenly he spun her around pushed her down until she was bent over the bed. He rubbed the head of his cock along her slit as his fingers grazed the base of her tail.

"So, Desire, what do I win?"