Choose Your Chains (Closed for haremfaery)

[haremfaery]

Desire sucked in a breath. Her chemise pooled around her ankles. Her tail twitched and quivered at his touch. It was arousing when he was aggressive with her and that confused her. She let men be aggressive her because that was part of the game. Let the mark think he was in control. But it never aroused her. In fact, just the opposite. There was always a chance she could really be hurt, and a few times she was. But with Cillian, everything was upside down.

"So, Desire, what do I win?

She looked at him over her shoulder and moved her ass from side to side. "Anything you'd like." She teased.

 

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

Cillian brushed his cock along her slit and then he brought it up until it rested at her delicate rosebud, below the base of her tail.

"Anything?"

 

[haremfaery]

"Oh." Realization struck. "Oh!"

Her nipples were so hard, her entire breasts ached. "For you? Yes. Anything." She tried to slow her breathing. "Just ... go slow." Her tail went straight and quivered.

She only let marks do this if it was absolutely necessary. It made her too vulnerable. It felt like a violation. But the thought of Cillian taking her that way? Beshaba's Gaping Cunt. She wanted him to claim every part of her.

 

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

"Stay right there," Cillian said. He reached into the bag of supplies he'd gotten when he was out in the city. If he were about to bugger just any old tavern wench, he'd use grease from his burglary tools. But, even though he still wasn't sure he could trust her, Cillian always felt like only the best would do for Desire.

He grabbed the bottle of almond oil he'd bought at the apothecary. He used this stuff before on a few noblewomen, so he knew it worked well. He poured a small amount on his finger then gently massaged her bronze crinkle while, with the other hand, he rubbed the base of her tail. When Desire seemed a little more pliant, he added more oil and eased just a finger in slowly. He waited until she felt a little more relaxed before he slathered his cock in the almond oil and gently pressed the head against her back entrance.

Even if she hadn't told him to go slow, he knew to ease into this, especially given his girth. He continued to stroke the base of her tail and asked in a very gentle voice, "Are you ready for more?" or "Can I go deeper" before pressing further. Each time he asked, though, his breath was a little shakier. With shallow, slow thrusts, he made steady progress, lavishing attention on where her tail met her back. Eventually, he was buried in her as far as he could go.

"Okay. You tell me if anything feels wrong. I don't want to hurt you."

I never want to hurt you. Please, gods, let that be true for both of us.

He incrementally increased the speed and length of his strokes. His whole body was shaking with the effort it took to maintain a steady pace and not just give into to the urge thrust wildly.

"Desire, are you doing okay?" he groaned.

 

[haremfaery]

Cillian was tender and patient. Desire thought yet again that he was the most giving, considerate lover she ever had.

There was a burning discomfort at first but Cillian always waited for her to relax before pushing in farther. She was very much out of practice but Cillian knew just how to touch her, especially her tail to keep her arousal high. She slid her hand between her legs to rub her clit to add to her pleasure. Soon Cillian had her well oiled. There was still discomfort but the pleasure far outweighed it.

“Cillian, Gods,” she said into the bedclothes. “You fill me.”

She Moaned louder and louder. She wriggled and matched his thrusts trying to concentrate on pushing out as he pushed in. “Do what you need to do. Take me.”

Sent from my iPhone. Please excuse fumble fingers.

 

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

"Do what you need to do. Take me."

Cillian trusted Desire to know her limits. He began picking up speed faster. He was still cautious, but he sped up quicker and pushed harder until the whole bed shook.

"Oh, fuck. Desire. Fuck."

Suddenly his hands left the base of her tail, and he grabbed her hips. For the last handful of thrusts, he was lost to his own animalistic selfishness. Unleashing a series of hissing breaths, he came before he collapsed on top of her. He started kissing the back of her neck. It between shuddering breaths, he said, "I— I— I think you are the most amazing woman I've ever met."

He was just as careful withdrawing as he'd been entering her. Once he was done, he collapsed against the bed.

"Let's take a minute, get ourselves cleaned up a little, and then I think we should start talking about the second-place award."

 

[haremfaery]

When Cillian grabbed her hips and just fucked her, it sent her over the top. Desire muffled her cries and whimpers in the bedclothes. She had never been with a man with such control. Such caring. It was what made her surrender to him. To beg him to take her.

Second-place award? The light dawned. She laughed remembering the contest that got her into this position. "Even losing, I have won as well. I will happily take second place." She rolled on her side and moaned. "You clean up first. I'm not ready to move. I feel as if I had no bones in my body." Her pupils were dilated, her eyes were glassy. She practically purred.

 

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

"I feel as if I had no bones in my body."

"Gee, I thought I only took out the one?" Cillian said as he stood up and gave Desire's ass a playful slap.

He cleaned up a little and then pulled Desires limp body against his on the bed.

"While I don't much like being thrown in a dungeon awaiting execution, I can't complain about the results this time." He pulled her tight and said, "But what do you want from me?" His body stiffened. "For your second place win?" He kissed the top of her head, near her horns.

Not your most elegant save there.

 

[haremfaery]

"I have to agree. This has been the best near execution I've ever experienced. I know I've said it before, but I would never have been able to get myself out of there. I owe you my life, Cillian." She snuggled against his chest and sighed. This was the Cillian she loved liked. Sweet and a bit cheeky. Gods, she would miss him when they finally split up. If they didn't get caught first.

"I don't know what I want ... for second-place ... Your clever mouth or your fat cock." She kissed his mouth. "I need to freshen up."

She rolled away from Cillian and out of the bed. She washed up and went back to him. She snuggled against him. "This is nice. Just to lie here without a care. I can't remember the last time I ... could be like this."

 

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

"I guess it seems like a silly question to ask, but do you want to just sleep together? Like actually sleep." He looked her in the eye. "We haven't had a proper bed in the...has it only been two days? But we deserve a good night's rest."

Cillian tried hard to quell the voice in his head that was telling him sleeping next to Desire was courting disaster. Either he'd end up with a dagger in his back or a dagger in his heart.

"It's been... a while since I've had the chance to do this."

 

[haremfaery]

Just sleeping. that was a novel thought. And they did need the rest. “You’re right. Who knows when we’ll be able to sleep this comfortably.” Or at all. Suddenly Desire felt exhausted now that the thought of sleeping safely was a reality.

She climbed back into bed and snuggled against him. “You can owe me that second prize. Maybe in the morning before we leave.” Cillian felt cool against her. Trifling blood ran hot, part of their demonic ancestry. She flipped her tail out of the way and pressed her back against him. She pulled his arm around her waist. When had she felt this content? “Cillian. I ...” no she couldn’t say it as much as she wanted to. It would give him too much power over her.

Sent from my iPhone. Please excuse fumble fingers.

 

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

Desire felt so incredibly warm against him. Cillian kissed the back of her neck, gently. He wasn't trying to start anything more then the cuddling they were doing now. He liked the feeling and taste of her so much it was hard to resist.

His mind began to wonder about what sort of things she'd ask of him in the morning. But one thing was sure; he'd do it. Everything about the way Cillian felt about the tiefling in his arms was a contradiction. He wanted to protect her. He did trust her not to kill him. He thought it'd be best to sink a knife in her before she did it to him. But the thought of ever hurting her made it fell like his ribs were crushing his heart.

He needed to pick a path soon. Leaping from distrust to yearning was tearing his mind apart and making him less effective at either. He had to choose if he trusted Desire or not. If he didn't, it would be best to be rid of her once they crossed the river. If he did... he'd have to tell her everything.

The thought of being that honest with someone was more frightening than the idea she might just slit his throat whenever she felt like it.

She pulled his arm around her waist.

"Cillian. I ..."

He waited a moment, giving her time.

Did she just fall asleep on me mid-sentence? I don't know whether to be insulted or flattered.

"Desire?"

 

[haremfaery]

She should have said it when they were fucking or right after her orgasm when she first wanted to. Then she could pass it off as The heat of passion. But now ... she took a breath and mentally regrouped.

She couldn’t, wouldn’t say what her heart demanded. But she could say something. It was easier not looking at him.

“Cillian, I,” she began again. “I love ... this. Being with you. I feel safe. I haven’t felt safe in a long time. You’re half elf and half human. Two of the beings I despise The most. I should hate you. But I don’t. I don’t hate you at all. I just thought you should know.” They could be dead by this time tomorrow. Or she could be. Or Cillian could be. Whatever happened, she had to give him this much. She had to give herself this much.

 

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

"Cillian, I," she began again. “I love

Don't say it. I'll believe you if you do, and then it will hurt all the more when you turn on me.

... this.

As much he hadn't wanted her to say I love you, this stung for some reason.

Make up your damn mind, you fool.

He was trying to figure out a response. He was usually so quick-witted, but Desire, more than anyone he'd ever met, made it hard to think in straight lines. He took too long, so instead, he just pulled her closer, kissed her shoulder, and closed his eyes. If she made no more conversation, no more moves, he'd just let sleep take him.

 

[haremfaery]

Desire laid there with her eyes open for a long time. She thought telling Cillian part of how she felt would let her rest easier, but that wasn't the case. And he didn't make a single remark about it.

She must have gotten it all wrong. Gotten him all wrong. Cillian was naturally a kind and generous man. He was not treating her in any way special. He loved sex wiht her and needed her to get out of the empire. He vowed to see her safely to the Freeholds. She should be content with that.

She eventually fell asleep listening to the rhythm of Cillian's breathing.

 

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

Cillian awoke at some point in the night. He'd had strange dreams.

"Desire?"

He waited for a moment.

"Desire?"

Again, he paused.

"If you're awake, I'll do every nasty sexual thing you want."

Once he was sure she was asleep, he whispered, "I love you."

He waited for the skies to cave in or the earth to swallow him up. Or at least for Desire to wake up. But she stayed sleeping. The words felt right.

Fuck!

Cillian was beginning to realize how quickly it had happened. He still wasn't sure he could tell her, but he was certain it was true. He closed his eyes and fell back asleep. His body, however, was responding to her body heat. Still unconscious, his cock was pressing into the base of Desire's tale as he started gently thrusting in his sleep.

 

[haremfaery]

Desire was having a luscious dream. Cillian was taking her from behind, slow and gentle, rubbing the base of her tail. She moved his hand to her breast and moaned softly. No one aroused her like Cillian did. The dream continued and became more intense. She was so wet. It was all so real. Desire realized it was only half a dream.

She shifted her legs trying to capture his cock and put her hand between her legs. She found his cock and guided it into her. "Cillian," she breathed. She pushed back against him. She moved her top leg and rested it against him opening herself wider. She moaned louder.

 

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

Cillian was dreaming of chasing after Desire. In his mind, it was switching back and forth between playful and like she was running away from him. Finally, when he caught up to her, she bent over for him. It felt so real as he slid inside her.

Then he startled awake as Desire moaned.

"Holy fuck. Good morning," he groaned.

He went slow. He wasn't trying to tease. He let himself submerge in this moment of intimacy that he woke to find himself in.

"You ever want to wake me up like this again, feel free to at any time."

He started to kiss along her shoulder. He didn't realize he was kissing the same spot he'd used to avoid trying to figure out what to say to her earlier. He kissed up her neck to the edges of the leather collar. He swelled even more inside her.

"Oh, Desire. I—" He was interrupted by an uncontrollable moan. "How are we like this? Why can't I stop?"

He gently sank his teeth into the flesh between her neck and shoulder as he kept thrusting into her.

 

[haremfaery]

Desire's moaned when Cillian started moving deliberately. "Good morning to you, too."

"You ever want to wake me up like this again, feel free to at any time."

"Mmm. I'll remember that." She wriggled her ass against him. "But you started it. You woke me up."

"Oh, Desire. I—" He was interrupted by an uncontrollable moan. "How are we like this? Why can't I stop?" He gently sank his teeth into the flesh between her neck and shoulder as he kept thrusting into her.

Her breath hitched when he bit her. "Do you want to stop?" She said seductively. "I don't want to stop." He thrust into a few more times. "I haven't put a spell on you if that's your worry." She moaned. "I can't stop either. There's something about you ... I can't get enough."

 

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

"I haven't put a spell on you if that's your worry."

Why would she say that? It was a thought he'd all but dismissed. But then there was that doubt creeping in again. But he was too close to stop.

"Desire. I'm—"

Slow wasn't working for him anymore. He began thrusting in and out harder and harder until he climaxed inside her again.

As his breathing slowed, he rolled away from her on to his back and then said, "Sort of to late to ask now, considering how many times..." Cillian laughed. "But do I need to worry about... putting a child in you?"

 

[haremfaery]

Cillian's thrusts pushed her over the top despite some distracting thoughts. Maybe he put a spell on her.

Desire rolled onto her back, then onto her side so she could look at Cillian. "Humans and tieflings can have babies together, elves and tieflings--usually not, but it can happen. So, chances are that you could. However." She took a breath. "In my line of work, I prefer not to leave things to chance. I drink a potion every month, or barring that, there's a tea, but I have to drink that every day It's not nearly as convenient."

He was right though, he waited a bit long to ask. It was a good thing that one of them was careful. But as she said, in her line of work she couldn't afford not to be.

 

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

The thought of children with Desire caused a mix of way too many emotions for Cillian to work through, especially when they had to be moving. He sat up, "I know we talked about just taking a day, but we did leave a trail of bodies behind us. Can I promise you a day of rest and as much filthy sex as you want once we reach Ulfamel?"

He was already getting dressed. It was foolish of him to be seeing images of them, happy with there own little brood of horned children.

How much do you actually know about her? Fuck, you don't even know her last name.

"Since I'm asking things I probably should have asked sooner, do you have a last name?"

 

[haremfaery]

They would make beautiful babies. She imagined hark-haired, blue-eyed children--with horns and tails, of course. They would be quick-witted and lithe, with devastating smiles that would melt everyone's hearts.

She hook her head. Desire should have been the one pushing them to move on. She was more easily recognized if only as a tiefling on the loose. The sooner she got to the Freehold, the better. "You are right. We should go." She sat up and stretched.

"My last name?" Why would he want to know that? "I don't use one. I have turned away from the pact our ancestors made. I did not make the pact that turned us to demonspawn. Who would make a pact to curse all of their lineage? I make my own way." She shrugged. "Do you have a last name? If you told me before, I have forgotten with all the running and sneaking ... and mind-melting sex." She grinned and stood up and looked for her clothes.

 

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

"Heart. My last name's Heart. Took my mother's last name. She was from the Empire but not of the Empire if that makes sense."

Cillian started packing up odds and ends. He made sure that the spell components and other fragile things were wrapped tight in extra clothes and anything they didn't immediately need on their person was in the oilskin bag.

If we married, would her last name be Heart?

Cillian was trying so hard to keep his head on straight.

The quicker I get her home, the better. I don't know how much longer I can do this before I say something stupid.

Once they were all packed, Cillian looked at Desire. He had to will himself not to tackle her to the bed and undo all the hard work she put into getting dressed.

"Well, when your ready, we can get our horse, ride for the river and hopefully cross quickly."

 

[haremfaery]

Cillian Heart. Did that make her Heart's Desire? She shook her head to get rid of all the images that conjured up. For all she knew he had a wife and children somewhere in Norstina. She took a breath. It didn't matter, as long as he got her to the Freeholds in one piece. He wouldn't be the first married man she fucked.

Then he turned and looked at her with that look. She felt heat pooling in her nethers. She could forgive him anything when he looked at her like that.

"Right. The horses. And, um, I guess the iron collar has to go back on."

She lifted her hair so he could secure it. "Let me keep the keys. I can hide them on my belt. If we have to swim and get separated ... I want to keep the keys." Her voice was firm. Things had been easy so far, but their luck couldn't hold out forever. She sent a prayer to Tymora to keep them safe and then another to Beshaba for the chaos that allowed them to escape and would keep the guards from finding them.

~~~~~

They got their horses and rode out of town without much of a fuss. Although Desire had to play the slave on her way to a new master with Cillian as her owner/escort. They passed bread and cheese and apples back and forth--breakfast on the road. They were making good time and only passed a few travelers on their way.

Then it began raining. Just an annoyance at first, but then it became a full-on downpour. They kept moving looking for a place to stop and take shelter. A copse of trees, an overhang, something.

Desire was more miserable than a wet cat. The hood of her cloak helped keep the rain off her face, but it wasn't long before anything not covered by her oilskin cloak was soaked through.

"We should have stayed at the inn." She called to him over the rain.

The road went on an angle toward and then paralleled the river leading to the ford. They were nearly there. Desire didn't like to swim in the best of conditions, but in the rain, she could already hear the rushing of the water.

Desire wasn't paying much attention. The horse was as miserable as she was. She kept her head down and wondered how long to the next town. And a warm bed. With Cillian. Thoughts of sex with him kept her mind off the thrice-damned rain.

"Halt!" Desire's head snapped up. Beshaba's Bleeding Fucking Cunt!