Christmas Masq

[AroraDestiny]

"Mistress.... I am so turned on... I need to feel your body to please you... to make love to you." She says kissing my rosey lips passionately. Her hands caress lightly over my body, our bodys molding into each other as the fire of passion brings us together.

My hands move around her holding her to my naked body. Stained with blood from the rescue. As we break the kiss I look deeply into her eyes. "Ally... I know you think it is wrong of me to desire my own brother but father didnt even like my relations with you. Even now if he knew we were more then friends he would take you from me. Keep us apart forever. Besides Fitt doesnt really feel the same for me. Even if he did he would never act on it himself."

I trail my fingers along her cheek. "If you hunger for blood..." Arora tilts her head to the side."Drink my darling. I know you have not fed today." I gently bring her mouth to my neck. She sinks her fangs deeply into my neck. I close my eyes with a gasp of pleasure. My body arching against hers as she drinks. My fangs extend with the scent of my own blood in the air. I move my mouth to her neck and drink as she does. Shockwaves of pleasure arch through us bringing us to hieghts of passion no mortals can achieve.

Licking each others wounds closed we embrace again, our lips meeting in a passionate play of need and desire.

 

[Alreania]

Aroraa's hands move around her holding her to Aroraa's naked body. Stained with blood from the rescue. As they break the kiss She look deeply into her eyes. "Ally... I know you think it is wrong of me to desire my own brother but father didnt even like my relations with you. Even now if he knew we were more then friends he would take you from me. Keep us apart forever. Besides Fitt doesnt really feel the same for me. Even if he did he would never act on it himself." Alreania's sighs softly. "I know... I don't want to be apart from you... I need you mistress..."

Aroraa trail my fingers along her cheek. "If you hunger for blood..." Arora tilts her head to the side."Drink my darling. I know you have not fed today." Aroraa gently bring her mouth to her neck. Alreania sinks her fangs deeply into her neck. Aroraa close her eyes with a gasp of pleasure. Her body arching against hers as she drinks. Aroraa's fangs extend with the scent of her own blood in the air. She move my mouth to her neck and drink as she does. Shockwaves of pleasure arch through them bringing them to hieghts of passion no mortals can achieve.

Licking each others wounds closed they embrace again, their lips meeting in a passionate play of need and desire. Alreania breaks the kiss softly and pushes her mistress down onto the bed, grins down at her. She takes ahold of some cloth and ties Aroraa to her bed post, tieing each arm to the post, then moving down to spread her legs apart, tieing them to the post. She moves in closer to her ears.... speaking seductiely. "Oh mistress... I hope you enjoy this... I know I will." Grinning happily at her, kisses her neck softly and then begins to trail her kisses down her mistress's body softly, her kiss sending chills and passion through Aroraa's body... moving over her stomach and then down to her lovehole, spreading the lips apart and then plunges her tongue into the sweet nectar that awaits her tongue.

 

[cgraven]

A shocking Moment

From my place of concealment I watch them at play, Then shock and disbelief.

“GOD NO NOT SWEET ARORA”……..”and Alreania too!”

My mind is spinning and I can not comprehend what I now see before my eyes, as they feast on each other with gleaming fangs. Then lick the wounds clean. Still I watch in fascination as Arora is bound to her bed, her naked form a wonder to behold, a vessel to be taken and enjoyed. Alreania feasting on her sex’s. I stagger and fall against the panel that conceals my hiding place, my watching place. It seems I must be denied her physical love in this world and the neck.

“A heavy price to pay for my many transgressions, and my lust for them.”

 

[AroraDestiny]

"Oh mistress... I hope you enjoy this... I know I will." Grinning Ally kisses my neck softly and then begins to trail her kisses down my body softly, her kiss sending chills and passion through my body. She moves over my stomach and then down to my lovehole, spreading the lips apart and then plunges her tongue into the sweet nectar that awaits her tongue.

Tied to the bed I can only watch as she moves to please my body. My body responds to her minstrations at a fever pitch. I moan aloud my body straining to be free. To touch my lover as she does me. Part of me wonders what my brother would do if her found us this way. Would he be turned on..or outraged. If he knew..If he only knew that we were vampiels.

 

[Alreania]

She hears a thump against the wall a bit and she tilts her head up but she soon forgets when her hearing is over taken by Aroraa's moaning. She turns her attention back to her mistress, plunging her tongue back into the sheathes, her hot wet juices filling her tongue as well as her nose. Her scent, driving her crazy, filling the air with the sweet armoa. Her own lovehole, beginging to become wet with her her own juices, her arse up in the air a bit for anyone to see as she licks her mistress. Her hands moving down to Aroraa's arse, lifts her hips up into the air a bit, finds her clit and begins to suck upon it greedily and hungrily. Taking 2 fingers and plunges them deep into her lovehole, wanting her climax to happen soon, wanting to eat up her juices.

Her breathing becomes quicker as her heart races. All she can think about is her love for her mistress. She burries her face into her lovehole... wanting those juices all over her face... hot... sticky.. and very pleasant.

 

[cgraven]

Something Lost, Something ........?

I am over come, swooning like a maiden, falling against the hidden panel and into Arora's room. They are startled at this sudden intrusion at such a tender and intimate moment. It seems there is no end to the curl tricks fate has in store for me.

I try to speak but no words come to my lips only a tear for what seems to be lost, Arora a sister no more but a creature of another realm and reality. Lost is the sickly child that I had made a wheeled chair for, to enjoy the spring sun, those many years a go. My hands hang limply by my sides.

 

[AroraDestiny]

I jump started as my brother falls through the secret passage in the wall. His reaction is not one I would expect at all he does not look outraged at all. To me he looks more...sad...heartbroken. A tear slips down his cheek and that kills me.

Without a thought to my nakedness I pull myself from my bonds and rush to his side. Something must have happened to make him so upset that he would burst in through my passageway I think. I think about being naked when he looks at me. That can be easily explained away that I was about to bathe. "Brother did something happen? Alreania fetch my robe."

I pull it on when she tosses it to me. "I was...ah...about to bathe I am sorry."

 

[Alreania]

She hears the secret passage door open and when Aroraa's brother falls through, her movement lightning fast has her sword within her hand, when she reconizes who it is... shocked overcomes her body and she drops the sword... not sure what to do. Aroraa's juices all over her face, her body on fire with passion and lust, needing to be pleased. When she notices the look on his face, the sad look her heart breaks for him and moves with Aroraa over to him.

"Brother did something happen? Alreania fetch my robe." She hears her mistress cry out. "Yes mistress..." She is off quickly, grabbing 2 robes. Put the robe on quickly, moving with the grace of a lioness stacking it's pray. She moves over to Aroraa and slips on the robe. "I was...ah...about to bathe I am sorry." She blushes knowing he probably knows what happend... the air still filled with Aroraa scent and her own... she gets a cloth and wipes her face off of Aroraa's sticky juices... she blushes deeply not sure how to react to this situation or what to do.

 

[cgraven]

Arora, Alreania do not pretend that a bath was what you where getting ready for. I am a man of the world "Dear Sisther.", or are you yet still my Arora?

"What have you become?"

"Are you happy?"

My spirit is dark at what I have witenessed. The lust for Arora is not stilled yet I shall never join her in the eteral path she has chosen. Fate has been so curl to me now even taking the one who I have always loved. Yet it has prevert that love love to a desire to have Arora in a way that no brother should ever condider when thinking of his sister.

"How am I to see you now Arora?"

 

[AroraDestiny]

"Arora, Alreania do not pretend that a bath was what you where getting ready for. I am a man of the world "Dear Sisther.", or are you yet still my Arora?"

"What have you become? Are you happy? How am I to see you now Arora?" he asks his eyes lit with confusion and desire.

"Oh hell Fitt. Damn you for comming in like this." Moving into his arms she holds him close. "I am still your little sister who loves her big brother in a way.... But this darkness in me." She flashes her fangs, still red with Allys blood. "It makes me do things I wouldnt before. I want you."

All while talking her hands move over him shredding his clothes right off his body with her sharp nails. Pushing his clothes aside she moves her mouth over his. Her toungue moves into his mouth meeting his. She feels his slight resistance and motions Ally over. "Get the hot oils and then I want you to help him relax. Massage his back perhaps." She looks back into Fitts eyes.

"Its time to stop this charade. You want me and I want you." Alreania hands her the flavored oils. Without another word she rubs them along his manhood,down the hard length. Then replaces her fingers with her mouth. The oils heat to intence heights.

 

[Alreania]

"Arora, Alreania do not pretend that a bath was what you where getting ready for. I am a man of the world "Dear Sisther.", or are you yet still my Arora?"

"What have you become? Are you happy? How am I to see you now Arora?" he asks his eyes lit with confusion and desire.

"Oh hell Fitt. Damn you for comming in like this." Aroraa moves into his arms and holds him close. "I am still your little sister who loves her big brother in a way.... But this darkness in me." She flashes her fangs, still red with Allys blood. "It makes me do things I wouldnt before. I want you."

Alreania watches her rip Fitt's clothing right off of him, jealously enters her eyes, she wanted to please her mistress but now she isn't able to. "Get the hot oils and then I want you to help him relax. Massage his back perhaps." She starts to protest Aroraa's request but goes and does as she says and hands over the oils. She takes some of the oils into her hands and begins to rub it into his back, helping his muscles to relax.


"Its time to stop this charade. You want me and I want you." She hears Aroraa say as she watches Aroraa rub the oils all over his manhood and then replacing it with her mouth. Her eyes flash red for a moment but then looks away, all I am is just a slave... nothing more. She listen's to him moan as Aroraa sucks on him, all of this making her very wet watching her mistress perform all of these acts. She knows her mistress could make her do things she does not wish to do. She continues to massage the oils into his back and down slowly rubbing it slowly into his arse to help him relax more, she just keeps telling herself over and over in her mind, I'm just a slave... nothing more... I'm just a slave... nothing more.....

 

[cgraven]

"Oh hell Fitts. Damn you for coming in like this." Moving into my arms she holds me close. "I am still your little sister who loves her big brother in a way.... But this darkness in me." …….."It makes me do things I wouldn’t before. I want you”

My mind could not comprehend as my vestments where shredded from my body and Arora’s lips where upon mine “Her” tongue sought my mouth in full passion. This is my sister Arora my mind screams as I stiffen and then god help me I responded in kind.

"Ally Get the hot oils and then I want you to help him relax. Massage his back perhaps." Arora gazes deeply into my eyes.

"Its time to stop this charade. You want me and I want you." Her voice is dark and husky, her hand moves to my manhood, hot oil and her touch only increase my lust for Arora. As her lips and mouth claim my manhood. My fingers lace them selves into Arora’s hair as I draw her to me, to posses her mouth fully.


Alreania skilled hands message the tension from my back. As I give in to my dark lust for Arora I catch a fleeting glismp of Alreania. That look I knew so well as my Mistress had other lovers in my presence.

“Arora I want to posses you, to lay with you, yet I can not hurt this wounded child.”

“Your lover”.

There was a deadly silence in her chambers.

 

[AroraDestiny]

There is some part of her sanity left and she glances at Ally then at her brother. Tears of shame form in her eyes, her face turning red. "Ive never..I mean I wouldnt..I dont believe that...I..." She stands up wavering slightly. "Ally I am sorry I dont know what happened to me."

Her eyes fill with tears as she turns and runs from the room pulling her robes tight around her. She reaches the fitting room and pulls on her gown she left there earlier because of the fitting for the Masque. She wonders why she did something so stupid and why she would ever think to hurt Alreania.

She slides through the passage way grabbing a torch from the wall, and she runs down the cold musty passage deep into the earth. The catacombs lie below and she finally falls at the spot where she was born into the life of a vampiel. Tears fall as she grabs a handful of earth hurling it against a wall. "Why! Why did I have this evil overcome me I am not like this!" She wraps her arms around herself and sits crying by torchlight.

 

[Alreania]

"Ive never..I mean I wouldnt..I dont believe that...I..." She stands up wavering slightly. "Ally I am sorry I dont know what happened to me." Aroraa's eyes are filled with tears as she puts on her robe and runs out of the room. Alreania sighs to herself as her jealousy hurt her mistress.

She loves Aroraa deeply, she wants to go after her but holds herself back. She wants her mistress and her love to be happy, she looks to Aroraa's brother and helps him to get dressed. "Go after her.... I think I may know where she went to. I am sorry my jealousy got the best of me." A tear rolls down her cheek thinking of what she did. "You are her brother... I want her to be happy m'lord... go and find her.... when you find her tell her I am sorry...."

 

[cgraven]

Arora stands up wavering slightly. "Ally I am sorry I don't know what happened to me."

I see that my sweet Arora is over come with grief as I have rejected her and how the hurt in Ally eyes has future wounded Arora soul. She flies from us as we stand there mutely.

Ally helps me to robe quickly and points the way that
Arora must have gone.

"You are her brother... I want her to be happy M'lord... go and find her.... When you find her tell her I am sorry...."

I take the wind stone steps down to the ancient unused catacombs which lay below the manor.

"Why! Why did I have this evil overcome me I am not like this!" Arora had warped her arms around herself and sits crying by torchlight.

I flew to Arora and cradled her in my arms.

"Hush my sweet Arora".... " I have always loved and always will love."

My lips found hers with a tender passion that bespoke my confused feelings for my sweet Arora.

 

[AroraDestiny]

Presently I feel strong arms encircle me. I look up and see through the dim light that it is Fitt. I open my mouth to speak but no words come out. "Hush my sweet Arora".... " I have always loved and always will love."

His lips decend on mine with a tender passion that told of his confusion. He loved me and even wanted me. But there was part of him and part of me that told us this is wrong. But something nagged at me still. The journal I had found in fathers room..

"Fitt I must tell you something." her eyes looked deep into his in the flickering light. "It may not be easy to hear but I..I think I need to. Our attraction is not exactly unholy."

She shifts back a bit watching him. "We may not be brother and sister by blood." She watches his look of shock and confusion.

"I will explain. One night when you were away I snuck into fathers and mothers room. I found a book lying on his desk and I flipped through it. One word caught my attention. "Illegitimate". I read on and I found that it was refering to me. Father wrote that my mother, your step mother, got pregnant by another man. He knew and he had planned on being rid of mother and I. However on the night I was born I was very sick and mother was distraught. Father wrote that it wasnt in his heart to throw us out under such conditions. As I grew and overcame the odds father decided to keep his knowlege a secret. He wrote that "Fitt would be heartbroken if I tossed his sick little sister and his mama out." I never told you because I didnt think it was necessary."

She looks at Fitt after this and then down. "I know I should have told you before. I didnt want you to be upset."

 

[Alreania]

She sighs softly and wraps her arms around her body. Watching him disappear into the direction she pointed to him. She wants Aroraa to be happy, a slight smile crosses her lips. Her footsteps are gentle as she starts to head back to her room to be alone to think to herself. She passes a couple of guards on her way. She comes up to her door and opens it gently and steps inside, before she closes the door the guards rush at it and knocks it wide open. A couple of them are already on the inside, one of them closes the door. She is knocked around a bit, bleeding a bit from her forehead from a cut. She reaches down to get her daggers and gasp when they are not there. She backs away from them, seeing about 4 guards, dressed in light plate armor.

She dodges their punches and their attacks, she gets ahold of a broom and begins to use it against them, she is very quick but isn't able to over power them and is quickly knocked to the ground, she is stabbed once in the side. Blood pouring down her side as another guard knocks her in the back of the head and that is when her world goes black. "His majesty will be pleased to know the slut is his again... perhaps we will be rewarded for our deed. You two, pick her up and take her away... get her far from this place." 2 of the guards pick her up and take her out of the secret passage. They mount their horses and ride off into the forest. The other 2 guards stay to clean up the room, but they leave a bit of blood in the room and some things not in the right places.

 

[cgraven]

Arora looks at Fitt after this and then down. "I know I should have told you before. I didn’t want you to be upset."

Hope and confusion descend on me in a flash. How can I tell her I know this place well. It has been unused for years. Not sense the “War of the Roses”. That bloody struggle that tore our England to shreds. As A lad I was thought how to escape in time of siege, and this long forgotten chamber was the heart of that secret. For this was the only way to leave the manor by secret passage. Oh yes there was a rabbit warren of passages between chambers and I knew them all. But this was the only key to leave by.

My pondering where suddenly interrupted a noise where there should be none. The shuffling of feet carrying a burden. Fear grips my heart. I motion to Arora a single finger to my lips, my eyes begging her silence. The soft rasp of my blade cuts the still air, it gleams deadly and bright. My left hand holds a Saracen dagger appeared as of from no where. They come from the east passage. I whisper to Arora my breath hot on her ear.

“Hide”

With only seconds to prepare I lay in ambush. They emerge carrying the beaten and bleeding form of Alreania. I spring to the attack the dagger taking the life of the one in the rear as he drops his burden, hands reaching for his severer throat, his life already gone. The one in the lead drops Alreania at my attack of his companion. Ah but to slow is he. I lung my arm strait as the point of my blade finds the Vee of his neck just above his armor. He to goes to answer for his sins.

It was over in less than a heart beat. Arora is at Alreania’s side stanching the bleeding from the wound in her side.

“King’s livery”

This means serious trouble for all of us. I fly to Arora’s side and stand guard over them as she ministers to the wound.

 

[AroraDestiny]

Fitt has little time to react to my story before we hear the shuffling of feet carrying a burden. He motions to me a single finger to his lips, his eyes speaking for him. I hear the sound of steel sliding from its sheath. A dagger appears in Fitts other hand. They come from the east passage. He whispers in my ear.

“Hide”

I hide behind a coffin as Fitt lays in ambush. They emerge carrying the beaten and bleeding form of Alreania. Fitt springs to the attack the dagger taking the life of the one in the rear as he drops his burden, hands reaching for his severed throat, his life already gone. The one in the lead drops Alreania at Fitts attack of his companion. Fitt lungs at the Vee of his neck just above his armor. He has gone to hell.

Before he even falls I am at Allys side. I do not cry because tears are not needed right now. She needs my help. I am not a very astute fighter but healing I can do. It was always part of me to heal. I probe the stab wound finding what I sensed pained her. A small piece of metal stuck on a bone. Pulling it out I tear my gowns stupid frills off and dress the wound best as I can. It stops the bleeding. I look up at Fitt.

"What do we do now brother?"

 

[Alreania]

When she is dropped to the floor, a loud thud is heard as her head hits the floor, a pool of blood starts to develope around her. She is unconsience but her face looks to be in alot of pain. She feels Aroraa's hands upon her body, pulling the metal piece out, after it is removed the wound looks very painful and deep.

Her body shivers as she is starting to grow very cold, her body lost alot of blood when she was stabbed until now. Her will is trying to tug at her body to move but her body is just too weak. "What do we do now brother?" She hears Aroraa cry. 'Mistress. I've ok... I am still alive...' her mind forming the words but nothing comes out, she seems to be slipping away a bit.

 

[cgraven]

Desperate moments.

I looked at the situation before me and then such a flurry of events took place that it was hard to believe.

Ally's wounds where tended by Arora and myself. We stabilized her condition. Attendants where fetched. Fires laid, help sent for. All this took time. Yet in the end Ally was in Arora's chambers and bed. Resting comfortably, breathing easily, though still not with us in this world. A trusted guard posted and the manor on alert.

A search of those villeins relieved not King Henry’s hand but that of a jealous minister.

"Arora I know that this will be difficult for you but we must go to the King's Masque and confront Sir William."

"It is not just for Ally's safety but for father's as well."

 

[AroraDestiny]

We stabilized Allys condition. Attendants where fetched. Fires laid, help sent for. All this took time. Yet in the end Ally was in Arora's chambers and bed. Resting comfortably, breathing easily, though still not with us in this world. A trusted guard posted and the manor on alert.

A search of those villeins relieved not King Henry’s hand but that of a jealous minister.

"Arora I know that this will be difficult for you but we must go to the King's Masque and confront Sir William."

"It is not just for Ally's safety but for father's as well."

Fitt and I stood outside my bedroom door so we wouldnt disturb Ally. Fitts hands were on my shoulders as he spoke. He knew me all to well and he knew I would refuse leaving Ally but he was right. We must confront the infidels at once.

"I just know she will be ok Fitt. She is strong and these troubles wont keep her down. She always bounces back."

I move into his arms affectionatly. I stand on my tip toes and move my lips over his. The kiss is very soft at first, then it develops into a very passionate quality. All the pent up desire that could never have been truely released if they had been blood.

 

[Cathay]

Jenna Candalaria

My name is Jenna. At least for the moment. My private search
has led me here.......and to a masque for God's sake! Sometimes,
the trappings of the Ton, though it gives me passage into the
society's finest families is so damn tedious! I have manufactured
this entrance so well, no one will question me or my identity. It's
truly amazing what money can.....and does buy. My costume
is superb, sure to garner some attention. And that is exactly
what I want. May this be my last link in the horrid chain I've
been chasing the last few years.
I stand about 5'2" tall, tiny all around, (hmmm 'cept my bosom
which is an asset) long russet colored riotous air, eyes the color
of topaz and yet I am much stronger than I appear. Hmmm, which is also an asset. I do like the "surprise" I see when I
wield my stakes with such precision. No one expects such ferocious power out of such a tiny thing, It is truly my strongest
asset.
As I stand for the final fitting of my costume, I realize....I am
tired. So very tired. I have been chasing the vamperess that
took the life of my sister forever it seems. Please let this be
the last den I find. Adding to my prayer......please let this
den be the one!
If not....I will carry on. My fragile sister was the last link I
had to this world. A frail gentle girl of 15, her name was
Arabella.......and I loved her more than life itself.
I do this......for her. And her memory.

May the danse macabre begin.

 

[Alreania]

She lays peacefully in the bed, her body begining to recover itself. The wounds upon her body slowly fading away, leaving no scar. She is in a deep sleep, her dreams are peaceful and happy, she dreams of her mistress. She smiles softly in her sleep, dreaming of dancing with Aroraa at the Masque. Thinking they both look lovely in those dressed she designed up. The dream seeming so real to her, she isn't sure if she is dreaming now or if this is real to her.

 

[cgraven]

"I just know she will be ok Fitt. She is strong and these troubles wont keep her down. She always bounces back."

Arora moves into my arms affectionately. Se stands on her tip toes and moves her velvet lips over mine. The kiss is very soft at first, and then it develops into a very passionate quality. All the pent up desire that could never have been truly released if they had been blood. A kiss that shock the very foundations of their souls.

"Arora this all too new to me. I am your brother and yet not. No if this be true what that journal says."

"Oh dearest Arora, you have been my little sister all my life. A life time of patterns No matter what my changing feelings I need time to adjust."

'But we have a score to settle for this cowardly attack."


The preparations where made and they and there entourages left for Windsor Castle this year's scenes of good king Henry’s Christmas Masque