Danger and Diplomacy (closed)

[haremfaery]

Morwena gave his cock a firm squeeze. "I want you, too." She gasped out as she came. She put her hand on top of his and kept it pressed there until her orgasm subsided. She opened her eyes and saw him watching her. She gave him a blissful smile before she captured his mouth in a passionate kiss.

 

[Lordmikel]

Ark returned the kiss. He could feel the heat and the passion in the kiss. His cock was still so very hard as she strokes it. He so wanted to thrust it into her, but he was also wanting to take his time, let her desire him. He removed his hands from her pussy, kissing her more. He let his hands slide back to her breasts, massaging them.

 

[haremfaery]

"Ah, you tease again." She breathed with disappointment. She returned his kisses fully and passionately. She let her hands roam his body following every muscle, discovering every scar. She ended her explorations with her hand on his cock again, stroking it until he moaned.

 

[Lordmikel]

Ark moaned as he looked down at Morwena. He felt her stroking his hard cock. His fingers slid through her hair as he chuckled at her for calling him a tease, "and what is it you desire?"

 

[haremfaery]

"You. I want you. I want your lips." She kissed him. "I want your ears." She sucked his earlobe. "I want your neck." She kissed from his jaw to his collarbone. "I want your chest." She kissed down to his nipple and bit it lightly. She looked up at him. "I want all of you." She took his cock in her hand and kissed him again deeply.

 

[Lordmikel]

Ark was turned on by Morwena's lips on his body. His cock throbbed as she kissed him. His hands moved to her ass as he grabbed her, needing to be inside of her again. He could feel the heat of her pussy as he began to push his cock into her. She was slick and wet as he pushed his hard cock into her. His lips came to hers as she kissed her passionately.

 

[haremfaery]

Morwena moaned against his mouth. She held him tightly gasping as his cock moved within her. "Ark," she murmured his name. "Gods, yes." She kept her hands on his upper arms feeling his muscles work.She liked the feel of him, of his muscles. The feel of his skin. His scent. As an elf, she shouldn't. But it wasn't unheard of. Otherwise there would be no half-elves.This would have to come to an end very soon, but for now, she would give and receive as much pleasure as she could.

 

[Lordmikel]

Ark's cock was once again inside Morwena, the lovely Elven Princess Morwena. She felt so good beneath him. Her wet pussy squeezed his cock like a vice, but it felt so very good. He knew he shouldn't enjoy this as much as he was, but it was so difficult. She felt so good, so warm and hot. He bit her neck again, loving how good it felt. He pondered how safe this would be later, but then decided now was perfect. He thrust in hard again, again and again, wanting her. "Oh yes"

 

[haremfaery]

"Careful," she said when he bit her. "Leave no marks--at least, none that show. I do have to see the king tomorrow." She smiled. Then her eyes grew wide and she moaned as he began to thrust harder. She soon didn't care if he left a mark on her. She didn't care about anything, just the two of them together. "Yes, Ark. Now!" She urged him as she reached another orgasm..

 

[Lordmikel]

He heard Morwena's words of now. His cock was hard and deep inside of her, as he moaned out in pleasure, filling her pussy. "Mmm yes." He moaned as he leaned in to kiss her lips. All the while he continued to thrust, to make sure he was well and truly spent. His lips came to hers passionately, "Better every time."

 

[haremfaery]

"It will only get better as we learn each other's bodies and minds." She sighed and held him close.

Her thoughts drifted to their future. She would have to marry eventually. Most likely a political alliance. But in the meantime...she could keep Ark as her lover. Once she met with the King and the treaties signed, she would have to return home for a little while, but then, they could find some out of the way human village and be together.

 

[Lordmikel]

Ark nodded at the sentiment. He wasn't sure how long they would be doing this. Could be days or weeks, or this could be the last time. For the moment he was simply going to enjoy the time. "Yes it will." He held Morwena close to him, loving how good she felt.

(Ready to head to morning?)

 

[haremfaery]

After making love a few more times, the two fell fast asleep. Morwena rested her head on Ark's chest and had one leg thrown over his. She slept dreamlessly feeling safe in his arms.

~~~~~

Morwena awoke with a start. The pale light of dawn shown through the window. She could smell breakfast being prepared downstairs.

She kissed Ark awake. "We must ready ourselves and be off. Today is the day. You will go to the castle and say you were sent on ahead. I will remain in hiding until you speak to the king and come for me. That is as we decided, yes?"

 

[Lordmikel]

Ark woke slowly as he heard Morwena jostle him awake. He couldn't remember the last time he had so much sex. But it was all so worth it. The smell of food from downstairs was the final nail causing him to get up. He stretched wanting his muscles to feel better.

He gets himself dressed, wanting to look good, and not like he had been fucking a hot elf all night long. Moving downstairs he brings up two plates, one for each of them. "Yes I'll go and talk to the guards and get us an escort."

***

After eating Ark makes his way to the castle again. He walks up to one of the guards.

"Elven advanced guard."

The guard looked at him, "You're a human, get out of here."

Ark remained calm, wanting to throttle the man. "Yes, I was a part of the advanced guard, I was training with the Elves."

It took quite a lot of talking, but Ark was finally able to talk to someone more important than the guard.

The next person he was talking to was a Royal Vizier. Who was really not who Ark wanted to be chatting to. But he seemed stuck and the man promised they would be taken to the king.

Arj led the two guards back to their inn where Morwena awaited.

 

[haremfaery]

Morwena changed into the clothing they had bought the previous day. She took great pains to do her hair--a challenge to do by herself but she thought she managed to make her coif look regal. She was finally able to to show her ears. It felt good not to be constricted by the turban. She went through the jewelry she had left and chose a few pieces to wear.

She belted on her sword. Should her escort have a problem with it, she would insist it was ceremonial only. After being attacked in the caravan, she would not be caught without a ready weapon again.

Morwena paced wondering what was taking Ark so long. Finally, Ark knocked on the door, "Open up. It's me. Time to go to the castle."

She opened the door and was surprised to see Ark with only two guards. Perhaps more were downstairs.

"My lady," one of the guards said. "Please pull up your hood. Since you were attacked, we would rather no one who you are until we have you safely away in the castle."

They went downstairs and into the street. No more guards and no horses either. One guard walked in front, the other behind. Morwena wanted to hold Ark's hand, but that was out of the question. She had a feeling of apprehension in the pit of her stomach. They were so close. She would meet with the King, the treaties would be signed, and she could return home. Or not. She would need a little time to think of what to do about Ark. She could always go live with him in some human settlement out of the way until old age took him, then she could return home and think about taking a proper elven husband.

 

[Lordmikel]

Ark wasn't too concerned about the lack of guards. Smaller the guards the easier it would be to move through town. They were led through the front gate and towards the throne room. There was nothing that seemed amiss.

As they walked further down the hall, that is when the gas struck them. Sleeping gas from a sleep spell. Ark struck the floor as the spell knocked him unconscious.

***

He awoke later, not knowing how much time had passed. His clothes were gone and he was in a dungeon. His hands shackled above him. His mind still groggy as he tried to recall what had happened. He looked around and saw Morwena still asleep.

"Morwena," he whispered to her.

(I will let you decide how she is shackled and what she remembers)

 

[haremfaery]

Morwena came around slowly. The sleeping gas must have had a stronger affect on her. She was shackled similarly to Ark, arms stretch out above her head. She had been stripped of her fine clothing and jewels. So that she couldn't be identified as the ambassador, no doubt.

There was a dull ache behind her eyes making it difficult for her to collect her thoughts. "Now we know that the treachery lies close to the king. To whom did you speak?" She tested her shackles. Once I can concentrate a little more, I will try to unlock these." She rattled her wrist restraints. "meanwhile, we need a plan. A better plan."

 

[Lordmikel]

"Royal Vizier." Responds Ark. "I think I have a hunch who is behind all of this." Ark tried straining against the locks, but they weren't budging. He thought long and hard, and waited for Morwena and whatever trick she might have.

 

[haremfaery]

"You think it is the Vizier who betrayed us? It makes sense. He would be close to the king. Perhaps he wishes to replace the king. Those close to power frequently want it all for themselves.

She went silent then marshaling her thoughts to focus her magic. She pulled the strings of power to release the mechanism of the locks on her shackles. She rubbed her wrists and stood away from the wall. She stepped close to Ark. "Your turn." She reached up and put her hands on his manacles pressing her body against his for balance. "There. We are lucky they did not think that I know magic."

She looked around the cell for something to use as a weapon. "Do you think there are guards outside?"

 

[Lordmikel]

Ark went to the door and listened. He didn't hear anything from the hallway. "There are probably guards close, but not stationed outside." He looks over to her, "What other magic do you have available?"

 

[haremfaery]

Morwena listened at the door as well and heard nothing. "Leaving us chained, I expect they never thought to keep closer watch on us. That I know any magic at all is a close kept secret."

I have no magic that can protect us--I lack the components I need. But I can shoot a fire bolt, or magic missiles, I could even try to charm any guards that come upon us, but I do not think that is a good plan. It may not work. We can only hope that they have few guards here. If all prisoners are shackled, there is little need for many. If we escape the dungeon, what is our plan? To go to the throne room or escape the palace and regroup?"

 

[Lordmikel]

"I say we try for the throne room, but we will need to be careful." Responds Ark. "If they discover us missing they will be searching everywhere for us. The guards will be swarming, but if we leave, we may never be able to get this close again."

With the door unlocked Ark slowly swings it open. He scans the hallway and then glances back at Morwena, "We could open up all of the cells, which would cause a lot of confusion."

 

[haremfaery]

"Let us hope the king is there and not the Vizier."

Morwena was on the alert should she need to use one of her spells. "Won't the freed prisoners draw the guards? Can we convince the prisoners to wait a bit before they make their break for it? Won't we be trying to go up the same way the guards will be coming down?"

She looked up and down the corridor again. "Whatever we do must be done quickly. I can unlock the cells. Are there keys hanging somewhere? Then you can help."

She went quickly to the closest cell, checked it for prisoners and unlocked it. She did this with each occupied cell she found.

 

[Lordmikel]

"Only at the beginning." Replies Ark as the first door is unlocked. "We are not moving to get out of the castle, we are moving to get further into the castle." He looks about but can't find any keys. After the third door is unlocked, "Come on, let's make our way upstairs."

The prisoners were all sensing a trap, but as they left they could hear them begin to try the doors and begin to leave their cells.

Ark began to look around for a place to hide. "We want the other prisoners to alert the guards."

 

[haremfaery]

"All right. So we hide and move further into the castle as the guards are drawn to the escaping prisoners. Perhaps they will think we escaped as well." She rubbed her arms. The dungeon was damp and she had been stripped of her fine clothing down to her shift. It was not exactly how she wanted to meet the king. Ark had been stripped down to his small clothes as well. She supposed she should be thankful the guards hadn't stripped them naked.

"I do not know the layout of this castle, but once we get farther up, I expect the way to the throne room will be a bit more obvious. or do you have another idea?"