"Hellfire"...Closed thread

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Alex her task accomplished crawling back beside him and snuggling in against his cheat. She spooned into him, the heated flesh of her ass, where his hand had left it's imprint, pressing against his thighs while her head nuzzled his chest.

"God how I've longed for you. Never leave me again Paul."

Alex lay beside Delery curled to him like a naughty little kitten her head lightly resting on his chest her voice a husky passion filled whisper, her smoky emerald eyes seeking his dark hazel eyes as she spoke of her love and devotion for him. Paul did not answer his stunning young wife at first the wounds of Geoffrey’s betrayal still fresh and searing his soul, and Alex had been a more than willing participant in her own seduction and there was no doubt that she had more then welcomed the Prince into her supple young body. Yet Delery knew that part of the guilt belonged to him as well, for he had told Alex to serve the Royals when they had last met in Paris. Never thinking that she would think that meant with her body. That was the past, the future lay before them and that future looked very bleak at the moment.

Pushing all the fear and guilt from his mind Delery slowly enfolded the ravishing flaxen haired beauty into his arms and for the first time sense Paris his eyes smiled down into hers.


“And I have missed you so very much Alex.”

His lips brushed hers in a tender kiss that was laced with the passion that filled him for her. His ardor for her pressed against her heated flesh and he held her tightly to him. God he still wanted her to feel her body to be buried deep with in her. To see her body arching to his as they made love..

Delery let his kiss linger , they had the day ahead of them, for they would for now travel by the dark of they moon as they tried to escape the wrath of the Prince Regent.

 

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Alex could have cried with joy when his arms wrapped around her at last but the smile in his eyes brought an answering smile to her own lips. When his head tipped to capture her lips in a tender kiss she sighed gently against his mouth and pressed her body closer to him. She could feel his need once more pressing against her body and she squirmed against him, deliberatly shifting until her hips pressed to his and only slid over the top of his, opening her body to him where they lay.

"Come Paul, take what you need, what is yours."

 

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Alex sighed gently against his mouth and pressed her body closer to him. She could feel his need once more pressing against her body and she squirmed against him, deliberately shifting until her hips pressed to his and only slid over the top of his, opening her body to him where they lay.

"Come Paul, take what you need, what is yours."

Delery let their kiss linger intensify and build until they shared the same life giving breath. He took Alex, and made love to her this time it was tender but no less demanding then when he had forcible taken her earlier. It was rawer, more demanding than he had ever been before with her. There was urgency it that he needed to sooth the beasts that raged in his breast. Delery was Alex’s lover, lord, and Master all at once.

Finally they lay exhausted in each other’s arms, the night was theirs, the day would be spent in hiding, and when the sun set they would ride by the dark of the moon to the west and north through the loneliest parts of England where few soldiers or officers of the King could be found West to Manchester or Wales and then a ship out bound from England and The prince’s grasps. Delery knew that their chances where slim but he would fight for his love and would yield to no man pauper or prince.

 

[caela]

Alex gave herself up to every demand his body made on hers. She gave him all she had in a way she had never done for anyone. Her submission was just of the body but the heart and soul as well, all she was was his and that fact glowed in her eyes when once more she came with her body wrapped tightly around him.

When at last they both collapse she nuzzled into him and rested her head on his chest, arms and legs wrapped around him. Tipping her head she pressed a tender kiss over his heart and nuzzled his chest with her cheek. Curled so tightly against him the small bear at her throat pressed against his flesh for she still wore the choker he'd placed on her at the Hellfire club and like her rings she planned to never take it off.

As she drifted off toward sleep she whispered softly, "I love you Paul Delery."

 

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Curled so tightly against him, the small bear at her throat pressed against his flesh for she still wore the choker he'd placed on her at the Hellfire club and like her rings she planned to never take it off.

As she drifted off toward sleep she whispered softly,

"I love you Paul Delery."

Delery let Alex sleep through the day for the coming nights and days would be spent in flight. All hands in England would be turned against them they would not be able to seek help from any who they knew for though personal loyalty might be looked for the agents of the Prince would be abroad far and near seeking both he and Alex. That meant any that did give them shelter would be in the gravest of danger. A disguise was needed and for Delery that presented little trouble, as he was a mater of the art, but Alex presents a very different problem her stunning looks and supple young body would draw attention no matter where they went and to hide such beauty would prove difficult. Again the answer was to hide her in the open in a role that would account for her beauty and yet not dark to much attention and there was only one role that fit they needs and that was one of a whore.

When Alex stirred Delery came to her and kissed her awake, his heart was heavy when he told his fair young beauty the plan he stiffened as he did so waiting for her slap across his face and bearing himself for her justified outrage at such a suggestion. She had been a concubine for the royals now to escape them she would have to play the whore and he her pimp.

 

[caela]

Alex blinked at his suggestion that she play the part of the whore. Her eyes simply went wide and she stared at him. Part of her was outraged and her fingers did twitch at her side with the urge to slap him but she remembered that he knew disguises better than she did. Drawing a breath she finally dropped her gaze and turned so her back was to him. Was this her punishment for giving herself to the Royal? Did he see her as a whore now and plan to make her one?

Softly she asked, "Just how real will this ruse have to be Paul?" She could dress as a whore, it was simple enough but would he actually whore her out? She couldn't quite bring herself to ask the question in that manner.

 

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Alex asked, "Just how real will this ruse have to be Paul?"

Delery had seen the way Alex’s supple young body had tensed, the way her hands had knotted and the brief, but unmistakable flare of fire in her emerald eyes. Then a certain calmness or resignation seemed to take hold of the stunning young beauty and she lowered her head demurely. Delery felt a pain in her heart, he had railed against his best fried cockling him with his own love and wife. Yet that look of pain and then acceptance as if she was a hurt child melted his heart as nothing else could of.

Paul threw his arms around Alex and crushed her to his chest his lips hungrily sought her and that kiss was searing in his love and longing for this poor innocent beauty who had been so cruelly used and abused.

“Alex If you are to play the whore then it will be to me and no other for I shall kill the next man who lays hands on you.”

 

[caela]

Alex purred against his lips, her body melting almost instantly against his as longing once more speared down through her belly. Would there ever be a time she didn't want him? She doubted it. Wrapping her own arms tightly around him, almost clinging to him, she was breathless and flunshed with desire when at last he broke the kiss.

“Alex If you are to play the whore then it will be to me and no other for I shall kill the next man who lays hands on you.”

A small smile curved her lips and she leaned up and nipped the side of his throat gently, her tongue dancing softly against his skin. "Dress me how you will love. But ummmm, you're going to have to find a shop relatively nearby if you don't want people remarking on our passing. You tore apart the only dress I had."

 

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A small smile curved her lips and she leaned up and nipped the side of his throat gently, her tongue dancing softly against his skin.

"Dress me how you will love. But ummmm, you're going to have to find a shop relatively nearby if you don't want people remarking on our passing. You tore apart the only dress I had."

Delery threw his head back and laughed and his armed snaked around Alex’s waist as he drew her to him.

“Are you sure we have enough money for I fear many a dress will meet the fate of that gown.”

There was a devilish twinkle in Paul’s eyes as he teased his stunning young wife and then kissed her.

“You may just find something in the saddle bags that will keep you from catching your death of cold Miss. “

 

[caela]

The sound of his laughter was music to her ears. For the first time she truly hoped that he'd forgiven her and she snuggled closer against him, her cheek nuzzling his chest.

“Are you sure we have enough money for I fear many a dress will meet the fate of that gown.”

Giggling softly she tipped her head to grin at him and before she could speak his lips caught hers in a playful kiss that left her both purring and breathless. She loved it when he did that!

“You may just find something in the saddle bags that will keep you from catching your death of cold Miss. “

"Now why would I want to go hunting through saddlebags when I've got you right here to keep me warm?" she asked with a playful grin but quickly darted out of arms reach before he could swat her ass for the remark and began to dig through the saddlebags.

"Just what am I looking for anyway love?"

 

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"Now why would I want to go hunting through saddlebags when I've got you right here to keep me warm?"

She asked with a playful grin but quickly darted out of arms reach before he could swat her ass for the remark and began to dig through the saddlebags.

"Just what am I looking for anyway love?"[/i]

Something that will befit your new station in life as a very naughty young lady he takes advantage of a poor sailor lady.”

Delery’s next guise would me that of a merchant captain who had picked up a chippy for a bit of fun, a touch of fluff for a roll in the hay until he sailed again from Bristol. Again he would hide in the open and hoped that would be the last place that The Prince would look for them.

He eased back and watched the enticing way Alex’s firm little ass was wiggling so invitingly. He was anxious to see what she though of the guise he had chosen for her.

 

[caela]

"Something that will befit your new station in life as a very naughty young lady who takes advantage of a poor sailor lad.”

At his comment she snorted in a most unladylike manner. As if she could take advantage of him! It was most surely he who took advantage of her. Though she didn enjoy the ways in which he took advantage of her. At last she found what he must be talking about when she spotted what could only be considered a garish shade of bright blue. Pulling the material free she laughed in delight to realize it was a dress.

"You do think of everything don't you?!"

Granted the color was definatly bolder than any she'd ever been allowed to wear, and the cut was definatly more daring but it suited the role he'd chosen for her perfectly and it brought a wide grin to her lips. With a smudge or two of dirt across her face it'd be easy enough to believe she was a harbor doxy who'd taken on a coarse sailor for a time in order to make ends meet and be ensured of a good meal.

"It's aweful, and silly, and perfect, and wonderful!" she all but squealed with delight. Despite the dire situation they were in she found she simply didn't have it in her to worry and be afraid. Her worst nightmare had already occured, she'd believed Paul was dead, a run across the country to escape the Royals was nothing to that. As long as he was with her she wasn't afraid of anything.

 

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With a smudge or two of dirt across her face it'd be easy enough to believe she was a harbor doxy who'd taken on a coarse sailor for a time in order to make ends meet and be ensured of a good meal.

"It's awful, and silly, and perfect, and wonderful!" she all but squealed with delight.

Delery loved the truly innocent nature of Alex despite all she had been through and the joy she could find in almost any situation. The way she held the daring blue dress up to her supple young body the impish smile in her emerald eyes as she spoke and teased him. But there was one other detail that needed attending to and that was Alex’s stunning flaxen hair it could not remain tawny gold nor would a darker color suit her complexion. Delery reached in to a pouch in the saddle bags and drew out a small silver chaste flask. And handed it to Alex.

“For your hair my dear. I fear a redhead will be less noticed than a flaxen haired beauty the Prince and Princess have their cap set for.”

 

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“For your hair my dear. I fear a redhead will be less noticed than a flaxen haired beauty the Prince and Princess have their cap set for.”

Alex fingers curled around the bottle but she simply stared at it as if it were a snake in her grasp. She knew some women died their hair of course, thinking men prefered one shade over another, but she'd never had any inclination to do so to hers. She loved her hair. Nature had given her the perfect mix of honey, golden, and pale blondes and she'd never been tempted to change it's color.

She suddenly thought she'd rather he chopped it off than changed it's color. Still that likely wasn't an option for chopping her hair off would only draw attention to it. With a sigh her gaze finally turned up to his once more.

"You'll have to help me, I don't know how to use this, this....stuff. It will eventually wash or fade out won't it???"

 

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"You'll have to help me, I don't know how to use this, this....stuff. It will eventually wash or fade out won't it???"

Delery saw the pain in Alex’s eyes as it dawned on her that she would have to dye her hair. And he could see that the idea did not please her in the least.

“Alex Yes it will come out in time.”

His hand brushed her soft cheek and his dark hazel eyes where almost as sad as Alex’s where.

“Geoffrey has agents everywhere and they will by morning be getting a full description of you right down to the shade of your hair and every other detail that could identify you and they will be now repeaters of your modesty in their search for you.”

Delery unstopped the flask and began to work the coloring agent into Alex’s silken tresses and tear rolled down his cheek and then gently fell on her shoulder as those flaxen tresses he so loved slowly took on a crimson hue. Slowly it became apparent how deadly a game they where playing with the Royals.

 

[caela]

“Geoffrey has agents everywhere and they will by morning be getting a full description of you right down to the shade of your hair and every other detail that could identify you and they will be now repeaters of your modesty in their search for you.”

Alex sighed softly and sat still as Paul began to work the colorant through her hair. She didn't like it but she knew he was right. Her hair was an almost dead giveaway and was one of the things they could change about her appearance. He'd said that eventually the color would fade and her hair would grow as well. Eventually she'd have her own hair back.

She felt the tear that fell upon her shoulder and oddly that was more of a comfort to her than anything else he could have said or done. It let her know he cared as much as she did. The Royals weren't going to give her up easily, not because they were particularly enamored of her perse, but because she'd been taken from them. One didn't take a spoiled Princeling's toys and think he wouldn't retaliate.

Thinking out loud her voice was soft, almost trancelike, while he continued to work on her hair, "Why me? What is so all-fired interesting about me that I caught their eye in the first place?"

 

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Thinking out loud her voice was soft, almost trancelike, while he continued to work on her hair,

"Why me? What is so all-fired interesting about me that I caught their eye in the first place?"

Delery listened to that question and he had found out some of the answers. He wondered if even after all she had been through weather Alex was ready or even willing to pay that price. Her father she new had sold her virtue to Essex’s son greed was his price for Alex’s virtue. Yet he was not the only one in the house of Smyth that had a price and willing to sell Alex for what was desired. Paul himself when he had found out the truth was shocked beyond belief. He had railed against it but the evidence was there the timing it had been planed for many years. Alex had been a child no more than six when she had first caught Geoffrey’s eye. At that time there was no Lord and Lady Smyth and to be lady Smyth was what her mother wanted most. The price was Alex when she turned 17, her coming out party, a drugged drink a garden and then she would be taken ruined socially and have no other recourse but to submit. Delery had stumbled on the attack, had drawn steel on the masked couple.


“Alex who can know what moves such creatures.”

 

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“Alex who can know what moves such creatures.”

She was startled to hear his voice and her body jerked slightly before a small laugh escaped her. She was being silly. What did it matter why she had drawn the Prince's attention, she had and that was all that mattered. Still it bothered her. For most of her life she'd been pushed about like a pawn on a chessboard and she was quickly reaching the breaking point of just how much she would tolerate.

"I don't care what motivates them Paul, I just want them to leave me alone damnit! I'm sick and tired of everyone trying to use me for there own twisted reasons and whims without so much as wondering what I would want.

I'm done with all of them and God forgive me but I won't be responsible for my actions if they, my father, Essex, or anyone else tries to lay claim to me again!"

Frustrated tears rolled down her cheeks as she spoke in a voice that carried the sharp of edge of frustrated rage at all that had been done to her.

 

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The silence seemed to linger Alex was looking for an answer but at the same time not. Delery knew if he told her all that he knew it might destroy her. and when the stunning young beauty burst out.

"I don't care what motivates them Paul, I just want them to leave me alone damn it! I'm sick and tired of everyone trying to use me for there own twisted reasons and whims without so much as wondering what I would want.

I'm done with all of them and God forgive me but I won't be responsible for my actions if they, my father, Essex, or anyone else tries to lay claim to me again!"

Delery folded Alex into his arms his lips kissed away her tears his big rough hands cupped her face.

“Alex that is the past. If we flee this country then we may have a future,…”

Delery paused as he let his stunning young bride know that their chance of escape was a thin hope at best.

“But if we can slip Geoffrey’s trap then I know a land a people where none of this makes a difference where we could start a fresh but it would mean cutting all ties to England forever and all that are here.”

 

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“But if we can slip Geoffrey’s trap then I know a land a people where none of this makes a difference where we could start a fresh but it would mean cutting all ties to England forever and all that are here.”

Alex curled into Paul's embrace, her eyes caught on his before she ducked her head and nuzzled into his chest like a small child, her freshly crimson hair still damp and leaving a smear of red across his chest.

"I don't care where we go Paul, just take me away from here. We can go to any country you like, as long as you are there and the rest aren't I'll be content."

Her voice was soft but firm and, being aware of his record, she had her suspicions about where he meant. How they would live there, what they would do for money she didn't know or care. He was resourceful and talented in more ways than one and she could learn some skill or trade to help as well. She wanted to be anywhere but England.

 

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"I don't care where we go Paul, just take me away from here. We can go to any country you like, as long as you are there and the rest aren't I'll be content."

Alex had curled into Delery’s chest her head resting on him like a lost child seeking shelter where ever she could find it.

“Are you sure Alex that means even your mother. No one can know where we are or where we are going.”

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When Alex awoke there was a man sitting there a big burly man who wore the trappings of a merchant seaman, an officer. His face was rutty, his beard crimson and his head shaved and a pearl earring dangled form his ear.

Morning Alex.

The voice was Delery but nothing else looked like him and yet if one looked very closely his eyes gave him away as they smiled down into hers.

“If we are to make any head way wench thee best get dressed before I jolly you yet again.”

 

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“If we are to make any head way wench thee best get dressed before I jolly you yet again.”

Alex couldn't help it...the sight of him made her burst out in laughter. His disguise was perfect! She could barely tell it was him but his eyes were those of her husband and so was the smile he grinned down at her. Smirking gently she stretched slowly, deliberatly arching her body to show off each curve to it's best advantage.

"Mmmmmmmm, and whose to say I don't want to be jollied again?" grinning she quickly rolled and grabbed her dress before he could move toward her. "I'm getting dressed, I'm getting dressed!"

It was easy enough to settle into the dress and she had to give Paul credit for sizing her. It fit perfectly even without a corset. She could manage most of the buttons but eventually had to turn her back to Paul and ask his help on the few in the very middle that she couldn't reach, "Do me up good Sir."

 

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"Mmmmmmmm, and whose to say I don't want to be jollied again?" grinning she quickly rolled and grabbed her dress before he could move toward her.

"I'm getting dressed, I'm getting dressed!"

It fit perfectly even without a corset. She could manage most of the buttons but eventually had to turn her back to Paul and ask his help on the few in the very middle that she couldn't reach,

"Do me up good

Delery stepped up to Alex and made the doing up of the last few buttons a most sensual affair and he kissed the nape of her long slender neck. Delery nibbled on her earlobe.

“Come now you saucy wench and show me a bit of leg.”

Paul teased then his voice grew more serious. I think your hair down Alex and never look those that are suppose to be your betters in the eyes for you are not Alexandria Smyth your just a chippy now one whose favors are bought and sold.”

So they left the Abbey crypt and started their long flight towards Bristol and the coast. Lon longer did the sit astride the charger but Delery drove a modest two wheeled cart. They stayed in coaching Inns and the clientele was rough and rowdy.

 

[caela]

Paul teased then his voice grew more serious. I think your hair down Alex and never look those that are suppose to be your betters in the eyes for you are not Alexandria Smyth your just a chippy now one whose favors are bought and sold.”

She shuddered at the idea that she was supposed to be a whore, but it wasn't a shudder of revulsion at her role but that she was supposed to act as if she believed herself below those around her. She had never believed that and acting as if she did was going to be difficult.

As they traveled she stayed close to Delery. She found it easier to pretend she thought herself beneath those considered her "betters" by simply remaining tucked in close against his side and pretending she didn't see them. They got more than a few ribald comments at the Inns they stayed at, especially when she'd curl up in his lap and begin kissing on his neck. A position that drew notice and comment but that left her face deliberatly obscured as her hair invariably fell forward.

Curled next to him just before dawn two days later she asked softly, "How much further love? Do you think we can keep up the ruse?"

 

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They had been on the road now for three days staying at the coaching Inns and Alex was playing her role well, She played the tart to his rough and the way she blatantly sat on his lap in the coaching Inn’s common room and the gasp of shock that her scandalous behavior brought from the ladies of the merchant class amused Delery.

Curled next to him just before dawn two days later she asked softly,

"How much further love? Do you think we can keep up the ruse?"

Delery rolled half on top of Alex his tongue flicked across her taunt roes bud nipple, his fingers idly teasing her throbbing clit.

“Four more days to Bristol my little wench and then to sea.”

Delery knew that the walls of such Inn’s had ears and that every word must be guarded lest the Prince should learn where they where. The best disguise was one that relied in part on the truth. His lips closed around her nipple and his teeth grated across that succulent bud.


“Would you like that Lass?”