In the Devil's Keeping

[caela]

“Phedre have you ever ridden a dragon?” “Not even in your dreams Phedre?”

Phedre smiled and laughed softly at the question even as she nodded her head. "In my dreams yes. I've had lots of flying dreams, sometimes on dragons or great birds I've read about called Rocs, or sometimes just me, soaring through the clouds as if I were made of air."

Seeing his hand held out to her she didn't hesitate to reach up and curl her fingers with his. Rising from her knees to stand at his side as she wondered what he would have her do, it was obvious that he was arroused as he didn't bother to hide it. The question though was so outside of that arrousal that she was unsure what to do and simply looked down at him from questioning violet eyes.

She'd made her bargain and she would abide by it. One of her first lessons in life was that a person who didn't keep their word was truly useless. It was a lesson she'd taken to heart and she'd never broken a promise once her word was given. She wouldn't start now.

"Why do you ask Master?"

 

[cgraven]

Phedre rose gracefully to stand by him her soft violet eyes looking at Arawn quizzically, not sure of his desires or how to please him. He knew he could steal in to Phedre’s mind and soul, but did not, for now he would leave them to her.

In my dreams yes. I've had lots of flying dreams, sometimes on dragons or great birds I've read about called Rocs, or sometimes just me, soaring through the clouds as if I were made of air. Why do you ask Master?"

Arawn gently pulled the young beauty down to the bed as she asked her supple body half draped across his. Slowly he reached out his senses to Phedre’s mind, he stopped just on the edge of her consciousness and in her minds eye again he held out his hand to her.

“Come ride with me.”

Gently Arawn took Phedre in to his mind, to a time where dragons and men where not enemies when they fought the demon horde together as knights of the air. They soared over the country side, the wind blowing through their hair, tight leather armor molded to their bodies like a second skin. Arawn showed the young beauty all, let her feel through his memories the exceleration of the flight the image shifted and suddenly Phedre saw the flight through the great beast eyes, she could feel its heart beating in time with hers. Then slowly they returned to Arawn’s bed.

 

[caela]

Arawn gently pulled the young beauty down to the bed as she asked her supple body half draped across his. Slowly he reached out his senses to Phedre’s mind, he stopped just on the edge of her consciousness and in her minds eye again he held out his hand to her.

She knew the hand offered this time was in her mind because she could him under her, feeling the beat of his heart were her hand lay on his chest, and in her mind she reached out and threaded her fingers with his. Somehow she simply knew that he didn't mean to harm her and trusted her instincts enough to allow herself to trust him.

Gently Arawn took Phedre in to his mind, to a time where dragons and men where not enemies when they fought the demon horde together as knights of the air. They soared over the country side, the wind blowing through their hair, tight leather armor molded to their bodies like a second skin. Arawn showed the young beauty all, let her feel through his memories the exceleration of the flight the image shifted and suddenly Phedre saw the flight through the great beast eyes, she could feel its heart beating in time with hers. Then slowly they returned to Arawn’s bed.

Gasping softly her eyes widened at the sight of the dragons. Beasts she'd only seen in her imagination - other than the beast that had brought her here - now given form from Arawn's memories. They were magnificent! And suddenly she was soaring above the clouds with them, feeling the beating of a great heart along with hers and unconciously her hand moved to press against her own chest.

She didn't realize tears had begun to roll down her cheeks until Arawn brought them gently back down to his bed. Such nobility lost! They'd been wonderous beasts and she knew it was fear and ignorance that had chased them from this part of the earth. She weeped for what had been lost and her heart broke for the dragons that so many would never get to see.

Looking up to Arawn she leaned up and pressed a tender kiss to his lips before murmuring, "Thank you for showing me that. It was...beyond words."

 

[cgraven]

Arawn had felt the girl’s trust when in her mind’s eye he had taken his hand to soar with the dragons. Phedre’s firry spirit had surrendered to that trust even if for only a moment, as she opened her mind and soul to him.

Looking up to Arawn she leaned up and pressed a tender kiss to his lips before murmuring, "Thank you for showing me that. It was...beyond words."

That tender kiss so freely given was another step into Arawn’s world, one not part of their bargain, but sprung from Phedre’s own free will.

“Would you Like to ride them for real Phedre?”

Before she could speak Arawn pressed a finger to her ripe full lips.

“If you do you must know that your body and soul must be sourly tested first lest you fall victim to the dragon’s gaze. It will require study as well Phedre’s.”

 

[caela]

“If you do you must know that your body and soul must be sourly tested first lest you fall victim to the dragon’s gaze. It will require study as well Phedre’s.”

Though she took his words seriously she teasingly flicked her tongue against the finger pressed to her lips and smiled up into his dark fathomless eyes. He offered her a chance that none in her lifetime or for many before it had been offered, she'd be a fool to say no, no matter the hours of study needed. To truly feel what his mind had shown her!

"Yesss, please yes Master. I'll study, study as hard as necessary and than some!" Her innocent, childish glee at the very idea mingled with an adult acceptance that to gain such a goal would require much work. Work she was more than willing to do.

"Are there books I'll need to read in the library? Or will you instruct me in what I need to know?" Her body shivered against him as she anticipated the thrill of learning how to achieve such a goal and then actually doing it.

To ride a dragon! Could anything be more exhilarating?

 

[cgraven]

"Yesss, please yes Master. I'll study, study as hard as necessary and then some!" Her innocent, childish glee at the very idea mingled with an adult acceptance that to gain such a goal would require much work. Work she was more than willing to do.

Arawn could feel her excitement the offer to learn how to ride dragons more tempting than if he had offered her all the riches of the world. He also knew that such innocent desire without the trial of her supple young body would harm her more than anything the demons had done to her so far.

“Phedre”

Arawn’s voice became deadly serious, his dark eyes searching hers.

“It will take more than study”

Then again he warned the innocent young beauty of the cost.

“If you do you must know that your body and soul must be sourly tested first lest you fall victim to the dragon’s gaze. Are you willing to accept that as well?”

His arms drew her closer. If she could not give herself willingly to him how could she endure the trails to come.

 

[caela]

“If you do you must know that your body and soul must be sourly tested first lest you fall victim to the dragon’s gaze. Are you willing to accept that as well?”

The seriousness in his voice and the way he held her tighter startled her. It was as if he was actually concerned for her and that puzzled her. Why would he be concerned about a girl he'd bought through a trecherous sister? In her mind she couldn't make it make sense and yet there it was anyway. Pushing those thoughts aside she focused on what he was telling her.

Unconciously she curled in closer against him, his concern warming her. "Tested how? I never thought it would be easy but you keep repeating that, what exactly is it in a dragon's stare that's so dangerous. This sounds like something I will need more information on to make a good decision."

 

[cgraven]

He felt he curl closer her body pressing close to his. It was madness to want her so. She saw him as a heartless fiend betrayed into his clutches by a scheming sister. The being who had taken her virginity. For selfish pleasure.

"Tested how? I never thought it would be easy but you keep repeating that, what exactly it is in a dragon's stare that's so dangerous. This sounds like something I will need more information on to make a good decision."

Her head was laying on his chest his lips close to her ear.

If you look into the eye of a dragon it can steal your soul Phedre. Its beauty is beyond words, a beauty that can bind you to him, if not prepared by trail. You must learn how to embrace pain, turn it to pleasure or be lost forever. Phedre Dragons are not evil quite the contrary they are pure innocence, creatures of magic, they are living magic. They can touch you as demons can. What they think becomes real There are only two things that can defeat that terribly beautiful gaze unconditional love, and a pure spirit.”

His breath washed over her neck as he spoke.

“You have a pure spirit Phedre the first I have seen in over a millennium. The demons are gathering to come again into the world and I am the last of the dragon riders. You Phedre are the only other that can become one that is why I have brought you here to the Devil’s Keep.”

The fate of the world of man now lay in the frail beauty’s hands.

 

[caela]

“You have a pure spirit Phedre the first I have seen in over a millennium. The demons are gathering to come again into the world and I am the last of the dragon riders. You Phedre are the only other that can become one that is why I have brought you here to the Devil’s Keep.”

She'd been quietly listening, letting the sound of his voice lull her until his words sunk into her mind. At first they made no sense to her, like trying to make sense of ocean waves crashing into the shore. Had he just told her that she was supposed to help save the world from demons? Surely she'd heard him wrong!

Blinking she looked up to him, her eyes quizzical and searching. "Did you just tell me what it sounded like you told me?"

She couldn't make it form coherantly in her mind. It just didn't make sense. She was a Princess sold into slavery and now she was supposed to learn to ride dragons so she could stop demons from invading the world. It sounded like a story from the books she read but such things didn't happen to her!

Pulling away from him she moved to the other side of the bed and just say staring at him trying to force her mind to wrap around what he'd told her. "You are joking aren't you? Some sort of joke at the expense of a naive young woman?"

 

[cgraven]

Pulling away from him she moved to the other side of the bed and just stayed staring at him trying to force her mind to wrap around what he'd told her. "You are joking aren't you? Some sort of joke at the expense of a naive young woman?"

Arawn felt the loss of the closeness of her soft body and it hurt and that hurt was reflected in his eyes.

“Phedre I assure you that this is no Joke but in fact very real.”

His eyes held hers their dark fathomless depths unrealities in their sincerity.

“Fools believe that a girl’s virginity will protector from evil I assure you Phedre they are wrong. It draws evil to her, it makes her the perfect unspoiled sacrifice that can open the gates of Hell. What do you think would have happened to you if I did not buy you. I am not the only one that knows you are the key, the last possible dragon rider.”

For the first time Arawn’s body shook with emotion.

“You can not survive unless you are tormented by demons, know what they can do to you. What you have experienced at their hands is nothing I set wards so they could not violate you. Yet if you fall in to their clutches again without being able to except them taking you, turning the pain they cause you to pleasure, then your world is doomed.”

Arawn paused his eyes infinitely sad for the pain he was causing Phedre.

“All I can offer you is human love to sooth your pain that is why I bound you to serve me body & soul. Phedre you gave me your soul it is in my keeping and no other can touch it till you ask for it back, and I grant that request.”

 

[caela]

“All I can offer you is human love to sooth your pain that is why I bound you to serve me body & soul. Phedre you gave me your soul it is in my keeping and no other can touch it till you ask for it back, and I grant that request.”

Her mind spun and she just eyed him with uncertainty. So many question in her mind! Some of them she didn't want to answer - such as his about what would have happened if he hadn't bought her - and some she had no answer for. How was she supposed to turn pain to pleasure? Did she really have to allow those demons back at her? Had he just in a very round about manner said he loved her or simply offered the possibility of it? Her confusion showed clear in her eyes and slowly she pushed off the bed entirely.

Grabbing a robe and belting it tightly at her waist, without thinking to wonder where it had come from, she bgan to stalk back and forth across the room like a caged jaguar. The midnight fall of her hair and the nearly feral look in her violet eyes could easily give the impression of a large jungle cat having taken human form to one that didn't know better. She was still trying to intellectualize everything he'd said without feeling but her feelings where slowly crowding out her thoughts.

She felt a terrible aching pressure in her chest as her emotions overwhelmed her thoughts, what he'd told her was simply too much to be compassed! She didn't know how to deal with it except for the very sudden urge to break something. Reaching for a glass water goblet she shrieked when it shattered just before her fingers could curl around it and a large shard of glass buried itself in her palm.

Startled she fell back to sit on the bed just staring at her hand. It took her a moment to realize two things, it didn't hurt despite the fact that it was bleeding heavily and the aweful pressure that had filled her was gone. Glancing accusingly at Arawn she asked softly, "Why did you break the glass? Granted I'd inteded to do just that but I wouldn't have hurt anyone, I was going to throw it at the wall...and you could have just told me to stop."

 

[cgraven]

She was beautiful in her anger and furry he pacing the wild ferial look in her black-violet eyes as Phedre’s firry spirit flared. There was none of the false pride of a pampered princess. Her body moved with the grace and sinuous danger of a jaguar. The young beauty’s tightly belted robe accentuated the trimness of her waist, each step bared her long legs to the thigh, and pulled open the top of the robe exposing the sensual curve of Phedre’s breast.

Caged furry, raw passion in motion the thoughts came unbidden to Arawn. The young beauty’s mind was unguarded and screaming her confusion, as she struggled to make sense of things she could not comprehend. Arawn saw her hand reach for the crystal water goblet.

Glancing accusingly at Arawn she asked softly, "Why did you break the glass? Granted I'd intended to do just that but I wouldn't have hurt anyone, I was going to throw it at the wall...and you could have just told me to stop."

There was a tender smile on Arawn’s face as he took Phedre’s hand in his, her injured palm turned up, the shared of crystal still imbedded in the wound. Soon the shock would fade and the pain would come. Gently Arawn plucked the shared from the wound he saw Phedre winch, and then he pressed his lips to her wounded palm. He lightly kissed his tongue softly licked the small gash. As Phedre’s hand laid cradled in his Arawn’s hand he slowly tapped her wrist where her pulse beat close to the surface soon the tapping was in tune with Phedre’s heart beat and slowly a feeling of intense pleasure began to radiate through her whole body.


“ You asked how pain could be turned to pleasure Phedre, I thought it might be easier to show you then to tell you.”

Arawn paused then smiled into Phedre’s eyes.

“You know you can be quite stubborn and difficult when you set your mind to it Phedre.”

His body was close to hers as they sat on the edge of his bed.

 

[caela]

As Phedre’s hand laid cradled in his Arawn’s hand he slowly tapped her wrist where her pulse beat close to the surface soon the tapping was in tune with Phedre’s heart beat and slowly a feeling of intense pleasure began to radiate through her whole body.

Violet eyes widened as a sharp gasp of suprise parted her lips at the wash of pleasure that spilled through her body in waves with the beat of her heart. Looking down at her palm cradled in his hand she couldn't help but to curl her fingers and press her palm even closer against the slow licks of his tongue that taunted the cut in her flesh.

“You know you can be quite stubborn and difficult when you set your mind to it Phedre.”

She laughed softly suddenly very aware of his body so close to her own. "Me, stubborn? Why good Sir I don't know what you mean, "she teased while batting her eyelashes innocently. Leaning in she kissed his cheek softly and moved a bit closer to him until her thigh pressed against his, her eyes sparkling as she held her palm up once more and glanced between it and him. "Can you show me how you did that Master?"

 

[cgraven]

Me, stubborn? Why good Sir I don't know what you mean? Can you show me how you did that Master?"


Her soft laughter, the way her bright violet eyes sparking the warm of her naked thigh pressed to his. Arawn felt his need for his innocent young beauty become almost overpowering.

“Yes Phedre all in good time.”

As he spoke he eased her back on to the bed.

“Pain and pleasure both come from intense feeling.”

Phedre’s midnight black hair a dark silken hallow on the burgundy sheet framing her pale angelic face. Arawn leaned down to kiss her full ripe lips letting that kiss linger build till they where one in its intimacy. Breaking their kiss he undid the knot that held her robe close. Arawn pulled back the folds of the gossamer fabric exposing Phedre to him in all her youthful naked glory. His mouth, lips and teeth worshiped the young beauty’s body till she quivered in need. He kept Phedre tittering on the abyss of the pleasure her body craved. Arawn took her slowly, lovingly, as her body could accept him.

When Phedre thought that she could no longer endure his sweet torment her body was engulfed in a violent orgasm so intense, so complete in its perfection, it was almost painfully beautiful. Several more times Arawn wrung this excusive pleasure from her young body till in his own need screamed for release.

He held her in his arms as he slowly brought Phedre back to a more relaxed state.

 

[caela]

“Pain and pleasure both come from intense feeling.”

She heard his words but soon they were lost in the haze of pleasure that filled her body and mind. All her thoughts raced away on the warm throbbing that sang through her blood and pooled deep in her belly until she thought she would die of it. And then! She screamed her pleasure as her body writhed against the bed, her form arching up to meet his every caress and stroke of her flesh.

Reaching out to him her fingers stroked lightly over his shoulders and back, caressing his chest with her fingertips. Slowly she learned the lines of his torso and face though she couldn't quite bring herself to go lower yet, somewhere in the back of her mind she knew that too would come.

He held her in his arms as he slowly brought Phedre back to a more relaxed state.

She curled against him, her body still shivering from the pleasure he'd brought her. It had been exquisite and nearly painful in it's utter perfection and yet she could feel the tension still in his body, could see the lust still in his eyes and realized he hadn't experienced the release she had. Looking deep into his fathomless eyes she reaches across his body with one leg and draws him closer with it, "Come Master, it's time for your own pleasure."

 

[cgraven]

He had brought her pleasure so sublime in its perfection.. He had seen that pleasure mirrored in her dark violet eyes. Yes he had used that pleasure to teach her maker understand how pleasure and pain could be one, and yet that was not the whole truth.
The truth was that he wanted her to have it, for its own sake, unbounded, not as part of a bargain struck..

Her gentle touch as she explored his body moved Arawn more that he cared to admit. No one had every touched the man, as this young beauty had. But even in that vulnerable moment his heart ached for the torment he knew he must put her through. There as no living being but him that knew the torment that she would face but him.

The young woman curled her body around his, he could feel the satin texture of her skin against his. Looking deep into his fathomless eyes she reaches across his body with one leg and draws him closer with it, "Come Master, it's time for your own pleasure."

For the first time in his long life of service, as the last protector of mankind Arawn willingly surrendered himself to another as his lips brushed Phedre’s accepting her offer.

 

[caela]

For the first time in his long life of service, as the last protector of mankind Arawn willingly surrendered himself to another as his lips brushed Phedre’s accepting her offer.

She purred softly as his lips brushed against hers and her leg tightened drawing him closer. Her arms wrapped around his shoulders and the tips of her nails caressed his spine as her tongue dances out to tease along his lips. She wasn't sure where that idea came from but it seemed right as she did it.

Shifting under him she opened her body to him and raised her hips, the motion innocently inviting. She'd felt the most exquisite pleasure at his hands and wanted to give some of that sweetness back to him if she could. "Take me as you did on the alter, let feel your pleasure burning inside of me Master...please Arawn." Her murmured plea lost agains this lips as she shifted under him once more in a tender offering of her flesh up to him.

 

[cgraven]

"Take me as you did on the alter, let feel your pleasure burning inside of me Master...please Arawn." Her murmured plea lost against this lips as she shifted under him once more in a tender offering of her flesh up to him.

Arawn came to her, his mouth claiming hers. He gazed down into Phedre’s eyes searching them to see if this was her will. She had given herself to him in the pale moonlight, allowed him to rape her body, because it had betrayed her, and had longed for his touch, and had long for sweet release. She had given up her struggle willing to him in the end but it was none the less rape.

Yet this time he came to her beckoned by her softly murmured plea. He stretched her arms above her head as he had done on the marble alter, his hands slowly spreading her pale creamy thighs opening Phedre completely to him.

Her chaste beauty filled him with awe, as she lay their her body his, promising sweet pleasure, her musky fragrance filling every fiber of his being.

Slowly he seduced Phedre’s body with gentle touches, caresses, and tenderness so bitter in its sweetness, as he had in the pale moonlight. His dark eyes let the young beauty see into her own soul.

Arawn how let her see his soul in all its dark frightening beauty, his heart hold her fragile innocent soul safely there, safe from all harm.

Slowly he raised his hips, guided his iron cored cock to her sweet rose pink neither lips. His hips pressed forward cleaving her outer lips to slip within the young beauty’s body.

She had come to him now freely offered herself to him to use her body for his pleasure.

Arawn stilled letting Phedre adjust to him again, then pressed his hips forward slipping deeper into her, and drew back till he was almost clear of her. as he had done when she had lain upon the marble alter.

Arawn slowly stretched Phedre’s tight pussy till he was fully within her. He could feel her body quivering in anticipation.

He took his pleasure from her, giving her the pleasure that she anticipated and so much more in return and this time there where no shadows, no masks, nothing but his love for her. He moved in unison with her letting their shared passion build, drawing the young beauty to a physical pleasure that built to a blinding crescendo of their love and passion, till Arawn’s need for her burst forth filling Phedre, with the deep passionate pleasure she brought him.

Arawn held Phedre in his arms his heart hammering against his chest. Their body glistening in a fine shimmering sweat from the intensity of their union. Soon her training would start soon her supple young body would be submitted to trial’s trails she was blissfully ignorant of. but for now, he let his pleasure in her fill her Phedre with the promise that no matter what he would be their to sooth the anguish of her soul with his love for her,

 

[caela]

Arawn held Phedre in his arms his heart hammering against his chest. Their body glistening in a fine shimmering sweat from the intensity of their union. Soon her training would start soon her supple young body would be submitted to trial’s trails she was blissfully ignorant of. but for now, he let his pleasure in her fill her Phedre with the promise that no matter what he would be their to sooth the anguish of her soul with his love for her.

Phedre could feel his heart hammering against her own chest as she held him tightly against her. This time her legs didn't release him and neither did her arms as she stared up into his eyes, her own gaze filled with awe. How could it be possible to feel such pleasure bursting through her body. Purring softly she tipped her head and captured his lips with her own in a sweet tender kiss.

Filled with the sight of the love shining from his eyes she caressed his back and shoulders as her hips rolled sensuously under him, the inner walls of her pussy clenching down around him and urging his cock to rise to fill her once more. She wanted to watch his face as her body brought him pleasure and feel her own soul leaping to him as she joined him in that ecstatic state.

Somewhere in the back of her mind she knew tribulation and pain were to come but for now, in this moment, there was only him and the sweetness of the pleasure he was teaching her.

 

[cgraven]

This time her legs didn't release him and neither did her arms as she stared up into his eyes, her own gaze filled with awe.

Arawn let Phedre draw him deeper into her body, he gasped in ecstasy as he saw the awe and love in her soft violet eyes. He reveled in her tender love, the way her sweet pussy grasped him, held him in her the urgent way her long legs wrapped around him her and arms clinging to him His eyes saw the pleasure in her eyes as she tenderly watched the pleasure that she gave him.

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Phedre’s training began in earnest the next morning. There where long periods of study as she read through long forgotten tomes as old as man’s first written word. Afternoons spent learning how to use sword and shield, and endless hours of training and toning her supple body to be able to withstand the trial to come.

A year was as a day, a week a century time did not exist for she was outside the flow of time. There where weeks when she learned to perform simple magic her fingers learning how to shape the living ribbons of magic that flowed through all living things. And Arawn was there always to sooth her and bring Phedre what pleasure he could.

Slowly she learned and her practice and exercises became more demanding. In all her training he was Master and in his bed at night it was simply Arawn. Still she had not been tormented by the beast of hell. One day Arawn came to Phedre, her simple white belted robe clung to her like a second skin soaked with sweat from her latest exercises.

“Phedre there is some one I want you to meet.”

She had slipped to her knees, her eyes demurely lower at the sound of Arawn’s voice not out of submission but out of respect.

“Phedre rise this is the Lady Noir.”

The lady Noir was a dark beauty her face so beautiful that it made one’s heart ach almost to breaking to look upon her. Her grace and beauty even more darkly beautiful than Arawn’s.

“Arawn she is so young, so pure and innocent of spirit, are you sure she is able?”

Her voice was music to the ear and set one’s heart racing just to hear it. Slowly the Lady Noir walked to Phedre her fingers going to the belt of the young beauty’s robe. Arawn saw the flare of Phedre’s firry spirit flash in the young girl’s eyes and a stern warning look met her firry gaze.

“You do not remember me do you Phedre?”

Lady Noir’s fingers loosened the belt and it dropped to the floor. She slipped the robe from Phedre’s shoulders bearing the young woman’s body to her golden eyes, so frighteningly beautiful. The dark lady’s hands began to explore Phedre’s supple and toned body. Noir’s touch so sensually arousing, the mere touch bring a rush of intense pleasure.

“Phedre do you not remember that day I carried you here?”

 

[caela]

“You do not remember me do you Phedre?”

Remember her? Someone thos beautiful she would surely remember, it wasn't possible that she had met this woman before was it? She could feel something in the back of her mind, a whisper of some knowledge that simply escaped her and was quickly gone as her robe slipped from her shoulders and the woman's touch enflamed her senses.

With a gasp her eyes flashed wide and violet caught gold as intense pleasure as she had only felt in Arawn's arms swept through her, "H-h-how?"

“Phedre do you not remember that day I carried you here?”

"The day you..?" Phedre's voice trailed off and her body stilled as her mind lost itself in the idea that this woman and the dragon who'd brought her here could be one in the same. She no longer noticed her nakedness or the woman's touch and her eyes turned to Arawn to murmur softly, "The dragon, Master?"

 

[cgraven]

"The dragon, Master?"

“Yes Phedre now be still all your questions will be answered in time.”

The Lady Noir again began to explore Phedre’s naked body. She touched the young woman as only a woman know how to. Noir’s fingers trailed across Phedre’s nipples, the fat of her abdomen. The dark beauty’s touch so intimate, so arousing, in its innocent beauty. Noir’s lips brushed Phedre’s in a chaste kiss. The lady Noir stepped back as Phedre ‘s body quivered in intense pleasure.

“Pardon me Phedre it has been a long time sense I have touché a human I forgot what that touch can do.”

The Lady Noir had not apologized but merely explained herself.

“Now my young firry Beauty you have questions.”

Noir paused holding Phedre in her golden gaze.

“Ask child and I will answer if I can.”

 

[caela]

“Now my young firry Beauty you have questions.” “Ask child and I will answer if I can.”

Phedre looked up into the woman's eyes and knew she should ask something, anything, but her body still quivered with the pleasure the woman had brought to her and it took her a long moment to compose herself properly. Finally drawing a deep shuddering breath she pushed the remainder of the frustrated throbbing between her thighs to the back of her mind and asks softly, "Why are you here? Why now? How is it you're a woman now but were a dragon before? How many other shapes do you have?"

Questions poured out of Phedre and all the while she never lost sight of those golden eyes. They were beautiful and even as she asked her questions she studied those eyes intently. She'd never seen any eyes quite that shade and she found them enchanting.

Finally she stopped talking. Stopped asking question so that the woman before her could answer. She could almost see the amused light dancing in those eyes that looked down on her and felt a blush coloring her cheeks and sweeping down her body.

 

[cgraven]

As Phedre was held in that intimate golden gaze, she [/i]felt a blush coloring her cheeks and sweeping down her body.[/i]

“Do not be shy girl you are beautiful.”

The Lady Noir’s voice caressed the young woman’s body just as surely as her fingers had.

“ I am here to see how far you have progressed in your training.”

A reassuring smile crossed Noir’s lips as she saw Phedre’s body shudder again in pleasure, she did not speak till Phedre breathing was under control.

“This form the form of a woman is one you can accept, child. If you looked so boldly into my eyes in my natural sate you might lose yourself in them.”

Noir arched her brow as if to ask Phedre Has not Arawn warned you?

“This is the only other shape I may take. For dragons and mankind where bound to each other in the past.”

The Lady Noir paused as she knew the sound of her voice raked Phedre’s supple body with intense pleasure and she could feel the stunning young human’s need for release.

“I am her now for your time of trial is at hand Phedre. If you pass it then you must search for a drake.”

She could see the confused look on Phedre’s sweet face at it touched Noir.

“A drake is a male Dragon. If you are to me a Dragon rider child you must find a dragon.”

As Noir spoke the touch of her words became more intimate more pleasing, and infinitely more pleasurable. Noir’s hand cupped Phedre’s cheek.

“Shall my touch give you the release your body desirers Phedre?”

Arawn silently watch the two beauties, evaluating ever response Noir’s words had upon Phedre. For this was the training room and he was the Master not Arawn.

 

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As Noir spoke the touch of her words became more intimate more pleasing, and infinitely more pleasurable. Noir’s hand cupped Phedre’s cheek.
“Shall my touch give you the release your body desirers Phedre?”

Gods how she wanted to say yes! The womans voice alone was enough to send shudders running through Phedre's body and the touch of her fingers against her cheek was nearly enough to bring on that release that her body so desperatly craved. But slowly she shook her head and tore her gaze from those golden eyes to turn them to her Master's dark and fathomless ones. In such a heightened state of arrousal she was almost as desperatly aware of his nearness as she was of her own bodies needs.

Finding her voice it came out in a low husky whisper that was all she could manage, "Thank you Lady Noir but my Master will grant release when he wills, it is not mine to say yes or no."

It took all of her control to draw a deep breath and calm the racing of her heart. Her violet eyes closed for just a moment as she concentrated and slowed her heartbeat and breathing back to a normal pace, drawing an eerie calm around herself before opening them and smiling softly up to the beautiful woman and her Master.