In the Devil's Keeping

[caela]

“Orinda , my love does something trouble you?”

Sighing softly she curled closer against him and nodded her head. "Yes, a bit. The trial was designed to sow doubt within my mind and it did it's job well. I feel lost and don't know what to do."

Opening her mind to him she showed him what had passed during her trial and how it had all made her feel. She didn't shy away from showing him the scene with Lady Noir or what happened with both drakes. When the scene was done playing out in her mind she looking trustingly up to him.

"I need to speak to Lady Noir about those two." Looking down at herself she gently wove magic around her like a cloak and covered her body in a loose violet robe that matched her eyes. "Lady Noir would you come speak with me please?" she asked softly knowing the very magic that ran through all creatures would carry the request to the dragnwoman.

That done she turned her head and kissed Arawn softly before murmuring, "I love you."

 

[cgraven]

"Yes, a bit.

She outlined the details of her trial all that had happen not only in words but opening her mind and feelings to her love. The darks and Noir the feelings that had assaulted her. Arawn was deeply touched by her honesty the slight blush when she spoke of Noir. His own mind suffered as he realized the true threat of D'Lation.

"I need to speak to Lady Noir about those two."

“I agree both present you with quite a challenge.”

Arawn could not help but laugh as Orinda leathers where suddenly replaced with a loose violet robe that matched her eyes and did little to hid the young beauty’s charms. The mage kissed the tip of her nose.

"Lady Noir would you come speak with me please?"

Then she softly murmured "I love you."

The touch of his love’s soft warm lips on his , the way her violet eyes shimmered as she turned to look at him. Chased all his fears away. There was nothing but this moment, the future lay in vague shadows of what might be not what had to be. As Orinda had done before Arawn wrapped them in magic and there clothes faded a way like the dawning’s mist before the rising sun

“I hope the Lady Noir can not come just yet my love.”

 

[caela]

“I hope the Lady Noir can not come just yet my love.”

Orinda laughed softly as their clothes faded around them and she could feel his body warm and real against her own. His flesh felt warm and inviting and she couldn't resist tipping her head to begin to trail kisses down from just behind his ear along his neck, down across his chest, over the planes of his stomach. Deliberatly she skirted around his cock though the sight of it made her tongue dart out across her lips and a look of hunger grow in her eyes. Continuing lower she trailed her kisses down his right leg and over the top of his foot before shifting and trailing her way back up his left leg all the way back up to his lips.

Finding his lips finally with her own she kissed him tenderly, her heart reaching to him in that kiss while her body pressed in wanton invitation against his. Her every sense and muscle attuned to his body where her fingertips caressed his flesh. Nibbling at his lower lips she finally murmured in a husky voice, "I do hope she'd a bit busy just now myself."

 

[cgraven]

Orinda laughter was as bright and bubbly as a mountain stream and brought a smile to Arawn lips, and a soft gasps of pleasure as her kisses trailed down his body.

Many Lovers love grows stale through repetition, what once excited them now a chore to be endured, they no longer search out how to please their lover, but spirals down to be just sex, and yet this was not the case between Arawn and Orinda. Where once he was the master and she the timid virgin, they had grown together learning not only what pleased each other but what truly excited the other. Orinda was free to purse her playful nature and Arawn his darker passions. They complemented each other and their love was always new and fresh each time they made love.

Arawn gave Orinda’s firm little derrière a firm swat as she kissed his feat as it wiggled seductively just out of the reach of his tongue. The shy sexy come hither look in her dark violet eyes burning with passion as she kissed her way back up his leg, till her lips brushed his in a sensually seductive kiss. her heart reaching to him in that kiss while her body pressed in wanton invitation against his. Her every sense and muscle attuned to his body where her fingertips caressed his flesh. Nibbling at his lower lips she finally murmured in a husky voice.

"I do hope she'd a bit busy just now myself."

His body arched to hers as he huskily whispered.

“Come her you naughty vixen.”

He gave himself to his love and there was a violent tenderness as he took her, giving himself completely holding nothing back as she had once done.

 

[caela]

“Come here you naughty vixen.”

Orinda laughed as she rolled into his arms. Her body was pliant and eager as she made love to Arawn. She matched him well as he claimed her with violent tenderness, her body responding to each hard thrust and every soft caress. Her small purrings and whimpers of pleasure filled his ears while she nipped, kissed and suckled whatever piece of flesh her lips could reach.

When they were done she pressed close against him and threw her leg over his hip keeping him locked inside of her body while her cheek nuzzled his chest and she whispered, "Home. Did I ever tell you that that's what your arms are to me? I could be anywhere in the world and as long as your arms are around me I am home."

 

[cgraven]

She pressed close against him and threw her leg over his hip keeping him locked inside of her body while her cheek nuzzled his chest and she whispered,

"Home. Did I ever tell you that that's what your arms are to me? I could be anywhere in the world and as long as your arms are around me I am home."

“No Orinda, My Love, you have never told me that before.”

Arawn traced the bow of her lips with a single finger, savoring their moist texture as if he where discovering them for the first time. The gentle insistence of her heel as she held him deep inside her, her body clamping down on him as if never wanting them to part. Each caress of her fingertips on his skin, each shy impish glance from her expressive violet eyes filled him with love. Finally when he spoke his voice trembled with all the love he held for this shy, impetuous, and bold beauty.

“You are my joy, my happiness, my life My Love. Without you I am nothing. Yet I would give everything I am, or will be just to be your love. In your arms I am complete.”

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The lady Noir watched the two lovers a single tear trickled down her cheek at the purity of their love. Her body ached for Arawn, but she knew he would only feel happiness in Orinda’s embrace.

When they feel into a deep sleep she came to she came to Orinda, her fingers brushed the young acolytes bare shoulder. The dark beauty pressed a single finger to her lips and took the young girl by the hand and drew her from the Mages bed.

Noir led Orinda to her own chamber, a darkly beautiful room that no mere words could ever describe. The dark lady drew the pale beauty to her bed then reclined naked beside her. Her body pressed close to Orinda’s.

“You wished to speak to me child?”

The Lady Noir gently swept the silken raven tresses from the girl’s face her hauntingly golden eyes searching Orinda’s soft violet eyes.

 

[caela]

“You wished to speak to me child?”

Orinda smiled softly as she nestled against the other womans body. Her own form responding to the primal sensuality of the woman beside her as she nodded her head.

"Yes Lady Noir, it seems I have a choice to make between two drakes and I wanted to seek your knowledge of them and your guidance in this matter. You would possibly know them and would certainly know more about each type of dragon than I do."

Holding Lady Noirs golden gaze she smiled softly and realized that while her body responded to the woman on a primal level she was no longer hypnotized by her gaze adn couldn't help but wondering why not. "I can't quite find the words to explain it properly, would you allow me to show you?"

She waited until Lady Noir nodded before reaching out lightly with her mind and opening her memory slightly to the other woman. She let Noir see the nightly visitations from D'or and the one visit from D'Lation; she also showed her the part of her trial that concerned the two and all the emotions and feelings tumbling through her in connection with them.

When it was done she withdrew the touch of her mind and smiled sweetly, trustingly up to Lady Noir. "See why I am confused? I don't know which to choose. I don't know enough about either to truly make an informed decision and was hoping you would know more about them or could at least tell me about Gold and Brass dragons."

Looking up at Noir Orinda's heart swelled and she realized that she admired this woman greatly and would probably consider her a friend if the other woman allowed it. Realizing that she realized she had to show her more and so she reached out once more to the Lady Noir's mind as she whispered, "There was more to my trial, you were there as well."

She showed Noir the scene in the glen between Noir and Arawn and then with all three of them and made sure that Noir saw the love in Arawn's eyes for her as well as Orinda's own quiet acceptance and joy in that love. Meeting those golden orbs once more as the scene ended she whispered, "Most of that was real. Arawn's let me into his mind and I've seen the love he has for you. If you...If you have need of him Lady Noir I will not keep you from him. I've seen the connection between you both in his mind and it makes me glad to know that he loves us both."

As she finished she felt her cheeks burning and looked away. She'd spoken on something incredibly private and prayed the other woman wouldn't take offense to it. She'd had to let her know though, of all the people on earth Lady Noir was the one woman she could ever see happily sharing Arawn with. In the morning she'd tell Arawn as well.

 

[cgraven]

The Lady Noir was touched deeply by the simple pure honesty of this young girl’s trust in her.

“All dragons are attracted by beauty and purity of spirit Child.”

Noir’s warm moist breath washed over Orinda slender neck as she spoke her finger lightly tracing the contours of the girl’s nipple. Noir’s touch sensual seductive but not overtly sexual.

“D’or would only require your body, he would indulge all your passions, bring you incredible pleasure but there would be no joy for you or for him he would soon tire of you child. He is a powerful and ancient gold dragon that would never see you as his equal.”

Noir’s tongue softly teased Orinda’s nipple as the dark beauty’s fingers trailed down across her flat abdomen to toy with the girl’s naval.

“D’Lation is a young bronze dragon, his very nature is beneficial, he would be your willing consort for as long as you desired it.”

The Lady Noir’s finger gently slid along Orinda’s labia to slip with in the girl to massage her clit.

If you...If you have need of him Lady Noir I will not keep you from him. I've seen the connection between you both in his mind and it makes me glad to know that he loves us both."

Noir’s lips gently brushed Orinda’s in a lovingly sensual kiss.

“I know you would child but Arawn only loves you. We have grown from lovers to friends and I envy him his love for you. He would I think die without it, nor could he bare to see you used Orinda.”

The back of Noir’s hand brushed the young acolyte’s cheek

“Your trials where as hard on him as they where on you.”

 

[caela]

Orinda found to her surprise that she could concentrate while Lady Noir spoke. The last time she'd seen the woman her body and brain had melted and the girl would have done the other woman's smallest bidding but now...now she found that while she did indeed still desire her that desire was tempered enough by her last trial that she could think clearly in the beautiful womans prescence.

The woman's words about D'or and D'Lation rang through her mind and confirmed what she had already suspected. She knew what her choice would be come morning. She would choose D'Lation and work to prevent him from coming between herself and Arawn. She wanted a companion, a friend and D'Lation could be that. D'or would always see her simply as a pretty bauble or a child and she didn't think she could bear that.

“I know you would child but Arawn only loves you. We have grown from lovers to friends and I envy him his love for you. He would I think die without it, nor could he bare to see you used Orinda.” “Your trials where as hard on him as they where on you.”

Orinda had purred at the kiss that came before Lady Noir's words and when the back of her hand caressed Orinda's cheek she nuzzled it gently and pressed a kiss to the other woman's fingertips.

"I know they were. I'm glad they are done. " Reaching up Orinda gently caressed Lady Noir's cheek, her touch gentle and tender. "You don't have to worry about him dying without my love Lady Noir. My heart may beat within my own chest but it beats in the rhythem of his name. If he didn't already have my soul I'd make it a gift to him."

 

[cgraven]

Reaching up Orinda gently caressed Lady Noir's cheek, her touch gentle and tender.

"You don't have to worry about him dying without my love Lady Noir. My heart may beat within my own chest but it beats in the rhythm of his name. If he didn't already have my soul I'd make it a gift to him."

Noir pressed a kiss to the palm of Orinda soft delicate hand as the dark beauty’s fingers brought a soft gentle rush of pleasure through the young girl’s body. When the young Maiden could again catch her breath the Lady Noir stood and extended her hand to Orinda.

“If ever you need my consul or just another woman to talk to my child please call me. My touch nor my voice will again bring pleasure unless that is what you desire.”

The Lady Noir pressed her naked body to the young girl’s as if to show her the truth of her words. Then with a chaste kiss of friendship she led Orinda back to Arawn’s bed.

“Have you made your choice child?....................Is your heart and mind at peace sweet child?”

With a smile of friend ship she laid the young beauty by the sleeping mages side her leg over his hip as the dark beauty had found her.

“Never doubt his love for you remember appearances can be deceiving.”

With that The Lady Noir left the lovers in each other’s arms to return to her chamber, to resume her natural form and soared into the night sky to be alone with her sarrow.

 

[caela]

“Have you made your choice child?....................Is your heart and mind at peace sweet child?”

"Yes Lady Noir they are. Thank you so much for your advice...and even more so for your friendship." She let the other woman arrange her around Arawn's body once more before pressing a tender kiss to her cheek.

“Never doubt his love for you remember appearances can be deceiving.”

"I will, I promise."

Orinda watched the other woman leave and curled in even closer against Arawn, savoring the feel of his heart beating against hers and murmuring softly to his sleeping ear, "I love you," before drifting off to sleep once more in his arms.

***

When the morning's sun woke her Arawn was still asleep and she smiled tenderly to just watch him rest for a moment. Moving her fingers slowly she summoned two bowls of fresh sliced fruit and waited for him to wake.

"Good morning sleepyhead," she said happily when at last his eyes opened to her. This time it was she who fed him breakfast from her fingertips and she delighted in the simple act of taking care of him.

"I had a beautiful visitor last night, " she said playfully, a grin curving her lips at the look of surprise on his face. "Lady Noir came. We talked for some time and do you know I don't respond to her as I did before. She's still as beautiful as ever but the sight of her and the sound of her voice don't make me go weak and mindless anymore. She said they wouldn't any longer unless I wanted them to."

Setting the empty bowls aside she curled close against Arawn and rested her head against his shoulder. "She helped me make my decision about the drakes too."

 

[cgraven]

It was a simple scene, a man and a woman. A simple greeting "Good morning sleepyhead." The man reclining taking the offered slices of fruit from her delicate fingers, then sensually licking them clean. Yes a simple scene played out over and over again between lovers sense the beginning of time. And yet the fate of man kind lay with in their hands, and the decisions that they made.

"I had a beautiful visitor last night, " she said playfully, a grin curving her lips at the look of surprise on his face. "Lady Noir came. We talked for some time.

Arawn listened attentively as his playful young lover told of the night visit of the Lady Noir. When Orinda announced that she had made a decision that she had decided on a drake his body only stiffened a moment till those soft violet eyes reassured him of her undying love for him as she curled her supple body around his her head resting on his chest.

“And what have you decided my love.”

The mage’s heart raced as he waited for his love to speak the name of the drake she had chosen. Would it be the proud and powerful D’or who would claim her as his concubine, bending her body to his will for her chaste pure beauty. Or would it be D’Lation who could woe her and steal her heart away. It seemed like an eternity till she finally spoke.

 

[caela]

“And what have you decided my love.”

"D'Lation. He's young and will see me as an equal...and hopefully be my friend as Lady Noir is to you. To D'or I would only ever be an object, he'd never respect me and would eventually grow tired of me. What then would bind him to listen to his rider?"

She could feel him stiffen slightly at her words, she'd known he wouldn't like her chose because he thought D'Lation would pose a threat to them. Orinda knew however that he would pose no more a threat than Lady Noir did unless they allowed him to. Turning to look deep into his eyes she opened her mind and drew forth the image from her trial of Arawn and Lady Noir locked in a passionate embrace, a look of love on his face, and held it before him.

"He is no more a threat to us my love than she is. This scene might have been an illusion but it was drawn from my own mind...and got there from seeing it in yours. Just as you have room in your heart for the both of us so do I have room in mine if needed for both you and D'Lation. I will never love him as I love you and both you and the Lady Noir have made it a point to make it clear to me that he, or any dragon, could never love me as you do.

I can't go to D'or and be a toy my love, but I can go to D'Lation and be a friend."

As she drew her mind back from his she let him see one other thing that had affected her decision. In all her life she'd never had a real friend. As Phedre those she'd known wouldn't have dared be anything but kind to her and if someone is never themselves you can't ge to know them as friends. Since coming here she'd been in the presence of only Arawn and Lady Noir.

Arawn was her lover and what she felt for him went so far beyond friendship that even in her mind she couldn't entirely encompass it. Lady Noir had offered her friendship and she intended to nurture that but it was a friendship she'd have to share with Arawn and she new that Arawn would always be the focus of Lady Noir's affections. As he should be, there was no jealousy in that thought just simple acceptance.

She hoped D'Lation would her friend as Lady Noir was Arawn's.

And hoped desperatly that Arawn would understand that.

Before closing her mind completly she flashed to one more thing, her conversation with the Lady Noir when she had told the other woman that if she ever needed Arawn Orinda would not come between them but cherish the fact that he could love them both.

 

[cgraven]

Before closing her mind completely she flashed to one more thing, her conversation with the Lady Noir when she had told the other woman that if she ever needed Arawn Orinda would not come between them but cherish the fact that he could love them both.

Arawn was touched by the trust Orinda placed in him as she opened not only her mind but her heart to him as well. In all the time that they had been together he had never realized that she had never had a friend. That all who had been in her company as a child, and as a youth where courtiers, more interested in advancing their position in society rather than from any affecting for the haughty pampered princess. He knew that their love was more than the pleasure they shared in each other’s bodies, more than simple friendship, for they completed each other as no other living being ever could. Slowly a smile creased Arawn face.


“You have chosen well My Love, but remember I am a man and I can not guarantee that a pang of jealousy will not creep into my heart.”

He kissed the tip of her nose.

“After all I have had you all to myself and have not had to share you. It will take some getting use too. So be patient Love.”


He gave Orinda a resounding swat on her romp.

“Well now that you have chosen your drake you can’t lay about bed all day for your training is not yet finished, but rather has entered a new Phase.

His lips brushed hers in a sensual kiss.

“Would you like to see your armor?”

When Arawn joined Orinda in the training room he was dressed in his black armor, it was molded to his body like a second skin. He carried a large chest and laid it on the floor. The chest was made of the finest sandalwood, mystic runes and wards protected it and it bore the image of a bronze dragon. His eyes danced with pleasure as she threw open the chests lid like an excited child on her naming day, the sweet scent of cedar filling her nostrils. Unlike his black armor hers was a rich bronze color.

“Shall I help you Orinda or do you want to try by your self?

He loved the way the girl’s violet eyes shown with excitement, and then with a devilish twinkle in his eyes and a broad smile on his face he continued.

“The first thing you must do is strip naked Orinda for there is no allowance for under garments.”

He playfully teased his young acolyte.

 

[caela]

He gave Orinda a resounding swat on her romp.

Squealing in delight at the playful, yet stinging, swat to her bottom she leaned in close and kissed the end of his nose.

"I'll promise to be patient love."

Wanting nothing more than to stay in bed with him all day she groaned softly when he told her she had to get up but the groan changed quickly when she realized he had her armor done and she'd get to see it! Scrambling from the bed she wrapped a robe around her body and made her way down to the training room to wait for him.

“Shall I help you Orinda or do you want to try by your self? “The first thing you must do is strip naked Orinda for there is no allowance for under garments.”

Grinning at his words she slipped the robe from her shoulders leaving her body bared before him. Her violet eyes sparkled happily as she eyed the bronze leather before looking to him. "Mmm I think I'd like your help at least this time please."

She had noticed that her armor, like his, matched the color of her dragon as did the sigil on the the chest. She knew some of the wardings on the chest but she'd have to ask him about the others and she knew her curiosity was shining in her eyes. Her body quivered in anticipation of feeling the beautifully worked leather on her flesh.

 

[cgraven]

"Mmm I think I'd like your help at least this time please."

Her body quivered in anticipation of feeling the beautifully worked leather on her flesh.

The sight of Orinda bared naked to him never ceased to thrill the mage, or to stir his passions for her. And always when she saw his eyes darken even more she would shyly smile as if unaware how she could move him so.

“As you wish Orinda.”

There was again that maddening devilish glint in his eyes as he helped the young beauty into her armor. It would take practice to master the buckles and interacted fastenings. There was no way to avoid intimately touching her as he adjusted the armor.

When he stepped back the armor truly did fit Orinda like a second skin. Her breasts where each incased in th armor separately, it molded to her supple body to the point it pressed against the young beauty’s clit ring and it had a high collar to protect her slender neck. A loop fit over her middle finger drawing the leather over the back of her hand for protection. Arawn loved the way that Orinda’s armor fitted her.

“Do you like it Orinda?”

Arawn was anxious to learn how she felt about her armor for she had never seen him in his. Te only flaw in its sinuous lines where to small tabs that covered her nipples.

 

[caela]

“Do you like it Orinda?”

Like it? She loved it! She was amazed at how something that fit so closely to her flesh could offer such ease of movement. As her eyes reached to his the violet light in them darkened and it was clear that as much as she wanted to have the leather caressing her skin she wanted to rip it from her body, and his as well, and take him savagely on the training room floor at the same time.

Drawing a raggid breath she banished the images flooding her mind and smiled brightly while running her hands down over the snug leather. "I love it darling! It's perfect." Only the fact that they were in the training room held her fully in check. Here he was the Master and she would behave but as soon as they left it the that afternoon she fully intended to pounce and ravish him!

 

[cgraven]

"I love it darling! It's perfect."

There was a dark frail look that flashed in her dark violet eyes, which brought a knowing smile to Arawn’s face. Yet he set his jaw as he took sword and shield in hand for as much as the sight of Orinda in her armor stirred his darkest passions her training now was of the utmost importance.

The ring of steel on steel echoed throughout the training hall as they began their deadly ballet. Perry and thrust met and blocked by shield and sword each probing and testing the other skill. Arawn’s movements fluid and deadly graceful, Orinda’s with the sensual grace of the jaguar and yet no less lethal. The mage admired his young acolyte’s skill it was almost as good as his own, neither giving ground, neither really gaining the upper hand, nor so their ballet with steel continued.

In all their training sessions the Master had always exercised his pupil in a single discipline. Yet now it suddenly that all changed in the blink of an eye, the mage stood with a two handed sword, his attack now based on sheer force and surprise, and in that brief instant he gained the upper hand and gave Orinda a resounding slap across her tight little ass with the flat of his sword, though playful in nature, it just as well could have been a lethal blow to her spine.

Shock at the sudden change of weapons, the complete change in his attack had caught Orinda off guard. Arawn smiled as again a hundred questions assaulted his mind.


“Slow down my impatient beauty one question at a time.”

Arawn explained to his acolyte that all she had learned where not isolated skills to be used separately but in combination, that the magic could not only calm and concentrate her focus but could be used as an offensive weapon as well and that it could take many forms. That a battle could often turn on the unexpected That she must always be ready for it, and that fear or doubt could cripple her at a crucial moment. Suddenly it became clear that her trials had not been precocious but each had a very deadly point to them that far from being a mindless pawn, all had been leading Orinda to this moment.

“Shall we try again Orinda?”

Arawn took up his guard letting the living flow of magic flow through him and he became one with it. His mind was open to hers, he let her see how he became one with the magic, and then his mind shut tight as Orinda grasped the concept. This time the mage’s attacks where not limited to arms, he threw fireballs at Orinda, sent shuttering waves of passion and pleasure to assault her body to distract her concentration. Slowly the young beauty grasped and adapted, her mind as agile and quick as ever, and her master smiled his pride in her skills and her abilities.

When the training session ended they where both exhausted from the physical exertions yet straggly, accelerated as well. Arawn pressed a kiss to Orinda’s soft lips.

“I think that is enough for today My love.”.

 

[caela]

“I think that is enough for today My love.”.

Purring softly to the kiss Orinda wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed her leather clad body closer to him. "I won't argue that's enough training for today Arawn, but now I have a different sort of dueling in mind."

She smiled as he helped her with her armor again, showing how the buckles and catches worked and hot to ensure the best fit. Putting their gear away she grinned impishly and took his hand. "My room's closer and I want you NOW love." She saw his answering grin and pulled him down the hall to her own chamber.

Glad that they were already naked she tugged hard and they fell into the bed together, her body rolling over his to straddle his hips while her lips sought his in a hungry kiss. She was savage in her need and with no foreplay she guided him to the entrance of her body and slid down his cock until he filled her to the hilt.

"Ahhhh, yes! I've you here since I put my armor on this morning."

 

[cgraven]

There was a pent-up hunger that shown in the young woman’s eyes as they striped their armor. It seems that nothing of their grueling training session had staved off that dark frail flash of passion that the mage had first seen in her smoldering violet eyes when

"My room's closer and I want you NOW love."

Her voice a soft growling purr as an impish grinned. Orinda pulled and tugged Arawn through the tower’s maze of passage to her chamber like a spoiled nymph to long denied her pleasure.

"Ahhhh, yes! I've you here since I put my armor on this morning."

There had been no foreplay hot tender kisses only the young acolyte’s burning passion as she climbed astride the mage taking him fully into her yearning body in one demanding downwards thrust, her violet eyes as dark as the night sky in the dark of the moon as she seductively rolled her hips.

Arawn’s own dark passions burned with in his soul he ground his groin to her naked pussy rolling her clit and its golden ring beneath his cock. His hands cupped her breast as he thrust up into her cunt. His nails racked her nipples in his dark urgent need to have her. He fumed at his inability to reach her body with his teeth. For the moment he would let her lead and meet her passions before taking his own pleasure form her aroused body.

 

[caela]

He fumed at his inability to reach her body with his teeth. For the moment he would let her lead and meet her passions before taking his own pleasure form her aroused body.

Puring as his nails raked her flesh she could see his desire to sink his teeth into her flesh written on his face and with a dark look she grabbed his arm and pulled him upright under her. Her legs wrapped around his waist while she sat upright now in his lap, her arms wrapping around his neck to crush her breasts against his chest. Growling softly in his ear her nails raked across his back while her own teeth found the crook of his neck and shoulder and bit down deeply.

She let her dark passions rage through her body to consume both of them while her hips ground in his lap and that slick inner passage tightened around his cock. She feasted on his own passions as he moved under her and when at last his teeth found her flesh she screamed out her pleasure.

 

[cgraven]

She feasted on his own passions as he moved under her and when at last his teeth found her flesh she screamed out her pleasure.

The bite of her nails as they racked his back, her sharp bite to his shoulder, the seductive rocking of her hips as he teeth grabbed her nipple biting down hard the coppery taste of her blood in his mouth as he swirled his tongue around her tortured nipple, her scream of passion as her violent orgasm engulfed her supple body as it wantonly arched to her pleasure. Her tight young cunt, rippling over his cock grasping it, clamping down on him in her ecstasy, and drawing him deeper in to her body.

His magic flared as he thrust into his love savagely, unseen flail lashed her silken skin, as his mouth and teeth mauled her firm young breasts and nipples. He sunk his teeth into the hollow of her shoulder where neck and shoulder met, and nipped at her ear. His mouth crushed to hers in a darkly passionate kiss. Arawn rolled his love to her back, her arms pinned above her head. His eyes smoldering with dark passion, lust and love for her as he broke there kiss.

“You’re wanton little vixen my love”

His husky passion choked voice rasped. The mage pounded his cock into her, his back arched with the power of his merceiless thrust his balls slapping her ass with each thrust till is scream of pleasure reverberated throughout the tower as he filed her womb with his white hot cum.

 

[caela]

“You’re wanton little vixen my love”

Her reply was lost in a cry of passion as he thrust into her. Withher hands trapped abover her head all she could do was wrap her legs around his hips and thrust up against him, her body taking him as hard and deep as she could manage it. When at least he filled her she purred and jerked her arms sharply so that he fell on top of her and her teeth found his neck once more.

Finally spent and sated she felt a slow grin lift the corners of her lips. "Mmmmm a wanton vixen am I? I do believe that is one of the things you love about me Arawn."

 

[cgraven]

Finally spent and sated she felt a slow grin lift the corners of her lips.

"Mmmmm a wanton vixen am I? I do believe that is one of the things you love about me Arawn."

He nipped at her lower lip and smiled as he rolled to his side keeping his love locked in his embrace as her long sculptured athletic legs kept him locked in her embrace.

“I do believe you are right Orinda.”

Arawn playfully teased her, as his lips brushed hers in a tender kiss. They laid in each others embrace till their breathing steadied, and the arousal of their dark passion faded to the sensual after glow of their passion. Now that their dark passions had been sated, he led her to the bathing chamber and washed and anointed her worn body. The sweet fragrance of jasmine and sandalwood filled Orinda’s nostrils as the mages strong hands eased the pains and knots from his love’s muscles. His dark passions passed now his tender love for her came to his finger tips as he massaged her.

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Orinda’s training now was relentless as Arawn the master tested her and pushed her skills to the limit and beyond. Exercises in meditation now figured prominently in her training. Till one day Arawn came to Orinda.

“I have taught you all that I can love.”

His lips brushed hers in a sweet kiss.


“In three days time at the rising of the full moon you will ascend to the 1st level of a dragon rider. On the third day at sunset you will appear in the tower room where we first met to meet D’Lation the Lady Noir has gone to bring him to your side.”

Arawn knew that this news would thrill Orinda, he also knew she could see the sadness in his eyes and heart as their life as they had known it would pass away in three days time. As her full ripe lips parted to speak he held a single finger to them to silence her.

“Orinda you will go into seclusion until you meet D’Lation, meditate and prepare for your ascendancy.”

Arawn bowed low his forehead resting on her feet then slowly he stood straightened to his full height. He paused a moment then back of his hand caressing her cheek before taking his leave of her.


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Arawn was restless and pensive over the next three days. He was sure of Orinda’s love knew in his heart that he would always be her first love, yet he struggled against the doubts that she had spoken without really having been a consort of a dragon. He knew how powerful that attraction could be how a dragon without meaning it could enthrall you till nothing else mattered. Yet the memory of her love reminded him that her love as his was unconditional and that fear must be faced to rob it of its power over you.

The Mage busied himself at the forge as he fashioned the symbols of Orinda’s ascendancy. He did not ride the Lady Noir to the forge but instead took the long trick by foot every day. He found himself sleeping in the main room of the tower for without his love his bed seemed empty and alone. The mage when not at the forge or in fitful sleep spent long hours meditating as he made his own preparations for the ceremony that would mark Orinda’s ascendancy. Once he thought he felt the brush of her mind on his and he shuttered with the pleasure of that touch.

As the last day of Orinda’s period of seclusion drew near to an end he let the virginal white robe she would wear materialize in her bed chamber as he dawn for the first time his black ceremonial robe trimmed with gold, and slowly drew up the hood cowl that would hide his face.

As the sun was setting he saw two dragons on the wing, he smiled as her recognized Noir and knew the other must be the drake D’lation. The mage did not turn at the soft tread of his love’s bare feet upon the stone floor but merely held out his hand to her.

 

[caela]

Orinda's days passed in a pleasant blur as Arawn again kicked up her training and began pushing her harder than ever. She loved it! She loved the way he would push her until her reactions became instinct and she could improvise on or evade nearly all of his attacks. Eventually they were well enough matched that neither of them could gain the advantage until they'd been dueling for hours and one or the other grew tired.

Her meditation practices she soon came to love as well. They gave her a sense of calm that carried through into her other practice sessions and allowed her to be calmer and more concentrated when they dueled. They also have her a small measure of patience and gradually she managed to stop asking Arawn a million questions at once and could manage to ask them one at a time.

When at last Arawn told her he taught her all he could she simply looked at him in surprise until his lips brushed against her so tenderly it brought a smile to her lips.

“In three days time at the rising of the full moon you will ascend to the 1st level of a dragon rider. On the third day at sunset you will appear in the tower room where we first met to meet D’Lation the Lady Noir has gone to bring him to your side.” “Orinda you will go into seclusion until you meet D’Lation, meditate and prepare for your ascendancy.”

Arawn bowed low his forehead resting on her feet then slowly he stood straightened to his full height. He paused a moment then back of his hand caressing her cheek before taking his leave of her.

Orinda quietly watched him leave not knowing what to say. Three days without him?! Part of her didn't think she could bear it and yet she knew that it was necessary or he wouldn't require it of her. Aching to run out and catch him in the hallway she waited until she could sense he was in another part of the tower before slipping to her own room.

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The next three days were harder on Orinda than any of her trials in hell. To have Arawn so close and not be allowed to go to him ate at her. She gave trying to sleep in her bed and instead opted for sleeping in the chairs before her fireplace. The bed just felt too big without him in it beside her. After all she'd designed it with him being there in mind.

Her books and meditations were her saving grace. She could lose herself in them for hours on end and when she grew restless she would practice with her sword or magic until she was exhausted. On the second day she couldn't help but reach out to him, her mind brushing across his in a gentle caress before she withdrew. She wanted to call him to her but he'd said she was to be in seclusion and so she drew away after that soft touch that let him know he was in her thoughts.

Finally on the third day she knew her seclusion was almost done when a glimmering white robe appeared in her chamber. She was restless through the whole day until finally it came time to don the robe and make her way to the Tower room.

The sight of Arawn made her heart sing and as he held his hand out to her she took it and stepped forward, her eyes drinking in the sight of him - despite not being able to see his face behind the hood of his own robe - before turning to the skies and seeing the two dragons approaching. The Lady Noir she would have recognized anywhere and now there was no fear to see the other woman in her dragon form but only the gentle thrill of seeing a friend. At her side flew the bronze gleam of D'Lation and Orinda felt a thrill of excitement rush through her making her squeeze Arawn's hand like an excited child about to be given a long desired present.