Into the Fae

[Vailyn]

Dev: Confusion & Loss

Dev tries desparately to hold onto Roland. To hold onto the only other human she has met in this wild, fantasic world full of wonderfully bizarre nightmares. With a keening cry, she losses her grip on him and he dissappears into the forest wall. Turning blindly towards the other people she vaguely saw a few minutes ago, Dev glimpses a whirlwind of bright colorful scarves cover one figure and vanish altogether.

She covers her lush redden lips with the back of her right hand and gasps brokenly as she tries to get back her composure. A man and woman stand in the glade with her. They look at each other in fearful confusion.

Dev softly states the obvious, "Oh my god, they're gone. They've taken them." Glancing about wildly, almost losing herself completely, she weeps as she falls to her knees and wraps her arms helplessly around herself. "It'll never end. They're coming for us.

"They're coming for us..."

 

[Silverlily]

Maewyn

Finally free of the nuisance human, I continued to make my way through the forest with Marcus following. At last we came to a clearing in the trees. A stream cascaded down a rock face, creating a small pool. I motioned for the horses to stop. Dismounting, I laid my cloak on the ground and began to undress. The bright starlight played across my fair skin as I spun and dove into the pond. Resurfacing, I saw Marcus trying to spur the horse into moving to no avail. "Foolish mortal, he knows who feeds him. He won't listen to you. Join me, now," I commanded.

Reluctantly, he did as I demanded and was soon in the water with me. Diving under, I swam past him, kissing his belly as I did. Quick as wink, I turned and came up behind him and pulled him under. Sputtering, he came up, gasping for air. Our bodies pressed together, I flicked the water from his face and kissed him. Laughing, "They say mortals are an acquired taste, rougher more primal then the Fae." I stroked his genitals, "Is this true, pet? Shall we find out? Please me and you get your clothing back. Disappoint me and I will bring you before the court naked and collared like a beast."

 

[Roland Gilliad]

(Waiting on any kind soul who might take up that part...*Taps foot indifferently*)

 

[Silverlily]

OCC: Give it a day, Roland, and if no one else takes it, I will. I kind of like the idea of playing twins, one nice, one nasty.

 

[Kepic]

Marcus

I gasped as her hand brushed against my body, finding myself naked where I now expected watersoaked clothes. One of her hands touched against my loins, and then her fingers began to caress me there.

I gasped, as her soft, delicate touch, and the lapping of the clear water, quickly raised my manhood to attention.

"You want... me to..." I murmured, looking into her eyes, my mind still digesting her words.

She smiled, and continued to stroke me beneath the surface of the pool, bringing me to a full erection. I groaned softly, and nodded, taking her into my arms, kissing her roughly on the lips as I ran my hands down her sides to her hips.

I lifted her slightly, my eyes glancing at the full orbs that adorned her chest. Her light frame made more bouyant by the water. She wrapped her legs about my waist as I lowered her again, the tip of my cock pressing against her sex.

Leaning forward, I kissed each breast, before pulling her downwards, slowly, biting my lip as I found how tight she was, impaling her on my manhood.

She threw back her head and gave out a joyous laugh, which echoed about us, as if it had a mind of its own.

 

[Roland Gilliad]

(Right, 24 hours From now, if no one claims it, it's yours.)

 

[Silverlily]

Maewyn

My silvery laughter filled the air. My slender legs held fast to his waist as Marcus entered me. My hips ground into him and my nails raked his back, and still I laughed. "How wild and unpolished you are! Like a newfound gem, a precious jewel, my precious jewel. What a lovely pet to keep me company through the ages."

Marcus gasped at that last statement. I quickly covered his mouth with mine, swallowing the gasp almost as soon as it was born. Hoisting myself up with my arms, I nearly pulled off of his rigid member before thrusting myself down again. I moved against him, first slowly, then more rapidly, feeling him rub my hidden places. I hissed my approval between clenched teeth. I ran my fingers through hid hair and tilted his chin up, kissing him deeply, deep enough to steal his soul.

We kept this pace up until I felt a warm tingling building inside of me. I tightened down on his shaft, pulling him deeper inside of me. Hoarsely, I cried out, clinging to Marcus as my orgasm shuddered through. Shaken and weak, I nuzzled against him, feeling his life force warming me. Revitalized, I continued to move against him. "Faster, my pet, make love to me like your life depends on it, after all, it may." I smiled something less than sweetly, "I want to see your eyes when you climax." I lowered my head and kissed the pulse throbbing in his throat.

 

[Silverlily]

Araleth

OCC: I will post these separately to keep them distinct. Araleth is Maewyn's twin, gold and green where her sister is silver and violet. Kinder than her sister, she feels sorry for the humans trapped by the Fae. Scorned in the fairy court for her tender heart, she will nonetheless continue to help the poor captives as best she can.

IC: Gently, I placed my hand on his shoulder, stilling him. The anguish in his face was harsh, it hurt her to look. "Quickly, we must get you away before they find us. You are fortunate my sister is busy with her new pet." His eyes went wide and he looked around for a place to run. "No, no, I am nothing like my sister. I do not agree with the treatment humans receive at our hands, you are living creatures, not playthings."

Unfastening a flask from my belt, I handed it to the man, "Here, this will make you feel better. I am Araleth and I mean you no harm. I'm afraid I was not expecting company, but my horse can carry us both. We must hurry the hunters, will be here soon." I took a small green pebble from a pouch and tossed it at the wall of briers. With a flash, they disappeared, clearing the way. "Come, you must trust me or face the hunters. Which will it be?" I asked, extending my hand.

 

[Kepic]

Marcus

I groaned as her body shuddered against mine, an orgasm sweeping through her.

Through the ages? I thought, as she continued to slide herself up and down against me. I pushed the thought to oneside, relishing the feeling of her body wrapped about mine.

I began to thrust up with my hips, meeting her downward srokes as she rose and fell in the water. With each moan I gave, she gave a soft laugh, with each groan a giggle, as she pawed my back.

Again, she came, and I felt that I would reaching a climax of my own, soon. I want to see your eyes when you climax my mind recalled, through the haze of pleasure.

I clasped my hands to her cheeks, lifting her face, to look into her eyes. She held my gaze, and began to push herself against me harder.

"Maewyn" I said, softly, feeling my loins stiffening. It was a struggle to keep my eyes open, as I felt my cum boiling up my shaft to be released deep inside of her.

 

[Roland Gilliad]

*He hated this choice...but what other way did he have* alright...But Im afraid theres no escape for me..*he followed her to her white mare, he looks around cautiously* Blast It...Im Afraid There are only two ways out....Death..And..*he lowered his head, he had heard it done before....to someone.....he remembered that his name was juniper....damnit all he didnt want that..* Forget about it, let's just worry about getting out of here! *He leaped onto the horse with her as they rode off, He didnt know where they were going, he didnt care, all he knew was that he needed to keep living, because as long as life was in him, there was a chance...albeit....a very...very...small chance....*

 

[Silverlily]

Maewyn

I felt his release as he filled me with his hot seed. "Very good, my pet, you did well," I purred into his hair, holding him close. We uncoupled and I led him over to a chair-like rock formation. Scooping the clear water in my hands, I poured it over his brow, washing away all signs of exertion. Marcus laid his head back, closed his eyes and sighed. The moon had turned the drops of water on his face to liquid silver; I leaned in and licked one off.

"My darling pet must be hungry, come, let us eat." I took him by the hand and led him from the pool. To his surprise, our garments were on the grass, dry and waiting. After we had dressed, I laid an ivory scarf on the ground and there appeared a blanket filled with a feast. "Apples from the northwest region of your country, bread and wine from France, milk and cheese from hills of England, grapes and figs from Italy. You must always know the source of the food you eat here. Eat of our food and you will be ours forever." Marcus gave me a curious look. "Why would I tell you this?" I laughed. "Oh, I intend to keep you, pet, but I will not resort to such simple trickery. There is no dignity there. You will remain mine by choice, yours. Now eat, we still have much traveling ahead of us."

I lay on my side next to him while we ate, occasionally twisting his hair around my fingers or caressing the side of his face with my hand. Simply watching him eat was fascinating; the sound of his breath was like a rough harmony. I gazed at him, taking in every motion he made.

 

[Kepic]

Marcus

I ate the food she had laid before me... I was surprised that I had not been shocked by all this 'magic' and 'fae' stuff. Perhaps it was because I had taken some interest in myths as a child, and liked such stories.

Eating the food of the fae was said to trap you in their world, wasn't it? I thought, eyeing my 'host' cautiously, smiling at her whenever she caught my glances.

She kept on calling me her pet, and although I felt that she was using the term much as we humans might slave, I found little discomfort in it. Who could shy away from being in the 'care' of such a creature?

I caught myself, and frowned inwardly, as much as I kept up my smile. Could I let myself be 'taken' so easily? Was this Roland guy I had met right? Should I be looking for a way to escape?

I finished as much as the food she had conjured as I could, and nodded.

"Thank you, Maewyn" I said, softly.

 

[Silverlily]

Araleth

Great waves of distress were coming off the human behind her. Araleth could hear him muttering something about death and junipers, but nothing was clear. His pain broke her heart; somehow, she must find a way to return him to his rightful place.

Soon, they arrived at a small and rather rustic cottage. Dismounting, she took the man by the hand and led him inside. She tossed a scarlet pebble into the grate and a fire sprung up. She crushed a russet pebble over the table and a meal appeared. "Faith, do not fear, none of the food is of Fae origin. Please, be seated. Eat, relax, and tell me your story." Using her Fae insight, she could see in her mind's eye him running through a forest, desperately searching for someone. Who was he searching for, a woman perhaps? Araleth sat down and patiently waited.

 

[Roland Gilliad]

*He smiled almost weakly, knowing this would be the worst part of the story* Im Afraid it's too late to worry about that....But maybe i should start at the beginning...It feels like yesterday...But i remember distinctly it being almost three years ago...I..*He thumbs himself* was their very first human...I wont even recount the things done to me....the tortures, the experiments...*he shudders* No, I have done my best to forget...But the pain still lingers...*he holds his chest as if it stung* One day...I finally escaped...My Greatest Triumph To Date...I guess they didnt expect me to try it...But I did, I Got Out, My Life and My Spirit In tact..I Told myself it was my first step out of here...I knew that it was, And I knew there were many more to go...I got my meals from taking from the supply trains and My info from indifferent fae who would give it for a price...*He shudders again at the memorys* A year passed, i was inching closer to freedom..But i knew it could very well be within my grasp if i kept at it...then it happened...they started guarding the supply trains...I Couldnt get close enough...that was the moment i knew i would never escape...for the choice seemed between going back...Or..*his eyes lowered* eating the foods that grew here....I would never allow myself to go back...not after i had come so far...I Remember it was some sort of fruit...i can still taste it...the taste of final, crushing defeat...I knew I was trapped now...That was one year ago today...But I havent given up yet...I keep trying my hardest..Hoping...Preying...Nearly dying time and again...I..I have stared death In the Face...And Death Blinked First...Every Time I Came Close I didnt, I kept living on, And I Refuse to give up the hope....until recently...*His eyes go half lidded, he wipes away forming tears* excuse me..I must seem like a wet blanket to someone as kind and Courtious as you..*he sips the tea on the table, his eyes closing as if it had been forever* my god i havent had tea this good in years......

 

[Silverlily]

Maewyn

Marcus finished eating. Unable to tear my eyes from his mouth, I lounged a bit longer, gazing at him. The first pale hints of the dawn were appearing in the eastern sky, giving his face a luminous quality. I was suddenly overcome with the desire to fall asleep in his arms, to feel his human heartbeat against my skin.

Unfortunately, this was not to be, we had an appointment to keep. With a wave, the remains of the meal disappeared. I rose and tied the reigns of his mount to the pommel of my saddle. "I wish for you to ride behind me on my horse. We need not hurry, so the burden will not be too great for the beast." Placing my foot in the stirrup, I swung my leg over and settled into the saddle waiting for him to join me. Rather clumsily, he clambered up behind me, wrapping his arms around my waist for stability. As we rode, I marveled at the feeling of his warm breath on my neck. It made me curiously aware of my body. For distraction, I instructed him to tell about his life in the world of mortals.

 

[Kepic]

Marcus

At Maewyn's bequest, I told her a little about myself, and my life.

"I grew up on the outskirts of a small town, and I moved away as soon as I was old enough, to a nearby city... my parents weren't harsh or anything like that, it was, well, there wasn't enough to do... in the city, I took up several odd jobs, from janitor of a small block of flats, to a fresh foods delivery man for restaurants..."

As I talked, I recalled family and friends. I stopped.

"Maewyn... where's Carl?" I asked, "he's a good friend of mine... I hope he's not in trouble..."

I had the feeling I wouldn't be able to do anything about it if he was. I felt her tense up in my arms, and she glanced back over her shoulder at me with a scolding look in her eyes.

 

[Silverlily]

Araleth

Araleth listened closely to Roland, barely breathing while he spoke. The tale he told only served to reinforce her belief that her people were cruel. Hanging her head, her gold hair obscuring her green eyes, she took a deep breath and suddenly looked up. "We must find a way to free you and others like you. Do you know the whereabouts of any others?"

Rising from the table, she took great strides around the room, clearly agitated. "For eons the Fae have used your kind like animals. It is wrong, you fell pain, suffer hurt, experience love just as we do, perhaps even more." Gently, she caressed the side of Roland's face. "You have been ill-used." Cautiously, as not to startle him, she leaned forward and kissed him softly.

 

[Silverlily]

Maewyn

The music in his voice was an enchantment to me. Leaning against his chest as he spoke, I could feel it swell with each breath, the motion reminding me of a great sea. His words painted fantastic pictures for me; I could almost feel the mortal thrum of his world. A sudden silence brought me out of my daydream.

"Maewyn... where's Carl?" Marcus had asked. The change in his tone was jarring to say the least and caused me to tense. I turned and rode sidesaddle, allowing me to run my fingers through his hair and pull him down into a kiss.

"Do not worry pet," I whispered, forcing him to look into my eyes. "That is a concern for others, he is fine I'm sure. Your only worry is my continuing pleasure. Keep me entertained and all will be well." To myself I thought, fail and you shall wish you had never been born. Frowning, I pondered that thought a moment, could I hurt my newest distraction? Shaking my head with a laugh, I decide not to care, not yet anyway. This one so far had proven to be exemplary.

 

[Roland Gilliad]

*he was...to say the least taken aback by the story and the Kiss, his eyes closed Half lidded during it, when she slowly pulled away, he placed a calm hand on her shoulder* I Was Told...By A kind Fae such as yourself Once...That theres Only one way....For me to Ever be..."Free"...*he says, bowing his head and sighed a bit, then tried to look up happily* I dont know...Maybe that was ment to be...Im not entirely sure....*he says, almost dejectedly* But....I Dont get it...*he says, his eyes filled with curiousity* You....Seem too Kind....I guess It's just Old nerves...I've been tricked a time or two i'll tell ya...Im relatively sure the Court would have my head if they could ever Catch up to me *He grinned, Trying to look tougher than he was* But they'll never beat me! Im Alwase One Step ahead of them! *he nods sharply, grinning* no...I dont know where any of the others are...I never got a Chance to Find out...I am more or less the only one among them willing to Fight...*he says, taking a loaf of bread he bit into it, savioring it for a moment, then gobbling it down* Sorry...Havent had real food for some time...I've had to survive on Fae Stuff...*he says, sighing slightly* Im Kinda Afraid Im stuck here like this....Wish there was a Cure..only two ways outta here really...*he says, he knew em both*

 

[Silverlily]

Araleth

His story had been heartbreaking, despite the brave front, she could see how tired he was. Something about his tale had caught her attention. "You mention two ways out. One I know of," she said quietly, not wanting to name Death with it so close, "but what of the other? I've heard no tale, no song that tells of another way."

 

[Roland Gilliad]

*he lets a small smile escape* only the eldest of the Fae still remember....when long ago...there was but one fae...And....In order to preserve her race..*he took a LARGE gulp* He needed to make more of herself...Unable to lay eggs without a Male...She needed to create another of her kind...*he looks away slightly, Fear crossing his eyes* Every fae possesses this ability...It's been done, To an Old Friend of Mine who was totally loyal..Totally Obediant...*he resists the urge to slam a fist into the wall* But....I can never be that Way....I can never be absolutely Loyal...*he grips his hands* Im afraid Im quite stuck....*he picks up an apple, and takes a single bite, then looks at it thoughtfully chewing* So.....as you can see....Im stuck.....Well...Mostly Stuck....*he sighs* Sorry, I needed to finally talk to someone...*he smiles* I feel....A little better...Now...Thank you..*he said, tossing the core away and raises his head, closing his eyes* What do you think.....I should Do.....Because...im not sure..Really...*he sighs, his eyes flickering slightly*

 

[Kepic]

Marcus

As the dawn sunlight began to liven the colours around us, I glanced around in awe. Everything seemed so bright and vibrant. Yet there was something about the surroundings that did not... seem right.

I heard the sounds of merriment, echoing from ahead somewhere. Beautiful yet haunting music accompanied the sounds of a woman singing.

"The Court lies ahead" said Maewyn.

* * *

Garlor
I dropped down on the human from the branch I had perched as he ran through the trees. I had been playing with this creature for several days, and he had provided enough sport now to raise my appetite.

"No! Please!" he shouted, struggling beneath me. Weak thing. Pitiful thing, I thought, grinning down at him. He screamed as the first bone snapped, almost louded than my laughter.

A few moments later, and I stood up, wiping the blood from my mouth. A fair meal, to be sure.

Adjusting my now freshly blood-soaked cap, I left the bones behind.

 

[Roland Gilliad]

DEFCON 4!!! THIS THREAD SHALL NOT DIE!!!!!!

'nuff said, hey Kitten Eyes!!!!!!!! POST PLEASE!!!

 

[Silverlily]

OCC: This coming from the man who's been ignoring Cover of Darkness.

I will, Roland dear, but between two sick kids this weekend and me sick the morning (stomach flu, I will spare you the details), I can't put a coherent thought together. Feel free to move my character around if necessary.

(Also, if you could, email me with exactly what the second way out for your characters is, spell it out please, I still don't understand.)

 

[Roland Gilliad]

(Understandable, and i have NOT been avoiding it...I've been Busy too! *Points to the WAAAAAAAAAY too many threads he owns)