Into the Fae

[Silverlily]

Araleth

Araleth shook her head, tears filling her emerald eyes. "I'm sorry, I don't quite know what to tell you. I've never actually gotten this close to a human before, much less help one escape. Perhaps we can search for a way out together?" She had always been more than a little empathetic; the pain radiating from Roland was wounding her deeply. She realized she must do something to ease that pain, at least temporarily, or it would destroy them both. Taking his face between her hands, she shushed him when he momentarily panicked. Stroking the side of his face, she leaned in and kissed him.

 

[Silverlily]

Maewyn

I too had heard the sounds of the Court of the Fae, but I was not eager to arrive just yet. Let them wait; it would be a novelty for them. Bringing the horse to a halt, I dismounted and tied the reins of both mounts to a tree. Taking Marcus by the hand, I led him through the trees to a moss-covered hill. The pink and gold light of the dawn filled the place with a rich glow. A light breeze lifted my hair and created a pinkish nimbus around me.

I pushed Marcus's hair from his eyes, one finger slowly tracing his features as if to commit them to memory. "I'm not ready to share you yet," I murmured, rising up on my toes to kiss his jaw. "For a while at least, you are my pet and mine alone." I wrapped my arms around his neck and sank to my knees, lost again in a kiss.

 

[Roland Gilliad]

*He wasent as surprised as by the kiss, he was more surprised at the kindess in it...He slowly relaxed...then, a bit reluctantly, he took his arms and gently wrapped them around her, he lost himself in her kiss, closing his eyes, giving himself entirely over...He could no longer fight it..he would...Enjoy it...yes...he would....he had to....why fight what...feels so right...* Aralith...*he sort of gasped out, pulling away from the kiss for air* I....I cant put it into words..*he said, his mood was definately better, he had shoved his past to the side totally, He focused totally On her, His eyes glistened with the remaining tears as he looked deep into hers, she smiled, he felt so warm...As if the world he had been in for two years suddenly turned to daytime...He didnt want to leave....no...he knew he couldnt...so....why fight it....*

 

[Roland Gilliad]

Just a Lil Push...

ooc; Waitin on ol kitten eye's, although she does tend to get quiet around the weekends....

 

[Kepic]

Marucs

As Maewyn kissed me... and I her... I tried to reconcile myself to what was becoming of me, but couldn't. I could not become some pet, some plaything for her amusement. If she became bored of me - or, when, more likely - what would happen then?

And this close to the 'Court'... did I have time to escape, now? How far would I get?

I resolved myself to find out, as I ran my hands across her shoulders.

"Let me undress you, Maewyn" I murmured, kissing her neck, running my fingertips along beneath the hem of her gown. I had seen her work magics with her scarf's, colourful strips of silk-like material hung about the girdle wrapped around her dainty waist. Maybe if I could wrest a few from her... I might be able to make good my escape. Maybe.

The horses, as she had said, would not obey me. I had never sat astride a horse before this day... before the last night... anyway. I'd have to go by foot.

Go where? I asked myself, as I ran slipped the gown off of her shoulders, sliding it down, until it pinned her arms to her sides, and left her bountiful breasts bared to the dawn light.

Anywhere but where she wanted me to go, I replied inwardly, my eyes drawn to her prominent nipples, as I lowered my head and captured one in my mouth, swirling my tongue about the bud. But, before I made a run for it, I had to make sure she thought I was being a 'good pet'.

And that meant going, at least, one place she seemed she wanted me to go.

Though, my mind asked again, did I want to escape? Could I be her 'pet', should I see how long I could remain in her favour?

 

[Silverlily]

Araleth

OCC: Don't nag, Roland darling, you're worse than my kids.

IC: Gently kissing the tears from his eyes, Araleth pulled Roland to his feet and led him over a low cot. Pushing him down until he was seated, she carefully removed his travel-stained tunic. Moving him into a reclining position, she deflty fan her hands over his body, easing sore muscles and healing small wounds. She fought back the tears brought on by the numerous scars he had; scars given to him by her people. She could feel his breathing slow as some of the pain and terror slipped away. As she ministered to him, she could feel his raw lifeforce just below the skin, thrumming in it's primal energy.

She kissed his forehead, then his temple and his cheek, leaving a trail of kisses to his neck. Aralath was now moved by more than empathy, she was moved by passion. Desire burned through her with enough force to light the room. Kissing him again, she ran her nails lightly down his chest, leaving white lines over his well-defined muscles. Eyes smouldering, she took his face between her hands and claimed his mouth as hers.

 

[Silverlily]

Maewyn

Marcus's mouth at my breast took my breath away. Slowly, his tongue tormented my sensitive nipples. Moaning, I arched my back, completely lost in carnal pleasure. Heaven and Hell could have collided and I doubt I would have noticed, so intent was I to enjoy my pet before we arrived at the Fae court. Desperately, I longed to throw my arms around his neck and pull him into me, but my arms were firmly caught by my gown. There, in the clearing, surrounded by the pink light of the dawn, I did something I had never done before, I lowered my guard.

 

[Roland Gilliad]

Rolando

*he gives himself over to the passions he felt, as he locked the kiss with her, He loosed his hands as they slowly felt her every curve and crevace, wandering about her body, Tracing a Sensual Pattern up and down her sides and back, Content to remain in her arms...the first kind arms he had been in for such a long time...she slips him her tounge and his hand grasps hers gently, but slowly the fear drains away as he lets his entire self go...He gave himself fully over to her desires and Passions...* I am yours...*he Managed to say between a kiss, the fight totally out of him, he was...at ease...for the first time in a VERY long time...He continued to run his hands up and down her sides, massaging her shoulders gentely..*

 

[Silverlily]

Araleth

"I am yours," Rolando had whispered, surrendering himself into Araleth's hands. She was wise enough to know his spirit still required the carefulest of handling in spite of his calm demeanor. His body in the other hand, she would play like a finely tuned instrument. Burning a line down past the hollow of his throat with her lips, she hovered over one nipple, softly blowing on it and watching in amazement as it hardened beneath her breath. A flick of her tongue and she could taste the salt of his skin, feel his skin twitch with anticipation. Pinning his wrists with surprising strenth, she kissed down his side, eyes gleaming mischieviously. She knew he was ticklish. Still holding his wrists, again she hovered a moment, this time over the flat expanse of his belly. Releasing him, she slowly, tauntingly unlaced his breeches, uncovering his manhood.

Sharply inhaling, Araleth marveled at his stiffening cock, so like and yet unlike a Fae. Curious, she took a lick and then another. This time he tasted salty still, but with a sweet, musky undertone. "I've never tasted a human before," she breathed, "I think I like it." Taking him firmly in one hand, she lowered her head and wrapped his shaft with her lips, savoring his moan as she slid down toward the base.

OCC: Tag, you're it! (Inspire me, dearest Roland, give me a reason to post quickly )

 

[Roland Gilliad]

Roland

( OH yeah? You want Insperation!? *Rolls up sleeves* YOU GOT IT!)

*He gasped as she encircled her mouth around his length, he gripped the sheets of the bed slightly* Oh goddess...Arelith..*he placed a calm hand on her head as she bobbed up and down upon his long shaft, he let out another gutteral and Passionate moan* My goodness. *he felt her slowly bring her head away from it, flicking her tounge at the head drove him insane, then he caught the gleam in her eye, and wondered what she had in store for him..*

 

[Kepic]

Marcus

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[Edited by Kepic on 12-10-2000 at 12:26 PM]

 

[Kepic]

Marcus

I trailed my kisses downwards, my hands slipping ahead, loosening her girdle, then pushing the hem of her gown up about her waist.

Kneeling down between her long slender legs, I caressed her hips, bending to nibble gently at her inner thighs. Her scent was unlike the musky smell of a womans, but it was just as heady, a powerful, sweet-smelling aroma quickly assaulted my nostrils.

I traced her outer lovelips with my tongue, before circling inwards. I glanced up, and saw her head thrown back, only her chin visible between the jutting mounds of her breasts, her back arched. I slid my hands up, loosening her girdle more as I began to delve into her honeyed depths more firmly.

The scarves hung loose now, I could pull them free easily... but her sex not only smelled sweet, but tasted so too. I lapped away more eagerly, in as much a mind to taste her fully as to keep her occupied, as I slowly tugged the coloured strips of fabric down from her waist.

 

[Silverlily]

Maewyn

Marcus moved my garments from my body like a flower unfolding it's petals. That thought made me giggle, a flower, really? Deadly nightshade perhaps. Mis mouth, warmer than that of the Fae, left a faint burn behind as he kissed my thighs, finally bringing that fire to rest where they joined. I moaned and writhed, hissing like a cat in heat, begging for more between clenched teeth. With maddening slowness, he lapped at my sex, delving deeper into it's sweet darkness.

Suddenly, I felt motion at my hip. In an instant, I had thrown Marcus from me and was descending on him, scarf in one hand. "Thought to seduce and trick me, fool?" I snarled. My rage forced a visable change in me, my eys glowing and slitted like a great cat, my teeth became sharper and narrower. Snapping at his throat, I growled, "Your torment will be legendary. Every emotion, fear, joy, hate, rage, love shall all be stretched to the point of madness. You sought to play with me, than play you shall!" Savagely, I straddled him, pinning his arms at his sides. Straightening, I displayed my body in all it's glory. Feeling him still hardening beneath me, I smirked, "Yes, you still want me, don't you?" I rose up on my knees and inserted one finger into my wetness, only to run that finger tauntingly over his lips. "I can be everything you desire," I whispered, impaling myself on his erect shaft. Sitting up straight, I rode him until I came, my cry echoing through the clearing.

Spent, I continued moving against Marcus until I felt him tense and fill me with his hot cum. "Never let it be said I was ungrateful. Now, what shall I do with you? I'm think perhaps I should release you and hunt you down like the animal you are. How fast can you run, my pet?" I smiled, but it was neither kind nor pleasant.

 

[Silverlily]

Araleth

Araleth let her tongue explore, tasting, teasing, licking, sucking. Rolando's moans of pleasure were like music to her ears, each motion she made brought forth a different sound from him. Glancing up, she saw him looking down at her, eyes wide with wonder. She smiled, eyes dancing, if he enjoyed her mouth, imagine how he react to her other delights. But for now, she was happy pleasuring him with her mouth.

One hand still firmly holding him, she slid her mouth down the length of his shaft. She ran the nails of her free hand lightly up his thigh until her thumb rested just below the base of his cock. With a steady pressure, she massaged that area. By now, his manhood was so erect, it was difficult for her to take him entirely. Focusing and the head, Araleth lapped and sucked hungrily until somwthing came out.

Sitting up, startled, she looked cunfused until she heard him laughing. "Don't worry, that's supposed to happen," he said. Feeling great relief, she cautiously licked at the gleaming drop of moisture on the head of his cock. Mmmm, she thought and resumed licking, wanting more.

 

[Kepic]

Marcus

OOC: Uh-oh, now Maewyn's wicked streak has shown through...

She had pinned me down suddenly with a strength that did not seem to fit her lithe figure. Despite my minds cries of warning, from the change that had come suddenly over her eyes and teeth, my body responded to the sight of that body, and I offered little resistance as she took advantage of me.

After I had come inside of her, however, that fear resurfaced, but I tried to keep it from showing.

"Run. That's what you'd like me to do, now" I said, staring up at her, and the now cruel smile that her lips bore, "you want me to do as you say, to use me for your games, your amusement. I can't say it's not been... pleasurable... but I won't be anyone's pet."

 

[Roland Gilliad]

*Rolando let out a long, Contented sigh...Leaning back and allowing her to work her magic, or whatever it was she was working...Damn She was good...The Emotions that were rushing over him were ones he had not Felt in so many years...Love...Real Love...Not lust...It was a True Desire..an indescribable piece of mind that he had so longed for...His muscles tightend* ohhhhh GODDESS!!! *he Cried out, Cumming deeply, Spasming Slightly as he releases for the first time in the longest time...*

 

[Silverlily]

Maewyn

OCC: Are you still playing Garlor? I have a hunt for him.

IC: "If you won't be my pet, then you will be my quarry. The choice was yours, shame you did not show more prudence. Perhaps there will be enough left of your mind that you will still be entertaining." Any doubts I had as to whether or not I could harm Marcus vanished. Taking a black scarf from my belt, I threw it at his feet. "I will not waste my time hunting easy prey." As the fabric touched the ground, there appeared a satchel and a long knife. "The stachel contains enough food for three days and the knife is a lead alloy, cut me with it and I will bleed." Circling him, licking my lips, I hissed, "I will enjoy this, pet, and when I have captured you, I will show you what it means to be a pet. Now run, run for your life."

Watching him sprint away, I cursed. This was not what I had wanted. If I wanted to hunt humans, there were plenty of them available. This one I had wanted for my own. Oh well, I thought, after he is broken by the futility of the situation, perhaps he will be more maleable. Frowning, my mood blackening by the minute, I knew that was not what I wanted either.

 

[Silverlily]

Araleth

Araleth took her time cleaning Rolando up, her licking once again returning him to fully erect. Standing long enough to remove her gown, she had let it fall from her shoulders to pool at her feet. She crawled up him, pausing to nuzzle against his thighs, his belly, his chest. Hovering above him, her hair fell around them like a golden curtain. Lowering her mouth to meet his, their bodies came into full contact as they kissed. She marveled at the sensation of her nipples rubbing against his chest and her thighs against his hips. Skin on skin, sliding over each other, she let her passion take over.

Kneeling over him, she guided him into her sweet, warm sex and gasped as he filled her. Such primal energy she felt as she moved against him, his hands about her slim waist, guiding her. Faster, they moved together. She could feel a heat building between her thighs. It grew and threatened to roll her mind until, like a maelstrom, it crashed through her, shaking her throughout. Dazed, she looked down at Rolando and murmured, "Again, please, do that again."

 

[Kepic]

Garlor

"Still playing with food, Maewyn?" I said, from one of the boughs above the clearing, before dropping to the grass below. My mouth was curled into a sneering smirk, as close to a smile as a redcap could get, really.

Redcaps were born of human hunger, rage, and other dark dreams and emotions. Even the other unseelie fae felt ill at ease about my kind, who oft left trails of destruction and savagery in our passing.

She looked at me with such temper in her eyes, I laughed.

"Now, that's the Maewyn I remember" I said, my dark eyes glancing over her body, her garments still in disarray after her toying with the human.

"Garlor, how long have you been watching?" she hissed.

"Long enough" I grinned, "as I have always watched. No more, or less."

 

[Kepic]

Marcus

From plaything to game. Food for three days, and a knife. And one now seemingly pissed-off faerie at my back. Could things get any worse? Quite probably, my mind retorted, and I cursed inwardly. I didn't know where I was running to, just what I was running from.

 

[Roland Gilliad]

Rolando

*He Shook a little bit, then he heard her quiet plea, and he being a man of Good Honor, Dignity, And As he had discovered, A Love for this Young Fae, He could not turn down such a humble (if not somewhat lustful.) Request of hers, he smiled, as he gently stroked her hair, it was so soft..*Of Course My darling..*he spoke in his most genteel voice, as he noticed he had gotten to full erection in those precious moments, he lifted her up just enough, her wieght seemingly nothing to him, he slowly guided himself as he moved her down, Bringing his full length into her sweet Sex, He Slowly began To move in and out of her, gaining speed whenever she yelled for it, going at a fantastic pace as they entwined in each others body, He locked a kiss onto her, Allowing their tounge to dance with one another as they madly moved against one another, At last when they both thought that they could take no more, it came crashing down upon them like so many bricks, as they spasmed and shuddered, and slowly came down from the high, he wrapped his arms around her frail form, and held her softly within his strong grasp as he looked deep into her eyes...and saw real love...*

(If a Fae..And A Human..Fall in Love with one another...True Love, Mind you....Then They will be brought together forever...In whatever form possible, sometimes fae, sometimes human, however, in doing so, The Bonds they had to anyone, be it by blood or by magik, is broken in that moment.....Soooooooo romantic dontyouthink???)

 

[Silverlily]

Maewyn

"I am in no mood for your games, Garlor," I growled. The more rage I felt, the harder it was becoming to keep my feral side at bay. To Hades with it, I decided, all the better to inspire fear. Circling Garlor, I purred, "Did you enjoy the show? I've heard only humans rival redcaps for their primal lusts. Is that true?" I asked, running one sharp fingernail down his chest.

With a hiss, he grabbed my wrist, "Do not push me, female."

Feigning innocence, I asked, wide-eyed, "Me? Would I do a thing such as that?" I smirked, my eyes two cold fires, "I understand if you are unwilling to be compared with a human."

 

[Silverlily]

Araleth

OCC: Very romantic, Roland

IC: Utterly spent, Araleth collapsed on Rolando's chest, his arms wrapped around her. Moving down to his side, she lay her head on his shoulder and pulled the bedclothes up over them. Calm, she could feel his heart beat beneath her hand, stronger and yet frailer than her own. Looking up into his eyes, she saw for the first time in her existance, true happiness reflected back at her. It occured to her, that for a moment, the two of them had become as one, completely caught up in each other. Tears pricked at her eyes, tears of joy. She had found the one her heart had dreamed of. Smiling, she kissed his chest, and whispered as quiet as the sigh of a butterfly, "I love you."

 

[Roland Gilliad]

Ooc: Damn I thought so... now...BIG question here...WHAT to make her&Him!! *giggles*
ic: *His soft, Strong eyes caught heres, he brought a hand up, and carefully wiped a tear away, he smiled, Somthing deep inside of him...Was telling him....This Felt Right...He Held her, cradled within his arms, he felt her heartbeat...so gentle...so delicate...And Yet So strong and powerful...He nuzzled quietly next to her..* I Love You..*She spoke..in that soft..magical voice...he looked deep into her eyes, and smiled a smile beyond all comprehension* I love you as well...Aeralth...*At that very moment...He felt somthing begin to change...*

 

[Kepic]

Garlor

"Compare redcaps to humans?" I scowled, leaning my face close to hers.

"Compare me to a human?" I growled, "that Marcus-meat must have addled your mind."

I stared into her eyes, my anger rising. "Perhaps I should hunt him for myself, you seem to have some attachment for the petty creature... my hunger stirs again, though I have already fed it on the Carl-meat you brought here with that weak thing."

I paused, watching her response to the thought that I'd catch her plaything before her. "But, before the hunt begins, maybe I should help give it a head start, and delay you a while?"

I pulled her close to me, holding her arms outstretched to her sides, my strong hands clasped tight about her wrists.

"After all, hunger comes in many forms" I hissed, "and I admit your little daliance with the Marcus-meat has roused a certain hunger in me, Maewyn."