Medieval Madness

Raven

I release Telereths wrist and walk back over to Dawnfire, (your welcome) I think to myself once again feeling like I stuck my neck out for no good reason for a stranger. I pull out one of my knives, a larger one just right for cutting meat and give it a toss watching as it lands point first into the spit holding the venison. "Marcus if you will do the honours." I grab my water skin and jump up into the nearest tree climbing swiftly just out of sight to keep a watch not so close but within ear shot.
 
"I'd love to my dear." Marcus answered, taking the knife. He watched her scale the tree and gave a shrug More for everyone else. He handed the bottle back to Saphire and waved his hands over the venison, casting air down on it so that it was just cool enough to eat. He then cut generous portions and handed them to Telereth, Saphire, and took one for himself. Marcus was sure to leave plenty on the roast for the three companions that were not at the fire.

"Bon Appetite" He smiled, pulling the meat to his lips.
 
Saphire took a long swig from the bottle, smiled and placed it at her feet. Taking the meat from Marcus she tossed it between to hands as it was still a bit hot. She smiled as she noticed Marcus looking at her. "thanks, I believe it will go nicely with the wine".

Glancing to the tree that the woman scampered up, quicker then anything she had seen before she nodded towards it "I'll take her some, least I can do...she did rescue me from this oaf" She kicked Telereth boot playfully as she walked past winking at him.

Standing at the base of the tree, some meat in one hand a bottle of wine in the other she called up the trunk "hello up there" realising she didn't know her name Saphire turned to Marcus, the question written on her face. Hoping he would do some introductions.
 
Darris slid his hands up Mira's sides, following the generous curves off her body, till his thumbs stroked against the underside of her breasts, then curled his arms about her to draw her even tighter against him as they kissed, his fingers winding through strands of her hair slick with water.

The kiss was quite fierce and when it finally broke he nibbled playfully at her lower lip. His manhood was by now quite firmly erect and pressed between their two stomaches.

"Into moonlit waters she beckoned me, with a kiss she enslaved me, my body and mind entranced... beneath the stars bright our entwined bodies danced..."
 
Telereth

He stood silent as the woman was escorted to the fire and given some food, but he kept his eyes on her. Telereth sheathed his blade and held it at his side, silently observing the conversation. He walked to a spot beneath the tree that Raven had climbed, leaning against the trunk.

"We have enough companions already. I should have silenced her right there, you should not have stopped me."

He spoke just loud enough for Raven, but from the fire he would be no more than mumbling.
 
Into moonlit waters she beckoned me, with a kiss she enslaved me, my body and mind entranced... beneath the stars bright our entwined bodies danced...

My fingers wound into his hair as he started to sing and my lips met his once again giving him the softest kiss I could possible muster. One of my hands let go of his head and wound down between our bodies to find his erect penis. Shivers of pleasure ran all over my body as his hands found the underside of my breasts and then wound around me.
 
Raven

I look down at the warrior hearing his words I respond as quietly, "I do not think she wants to travel with us.........perhaps her only thought was to have some food and some company." I drop down to a lower branch just above his head silently and using my extended nails to hold on to the branch i lean down just above his head a purrr evident in my throat, "Your actions earlier, the loss of control...........I know the feeling you see I..." I stop speaking realising I am about to give away my demon half. I change the topic "She has not mentioned the beast......besides the flow of akasha in our group is now stonger and balanced." I watch him look up to me just above his head, and i lean down not leaving the branch but only a breath away from him meeting his eyes soflty, "Male, felmale, ying yang, the god and the goddess..........We will be more pwerful because of it." I take a nail and run it lightly down his neck from just below his ear feeling his body quiver, then suddenly I hear her appraoch and jump backup to the higher branch before she is within ear shot.
 
Saphire got up to take Raven some food, and Marcus watched as she walked. He couldn't help but notice her fine features. The thought of this lovely woman gave him cause to chuckle to himself, like most such thoughts did. He was likely and entire human lifetime older than she was, but the few gray strands in his short beard only betrayed his age to be approching a mere three decades.

Her questioning look brought him out of his thoughts. He wispered one word onto and drew up a gust of wind to bring it to her ears. "Raven." Marcus loved that trick.
 
Saphire looked at Marcus oddly for a moment, she knew he just opened his mouth to speak but she would have swore the sound came from behind her. Shaking her head confused she decided she must just be tired or shaken alittle from her greeting.

Looking up the tree she called "Raven" holding up the bottle and the meat as offerings of thanks she called again "Raven I know thy is on patrol but thy is still entitled to food and drink I hope, I wanted to thank you for your efforts earlier"

Waiting at the base of the tree Saphire glanced to Telereth who couldn't stare at her with more distaste if he tried "Thy is very untrusting Telereth, what makes ye think I mean harm" thoughtful a moment "or is it that you just don't like anyone new?" Saphire was never one to back down from an argument and always the type to speak her mind held up the food with her arms but had her eyes on Telereth waiting for his answer.
 
Raven

"Thank you Sssaphire, but I have already dined and I never drink...." I smile slightly a wicked gleam coming to my eyes "Wine" I finish the statement also waiting to see what the warrior will say to the young female.
 
Saphire smiled to Raven and lowered her hands "Very well" She turned to head back to Marcus but then stopped still waiting for Telereth to answer her. Looking at the meat and the wine she decided to be polite "would you like it instead" she held out her hands toward Telereth.
 
Telereth

He looked at the offered jug of wine with disain.

"Alcohol dulls the senses, and I have no need of food at this time."

He kept his arms crossed across his chest.
 
Raven

I grin slightly shaking my head at his response. "Thank you anyway.....it isss kind of you to offer." I turn my attention back to Telereth, "We should perhaps finish our conversation elsewhere?" I look down and jump landing silently and begining to walk away yelling over my shoulder as I go, "Marcus would you be kind enough to keep our visitor company for a bit so she doesn't feel completely unwanted." I send a gentle caress to telereth mentally asking him to follow me into a more secluded spot where we could still keep eyes and ears peeled on our party as well as any possible intruders.
 
Marcus wasn't exactly sure where they were going, but the dark pair could fend for themselfs. "Um... certainly Raven. Well come by the fire here Saphire, the night it getting cold."
 
Saphire deciding there was something odd about that pair shook her head and the walked towards Marcus accepting his offer to share the fire.

"it is getting cold isnt it" Saphire said as she rubbed her arms to warn off the chill. "but this should help" Saphire said with a grin and held up the wine bottle taking a swig she then handed it to Marcus.

"I also have a blanket in my pack if ye wished to share it, while we sit here and converse" She smiled at Marcus sweetly.
 
Darris nipped gently at Mira's lower lip, as he felt his hardened shaft twitch, her fingers coiled about it. His own fingers began to play up and down her back, tracing her spine, before dropping to knead her buttocks softly, just beneath the surface of the flowing river. He brushed his mouth along her jawline, until his lips closed about her earlobe, which he suckled and nibbled at.
 
His hands on my body felt wonderful. I could feel his soft fingers sliding up and down my beack before they landed on my ass cheeks below the water. His hands began to knead and grip my flesh, pulling me even closer to him. His lips found their way to my ear and it sent a shiver of pleasure down my spine.


"Mmmmmm Darris, that feels wonderful. "

I began to slowly slide my hand back and forth on his cock. I could feel his skin slide and dance under me as my hands expertly drove him into a frenzy of passion. I whisper into his ear

"Does that feel good?"
 
Marcus took the offered wine bottle and drank a bit. It was good wine. "Thank you my dear, and the blanket would be lovely" he said, and watched her walk to her pack to get the blanket. He noted, once again, her fine buttocks. Saphire sat down next to him, but the blanket was too small for them to retain their original possisions. They scooted closer to one annother in order for them to both be under the soft fabric.

Marcus handed over the wine and Saphire took a long, slow pull.
 
Telereth

He waited a few moments, still leaning against the tree, then hefted his blade in hand and spun, following Raven into the darkness. He followed her a short distance to a secluded clearing, it was not so far that either of them would not notice approaching threats, yet private enough to conceal a private interaction from the casual onlooker. He slowly stepped into the clearing, walking to the center, the pale moon illuminating his dark features. Raven had vanished at some point, and he felt her presence behind him, yet did not turn.

"At every turn, more mistakes our party makes, I fear it will not be long before the others forget our mission entirely..."
 
Smiling as Marcus moved closer to share "mmm much better" she rubbed the remaining chills from her arms as Marcus took another swallow of wine.

"It seems to be getting colder, have you noticed? the last two nights have been almost like it was going to snow" Saphire turned to him and watched how the flickers from the fire lit up his face and danced in his eyes, she smiled suddenly feeling much warmer.

Taking the wine bottle she pursed her lips to the bottle neck and allowed the warm wine to drizzle down her throat slowly, it was sweet and warming, a small amount dripped down her chin and she smiled embarrassed as Marcus was looking.
 
"That it has, but it's good now, to be near a blazing fire, with a warm body so close." Marcus replied as he took in her full lips, closed suculantly over the bottle. When she brought the bottle down, there was a drop of wine still on the outside of her lip.

Marcus put his hand around her waist, and leaned in close to wisper. "It appears as though you missed some." He pulled his other hand out from under the blanket and placed it gently on her chin so that she was facing him. He leaned in and kissed her lightly and came away with the drop of wine. It really was a fantastic beverage.
 
A warm pleasing shiver shot through Saphire as Marcus kissed the wine from her face, wicked thoughts of spilling more made her blush lightly as she looked at him.

The only words she could think to utter were "Thank you, I am such a mess" She smiled at him and again admired the way his eyes danced with the flicker of the flames.

Swallowing a lump that seemed to form in her throat she offered him the wine bottle "more perhaps" she couldn't help but raise her eye brow in a teasing manner as she did.
 
Her offer was tempting, but Marcus had to decline. "The wine isn't what I want more of." He said as he leaned in and kissed her again, deeper this time. The hand that was on her chin moved to the small of her back, and the other hand (that was on the small of her back) moved up to hold the back of her head, gently pushing her closer to him. They kissed passionately for a few minuites, and Marcus rolled onto his back, puller Saphire on top of him.

They lay there for some time, kissing passionately with the blanket to cover them, and Marcus slowly grew arroused.
 
Saphire felt his arousal press to her she sighed and kissed him again as the warmth grew between her legs and her breast pressed to his chest.

Breaking the kiss Saphire looked down at him a gleam of naughtiness in her eyes she whispered "perhaps I should stumble into strange camps more often" she smiled sweetly and kissed his neck as her hand gently stroked one of his nipples through the fabric separating them.
 
"You'd be lucky to find such good company." He replied with a wink. He pulled her close so that he could wisper into her ear. "We seem to be a bit restrained by these pesky garments." With that he rolled her onto her side, and pulled his opened his robe. He decided that now would be an appropriate time to reveal his trade.His robe came off his body, tearing at the bottom parts of the sleeves as they so that they could come off him cleanly. The garment settled on the ground a few feet away, the sleeves completely mended as if they had never been torn.

He now lay there, in brown breeches and a green tunic streched tightly over his leen body. He did the same thing with his tunic before pulling Saphire closer to himself. She felt her shirt tighten over her breasts as if someone were pulling lightly on the back of it. Marcus nibbled her ear lobe and wispered softly to her. "Don't worry about the cold my dear, we'll keep each other warm. And with that, Saphire felt her shirt come off as if it had simply been a cloth resting atop her back, and someone had come along and pulled it gently off of her.
 
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