Medieval Madness

As he nibbled down her ear lobe and her shirt removed from her body with so little effort Saphire moaned softly and whispered "its magic"

He looked into her eyes as her body relaxed into him her hands still caressing his chest as her lips found his again and then his jaw and then his neck.

She wasn't sure what had come over her perhaps the wine and the heat from the fire or perhaps he had some magic spell but at this point she didn't care she was far to swept up in the passion to care.

Her chest bare and her tender mounds exposed for his feasting her peasant top laying on the ground tangled with his robe all that remained between them were his own restraints and her leather pants she moaned softly as she arched her back pressing her woman hood to his arousal bringing her breasts closer to his lips.
 
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Marcus saw her offer and took it. His head reached up and took Saphire's erect nipple into his mouth. His toung played with it affectionately. He finished the spell. He placed one hand on her georgeous rump and lifted it up, her lether pants came with it, landing with their other cloths. He then ran his fingers down the seam of his fabric pants and felt cool air on his erect penis. He let it rest, running up the lips of her now bare vagina. He kneeded her buttocks so that she was even closer to him. Saphire archer her back more, getting even closer, and forcing him to pull even more of her lovely breast into his hungry mouth.
 
Saphire moaned softly and her legs parted accepting his caresses as her mind whirled from the lavish kisses he placed on her breasts.

She knew it had to be magic but she didn't care running her hand down between them she decided to do some magic of her own. Finding his hard member she began to stroke it softly but with a firm grip.

Her lips found his neck and nibbled ever so softly. she lifted her head and whispered playfully into his ear "what spell does thy have on me" and she raised her hips to meet his teasing him with her body and inviting him to partake in its delights.

Saphire kissed him dancing her tongue across his lips as she wiggled beneath him her arousal building and there bodies beginning to glisten from the warmth of the fire and the heat between them.
 
Marcus smiled as he rubbed the tip of his erection against her smooth lips, teasing her. "I'm not using any magic that any other man doesn't posess, but it that's what you want my lady..." Marcus trailed off as he allowed his mind to pull the spell out. He ignited the air in front of his face and a small tounge of flame appeared. It floted down and split in two. The two small fires rested just above Saphire's nipples, sending waves of heat over her body. The flames widened and split agin, sending small fires all over her body, warming her and sending a gentle, dry pleasure over her entire body. Marcus saw her relax and moan, enjoying the firy massage. His passion grew and he decided that they had both waited long enough.

He pushed the tip of his erection into her warm, loving body. The feeling of her muscles tightening around it was intoxicating. He pulled out, then put it back in, going just a bit farther this time. He would tease her like this untill she couldn't stand it.
 
Saphires eyes rolled back and her lips parted in a soft moan, my god this feels so good she thought as he delighted her body with teasing fire.

Her pussy was so warm and so moist it accepted his man hood with ease and desire her hips lifting to him as a ragged moan escaped her lips.

She kissed him deeply and passionately her tongue seeking his as her hands grabbed at his back caressing him wanting him deeper.

"thy has more magic then any man I have known" she whispered softly through a moan as he went deeper into her woman hood "ooohh" she closed her eyes and arched to him giving over to his passion.
 
Marcus felt her body arch to meet him, and he obliged, sliding in as far as he could go. He loved the feel of their tounges dancing and her hands flexing on his back. He reached up under her to support her as he went deeper. They fell into a rythm of long slow thrusts, the both of them simply enjoying each other's body. The fire warming them both.
 
Saphire moaned softly and smiled up at Marcus, she couldn't help her playful quips "do you welcome all thou guest's this way" she smiled and bit down on her bottom lip as her delved deeper into her warm wet pussy.

She closed her eyes and raised her hips to meet him this was so beautiful so pleasurable she thought as slowly there bodies moved together.
 
Raven

I again drop down out of the trees behind Telereth, "There is little we can do about the decisions of the others." I walk around him in the moonlight till I am standing in front of him, the moonlight surrounds both of us reflected in the deep pools that are his eyes and in a shimmer off of my hair. My medallion glows softly reacting to the moonlight, I look him in the eye then back away slightly leaning against a tree my arms crossed. "I think I already know the answer to this question but I'm going to ask anyway since no one else even seemed to notice...." My face is unsmiling my eyes sympathetic, "What exactly made you react the way you did earlier....you were doubled over almost as if in pain and the way you looked at the newcomer...Well lets just say I've seen animals in heat that didn't seem quite so intent."
 
He turned his eyes to the clear moonlit sky as he spoke.

"There is a part of me, a part of me you have felt I have no doubt. This part reacts, violently, and dangerously to... sexual feelings. A part of my heritage that is built on lust, craving to perpetuate itself in the flesh of mortals.... I was... unprepared, for the contact I felt."
 
"Not all, only the very special ones" Marcus replied, meeting her thrust. He lowered his head to her neck and kissed it lightly, then harder as their rythm slowly began to accelerate.
 
Saphire gripped at his back running her nails softly over his flesh. moaning softly arching her back as his lips brushed her neck causing her to fly higher into the winds of passion.

"oh Marcus" she sighed and gripped onto him as if to anchor herself, her legs trembled and her body spasmed he made her reach her peek and pushed her over and oh how she loved the fall. Clinging to him she moaned as her warm wet pussy spasmed and clenched around his shaft.
 
Saphire's clenching womanhood was too much for Marcus. He gave her one more hard thrust and held there. He let out a low, soft moan and cast one more quick spell before they were finished. As Marcus unleashed his seed, he ignited her nerves, and to Saphire, it felt as if his seed spread through her entire body, warming her to the core. Marcus rolled off of her and pulled the blanket up as he took her into his arms. He wispered into her ear with his, tired, but still sly smile. "It pays to sleep with magi."
 
Panting and withering in pleasure Saphire glanced to Marcus as he whispered into her ear and she smiled brightly at him.

"So I feel" both chuckled softly as they cuddled together under the blanket. Saphire's head pressed to his shoulder as she gently stroked his chest until they both fell into slumber.

It seemed his magic still flowed through her as her dreams were of lustful encounters with him in all manner of places and positions.
 
Raven

I nod slightly acknowledging his words and the discomfort I can tell it brings him. I edge towards him slightly knowing I take a risk in what I am about to say, then look at him still respecting his perosnal space but slightly closer than normal. "It has been many moons since I have met someone I could relate to, someone who is my equal so to speak." I pause being cautious with my words, "Someone who was not wholly what they appear to be." I slowly let the magic shield I have up slip allowing my scent to drift on the breeze.....the musk of my heat billowing off of me towards him. "I am only half human and there is something about you that calls to the non human side of me." I toss my hair lightly over my shoulder the ebony strands again catching the moonight as they sway. I step in closer feeling the heat radiating off of him, the sudden increase in temperature...hearing the pulse speed up......I smile softly into his eyes. "When was the last time you mated without fear warrior?"
 
Nak'Mel paused for a moment as he followed the deer's tracks he was hunting for the evening supper. He ran a hand through his short black hair, pulling some from his ears. He crouched down, picking up a few broken twigs.

"Hmmm...He isn't far ahead Rutha."

He looked back at his dragonic compaion for a moment before standing and continuing onward. He was so caught up in the hunt that he hadn't noticed he was coming upon the last place he had caught a glimpse of the unicorn.

Rutha gave a cry for a moment, pulling Nak'Mel from his concentration. He turned to look at the dragon for a moment.

"What is it?"

Rutha gave a soft cry again before she took off into the treetops, skimming along in search of something obviously. He shook his head and followed after her in a sprint. As he ran he couldn't help but get a feeling of uneasyness about this area of the forest.
 
Valandra

(good to see everyone......gettting along)


She sensed her heat cycle affecting those around her, those animals that could pairing off and such. She sensed their unions dimly in her mind. She had nearly forgotten how her heat cycle affected others, usually she converted to human form which lessened the affect on the forest creatures. She sensed a stag running and had an uneasy sense of one who is being hunted.

Valandra stopped at a small pool of water, it was secluded and hard to reach and she was able to look out over a good portion of the forest. She was debating taking human form but with the feel of the forrest it seemed risky to use her magic.
 
Nek'Mel wasn't certain what Rutha was after, so he paused for a few moments to check his surroundings. A few twigs broke softly beneath his leather boots as he shifted to kneel down. He picked up a few leaves, examining them. He shook his head softly for a moment.

"Where are you taking me Rutha? Where ever it is, it's not after that stag. We lost that trail it seems."

He sighed for a moment and stood up, taking his time to walks after Rutha. The little dragon flew onwards near a mile ahead, and pulling away. She soon flew over the glade that the unicorn had taken refuge in, the unicorn's heat being what had caught her scent. Her shadow fell over the glade for a moment before she circled back to find Nek'Mel.
 
"Yes, that feels good," Darris smiled into Mira's ear, being careful to control his breathing so she did not bring him too far towards the edge. He mouthed kisses down the side of her neck, nipping his teeth against her skin.

He brought his right hand up and around to cup a breast, stroking his fingers over it, thumb brushing against the aeorola before closing in on the erect nipple at its centre.
 
I could tell he was trying not to lose control. This was a man whom I could tell didn't like to lose control. I stroked his manhood a little harder as his fingers found my nipple. I let out a soft moan into his ear

"mmmmm yess, that feels wonderful"

I grabbed his head with one hand, forcing his lips into mine for a passionate kiss, hoping he would lose control and take me right here and now.
 
Telereth

She sought to unleash the passion within him, and his desire for release was incredible, his soul yearned for the passionate release she offered.

"My blood burns hot at your offer, but you know me not."

He turned away from her, knowing in his soul that the surrender he so craved would be the first step down a path of darkness. But he stopped short of leaving the clearing.

"Never have I mated without fear, the fear of my blood overtaking me."
 
Saphire stirred on Marcus's shoulder, she smiled sleepily and kisses his cheek.

Glancing around it was still dark and they were still the only ones at the camp, Saphire decided it would be best not to be caught together especially by Telereth he already didn't trust her and Saphire didn't want to give him ammunition.

Standing quietly so as not to wake Marcus Saphire slipped on her clothes and made her way Onyx to draw another blanket from her pack.

Placing the blanket around her shoulders she sat on the opposite side of the fire to Marcus and curled up to continue slumber. She smiled as she thought over the way he had heated her body, Saphire had never felt such pleasure.
 
Raven

"It will be as you wish it then warrior, but know this....Never in all of my moons have I offered myself to just anyone nor without serious thought." A flush covers my face at once again being rejected by the only other of my kind I have met in a decade. I turn slightly scaling the closest tree then hanging in fron tof his eyes, "I am sorry your fear prevents this union......" I drop in front of him again looking him in the eye, "I had not expected such from you."
 
Telereth

"I do not ask you to leave, Raven..."

He stared into her deep eyes, his desire burning plainly within.

"I only ask that you be... gentle... be careful..."

He turned away from her and set his long blade on the soft grass, then slowly removed his black gloves, dropping them to his side. He slowly pulled his shirt up over his head, revealing a milky complexion and rippling muscles, and also scars. Long jagged scars crisscrossed his back and chest, his shoulders and arms. He turned his head over his shoulder and looked into her eyes once more, pleading.
 
Raven

MY eyes widen slightly at his words, I can see the desire there........it simmers just below the surface of that I am certain. THen I watch as he turns away again but this time to lay aside his weapon and remove his gloves and shirt revealing rippling muscle to my eyes. I see his scars as I walk over to him and wonder if they are simply from battle or if he was tortured much as I was. I reach out carefully and with a feather light caress run a finger down one particularly deep scar that ran the length of his chest. I knew three things in the moment he removed his shirt, like myself he was a creature of the night, he had been in many battles, and he was without a doubt the most magnificent man I had ever seen. I reached up untying my braid allowing my ebony strands to fall down my back, then slowly carefully moved reaching out again and grabbing his hands in my own my thumbs caressing his palms and wrists I leaned in and captured his scent as I also captured his taste by lightly nipping his skin at the base of his neck then running my tongue over the same area to ease the sting. I felt a shiver run over the length of his body....I released his hands placing soft kisses up his neck and grinning slightly as I gently bite his ear. If gentle he wanted, genlte he will get.
 
Darris found Mira's lips once more met his, their tongues doing a fierce slippery dance about one another as they met. Aided with the bouyancy of the water, it was a simple matter to lift her up, till the length of his hardened shaft was freed from the press of their bodies.

The cold water surprised him for a moment as it flowed about his heated manhood, but the ardour of the kiss and the enflammed passion could not be so easily doused. He lowered her again, so that his cock now was between her thighs.
 
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