Medieval Madness

Raven

I look down at him still smiling.....placing my hand on top of his interlacing our fingers. "Two half demons.......hmmmm?" I sit up fully, unconsciously moving my hips against him and feeling him growing hard again within me...then lean down again and lightly nip at his lower lip before kissing him again. "Perhaps nothing.....perhaps someone...." I look deeply into his eyes a smirk evident on my face, "Would you like a young warrior?"
 
I felt him on the verge and he withdrew from inside me spurting warm semen all over my stomach and breasts. I lay there for a moment, panting as he held himself up by his hands.

Sorry, you came down her to bathe, didn't you, and I made a mess... He laughed at his own comment and I giggled I propped myself up on my elbows, bringing my face close enough to his to give him a light kiss before speaking with a half smile on my lips. "Well then, I suppose we should both take another bath then?"
 
He paused for a moment in his searching for wood to see that Rutha was perched on a nearby rock. He gave the little dragon a smile for a moment before he saw she was looking at something intently and he felt the sense of being watched. He turned slowly to see what the dragon was looking out and noticed the young woman. He gave her a smile and a bow.

"I am sorry I did not notice you there. I hope my presence or that of Rutha's is a bother to you. It would be an honor to be in your company, if you so desire m'lady."
 
Valandra

She didn't get the opportunity to practice her speaking skills. She sensed he meant her no harm and she took a moment to collect her thoughts, "I am at peace with all creatures of the forest." She stepped closer, her long dress hiding the fact that she wore no shoes and her feet were uninjured. She spoke softly, "I heard the crash are you unharmed?" Her gaze went back to the dragon again, it was after all odd to see such a creature especially with a human.
 
He shook his head softly for a moment.

"Other than a couple of bruises from hitting the water, I am fine. May I ask your name? I am Nek'Mel, a drow renger from a village in the forest a ways from this place."

He looked around for a moment before he went about gathering up some sticks and stones, making a fireplace. He stepped back for a moment as Rutha seemed to know what he wanted and blew a small flame, starting a fire.

"Oh, and let me introduce Rutha to you. I rescued her when she was just a little bigger than a hatchling. Some hunters had left her after killing her mother."
 
Valandra

(off topic, the updated board is going to take some getting used to)

So he was a rescuer of the dragon, she was still having trouble sorting things out. It was as if things were slightly askew in her mind and she felt dizzy. She shook her head trying to clear the clutter and smiled, "Most call me Valandra," she almost added the mental shimmer that was her telepathic name, but quickly regained her common sense. She sensed no danger from them merely curiousness. Unfortunately her body felt strange as if her difficulty shifting form was part of a larger magical convergence.
 
He took a few moments to quickly setup a little hanger over the fire and draped his wet tunic and undershirt over the fire. He laid his sword, bow, and arrows over to the side before looking towards Valandra.

"It's a pleasure to meet you m'lady. Is everything ok?"

He had noticed she seemed a little uneasy for some reason.
 
Valandra

(where did everyone else go)

"It is strange to see anyone else in the forrest," she pulled her cloak tightly around her, wishing she could sense the animals of the forrest in her human form.

She was a little startled by his removal of clothing, she rarely got this close to humans much less a half dressed one.
 
(I think they're just waiting on us.)

"Well, I haven't been to this part of the forest before. I haven't known that such a beautiful place existed. And to have foundt a beautiful lady as yourself here was unexpected as well."

He gave her a smile for a moment before he spotted his backpack that had came off during his fall a few feet away. He picked it up and laid it with the rest of his stuff, pulling out a couple of apples. He held one out to her.

"Are you hungry? I would have eaten before, but Rutha managed to divert us from getting found. I think she was more interested in you than food."

Rutha gave a little nod before she dropped to the ground and curled up beside the lay, watching the lady and Nek'mel.
 
Valandra

"I've already eaten, but if you have something to drink?" the question kind of trailed off as she knew of many human drinks she would not want, but often craved beverages other than water when she ventured out in her human form. She stepped closer to Ruatha, curious, "I wonder if she feels lonely?" she mused out loud as she tilted her head.
 
He thought for a moment as he took a bite out of one of the apples, and put the other one away.

"Well, I have water with me, but I also have a little stout ale. It's a bit strong for someone who hasn't had any. Which would you prefer?"

He took another bite for his apple as he looked towards Rutha who lifted her head at Val's musing.

"Yes, I believe she gets lonely at times, but she doesn't leave me except to hunt. Right?"

He pulled out a few pieces of jerky and tossed them to Rutha, who caught them in the air in her mouth. She nodded in agreement as she chewed and swallowed the little treat.
 
Valandra

She smiled and shook her head, "I don't drink fermented beverages. I should have realized that they travel well, and juice does not." She glanced back at him, "You are lucky to have earned the trust of Rutha, I've heard dragons are quite amazing judges of character."

She held her hand out to the dragon and wondered how much his pet knew.
 
"Well, I do carry some juices with me when I travel, but I hadn't expected to get caught like this. Out further than I had planned to go I mean."

He smiled back to her as she said he was lucky.

"Yes,I would say I am as well. She's been my travel companion for the past ten years now, but I couldn't tell you her exact age."

He watched her with Rutha, the dragon lifting her head to sniff at Val's hand. She sniffed for a few moments longer and then rubbed her muzzle against her hand. He felt there was something different about this woman, that she wasn't what she seemed. He moved to her and reached up, running his fingers along her hair.

"So soft and beautiful."
 
She was slightly startled at his touch and the rush of thoughts and feelings that accompanied it. He was not human as she had first figured but of a much longer lived race, elven probably. She slowly pulled away, "I apologize, it's been some time since I've had contact with people."
 
"Oh, I'm sorry to startle you like that."

He pulled his hand away and walked over to the fire, sitting down. He looked over at her for a moment and smiled.

"What were you doing out here by yourself? It's not exactly the best place for a lady to be alone by herself."
 
"I live here," the instant she said the words she knew it sounded suspicious. "I mean I live near here, I occasionally wander into the forrest, I find it peaceful a refreshing solitude."

She stopped inspecting the dragon and moved to sit by the fire across from him, studying the dancing flickering flame. Being a creature of nature she had no real need for fire and the control of it fascinated her.
 
"I live a little further away, so I don't come this way very much. I have explored much of the forest, but I don't believe I have meet anyone as lovely as you Val."

He watched her through the flames, watching the way the light flickered on her face. He stayed for a little while longer before he moved over beside her.

"You are quite beautfiul."

He smiled gently as he reached up and ran his fingers down along her cheek once more, looking at her eyes.
 
Valandra

His touch startled her at first, mainly because it was rare for any question to be pure enough of heart to touch her. Sure there were some woodland creatures that were innocent but usually hunting or being hunted tainted them early on. Seeing death changed things, and while she sensed he had seen a lot, somehow he had withstood the trials relatively unscathed.

She did not interact with humans a lot and this one fascinated her and she finally said, "Thanks."
 
He smiled for a moment when she said thanks. He continued to hold his fingers against her cheek, stroking against her skin softly.

"You have very soft skin. I don't believe I have have seen or felt any like it for as long as I can remember."

He brushed his thumb lightly across her soft lips before reaching up to touch her hair gently.
 
It was odd to be touched and it took a while to get used to it. It had been a long time since she'd had any sort of company. She eventually pulled away his touch was a little too familiar and she wondered if he had been watching her or something, or if he knew what she was, his mind revealed little in that sense and she wondered if the physical proximity was hampering her mental abilities.
 
He pulled his hand away and laid it on his lap as she pulled away. He tilted his head for a moment curiously as he looked at her.

"Is something wrong?"
 
Valandra

"I guess I'm not used to being touched in such a way. You know living alone does strange things to my manners I guess." She shook her head letting the strands of her hair fall over her shoulders to hide her face. It was odd to feel so conflicted around him.
 
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