Pleasure Kingdoms: Second Attempt

[katalynn]

Rolling her eyes shut, becoming weaker with each passing second. Lowering head and tilting to the side purring while he teases her weakest spot with breath and tongue. Already feeling her knees shake slightly, parting her legs a little more for him.

"Yessssss... I think you would have better.... chance using both..."

Clawing lightly into his neck mostly to keep herself standing as her body wriths more wildly, hips reaching out for his fingers, pushing back against his hardness.

"Usssse your handsss to massage everything away.... And your tongue... To mmmmake sure you got it all.... Wouldn't you agree to that being the best?"

Whispering softly throughout short little pants.

 

[The GrandMage]

Zarl of the Macrai-Itoche (Green)

He smiled as she writhed Against him. He could feel her passion through her skin, and smell her arousal. He sighed happily, feeling her so ready to give in, so willing to be with him. A thing of beauty, of lust, of need, and a partner, just as lustful.

He slid a finger into her. She was warm around his questing finger as it began to slide in and out of her, reaching and probing into her core, searching for what would make her give herself over wantonly.

His own breath came in pants as he body moved, pushing against his questing finger before moving back to rub against his impatient manhood. So filled with need, so unsure of which would best feed that hunger deep in her. His head turned, his hand reaching up, turning her own. His lips pressed hungrilly to hers.

His hand dropped back down to her breasts, squeezing one between his fingers, feeling her flesh against his own. His lips parted from hers. His tongue tasted the remains of that kiss as he looked down to where his finger probed her between the water.

"That does sound good. Wher do you think I should start? Here?" His hand squeezed at her brest again, fingers tweeking her nipple. "Or perhaps,...here?" A second finger slipped into her welcoming pussy, working in and out of her hot sex with the first.

 

[katalynn]

Struggled to keep standing, to not wrap her legs around him and just plow onto him. Panting hard while moving her hips to his probing finger. Whimpering in the heated kiss of pure lust, glazed look in her eyes as she looked into his.

"I think you should.... sssstart between my legs.... I think I've gotten dirty.... down there... you...you should make sure...."

Giving him a weak smile, deeply moaning as he added another finger. Making her hips buck even more as they explored and probed deeply into her. Tender walls milking at his fingers with so much hunger.

 

[Sky Jade]

Evee woke slowly, her eyelids blinking a few times to clear sleep from her eyes. She wasn't sure what prompted her to wake up, but she felt rested. She eased one hand up to stroke along Ritsuko's cheek lightly for a few moments with her fingertips.

She felt fully refreshed and fully filled with magic once more. She wondered briefly why normal rest didn't give her but three-fouths of her power back, but how it was if she gave another pleasure that she was able to get her powers back fully. Her eyes unfocused as she tried to figure this question out. Her mother and the other older priestess had taught her much, but they did not answer all of her questions. This question was one of the many that she had never asked, perhaps out of fear she would be told to find the answer for herself.

She sighed softly as she refocused and shifted to lay oin her back as she looked up at the sky.

 

[roleplaylifer]

The samurai stirred slightly at the soft touch, her face turned into a cute pout at the intrusion into her dream world. Her senses trained by years of battle, all it took was the slightest touch to rouse her from slumber. Inevitably, the elf slowly began gathering her senses. Though her eyes remained closed, her spirit fairly resonated with the closeness of Evee's presence, even though her battle aura was nearly nonexistant.

So I wasn't awoken to some danger that threatens us.

A soft smile teased the corners of her mouth. She could feel it. Her ken had been restored through the evening's rest, her inner spirit making her feel whole once more. Silently, as Eeve lay back down to gaze upward at the stars, the elf rolled over to catch her gaze.

"It occurs to me that you asked me a question a few hours ago."

She kept her voice low, not wanting to startle the priestess. Lowering her eyes in humility, she continued.

"If it pleases you and your leaders, I will join your group. I....have nowhere else to go, really. I also promised your winged friend a story of the battle that claimed his brethren....as well as mine"

A fleeting look of grief passed over her again, before fading like a shadow in moonlight.

She reached for her silvery kimono, donning it slowly, revelling in the feel of the soft new fabric. Frowning, she realized that the new robe did not include a sash. Bending over, she retrieve her original twilight blue sash, and began to wind it back around her body. When the kimono was bound tightly to her body once more, she turned back to the priestess with a kind smile.

"We should probably head back soon. I'm sure the others are wondering about us. Taren will need his cloak back as well, I'm sure."

She frowned at the nagging thought that seemed to bother her every time she spoke of the stern half-elf.

"I know not if you fell to slumber before hearing me out earlier, but I am concerned for Taren. He was struck in the battle, yet does not seek healing himself. I suspect he is too proud, so it is our job to see his pain, even if he tries to hide it. Please....heal him if you are able, Evee. If he has not recieved healing already."

She bent over once more, and retrieved her honor blade. Her voice dropped even lower as she carefully considered her next words.

"Thank you, Evee. For accepting me."

She wanted to say more, but didn't really know how. So she stood guard until the priestess felt like rising again.

 

[The GrandMage]

Zarl of the Macrai-Itoche (Green)

Zarl pulled his fingers from Lavastine, rubbing them acros her clit before bringing them up, out of the water. He walked around her, wings moving forwardin a flapping motion before settling against his back. He grinned.

"Well them, we should get you a little closer to shore, shouldn't we? Wouldn't do for me to drown, or worse yet, for the river to wash away your sweetness before I can taste it."

He grinned lustfully, his hands touching her gently, running across her skin as he walked her backwards, towards the shoore, licking his lips.

 

[katalynn]

Whimpered out softly as he fingers left her. Taking her breath away as he flapped those gorgous wings of his. If only he could fly then they could ...........

Her thoughts wondered in that direction a moment, grinning at the visions that roamed with those thoughts. Following his lead to the shore. With a pretend pouty look, knowing he'll be giving her pleasure once more, as she will in return to him.

Water flowed over ever curve of her dark body as she stepped onto the land with him. Grabbing her cloak and laying it on the ground, followed by her sitting down on it. Again, that pretend innocent look that couldn't fool even a child.

"Is this good, or would you perfer else where?"

Spreading her legs slightly giving him a peek before she closed them again teasiningly.

 

[The GrandMage]

Zarl of the Macrai-Itoche (Green)

He grinned, and eased himself dopwn next to her. He smiled down at her, his hand running slowly up and down her leg, brushing against her skin, feeling the water that still clung to her form. He leaned forward, his lips pressing to her for a moment, and then her chin, trailing kisses down her neck and to her breasts.

He captured an aroused nipple in his mouth, suckling and flicking his tongue over it. His hand moved across her thigh, brushing against where her legs closed as he smiled down at her, removing his mouth from her breast slowly.

"I think here will do, fine, don't you?"

 

[katalynn]

Lavastine trailed her fingers down his body once more, reaching, seeking for that harden length she so loves to feel. Roaming her fingers up and down as she finds what she was seeking, teasing the tip with her nails delicatly.

Arching her back to the sudden attention of his mouth, moaning while sucks on her hard nipple which the breeze against her wet skin made it all the more harder. Teasingly kept her legs closed in anticipation. Her own fingers, caressing his hardness enjoying it as it twitches against her fingers.

"Yessss I agree... this is a perfect spot..."

 

[The GrandMage]

Zarl of the Macrai-Itoche (Green)

He ran a finger down and up along where her legs met. His eyes mozed down, going over her breasts to where her crossed legs kept him from. He smiled at her, shifting his weight.

Her fingers teased over his cock, and he sighed with pent-up lust. He licked his lips, and looked down at her. "You should watch out, Lavastine, you keep that up and I'll be suggesting you use your tongue to make sure I'm clean instead of worrying how to part those sexy legs ofy ours."

He spread his wings wide, suddenly. He grinned, knowing how his wings affected her. He wasn't sure of the exact reason for her reaction, but wasn't about to let go of ther upperhand when he had it.

 

[katalynn]

Giving off her little innocent smile once again, relentlessly caressing him.

"Thought you wanted to see how much you can handle first?"

Keeping her legs crossed as she stretches them out, was fighting herself to keep them crossed as her fingers trailed back up his chest. Taking in a deep when he teased her with his wings, spreading them out wide.

"Though, it might be a good idea to take one problem at a time, specially if worrying how to spread my legs open. Can't have to many worries, now can we?"

Nails roaming up and down his torso, all the way down to almost, but not quite touching the excited beast. Back up to his collar bone and neck in a continous motion.

 

[Sky Jade]

Evee smiled for a moment as Ritsuko said she would join them on their journey.

"I am sure the others will be happy to hear that you are going to stay with us. I am sorry for your loss. If there is anyway I can help you, please, tell me."

She watched Ritsuko get dressed, admiring her sleek and toned form. She nodded softly in agreement that they should get back.

"Yes, it would not be good to have them searching for us. And I shall look at Taren. He is a strong fighter, though I do see lonelyness when I have looked into his eyes."

She stood up, picking up the borrowed robe and folded it carefully when Ritsuko thanked. She smiled softly as she looked at her for a few moments and moved to her, giving her a soft kiss for a moment.

"You are welcome Ritsuko."

She moved away to retrieve her robes, checking them for dampness. They were now mostly dry, though a little damp in places. She slipped her robes on and adjusted them carefully before looking to Ritsuko.

"Please, lead the way."

 

[The GrandMage]

Zarl of the Macrai-Itoche (Green)

He smiled, and moved down, trailing his hands down along her body. His hands rubbed across her legs when they reached them, sliding down their length and back up to her hips. He looked up at her, grinning devilishly.

"Come now, Lavastine. We both know you won't be able to keep these beautiful, sexy legs closed. Not with that pussy of yours begging to be licked and fucked."

He leaned forward, kissing a thigh. His hands roamed across her legs, and he kissed his way up to where her legs mett. His tongue snaked out, sliding down across where her legs touched. He stopped, and smiled up at her.

 

[katalynn]

"But I can.. t-try.."

Started to slowly tremble with trying to keep her legs crossed, knowingly she was losing this battle. Aching so badly to be touched, his hot breath and soft words lingering at the spot that was aching the most.

His hands coaxing her while the roamed softly over her legs.

"Cheater.."

Whispering under breath when his tongue slipped out and licked at the crease in her thighs, causing her part her legs slightly as the relaxed some to his hands. She didn't have much of a battle in her to begin with, but what he did....

Moaned deeply as her legs parted more when feeling his hot breath against her sex, sending shivers up her spine.

 

[SwampThing]

Laramie pulled herself close against Taren, pressing her breasts to his body, rubbing a long, smooth thigh between his legs. "You won't be alone, dear sweet boy." Then she pressed her full, moist lips to his. Her breath was cool, and tasted of fresh strawberries. The elven bard deftly opened Taren's shirt, and caressed his chest and shoulders. She kissed him again, longer and deeper, her lips open, her long and skillful tongue lapping at his.

The blonde elf sinks slowly to her knees in front of Taren, kissing his neck, nipples and belly as she descends. "You won't be alone. Just tell me what it is you want me to do."

 

[amon_darknight]

Shard Drake

It again was a long time that he spent here, he took up work in the local blacksmith, he kept thinking of that magician woman, he saw her take off running into the forest and he did go after her, but he stopped himself. He wondered what she was up to, if she was still alive. He had heard things of Trolls roaming the forest and other nasty things, he only slicked his long white hair out of his face and again looked to the forest that was so easily seen from his room. He looked to his magic Katana and thought of the last time he had used it, it had been a long time. He walked over to it and picked it up and just held it in his hands. It was a powerful weapon, but maybe Shard had found a place in this world now, he again looked to his sword and shook his head.

“No, I am a wanderer, a soul of the road.”

He looked to the sun and saw he had time to go for a nice walk before he checked back with the blacksmith. He tossed his red and white cloak on and walked downstairs and headed to the forest, maybe he would find some Orcs or something. He doubted it though. He kept thinking about that magician woman, why would she not get out of his mind, he could not stand it, he had to see her again. He just walked through the forest looking around and relaxing.

“Why cant I stop thinking of you, if you are out there, give me a sign.”

He let out a sigh and pulled his white and red cloak tighter about him and kept walking along the forest path. With the thought of the magician woman.

 

[The GrandMage]

Zarl of the Macrai-Itoche (Green)

Her legs parted with a delicious slowness that only served to fill him with more need. His hot breath escaped from his lips, blowing down over her sex. ONce her legs were spread far enough, he found himself moving forward, closer to her pussy.

He kissed her sex, lips pressing softly against her for a moment. He smiled up at her, running a finger gently across her, smelling her arousal.

"Mmm. How long do you think we'll have before they start looking for us?"

He grinned at the question, fingers spreading her slowly. He smiled, and moved forward, tongue sliding out and licking across her womanhood, tasting her arousal, her sex, her need, feeling his own building within him. He wondered how long he would be able to hold himself back...

 

[katalynn]

Hissing out a sharp breath just as his tongue started lick, hot breath driving her lust more by the second.
Raising her hips up as if to reach for more, instantly reacting to the attention she was hungry for.

"mmmmm It'sss.... its hard to tell.... with these people...."

Moaning out the words while arching her back, whole body writhing at his mercy.

"Though..... I did... f-f-find the one.... I had s-s-s-seen on the feild.... He is with .......ohhhh yes-s-s-s.."

Gripping her legs under his arms, using his body to force her legs to stay open and not crush his head as he continues to tease her at first.

"With the others...... I left.... kind of rushed..... And I doubt he will feel comfortable..... around them alone.... for too... long...."

She began to whimper closer and closer to an orgasm, rolling her hips to his face.

"But.... Let's-s-s-s-s-s-s not... s-s-spoil a wonderful ..... moment.. with ..... worries...."

 

[Armphid]

Taren

Taren took her offered lips, his tongue wrestling with hers as the taste and scent of strawberries invaded his senses. Even as he delighted in her touch, he felt doubt. Was this really what he wanted? There was desire aplenty in her every breath and movement, yet it was all practiced. He had no doubt that the desire was genuine, but the passion was the kind that had been rehearsed and practiced with dozens of men. How would he feel in the morning? When he looked at Evee or Shizura, could he look them in the face?

Yet he knew he would give in. He was a half-breed, there was no racial memory or power in his blood, just the accidental mutation of clashing bloodlines. He was weak...and the comfort her words, her body offered...was so very tempting.

He spoke, the battle in his mind reflected in his words. "I can't do all that I would like, Laramie." "Most of my ribs are cracked, if I bend or move too much they will break, and pierce my lungs." "I want to feel every inch of your body." "I want you to take me into your mouth and bring climax upon me." "I want you to ride me while your body is shaken by orgasm...but I won't hold back, and the act would likely shatter me ribs and kill me."

HIs voice was tortured, regretful, full of throaty want. "I'm sorry." "I want you more than I can say right now...but I can't die right now." He lifted her to her feet, wincing as the action put stress on his damaged chest. His leaf-green eyes burned with need for her at the same time as they shone with sincereity. "I don't want to refuse you, but I won't be able to give you my best like this." "More than anything else, I can't permit that."

 

[SwampThing]

The blond elf rose quickly to her feet. She was stunned. How long had it been since a man had refused her attentions? Perhaps this one possessed some of the wisdom and discipline of her race after all. Or perhaps the raven-haired samurai's hold on his heart was already that strong. Whatever the reason, it infuriated Larame, and made her more deermined than ever to seduce this warrior, when the time was right. Outwardly, she only pouted slightly.

"Such a pity. You poor, wounded thing. Another time then, when your delicious body is prepared to be ridden long and hard. Just remember that you are not alone here, and remember that I am ready and willing to take you to dizzying heights of pleasure, never dreamt of by mere men.

"Come, then, shall we rejoin the others?"

 

[Armphid]

Taren

Taren felt a mix of emotion as she rose and took a step back. He was disappointed in himself for not taking what she offered, for the hurt he may have caused her ego. At the same time he felt satisfaction in the triumph of his discipline, in not giving in during that moment of weakness. "I'm sorry Laramie...I don't do this easily." That was certainly true...just looking at her made his blood surge. "I will well remember your words, and your kindness."

He quickly dressed again, emerging only after his shirt and belt were back in place. He walked silently beside the stunning elven bard as the two approached the campsite. He saw Logan and Shizura in conversation. Not far off, Ritsuko and Evee were making thier way to the magician girl and the unicorn changer. Taren smiled as he and Laramie arrived, "I feel better having worked out the cobwebs." "It looks like we're almost ready to set out again...if we can find Zarl and Lavastine..." He looked down at Shizura, "What's out next step, leader?"

 

[roleplaylifer]

As Ritsuko walked into the clearing with Evee in tow, the samurai paused to take note of the figures huddled around the campfire. Carefully, so as not to wake the few who still slept, the samurai picked her way back across the battlefeild, agile feet avoiding the broken armor and scattered weapons as she journeyed towards them.

A thin black eyebrow raised curiously as she noticed Taren and Laramie emerge from the other side of the clearing. Though she knew that they would reach the campfire before she and Evee did, she couldn't help but wonder what the two of them had been doing.

A flashback of what she herself had just been doing painted a pretty good picture to the samurai. She found herself blushing slightly again, and a little jealous of the blond elf who had shown her so much dislike on their first meeting. She could barely meet Taren's gaze as she and Evee drew closer to the party.

"I feel better having worked out the cobwebs. It looks like we're almost ready to set out again...if we can find Zarl and Lavastine..."

The warrior's gaze dropped to Shizura, their leader, before he could catch the disapproving frown on the face of Ritsuko.

"What's our next step, leader?"

The samurai bowed politely to Shizura as she approached, mirroring the action to first Taren, then Laramie. When she genuflected before the half-elven warrior however, she held a reproachful look in her eye.

"The next step would be to have your ribs looked at, if you've not done so already. Evee has been most kind in assuring me that you will be well looked after."

The samurai turned and bowed once more, an apologetic look on her face.

"Many apologies for interrupting, Shizura. Unless I am mistaken, Taren has been hiding injury from us. Had I the power to heal, I would do so myself, instead I sought aid from one I knew could."

She met Taren's gaze with a firm set of her jaw, she could be quite stubborn sometimes. But in a face locked with determination, her deep blue eyes mirrored something much more.

"Enough good men have died today, Taren. And I knew most of them. Get yourself healed."

She slowly turned then, seeking out a place by the fire to be alone with her thoughts while waiting for the others to return or awaken.

 

[The GrandMage]

Zarl of the Macrai-Itoche (Green)

His tongue was buried deep in her sex when she came. He spent the next few minutes carefully licking at her womanhood before smiling, and moving up, licking his lips as he face came above hers.

He tip of his hard cock brushed lightly against her skin, and he sighed. "Mmm. Delicious. Ready for some real fun, lover?"

 

[Khadgar]

Dreant Firebane

Dreant sat perched on one of the ruins of rock, watching the others come and go, spoeaking around the fire, far too warm for him he figured. stretching and fidgeting in his nervous manner he watched the rest of them.

four people came back outof the bushes from the other side of the clearing he had come, one seemed to be wounded, but the others were paying good attention to that.

yawning a little, his interupted sleep starting to bug him he kept his eyes and what wits he could calm about him.

 

[Armphid]

Taren

Taren caught the reproach implicit in the samurai's gaze. It baffled him completely...though there was a tiny part of his mind that rejoiced in the face that Ritsuko cared enough to be disapproving. Of course, he wasn't sure what she was upset about.

It must have been what she said next. About men dying. Although as she walked away, he knew that wasn't quite it. There had been something in her eyes...different from what had been in Laramie's just a few minutes ago, but no less alien. What was she trying to get across to him?

Taren did get a sheepish look. "Ah, Ritsuko is right." "I have several cracked ribs...and the muscle is seriously bruised as well." He felt like a fool all of a sudden. "I didn't mean to hide it, but everyone else...was either hurt more or was a higher priority than I was." "So I intended on waiting until the others were all healed." "Besides," he thought, a grimace coming to his face, "They were hurt because of my plan of attack." "It's only right they get healed first."

Taren sighed, "I should have mentioned it sooner, but both Shizura and Evee were so tired from healing the others...I didn't want to add to your burden." He held up his hands in a gesture of surrender. "No more though." "I submit...I know better than to test try myself against the will of one woman," his eyes drifted over to Ritsuko, "let alone four."