Primal Masquerade (Closed for Kaena)

[Kaena]

She couldn’t help but feel some pride in herself when he complimented her move. But, she didn’t let it go to her head. Instead she braced herself for what was going to come next, her eyes never leaving his toned body. She noticed how he positioned the dagger against his forearm and took note of its positioning, sure that he has a reason for doing so.

When he moved to sweep her leg she was ready for him. The move was too similar to what she had attempted on him so she knew it had to be a distraction. She easily avoided his leg and moved back just in time as he brought the blade around again, ending up with him catching her in the stomach with his fist just enough to push her back little more, the blade skimming just above the fabric covering her body.

She knew he was trying to get in close so she wouldn’t be able to defend herself as easily. Instead of moving in to counter his attack, she backed away again. She once again took a defensive stance, mirroring his action with the knife, her eyes daring him to make another move.

 

[LucianDevine]

"Not going to be that easy." Valas said as he saw Shayra step back. He stepped forward, continuing with his momentum while not giving her much of a chance to rest or get settled.

Unlike he'd done last time, Valas didn't lead with the kick this time, but rather with his left hand. He planted his right foot, pivoted his hip, and brought his fist up hard and fast, aiming what would be a punch at her stomach. As much of a potential threat is that action was on it's own, though, even it was meant to be a distraction. Any attempt to strike with her knife would be met by him simply bending his elbow to block her arm from the inside, taking away all of it's power while he continued his assault with his right hand and legs. She'd done well so far, but he could see the sweat on her brow, something that was notably lacking on his. Fighting was as easy as breathing for him.

 

[Kaena]

Shayra didn’t have a chance to catch her breath before he moved in again. At this rate she was going to lose simply by exhaustion. She was amazed he was able to keep going, having fought several opponents in the ring mere hours before and being injured as well.

She had expected him to lead with another kick and was thrown off guard when he pivoted and brought his left fist up towards her stomach. She attempted to bring her right arm up in defense, but found it effectively blocked by his elbow. Letting out a grunt of frustration she pushed the weight of her body into him in an attempt to throw him off balance which didn’t accomplish much.

She cursed herself for not being left handed. All her strength was in her right side and she was fairly certain he was aware of that. Still she wasn't about to admit defeat just yet and resort to using her magic. Using his own body to brace herself, she brought her left fist up and drove it into his stomach, landing a weak blow but what she hoped would at least wind him long enough to catch her breath.

 

[LucianDevine]

Valas felt Shayra pushing herself close, and couldn't stop the smile that came to his face. He felt the impact of her fist into his stomach, but she had forgotten one crucial thing, defense. He lurched slightly from the feeling of her fist in his stomach, but as his head went down ever so slightly, his right arm swung up and then down, bringing the blade of his dagger with it.

Just as he'd done before, Valas turned the blade sideways at the last possible moment, letting the flat of the blade glide along the curve of Shayra's neck. Even as his arm came down, though, he wasn't done. He continued his horizontal movement, pivoting on his right foot as he spun, turning his back on her for a brief second before letting his left foot slide along the ground behind her left leg, sweeping it from beneath her.

The spinning motion ended with Valas facing Shayra once more, and he was ready to strike even before her back hit the ground. His arm was coming down for the lethal strike when he suddenly felt a surge of electricity shoot through his entire body. He cried out in pain, his body frozen in place momentarily before he dropped to a knee. The knife clattered to the floor as he lifted his hands to clutch his head. He forgot everything else going on in that moment as he struggled against his body, trying to keep it upright as he was wracked with the kind of pain that even he had never felt before.

 

[Kaena]

Shayra knew he was going to counter her move, but, she had not expected him to bring the blade around. Her breath caught in her throat as the blade flashed in front of her eyes. She was sure she was about to feel the kiss of the blade, but instead just felt cold metal as the dull side slid across her skin.

She was still in shock from the close call with the dagger that she didn’t have time to react to him spinning behind her and she soon felt her legs swept out from beneath her. She fell back towards the floor and looked up in horror to see the glint of his blade as his arm came down to deal the killing blow. She closed her eyes and threw her hands up in defense, but was surprised when the blow never came. Instead she opened her eyes again at the sound of his cry of pain.

In the heat of the moment Shayra had forgotten about the collar and it was obvious that he had as well. She watched as he fell to a knee, the knife falling harmlessly from his fingers. Rolling to her feet, she reached down and picked up the now forgotten dagger and slid both of her daggers into their sheaths. Standing silently to the side, she smiled at the site of his body being wracked with pain. Up until the point where he had tried to kill her she had been ambivalent towards his theft of her dagger and his challenge of her skills. Now she was angry to say the least and she wanted to see him suffer for it.

“Not so cocky now are you,” she said, walking slowly around him. She had him right where she wanted him. Only she had the power to command the magic of the collar. Until she commanded it to stop, he would be continued to be tortured by it. “I may not be as skilled of a fighter as you are, but, I can do so much worse. Perhaps I should leave you like this for awhile. You deserve to be punished for trying to kill me and only I have the power to make it stop.”

Sitting in a chair at the end of her bed she leaned back, waiting to see how long it would take for him to break and beg her to stop the pain.

 

[LucianDevine]

Unlike any other pain Valas had felt, there was no defense against this. There was no ebb and flow like with a beating or torture, just a constant and brutally effective stream of pain that kept him motionless and in complete agony. His hands clutched his head because of some misguided hope that it would lessen the pain. No reprieve came, and yet through it all he somehow heard Shayra's voice cutting through it. It should have been impossible to hear her over the sound of his own agonizing cries, and yet he did.

Valas was doing the best he could to hold out, hoping, despite Shayra's words, that the pain would eventually let up. It was a stupid thing to hope for, and even in his pain-wracked brain, he knew that. Still, he felt compelled to resist her and what he knew she wanted.

Valas held out as long as he thought he could, but even his tortured body and mind knew what was going to happen. When he had finally taken as much pain as he could, he cried out in a voice that was hoarse from screaming. "No more. No more! NO MORE! PLEASE NO MORE!" He got louder and louder with each cry hoping that she would give him the mercy that he knew he didn't deserve.

 

[Kaena]

Shayra couldn’t deny she was feeling a satisfaction at seeing him in so much pain. The way he had mocked her repeatedly and then had the audacity to steal her weapon and try to kill her had wiped any form of compassion she had for him earlier. She knew this was a lesson he would never forget. Still she was amazed at how long he was able to hold out. She had expected him to be begging for mercy almost immediately but such was not the case. She sat unmoving, almost entranced by the scene before her.

Suddenly her chamber door flew open and several guards shuffled in. They froze in place at the site of Valas on the floor, their eyes did in shock. Shayra realized by their reaction that They had never been witness to the magic of the collar before. She stood up and turned to towards them, her anger at the interruption showing clearly on her face.

“How dare you,” she hissed, leaving the rest of what she thought implied in her tone. The head guard stepped forward and bowed low.

“Forgive us My Lady we were ordered to protect you and when we heard screams we didn't know if you were in danger or not,” the guard replied, his eyes cast towards the floor.

“I am perfectly capable of taking care of myself,” she replied, looking over at Valas. “Leave us. I have things under control here.”

“Of course My Lady,” the guard responded before ushering the other guards from the room. Shayra waited until the door closed behind them once again before turning her attention back to Valas. As if on cue he suddenly broke down and started begging her to stop the pain, his cries growing louder and louder and full with desperation. As much as she wanted to make him beg longer, she wasn’t sure if he could mentally take he torture much longer. She wanted to break him, but, she didn’t want him broken mentally. He would be no use to her if that happened.

Moving to his side, she laid a hand on his shoulder. She could feel his body trembling beneath her touch. She waited another minute before taking a deep breath and running her fingers lightly along the collar, calming the magic once again.

“Next time I won’t be as merciful,” she said simply before stepping back to allow him room to catch his breath.

 

[LucianDevine]

Just as Shayra's voice had been able to cut through the pain that seemed all-consuming, the touch of her hand on his shoulder did as well. It unfortunately did nothing to curb the pain that was wracking his body. It did help a tiny bit, if only because it actually gave him something to actually try and focus on. It was a small mercy, but one that he was aware of, even then. Despite that, though, he had no choice but to continue to cry out again and again, begging her to make the pain stop.

Valas was lost in his own little world of pain, unaware of the passage of time. He knew that he was begging Shayra to make the pain stop, but he had no idea how long he'd been doing that or how long he'd been enduring the pain before getting to that point. He was so lost in his world, that he barely felt the movement of her hand before the pain vanished as suddenly as it appeared.

With the pain so suddenly gone, there was nothing stopping him from collapsing to his back, gasping for breath as his raw throat ached with every breath he took. Every muscle was sore now, likely from how long they'd been clenched during the pain. He heard her speak, but had no energy with which to even think of something to say, let alone say it. The most he could muster was a nod of his head as he tried to catch his breath and hope that his strength returned to him soon. He hated being in such a vulnerable position, but there was no help for it just then.

 

[Kaena]

She knew once the pain was taken away it would take awhile for him to recover. She stood over him and contemplate what to do next. It would be in her right to order him back to his knees, though she wasn’t sure even if he wanted to obey if he could and the toll of the magic compelling would be pushing it a little further than she wanted to at the moment. Now that he had fully felt the power of the collar there was no use in abusing it just to fulfill some sadistic desire.

“Do not test the limits of my magic again,” she said calmly. “It is not as merciful as I am. You have only felt a small part of what it is capable of.” Though what he just went through was extreme, she wasn't lying when she spoke of it being capable of much more. She had seen men will truly ill intent towards her fall dead at her feet. The fact that he had been spared that led her to believe he had just been caught up in the moment and had not initially gone into the fight with the intent to kill her.

She couldn’t help but allow he eyes to travel along his prone body as he lay at her feet. He truly was a remarkable specimen. She hoped that he had finally resigned himself to his fate so she could begin to train him for what she had bought him for in the first place.

Reaching a hand out to him, she waited to see if he would take it as an offer to help him up.

 

[LucianDevine]

It took Valas longer than he would have liked just to be able to do something as simple as open his eyes. He did finally manage it when Shayra spoke though. He scoffed softly when she mentioned how much more the collar was capable of doing to him, if only because it was kind of hard to believe. He knew as well as anybody that the average person would rather be dead than tortured. It was also hard for him to tell whether she was just taking advantage of his situation and threatening him even more, or if she was actually telling the truth. He didn't have the energy for noticing such things just then.

When Shayra extended her hand down to him, he looked at it with confusion for a second. It wasn't that he was confused about why she was offering her hand to him, so much as why she would care so much as to help him up. The gesture seemed so small and innocent, but it represented more than that, and they both knew it. Taking that hand meant a measure of submission from him, and that was not something that sat well with him in the pit of his stomach.

"I don't understand you..." Valas said hoarsely as he forced his hand to lift and extend towards hers. You show compassion and mercy knowing full well that you would receive the exact opposite if the situations were reversed...Why?" As he spoke, he clasped his hand with hers, seeing whether she would actually help him up or if she planned to proverbially kick him while he was down.

 

[Kaena]

Shayra could tell that he didn’t believe her when she said that the collar was capable of more. In that she didn’t blame him. He already experienced more pain than most would in their lifetime, so it would be hard to believe there could be worse. When he scoffed at her words she decided to let it slide since there wasn’t a locking tone to it.

By the way he looked at her hand, she wondered for a moment if he would even accept her small gesture of kindness. She didn’t realize she was holding her breath until he finally grasped her hand. Taking a deep breath she contemplated his question before responding.

“We are very different, you and I ,” she finally responded, reiterating what he already had said. “I can force you to submit to me through fear and pain, but, it would never be true submission. There is a reason why my people have been able to rule this land for hundreds of years without anyone uprising against us. It is because we know how to balance our strength with our compassion and mercy. It has earned us respect. Where on the other hand, your people have been forced to live beneath the surface because everyone hates and fears you.”

Taking a firm hold of his hand, she pulled him up, planting her feet so she had the strength to hold him up in case his muscles didn’t cooperate.

“It has been a trying night for us both,” she said softly as she waited for him to get his footing. “I need to get some sleep, as I am sure do you.”

Moving over to the bed she started to undress, watching his reaction as she peeled her dress off and draped it over the chair. Next she unwrapped her daggers from her legs and locked them in a special box created for them on the side of her bed. Removing the rest of her underclothes she stood before him naked for a moment before climbing beneath her silk sheets.

Once settled on the bed she looked at him again, trying to decide where she wanted him to sleep. She had lots of room to let him up on the bed, but, she knew it wasn't where he was going to expect to sleep. But, then again tonight was a night of surprises.

"You can sleep here beside me," she said, moving over to give him room.

 

[LucianDevine]

None of the words that Shayra said about his race were false. His people had been driven underground out of fear and hatred, and as such, had learned to hate all those that lived above. They constantly raided the above world and took whatever they could find, including prisoners for various purposes. Still, Valas was surprised that when she braced herself and pulled, that she actually not only pulled him to his feet, but also helped support him. He hated that he had to lean against her so, but was too exhausted from his previous ordeal to fight that urge.

Valas leaned on her as she walked them over to the bed and let go of her when he reached the foot of it as she walked around to the side. He expected her to tell him where to sleep, but was surprised when she instead chose to take hold of her dress and lift it over her head. His violet eyes reflected his confusion, yet she continued undeterred, hanging her dress on a chair near the bed, unstrapping her daggers and set them in a box on a table beside her bed. He again expected her to tell him what to do or where to go, but she continued to surprise him when she started to strip off her underclothes.

It wasn't hard to imagine what Shayra wanted with him. Hell, she'd told him as much, but to see her strip so brazenly in front of him after what he'd done defied all sense. Yet there she was, her pale skin glistening in the candlelight as her pink nipples puffed up at the chilliness of the air. His violet gaze trailed down the full length of her body.

When Shayra suddenly moved and crawled up on the bed between the sheets, Valas' head snapped up. He'd naturally been staring, and yet she'd said nothing about it, but rather turned to face him and said the last thing he'd expected her to say just then. Even knowing what she eventually expected of him, how could she possibly want him sleeping beside her after the events of the day?

Valas swallowed hard before forcing his body to move. He took small and slow steps around the bed, using it for balanced as he walked from the foot of it to the other side, and finally climbed in beside her. The sheets felt chilly to the touch, but that was far more surprising just then than the feel of her warm and naked body beside him. He had no idea what to do just then other than stay on his back and look at the ceiling. He was truly exhausted from the days events, but knew that it would take him a long time to fall asleep.

 

[Kaena]

Shayra had felt his eyes on her as she undressed and it would be a lie if she didn’t admit to herself that she liked it. She didn’t comment about it, but, intended to use his obvious attraction to her body as another weapon against him. He was not going to be one that was easily made to submit to her, so any weapons she had in her arsenal would be helpful.

She could help but laugh at his reaction to her wanting him to join her on the bed. After the night’s events he probably expected to sleep chained on a mat at the foot of the bed. Of course she had thought about it, her anger at his attempt on her life not completely gone, but, he would find out sleeping at her side wouldn’t necessarily be ideal for him either.

Once he had joined her on the bed, she drew the fur blanket over them and turned towards him, lying her leg over his and pressing her warm body against his side. She lay her head on the pillow beside him and slowly reached out to run her hand along his chest and down over his hard stomach. She knew his body was not fully recovered from earlier so she didn’t intend to start something she couldn’t finish, but, there was no harm in teasing him a little. Her hand moved lower on his body as she leaned in and brushed her lips lightly along his neck, her breath hot against his skin.

 

[LucianDevine]

It didn't take long for Valas to figure out that Shayra had more in mind for him on the bed than just sleeping. After pulling the fur blanket over them, he felt her shift on the bed and turn herself towards him. Her leg covered his as she pressed herself against his side, resting her head on his pillow beside his own. Her hand slid along his chest once more before gliding down over his toned abs. It wouldn't have been so bad if it had stopped there, but just as she'd done when she washed him off, her hand slid further still. His eyes glided closed as he felt her fingertips brush against his cock as he felt her brushed her lips against his neck.

Valas swallowed hard as his body was assaulted with sensations. He was naturally used to sex, but such tenderness never came without some measure of pain or degradation in drow society. The females knew they were in control and took great pleasure in that at every possible moment, even when they desired a cock inside them. As such, he felt uncomfortable with the situation, but not for the reason that many would suspect. He tried to force himself to resist what his body was feeling, even as he felt his cock harden from the sensations.

 

[Kaena]

It didn’t take long for his body to start to react to her touch. She smiled against neck as his cock started to harden beneath her adept fingers. She bit his neck gently as her hand encircled his cock and slid down to the base and back up. She stroked his cock slowly, enjoying the feel of his hard member beneath her hand. Even as she continued to tease him she could feel her own arousal awakening, her nipples hardening as her breast brushed against his side.

Rollin on top of him, she grabbed both his hands and placed them above his head. She looked down at him to see if he understood what she wanted of him without her speaking the words out loud. She wanted to test if he would obey her without being compelled to do so by the collar. Letting her hair fall like a waterfall around them, she lowered her head to kiss the side of his neck, trapping his cock between their bodies. She continued to bite and tease her lips along his neck as she moved against him, using her body to tease him further.

Finally she couldn’t take the feel of his hard body pressed against her any longer. She wanted to feel him inside her, to use him for what had been intended for. Reaching between them, she grabbed his cock and guided it to the wet patch between her legs. Slowly and with a groan she lowered herself into his cock, her pussy tightening around it as she slowly began to ride him, her head raised up to meet his gaze as she trailed her tongue lightly around her lips.

 

[LucianDevine]

Valas felt the shift in Shayra's face against his neck as she was slowly stroking his cock to full hardness, and he knew that she was smiling. Similarly, he could feel her hard nipples pressing against his side as he desperately willed his cock to soften. Try as he might, though, his body would not do what he wanted.

As if Valas' situation wasn't difficult enough, it got even harder when Shayra slid on top of him. He felt how wet she was on his leg as she did so, but didn't have much time to focus on that as she grabbed his arms and pushed them above his head. She looked down at him, her long and soft hair cascading around them as her gaze silently demanded cooperation. He knew what she wanted, and as much as he wanted to fight her on it, he couldn't have the strength to do so, especially against her leveraged position if she decided to use it. So he had no choice but to allow it. He turned away from her, but was granted no reprieve as her head dipped down to kiss the side of his neck. His cock jumped of it's own volition then, or at least did as best it could while being trapped between them. She then used her position and leverage to her advantage, but not as he'd suspected. He felt her rocking her hips back and forth, grinding her sopping wet sex back and forth along his fully engorged cock. Her wetness left no doubt in his mind as to how much she was enjoying what she was doing.

There was only one place left to go from here, and Shayra wasted little time in going there. Her hand snaked between them as she lifted herself up, giving her just enough room to position the engorged head of his cock to her slick opening. Her groan was more than audible in the otherwise silence of the room, and her gaze was intense as her eyes bored down on him as she slowly sank down on his cock, impaling herself fully upon him. He stared back into her eyes with as much defiance as he could muster, but it likely barely registered. As stoic as he tried to be, she was still an undeniably beautiful moon elf impaled and pleasuring herself on his cock. And her sec was more than wet enough, and certainly welcoming enough to bring him no small amount of pleasure, no matter how hard he tried to resist it.

Valas' hands fought feebly against her hold as he watched her lick her lips as she continued to move back and forth on his cock, likely loving every second of this conquest.

 

[Kaena]

Shayra could tell that he wanted to resist her but his body had a mind of its own. She knew if he was at full strength he would easily be able to fight her pinning his hands down and maybe even control his body's reaction. She could feel his pulse quicken beneath her lips as she kissed down the side of his neck. When he turned his face away from her it aroused her even more. She knew he had resigned to his fate, even if he didn’t want to.

With his cock deep inside her, it didn’t take long for her to feel her orgasm start to rise. Instead of riding the feeling over the edge, she slowed her movement and watched his face as he turned back to meet her gaze with what she was sure he intended to be a defiant stare. It was almost comical. She smiled at him before leaning down and biting his neck softly, her breath quickening as she fought to keep herself on the edge.

His feeble attempt to fight her hold on his wrists increased her arousal even more. To know she had control over him, even though it was only because he was weak was an exhilarating feeling. Fighting her knees against his hips she began to ride him faster, her sex slick against his cock. It wasn’t long before she couldn’t hold back any longer and she came, her cry of passion echoing around the room. She rode him until her orgasm subsided and she collapsed against his chest, her body trembling as she fought to catch her breath.

 

[LucianDevine]

Valas found himself hoping in those moments that Shayra would ride him hard and fast, taking the orgasm she craved from him, and then maybe leaving him be. His body had been through so much today. Unfortunately though, luck was not on his side. He felt her pace slow and knew that it was just to prolong this experience, especially when she leaned down to bite his neck. It wasn't a hard bite, but a playful one that had just enough pressure to make him feel it.

The slight resistance that Valas had put up only seemed to spur Shayra on. He felt her knees tighten against his sides, her grip on his wrist grow tighter, and her pace quicken once more. The sound of her wet sex slapping against his own, which were already wet with her juices, was a lewd sound that he was more than familiar with. Her cries of pleasure got louder with every push of her ever-tightening sex down onto his achingly hard cock. Her final cry echoed off the walls as she clenched herself around his cock, milking it for all the pleasure she could as her entire body quaked on top of him. Her pace continued through the full of her obvious release before finally subsiding, and as it faded, her strength went with it, and she collapsed on top of him, her nipples pressing into his chests as it was now her turn to gasp as she tried to catch her breath.

Valas was still hard and throbbing inside her, but he fought against the sensations as best he could, hoping that this night would now finally end.

 

[Kaena]

When Shayra finally came to her senses she could still feel his cock deep inside her. With a soft moan she slid off his cock and rolled back onto the bed. Her sweat gleamed chest rose and fell with breaths that were slowly calming. She suddenly felt very tired, the events of the evening finally taking a toll on her. Once again she rolled towards him, her leg draping over his and her hand resting on his stomach. However this time she had no intention of going any further, she just enjoyed the feel of his warm body against her skin.

“We both need our rest to face the beginning of your training tomorrow", she said sleepily as she fought to keep her eyes open. “I trust after What happened earlier you know better than to try anything while I sleep. Just so you know, the collar will not let you leave my chambers without my permission so don’t get any ideas you can escape while I sleep.”

With these final words she allowed her body to finally rest, her eyes falling shut and her breath softening as sleep took ahold of her.

 

[LucianDevine]

It took Shayra a fair bit of effort to actually pull herself off of his cock and roll off of him, but Valas made no move to either help or hinder her progress. The sweat gleamed on her chest as her breasts heaved up and down as she continued to try and catch her breath.

Just as Valas was about to roll to his side, as he was normally a side-sleeper, he felt Shayra roll towards him, and just as before, her leg draped over his. That was a clear indication that he was going to be sleeping on his back tonight, especially when one of her hands draped over his stomach as she'd done before. He was thankful that she didn't go any farther this time, as his exhausted body was definitely in need of some rest.

Valas' eyes were just starting to droop, and his head sag to one side when he heard Shayra speak. The first sentence was fairly something he already knew better than to do, but the second part was good for him to know. He hadn't yet decided if that was something he was going to try, but now that he knew it, he knew that if he did eventually plan to escape, he was going to need to make sure they were already out of her chambers beforehand.

Though he didn't speak in response to Shayra's words, Valas did nod his head, knowing that she would feel the movement with her head resting so close to his. HE then happily let his head sag to the side again his eyes close, and drift off into a much-needed deep sleep.

 

[Kaena]

Even though she slept beside someone who would kill her without a second thought if given a chance, Shayra slept deeper than she ever had before. The sun was shining brightly through the window By the time she finally opened her eyes. Sitting up against her pillows, she looked over at him, allowing her eyes to travel along his body to where the sheets were entangled around his waist. She blushed at the memory of the night before as her eyes travelled back up his body. She couldn’t tell if he was still asleep or just pretending to be. Reaching over she brushed the back of her hand lightly down his cheek to wake him before moving to climb out of bed.

Walking to her closet she chose a more practical outfit than she wore the night before. Instead of a dress, she chose a soft pair of leather pants and a loose cotton shirt. Setting the clothes on the end of the bed, she moved over to his side of the bed and stood watching him again.

“I know you’re not sleeping,” she finally said, crossing her arms across her still naked chest. “Your training will start this morning. It is time to get up. Your first task this morning is to light the fire to warm the bath water and then draw me a bath. You have a few minutes to obey me on your own before the collar will force you to. I also want you to know. Each time you have to be forced to obey me, you will earn punishment, which I will administer at the end of each day.”

Shayra drew on her robe hanging at the bed and stood waiting to see what Valas would choose to do, obey her immediately or have to be forced to do what he is told.

 

[LucianDevine]

Valas had never really been that heavy of a sleeper, and now was no different. The feel of Shayra's touch on his cheek woke him up immediately. By the time she rolled off of the bed, he was fully awake, though was trying to feign sleep if only to gain a little bit more of a reprieve before she demanded something of him.

Try as he might, Valas' efforts were in vain. He heard Shayra talk to him, and he was hated every bit of it from the first word on. Despite that, he did push the furs back and sit up.

"And why would you demand such menial things from me?" Valas asked, even as he walked towards the bath and the raised cauldron beside it. He knelt down to start the fire taking the fire starter and the rock in his hands. It only a few deft strikes in his experienced hands to get get the fire started. He then bent down to blow on it to get it started before finally adding a couple small pieces of wood.

"Don't you have other slaves or servants to do things like this?" Valas asked with audible frustration as he walked towards the door where the buckets of cold water were waiting for him. He picked up one bucket in each hand and walked back towards the cauldron with them. He poured them in one by one before walking back to fetch more buckets until they were finally all empty. He then brought them all back to the door for other servants to pick up and fill once more.

"Was there anything else you needed?" Valas asked as he walked back towards the cauldron to double check the temperature of the water before turning towards her once more?

 

[Kaena]

Shayra could tell that he was not happy with her orders, but at least he got up and did what he was told. She watched as he lit the fire and carried the buckets of water to the cauldron, growing annoyed very quickly at his attitude.

“Why would I bring another slave in to do work that you are capable of doing,” she replied, her voice echoing her annoyance. “You belong to me and I will use you as I wish. If it means that you will be required to do menial tasks, then that is what you will do.”

Walking over to where he stood, she looked up so her eyes met his as she reached out and ran her hand lightly down his chest and to his cock. The feel of his cock in her hand reminded her once again of The night before and she felt herself blushing once more. Taking a deep breath she lightly dug her nails along the shaft of his cock, not enough to hurt but to surely get his attention. Her eyes turned a cool silver as icy as her demeanour.

“You would do well to check your attitude,” she hissed. “You are no better than any of my other slaves. Just because I have chosen to take you to my bed, doesn’t mean there are not others eager and more willing to take your place.”

Letting go of his cock, she reached into the cauldron to check the temperature of the water herself. Finding it to be sufficiently heated, she pulled the release valve that allowed the water to flow into the tub. Dropping her robe to the floor, she climbed into the tub, sighing softly as the warm water eased her tense muscles.

“You will join me,” she said, moving to allow room for him as well.

 

[LucianDevine]

Valas heard Shayra's words but didn't respond to them. He simply stood near the cauldron, giving it some time before he would check the temperature. As such, that was where he was standing when she approached him. He felt her hand on his chest and the way it trailed downward until it reached his cock and clenched around it. His violet gaze watched intently, and though his face gave nothing away, he saw the way she started to flush. He could only guess at what thoughts made her blush so, but they were well educated guesses to be sure.

A slight gasp slipped from Valas' lips when he felt her set her nails into the shaft of his cock, which had hardened from the feel of her touch and was throbbing in her hand in response to the pain. He heard her words once more, but again forced his face to give nothing away, even when her words wanted to make him laugh.

When Shayra stepped around Valas and checked the temperature in the cauldron, he simply stepped aside. He saw her reach for the release valve and pull it so that the water spilled forth and started to fill the tub. His eyes continued to watch as she dropped her robe and stepped into the tub. He wondered briefly what she expected of him, but didn't have to wonder long before she made her desires known and ordered him into the tub. He saw her shift her position to make room for him. He didn't hesitate to do as he was instructed, and let out a sigh like she had when he sank into the warm water and let it ease the tensions in his well-used muscles.

His mind was filled with things he wanted to do and say, but he held back for now, waiting to see if she had a specific reason as to why she wanted him in the tub with her.

 

[Kaena]

Shayra could feel Valas’ eyes on her as she dropped her robe and stepped into the tub. She watched him closely to see if he had any reaction to what she had said, but his face remained unreadable. However he had not been able to hide his reaction when Shayra had dug her nails into his cock or the reaction of his body to her touch. This knowledge made Shayra smile to herself. She knew he was a strong stubborn warrior, but, it appeared he was not immune to the wiles of a woman.

She allowed her eyes to travel along his hard body as he climbed into the tub as ordered. His sigh gave away his pleasure at the warm water washing over his body. Even though he had what she could assume was a good night’s rest she knew his muscles had to be sore from everything he went through the previous evening. She could some bruises on his body but was pleased to see that his wounds appeared to be healing well.

Once he had settled in the water, she pulled him back against her so that he was lying against her nude body. Reaching around him she ran her hand down his stomach and down between his legs. She was interested to see if he would resist her now that he had his strength back. In a way she hoped he would, it always seemed to excite her when she finally got a man to submit to her despite his resistance.