Seeking RP Writing Partner

[Poganin]

Ganelon

"Well, that depends on which part of your body you want massaged," Ganelon joked and thanked the darkness for hiding his blush. "The results are best when the person massaged is naked but..." he blushed again, imagining Ash undressed completely, surrendering her body to him but he chased the picture away before it aroused him, "...we can't have that in the cold of the night. Besides, I don't want to make you uncomfortable, so you needn't. For starters sit up and straighten your back, I'll start with your shoulders," he said and knelt behing Ash, snapping his fingers and wiggling them to move more efficiently.

He put them on her shoulders and felt her stiffen instantly. Ganelon smiled, "Relax, Ash, I'm not going to hurt you. This might be a bit painful so you have to tell me how strongly can I do it, ok? Try and think about something pleasant, relaxing."

Ganelon started moving his fingers along Ash's shoulders, finding the centres of her stress and tension there and applying massage and pressure to ease the knots in her muscles. He started lightly and then increased his strength until Ash prompted him that he hurt her and he slipped back to the more comfortable pressure. His finger dug into her flesh, massaging and loosening her tension, hopefully making her feel good at the same time. He heard her sigh from time to time and concentrated on some places more, slowly working his way towards her neck.

 

[Guest]

She was in heaven! Ganelon's touch, although not directly on her skin, was warm and soothing. He took great care not to hurt her, much, but even the pain she felt was a relief when the tension left her body. She sighed happily as he hit some good spots and slowly made his way up. His fingers hit her bare flesh and she felt her head drop a little, moving her hands up to push hair away so that he could reach all the spots he needed to. As he brushed against her skin, her mind drifted again and imagined herself naked and under his hands. A soft blush, thankfully hidden, graced her cheeks as she stared down at her lap. What an experience that would have been...to be able to be that relaxed and nude...it wasn't something she could grasp. Still, she enjoyed the thought if nothing else.

"You're pretty good at this...I take it you like massaging ladies on a regular basis?" she teased softly.

 

[Poganin]

Ganelon

"Not only like... I do. Only on our first night together you ran away so fast I didn't have the chance to propose this to you," he replied in joke, massaging her neck, moving her head from side to side and then moving his fingers to her scalp to treat the skin of her head as well.

She felt good under his fingers, no unnecessary fat on her body, only hard, trained muscles, athletic figure of her slim body. Soft and womanly yet hard and trained at the same time. A very exciting and appealing mixture. She was so many aspects at the same time and yet the were all enclosed in this Ash, who had willingly given herelf to his fingers.

"There," he said, taking his hands away from her. "That's as much as I can to in this position. For the next part you should lay down on your stomach but you said you hurt over there so I guess we should leave it. And your back shoule be naked as well. I guess we'll get to that some time later... How are you feeling now, Ash? Better?"

 

[Guest]

"Mmm hmmmm..." she replied, rolling her shoulders and stretching. Although not completely pain free, she was considerably better.

"I'd suggest you massage my bottom, but that might be a good idea." She found herself joking, blushing and laughing all the while.

"I feel much better, thank you. I think we'll keep the rest for later. I don't think that laying down on my belly is such a hot idea right now, but thank you. Would you like me to return the favor?" She wiggled her fingers with a grin, "I promise not to hurt...much anyway."

 

[Poganin]

Ganelon

He eyed her suspiciously yet curiously. Frankly speaking, he could use one too, one full night in a fluffy bed did a little to comfort and relax him but there was much much more to be done before he felt alive again. Nervously he threw his braid over his shoulder... AGH! it wasn't there, he kept repeating himself and yet he was still making the gesture. It would take some time to uproot this habit.

"Why, thank you, kind lady, I just might pick you up on this offer," he quipped. "But do be careful, I am oh so sensitive to pain. I faint easily," he continued his joke and braced himself for Ash's touch... This would be interesting. He wondered if she was going to repeat his technique or had she actually been trained in this art and would surprise him.

"Whenever you're ready... Ash."

 

[Guest]

She smiled and scooted up behind him. Finding it too hard to kneel, she opented to spread her legs around him and sort of cradel his body between her thighs with his back to her. Close, but not quite touching.

"Alright then...I haven't exactly had the opportunity to do this before, so if I'm terrible, just let me know. My feelings won't be hurt." She told him and gently lay her hands against his shoulders. He already seemed tense. Starting off slow and gently, she began to knead the muscles of his shoulders, instantly enjoying the feel of him under her hands. Gradually she increased the pressure and let her hands work over his shoulders, down between his shoulder blades and working down the sides of his spine. Her hands, although small and delicate were surprisingly small and agile. She found herself gently rocking back and forth to use her body weight, helping her achieve a deeper touch. So lost in her own thoughts as she worked, she never even realised that she was subconsciously streaming a gentle flow of power that was both healing and soothing. Not enough for her to notice or harm...somehow this time it was soothing to both of them.

Working back up, she went to his neck as he had done and carefully worked the tender muscles there. Sliding her fingers up to the base of his skull and finding all sorts of tight little hidden muscles before massaging his scalp, gently tugging at his hair..."How does it feel?"

 

[Poganin]

Ganelon

Laying there on his stomach with his face close to the ground and Ash straddling him, slowly working her hands over his shoulders, back and neck, Ganelon felt in heaven. Her hands were small, her fingers delicate and yet she possessed a lot of strength in her and she used it just right to find and untie the knots of his tired, stressed and tense muscles. As she continued pushing her fingers and knuckles into his body he felt more and more relaxed and drifting off. He was only half aware of Ash muttering something almost inaudibly and her hands were making him feel excellent. At some point all his tiredness was banished from his body and he sighed contentedly, happy because Ash was close to him and touching him in a very special way. He'd been given massages from women in his past but never one like this. Though inexperienced, Ash seemed to instinctively find all the right spots and push and press into them with just the right amount of strength. Ganelon purred in pleasure under her touch.

When she asked how he felt he could only murmur something in response, something even he didn't know what it meant and he struggled to speak, "Feels good," he said in a dreamy voice. "Are you sure you haven't been practicing? You're doing it just the right way. I just might lay like this forever and surrender myself to your tender ministrations..."

 

[Guest]

She let out a soft laugh and slide her hands back down, smoothing his muscles with little circular motions before ending. She gave him a light tap on the back and carefully moved her body away from his. "That should do you until tomorrow." With his head cocked to the side, she could only see half his expression, but he looked content and relaxed. "I think it's about time to go to sleep or we'll both be too tired to ride. I'd rather not fall asleep on my mount and fall off."

She gave him a wink and got up, moving to get her blanket and his. She returned, tossing his at his head with a playful giggle. "Come on lazy, wrap yourself up before you get cold and I have to heal you again."

 

[Poganin]

Ganelon

Relaxed, sleepy and lazy, Ganelon slowly took the blanket and spread it on the ground, then lay on it and rolled to cover himself on all sides. With a content smile he looked at Ash below drooping eyelids.

"Good night, Ash. And thanks for the massage. I'll have you do this some time again... in the naked?..." his voice trailed off and with a smile on his face he fell asleep.

In his dream a few dozen Ashes danced around him nude in the middle of a raging fire and he had no idea if he should chase one of them down or run away before he got burned to death. Then he realised that they were all Evil Ashes, and they chased him through the burning corridors, from room to room, laughing all the time and inviting him to join the lascivious games.

He woke up wet with the morning dew just as the small part of the sun peeked over the horizon. Next to him Ash lay sleeping, huddled in her blanket, close to his back. He decided to sleep some more. It was still too early to rise and move on.

 

[Guest]

It had taken her a little while to go to sleep after Ganelon's last comment of a naked massage. But she still had to smile at the thought. She daydreamed a while and then fell into a dreamless sleep, too exhausted. The morning was chilled as she began to wake. Her eyes cracked open and she shivered. It was a clear day with bright skies. The mares had stayed close and were grazing again, enjoying the wet grass.

She stretched and yawned, rolling out of her blanket and standing. Ganelon was still huddled down in his blanket. Rubbing her eyes she slowly walked away to find a spot to relieve heself. With that task done, she fished through her things and took a long drink of water before going over to Ganelon and gently nudging him. "Gaaaaneloooon." She whispered softly, poking him in the side through his blanket, "Wake up sleeping beauty, it's time to go."

 

[Poganin]

Ganelon

Ganelon woke up for the second time today and yawned, the joints in his jaw cracking. He blinked and rubbed his eyes, the sun was already above the horizon whole, sending its warm rays to the ground. He removed the blanket and looked at his shirt, all messed up and rumpled. He needed new clothes fast, this was his last shirt and his trousers needed washing terribly.

"Good day, Ash. Did you sleep well?" he asked scratching his head and checking the state of his braid that wasn't there.

Having taken care of the pressure in his bladder he unpacked the food from his sack and watching the green hills he ate slowly. Strangely, his body felt light and lively. No cramps from sleeping on the ground at all. Then he recalled their evening massages and blushed, meeting Ash's gaze. She looked rested and healthy as well, which was a good sign.

"How do you feel? Does it still hurt?" he asked, caring for her health and smiled warmly.

 

[Guest]

She smiled back, "I'm still a little sore apart from the places you massaged. But my thighs and bottom, ribs and..." she trailed off, "are still sore, but I'll be just fine. I just want to gain more distance today...we're doing good. I hope it's not too good to be true."

Again Ganelon helped her mount, which she was greatful for. She waited for him to mount as well and then motioned for him to lead the way again. "I prefer you in charge." She teased with a wink and laughed when he had the grace to blush.

 

[Poganin]

Ganelon

She must have enjoyed teasing him, he noticed. She was doing it more often now that they had established a more direct, intimate contact. But he didn't mind as long as there was no-one to see, such teasing was fun, really.

"I'm sorry you have to suffer but you'll get used to it... Or, if we're in luck, you won't have to."

They moved off at a slow, leisurely pace, letting their mounts warm up after the night. The animals were healthy although a bit thin, but after a day of grazing on fresh, wild grass their fur became more shiny and their eyes clearer. Winding their way between hills Ganelon and Ash continued their journey east and he felt only a little anxious about having her behind. Just in case there was an invisible familiar she exchanged subtle caresses with. He laughed the possibility off and increased his pace.

 

[Guest]

She followed Ganelon without a second thought. Occasionally he would turn to look at her and she would smile at him and wave. The mares kept up fairly well - today seemingly a bit more energized.

Her ribs were still hurting her though and her bottom and thighs were just about numb. Her breast was an entirely different problem. She decided that at their next stop, she would have to bind them. Never having really bothered retrictive underclothes, her breasts were far too free and the bruising only served to leave her breast sore with each bounce, no matter how hard or gentle.

They rode well into the afternoon, when Ash finally called out to Ganelon. "Lets stop for a moment...I have to take care of something."

 

[Poganin]

Ganelon

"Yeah, me too," he said, jumping down from his horse and running a bit to the side to relieve himself. All this bouncing and jumping up and down made him want to pee.

"Since we stopped we might as well have late lunch. My stomach's rumbling," he smiled a bit embarrassed and spreading his blanket on the ground prepared a small meal for the two of them and waited for Ash to finish with her business.

He greeted her with a smile as she neared him and poured her some wine into a leather cup. "How is your body feeling?" he asked, trying hard not to show his own discomfort of cramped legs and a feeling in his butt as if he were still mounted. He hoped he won't start walking like a duck anytime soon. That would be just too embarrassing.

 

[Guest]

She sighed softly, biting back a yawn. "I'm OK...just numb mostly. Hey...do you have a shirt you wouldn't mind parting with?" She asked him, taking the cup and sipping slowly. The wine felt wonderful going down. She took another long sip and watched him move, searching through his things. When he handed her his shirt, she took it. "I have to tear it, is that OK?"

He raised a brow, but nodded. She thanked him again and set to work on tearing up the shirt to form her bindings. "I'm probably going to need your help with this." She murmured, blushing a little. "I um..." she watched him nibbling on some food and tried to meet his eyes, "My breast was bruised when we got into our last fight and it hurts even more today with all the...bouncing and giggling." She giggled self consciously, "I need to bind them down, if you wouldn't mind helping. I just need you to tie this around my back when we're done eating. I'm hoping it'll ease the discomfort."

 

[Poganin]

Ganelon

Ganelon almost choked when Ash mentioned her breasts and his mind created the image of two soft, milky-white globes and he nodded his consent, carefully chewing a piece of cheese he had in his mouth. He chased his food with a few sips of wine and helped Ash tie the straps that used to be his last shirt to something that would keep her breasts from bouncing... too much.

As she she removed her clothes, her back turned on him, he openly stared at her naked body, just couldn't help himself. She was really slim, though her numerous travels have shaped her body very well and he could see just how attractive she was with her muscles slightly showing under her soft, velvet skin. He saw her fiddle with the makeshift undergarment, trying to put it somehow to their breasts. When she prompted, he took the loose ends of the material and tied them behind her back as she instructed. Afterwards he couldn't resist touching her bare skin, and just stroked her from shoulder to scapula, marvelling at the softness of her skin; despite all the harships she had suffered she was as pure as any princess. She shivered under his touch and he took his hand away.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't help myself. You're so beautiful. Your skin so soft." he said softly, almost whispering.

 

[Guest]

She turned slightly, blushing and hugging her breasts slightly, "Thank you...it's OK. It felt good." She murmured softly, "Thank you for helping...perhaps it'll help...I hope anyway. You men are lucky...no breasts in the way." She tried to make it a joke, but his touch has sent pleasure racing down her spine and ending with an odd ache at the pit of her belly.

"So...should we finish lunch and go?" She asked softly, taking hold of her shirt and beginning to slip it back on...

 

[Poganin]

Ganelon

"Yeah, no breasts to bounce but it's not you who's sitting on her family jewels and getting them squished. Ouch," he moaned and grabbed his head at the bare thought of hurting himself that way. This surely was no topic to ponder at any time. "Yes, let us finish, we can still move quite a distance today."

Quickly they finished their meal and covered the signs of their stop. Ganelon helped Ash up on her horse and saw her wince when she tried to position herself and cause as little discomfort as possible. He himself wasn't feeling any better but tried hard not to show it: his thighs hurt from hugging the horse and his bottom was none the better from the constant bouncing. At this point even a saddle wouldn't help much. He just wished they could go back to travelling on foot. Though slower it was much more natural.

They started in a quick trot, as a gallop would have probably killed the both of them or render them unable to move completely. However Ganelon had to grit his teeth anyway... He was sure that on the following day he would have to walk on foot, there was no possibility to live with such discomfort and still hope for healthy little Swordbearer progeny.

 

[Guest]

They rode silently, but containing their aches and pains to the occasional grunt or sigh. The sun began to set and still no signs of danger. Ash was beginning to feel as though perhaps it was too good to be true...she wasn't used to traveling without getting into constant trouble.

"Are we there yet?!" She hollered up ahead, a hint of humor in her voice, but praying that they were. "I'm pretty sure I'm not going to be able to sit much longer on this horse without sliding right off."

 

[Poganin]

Ganelon

"Me neither," he called over his shoulder and came to a full stop and gratefully slid down from his 'steed' and ran to help Ash get down as well and steadied her on her feet as she wobbled and grabbed his shoulder for support. "I propose we walk tomorrow. No use crippling ourselves anymore. You sit down and rest, Ash. I'll check our horses and prepare supper. Tonight we must get some serious rest. Who knows what awaits in Coliander?"

He had a bad feeling about this, still no sign of the bleak trio and his instincts tingled about incoming fight.

 

[Guest]

Greatful to be able to stretch her legs, Ash didn't sit just yet. Instead, she walked around their site slowly, jogging her muscles and getting her blood flowing again. When her bottom and thighs weren't so numb she sighed and stretched, petting the mares and then going to sit where Ganelon was preparing their meal and fire for the night.

Her eyes scanned the area, but saw nothing, yet the hair on the back of her neck began to prickle. She wasn't sure if it was a warning or just nerves from waiting to get to Coliander and not knowing what they would find.

 

[Poganin]

Ganelon

Ganelon raised his eyes from the fire to look at Ash, now lit by the flames her skin had some outworldly tinge to it. She looked stunning and mysterious now, not that she didn't seem mysterious to Ganelon most of the time. Having divided the food he offered her her portion and poured some wine into the cup.

"You can feel it too, can't you?" he asked. "The tension in the air. I've idea what this is, feels strange though I have to admit. As if there was a storm brewing."

He sipped from his cup and nibbled on the meat without real appetite. He had to keep his strength in top condition if there was a fight coming. This time he couldn't rely on anyone and anything. He might have to cover Ash's escape with his own body and blade and for that he needed all his stamina and abilities.

 

[Guest]

"You can feel it too, can't you?" he asked. "The tension in the air. I've idea what this is, feels strange though I have to admit. As if there was a storm brewing."

She nodded, "Yes...I don't think we're going to be getting much of a welcome at Coliander. If we didn't have to stop there, I'd say we should keep moving. I don't know...I have an uneasy feeling about it. The closer we get, the worse I feel."

She sipped on some wine and took a chunk of cheese and chewed it throughfully, her eyes still staring into the flames. "I wish that I hadn't gotten myself into this mess. I was so...stupid." Her voice usually soft, seemed strained and a little harsh, "I should have been more careful and I could have taken those bastards, but I was careless and wasn't thinking. Now this monster won't give up. Why, I have no idea."

Ash let out a great sigh and rolled her shouldres, glancing at Ganelon. "It can't just be for my looks." She stated, trying to add a little humor the situation, "I didn't think it was for my powers and I owe him nothing, but the more I think about it...the more I wonder...He is powerful. Perhaps he feeds off others like myself...But if that were so, why not just take my powers? He seems to want to posses me in every way...mind, body and soul. Unfortunately..." picking up a twig, she twirled it a moment and then threw it in the fire, "I won't bow to his every whim."

 

[Poganin]

Ganelon

"I'm sure you won't, Ash. You've strength and determination and steel will, and those traits count. You're not easily broken, like a sword made from good steel. But there may be more to your person than meets the eye or you yourself know..." Ganelon pondered thoughtfully. "I mean, maybe there's something in your blood. I'm sorry to ask this so directly but this might be important: what do you know of your parents? Your family? There might be some secret to that. Or perhaps you are a key to some important events in the future and that is also why the Oracle sent me to protect you. Maybe Badluck wants to control people who have strong powers or... By gods! How could I have been so dumb! Maybe you're a ta'veren!?"