The Coming Darkness - closed for JadeKnight

Selakir moaned as his hands moved over her body. "My dress is dirty. I am sorry, Draco."

Her voice was low and husky. "Make me forget their touch. I only wish for you to feel my body. I am yours alone...you collared me..."

Her body leaned into his. She craved his hands after the day they had had. Her back arched so her breasts were more pronounced.

"Make me forget about them..." She whispered in his ear.
 
"Don't worry about the dress...."

He gave her another soft kiss on the lips before kissing slowly downward. His hands continued to knead and squeeze on her up thrusts breasts. With a thought her dress was clean once more.

His tongue licked along the crevice of her breasts as his claws extended. They joined in the kneading pressing into her soft flesh. He moved one hand aside to use his teeth to bite softly on her right nipple around the dress material.
 
Selakir gasped then moaned as his teeth found her nipple.

"Please...make me forget their touch. I only wish for you. My only.."

The elf arched into his touch. Her body rubbed against him, craving contact with him. "He was cold, there was cruelty. I do not want that. I want you."

Her knees parted and her hands moved through his hair. "Draco..."
 
"You'll have me..."

He lifted his head for a moment, licking his lips as he looked at her. He used a claw to part the dress from her lithe body. He lowered his head once more, kissing down her abdomen. He moved down along her waist to her sweet folds, licking along them slowly.
 
Selakir gasped as his mouth moved on her skin. He found the folds of her sex. She didn't understand at first but his mouth was warm and gently on her sex. Her hips pushed to him on their own.

"You...I only want you.." She needed him in a way she didn't understand. The mage's touch had been- she wanted to banish that feeling from her mind. Only Draco's touch would do that.

Selakir's hand was in his hair. Her other hand was on his back. "Banish their touch from my mind. I belong to you, only you."
 
He mimed as he tasted her sweetness, lapping gently. He soon used his fingers to gently part her folds, his tongue seeking her clit.His teeth clasped gently on the swollen nub, rolling it between them.

He sheathed his claws as he pushed a finger into her gently, rubbing over her innermost walls. He soon began to search for her g-spot, watching her reactions. He used another finger to rub gently over her asshole.
 
Selakir panted as his fingers played at her folds. He was touching and tasting her more sensitive areas and yet it did not bother her. She needed him. She needed Draco to touch her in his way so she knew she was safe.

"Oh." Her hips arched and legs parted to allow him deeper access. She didn't understand but knew what her body wanted. His fingers were moving on her body in unexpected ways.

She lowered from her arched position and her puckered star opened to him as her hips were lowered. Selakir whimpered but it was not in fear but in need.

"Touch me..take me..."
 
He smiled against her as she opened herself to him. It was wonderful to see and feel her opening up to him.

His tongue licked over her swollen clit as he continued to gnaw gently. His finger soon found the her sweet g-spot, brushing and rubbing against it. As her anus opened, he pushed his finger slowly and deeply into her. Both fingers began to slide in and out of her, curling and uncurling inside her.
 
Selakir gasped as his tongue and fingers played at her delicate walls and folds. At the same time more fingers played at her backside. Her only experience with sex was him and she was willing to do what he wished. It had been extremely enjoyable the first time, she had no reason to doubt this would be different.

Her body opened and welcomed him. Both her pussy and ass yielded to his fingers as her breathing increased. She moaned loudly. "Yes..yours...only yours.."
 
"Show me..."

He licked his lips for a moment as he released her clit to look up at her. His fingers picked speed a little faster into her, going as deep as they could. He used a claw on his other hand to play teasingly with her clit, scraping over it gently.
 
Selakir felt a sensation she had never experienced. She had only had sex once but what Draco was doing now was different. His finger was rubbing, pressing and she climaxed in a way that made her see stars.

The force of it drew fluid from her body, pressing out to coat his hand. At the same time her pussy was spasming and she was squirting on him, her ass sucked his finger in.

The elf grunted and ground her body into his hand. "Know me...touch me..."
 
He smiled as he watched her orgasm around his fingers, coating them with her juices. It was a wonderful sight for him.

"I shall know you inside and out."

He lowered his face once more, licking up everything she gave to him. He pulled his fingers from her licking off the ones that had been within her pussy before cleaning them with a spell.

He reached down and shed his pants from himself, tossing them aside before leaning over her. He took her mouth with his, sharing the taste of her in a passionate kiss as he teasingly slid the length of his shaft along her wet folds.
 
Selakir shivered at his words. It was what she wanted. She wanted him to know her completely. She whimpered as his fingers left her completely empty.

She lifted her head and watched him undress. Selakir arched and slid against him as Draco kissed her. Her tongue very shyly slid out to brush his lips.

"Oh, Draco..." The elf moaned low and soft.
 
He grinned a little when her tongue slipped out, grasping it gently between his lips. He suckled softly for a few moments before releasing her tongue.

"Mmm, angel."

He reached down between them for a moment, grasping his cock for a moment. He gently guiding his tip to her waiting passage before letting go. He moaned deeply as he pushed into her, going deeply as he can.

"You are so wonderful..."
 
He broke the kiss and her eyes looked up at him as he positioned himself. Her legs were opened, waiting for him.

Selakir's back arched as he pressed into her. She moaned, her hands reaching for him. She began to cry out in elven, begging him to take her, claim her body. She came, surprising herself.
 
He was surprised as well as she came so quickly for him. He smiled as a tingle of pleasure went up his spine as he felt her tighten around his shaft so warmly. However, this didn't stop him from continuing to thrust into her, picking up his speed faster but still gentle.

"Yes, that's it....all mine..."

He slowed his rhythm a little for a few moments before speeding up faster and harder now.
 
Selakir was moaning as Draco began to thrust into her faster. Her breasts moved with every thrust. Her hands moved over his chest and back.

His movements slowed for a moment, giving her time to concentrate on how he felt in her body, against her body. Then his thrusts sped up once more. Selakir pushed her hips to meet his thrusts, her legs parted more, lifting a little so he could get deeper.

"Yours...only yours..."

She cried out as she came again. The energy in the room rippled.
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Halgurd had retreated to his cave. He had been so close. He had had her, right there. He had almost had them both. They posed a far greater challenge than he expected. Now, he wanted them not only to see his plan through. No, they were crucial for that. Now, he wanted the man to suffer. He wanted to drain his blood and use it to enhance his own power. Halgurd wanted to get his hands on the elf again. He wanted to use her body and then force her to open the cage that held his master.

He could picture it, her naked body under his as he drew the symbols on her skin in her former lover's blood. He smiled as he thought of filling with his seed and harnessing her power. He would eventually kill her as that was the only way to open the way but the preparations would be divine.

He needed a new plan to capture them or draw them here where he had the upper hand.
 
He groaned loudly as she came for him once more, squeezing his cock tightly. He could feel himself on the verge of climaxing again, something he knew she was more than likely wanting. What could he say, he was loving the way she was submitting to him. His hands grasped at the floor for a few moments, tightening in anticipation.

It wasn't much longer for him to climax, driving his cock deeply into her waiting body in preparation. He groaned deeply as his cock swelled and jumped within her as he gave her his seed. He panted softly for a few moments as he relaxed over her, not yet pulling from her.
 
Selakir clung to him as he drove deep. He came, warmth coating her walls. She didn't move. Her face was in his neck.

Slowly, her breathing slowed to a more normal pace. Her hands slowly moved over his back to caress him in a loving manner.

"I was frightened today." She nuzzled his cheek. "That is what the goddess warned me of. That is what you must fight. No others can stop them."
 
He held her close as he shifted his position with her. He brought his knees around as he lifted her up as well. He shifted his legs so she was sitting on his lap, her legs spread on either side. He kissed her shoulder gently before kissing her softly.

"I won't let them get you. I will do everything I can to make sure they don't do anything that will keep us apart."

He closed his eyes for a few moments as he just held her, his fingers stroking gently along her back.
 
“It frightens me that I want you as much as I do. I should be shrinking and hiding from you but instead I am drawn to you.” Selakir practically melted in his arms. She closed her eyes and let him hold her.

The goddess watched the lovers. It worries her that they were so wrapped up in each other. Not that they were, no - the stronger their bond the more likely they weee to succeed but that they had not stopped to question the appearance of the mage, the darkness.

She snapped her fingers, no sound was made but Selakir’s head snapped back. Her eyes were unblinking as she looked upwards.

Son of wings and claws.[\b] The unworldly voice came out of Selakir but she seemed unaware. Her body was tense in his arms. We have need of your blade, your magic. You had but a small taste of the dark that threatens us all. It spreads across the land. It will come for you and your blood. It will come for our conduit. She will help you. She holds the power of the gods in her but only you can unlock it, only you can wield it on the path to fight this mage and his vile creatures. You must learn to tap into her power. Keep her close and take it from her when you need it. If he gets his hands on you, he will kill you. Your blood will be used to break her apart and open the chains which hold the dark one captive. The mage must never get her. The future of the land is in your hands. Hold her, use her power and wipe the evil from the land.

Selakir slumped forward in his arms. She was shivering and her skin was like ice.

“You didn’t tell him about the prophecy.” The god chuckled.

“He needs to learn to tap into her power before he learns that he will lead and army to war and together their children will be demigods. He does not need to know the other parts destiny has in store for him yet.”

“And if she gets with child before he learns or before he leads the army? If the mage gets his hands on her? Let us hope those paths ways do not come to pass before he is ready. He has not even accepted his role yet. He does not believe in us or in her warning. All he knows is that they were attacked and that she belongs to him.”

Once more the god chuckled.
 
He wasn't quite expecting Selakir's head to suddenly snap back like it had. He almost lifted his hand to check to see if she was ok, fearing she had broken her neck somehow. He froze when the strange voice of the goddess came from her.

He blinked, but said nothing as he listened to the words spoken. He wasn't sure exactly how much to trust this voice, but some of what was said didn't quite make sense to him. How exactly was he supposed to use her as his power? The whole part about the mage really seemed unnecessary to him, since it had been obvious that she was his target. He did figure that it was obvious he wasn't going to let his angel elf go without a serious and deadly fight to the death. It was a puzzle to him, but he didn't let that show. When Selakir was finally herself, he could feel how cold she was.

"Come on, let's get you warmed up."

He gently shifted to stand up, picking her up in his arms. He carried her from the bed to lay her on the furs in front of the fireplace. He spoke a couple of words, smiling as he watched a roaring fire flare up in the fireplace to cast it's warmth on them.
 
Selakir curled up in his arms as he carried her to the fireplace and the furs. The fire warmed her and the room. She laid out on her stomach, wings folded down and stared at the fire.

"Do you believe me now, about the gods and their mission for you?" Her voice was soft. The goddess had been in control but Selakir had heard all of what she told Draco. "I do not know how to use the power she spoke of...."

She curled to her side, her backside facing him so she could continue to look at the fire. "I only know what the goddess has told me, shown me. I fear that man. The darkness...I could feel it on my skin and it was trying to get inside of me." Selakir shivered. "Are there any you could look to for guidance in this?"
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Halgurd was angry. He needed to flush the pair out and then separate them. He called more dwarves to him. "I need you to attack here." He pointed to the map indicating Macedonia. "I need you to cause some problems here in the villages. Particularly right around here." He pointed to the map where Draco's manor was approximately. "There is a clan there I want you to really target. Blood Mongers. Let's see if I can't hit him at his home, catch him off guard." Halgurd smiled.

"Are they coming?" The dwarf indicated the black creatures that were crawling from the pit.

"No, some are heading to the other countryside and others will be following in your wake. I have a special mission for them and I." He longed to get his hands on the elf with the angel wings again. He could almost taste her skin, her power and her blood.

The dwarf nodded. The band of thirty five dark dwarves made the journey towards Macedonia. It would take them a few days but they would cause destruction as they went to keep their spirits up.
 
He sat behind her quietly for a few seconds, his hands resting gently on her side and hip. He question had caught him off-guard, since he never really prayed or tried to really on any of the divines. He shook his head for a moment as he spoke.

"No, I really haven't looked to any of them at all. They really have never done anything for me except give me trouble. The only good thing they seemed to have decided to give me was my elf angel and this new power."

He looked down at her as his fingers glided gently back and forth over her soft skin. He still had no clue how he would be able to use her to amplify his own power. He also wasn't certain how long it would be before their would be another attempt on their life.

"No matter, we can't just sit here and wait for them to come to us. I know an another attempt will be made, so we will need to be ready for it."
 
"What of those around you, friends or wise men?" Selakir rolled onto her back, looking up at him. "Are there not those who might have knowledge who can help us? This god that is bound I know nothing about him other than he brings darkness and shadows."

Her hand reached up to trace along his chest.

"We need to be ready but I am not a fighter. I do not know where to begin."

She took his hand and placed it between her breasts. "I have no magic of my own but somewhere in me is power for you. I will do my best to find it and learn how to give it to you. In the meantime, will you teach me to defend myself with a dagger? I cannot always be helpless."
 
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