The Dark Circle (A Fantasy&BDSM Role-Play)

Talon

What she suggests is not unknown to me, nor undesirable and as she wraps her lips around me I sigh.

Inexperienced yes, but what she lacks in experience she makes up for with zeal, her gentle lips and tongue flicking my cock like a butterfly.

A gasp escapes my lips as she lowers her lips on my length, then pulls back her lips dragging gently as she returns.

"Does this please you my love? If it does I shall continue, but only until you tell me I must quit as I would wish your essence inside me but not from here."

"Yes, my love" I reply my fingertips stroking her cheek gently. "It gives me great pleasure and I will warn you as you wish"

A louder gasp escapes my lips as she graces me with a gentle smile and lowers her lips to my quivering length once again.
 
Oraia

With the sounds of Talons groans sounding in my ear, I return to where I had been. Slipping my tongue on the tip of him, I am surprised by a shiny pearl of moisture there. licking it off, I roll it over my tongue. Slightly bitter and yet tangy, it reminds me of a fruit I had had the chance to eat but once in my lifetime. I immeadiatly wanted more.

Slipping his length all the way into my mouth, I decide to see just how far I can go but at three quarters I have to stop as the urge to gag catches me off guard. Swallowing hard I continue. I constantly find new things to explore here and the next thing to catch my attention is the network of bumps and ridges. I deduce theey are veins as they throb and jerk with a life of their own but I still must trace them with my tongue.

Taking my cues from the varieing pressures of Talons fingers, now buried in my hair and his gasps, I know that he takes the most pleasure from semi strong suction combined with slipping up and down on the shaft. Acting accordingly, I comply, but my tongue is ever busy as it sweeps in circles to be the perfect counter balance.

I continue until the signals from Talons hands indicate withdrawl and then I look up to him asking silently for my next move. My breath. which I thought would be calmed down now is instead coming faster in reaction to both my exertions and my own arousal.
 
Talon

My head spinning as the sound of my own blood pounding thru my veins, my chest pumping as if each breath was not enough to keep me alive, I felt as if my entire being was centered where Oraia ministered to.

Her gentle but urgent attentions as she lavished attention to it, exploring each tiny detail with her tongue and lips quickly drove me to the edge. A gentle pressure to her shoulders and Oraia looked to me, lust and question in her smoky eyes.

"We go to what you talked of earlier" I spoke with a growl in my throat "Or you drive me to my tiny death and waste the pleasure we could share"

The question turns to a smile on her face, the lust still in her eyes as she rises and moves to the bench...
 
Oraia

The hot smokey desire in Talons eyes is a pleasure to see. At his low grpwl I feel my own desire increase again although I am surprized by it. I didn't think I could feel more than I already did.

Sliding off the bench, I am just about to go to my knees when I think of something. Grabbing my shirt I put it on the floor to kneel
on. Down on my knees now, I am holding on to the bench not quite ready to go to all fours yet. Looking over my shoulder to watch as Talon moves into position behind me. As he comes to a stop, back pressed against my own, I feel the length of him brushing against my thigh.

T?ilting my head back and around, my lips meet his in a slightly awkward kiss, but still powerful in its intensity. Breaking it off I look at him. "Fill me." is all I have to say as the blood rushes around my head. With one slow powerful thrust he complies and I suddenly have to wonder why the animals aren't doing this all the time as intense pleasure hits me like a wildfire.

I can feel him in every part of me, stroking spots that have never been stroked before. Then he reaches down between my legs to rub my sensitive spot and I can not help but moan rather loudly in response. Dropping forward as I can no longer support myself I feel so close already. tiny flickers of lightning course through my body. screaming almost I plead, " Ohh Talon, yes please, ohh mmm that is so good! more Talon please, ohh yes I love it!"

Feeling his thrusts pick up in response.
 
Talon

We join...my body to hers as I fill her with one thrust and immediately feel the sensations of pleasure wash over me. Instinct guides my hand to her cleft, to stroke her button as my thrusts become stronger and stronger.

The feelings that come from our joining are somehow different than before, stronger...more powerful...each movement creating thousands of waves of pleasure that ripple thru our bodies.

*Our bodies? *I ask myself and then realize it is so...Oraia and I have become one at more than just a physical level...we have joined at a state much deeper, one that words can not label, but one that tells me what she is feeling in her body...her heart....her mind.

"Oraia! My Love?" I moan as our bodies thrust against each other, wondering...does she feel it as well?

"Yes, my love...I do" Comes her response thru clenched teeth as another wave flashes thru us.

"Yesssssss" I moan again, my free hand rubbing her heated buttock, rising and giving it a tentative slap..."Yessssss"
 
Oraia

The joining is complete, Talon and I are one as much as is possible, we are feeling each others pleasure as we recieve our own. It is absolutly incredible, I have heard vauge rumors about this act giving and recieving to the one you love but I had never thought of this. It feels as though one singular flow of pleasure Is coursing through me, with little spikes on each bottoming out thrust.

"Oraia! My Love?" I know the question even as it is asked and how can I but respond affirmitavly? I can deny him nothing as it is what I want as well.

The first strike of his hand is tentative and although surprising it is not at the same time. I arch my back in response lifting my rear up in invitation for the next, moaning my wholehearted approval. It comes, not quickly as I would expect, but with a breath stopping wait which creates a fever of anticipation. A smack, then the feel of fingers soothing the heated skin, another smack.

My inner muscles are flexing with each sensation, my fingers scrabbling for purchase on the floor. I can't hold it in any longer as my cries of completion ring loudly through the quiet pool. I revel in the knowlage that Talon feels the same amount of pleasure even though he may not have reached his peak yet. Rearing back up on my knees I press my back into Talons chest, needing the feel of his body covering my own.

"Ahh Talon sweet, you are so incredible!" My words come out in fits and starts as I cannot seem to catch my breath even though I do not seem to need air anyway. My head is spinning, I cannot think clearly all that is left is sensation. And I love it.
 
Talon

The sight of and sound of Oraia's body drive me to the verge of my own release, her words of praise touching my heart.

As she leans into me the motion tightens her slick canal, her muscles tightening about me and with a shudder I find my own climax.

Hands cupping her breasts I pump into her for frenzied seconds the need to drive deep into her over riding all else as I pump my own juices to blend with hers.

Only seconds later a calm envelopes us with its warm bliss, insuring us with its quiet voice something unique and special had occured.

Holding her warm body to mine, my erection fading and sliding from her, I acknowledged that too was part of life.

"Oraia, you have done what no other warrior has ever managed to do" I told her with a gentle teasing voice "You have bested me, taken the edge from my sword without raisng a single weapon of your own. What sort of magic have you used upon me, that I admit my defeat so willingly?"
 
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