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Love And Assassins ~Chapter One~ "Stop him! Stop the assassin!" I could hear the guards yelling, and the alarm bells clanging behind me as I ran swiftly from the castle blurring into the crowds of bewildered onlookers, leaving behind a dead body and racing forward with more questions than answers. A guard overlooking the scene from a rooftop spots me, paying him no mind, I make a subtle nod and one of my brothers takes him from behind. I disappear, leaving no trace of where I had come from, or where I was headed. The man I had just killed was an arms dealer named Guiren, and a Templar. The intelligence The Brotherhood had on him was extensive. He was a Chinese dragon, who fought in the Zeronian wars. His claws could render steel useless and his fighting prowess with a spear was unmatched. He was scarred on his arms and back from captivity when he was a child, and as a child he escaped his captivity by murdering every one of his captors. He was later found and raised by the Templar Order, quickly rising the ranks with his cunning and actions for the Templar Grandmaster. In the past the Assassins have tried for his life, all three attempts had failed. Guiren was a worthy adversary, none of my quarry have ever given me such a fight. I was lucky to escape with my life. My name is Xan. I am the Platinum Wolf, an Assassin. I live for my creed, I live to stop the Templar plots to enslave all of anthrokind. I also live for my secret love, Raven. Every day that I fight against the Templar Order, I fight to see the night, and the moon glistening on her black fur, her ears standing out, listening for my soft footsteps. I can see her beautiful tail in my mind, and I think about all the things we have done together beneath the cold moon on warm nights. I wave these thoughts away as I approach the underground entrance to the Brotherhood chambers. "Xan! You have returned!?" Cries out Fender, a rather peculiar fox with a habit of snooping around more than he ought to. "Yes Fender, I have returned. Where is the Grandmaster?" "He's in the meeting room, he's been awaiting your arrival with Jaymun and A woman named Aradia." I walk towards the meeting room, my silent steps taking me further down underground, past many halls and corridors. How many nights have I sneaked in here with Raven? How many more would I continue to do so? If only my brothers in the order knew.. My thoughts were interrupted as I crashed into someone, I look up and see Jaymun the great Leopard. He was tall and handsome, the ladies swooned over him, but only until they realized he's mainly muscle, and little brains. "Jaymun, it's good to see you." I say as he helps me from the stone floor. "Jaymun is happy to see Xan. Jaymun was to tell Xan Grandmaster needs to see him right now!" "Thank you Jaymun, I will see to him." I continue down the flights of stairs, wondering what it could be the Grandmaster specifically needed to see me for, and also, who was this Aradia woman? So many questions in such a short time, my head may just burst... ~Chapter Two~ I reach the meeting hall and knock before entering. "You wished to see me Grandmaster?" "Yes Xan, tell me of your recent mission." "Grandmaster, as my blade as my witness Guiren lies slain and dead in blood." "This is good news Xan, I am sure you know it well, however some of us did wonder if you would be up to this task." "Grandmaster, I live to serve the Creed and all its tenants. There is no way I would fail." "You have done very well Xan, I doubt any of the others could have pulled off this service to the Brotherhood. As such, I am raising your rank. You are no longer simply an Assassin. You are a Master Assassin of the Brotherhood." Taking a knee and bowing my head, "Thank you Grandmaster, I shall not fail you today, nor in the future." "That is all for now Xan, refresh and return as soon as you are able." "Yes grandmaster." I rise, and exit the meeting hall. As I am ascending the steps, Raven yet again comes to my mind, I can see her shimmering fur, those cute ears, her voluptuous eyes.. Daydreaming about her has made me lust for her and her soft breasts and warm pussy, but I can't be distracted just yet. I finish climbing the steps, and head to the entrance, but I am stopped by Fender. "What is it Fender?" I say slightly annoyed. "Looks like you got promoted Xan, how does it feel to be a Master? Do you feel more superior than the rest of us now?" "I see you've been spying on confidential meetings again Fender, you know that's going to get you killed someday." "Is that a threat?" "No, it's an observation. Now let me pass, I wish to have my respite." Pushing Fender aside, I continue my passage outside, breathing in the fresh air, and dodging knives.. Knives!? I dodge the knives and look for my attacker. I spot him on the roof across the street, and give chase. I climb the buildings wall, using cracks and crevices as foot and hand holds, I reach the top and continue the chase on my attacker. Leaping from rooftop to rooftop, I quickly gain ground, and overwhelm him. After knocking him to the ground, I pull out a dagger, and bring it to his throat. "You've gotten much better Xan, a couple years ago I could easily outrun you" Wait, I know this voice. "Raven?" I couldn't believe Raven and her mischief. "Raven, you could have been caught! Throwing knives at me no less! What would I have done if another assassin had seen your mischief and thought it to be a true attempt on my life? They would hunt you down and kill you!" I chastised my love angrily. "Xan, you know perfectly well that you have taught me a bit too well for me to ever be caught. You are too worrisome. I know it was wrong, but I know you love a good jest. Let me make it up to you, follow me." She began to run along the rooftops, the setting sun making her silhouette all the more alluring. The way she glides above the town, and how she silently creeps so much so that even my brothers of the creed cannot find her. "I have taught her well, maybe too well." I think to myself, just before making chase after her beautiful furry hide. "Wait up! Where are you going?!" I cry out to her, but she answers not. Barely keeping up with her, I see the remnants of her long tail dash around a corner. As I turn the corner I feel hands around my eyes and lose sight of everything. The two hands hold fast, I cannot see and I am wary of making the wrong move, and ending up dead. "Relax." I hear Raven whispering in my ear "You don't need to be so tense all the time." The hands are replaced quickly with a tightly bound black blindfold. "Raven, where are-" I start to say but I am silenced by her slender finger touching my lips. "Shh my love, just relax." As I stand there, I hear a bundle of cloth fall to the floor, and then before I knew what was happening, I was pushed backwards onto a bed. I then feel my trousers being removed, so I try to call out "Raven, wai-" however I am silenced by a long french kiss, her tongue entangling mine in bliss. I could not help it, after all the days thoughts, and now this, I was beginning to acquire an erect member, which did not escape Raven's notice. ~Chapter Three~ The next thing I realize is Raven's hot, wet and long tongue circling my member, the feeling of pure heaven as she took me into her mouth and down her throat, the tip of my member being vibrated as she hummed and cooed. I began moaning quietly just from her tongue as she licked up my members shaft from the hilt to the tip, and then licking back down before she circled my entire member and then sucked it back down her throat. "Raven, if you keep up like that, I won't last much longer-" I try to moan out, but she ignores me and licks down my members shaft once more, going to the hilt and then further as she licks and sucks on each of my jewels, sending me almost completely over the edge. Then, almost as suddenly as it began, she stopped. I felt her raise up from between my legs, and then the wrap came off from around my eyes. After giving my eyes a moment to adjust to the candle light, I saw her in all her beauty. Raven was wearing the most seductive purple lace lingerie I had ever seen, it was tight, and barely concealed her nipples, which I noticed were hard and at attention. The bottoms covered little of her fur, and I could just make out the faint impression of her arousal. She turned around and her hind side was just as beautiful as the front, her tail whipping back and forth in anticipation. I could no longer hold back. I sat up and with her back to me I grabbed her from behind, cupping her breasts with my hands, and immediately kissing and biting her neck. As I grabbed her breasts they immediately slipped from her top, her hard nipples now dancing between my fingers as I tweak them teasingly, her soft whimpers giving my primal urges even more power. |
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DRAFT
Shadows Of The Moving Wind ~Chapter One~ A full moon lit the sky, its pale light filtering through the canopy of the trees, and landing softly on the small house which stood alone in a clearing of the forest, the wind blew softly, ever so slightly whispering through the leaves, and a chilly mist hung just above the ground, making the area appear ghostly. There was a faint, soft light that came from within the house, which looked worn and tattered down from a distance, but up close it was truly a work of beautiful craftsmanship. The door was very heavy, with stained glass in the shape of a black rose, and a silver handle that curved out into a wolf's head to meet whoever may dare attempt to open it. The sides and trim of the house were hand carved, depicting every imaginable story book creature. However no one dared come close to this house, for from within its walls, people claimed to hear the screaming of women, being tortured by some unknown monster. That is, until this seemingly normal night, a young raven haired woman walked into the clearing, seemingly gliding towards the house, her sheer grace was a beauty men would think about for days within their minds, her eyes sparkled emerald green in the moon light, so alluring were they that men and beast alike would be charmed just by looking into them for mere seconds. Her figure was petite, her breasts bounced lightly, gliding along with her nimble frame, right up to the door. She wore a black dress, with purple trim and lace, a choker was wrapped around her neck, she lifted her hand and knocked three times gently upon the door, which immediately swung open, and there stood the one man she had come for. He was dressed in a black tee, and dark faded blue jeans, his hair was a mess, and his blue eyes scorched through any who dared look directly into them. He stepped aside slowly, allowing the girl to enter, not saying a single word as she did so. He led her down the hallway, to the room furthest back on the right. Silently, he left her alone to settle in. He brought her dinner shortly, a bowl of simmering stew, and for dessert, a small slice of chocolate cake. He left her alone, never uttering the slightest word. As she sat alone, the girl pondered over what she had learned in town earlier that day, slowly dozing off, when all of a sudden her mind switched back to the man. His eyes were beautiful, they were cesspools of color that reached so deep that they reached into herself. His scent was everywhere, and it was intoxicating. The girl noticed her body was growing warm, she slowly stood up, and went to the door, she looked up the hall, checking to make sure the man wasn't nearby, and slowly closed the door, leaving but a small crack open. She sat slowly on the bed, and took a deep breath, the man was on her mind so strongly and no matter how hard she tried he wouldn't leave, she slowly slipped her hand under her dress, and felt her panties, they were moist, her excitement grew from touching herself in this mans house, and she began to rub her clit through her purple lace panties. As she rubbed she thought of the man more, she imagined his hands doing all the work, and the more she thought of the man the more aroused she became, looking towards the door, she slipped open the top of her dress, revealing her young breasts and erect nipples, she slid her panties down, slowly inserting her fingers into herself, she let out a soft moan. She couldn't get the man's scent out of her mind, his eyes burned into her soul, she was reeling in ecstasy when the door opened. There stood the man, looking down on her, his eyes analyzing her naked body, her face turning red with embarrassment, his scent wafted into her nose, she no longer felt embarrassed, she looked into his eyes, his deep blue eyes, and he into hers, she mentally gave him her message, not saying a word. The man came closer, his expression unchanged. He grabbed her left breast with his left hand, and with the other he pulled her head, her lips to his, he bit her bottom lip gently before releasing his kiss, and then nipped her neck, as he dropped his right hand down the middle of her breasts, down the front portion of her dress, and finally, falling between her legs, right where she wanted him so badly. He rubbed gently, teasingly, making her want more and more, then he grabbed her neck, and ripped her panties away,it was so fast she didn't realize what had yet happened, he bit her ear lobe with slight force, a spot that almost made her orgasm right then and there, he picked her up off the bed, and her dress fell completely to the floor. He removed his shirt, and shoved her to her knees, she wanted him so badly, and this roughness, the fierceness in his eyes, it drove her crazy, she wanted him, needed him. She wanted him to be her first. She undid his belt, and undid his pants, she pulled out his muscular cock, and almost gasped at his size, she wondered if he would even fit inside her. He grabbed her head and started to fuck her face, enjoying how much he wanted her, the girl used her tongue to please him as best as she could. She licked his slit first, and then up and down his shaft, groping his testicles gently as she did so. He forced his cock deep down her throat, making her gag, then he came, filling her mouth and throat with warm cum. Then he pulled out, and started for the door. Finally the girl spoke, "Wait!!! Please, don't go, please, I want you, I need you! Finish what we started! Please!?" The man turned around for but a moment, and handed her a collar with a note, then he left the room. The girl read the note: Submit to me and be my slave for now and forever in eternity, and I will please you like the Shadows Of The Moving Wind.... Master ~Chapter Two~ The girl looked down at the collar, it was black leather, and was very small, it would just barely fit if she were to put it on, but should she put on this collar? Her mind began to wander, if she put on the collar, she could never leave, she would be the man's slave forever, yet, she did not want to leave, she wanted the man, she wanted his muscular cock, she wanted to taste his cum again, to have him fill her up with his warm, sensual cum, she wanted him to be rough to her, like he was only moments ago.. Her mind began to spin around what had just happened, and it made her want the man even more, her pussy still wet from his teasing fingers, her lips and neck still tingling from his nips and her ear still throbbing wonderfully from his bite, even her nipples wanted the man, fully erect and very sensitive they were needing to be touched. She turned the collar over and saw the name plate, it was dark in her room, and she struggled to read it, the name plate said Morning Mist. The girl put the collar on, it was tight, almost choking her, she then followed after the man up the hallway. She saw him turn up ahead, he was heading downstairs to the basement. She followed him like a loyal dog follows it's master. He lead her to a door which led outside. He ushered her outside to the ornate back porch, the moon still glinting down, creating shadows that teased the mind. Just outside was a young girl, with a collar around her neck, and a leash that kept her tied to the porch. She was completely naked except for her almost see through white lace thong. Upon seeing Master she smiled, she had a beautiful smile, one that would make others happy and smile along with her, but as Morning Mist walked by this girl she felt jealous, this other girl shouldn't be allowed to smile at her Master. Master secured Morning Mist right next to the other girl, Morning mist was fully naked, and being outside made her cold, her nipples were already sensitive, and the cold hurt. Master stood above them, he slowly undid his belt, and opened his pants, Morning Mist jumped up to suck Master's big muscular cock, but Master slapped her, knocking her down. His face was stern, he was angry at Morning Mist for being impatient. He finished pulling out his cock, and pet the other girl on the head, she reared up like a cat, and gently licked master's hard throbbing cock, starting at the base of his testicles, she wrapped her tongue around hum carefully, and tightly, she licked all around his shaft, and then from the testicles to the tip very slowly, flicking her tongue over his slit, teasing him. Morning Mist was hurt from being slapped, but she wasn't going to let this other girl have Master all to herself. Morning Mist scooted slowly next to the other girl, and copied her movements, they were both licking Master's cock, and they were both enjoying every second of it. Then, without realizing what had happened, Morning Mist found herself not only licking Master's cock, but intertwining her tongue with this other girls tongue, french kissing each other, and then licking Master again, Morning Mist was getting very wet, her pussy juices leaked down her leg, she grabbed the other girls breasts, and the other girl grabbed hers, they continued to share Master's cock, getting wetter together every second that passed by. Then Master backed off, he pushed the other girl to the ground roughly, she smiled again, knowing full well what was going to happen to her. Master ripped off her thong, tossing it aside, it was no longer needed. He began to kiss her inner legs, kissing her inner thighs, and kissing her pussy lips, then her clit, he kept teasing her with his lips, then out came his tongue, and he licked her inner thighs, then her pussy lips, he licked down just up until he reached her asshole, then back up, ignoring her clit, teasing her, making her scream for him, making her beg for his tongue on her clit. Morning Mist began feeling left out, so she straddled the other girls face, putting her pussy just high enough so she could breathe, but low enough so her tongue could reach. The other girl put one hand on masters head, letting him know how badly she wanted him, her screams became drowned out by Morning Mist's pussy, she began to lick Morning Mist, tasting her juices as the ran down her leg, then she began to tongue fuck her. Morning Mist let out a loud moan as the other girls tongue penetrated into her. However morning Mist still wanted Master. Master began to insert his index and middle finger into the other girl, and at the same time he flicked his tongue ever so slightly across her clit, teasing her. The other girl suddenly screamed as she squirted and came all over the porch, Master smiled mischievously at the other girl, she was breathing heavily, and seemed dazed. He took his cock and inserted the tip just barely into her wet pussy, before pulling out again, teasing her even more than he already had. Master stood up and grabbed Morning Mist's head and shoved his cock into her mouth, he made her suck the other girls juices right off, then he pushed Morning Mist down roughly, he sat down on his knees and then without warning he put his muscular cock inside her. Morning Mist felt him, she felt his veins rubbing inside her, like a ridged toy, she felt his cock pulsing inside her, she felt his tip deep in her stomach, then the feeling was gone, he pulled out, and stuck his cock back in her mouth, having her suck her own juices off Master's cock. He took his cock out of her mouth and put it back in her pussy, she screamed, he shoved it so hard that it hurt, but she liked it, and she liked it a lot. The other girl had passed out from her orgasm, she was so young and innocent that one was more than enough, but Morning Mist paid no attention to her, Master was all that mattered to her. Master lifter her up, standing, he pressed her up against the wall, spanking her ass before each deep insertion. Morning Mist smiled, her Master wanted her, she could feel him so deep inside her, all she wanted was to please him. She could feel everything, she knew he was close to coming for her, to coming inside her. His balls slapped against her ass more tightly, it was like a massage. She screamed as he came inside her, she had her orgasm at the same time as her master, his warm cum dripped out of her pussy, he had filled her up so much that she couldn't contain all of it. He pulled out, and kissed her, biting her lips as he released. He walked back inside, leaving the other girl and Morning Mist tied up. Morning Mist was happy and content, as she fell asleep, the last things she noticed were that the other girl had regained consciousness, and was licking the cum out of her pussy, and that Master had left another note that read: This is but a taste of what I offer, a taste of the wind, there is much more to cum.... Master |
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PlatinumWolf wrote: DRAFT Love And Assassins ~Chapter One~ "Stop him! Stop the assassin!" I could hear the guards yelling, and the alarm bells clanging behind me as I ran swiftly from the castle blurring into the crowds of bewildered onlookers, leaving behind a dead body and racing forward with more questions than answers. A guard overlooking the scene from a rooftop spots me, paying him no mind, I make a subtle nod and one of my brothers takes him from behind. I disappear, leaving no trace of where I had come from, or where I was headed. The man I had just killed was an arms dealer named Guiren, and a Templar. The intelligence The Brotherhood had on him was extensive. He was a Chinese dragon, who fought in the Zeronian wars. His claws could render steel useless and his fighting prowess with a spear was unmatched. He was scarred on his arms and back from captivity when he was a child, and as a child he escaped his captivity by murdering every one of his captors. He was later found and raised by the Templar Order, quickly rising the ranks with his cunning and actions for the Templar Grandmaster. In the past the Assassins have tried for his life, all three attempts had failed. Guiren was a worthy adversary, none of my quarry have ever given me such a fight. I was lucky to escape with my life. My name is Xan. I am the Platinum Wolf, an Assassin. I live for my creed, I live to stop the Templar plots to enslave all of anthrokind. I also live for my secret love, Raven. Every day that I fight against the Templar Order, I fight to see the night, and the moon glistening on her black fur, her ears standing out, listening for my soft footsteps. I can see her beautiful tail in my mind, and I think about all the things we have done together beneath the cold moon on warm nights. I wave these thoughts away as I approach the underground entrance to the Brotherhood chambers. "Xan! You have returned!?" Cries out Fender, a rather peculiar fox with a habit of snooping around more than he ought to. "Yes Fender, I have returned. Where is the Grandmaster?" "He's in the meeting room, he's been awaiting your arrival with Jaymun and A woman named Aradia." I walk towards the meeting room, my silent steps taking me further down underground, past many halls and corridors. How many nights have I sneaked in here with Raven? How many more would I continue to do so? If only the my brothers knew.. My thoughts were interrupted as I crashed into someone, I look up and see Jaymun the great Leopard. He was tall and handsome, the ladies swooned over him, but only until they realized he's mainly muscle, and little brains. "Jaymun, it's good to see you." I say as he helps me from the stone floor. "Jaymun is happy to see Xan. Jaymun was to tell Xan Grandmaster needs to see him right now!" "Thank you Jaymun, I will see to him." I continue down the flights of stairs, wondering what it could be the Grandmaster specifically needed to see me for, and also, who was this Aradia woman? So many questions in such a short time, my head may just burst... ~Chapter Two~ I reach the meeting hall and knock before entering. "You wished to see me Grandmaster?" "Yes Xan, tell me of your recent mission." "Grandmaster, as my blade as my witness Guiren lies slain and dead in blood." "This is good news Xan, I am sure you know it well, however some of us did wonder if you would be up to this task." "Grandmaster, I live to serve the Creed and all its tenants. There is no way I would fail." "You have done very well Xan, I doubt any of the others could have pulled off this service to the Brotherhood. As such, I am raising your rank. You are no longer simply an Assassin. You are a Master Assassin of the Brotherhood." Taking a knee and bowing my head, "Thank you Grandmaster, I shall not fail you today, nor in the future." "That is all for now Xan, refresh and return as soon as you are able." "Yes grandmaster." I rise, and exit the meeting hall. As I am ascending the steps, Raven yet again comes to my mind, I can see her shimmering fur, those cute ears, her voluptuous eyes.. Daydreaming about her has made me lust for her and her soft breasts and warm pussy, but I can't be distracted just yet. I finish climbing the steps, and head to the entrance, but I am stopped by Fender. "What is it Fender?" I say slightly annoyed. "Looks like you got promoted Xan, how does it feel to be a Master? Do you feel more superior than the rest of us now?" "I see you've been spying on confidential meetings again Fender, you know that's going to get you killed someday." "Is that a threat?" "No, it's an observation. Now let me pass, I wish to have my respite." Pushing Fender aside, I continue my passage outside, breathing in the fresh air, and dodging knives.. Knives!? I dodge the knives and look for my attacker. I spot him on the roof across the street, and give chase. I climb the buildings wall, using cracks and crevices as foot and hand holds, I reach the top and continue the chase on my attacker. Leaping from rooftop to rooftop, I quickly gain ground, and overwhelm him. After knocking him to the ground, I pull out a dagger, and bring it to his throat. "You've gotten much better Xan, a couple years ago I could easily outrun you" Wait, I know this voice. "Raven?" I couldn't believe Raven and her mischief. "Raven, you could have been caught! Throwing knives at me no less! What would I have done if another assassin had seen your mischief and thought it to be a true attempt on my life? They would hunt you down and kill you!" I chastised my love angrily. "Xan, you know perfectly well that you have taught me a bit too well for me to ever be caught. You are too worrisome. I know it was wrong, but I know you love a good jest. Let me make it up to you, follow me." She began to run along the rooftops, the setting sun making her silhouette all the more alluring. The way she glides above the town, and how she silently creeps so much so that even my brothers of the creed cannot find her. "I have taught her well, maybe too well." I think to myself, just before making chase after her beautiful furry hide. "Wait up! Where are you going?!" I cry out to her, but she answers not. Barely keeping up with her, I see the remnants of her long tail dash around a corner. As I turn the corner I feel hands around my eyes and lose sight of everything. The two hands hold fast, I cannot see and I am wary of making the wrong move, and ending up dead. "Relax." I hear Raven whispering in my ear "You don't need to be so tense all the time." The hands are replaced quickly with a tightly bound black blindfold. "Raven, where are-" I start to say but I am silenced by her slender finger touching my lips. "Shh my love, just relax." As I stand there, I hear a bundle of cloth fall to the floor, and then before I knew what was happening, I was pushed backwards onto a bed. I then feel my trousers being removed, so I try to call out "Raven, wai-" however I am silenced by a long french kiss, her tongue entangling mine in bliss. I could not help it, after all the days thoughts, and now this, I was beginning to acquire and erect member, which did not escape Raven's notice. ~Chapter Three~ The next thing I realize is Raven's hot, wet and long tongue circling my member, the feeling of pure heaven as she took me into her mouth and down her throat, the tip of my member being vibrated as she hummed and cooed. I began moaning quietly just from her tongue as she licked up my members shaft from the hilt to the tip, and then licking back down before she circled my entire member and then sucked it back down her throat. "Raven, if you keep up like that, I won't last much longer-" I try to moan out, but she ignores me and licks down my members shaft once more, going to the hilt and then further as she licks and sucks on each of my jewels, sending me almost completely over the edge. Then, almost as suddenly as it began, she stopped. I felt her raise up from between my legs, and then the wrap came off from around my eyes. After giving my eyes a moment to adjust to the candle light, I saw her in all her beauty. Raven was wearing the most seductive purple lace lingerie I had ever seen, it was tight, and barely concealed her nipples, which I noticed were hard and at attention. The bottoms covered little of her fur, and I could just make out the faint impression of her arousal. She turned around and her hind side was just as beautiful as the front, her tail whipping back and forth in anticipation. I could no longer hold back. I sat up and with her back to me I grabbed her from behind, cupping her breasts with my hands, and immediately kissing and biting her neck. As I grabbed her breasts they immediately slipped from her top, her hard nipples now dancing between my fingers as I tweak them teasingly, her soft whimpers giving my primal urges even more power. Gave it a quick read ![]() ![]() |
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@S4869hu Ahh, I did not even see those, thank you >.< I was quite tired when I wrote it. Yes, the large blocks of text are difficult to read, I just haven't thought of a good way to edit it yet to make it easier on the eyes :/
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S4869hu is actually amazing at reading through work and pointing out things <3
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is often online, but doesn't check mail! sorryyyyy
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And... Of course I can't resist.. This is called "the day of the Rites" It's part of another story I am working on.
Spoiler Alert! Click to show or hide She's a virgin.. but she isn't.. and that has to be explained by reading the story, really.. though if you ask nicelyi by PM I'll explain it in a lot more detail. Spoiler Alert! Click to show or hide Once inside the hut, she heard Do’Cen turn and lock the door. This is where they would be for the next day or two, the third day would be spent getting prepared and that afternoon they would return to the outside world, but she wasn’t ready to think about that. Do’Cen took her around the waist again, escorting her into the room. He stood her in front of a huge mirror. She hadn’t seen it before and had no idea they even owned something like this. She gasped, there, in the mirror was a woman so beautiful, it was hard to even believe it was her, but she knew it was. She and Do’Cen together, were the most beautiful couple she had ever seen. She gasped lightly, catching her breath. She’d never imagined she could look that amazing. Do’Cen leaned down to her whispering softly. “I wanted you to see, so I asked if we could use a mirror… I knew the ladies would do a good job with you.” “Cen… I never, am I really that beautiful?” She turned to look at him. He smiles lightly, cupping the left side of her face in his hand. “You are always this beautiful to me.” His voice was almost musical right now. He looked into her eyes wanting so badly to kiss her. He wasn’t going to though. Not yet. He gently reached his other hand up and opened the release for the chain on her nose ring. She gasped slightly, and he realized it may still be a little tender. He took the chain and gently hooked it onto one of the upper piercings on her right ear, so that it wasn’t as likely to get tangled up on them. He gently brushed the back of her ear with his fingertips, pulling her in closer to him. He gazed into her eyes and whispered softly “You are so beautiful. I can’t seem to stop thinking of you.” She smiles sweetly at him. “I am yours, today, Do’Cen.” “No, my love, I am yours, now and always.” He pulls her closer, kissing her so lightly. It was like a torture to her, the soft touch of his lips. She wanted so much more… She tried to move closer to him, setting her hand gently on his chest. He smiled softly, but wouldn’t let her move in this time. Instead, he took her hair in his hand to keep her where she was. She turns her golden eyes to his. He can sense her confusion and he wants so badly to just give in, but he also wants to wait just a little bit longer. He smiles lightly at her and releases her hair. His right hand slides down her left arm. His touch is so soft, running straight to her fingertips. He takes her hand softly, leading her across the room and closer to the bed. “Cen…” Phaedra speaks so quietly, she isn't sure why he is so different today. Part of her loves it, the teasing and playful way he touches her, but doesn’t give in. Part of her is just confused. She wants to melt into his arms, to feel him close to her. “Phae?” he smiles at her. “Anything you want, you can just ask.” She stands closer to him and this time he takes her into his arms. He feels so warm and she feels safe in his strong arms. She doesn’t want him to let her go again. “You.” She said softly. “All I want is you.” He kisses her, pulling her into him. She feels a rush through her body, a warm wave that causes her to collapse into him. She returns his kiss, pulling him even closer to her. She can’t move, can’t breathe, all she can do is keep kissing him. He stops her a moment and she wants to just cry. She’s never felt so much resistance, and yet, he gives in so completely. She is lost. He must see her expression, because he leans in and softly whispers in her ear. “If I gave you my ring, would you wear it? You don’t have to marry me, don’t have to keep me, just… let the world know I belong to you.” She cries softly. She can’t help it. “Cen… I…” He takes her hand gently, sliding off the ring he always wore. He sets the gold band with a blue carved crystal on the index finger of her left hand and smiles at her. The symbol itself is beautiful, an ornately carved sun with symbols roundabout. She looks into his eyes, and he meets her gaze with his beautiful hazel eyes. She sighs, nodding gently. “Cen, I love you.” He pulls her in tightly this time, kissing her more intently than she had ever felt before. She could feel his warmth, the love he had, it was like it washed over her. She could feel his want, the way he pressed his body into hers, she felt… hungry… but not for food. She needed something… something more. He stopped kissing her a minute, picking her up gently. He lays her back on the bed, feeling the blankets and soft skins of the bed brushing against his fingers. He wants her, more than ever before. The things he wants to do to her… She smiles at him, pulling herself up against him. She wraps her arms even more tightly around him, pulling him down into a kiss. She finds herself tracing his tongue with hers, losing herself with the taste of his kisses. There is another wave that crashes over her. Deep, warm, flowing, the energy is so pure and she is lost within it. She barely even notices his lightly spreading her legs with one hand. He laid himself between them, kissing her even more deeply. They were both still dressed, but so close now that it seemed almost like those clothes could just melt away. She set his hand on his bare chest, softly touching his new tattoo. She could feel his heart racing now, almost hear it through the tips of her fingers. He stops kissing her again and she feels herself collapse into the bed. She sighs lightly. Just the thought of him pulling back, even a moment is killing her. He reaches down, sliding the shoulder of her dress over so that he can trace her collar bone with his lips. She breathes deeply. There’s an ache inside her now. She lets out a slow breath, softly moaning at the feel of his lips on her skin. The sound of it, seems to encourage him and she feels his other hand wandering up and down her sides. He doesn’t even seem to hesitate, finding a way to unfasten the ties and hooks on the side of the dress keeping it closed. He kisses her lips again, so slowly, so deeply. His hands are at the back of her neck, untying the top of her dress. He stops kissing her, looking into her eyes again. “Phaedra, I love you.” His words are soft, breathy and she can’t think. He touches her skin lightly folding down her top towards the skirt of the dress. He pulls her into another kiss, her now bare breasts pressing against his chest. It’s nearly more than he can bear. Cen turns her head slightly, kissing her cheek and then right below her ear. He draws himself up, laying himself against her and kisses her neck. His lips wrap gently around her skin, teasingly trying to pull it into his mouth. She gasps breathing out slowly, it sounds almost like she is going to cry, yet she smiles delightedly. He kisses down her neck across her collar bone and kisses her body softly, all the way down between her breasts and to her belly button. Every kiss is so gentle, so slow and thought out. “By the gods...” she breathes. “Cen…” he stops a minute, grinning at her. Her eyes are so wide, so full of trust and love. He doesn’t say anything for a minute, but rather reaches down and moves her dress the rest of the way aside. He lifts her gently, pulling it out from under her. He drops the dress on the floor and smiles at her, looking her body over. He had never noticed half of the markings she has. She was covered in soft white combinations of flame, flowers and swirled designs that draw his eyes around her entire body. Her eyes are pleading with him, but he can’t seem to stop staring at her for a moment. She sits up and kisses him, trying to drag her back down with him. He resists, pulling her body up against his so that her breasts are so tightly against his chest that his mind is lost. His body against hers is driving her mad, the way that he keeps her from taking control, the way he holds her. Right now she wants nothing more than to be even closer to him. When she pauses to catch her breath he grins at her. He starts to unfasten his pants and she giggles softly. He seems to struggle with it a moment or maybe it is the fact he is staring at her instead of watching what he is doing. She reaches a hand over, gently helping him and it sets him ablaze. Her hand touching his skin, pulling at the ties on his pants leave him so hard now, that he can’t even focus. He was already hard, with his want for her. He felt a sort of pulsing fire through his body, waves of passion and want that he couldn’t even find the words for. He let his clothes fall away from him. She was so close to him now, staring into his eyes. He smiles at her and kisses her again deeply. He lifts her lightly, pressing himself against her. He wants her to feel his want, feel how hard he is, but he doesn’t want to take her just yet He lays her back on the bed again, kissing her more deeply than he ever had. He could barely keep himself from pushing into her. He could feel her body, the aching wanting moves of it against his. He felt her heart beating so hard, so fast. Her kisses were more wanting now, so hungry and his body was responding to them. She was no child, she could feel him pressed against her, brushing her lightly with just the very head of his shaft and she wanted him more than ever. She was fully aware how close he was, how much she needed him inside of her. She didn’t know what it is, being here, being like this. She felt like she could just make him make love to her. Like the power here was all hers. She pulled his body against hers, as if trying to drag him into her. He pulled away from her kiss, so slowly, taking her bottom lip with him between his lips. He releases her again and stares into her eyes. “Are you ready?” he smiles. Oh that smile… she nods softly, still breathless in his arms. He moves himself slowly closer to her. His eyes are focused on hers as he gently, so gently slides himself into her. He barely keeps his eyes open, it feels so good. She moans as he presses into her, closing her eyes. The look on her face is pure bliss. Her eyes are damp, and she cries softly. He kisses her lightly, taking her cheek gently in his hand. “Are you okay baby?” His voice is so gentle. “I… gods… I…” she couldn’t think even one bit. She presses herself up into him and whispers softly. “It feels so…” He smiles and kisses her. “You feel so amazing.” He slowly draws back, almost out of her and plunges into her, just as slowly. For him, this is pure torture because he wants to feel more of her. He wants to experience her completely. She moans, eyes rolling backwards. She can barely keep them open, she wants to feel, everything. Her mouth opens lightly and she feels him kissing her, softly, pressing his lips into hers and then bringing hers into his mouth. She pulls him down, kissing him more deeply and she feels him draw back, pressing into her again. Her whole body is on fire... She feels waves through her, waves of something, hunger, desire; she just knows she needs more of him. She needs… all of him. She wraps her legs around him lightly, pulling herself even closer and pulling him back into her. She opens her eyes, seeing him smiling at her. She takes one hand, pulling his head down to kiss her again, and the other is wrapped around his back. This is an invitation he just can’t resist any longer he presses into her, slow at first, his hands moving across her entire body as if he is playing a musical instrument. He kisses her deeply, passionately then focuses on just watching her. She squirms under his touch, pressing into him and brushing his skin lightly with her fingers. She closes her eyes, moaning sweetly. As he gains speed she opens her eyes looking into his. He is so focused on her, but his eyes fall closed from time to time, a soft breath of a moan will escape his lips and she smiles, closing her eyes again. She is so lost now, she just lets her body take over. She pulls into his thrusts, which are gaining speed. She is shivering, something inside her is welling up and she feels her moans start building into loud, nearly screaming sounds. He feels so good, so very good inside her. She finds a shudder flowing through her, and in response he starts to gain speed. His breath on her skin, his moaning against her, it makes her feel hotter, wanting him even more. She moans louder she feels like she is going to die, but oh, what a beautiful death. He pulls her into him tighter, lifting her at the waist to draw her up into his thrusts. She moans again, this time she can’t breathe at all. She starts shuddering, the waves crashing into her entire body. She can feel him slowing, twitching inside of her. The waves of shuddering wash over her and her whole body feels like it is breaking apart like a ship on the shores. She looks into his eyes a minute. His eyes meet hers and she feels herself collapse into him. She rolls her eyes back and she screams as she feels warmth flowing from inside of him into her. She feels him fill her up and she collapses into a breathless moaning softly. She starts crying, silently. She is overwhelmed. She feels everything now. His emotions, hers… Hers alone would have been too much. She can’t speak, can’t move. She feels amazing, and a little guilty. She feels so loved, and so lost. She feels so many things; she can’t even remember ever having a name. She starts whimpering, softly, crying in his arms. He pulls back out of her, pulling her into a gentle hug. He watches her, crying softly. He isn’t really sure what to do. He can feel her, like her feelings are his, and that makes it even harder. He lies next to her, hugging her. He can feel her confusion, her love, her fear, her loss… something is lost. He can feel so many things, so much stronger than he has ever felt in his entire life. He finds his own eyes watering as he watches her there. She nuzzles into him. Right now, her emotions are dragging her all over. She is happy, sad, she’s scared to death, and she feels… so… different, somehow. She tries to talk, and all that comes out is a soft giggling, breathless sound. He kisses her on the head, holding her gently. “It’s okay, Phae, it’s going to be okay>” his voice seems to calm her and she just stays there, pressed against him. She whispers softly, something but he can’t make it out. It takes her several minutes to calm down. She finally whispers softly. “Cen… I… I’m sorry… I…” He smiles at her. “You don’t have to be sorry…” “I can’t stop… crying… why can’t I stop?” She asks softly. She sighs as she looks into his eyes. “Cen… I love you… why can’t I stop crying… I’m so happy, but I’m crying.” He brushes several stray strands of her hair away from her eyes, putting them back behind her ear. “It’s kind of normal, baby…” He kisses her forehead softly. “Phaedra, I love you... I’m here, if you need anything, if you want anything. I’ll always be here for you.” She nods, quietly, and starts to drift away in his arms. She feels safe, so safe… She falls into a light sleep. |
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Spoiler Alert! Click to show or hide PlatinumWolf wrote: DRAFT Love And Assassins ~Chapter One~ "Stop him! Stop the assassin!" I could hear the guards yelling, and the alarm bells clanging behind me as I ran swiftly from the castle blurring into the crowds of bewildered onlookers, leaving behind a dead body and racing forward with more questions than answers. A guard overlooking the scene from a rooftop spots me, paying him no mind, I make a subtle nod and one of my brothers takes him from behind. I disappear, leaving no trace of where I had come from, or where I was headed. The man I had just killed was an arms dealer named Guiren, and a Templar. The intelligence The Brotherhood had on him was extensive. He was a Chinese dragon, who fought in the Zeronian wars. His claws could render steel useless and his fighting prowess with a spear was unmatched. He was scarred on his arms and back from captivity when he was a child, and as a child he escaped his captivity by murdering every one of his captors. He was later found and raised by the Templar Order, quickly rising the ranks with his cunning and actions for the Templar Grandmaster. In the past the Assassins have tried for his life, all three attempts had failed. Guiren was a worthy adversary, none of my quarry have ever given me such a fight. I was lucky to escape with my life. My name is Xan. I am the Platinum Wolf, an Assassin. I live for my creed, I live to stop the Templar plots to enslave all of anthrokind. I also live for my secret love, Raven. Every day that I fight against the Templar Order, I fight to see the night, and the moon glistening on her black fur, her ears standing out, listening for my soft footsteps. I can see her beautiful tail in my mind, and I think about all the things we have done together beneath the cold moon on warm nights. I wave these thoughts away as I approach the underground entrance to the Brotherhood chambers. "Xan! You have returned!?" Cries out Fender, a rather peculiar fox with a habit of snooping around more than he ought to. "Yes Fender, I have returned. Where is the Grandmaster?" "He's in the meeting room, he's been awaiting your arrival with Jaymun and A woman named Aradia." I walk towards the meeting room, my silent steps taking me further down underground, past many halls and corridors. How many nights have I sneaked in here with Raven? How many more would I continue to do so? If only my brothers in the order knew.. My thoughts were interrupted as I crashed into someone, I look up and see Jaymun the great Leopard. He was tall and handsome, the ladies swooned over him, but only until they realized he's mainly muscle, and little brains. "Jaymun, it's good to see you." I say as he helps me from the stone floor. "Jaymun is happy to see Xan. Jaymun was to tell Xan Grandmaster needs to see him right now!" "Thank you Jaymun, I will see to him." I continue down the flights of stairs, wondering what it could be the Grandmaster specifically needed to see me for, and also, who was this Aradia woman? So many questions in such a short time, my head may just burst... ~Chapter Two~ I reach the meeting hall and knock before entering. "You wished to see me Grandmaster?" "Yes Xan, tell me of your recent mission." "Grandmaster, as my blade as my witness Guiren lies slain and dead in blood." "This is good news Xan, I am sure you know it well, however some of us did wonder if you would be up to this task." "Grandmaster, I live to serve the Creed and all its tenants. There is no way I would fail." "You have done very well Xan, I doubt any of the others could have pulled off this service to the Brotherhood. As such, I am raising your rank. You are no longer simply an Assassin. You are a Master Assassin of the Brotherhood." Taking a knee and bowing my head, "Thank you Grandmaster, I shall not fail you today, nor in the future." "That is all for now Xan, refresh and return as soon as you are able." "Yes grandmaster." I rise, and exit the meeting hall. As I am ascending the steps, Raven yet again comes to my mind, I can see her shimmering fur, those cute ears, her voluptuous eyes.. Daydreaming about her has made me lust for her and her soft breasts and warm pussy, but I can't be distracted just yet. I finish climbing the steps, and head to the entrance, but I am stopped by Fender. "What is it Fender?" I say slightly annoyed. "Looks like you got promoted Xan, how does it feel to be a Master? Do you feel more superior than the rest of us now?" "I see you've been spying on confidential meetings again Fender, you know that's going to get you killed someday." "Is that a threat?" "No, it's an observation. Now let me pass, I wish to have my respite." Pushing Fender aside, I continue my passage outside, breathing in the fresh air, and dodging knives.. Knives!? I dodge the knives and look for my attacker. I spot him on the roof across the street, and give chase. I climb the buildings wall, using cracks and crevices as foot and hand holds, I reach the top and continue the chase on my attacker. Leaping from rooftop to rooftop, I quickly gain ground, and overwhelm him. After knocking him to the ground, I pull out a dagger, and bring it to his throat. "You've gotten much better Xan, a couple years ago I could easily outrun you" Wait, I know this voice. "Raven?" I couldn't believe Raven and her mischief. "Raven, you could have been caught! Throwing knives at me no less! What would I have done if another assassin had seen your mischief and thought it to be a true attempt on my life? They would hunt you down and kill you!" I chastised my love angrily. "Xan, you know perfectly well that you have taught me a bit too well for me to ever be caught. You are too worrisome. I know it was wrong, but I know you love a good jest. Let me make it up to you, follow me." She began to run along the rooftops, the setting sun making her silhouette all the more alluring. The way she glides above the town, and how she silently creeps so much so that even my brothers of the creed cannot find her. "I have taught her well, maybe too well." I think to myself, just before making chase after her beautiful furry hide. "Wait up! Where are you going?!" I cry out to her, but she answers not. Barely keeping up with her, I see the remnants of her long tail dash around a corner. As I turn the corner I feel hands around my eyes and lose sight of everything. The two hands hold fast, I cannot see and I am wary of making the wrong move, and ending up dead. "Relax." I hear Raven whispering in my ear "You don't need to be so tense all the time." The hands are replaced quickly with a tightly bound black blindfold. "Raven, where are-" I start to say but I am silenced by her slender finger touching my lips. "Shh my love, just relax." As I stand there, I hear a bundle of cloth fall to the floor, and then before I knew what was happening, I was pushed backwards onto a bed. I then feel my trousers being removed, so I try to call out "Raven, wai-" however I am silenced by a long french kiss, her tongue entangling mine in bliss. I could not help it, after all the days thoughts, and now this, I was beginning to acquire an erect member, which did not escape Raven's notice. ~Chapter Three~ The next thing I realize is Raven's hot, wet and long tongue circling my member, the feeling of pure heaven as she took me into her mouth and down her throat, the tip of my member being vibrated as she hummed and cooed. I began moaning quietly just from her tongue as she licked up my members shaft from the hilt to the tip, and then licking back down before she circled my entire member and then sucked it back down her throat. "Raven, if you keep up like that, I won't last much longer-" I try to moan out, but she ignores me and licks down my members shaft once more, going to the hilt and then further as she licks and sucks on each of my jewels, sending me almost completely over the edge. Then, almost as suddenly as it began, she stopped. I felt her raise up from between my legs, and then the wrap came off from around my eyes. After giving my eyes a moment to adjust to the candle light, I saw her in all her beauty. Raven was wearing the most seductive purple lace lingerie I had ever seen, it was tight, and barely concealed her nipples, which I noticed were hard and at attention. The bottoms covered little of her fur, and I could just make out the faint impression of her arousal. She turned around and her hind side was just as beautiful as the front, her tail whipping back and forth in anticipation. I could no longer hold back. I sat up and with her back to me I grabbed her from behind, cupping her breasts with my hands, and immediately kissing and biting her neck. As I grabbed her breasts they immediately slipped from her top, her hard nipples now dancing between my fingers as I tweak them teasingly, her soft whimpers giving my primal urges even more power. DRAFT TWO Love And Assassins ~Chapter One~ "Stop him! Stop the assassin!" I could hear the guards yelling, and the alarm bells clanging behind me as I ran swiftly from the castle blurring into the crowds of bewildered onlookers, leaving behind a dead body and racing forward with more questions than answers. A guard overlooking the scene from a rooftop spots me, paying him no mind, I make a subtle nod and one of my brothers takes him from behind. I disappear, leaving no trace of where I had come from, or where I was headed. The man I had just killed was an arms dealer named Guiren, and a Templar. The intelligence The Brotherhood had on him was extensive. He was a Chinese dragon, who fought in the Zeronian wars. His claws could render steel useless and his fighting prowess with a spear was unmatched. He was scarred on his arms and back from captivity when he was a child, and as a child he escaped his captivity by murdering every one of his captors. He was later found and raised by the Templar Order, quickly rising the ranks with his cunning and actions for the Templar Grandmaster. In the past the Assassins have tried for his life, all three attempts had failed. Guiren was a worthy adversary, none of my quarry have ever given me such a fight. I was lucky to escape with my life. My name is Xan. I am the Platinum Wolf, an Assassin. I live for my creed, I live to stop the Templar plots to enslave all of anthrokind. I also live for my secret love, Ravenna. Every day that I fight against the Templar Order, I fight to see the night, and the moon glistening on her black fur, her ears standing out, listening for my soft footsteps. I can see her beautiful tail in my mind, and I think about all the things we have done together beneath the cold moon on warm nights. I wave these thoughts away as I approach the underground entrance to the Brotherhood chambers. "Xan! You have returned?!" Cries out Fender, a rather peculiar fox with a habit of snooping around more than he ought to. "Yes Fender, I have returned. Where is the Grandmaster?" "He's in the meeting room, he's been awaiting your arrival with Jaymun and A woman named Aradia." I walk towards the meeting room, my silent steps taking me further down underground, past many halls and corridors. How many nights have I slunk in here with Ravenna? How many more would I continue to do so? If only my brothers in the order knew.. My thoughts are interrupted as I crash into someone, I look up and see Jaymun, the Great Leopard. He is tall and handsome, the ladies swoon over him, but only until they realized he's mainly muscle, and little brains. "Jaymun, it's good to see you." I say as he helps me from the stone floor. "Jaymun is happy to see Xan. Jaymun was to tell Xan Grandmaster needs to see him right now!" "Thank you Jaymun, I will see to him." I continue down the flights of stairs, wondering what it could be the Grandmaster specifically needed to see me for, and also, who was this Aradia woman? So many questions in such a short time, my head may just burst... ~Chapter Two~ I reach the meeting hall and knock thrice before entering. "You wished to see me Grandmaster?" "I did. Tell me of your recent mission Xan." "Grandmaster, as my blade as my witness, Guiren lies slain and justice runs in a crimson river." "This is good news Xan. I must be forthright, none but myself thought you capable of this task" "Grandmaster, I live to serve the Creed and all of its tenants. It is not possible that I should fail. I understand not why my brothers should doubt me." "Heed not those that would be naysayers. You have done very well this time in your service to the Brotherhood Xan. As such, you shall no longer be an Assassin. You are henceforth declared a Master Assassin of the Brotherhood." Taking a knee and bowing my head with reverent respect, "Nothing is true..." "Everything is Permitted. That is all for now Xan. Refresh yourself, and return to me as soon as you are able." "Yes Grandmaster." I rise, and exit the meeting hall. As I am ascending the steps, Ravenna yet again comes to my mind, I can see her shimmering fur, those cute ears, her voluptuous eyes.. Daydreaming about her has made me lust for her and her soft breasts and... I can't be distracted just yet. I finish climbing the steps, and head to the entrance, but I am stopped by Fender. "What is it Fender?" I say with slight annoyance. "Looks like you finally got promoted Xan, how does it feel to be a Master? Do you feel superior to the rest of us now?" "I see you've been spying on confidential meetings again Fender, you know that's going to get you killed someday." "Is that a threat?" "No, it's an observation. Now let me pass, for I wish to leave and enjoy my respite." Pushing Fender aside, I continue my passage outside, breathing in the fresh air, enjoying the sun beating down upon my silver fur, and dodging knives.. Knives!? I barely manage to step out of the path of the knives and scan for my attacker. I spot his hooded figure on the roof across the street, and immediately give chase. I bound across the street, dodging past horses and bounding over the carts they pull. I climb the wall of the building that the knives came from, using cracks and crevices in the foundation as my initial foot and hand holds, I reach the top using the windows and roof tiles and gutter piping, and continue the chase on my attacker. Leaping from rooftop to rooftop, I quickly gain ground, and overwhelm him. I tackle him to the ground, and I pull out a dagger, bringing the edge to his throat. "You've gotten much better Xan, a couple years ago I could easily outrun you" Wait, I know this voice.. "Ravenna?" I couldn't believe it. "Ravenna, what were you thinking?! Throwing knives at me no less! What would I have done if another assassin had seen your mischief and thought it to be a true attempt on my life? They would hunt you down and kill you! Or what if I had decided to use poison darts?!" I chastised my love angrily. "Xan, you know perfectly well that you have taught me a bit too much for me to ever be caught by your brothers. You are too worrisome. I know you love chasing your prey, so I wasn't worried about you using poison. It was wrong of me to provoke you in such a way, but I know you love a good hunt, and I needed to get you away. Let me make it up to you, follow me." She began to run along the rooftops, the setting sun making her silhouette all the more alluring. The way she glides above the town, and how she silently creeps so much so that even my brothers of the creed cannot find her. "I have taught her well, maybe too well.." I think to myself, just before making chase after her beautiful furry hide. "Wait! Where are you heading?!" I cry out to her, but she answers not. Barely keeping up with her, I see the remnants of her long tail dash around a corner. As I turn the corner I feel hands around my eyes and lose sight of everything. The two hands hold fast, I cannot see and I am wary of making the wrong move, and ending up dead. "Relax." I hear Ravenna whispering in my ear "You don't need to be so tense all the time." The hands are replaced quickly with a tightly bound black blindfold, and I am led away from the corner. "Ravenna, where are-" I start to say but I am silenced by her slender finger touching my lips. "Shh my love, just relax." She leads me a short distance away, and then lets me go. As I stand there, I hear a bundle of cloth fall to the floor, and then before I knew what was happening, I was pushed backwards onto a bed. I then feel my trousers being removed, so I try to call out to her. "Ravenna, wai-" However I am silenced by a passionate french kiss, her tongue entangling mine in bliss. I could not help it, after all the days thoughts, and now this, I had acquired an erect member, which did not escape Ravenna's notice... ~Chapter Three~ The next thing I realize is Ravenna's hot, wet and long tongue circling my member, the feeling of pure heaven as she took me into her mouth and down her throat, the tip of my member being vibrated as she hummed and cooed. I began moaning quietly just from her tongue as she licked up my members shaft from the hilt of my knot to the tip, and then licking back down before she circled my entire member and then sucked it back down her throat. "Ravenna, if you keep up like that, I won't last much longer-" I try to moan out, but she ignores me and licks down my members shaft once more, going to the hilt of my knot and then further as she licks and sucks on each of my jewels, sending me almost completely over the edge. Then, almost as suddenly as it began, she stopped. I felt her rise up from between my legs, and then the wrap came off from around my eyes. After giving my eyes a moment to adjust to the candle light, I saw her in all her beauty. Ravenna was wearing the most seductive purple lace lingerie I had ever seen, it was tight, and barely concealed her nipples, which I noticed were hard and at attention. The bottoms covered little of her fur, and I could just make out the faint impression of her arousal seeping through them. She turned around and her hind side was just as beautiful as the front, her tail whipping back and forth seemingly in anticipation of my touch. I could no longer hold myself back. I quickly sit up and reach for her, and she just as quickly turns around putting the blindfold back on me, and pushing me back down onto the bed, not allowing me a single touch of her beautiful fur. "You are such a tease." I playfully pout. She ignores me, and I hear the faintest sound of a light cloth hitting the floor. She clamors over me, and I can smell her succulent scent. Before she has a chance to say or do anything. I raise my head and release my tongue, licking at the folds of her pussy lips. She gasps, and my erect member once again is taken by her mouth. As she takes me deeper and deeper into her throat, I lick and suck on her pussy lips, and circle her clit with my tongue. She starts to fondle my jewels with her dainty hands, using her claws to lightly draw abstract designs on my inner thigh, sending shivers up my body. I shove my tongue into her pussy, and she takes me dully down her throat, my knot resting at her lips, and she begins to hum, sending me over the edge. I shove my tongue hard into her pussy and moan as I release my seed down her throat. She remains still, taking every drop, until my cock stops twitching. She raises her head slowly, releasing my cock from her throat, and the licks me clean before teasing my knot with her tongue. "You taste amazing as always." I can tell she is smirking and use the opportunity to slide a finger into her hot wet hole along with my tongue. She gasps and drops, shaking the bed from the impact. "You taste just as good." I say muffled by her pussy lips. I pump her pussy with my finger for only a few brief moment before she pulls away. I sit up once again, and lift the blindfold just enough to uncover one eye. Her back is to me, and she is rummaging in a large trunk for something. I jump from the bed and grab her from behind, cupping her breasts with my hands, and immediately kissing and biting her neck. As I grabbed her breasts they immediately slipped from her top, her hard nipples now dancing between my fingers as I tweak them teasingly, her soft whimpers giving my primal urges even more power, and my member gets it's second wind. "Xan, you weren't supposed to peek." She whines and then moans as my member presses between her legs and along her slit, brushing against her clit. I continue to tease her by kissing up her neck and nipping playfully at her ears, when all of a sudden a homing pigeon lands on the window above us. I have half a mind to ignore it, however the Brotherhood would know I am not being "myself" if I did that. I give Ravenna a tight hug, and kiss her neck, before calling the bird down. The bird hops down onto my arm, and I take the parchment from it's leg. Unrolling the parchment it reads ~Xan, do not return to the StroNghold! We were AttaCked! Only a few of us SurvIved! We need your help! Many of us are WoundeD, and require medical AssistaNce!~ "He used one of the codes." I say with a hint of pain in my voice. "I've not seen that one before, what does 555-78 stand for?" It takes all of my mental willpower not to go into a fit of sadness or rage and I crumple the message. "Xan, whats wrong?" "That code means.. That the Grandmaster has been murdered." ~Chapter Four~ In Progress ;) |
Dreams stay dreams if you aren't motivated to turn them into realities.
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