Chronicles of Lazdormu(IC closed for Sinister Spiders)

Nielas Aran

Nielas felt her summon magic just before his breeches were teleported off his body. He only had a moment to allow his body to adjust before she assaulted his completely naked body with purposeful kisses.

Though her words demanded a response his overloaded senses interrupted his thought train causing him incapable of speaking. He could only stare in lust filled anticipation as her mouth hovered over his recently praised manhood. Her tongue tickled the nerve endings on the tip of his member causing him to grunt out appreciatively and raise his hips toward her.
 
Magna Aegwynn

The slight thrust of his hips was all Aegwynn needed to encourage her to continue. Her lips sunk lower and lower around his member and her hands raked up his thighs as she did so. She enjoyed the way he tasted as his moistened tip ran along the roof of her mouth, and she hummed in anticipation, knowing that soon she would be doing more than just sucking on him.

Aegwynn moved her mouth up and down around Nielas's erect shaft, every now and again swiping her tongue over his sensitive tip. As she continued her ministrations she could taste the occassional saltiness of his seed. Judging by the sounds he was making, he was enjoying this, but Aegynn couldn't continue. As much as she wanted this to be about mutual exchange of pleasure, it was really about something more. She needed his seed inside her, all of it, if she were to conceive a child.

With the goal of her mission in mind Aegwynn sat up, Nielas's rod falling from her mouth and into her waiting hand. She looked into his eyes, her own orbs aflame with lust, and she leant forward and kissed him as she straddled his lap. This time there was nothing between them, his throbbing member was now pressed completely against her moist core, and she felt as though something inside her snapped. She begun to lose all sense of control as she positioned his manhood at her entrance, her entire body on fire with need.

Aegwynn looked deep into Nielas's eyes as she sunk down around him. Her lips were slightly parted as she moaned in delight, her body stretching pleasurably to accommodate his generous girth. It took all of her control to keep her actions steady, but she knew that it wouldn't be long before her restraint would be thrown to the wind.
 
Nielas Aran

Whether she was long lived or just incredibly experienced, Aegwynn certainly knew how to work his body in the most agreeable ways. Though Nielas greatly appreciated the sight of her skillful mouth engulfing his handsome length, her adept tongue and lip aptitude was so overwhelming he couldn't keep his eyes open.

Nielas only managed deep grunts of approval as he felt the pressure within his shaft building. When she stopped her motions so abruptly, Nielas's eyes snapped opened to see if something was wrong. The look in her stormy azure eyes mixed with the tangled mess of her ghostly white hair displayed his own desire reflected tenfold. He wanted her, she needed him.

Nielas adjusted himself accordingly as she moved on top of his body. As she straddled him, he placed his hands lightly around her waist. In one smooth motion he felt the conflagration of her moist, tight womanhood as it drew his manly staff within her. They both cried out in unison at the intense pleasure of their binding. Aegwynn remained still for only a short moment before slowly moving her hips against him. From this position, Nielas had regained access to her delectable breasts which he took full advantage of. Using his hands as leverage he matched her movements; slowly increasing his own tempo and vigour.
 
Magna Aegwynn

Aegwynn's mind fogged over as she rode Nielas. As their bodies joined, Nielas leant forward and recaptured her exposed breasts. His tongue and lips worked her into a frenzy, the pleasure building up in her until it felt as though it was being held back by something. As good as it felt, their joining was building and building by the feeling of a true release was eluding her.

Aegwynn cupped Nielas' cheek and pulled her body away from him, putting one arm behind her as she leant back, the other slipping between their sweat coated bodies to find her clitoris. As soon as her fingers made contact with her throbbing pearl she cried out, her inner muscles tightening around Nielas.

The angle that their bodies were now joined at made Nielas' member touch a part within her depths that made her cry out in pleasure. Each time she fell back down around him, she felt the pleasure anew and her hands worked to flush out a release. It wasn't long before everything around Aegwynn became inconsequential. The rough stone floor against her knees was nothing, the cold air no longer touched her, the sound of rain pounding against the outside of the cave was nothing more than a back beat to the drumming of her heart and the pounding of their flesh.

When the crescendo came there was nothing Aegwynn could do to hold back. Her fingers worked expertly on her clitoris and her back arched further, trying to take even more of Nielas in as her body contracted around him. His name exploded from her lips as her vision blurred and she lost feeling in every part of her body except for her womanhood. The pleasure held for a few moments before exploding in shower of jolts and tingles, spreading out to her numb limbs and heating every part of her body. The sound of Nielas's grunts and the way his hands fondled her breasts egged her on, making her continue until her body was too weak to support her.

Aegwynn fell forward against Nielas, their torsos coming together as he sat up. She felt completely spent, every part of her body shivering with the pleasure that had been unleashed by their joining. Her breath was coming ragged and heavy, and she concentrated on controlling the heaving of her chest as she rested against his blazing skin.
 
Nielas Aran

The new angle of penetration was like nothing Nielas had felt before. The angle gave him the perfect view of his sizable member impaling her depths without restraint. As if to further placate his newfound voyeuristic desires she openly pleasured herself bringing him to a whole new level of heightened pleasure.

Her hips barely moved now as her fingers worked furiously against the love bud of her sex. He felt the core of her portal pulse around him as he continued his upward thrusts deep within her. Her vigorous self stimulation was having a profound effect on him; her inner bodily reactions coaxed his member, drawing him closer and closer to his climax. Nielas had to concentrate to keep his movements measured so as not to lose himself too early.

When Aegwynn's climax struck he could no longer hold back. Using his remaining energy Nielas thrusted into her with long powerful strokes as his seed spilled within her appeasing center. When his hips had strained themselves beyond their limits Nielas's body succumbed to exhaustion and lay back on the cold hard ground. Aegwynn lay against his chest, her head rose and feel with each labored breath. Nielas shuffled around slightly and pulled the blanket of his bed roll around them. Content with the security of their camping location he drifted into a deep slumber.
 
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Magna Aegwynn

Nielas fell asleep more swiftly than Aegwynn had anticipated. As soon as his breathing became measured and his face softened with the gentle hold of slumber, Aegwynn disentangled herself from his embrace and sat up on her bed roll. She got into a comfortable position and closed her mind, focusing her mind and energy on her core. Normally her meditation was devoted to scouring the planes for demons, for gaining insight into political games that were afoot, but this meditation was different. With every fibre of her being Aegwynn focused on the knowledge that she held Nielas' seed within her, she imagined their essence intertwining and coming together to create something new, something powerful, something alive.

~*~

Nielas seemed to need more sleep than Aegwynn needed meditation. As the morning sun rose, the slanted rays of morning light filtered into their cave, reflecting of droplets off puddles of water that the dirt ground beyond was too full to absorb.

Aegwynn got to her feet and stretched her limbs. The morning was still slightly chilled, but as she stepped towards the edge of the cave, and stopped just before their shields. The sun's warmth kissed her skin and she luxuriated in the feeling of that power on her naked body. It was not normal behaviour for Aegwynn, to stand naked outdoors, but with a sunrise like this one after a night like the previous, she wanted to take some time to enjoy the beauty of the world she was sworn to protect.
 
Nielas Aran

Nielas awoke to the light of the sun beaming into their cave. He stretched his limbs awkwardly in the bed roll and rubbed his eyes wearily before gaining his bearings. The first thing he realised was that Aegwynn was no longer lying next to him, at first he was worried the she left during the night but then he saw her standing at the entrance of the cave. Completely naked. The rays of the sun formed a aura of light around her majestically beautiful form. To him, she seemed like an ancient goddess from age old folklore of the past; an impressively powerful and statuesque deity representing everything he desired in a woman and lover.

Though it was strange to admit he knew it to be true. Something had changed in the way he felt about her since last night. It wasn't just the carnal bonding of mutual pleasure; he felt the strings of his heart strumming against his very being, playing a tune of timeless ardour. This woman was more to him than a single night of unbridled lust, he would live for her, fight for her and die for her. It was unlike Nielas to leap so foolhardily into such a risky emotional state but he could no more control his feelings than the ebb and flow of time.

"Good morning." He greeted warmly. It seemed such a simple set of words that scarcely described the experience of the evening prior, but nothing else came to mind.
 
Magna Aegwynn

Agwynn heard Nielas stirring before he spoke. When he did a faint smile played at her lips, and she turned to look at him over her shoulder. He was sitting in the tangle of their bedrolls, his lower half obscured by the fabric, but his pleasantly formed chest exposed and hers to view.

"So it is." She said, before turning her attention to the view before her. In the distance she could see the line of trees that formed the dense forest they had just escaped, and there was a clearing further down, black and charred. A place where they had fought the demons and won. "A good morning seems to fit well after such a good evening." She added, shifting her hips and changing her position slightly.
 
Nielas Aran

The liquid smoothness of her morning voice emitted tendrils of arousal that crawled enticingly throughout his body, centering on his morning hardened manhood. Though he had received a more than satisfactory release the night before, it seemed the core of his primal lust had not yet been sated. He looked down the the sheets covering his naked form, his staff formed a tent in the fabric and he felt slightly embarrassed its presence.

Would she think him uncouth? After a session like they had experienced, should he not be completely gratified? The conclusion was plausible but as presented in plain sight, it seemed he was wrong. Nielas had always prided himself on being a well educated intellectual that enjoyed the pleasure of sex but didn't succumb to the uncontrolled animalistic lust so many others feel victim to. Yet in the cool morning air in the warm morning light he couldn't help but admire her curvacious form on display. Aegwynn had reduced him to a adolescent body ogling at his first sexual encounter.

"Indeed. You are looking very radiant this morning." Nielas responded, his voice lined with desire. He inwardly cursed himself for such an abrupt comment. Would she take offense to his outwardly open comment?
 
Magna Aegwynn

Aegwynn laughed and looked back at Nielas and raised an eyebrow.

"And I wasn't last night?" She joked, smiling so that he knew she was teasing him. Her eyes raked over his exposed chest and then settled on the tented fabric covering the rest of his nakedness. When her eyes had their fill she looked back up into his blue eyes, feeling the moisture of desire gracing her body again.
 
Nielas Aran

"Of course you were my love...I mean Aegwynn." He sputtered out. It was as if she had cast a spell that unfuddled his words. He threw the sheet off his naked body, the distraction of the fabric on his growing hardness seemed to be distracting him. Nielas stood up and edged his way toward her keeping his eyes on her own, the controlled focus was enough to keep his mind from straying too far. When he was only a mere half meter from the glorious form of her naked body he spoke once again.

"What I mean to say is you are always replesdently beautiful Aegwynn." He stated. Before she could respond he cupped her chin, leaned forward and planted a soft yet enticing kiss on her alluring smile.
 
Magna Aegwynn

My Love? Aegwynn couldn't help but think that it was far too easy to seduce this man. She would have been concerned, but she knew that her observations from the previous day would hold true. He would fall in love with their child as surely as he had fallen for her, it was something that Aegwynn knew would be necessary if her plan were to succeed.

Nielas was so close now that she could smell that delicious scent of his masculinity. His skin was within touching distance, and his erection stood just as proud and firm as it had the previous evening. When his lips touched her own she welcomed his affection. She returned his kiss, this time with more passion, as her hand travelled between them. Her fingers traced delicate circles on the hot skin of his staff, and the thought of having him within her again was a very easy one to entertain.
 
Nielas Aran

All thoughts of cultured respect left his mind as Aegwynn teased his erect rod playfully in her delicate fingers. Her kiss resurfaced the passion of their former coupling and although it was only a few hours since then, the spark of his lust erupted into a fiery blaze once again.

He trailed the tips of his fingers down the smooth creamy skin of her back. Upon reaching her shapely backside he cupped both cheeks evenly in his hands. Nielas allowed his right hand to slip around her waist and rest enticingly on the surface on her mound. With his middle finger he began a slow sensuous exploration up and down the folds of her already moist love flower.
 
Magna Aegwynn

Aegwynn moaned and pressed her lips against Nielas's shoulder as his finger slid tantalizingly up and down her slit. As he stroked her, her own fingers wrapped around his shaft, taking it in hand and stroking it as teasingly as he stroked her.

"I want you again." She murmured, her breath on the hot skin of his shoulder. She gave his rod a squeeze to accentuate her point and she gently nipped at his collar bone.
 
Nielas Aran

Nielas growled deeply in his throat as she gripped his staff once again. The encouragement she conveyed through the huskiness of her request was enough to raise his arousal to the next level.

Nielas kept his fingers firmly against her slit as he guided her back to the pile of their bed rolls . He positioned her body beneath his own as they lay back down on the rugged material. Using the tip of his rod he coaxed the silken curtains of flesh apart and eased his way back inside her. The extraneous activity they performed the night before had left him overly sensitive which made his progress slow and measured.

When he finally hilted himself within her again, Nielas used all his willpower to remain still, cherishing the tightness of her warm canal around him. He brought her into another passionate kiss before he began the sensual dance of pelvic thrusts. He tried to keep his movements controlled and evenly timed but the unexpected squeezes around his manhood spurred his hips into quick and more desperate pumps. It wasn't long before the rush of his male fluids poured into her for the second time.
 
Magna Aegwynn

Having Nielas within her again was undeniably pleasurable. She was still energised from the previous evening, and her body responded phenomenally to his every movement. Their second session of love making did not last as long as the first had, but it was no less fabulous. His thrusts increased with vigour as his orgasm approached, and her body matched her pleasure to his. As Nielas spilled his hot seed deep within her, her own body convulsed around him eagerly, his name tumbling from her lips as she was washed away on a tide of ecstasy.

Nielas remained in her until his rod softened. He rolled off her with a groan and Aegwynn sat up, a satisfied grin tugging at her lips. If last night's efforts didn't fill her with a child, then hopefully this morning would.

"We'd better get going. Can't have you away from your court for too long now, can we?" Aegwynn asked as she got to her feet and collected her clothes from where they fell the previous evening.
 
Nielas Aran

After another climactic release his higher brain functions ceased to work. It took him a few seconds to process Aegwynn's words even though she spoke clearly. Her mention of court reminded him that their journey together was only one of necessity and with the completion of their task, they would need to return to their respective positions.

The duties of Court conjurer paled in comparison to what he had witnessed with Aegwynn, he loathed to return on the mundane parchment work, especially if he was returning alone. A thought suddenly occurred to him and he blurted it out before considering the consequences of asking such a thing.

"Come with me Aegwynn. Stay with me in the city." He asked, his voice full of foolish hope.
 
Magna Aegwynn

Aegwynn had hoped to seduce Nielas to conceive an heir, but from what he had said she realsied that she might have done more than that.

"And what if I do come with you?" She asked as she pulled on her underclothes. "What shall I do in Stormwind? Dance with the courtiers at Court? Play games with the Queen's ladies? Sew shirts for you whilst you uncover the mysteries of magic?" She shook her head slowly. "No Nielas, it seems that the rest of Azeroth holds much more promise for me."
 
Nielas Aran

Nielas's heart sunk, it seemed that his deep affection for her was not returned. He was not yet ready to give up on her yet and wanted to try one more angle.

"I'm sorry. It was not my intention to insult you, I just wanted to spend more time with you." he responded glumly.

"I have no direct ties to court. I'm sure if I requested a formal resignation it would be granted. Do you think I could accompany you on your next quest?" He asked hopefully.
 
Magna Aegwynn

"As kind as it is, I don't think that would be wise. I normally travel alone for a reason. You have, however, proven yourself on this quest. Even though we must part now, I can promise you that I will be in contact before the year is out." As she spoke Aegwynn finished dressing and knelt down beside Nielas, running her fingers over the hot skin of his chest and then cupping his cheek. She leant forward and kissed him softly, hoping to let him down softly.
 
Nielas Aran

Though her response was slightly hard to decipher, Nielas was quite pleased that she wasn't completely loathed to seeing him again. A year seemed a long time, but if her life had truly been extended then it would only be a short time for her and he was a very patient man. After she pulled away from her kiss he spoke again.

"I look forward to when we next meet." He replied happily.

"The Guardian is lucky to have you. Aegwynn" He added with a slight sadness in his voice.
 
Magna Aegwynn

"The Guardian is lucky to have you. Aegwynn"

Aegwynn gently disentangled herself from Nielas and gave him a mischievous smile as she sat back on her haunches. With a deep breath in she called upon the power of her Mantle and as she breathed out she felt the exhilaration strength fill every fibre of her being. Her entire body buzzed with the magnitude of it, and her eyes began to glow with the raw and insatiable energy of pure magic.

"The Guardian is lucky indeed." She said, watching his reaction as she finally realised who she truly was.
 
Nielas Aran

He felt the power before he saw the transformation. The ancient energies of the Tirisfal filled their tiny cavern and most likely spilled out and beyond. His magical senses were overwhelmed with the shear brilliance of her power. The power of the Guardian.

A shimmery aura of power surrounded her body subtly shifting her clothing as if it were in a light breeze. Her eyes glowed a bright azure blue as they sparked in time with the pulse of her immensely deep magical reserve.

Nielas was speechless. Unintelligible sounds blurted from his mouth as he tried to comprehend what he was seeing. Aegwynn was the Guardian, the very woman who had stolen his heart was the protector of Azeroth. He now understood fully why she could not stay with him and perhaps why he could not follow her. There were a million questions stirring in his mind but the sudden shock of her reveal only allowed him to voice one word.

"Why?" He simply stated.
 
Lazdormu-Entry 5

Time: At the begining war between Humans and Orcs.

Location: Eastern Kingdoms/Tower of Karazan

Subject: Magna Medivh Aran, Garona Half-orcen.

Summary:

Magna Medivh was the son of Aegwynn and Nielas Aran. He was also the Last Guardian of Azeroth to hold the power of the Tirisfal. Corrupted by the evil spirit of Sargeras; leader of the Burning Legion, he was the one who opened the 'Dark portal' a gateway between Draenor and Azeroth. Though this portal the savage orcs of the Horde invaded Azeroth.

Garona Half-orcen is a half-orc half-drenei assassin, although originally loyal to the Shadow council and inducted into the Stormreaver clan; she technically belonged to no clan. Her dual heritage made her an outcast in all aspects of her life. She was part of the first raiding parties that entered the 'Dark Portal' in the initial preparation leading up to the full scale invasion of Azeroth.

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Garona Halforcen

It was cold, wet and utterly dismal weather. Garona Halforcen paced the diameter of the round tower study as she waited for word from Khadgar.

Medivh had been gone for just over two weeks, leaving Garona alone with his annoying astute apprentice in a tower darker and more bleak than a moonless night. Despite their initial strained tolerance for each other, and the strained circumstances of their first encounter, Garona had grown to respect and appreciate Medivh. For a human he was terribly wise, and for mage he was uncannily powerful.

Medivh’s sudden disappearance had driven a rift between Garona and Khadgar. The apprentice had known where Medivh had escaped to, and he had known that Garona wanted to know, but he would not tell her. Medivh had become somewhat secretive of late and his behaviour had become suspicious. As much as Garona respected him, she could not stop the concern she had for his safety.

Throughout the fortnight Khadgar had given Garona polite reassurances and pretty platitudes that told her that Medivh was doing well. However, any attempt she had made to follow him had been foiled by a combination of Khadgar’s cunning and unfortunate weather. The fortnight had passed with agonising slowness. Khadgar and Garona were tremulous friends at the best of times, and her patience for his deception had worn even that thin.

When Medivh had finally stepped back through the large stone portal of Karazhan, Khadgar had pushed her out of the dining room and into the highest level of the tower. At first Garona had resisted, but a stern look from Medivh and Khadgar’s annoying insistence had ignited her anger and sent her storming to the very place that she was opposed to in the first place.

At least Medivh had returned whole and seemingly sound.

A lot of strange things had been going on in the world of late, and Garona knew that everything beyond Karazhan was become more and more treacherous by the day. Her role of emissary had taken her to some strange and dangerous places, but even those would hardly compare to where Medivh ventured.

Garona wasn’t sure exactly when it happened, but at some stage she had realised that she would not be returning to Gul’dan any time in the near future. At the beginning of her mission her trips had been frequent and close. However, over time, she had become increasingly confident that there was nothing that Medivh was doing that would be of immediate threat to Gul’dan. He had asked her to report anything that would hurt him or his cause, and she had seen nothing of that sort.

Medivh worked in other, more fantastical ways. His powers were strong beyond reckoning and hypnotizing beyond logic. The longer Garona spent in his presence, the more sure of his abilities she became. It wasn’t only his work that called to her though, there was something about him- something deep within his core- that called to a more primal and fierce side of her. His wisdom and insight knew no bounds, and she knew that she could learn a lot from him.

Garona stopped her pacing abruptly as she heard steps echoing up the tower. She turned, crossed her arms over her breasts, and glared at the closed door. As soon as it would open Medivh would know that she was not pleased, and he would know that he had a lot of explaining to do.
 
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