Knight and a Lost Lady (closed for HeartofCourage)

[Nordican]

Devlan enjoyed the taste of her soft full mounds and smiled up at her while his tongue licked and his teeth nibbled. He felt her legs open up once more before him and he could smell the scent of her passions gently leaking out onto her cot once more.

Feeling the effect he had on the blonde goddess below him Devlan smiled and rubbed his cock on the inside of her thigh some more to tease here while his lips caught a hardened nipple between them. His tongue swirled and pressed while he sucked and his hands mushed her breasts together while he gently rubbed his cock up and down the inside of her leg leaving a gentle trail of precum. There was a throb from his cock and he knew soon he himself would not be able to resist claiming her body all over again but he pursued the course for a little while longer.

[heartofcourage]

Alyce issued forth all manner of noises. Groans, moans, whimpers and sighs were the symphony that fell around them as Devlan played with her breasts, nibbling and sucking on her hard nipples as his cock drew intimate patterns against her thighs.

“I certainly know my dear knight’s weakness.” She said with a giggle as he pressed her breasts together and sucked upon her nipples once more. She moaned and raised her hands above her head, gripping the edge of the cot between hard clenching fingers.

[Nordican]

Devlan smiled up at her hearing her comment. Her breast were definitely firm and soft and too his liking but her entire body captivated his attention and his lust.

"Heh." Devlan chuckled looking at her stretch out before him. A sly grin formed on his lips and then he rubbed his nose over her collarbone and then kissed the inside of her neck as she moaned and writhed beneath him.

One hand tickled along her breast for a moment before leaving and stroking through her hair before he moved it to the back of her neck and pulled her closer to his face an engaging her in a firm uncompromising kiss.

He had found something in Alyce that drove him to such action and later he knew he would stand beside her for whatever shadowy events were planned for her. As a knight he was honor bound and besides that he wished to show that his affection extended beyond simple carnal knowledge of her.

As his lips slowly parted he looked down upon her with easy eyes before positioning himself in line to take her again as his cock just started to rub against her silken entrance.

[heartofcourage]

Alyce sighed softly as Devlan rubbed his nose across her collarbone and the kissed the inside of her neck. She writhed beneath him, her neck one spot on her body that could absolutely drive her crazy. Her hands above her head gripped the edge of the cot tighter, her thighs falling apart further to allow him room to play.

His hand caressed her breast before he stroked through her hair and pulled her closer for a kiss that made all sorts of promises. She moaned against his lips, her tongue swiping across his mouth until she was allowed entrance. She taste of him was indescribable but heady and lovely at the same time.

She stared up into his handsome face as he looked down at her, his eyes locked on hers as she felt his cock rub against her wet entrance. She bit her lower lip as he start to slowly push inside her body. He was driving her wild! Her lips parted and she let out a shuddering sigh, whimpering as his cock slowly filled her body in the most delicious way.

[Nordican]

Devlan watched appreciatively as Alyce's mouth opened in a sigh as his cock pushed past her lips and his hips moved forward. Feeling her tight sheath take him in once again Devlan almost came right and there as his hips slowly retreated dragging every ridge and vein of his cock through the lovely lady's body before he pumped inwards again.

Leaning in again he captured her tongue once more eager to wrangle the muscle and tame it as he had tamed Alyce's lust and body. His chest slowly grinded against hers and her stiff nipples dragged over his firm muscular chest and he loved it.

There was something about Alyce that was different from any lady or common woman he had met. Sure they moaned and whimpered but something about knowing how Alyce was different seemed to light a more brilliant fire in Devlan than he had for any other. She was a fighter, a warrior proud and bold and knowing that he could captured her most intense sighs, feel her true self as she kissed him with as much fire as he her was unlike anything he had felt with another woman.

After a few more thrusts Devlan paused for a moment looking down at the blonde beauty. "I want you on your hands and knees." He said simply curious how she would react even though he was sure to pay attention to her breasts all the same. His left hand caressed one orb and rubbed the nipple in between thumb and forefinger while his cock remained seated inside of her vessel.

[heartofcourage]

The look in Devlan’s eyes made Alyce shiver with lust and want. He looked down at their bodies joining together with appreciation and something that she couldn’t really name. When his hips pressed tightly against hers, she let out a cry at being stretched by his cock. She could feel every bump and groove, every vein and the shape of his mushroomed head.

His lips soon captured hers again, his tongue wrangling hers until she was compliant to his wants and needs. She whimpered against him as his chest scraped across her hard nipples, teasing the hot lust that was rising within her. She wanted him more than she’d ever wanted a man before and it seemed that he shared the same feelings towards her.

Her hands soon left the edge of the bed and she let them roam over his nicely muscled form. His back and chest, over his hard arms and to his ass, clenching it tightly as he flexed and thrust into her. Then he whispered into her ear his naughty need and she grinned up at him.

“I suppose I can oblige your, sir knight.” She said, kissing him once more before she pushed him off her enough that she could shift around and get on her hands and knees before him on the cot. She moaned as she wiggled her hips at him, her wet pink flesh peeking at him under her curved bottom. She knew he was looking at her and she blushed slightly to think that he was appreciating the most intimate parts of her body.

[Nordican]

Devlan appreciated her willingness to move to his request. He had only had one other girl in this style before but he had found it quite pleasing. When Alyce wiggled her ass to him, presenting herself he felt his cock throb in excitement and his hand returned to his lips feeling the lingering taste of her their kiss.

Grinning he moved up behind her and started to rub his cock against her wet pussy. For a moment he felt the need to tease her a bit and just rubbed the tip of his cock just inside of her lips as he spread the curve of her cheeks and then he gave her a little squeeze before he started to push his cock inside of her.

Devlan's head moved back in blissful pleasure as he pumped his cock into Alyce and then he slowly started to pull out and thrust in with renewed appreciation for her body. His hands wandered along her back before his left circled in to play over her wet front side while the other held onto her shoulder as he started to increase the speed of his thrusts as he took her in the new position.

[heartofcourage]

Alyce bit back a loud moan of pleasure as Devlan started to rub his cock against her pussy. The wetness that she had made him glide through smoothly and she tilted her ass further towards his face, letting him see just how excited and willing she was. He spread her cheeks apart, looking at her intimately and she moaned at the very thought of that.

As he slowly pushed inside of her, she gripped the covers of the cot tightly between her fingers, his cock slowly thrusting in and out of her body. His hand grabbed her shoulder and his other hand snaked around her body to play in her wet folds, playing with her hardened pearl of pleasure.

“Oh!” She gasped her, her back arching as his fingers made her shiver in the most delicious way. “That’s so good.” She whimpered, her eyes closed and lips parted as he mastered and rode her body.

[Nordican]

Devlan smiled as he heard the result of his fingers in a breathy whimper as he thrust in played with Alyce again. The music of her pants and moans matched with his own filled the tent and complemented the slap of their flesh as he took her.

Devlan made no aim to take her completely, she was a strong woman and not too bad with a sword but still they had come together as two willing individuals perhaps in a rush of adrenaline and lust but they had come together all the same.

The rough fingers at her clit played with them with the skill of a swordsman, with deliberate firm movements as he elicited more sighs of pleasure. Feeling her body clench up around him after one particularly firm thrust made Devlan hiss out as he fought the urge to cum but she made it harder and harder as he rode her body out to his satisfaction. Outside he knew the dealings of the tournament continue on but inside her tent it was just Alyce and Delvan, two halves of one part as they fucked hard and without restrain.

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Moving closer to the tent a man moved about in the shadows. He wasn't pleasant to look at and his first kill had been a girl who had denied him even a kiss because she could not stand to look at his face. But that was years ago, now he was a skilled assassin who used his simple features to move about unnoticed.

He moved closer to the tent step by step but held off raising his dagger. He could hear the breathy moans and slap of sex coming from within and he smiled realizing the job could be easier. No one was more distracted then within the bonds of another and he had used the tactic before quite successfully.

[heartofcourage]

He played her clit with precision and she couldn’t help but moan hotly. She shivered, her body arching and clenching against Devlan as he thrust into her with firm strokes until she was about to cum with a loud cry. She gritted her teeth, grinding them together as he seemed so sure that he was going to make her cum.

“Oh, Devlan!” She cried out, her hips bucking back against him until she finally did explode. She gasped and moaned loudly as her body lost control, wetness soaking his fingers and cock as he continued to thrust into her wet and willing body.

[Nordican]

Devlan's face tensed up in pleasure as her pussy clamped down on his cock milking him for every ounce of energy he had. His head moved back and his hand moved over to her hips pulling her in for a few more hard thrusts into her tightening fleshy vice before he felt himself about to cum. Grabbing a hold of his cock he pulled out quickly and jerked his cock against her cheek before he came over her back as he gasped and groaned.

Right as the third spurt of cum left his cock he barely heard the flap of the tent opening. "What?" He said before turning to see a man moving forward swiftly inside the tent. Devlan cursed when he saw a dagger in the man's hand and he gently tugged Alyce to the side to shield her while he somewhat grogginly went up from the cot thoguh he felt a slight cramp in his leg from the quick movement.

Devlan had never thought he'd be fighting someone buck naked in a tent but he did his best of the bad situation. When the man thrust the blade forward to stab him Devlan sidestepped and smacked the man hard with a jab to his face. The assassin stepped back with a curse but was otherwise undeterred. His eyes settled on Alyce and he stalked forward.

Devlan lunged in but then his eyes went wide when the assassin spun and jammed the blade in his lower gut. His eyes blinked for a moment in stunned confusion before the attacker wrenched out the blade and Devlan fell back crashing to the floor with blood flowing as the assassin made a little flourish with the blade splattering blood on the ground as he moved quickly on Alyce. Devlan could only cough and lie there as the intense pain flowed through him and he felt his vision go hazy as he fought to stay awake.

[heartofcourage]

Alyce heard Devlan’s startled gasp and she turned her head to the side, barely able to see what was happening as he shoved her to the side. She saw a man, with a non-descript face, enter the tent with a dagger. She scrambled off the coat and towards her clothing as she heard Devlan fight with the man.

Alyce shoved a shirt over her head, her dagger and sword in her hand as she heard Devlan gasp and cough, his body falling heavily to the floor. She turned her head and saw him with blood flowing from his belly and she felt her body go cold as she was quick to her feet, armed and ready to face this man.

He lunged, aiming to take her down and she thrust her own dagger deep into his arm, skittering out of the way as he yelled in pain and turned on her again. She brought her sword up into position, driving it through the enraged assassins shoulder. The metal slid through his skin and muscle with a sickening sound and he was soon screaming in pain again.

She bent and swept his feet out from under him, looming over this man as he writhed on the floor of her tent. “Who sent you?” She asked, her sword still poised. “Who sent you!” She yelled down at him, her foot moving to stomp on his injured shoulder to get the answer that she wanted. “Answer me or I’ll cut you again.”

[Nordican]

Devlan barely heard voices as he lay there. He still heard Alyce's voice and tried to focus on that. His hand reached out and felt his wound and squinted as he tried to ignore it but the wound was deep and he felt like he was losing the battle. His right hand searched for anything and found some article of clothing. As slow as he could he dragged the captured pants over to his chest and pressed it against the wound. "Alyce..." He whispered as he fought through the pain.

The assassin cried out in anguish as Alyce pressed her foot down hard on his wounded shoulder.

"Go to hell wench!" He spat out as he looked up at her. He had never betrayed a client before and he wasn't going to start now. His working arm moved and he tried to grab a hidden blade and stab at her leg hoping it might provide him the opportunity to escape his entrapment.

[heartofcourage]

“I’ll meet you there.” She hissed down at the assassin as he spat at her and whipped free a hidden blade and tried to stab her. She felt the scratch of the blade before she thrust her sword deep into her chest, pinning him to the ground.

She left the sword in the man’s chest, letting him die slowly as she turned towards Devlan and kneeled beside him. “You’re going to be alright.” She said in a soothing voice as she helped him press her cloth pants against his wound.

Alyce knelt beside him for a long moment before she felt it was safe to move towards her truck. Tossing open the lid, she pulled out the wooden box that contained her medical supplies. She turned towards him and set to work pulling out the items that she would need to help him.

“How’s the bleeding?” She asked him, intent on threading a needle with silk thread.

[Nordican]

His eyes blinked opened and shut and hew knew above all that he had to keep the darkness away. He heard that familiar voice again and took heart in that and felt the fabric or more specifically the wet fabric he was holding.

He coughed a bit and winced. "Well... I'm not sure how bad it is but I hope you're a good healer or I may not be able to help you as I had previously said I'm afraid heh. The wound was no laughing matter he knew. Low in the gut and then wrenched off he had to hope in her skills or that someone else may have heard the disturbance and came in to assist. Otherwise his life was in Alyce's hands.

[heartofcourage]

“Should I go get your master?” She asked as she took out a flask of alcohol and pulled the cloth away from his wound, pouring a liberal amount on it and then placing the flask to his lips for him to take a deep draw of the liquid.

“I have faith in my skills with wounds, but the decision is up to you.” She said softly as she continued to get her items in order.

[Nordican]

Devlan's teeth dragged across one another as she poured alcohol on the wound. But the burn felt good after the pain started to recede. He coughed once more and then shook his head looking towards Alyce as his vision was able to focus more.

"No dont, don't leave." Devlan said and wanted to say 'please' but couldn't bring himself to beg in the situation. He was a knight he was strong he would pull through but the wound still hurt all the same. He looked at her and gave her a weak smile.

"When did you learn the skills of a healer?" Devlan asked softly feeling like there seemed to be little the beautiful blonde couldn't do.

[heartofcourage]

“It’s alright. I’ll stay.” Alyce soothed him as she pierced his skin the with her needle, starting to sew his wound after she was satisfied that the internal portion of it was in good condition. She sewed in silence for a moment, her eyes looking towards his from time to time to gage his pain.

“I had to learn for myself. There aren’t many healers out there that want to heal a girl’s wounds after she’d been in a row with boys.” She said softly, finishing the neat row of stitches before she mixed up a concoction of bitter herbs and a greasy tallow. She smeared a generous amount on the wound to ward off infection.

[Nordican]

Devlan listened to her and nodded. He almost bit his tongue occasionally when she pricked his skin but soon enough the wound was patched up as good as it would be and then she applied a solve. It felt cool to his skin and he closed his eyes relaxing and then seemed to recall that he was still naked and his cheeks barely reddened for a moment as he thought of how it would be if people came in to see what had happened.

"Alyce it's strange for me to ask but could you help me put my pants back on please?" He asked and managed a weak smile to his savior.

[heartofcourage]

Alyce smiled warmly at Devlan as he asked her to help him. She leaned down and kissed his cheek before she found his pants and helped him to shimmy them into place. Once they were tied and secured, she helped him into a sitting position and waited for the pain and dizziness to subside before she pulled him to his feet and seated him on the edge of the cot where moments before they had been enjoyed carnal delights.

“I don’t think you’ll be able to compete in the rest of the tournament.” She said offhanded, completely ignoring the dead body that was pinned to the ground with her sword a few feet away. “And I don’t think you’ll be coming with me tonight. You need to rest.”

[Nordican]

Devlan was grateful for the little kiss on the cheek and he managed a weak smile. Healing aside he was still in some pain and he was doubly grateful when Alyce helped him return to state of decency. He looked at the dead man as she commented about the tournament but that was far from her mind.

"How can you mean to go out now. Someone just send an assassin to kill you? This meeting could be a trap." Devlan said looking at her but trying not to move quickly for fear or ripping at his stitches. The sense that he could no longer help her was dawning on him and he hated it.

[heartofcourage]

“And just how do you know what he had anything to do with this meeting tonight?” Alyce asked, her hands going to her hips as she looked down at Devlan sitting on her cot. She raised an eyebrow and cocked her head to the side. “He might have been sent by a knight that didn’t take too kindly to being beaten in the melee. He might have been sent by a lord that doesn’t like an upstart woman showing up his men.”

She shrugged her shoulders as if it were nothing, stepping over the man’s body on her way to pull on a fresh pair of pants and get herself ready to leave.

[Nordican]

Devlan was about to answer when he stopped. Looking at her he watched as she prepared to leave. "It may very well be that it was any number of things as you said." The knight yearned to get up and go to her to try to keep her with him and no go out after someone had tried to kill her.

"But what if someone else knows about your identity and they know and worse they know someone is trying to help you... They could try tracking you Alyce..." He said softly while he watched the curve of her ass disappear into her pants but his brain was far removed from the pleasures of her flesh at the moment.

[heartofcourage]

Alyce paused in her dressing, her leather belt half cinched around her waist before she turned to look at Devlan. He sounded so forlorn and maybe a little bit afraid for her. How could someone that she’d just met care about her so much?

“Devlan, if you do not want me to go, I won’t go. I can just let the fates decide whether the man that gave me the mysterious letter reappears.” She moved towards the cot and gently touched his face.

“I wish that you would come with me, but I would feel much better if you stayed here and rested. I plan on hiring a squire that can keep his tongue to help remove the body. We’ll put him near the arena with some liquor upon his body to make it look like an unfortunate accident.”

[Nordican]

Devlan's hand raised up holding her own and he gave her a small smile. He still felt helpless but the fact that she had paused helped the wound. Part of him knew that if there posisions were switched he would likely do the same, the drive to find answers was not easily beaten back.

He pulled her in for a simple kiss as he looked at her.

"Be safe Lady Alyce." He told her as his eyes looked at hers.