A Harem of Two Sides (Closed)

[Mephistophelily]

Sato didn't understand her. Ahh well. She'd have to speak with her sister and give him a better example later on. "You seem quite content in your bath, Sato..."

Rather than try and deal with the confusions that would come from trying to explain, she slipped up from the waters. "I'm not upset with you...." She stared at him as she sat on the stone edge, then gave a frustrated groan.
"How am I supposed to say anything to you?" She glared back towards the castle, screaming out for Seite.

The old advisor came running out from the shout, his robes tripping him as he stumbled down the stone path to the pool. "Yes- yes, Enissi?"

Enissi guestured to Sato. "Teach him. I want to be able to talk to him. Basic words should be in his vocabulary by the end of the night." With that, she got up from the edge.

"Princess... it takes more than a few hours to learn someone's language. It took me years to learn all-" A quick darkened glare from the princes silenced him, a low bow coming from him. "I will try."

 

[Claret_Dreams]

Her neck was sweet, smelling of jasmine and roses, bringing him to a feverish kiss; yet she stopped his lips when she lifted his chin up. For the first time his daring eyes searched hers, and they showed no resistance, yet to quell the passion that was alit in them seemed nigh impossible. “Love and hate are one and the same, Joceline." Then she kissed him. Mind reeling when their lips met, he was paralyzed for a moment, before his lips began to work over hers, expanding and caressing the tiers of hers before she pulled back.

The hand on her breast still continued the massage it, then she made it easier by disrobing. Having seen her body before with only glimpses, he stared and noted her assets. A perfect bust, thick thighs, long legs, high cheek bones; Josceline was afraid to admit, but he couldn’t stop now. Moving the dormant hand at his side, he let it sling over to her opposing hip, body stretching do he could reach her breast with his lips.

Squeezing tightly to make the nipple protrude out from the handful, he let his tongue first lap at the tip. Descending onto the hardened flesh, his lips wrapped around the pink flesh and he sucked; tongue still rolling the head inside of his mouth. During this show of affection, his hand on her hip would idly stroke into her thighs and down to her knee, then bringing it back up to her thighs with raking nails where he would stop and begin to outline her folds with his fingertips. At times he parted her netherlips, letting a finger between stroke the flesh exposed between the lips.

 

[Kuuroinochou]

Yuhe simply lay back soft moans escaping her lips as she allowed Joceline to run his game. She liked his soft tongue on her nipples, sending tingles through her body and to her brain as she worried her lips biting and sucking on them to stiffle soft whimpers. Her legs squirmed underneath her with his hands rubbing along her legs, then racking across her soft smooth skin. With his finger sliding teasing along her netherlips, parting them just enough to elict a soft plea from her, "Joceline...that feels lovely." she purred with encouragement.

 

[Claret_Dreams]

France had already bred a different type of lover; encouraging passion rather than any other form of sexuality. Josceline was huddled beside her as she released soft moans, moving his hands skillfully down her body. The one that clutched her breast continued to roll the flesh under it’s fingers while he brought his mouth to the neglected one. Using the sole fingers on that flesh, he squeezed the pink flesh, rotating it between his fingertips, at time coaxing it with a tug.

Shifting his body, the pulsing between his thighs continued to alter his state of consciousness, and this was the result; a dynamic lover. Once a few moments passed, he brought his head from her breast, hair falling from his shoulders to spill over her chest. Looking up to her, he grinned and whispered, “Mmm, I’m glad but we can’t have you speaking so much.” It sounded as if a threat; it could be, but he relayed the action simply by releasing her opposing breast to steal a cherry. Tearing it from it’s stem, he kissed her, the whole cherry on the tip of his tongue. When he pushed the cherry forward with his tongue, splitting her lips with it and then his tongue. Caressing her tongue with his, the cherry now in her mouth, he penetrated her sex with his fingers. The hand that had been petting her thighs now had two fingers curled into the warm mound, his thumb vigorously rubbing her clitoris.

 

[Mister J]

Seite came to retrieve the giant of a man. Sato stepped out of the pool, standing to his full height and towering over the old man. The advisor motioned for him to follow and Sato did so, walking back up the path and into the palace.

They made their way across the hallways and various chambers, eventually finding themselves in the library. Seite gathered books from all over the large room and brought them to the large table where Sato was sitting.

Thusly he began his teachings...

[They'll be in the Library until one of the sisters comes for Sato.]

 

[gagonthis]

"What the devil is going on around here?" He asked, his sense of unease growing as he walked. There was practically no one around, as if the whole place had been abandoned. He frowned, thinking he heard a noise from an adjacent room. He peeked his head around, eyes widening at what he saw. A man in black was wiping his curved blade on the tunic of a dead guard, his eyes searching around for any sign of alarm. Alkeem ducked his head away quickly, fairly certain the man hadn't seen him. An assassin... here in the palace? He frowned, considering his options. The chaos created by this man could give Alkeem the chance he needed to escape... but could he really allow this man to go through with whatever his plan was? His target could easily be one of the girls, or the Sultan himself. He swore softly as he knew he had no choice. He took a deep breath and charged around the corner..

The man in black looked up, smirking at the ease with which the elite guards of the kingdom were defeated. He stood, preparing to sheath his sword and move onto his primary target, the two princesses, when he heard the sound of feet pounding on stone and a man with one eye came flying around the corner. The assassin drew his blade, swiping fiercely and scoring a blow across the man's side as he dodged clumsily, throwing his shoulder into the assassin. The assassin oofed and fell to the ground, easily wrestling out from under the one-eyed man's grip. He shot his fist out, catching him in the stomach, knocking the air out of him.

Alkeem knew he was outmatched. This man was a skilled fighter, and the wound in his side was quickly sapping his strength. But Alkeem had one thing going for him, this guy was a fighter used to fighting other skilled opponents. He wouldn't be expecting dirty fighting. Alkeem charged forward, accepting another slash to his side in exchange for getting in close, grabbing the man and slamming his forehead into his nose. The man was stunned and staggered back and Alkeem followed him with another headbutt, shattering his nose before shoving his fingers into the man's eyes, gouging violently as the assassin dropped his sword. Alkeem scooped it up as it fell and with a thrust forward he impaled the man on his own blade, blood spewing out of the assassin's mouth. Alkeem groaned in pain as he fell onto the floor next to the man, conciousness fading as his blood drained out next to the dead assassin.

 

[Kuuroinochou]

France had already bred a different type of lover; encouraging passion rather than any other form of sexuality. Josceline was huddled beside her as she released soft moans, moving his hands skillfully down her body. The one that clutched her breast continued to roll the flesh under it’s fingers while he brought his mouth to the neglected one. Using the sole fingers on that flesh, he squeezed the pink flesh, rotating it between his fingertips, at time coaxing it with a tug.

Yuhe moaned again in estactic glee, letting Joceline have a field day upon her taunt form. She reached out to him letting her hands play through his blonde hair as she delighted in the texture and feel of him.

Shifting his body, the pulsing between his thighs continued to alter his state of consciousness, and this was the result; a dynamic lover. Once a few moments passed, he brought his head from her breast, hair falling from his shoulders to spill over her chest. Looking up to her, he grinned and whispered, “Mmm, I’m glad but we can’t have you speaking so much.” It sounded as if a threat; it could be, but he relayed the action simply by releasing her opposing breast to steal a cherry. Tearing it from it’s stem, he kissed her, the whole cherry on the tip of his tongue. When he pushed the cherry forward with his tongue, splitting her lips with it and then his tongue. Caressing her tongue with his, the cherry now in her mouth, he penetrated her sex with his fingers. The hand that had been petting her thighs now had two fingers curled into the warm mound, his thumb vigorously rubbing her clitoris.

With a slight frown over his words she had been about to protest but he worked fast to silence any such words, as she fell back comfortably on the pillow. The cherry skillfully thrust into her mouth at the same time his fingers had found purchase between her folds. With a whimper of surprise and satisfied amusement she parted her legs in time with her lips opening to allowing him easier access to her warm mouth. The sweet taste of the cherry adding to the already delightful kiss.

Reaching arms around his neck she pulled him closer whimpering against his lips as he tickled her folds, pushing into her mound and bringing a new array of pleasures. This was nothing new but for some reason she could sense something just under the surface of their love play currently. She wondered what it was and rather than asked simply explored giving Joceline access to her one step at a time.

 

[Claret_Dreams]

Though the young Josceline was enveloped in the feeling of lust he still hated himself, only gaining what little control he had when she was silent. Straddling her leg while leaning over her, he continued to kiss her; rolling the cherry between those silk lips of hers with little more than a caress of her tongue -- it was painfully obvious what point he was trying to make as a diplomat had fallen shy of that – even then his fingers worked to please her; bobbing down to feel the warm lips tighten over him each time he violated her entrance.

Josceline would manipulate her sex as if a artisan would a piece of stone: bobbing, rotating, and grinding into her. Leverage on her clitoris would only strength as the pressure on the strokes inside of her decreased, and vice-vera due to the lack of blood flow to his mind. Though when the power shifted back to his fingers, he doubled his endeavors; what was the soft petting of her insides had now turned into the slow jackknife movements of his fingers while his knuckles grinded mercilessly into her outside entrance.

Opening his eyes with a frustrated growl, he broke the kiss, “Yuhe...” was all he whispered while his breath was felt moving down her neck with his feverish kisses.

 

[Mephistophelily]

Enissi sighed as she walked down the hall, planning to see her father. He had been so busy lately, hiding away in his own chambers and leaving the girls to their new "play area" that he barely spoke with them.

She paused as she heard an odd noise, peering around one of the corners and expecting to find one of the servants- Instead, finding Alkeem on the floor beside a man in black. Horrified, she gave a loud scream, running over to him as she dropped down beside him. "Alkeem?! Please, wake up... What happened? Are you alright?"

She looked to the man next to him, the blood on the floor now on her skirt as she sat on the floor. That sword- the man she had heard the other night! "You... you did this?," She asked softly, brushing the hair from his eye before looking up again. "Someone get out here!"

 

[Kuuroinochou]

Yuhe's moans were muffled through the kiss and the cherry which was rolled about in her mouth. She whimpered against his softer strokes lifting herself to gain more access to his skillful fingers. Gyrating her hips in time with his attentions she battled with his tongue in her mouth sucking around the cherry as he doubled his efforts. A vigorous pumping of his fingers played at her walls.

On instinct she spread her legs wider lifting herself to him and rotating her hips as more sensations washed over her. He finally broke the kiss allowing her to chew down the cherry. Her moans now set free they carried throughout the room as she grasped hold of him pumping her pussy against his working fingers. "Yes! More... I want more!"

 

[Kuuroinochou]

Guards came swarming all at once upon Enissi's scream. They found the fallen guard and then the fallen slave held in the princess' arm. Beside her was an assassin that had taken his last breath, by chance the slave might have very well saved the royal lives.

"Princess, let us tend to this. Go back inside and remain in your room. We will need to check the perimater for any further intruders." the lead guard informed. He assigned some men to escort her back inside while others helped the fallen Alkeem returning him to his room where a medic stood by to attend to his wounds posthaste.

Once that was out of the way teh dead assassin's body was burned where it sat while the dead guards body was return to the palace, his family informed. More guards were set out in force to check the full of the palace both inside and out.

As such a guard stood at the door of princess Yuhe's room. Hearing her whimpers and cries he knew not to interrupt but this was of great importance. "Ma'am there has been recent developments dealing with an assassin. For your own safety we must check your room and be sure that no one has slipped inside."


Yuhe cried out in wanton abandon her mind not focusing long enough to hear the guard. "Be gone!" she called out throwing all caution to the wind. "Or I'll have you flogged for the distraction." With that much said the guard could only stand by he would not leave until checking the room. But the princess' pleas were only surving to make him hard. Damn this was the wrong profession being a slave didn't look so bad from this side of the tracks.

 

[Claret_Dreams]

The violent penetration of her mound had caused her to plead for him, giving him some strange sense of dominance. Listening to her moans like music, he let his fingers slip out of her, webs of her womanly juices following as he dragged his nails down the expanse of her thighs, and then twisting his hand to clasp down with a loud smack against those swollen netherlips. Each rotation brought about a strong amount of friction between his palm and her mound, tongue viciously working her earlobe when he growled, “Mmm, beg more and I’ll make all your pain go away.”

Lowering himself so that he could grab her breast and begin to caress it in his hand, he murmured once more, “You’d like that wouldn’t you? Feeling that strong cock pushing in and out of your battered cunt, each time stabbing into you until you moaned for more, then when you were finally done, hearing yourself moan and scream.” The words were spurred on by the continuous pulsing in his loins; the erection visible by the protrusion in the ragged slacks. Even after the words, he let his palms continue to work on her, but the only change being that his fingers would carry on from where they were before inside of her.

 

[Kuuroinochou]

"Please... stop teasing me and just finish me already, Joceline. I'm so wet for you..." she cried out legs shaking from the sheer volume of her please. Some how being made to beg heighten her excitement as he growled against her ear she whimpered. Pushing her wet cunt against the onslaught of his fingers. They were slick with her juices; she could hear the smacking of his hands against her mound as he worked his fingers within her folds. "Oh god please, Joceline! Please! Stop this pain, I don't want to ache anymore."

 

[Claret_Dreams]

Josceline’s blond hair fell to cover her neck while she begged and whimpered, letting his cheek rub against her collarbone to finally toss his head to the side and capture the engorged nipple between his lips. Rolling the pink muscle over the head of it, he looked up at her and let his fingers prolong the pain, letting it linger in her. Slowly he pulled out until only the tips of his fingers were inside of her, splitting from one another to spread her folds and then burying them back into her with a sharp thrust.

The actions would continue, even after her protests to him before to stop. Finally the need to have was entrained in him and he removed his lips and his fingers from her body to settle on his knees between her legs. Raising her legs up by the feet, he clasped them with one hand and brought her towards him with the other. He was so close, close to feeling what the others had felt, close to burying his prick into her warm pussy! The anticipation was seen in his hasty hand gestures to pull the slacks off to a certain point, finally prompting to lower them to his knees and kick them off his ankles.

Half nude, his fingers removing from her thigh to curl around his length, he guided the head of his throbbing hard-on to her sex; which seemed to beg for him to fuck it. Pushing the head against her entrance, he came to spread her long legs while still in the air, and then thrusting forward. Fixated and ready, it plunged into her, hips smacking into Yuhe’s thick thighs when he had wedged his erect member into her. A shiver was felt as well as a twitch of delight when he had sunk the full length into her. Inch after inch was pulled from her before the length was buried back into her with another thrust, this one being refined to pound her poor sex more aggressively.

Once the pace was set, he bent her legs to drape over his shoulders, his hands firmly grabbing her inner thighs to yank her into his heavy thrusts. “So fucking tight,” he would murmur incoherently while his nails sank into her thighs.

 

[Kuuroinochou]

Yuhe howled her ecstacy as he slipped his member into her quivering sex. He slid her closer to his massive cock, causing her to coo with delight as he set the pace of their love making.

Legs lifted and drapped over his shoulder he pushed into her deeper generating more sighs and moans to flutter from her lips as she reached out gripping the sheets beneath her for support. The wet smacking of his balls against her wet thighs was definately welcomed as she cried out her desires. "Fuck... me... so deep, deeper... harder!" she screamed out as he shifted slightly pushing further into her hitting a particularly vocal spot inside her. He glided acrossed it again and she screamed out once more biting hard against her knuckle. Her full breasts jiggled and bounce from the motion they set, lifting her hips to meet him with every thrust as he slapped against her wet folds.

 

[Claret_Dreams]

Knelt behind Yuhe, Josceline continued the incessant thrusts against her yearning thighs. Each time the wet slap of their thighs meeting was heard, followed by a heavy pant. Though each time he stabbed into her mound, the inept thrust that he had shown before were beginning to accumulate a skilled rhythm; focused namely on the spot that had made her scream. Soon after though, those precise movements turned back into violent thrusts.

Bent forward so that he could fold her knees into her stomach, digits curled against the back of her knee, he whispered, “Mmm, harder eh? Like this you little bitch!” while he hung over her. Pants turned to growls while thrusts turned into pounds, and from the way he was hunched over, it made it more bountiful. Sweat ran from his brow, to hang on the tip of his chin when he released one of her legs, placing the hand between the scrunched limbs to squeeze one of her breasts, “At the moment, you look absolutely gorgeous,” he grinned while he whispered to her.

 

[Kuuroinochou]

Yuhe panted and moaned, scratching at the sheets every time he elicted a vocal cry from her lips. He was quite violent in his sexual exploits but that didn't mean she didn't like it. Quite the contrary it was very much different from what she'd had before. Where Alkeem was wild and unpredictable, Joceline seemed more controlled and yet very much violent in getting what he wanted out of her.

Each time he pounded into her she felt as if he were trying to stab her to death and then again she didn't doubt that he was thinking the same thing. Perhaps impale her to the point of death. Either way her mind was far gone now, riding on a wave of complete bliss and even more ecstacy. Her legs threatened to cramp up as he folded her back, thankful for her flexability; she screamed out when he obligued her pleas and drove into her with unrelenting force. Perhaps in this position he had the power; perhaps not. She did not care.

His oddly placed complement turned her flushed cheeks a brighter shade of red. Unable to reply back to this she simply lay back watching him through heavily lidded eyes. Eventually she did find her voice and reached up to him bringing him in for a deep passionate kiss as she squeezed her vaginal muscles around him, momentarily tightening her hold upon him. "Give me a sound fucking this day and I shall reward you greatly." Though his reward could be in any number of things, it was incentive enough to get what she wanted out of this. A pure sound fucking.

 

[Claret_Dreams]

Each time that the man thrust his throbbing prick into her cunt it created a sensation through his body that would slowly build as he continued to listen to her sensual moans. Suddenly a milestone was felt; her nether muscles tightened around the intruding object, squeezing it with enough force to make his breath shudder. Silenced by the warm smothering of her lips, he fell into the kiss, tongue rolling and lashing against her own. Nimbly he peeled his lips from hers and gave into the yearning inside him. Quickly he breached the seconds between each thrust to make the occurrence quicker.

The pounding that coursed through his phallus was growing exceedingly harder, signaling that the fire in the man would be extinguished sooner than he had thought. Feeling her muscles tense around his shaft, it made the feeling of penetrating her even silkier. Biting his bottom lip, he obliged and continued to take her viciously.

Then it occurred, feeling his manhood twitch, he pulled out; snarling slightly to gather himself once more and prolong the event. The downtime wasn’t without action, with a rough graze of his palm, he let it smack her already red cunt and begin to rotate his hand against the flesh, in the end finding his fingers pinching her protruding clitoris, “Mmm, I think I might cherish hearing you beg for me to give you climax, you filthy little harlot.” The word was spoken with an erotic tone rather than a contemptuous one while the hand on her breast coaxed her reply out with a tug of erect nub.

 

[Kuuroinochou]

She cried out against the pinch an unexpected turn of events but deliciously welcomed just the same. Panting from the former actions she looked up with lustful wanting eyes although madened that he would stop so close to her release.

"Damnit!" she seethed rubbing against his hand as he pinched her pert little nub. It only elicted more fires within her; her dripping wet cunny lay glistening before him throbbing with the sheer desire of being taken. "Fuck me damnit! Put it back in and give me release..." she cried out unconsciously rotating her hips against his hand, trying desperately to return to her former state before his pause. "Hurry!"

 

[Claret_Dreams]

Josceline removed his hand from blocking her sex and split the lips with ease, watching as the canal seemed to twitch with want. That want was fulfilled when he eased his hips forward then with a buck, filled her back up. A sound of pleasure passed through his lips. Soon, the rhythm was returned and sudden egging in his veins was felt again, but at this point he divulged in it. Slam after slam he was brought further to his inevitable climax.

Though he continued to occupy one of his hands with her firm breast, he functioned with a rougher pace as he found himself at climax. Twitching and breathless, his hips rolled and finally dove in for one last movement, burying himself fully into her with a harsh buckling of hips; made harder by the hand that had been stabilizing her being brought to her rear and forcing her thighs into his with a rough a squeeze. Ribbons of semen shot into her, rubbed into the canal by the bobbing flesh that still rocked in her.

During the course of his release, his back arched and his hips seemed to mold with his; the finalizing gesture was when his head pressed into her chest, nuzzling the crook of her neck - showing the affectionate side of him, mostly due to exhuastion.

 

[gagonthis]

Enissi sighed as she walked down the hall, planning to see her father. He had been so busy lately, hiding away in his own chambers and leaving the girls to their new "play area" that he barely spoke with them.

She paused as she heard an odd noise, peering around one of the corners and expecting to find one of the servants- Instead, finding Alkeem on the floor beside a man in black. Horrified, she gave a loud scream, running over to him as she dropped down beside him. "Alkeem?! Please, wake up... What happened? Are you alright?"

She looked to the man next to him, the blood on the floor now on her skirt as she sat on the floor. That sword- the man she had heard the other night! "You... you did this?," She asked softly, brushing the hair from his eye before looking up again. "Someone get out here!"

He thought he heard screaming. All he could see was a bright light, even with his eye wide opened. It felt as if a bright beam was shooting down from the heavens and beckoning him forward. Somewhere in the very back of his head he knew he was dying. Some tiny rational part screamed at him to wake up. He had bled out too much and now he was going to die alone on this cobblestone floor, choking on his own blood. The light looked so wonderful... so tempting...

NO! Suddenly he felt himself sieze up, his muscles tensing as he mentally tore himself away from the comfort that light offered. He would not go that easily. He groaned loudly in pain as he spat up blood, coating his chest with a gout of it as he lay on the floor panting, vision slowly returning, at first just a mere blur, but eventually fading enough to let him take in what he had at first mistaken as an angel come to collect him. "Enniiissssiiii........ " He groaned, spitting up more blood as he felt himself break out in a cold sweat. "Your... your highness.." He said before passing out again, this time not seeing the white light, but rather the pale face of an angel on earth beckoning him on.

He was sure that he had died there upon the floor, unaware that the guards had come to collect him and that a castle chirgeon was working fervently to save his life in his room.

 

[Kuuroinochou]

Yuhe's scream could probably heard throughout but at this moment she did not care as she lay back on her bed lifting her self to her lover. She could feel his hot sticky cum filling her folds and she greeted him with a pulsing pussy that throbbed and milked him for more.

When the first wave washed over her she settled down and opened her eyes to watch Joceline nuzzling against her. She returned the favor bringing him into an affection embrace sealing it with a tender kiss that deepened for a moment before she settled down.