A Taste of Something New

[LongshanksSierra]

The city was expansive, full of color and life. It sat on the tip of a peninsula the corner between two oceans and several lands. It was a center of trade where peoples (and creatures) from every corner of the world came to ply all sorts of goods. The trade brought wealth, the wealth attracted more people seeking wealth. People with that kind of greed tended to suffer from other vices as well, and as a result the city developed the industry to fulfill those vices. Every sort of indulgence could be acquired, especially if one had the money. The more the money, the bigger the indulgences grew.

The man was Count Sartonis (he had bought the title), and he was a man of taste. Or perhaps, more accurately, a man of tastes. Sartonis had exquisite tastes, ones that were not easily accounted for. However, a man who could buy nobility could also afford to pay to have those tastes sated. It was generally just a matter of finding the right place that could accommodate the appropriate desires.

The place was an expansive complex tucked back in the corners of an upscale market center where the rich came to conduct business. It was called The Black Swan, and it was an inn, of sorts. The guests who stayed there were temporary, only a few hours, sometimes perhaps the entire night. Off course it was not just money that bought entrance into the place, it was power and prestige. The Black Swan was famous for three things; its discretion towards its customers, its luxurious settings, and its ability to fulfill any desire. Those three things Count Sartonis prized in houses of ill-repute.

Sartonis was a tall man with a lithe frame and broad shoulders. His long, dark hair was pulled back into a short tail. He was wrapped in a dark cloak of a fine cut and exquisite trim. The bouncers at the entrance to the large complex of buildings moved aside as Sartonis swept past them. He was known to them, as was Sartonis' unquestioned welcome to the establishment. A serving maid took Sartonis' cloak and he was ushered back into a private interview lounge. He was handed a glass of fine wine and shown to a plush couch with lush, silken pillows. The maid swept out of the room without so much as a word.

Sartonis sat in the candlelit lounge for only a moment before another door opened and a vision of beauty swept into the room. Her name was Dayla, and she was the owner of the Swan. The Madame. She was a unique creature with a shock of curly, flaming ruby hair. Her violet eyes were crystal and penetrating, they offered the promise of lush fruits. "Dear Count," her voice was like champagne being poured over diamonds. "It's so good to see you again. You've been away too long."

"Business My dear," he replied taking her offered hands and kissing them lightly. "However, it is good to be back. I have missed the luxury of your house."

"As we have you," she replied. "Now, what can I do for you to give you a proper welcome home."

Sartonis did not have to think about it, he knew what he was in the mood for. "I have a mind for something new, something fresh. Unspolied," he said adding just a touch of emphasis. "And of course, exotic."

Dayla sat a quiet moment and thought. "Of course, my dear," she said nodding. "I believe I can accommodate your wishes quite pleasantly. She is young, quite beautiful, and I can personally guarantee her pristine condition. She is young, and has been a servant of mine for a number of years."

Sartonis smiled sardonically. "And she remains innocent?"

"Well, perhaps not 'innocent'," Dayla smiled, "But certainly untouched. She is also of mixed blood, and will undoubtedly be a new sensation for your palate."

"That sounds exactly like what I was looking for," Sartonis said with a gentle smile.

"Then I shall make your usual suite ready?"

"Yes. And send her to me when she has been bathed and prepared."

(OOC: Closed for the moment, but please read and enjoy)

 

[katalynn]

It was one of the slower days at the Swan, one of those days that allowed Crystaline to take her time and enjoy what peace she can get at times. Crysta was cleaning one of the rooms from an over night guest, it never seize to amaze her how two people can make such a mess and smell was always overwhelming to her. She wasn't blind as to what went on in this place. Hearing the girls talk about the guest, how some men were better than others. Also heard the moans of passion and lust behind closed doors as she walked passed them.

Every so often Crystalines' curiousity would beat her and she just had to take a little peek. Course, it never lasted long in fear of getting caught. The Madame didn't like it when Crys was snooping around. And there were times when she wished she could feel what it was like, instead of always hearing about it from the other girls. Then again, she didn't really want to become like these girls either. Even if it was in store for her, Madame made that clear that some day Crysta will be working for money.

And it just so happens that this day was it. Madame came up to find the elven figure straightening out the bed sheets.

"Crystaline.... Come with me now. There is a very important guest who wishes for you company. Don't disappoint me now."

Madame wasn't one to disobey to, for a moment Crysta was about to object. To say that she had to finish her chores. Yet, she learned a long time ago that it was always just better to;

"Yes, Madame. I will not disappoint you."

It wasn't the fact Madame was a harsh woman, in fact she was very caring and took care of Crystaline the day she was brought here. Though, Madame took things seriously and did not like to argue over simple things. And to Madame, this was very simple.

Crystaline kept silent through out the bath watching as the other girls dressed her and did her hair. For the moment she almost felt like a doll. Having the elven features made her have natural beauty. Some of the girls faught about whether to put some makeup on her, others thought it would ruin the elf features. Finally they decided it was better to let her without makeup. This relived Crysta a little. She's tried the makeup look just to see and it made her feel like she was suffocating. To much time had passed and so left the girls, hoping that she was pleasant enough the way they dressed her.

Madame told her what room she was to go to, the finest suite that this place had. Normally it was saved for the count and soon she realized that he was just the very person that asked for her. Knocked on the door before entering and closing it behind her.

The half elven figure stood at the door with her head bowed. Long dark hair cascaded in waves down her back. The girls faught over what she would look good in, but ended up wearing a sheer, silk purple with gold sparkle look when the light hit it just right. It fit perfectly over her figure, showing off all the right curves. With the right kind of lighting, the sheer material would show an outline of what was hidden beneath.

Crystaline was trembling slightly from fear and anticipation. She knew what was going to happen. Wasn't quite sure if she was good enough, or knew enough about the Count to please him. Heard all of his likes and dislikes, but suddenly it all faded as she stood here, wondering why she was chosen for him.

"Madame said that you wished to have my company for tonight... M'Lord."

her voice was as soft as the breeze, showing no sign of fear and kept her head bowed out of respect.

 

[LongshanksSierra]

Her hair was a cascade of jet that flowed downwards from the top of her elfin head. Her skin was so pale it was practically silver. She had the subtle curves of the young which were also strangely shapely for an elf. The silk was a royal purple that burned golden in the light of the numerous candles. Elves matured differently than humans did, even so her face held the tightness and innocence of youth. He moved closer to her for a moment and placed one finger under her chin, lifting her face to look at it and turning it from side to side.

"Very nice," he murmured, not really to her. "Most satisfactory." Her eyes were large and liquid, holding uncertainty and anticipation. He let go of her and moved away, moving over to a table that held a silver platter of small fruits and a bottle of red wine. Your name is Crystaline," it wasn't really a question. He picked up the wine and two glasses. "Follow," he said simply as he walked across the room and through an arched doorway.

The suite was an expansive collection of plush rooms. The entrance was a sitting room with two large, soft sofas and a waist high table. Candles had lit the room completely, if not exactly brightly. The second room, off to one side, was the bedroom. A large poster bed with generous pillows and soft silk sheets. The archway in which Sartonis paced led to a sunk in bath. The water was warmed by furnaces below and piped in to keep a constant temperature. The Count set the bottle and the glasses down near the edge of the pool. A soft padded step behind him announced the girl's presence. Sartonis removed his high collar coat and handed it to the girl. "It's been a long day, I'd like a relaxing soak. You'll join me of course." He stripped down from his clothes, handing each garment to her. She took each article, folded it, and placed it on a low table nearby. After he had finished undressing he wade slowly into the bath, noticing the girl's eyes were on him curiously. She hadn't moved yet, standing there with her hands folded in front of her. "Please..." Sartonis said gesturing to the water. He leaned back against the edge of the pool and focused his eyes on her.

 

[katalynn]

Faught back a whimper that almost escaped as his finger lifted her face up to the light. Was certain that the emerald gaze would tell him of the fear that was hidden. For a moment Crystaline felt like a peice of meat as the Count examined her features, it was also in that moment that she reminded herself, that's all she was being in a place like this.

Slowly bowed her head when his finger let go and watched as his feet walk away. Crystaline took a deep breath just before following him into the bathing area, tried to not stare at the beautiful site of his nudity before her. After folding his clothes and placing them in a safe place, that was all she could do was stare.
Course she has seen men in their nude fashion. Although, she has never seen this man, the one that all the girls worshipped and could only hope he would pick them. Crystaline was never allowed up here when the room was occupied, therefore was unable to ever catch a glimpse of the Count.

The Count was perfect in everyway compared to the men that she normally sees in this place. Count was more leaner and taller, while clothed one couldn't tell he would have such fine muscles. Although they were not bulky, his muscles were smooth and very toned. Long silky strands of his dark hair turned into waves as he eased and moved in the water.

"Please...."

That voice seemed to have come from a distant, far off place and it startled Crystaline for a moment. Quickly lowered her emerald gaze upon realizing that she was just staring. Trembled slightly at the feel of his own gaze upon her, waiting for her. Crystaline hasn't been nude in front the men before, it was always in the back with the other females.
Held her breath while lifting delicate hands to the shoulders and slowly slid the dress down her arms, taking a moment before going further. Soon stepped out from the shimering dress and placed it next to his things. Count had noticed that the elven half in her made her naturally clean of all hair from the neck down. Hiding nothing from his view while she moved around.

Felt the burning flush fill her face as she slipped into the water, uncertain of where to place her hands, wanting to hide from his site. Crystaline stayed frozen in the same spot, part of her wanted to go to him and touch him. Be brave like the other girls are, that same part wanted to be here and make the Madame proud of her. Then, that other part started sinking in. Making everything she had seen and heard about how to please him, fade into nothing.

"I am sorry M'lord...."

the words were not as calm as they were before, giving away more than she had wanted to by the tone.

"I-I know I probably should not admitt this... but, I've never actually done this before. And...... I-I'm scared M'lord."

turned her back towards him, ashamed and even more fearful of how disappointed Madame will be if he told her about this.

"I am not as experienced like the other girls. If you wish I can summon one that will be more pleasing for you. M'Lord."

Crystaline really didn't want to back out of this, yet the fear what her future will be like after this night if by some miracle she is able to please the count.
Even worse, if she is not pleasing to the Count of all people, who knows what Madame will do.

 

[LongshanksSierra]

"I am not as experienced like the other girls. If you wish I can summon one that will be more pleasing for you. M'Lord."

The count smiled softly at her admission, her naivety was charming after a fashion. Her body was perfect as well; lithe and slim but still well endowed. He could feel the heat in his blood from just looking at her, an effect he had not enjoyed in a long time. He moved forward towards her bare back slowly, letting the warm water swirl around him. He could sense the unease in her, but the anticipation as well.

"I know you are new to these pleasures, but that is part of why I chose you." A small lie, but a useful and soothing one. "I am looking forward to showing you all the pleasures the flesh can provide." He gently rested his hand at the small of her back, felt her skin jump slightly at the touch. "I understand you nervousness, but we will go slow and let you explore these sensations. Besides, it's really better that way." He rubbed up her back slowly. "We can go as slowly as you like, letting you get comfortable with everything."

He let his fingers massage small circles at the base of her neck. It was actually kind of fun to take so much effort and time with a servant. "I've been told I'm quite skilled, I'm sure I'd make a good teacher." He ran his fingers through a lock of her long, lustrous raven hair. Her ears at the slightly pointed look of the elfin races and he moved towards her slightly to get a better look at her. He let his eyes slide down off her shoulder . Her skin was perfect and flawless, without a blemish anywhere. She was soft to the touch, and her skin was smooth beneath his touch. Her hair flowed gently, stirred by the water, and there was a faint scent of perfume that wafted from it.

"We can start anywhere you like. Just tell me what you do know, or what you are curious about. We can go from there." The set of her body and the way she moved was evident that one day she would be a gifted and talented lover. Given time, experience, and the right training she would make an apt artist in the pleasures of the flesh. However, Sartonis felt lucky that he would be the one to take her innocence, to discover her unadulterated talents.

 

[katalynn]

Sartonis seemed to have a fires touch, each place his fingers roamed felt like it was heating her soul. Crystaline closed her eyes and tried to relax into his hands. Knew full well he didn't pick her out personally, now knowing what it is he really wanted. Sartonis didn't want an experience woman this night, he wanted to make someone, like Crystaline, feel what a true woman does. He was feeding off the shyness and inexperience that she was. Crystaline was just lucky enough to be picked is all it was.

"I am curious about it all. I only know from what I hear and sometimes see, I do not know if I can do some of those things yet though."

Turned slowly facing him, at first keeping her head bowed and casually looking over the details of his frame close up.

"Look, I do not wish to become a whore. Letting many men do things to me like a rag doll and not really caring about me or seeing the real me."
"But, I have always wondered what it would be like with you. I've always dreamt of being able to please you, even just for one night."

Lifted her emerald gaze to meet his and smiled a bit shyly, but also with that innocent sincerity. Slowly reached up and ran delicate fingers over his face, then through the wavy strands of his hair.

"I do not feel comfortable talking about things. So I guess the best thing to do is, let things lead their own way. I am flattered that my first time is to be with you and I just hope I will be pleasing enough for your likes."

Crystaline was scared out of her mind, heart was pounding like there was no tomorrow. Instead of trying to get out of this though, she was happy that it was him and not some other client. Also, she had a plan for when this night was over with, when she bids the Count farewell, the plan will be set in place.

For now though, this was her night and she was going to do her best to make it a good one. Before the Count could really respond to anything she had said, Crystaline leaned in and slowly drew his sweet lips down to her own, claiming the first kiss as her own.

 

[LongshanksSierra]

Apparently being raised in a brothel did have it's advantages. The normal awkwardness at being naked in front of a stranger, much less in physical contact with one, was totally absent from the girl. Or at least it seemed that way, which was close enough. Sartonis wrapped his hands on the small girl's waist as he enjoyed her soft kiss. They stood there a moment until one kiss turned into several, Sartonis letting his lips explore the elfin features of her face. Eventually he guided her over to the edge of the pool and the sunken bench waiting there. Her lithe form was nearly weightless in the water, a fact he filed away for later. He sat down, pulling her with him until the water was up to her neck.

He brushed his hand alongside her jaw as he let a little more intensity come into his kisses. His tongue began gentle explorations of her mouth, a move which she seemed to meld into after a moment. His hand continued to hold her face while gently stroking her jaw, neck, and ear. Sartonis' other arm wrapped around her back, his fingers kneading the skin at the small of her back. He would bide his time with this one, let the pleasure build slowly. He wouldn't move too quickly into the more sensitive areas like he sometimes would with the other girls. Her body was lush with the promise of all sorts of delights, but he would explore those all in good time. He had all night after all.

He paused for a moment, backing his lips away from hers and looking into her eyes. Whatever her thoughts were she was keeping them hidden though. Except for anticipation and desire, her eyes remained clear and bright. Her breathing was deep and her chest rose and fell dramatically with each heavy breath. Sartonis let a finger trace across her lips, which she gently took in for a kiss. The count leaned forward and began small pulling kisses along her neck.

 

[katalynn]

Each kiss brought on a more intense sensation, which began to cloud her thoughts with lust and confusion. Crystaline wanted to deny what she was doing, wanted to escape knowing he was only paying to use her for a single night. More and more reality was hitting her and this was not her idea for her first time at all. And that's where the battle between mind and body started. Wasn't really expecting him to be this gentle, this kind. Didn't really know what to expect at all, but this wasn't it.

The count had this touch that just simply could not be denied. She kissed him in return, each time became more desirable while the sensations were coursing through her veins and it was almost... almost starting to feel natural. It was hard to explain as Crystaline wanted, needed to feel more of him. When he broke the kiss for that one moment, looking deeply into her eyes. For a split second she thought something was wrong, it vanished instantly as his finger traced over her lips. Causing her to slowly part them and run the very tip of her tongue over his finger, as if it was the most natural thing to do.

Was about to ask a question in that moment till it got lost in the cloud when he went for her neck. Couldn't help herself at that point, tilted her head and whimpers of pure lust escaped her lips. Clawing lightly down his back as the desire started to overwhelm all senses. Felt the need to wrap her legs around him, but managed to keep them from doing so.
Her breathing picked up a little more, heart was racing from passion taking over any fear that was left. It was all slow and it seemed as if time stood still as more attention was given to her neck. Couldn't believe what her body was feeling, how he was making her crave for more.

"Don't stop....."

Was the only thing she was able to whisper as she leaned her head back against the side of pool, closing her eyes while he slowly feasted on her neck. Soon she began to slowly writh underneath him with great desire and passion.

 

[LongshanksSierra]

Her petite body didn't expose much above the waterline of the pool, but it was intriguing to wonder what she was doing under the water. Sartonis let his lips move across her throat and over her shoulder. Her skin was so smooth, and there was the faint taste of some exotic oil or lotion that had been rubbed into it earlier this evening.

Her fingers scratched lightly up and down his back, her arms quivering as her body writhed in passion. Sartonis placed a hand on her hip and pulled her closer towards him. Their bodies were in closer contact as the Count continued exploring her shoulder and neckline. He slid his hand from her hip up to her waist, his movements slow and determined in the water. His fingers brushed their way up the side of her body, meeting the swell of her bust. She inhaled deeply and let out a soft moan as his fingers worked lightly over her flesh. He moved slowly, letting his fingers slowly envelope the generous warm flesh of her breast. It seemed as if she unconsciously turned towards him, offering him better access. He pulled softly, kneading her gently as his fingers moved in small circles. He found a hardened nipple, played with it between his fingers, pinching it softly.

He returned his mouth to hers, letting their tongues slowly meet in a deep kiss. He sighed softly as he could feel the blood rushing through his veins. She was a delicious mix of lust and timidity, and the promise of the night to come pounded in his ears. He pressed his body a little closer to hers, lifting her slightly out of the water.

 

[katalynn]

Unable to understand how this could feel so wonderful, although soon enough Crystaline stopped trying to figure it out. It was becoming to overwhelming to let such questions linger. He pulled her closer and she pressed a little more against his body as if it was where she belonged.

Gasped a little in shock as his hand found it's way to the firm swell of her breast, opened her eyes for a moment looking deeply into his. Felt that jolt from the nipple he teased, straight down to the depths between her quivering thighs. Raised her chest and turned towards his fingers, needing to feel more of what they were doing as she closed her eyes to enjoy the feelings.

Crystaline felt something pressing up against her as he stood so close. Was able to feel as it grew harder by each passing second. She knew what it was, seen one many times. Though, this was the first time she has actually felt one, feeling it get excited against her skin. Knowing it was her that was exciting him. A sudden need grew inside of her out of no where, a need to touch him, feel as it twitched and grew in her finger tips.

Slowly slid her fingers down his chest, hesitating at times, wondering how he would react. If he would get upset, or perhaps would he even like the feeling of her fingers exploring him in such ways. It was a chance Crystaline was willing to take, every so slowly traced her fingertips over his hips and pelvis. Taking another moment of hesitation before the tips of her fingers found what they were searching for.

Even underwater the skin was so soft, he made no intention of being upset, in fact he moaned into the kiss at the feel of her delicate fingers. Taking that as encouragment and after a few more moments she couldn't take her hand away. Lightly wrapping her fingers around the length, enjoying how excited he felt in the palm of her hand.

"Will.... will it hurt?"

was asking softly as her fingers kept exploring his body.

 

[LongshanksSierra]

Her small hand was delicate and exploring as it slid along his length.

"Will.... will it hurt?" her voice asked in a breathy tone.

He was quiet a moment as his lips continued their play. His hands gently pressed her flesh, his fingers teasing the skin of her breasts. "For a moment," he replied. "But it will pass quickly. Then the pleasure will replace the sting." His hand left her chest and lightly brushed down her abdomen. "But we will go slow."

His fingers crossed over the hairless cleft of her legs and found warm folds of her sex. He gently rubbed up and down the length of her lips using small circular motions. Her breath was heavy, but her legs spread slightly at his instrusion giving him more access. He spread her lips apart and slipped inside, gently probing her entrance with the tip of a finger. He slowly curled his finger back, stroking her gently and letting the pressure build. His thumb began to lightly brush the little nub at the apex of her lips, running lightly over it without staying too long. He was determined not to penetrate her too deeply, just tease her and gentle her to the feeling of another's presence at her sex. Her virginity was reserved for later, and nothing would deny him that pleasure.

 

[katalynn]

Her world was spinning, barely remembering asking him any questions till his voice broke the silence once more. It was then she started to shiver slightly as his fingers began to trail down. He may have been moving slow, tracing his way lightly over tender flesh. Yet, it seemed all to soon as she felt another touching her most secret of places. Despite how good it felt, once again it was a battle against mind and body. Legs parting slightly, allowing him the access he so desired, body reacting to his touch as if she no longer was in control. Her mind on the other hand didn't know how to react, it was happening all to fast as she felt a finger slowly slide inside, it wasn't very deep, but it was definatly enough to be noticed as she tensed up from the invasion. Suddenly there was another sensation that made her tremble as his thumb glided over a special spot. It was all so overwhelming, he touched so many places causing her to react in such a way she's never known..... Yet, it's just the begining...

Reaching up with both hands to hold onto the edge of the tub, for a moment it felt like she was slipping when her hips began to move in reaction to his fingers. Finding it hard to breath while he continued the slow stroking movement. Although, to her, it felt like he increased the speed a little and it started to give off a feeling of exploding. The feelings increased each time his thumb ran over a very excited little nub.

Couldn't help herself when her legs spread a little more for him, inviting more of this feeling. Tried to speak, tried to tell him to slow down, things were happening to fast.... The words never came.... Instead she was nearing, teetering on the edge of her first orgasm.