Dark Desires ~ Closed ~

"Well then, I'll have make the chase interesting from now on."

She gave him a little wicked smile at the thought of him chasing her again. While she was putting the dress back on and smoothing it out. All the while she was thinking about what he said about her tail and how it was marked for mating. The more she thought about it, Keara wasn't completely sure how that made her feel just yet. For now, she shrugged it off, not wanting to over think it.

"I don't know, just because you are trapped in human form doesn't make you any less of a dragon. But if you prefer it, I can still call you Alexander."

As they walked she was combing through her hair and tails, removing the twigs and it occurred to her that in the moment of things she had called him Master at point.

"Or I can just call you Master...."

Keara said smiling and with a teasing tone, curious as to how he'd respond to that. Uncertain if she would actually truly call him that on a normal basis, now that she thought about it, she wasn't' even sure why it slipped out. It's possible that it's just what she hears most, Arkana and everyone else calls him Master. Once again, she shrugged off the thoughts realizing she was dwelling on them again.

"My other tails were of age... I don't understand why the tail marks me as yours though. Wouldn't something like that be enough to break your curse? If we are ...... Mates now and all..."

Keara finally had to ask, it was a nagging little question in the back of her mind, clearly it had to of meant more than what it seemed. Course, she wasn't thinking of the love aspect of it all, just the fact that she gave herself to him and part of her wondered why that wasn't enough to free him.
 
He looked to her thoughtfully as she said that, though he nodded gently as he did. " I think that you will certainly have your hands full in the chases." He mused though he smirked. " I do think Arkana knew though, I ordered the halls cleared." He pointed out gently, though he didn't seem to mind that another knew.

As she thought about it and said that about him being trapped, he nodded silently. His eyes seemed to sweep over his handsome masculine form, he seemed saddened by it. It was a good form, but it was not one that he would have wanted for himself.

As she said that about calling him master, he shook his head. " Only perhaps when we are alone. I do not want you to feel less than what you are, you are beautiful, and free to do as you please here." He re-iterated, though he was smiling gently. As she shrugged and left her thoughts for now, he regarded her.

" This tail comes from my side of things I admit." He gently replied, though he added. " Dragons mark in different forms, some mark with tattoes, some mark with bites that last for all time, it just happens that yours took the form of a tail." He mused, though he sighed ever so slightly.

" Do you actually love me though? Be honest Keara, and know I will take no offense to your answer." He gently asked, wondering if she DID love him, or if this was simply lust at this stage, which would have been perfectly fine as well.
 
Keara laughed a little as he mentioned Arkana and actually realized that he didn't seem to know what the two girls have been doing.

"If clearing the halls weren't a dead give away, I'm sure Arkana will find out in other ways....."

Another little smirk escaped as she left it hanging, knowing once the little elf slips her fingers inside, she'll fell the difference. Not to mention the glowing vibe that surrounded Keara would be another give away. She gave him a side ways glance and she could not only see his sadness, but feel it as well. Keara is no where near his age by any means, but she knew what it was it is like to trapped in a different form.

"I..... I truly don't know what it is I'm feeling. The desire to be near you is always strong.... but..."

she lowered her head, gazing at the floor as they walked to the dining hall. Keara felt bad as she couldn't honestly his answer his question.

"But I don't even know what love feels like, let alone know if that is what I feel. Ever since I've arrived here, my emotions have been like wild fire. I never even thought I'd give myself to another so easily."
 
He looked to her as she laughed, though it seemed that she knew something that he didn't. Strangely enough that didn't bother him, where as it normally would have.

" Oh i'm sure that she will figure it out, she's a resourceful little elf." He mused, though as she smirked again, he simply left it be for now, and even as she admitted that she wasn't sure what she was feeling, Aaxtrinioius nodded to her knowingly, though he simply reached forwards, gently lifting her chin, not letting her hide.

" You do not need to hide yourself from me." He mused softly, though he smiled as he considered it. " Love is like an ocean that you have found yourself within the center of. It is a place, a feeling where you cannot imagine your life without the one you love." He admitted softly, his eyes on her.

" Your own admission shows why the curse remains, and know I do not blame you for not knowing. You must find your own way, and even though you were lead here, it does not mean I will force you to love me." He mused, though he finally released her chin and gently took her hand.

" For now, let's go get some food. You are not the only one hungry." He changing the subject, heading inside with her, his hand gently squeezing hers affectionately. " I will give you all the time in the world Keara." He assured her softly, not mentioning that he only had a few centuries left until the curse would be permanent.

That weighed heavily on him, but he refused to let it show. Tonight, he had found someone who his own description of love described, but he would not push her towards a decision, lest it be one that would crush him. A dragon was a proud being, but he was vulnerable to her, he was proud, yet humble in her presence. She was his love, and he would give everything of himself to her.

" You mean you don't run nakedly through castles all the time causing men to chase you?" He teased on the way to the dining hall.
 
It took her a moment before she actually looked up, almost afraid of seeing even the slightest of disappointment in his eyes. Listening to what he said though made her wonder if he truly felt something for her. Keara saw the sincerity of his words burning deeply in his eyes, also felt his response wrapping around her. All it did though was confuse her senses that much more, trapped between what she was raised to believe and how he made her feel.

"I've been hiding all my life, it won't be an easy habit to break..."

Keara would be lying if she denied feeling some kind of connection to him, that connection kept growing every moment she spent with him.

"I felt that way when we..... were outside... I don't know if it was just because it was my first time or something else. I've heard the first time is very emotional."

It became clear that Keara was very conflicted with the ongoing rush of emotions, even after he took her hand reassuringly, Keara couldn't get a good grip with how she felt. She didn't believe in that whole 'love at first sight', also she didn't want to lose herself on the first time of having sex.

However, she did her best to hide once more, burying the war inside, though she was certain he saw it all in her eyes.

"No, sadly, I do not normally go running around naked letting men chase me around. I can just hear the Elders now if I did. Although...."

Giving him that playful smile again, just like him, wanting to change the subject off of something a little less awkward.

"I could get used to it.... After all, you say that I am beautiful and clothes only hide that.... also you said I can do as I please here."
 
There was no disappointment in his eyes, none whatsoever. Instead, all she saw was an understanding, as well as a deep desire for her.

He would not claim that he loved her as fully as he should just yet, they had more to learn about one another still. Even though he was an ancient being, they were new to one another.

As she said that about how she had felt outside though, he shook his head. " If that is how you feel, then that is how you feel." He mused gently, though he lead the way inside, and as she said that about the elders he chuckled.

" No, I wouldn't imagine they would agree, but I do." He remarked, though as she said that he nodded gently. " Only for me though, I would not share you with others." He was quite possessive already of her.

" What would you like to eat? the chef can prepare anything." He asked, leading the way to the kitchen and dining area.
 
She raised an eyebrow at the way he spoke of not sharing her with anyone. Of course, naturally that made her instantly think of Arkana, wondering what would happen if he was to find out about them. Also wondered if she could stop Arkana, uncertain if she wanted to, but she also didn't want to get her into trouble either.

"Steak... I've always wanted to try steak, the humans always spoke of how good it is. And with stir fry veggies."

That was another thing that would take time getting used to, is being able to eat what she wanted. Keara always overheard the humans sometimes complain about how the high elves ate, lack of meat and what they call 'real food'.

"And ice cream.... with strawberries."

Keara said as an after thought. Quickly realizing that leaving a world like that behind was actually becoming more difficult than she thought it would. Sometimes she wondered if the Elders were even looking for her at all.

"So... what does being marked by a dragon mean anyway? I mean like, will you be able to sense me if I'm ever in trouble? Or is it just simply a mark?"

With her free hand she looked at her tail again, this time she was actually admiring how the markings looked against the silver fur. It was strange that the tail appeared a bit more silkier than the others as well, a tail that would surely cause attraction for those who cared to look.

"Will I be able sense you as well?"
 
He was a dragon, so of course he was possessive, and if she thought that he might not be, well she was mistaken. He would eventually learn about Arkana she had to be sure, but such a subject didn't have to be broached that evening.

As she said that though he nodded to her. " Steak is a very good choice. How do you like your meat cooked?" He asked, explaining the different choices for her, he looking to her as her mind seemed to slip from this place. He did wonder if that would be a common thing with her.

As she said those things though he nodded and ordered the food brought, though as she asked him about being marked, he looked to her. " Truthfully, the mark is a mark. Within the mark though is a connection, one which will strengthen with time, just as you have." He pointed out.

" For now, it is but a marking, but if you focus, the connection will grow, and eventually you will be able to sense when I am close, or if you were in distress, I would sense it as well. The stronger the emotion, the stronger the sensing." He pointed out easily, looking to her. He knew the elves would be hunting for her, but no one but a kitsune would be able to find the 'door' between the veil, so she wouldn't be discovered unless she left here.

That, of course, was something he hoped she did not do. For now, he lead her over to a comfortable chair by the window which had a small diner set up, the evening warm breeze coming through the window easily.
 
Keara had a difficult time choosing how she wanted the steak cooked, they all sounded so good to her. Eventually she made her choice, though still a bit reluctant on it, having second thoughts as she truly didn't know there were so many ways to cook a simple steak.

She listened to what he had to say about the markings, it made her happy to some extent that there is in fact a connection, though, like everything else, she didn't like the idea of having to 'work' towards strengthening it.

"That's a good thing. It isn't like I plan on getting into trouble or anything. It's just to my understanding, it is good that mates have a connection. Being in tune with each other can't be a bad thing right?"

Keara looked out the window, enjoying the warm breeze that crept in.

"I wonder what the Elders would say if they ever found me. Though, I hope they don't. I know they meant well and that they do care about me in their own way. It's just they can be so suffocating. They must be tearing up the forest by now searching for me."

She looked back towards their hands, watching her own fingers caress his as they sat waiting.

"I looked for more holes in this veil thing. You were right, I don't think it wishes for me to leave. The hole kept moving in random places and it is now far too small for me to get through. Maybe if I was in my true kitsune form, even then, I think that form would be too big."
 
He smirked as she seemed to have such a hard time, and he only seemed to compound the issue by pointing out that there were many ways to actually prepare the steak, for tonight he was simply asking her how, so rare, medium rare and so on.

As she made sure that she was listening, he nodded to her. " I know you aren't, but you ARE a bit of a trouble maker." He teased, she seeing that he was kind hearted about it, but he shook his head.

" No, having a connection I have seen in the past makes both people or beings stronger." He remarked, regaling her for a few moments of examples, of people of the past that when they were connected, they overcame huge obstacles.

As she mentioned the elders though he nodded slightly. " I am sure they are, and if the veil is lifted, they will remember this castle, and I am sure will come looking for you." He remarked, though he nodded about her thinking that they were suffocatingly oppressive. " There was once a golden dragon who lived with the elves, she was one of the most patient of dragons, and got along well with them. By the end of her existence, she even admitted that they had changed from how they once were." He mused softly, though he was thinking.

" Perhaps that was Anastasia's way here, beyond spite for my not recognizing her, it may have been to force a change." He mused thoughtfully. As she gently took his hand, he held hers softly, though he looked to her as she said that about the veil. " It could be a weakening of the power, or it could be connected to the moon... I do not know." He remarked, though he added curiously.

" If you could leave, would you?" He wanted to know... it would hurt if she did, but he was curious about the answer nonetheless.
 
Keara thought about it a little bit, about the force of change concept then just simply smiled at the thought.

"Just think of it this way, whether it was her doing or some other force of nature that brought me here. It would be pretty impossible for you to find love if change didn't happen. You have been with the same people for two hundred years now, obviously you haven't fallen in love with any of them. Perhaps, with me here to stir up trouble, is what you need."

His last question hit her though, it was something she thought about, in some ways still thinks about which is one of the reasons she went looking for the holes.

"Honestly..... I went looking for the holes out of curiosity more than anything. When it comes down to it though.... I truly have no where else to go."

It was then she looked up, seeing the slightest bit of confusion cross his eyes knowing she can always go back to the elves.

"Truth be told.... I ran away from the elves. I got tired of living behind what they wanted. I am not like them and they tried to make me like them. I didn't lose the hunting party, I just used them as a means to escape."
 
It had been something that he was considering though. After all, love, like anything else, was a force, a power. If that power became strong enough, it would break the curse, but for now, it was still in it's infancy. They would simply have to 'work' at it.

As she had clearly not liked the idea of having to work for a connection though, he seemed to regard her. " The connection is strengthened by spending time together, learning about one another, growing closer. I know next to nothing about you." He mused honestly, though he added gently. " I find I like that fact as well, learning about such a mystery will be special." He remarked with a smile to her.

As she said that about the holes though he did indeed give her that curious look, but he shrugged gently. " I am sure even if you went back and explained, they would accept you back, though also enforce the same things as before which drove you away." He remarked, though he seemed thoughtful.

" So you lied to me when we first met, I suppose that makes us even, on my end for not telling you I was a dragon." He remarked with a slight nod, though the salad with vinaigrette dressing was presented, he ate it happily, his eyes still on her though, seeming to enjoy consuming her with his gaze.
 
"And what would you have said if I told the truth? That I ran off, had no clue of where I'm going, clearly have nothing of value to start a new life. I just blindly went out into the wild with no plan."

She laughed to herself a little with how it all sounded. It was all true though, there was no plan when she took off and she honestly had no idea of where she would go. When it all comes right down to it, it was a pretty childish action.

"Besides, at the time. I honestly had no intention on staying anyway. The plan was to wait out the storm and move on."

Keara thought about the rest of what he said while they ate, she was just as curious about him having never met a dragon before. The reality of it all is that she is learning about herself all the same, she was so restricted with the Elders that she is just like a child, exploring the world for the first time. Sadly, her actions so far have all been just as childish in his eyes. At the same time, it was mostly the moment of how things worked out.

"What would you like to know about me?"
 
He smiled at the fact that she had laughed at herself, but he shrugged. " It sounds a lot like dragons." He replied, though he elaborated gently. " When dragons grow, they grow within the den. When they have grown however, they leave either by their own desires or by the force of their clan and must fend for themselves for the first decade. They have no support, they have no plan, they simply have to survive." He remarked.

As she said that about not having planned to stay, he smiled slightly. " Oh I know, you hid from me when you first came here." He remarked, though as she seemed to enjoy the salad, it had small slices of oranges, apples, the lettuce, as well as the dressing, it a nice salad, he soon finishing his as she asked that.

" I do not really know much to ask, since you do not know much about yourself." He mused honestly, though he considered it. " Let's start with something simple though. What is your favorite color?" He having a soft smile as he asked that, though as he did the plates with the steaks, smooth chives and creamed potatoes, not to mention honey glazed carrot slices arrived, he grinning even more then as he looked to her.

" Go on, dig in." The plate coming with a sharp looking steak knife, everything else already prepared for her on the table, though he ordered for a bottle of red wine as well, after all he enjoyed a bottle of wine with his food!
 
"I only hid because... well.... I didn't know what to expect. It isn't like I go around trespassing all the time."

She left out the part that Arkana had told her to hide, though that was most likely a given considering how she was acting that day. It was pretty clear that Arkana was 'hiding' something from him to begin with. Keara couldn't believe how delicious the steak smelled, practically drooling when the plates came out. It was so tender that it melted in her mouth, now she knew why the humans always wanted their meat a certain way when they visited.

"That was basically the plan, just go out and survive. I just wasn't expecting that storm to hit so hard, hoping I had enough time to find a spot before it hit."

Keara was trying not to eat to fast, wanting to savor each and every bite although, it was just to delicious and she had a difficult time eating it slow. The only thing that did make slowing down easier was the simple fact he was watching her the whole time, something Keara is not used to at all and there were times when she fidgeted a little from his staring. Yet, she didn't say anything considering he did warn her that's what he would do, she didn't expect it to be so intense.

"Mostly Blue, silver and purple. I also like red and black, but it depends on the shade of red as well.

She looked up to him curiously, thinking that perhaps she can sometimes where dresses that would be of his favorite color, surprise him at random moments.

"What is your favorite color? And what is your birth gemstone? Mine is Amethyst."
 
He smiled faintly, though he nodded slightly. " I WAS a bit of a brooding lord wasn't I." He mused, though he added easily. " That, and I am sure the little elf told you to, she probably feared my wrath over an intruder." He admitted gently.

He sighed, though finally did turn his attention to the food, and even as she said that about the storm, he nodded. " It was quite the storm, I was watching from the balcony when it happened." He admitted, though he smiled. " I have always enjoyed storms." He mused, it a small tidbit about him.

As she said that though he nodded to her. " Dark or lighter red? I find the ruby reds the finest." He remarked with a smile, and even as she asked him about his favorite color, he thought about it. " Black, gold, but my favorite of all is purple, the royal deep purple." He admitted, though he looked to her then.

" My hatching came during the Winter Solstice, so my birthstone is the Zircon." He remarked easily though he smiled and finishing his steak, he moved, the chair scraping over the floor before he went to her side and stepping behind her, he gently ran his hands over her shoulders.

" What is your favorite thing to do, when you have a choice?" He asked, knowing she had not been given many choices in her life.
 
Keara ate more than she expected to, the steak ended up so good that she simply couldn't stop eating it! Just as she finished off her wine, she watched as he stood behind her, the feel of his warm hands on her shoulders made her smile.

"It is the deeper reds I like, burgundy almost blood red."

She gave their conversation a little thought and it just made her smile all the more realizing just how much they shared already. Keara rolled her head to the side some allowing him to trace over her neck, enjoying the sensation it brought out.

"Sounds we have quite a bit in common already. It seems we are both children of winter and love storms."

His last question gave her little pause as she thought about what she likes, there were actually many things she enjoyed. To pick a favorite though was difficult to do, then it came to her on what she enjoys the most.

"I love to dance in the rain. Summer rain is most enjoyable, though if it is falling just right, I like it all year. Playing in the snow is also something I love to do."

It was then she blushed a little at the thought of what they did not long ago, thinking that is a new favorite thing to do.

"Though, I'm not the greatest dancer so I've always just danced when no one was around, in the middle of the night. Dance like no one is watching type thing."
 
He smiled as she ate, and even as she did, he gently ran his thumbs over her neck, relieving the stress there from the passionate activities they had shared not very long before.

As she said that though he nodded to both points. " So it would seem, I certainly would not deny that we have things to share." He remarked with a smile, though even as she gave some thought to her favorite activity, he didn't rteally expect her to pick only one, not many could do that.

" Hmm, I am a creature of warmth, I will always take being warm over being cold, but that is a part of who I am, but the sound of rain can be quite... relaxing." He mused as he leaned down and kissed her neck even as she described herself.

" I think you give yourself very little credit. The next time it rains, you will dance for me." He purred, it not really a question nor a suggestion, but she had to know he would be that way in some things, yet thoughtful and courteous in others. He was who he was, and the core of his being would not change no matter what.
 
"I've always like the colder weather, autumn is my most favorite season."

She started to get distracted with what he is doing with her neck. When he leaned in to start kissing, Keara reached up and ran her fingers through his hair. It was still hard for her to believe how incredible he felt and smelled, having the feeling that all her senses will always be consumed by him.

Keara smiled a little at his request and smirked slightly, already used to his demands, though she'll always find a way to challenge them. From the little time she has been here, Keara can tell right away that he likes to be challenged, in a good way of course. It just happens that she is the challenging type.

"We shall see if I dance for you....."


clearly having that playful challenging tone, with that she stood up and turned to face him.

"I may have.... other ideas....I have to keep you guessing after all."

She leaned in and kissed him quickly before he could respond.
 
He smirked as she said that, though he nodded. " See, it's not so bad to have things that aren't in common as well." He teasingly remarked, though as she certainly enjoyed his soft attentions to her neck, he looked to her as she smiled.

" Oh you will dance, just as you enjoyed being taken tonight." He purred, though he moved slightly back as she stood, though as she kissed him so quickly so as to cut off his response, he smirked as he wrapped his strong warm arms around her and kissed her back, though he 'trapped' her there, his lips soon devouring hers, taking control, forcing a soft transition between her boldness and his dominance.

Finally he released her lips and smirked. " I enjoy the challenge, though I will win." He remarked with a gentle arrogant grin, but then again what else would she have expected from an elder dragon who was interested in making her completely his in every way?!

His hands smoothed over her back though one dipped down and easily pulled her via her firm ass against him, he grinning to her as he added. " Besides, we both know if I wanted, I could take you here again and you would love it." He 'challenged' easily, they both knowing the truth.
 
There was one thing Keara was learning real quick, how much she loves kissing. If she had it her way, she could simply kiss him all day with no problem. Yet, she couldn't let him have that kind of satisfaction, not yet at least. Keara has already been far too easy, more than she should have been to someone she hardly knew.

The dominance he had over her though drove her desires wild and even she couldn't deny how badly she wanted it.

"If the Elders couldn't control me, what makes you think I will simply obey you?"

Keara teased, knowing no matter what he will win, more ways than one as he was much stronger. Not to mention, she does in fact like it when he wins.

"Haven't you learned yet, you can't keep me in one place for long. I proved that in the throne room."

There is a teasing threat in her tone, willing to simply 'poof' on him again just to challenge him all the more. Though, for now, Keara playfully pushed at him, attempting to test if she can escape his arms.

"Would you really want to take me here anyway? In the garden it was dark, here, it's in the open for everyone to see...."

She, of course, was denying the fact that she would love it, pretending to overlook the last thing he said.
 
He smirked as she attempted to hold true to herself in regards to pushing him back, keeping herself from giving in far too easily, and even as she did indeed enjoy his lips for those moments, he 'let her' break the kiss, both to allow her to catch her breath, and also because he enjoyed feeling her pant for breath.

As she sparkled in her eyes with that question of defiance, he smirked slightly. " Simply because with the elders you did not enjoy defying them, you instead felt stifled. Here, you are free, free to be captured and turned into a cum slut." He mused as he gave her ass a firm squeeze with his hand.

" Oh you did, but if you were to actually do that again I may not enjoy the chase this time." He replied, though as she pressed against him he did 'give' her some room, not enough to fully escape, but enough to squirm freely within.

As she asked him that though he smirked. " I am not afraid of the light, and neither should you be." Though as he said that he gently slid his other hand up to her neck and gently took hold of it from the back, his eyes on her as he seemed to peer directly, and so fully into her eyes and seemingly her very soul.

" You would love my doing it to you, wouldn't you Keara." He purred, she feeling how he was hardening against her lower abdomen again, seeming unwilling to release her, 'threatening' to take her yet again right now.
 
Keara laughed at his responses, pretending to not get aroused by what he is doing, even more so at pretending to not noticed how aroused he was getting.

"Even as a child I had a hard time obeying them. Some of the time I did enjoy it, especially knowing they wouldn't do anything about it."

She kept playfully pawing at his hands, trying to 'force' him to loosen his grip on her ass, squirming to get away from him. Just when she was about to try something, she felt take hold of her neck, keeping her in place while asking his question. The only thing she could do is give a little wicked grin, though the way he gazed into her eyes, she knew it would be impossible to lie.

"I wouldn't know if I would love such an action. I think it is something that needs proof."

Once more, she showed the resistance, not letting herself be so easy this time.

"And I'm not afraid of the light.... I'm just afraid of being the center of everyone's entertainment is all.
 
He smiled at her laughter, it filling the room and causing him to smile on his own as well. Even as she explained about being young and disobedient, he could not help but smirk as he nodded to her.

He enjoyed her pawing, her feeble attempts to 'escape', and he could tell that she wasn't truly upset nor trying to actually get away, hence he continued with what he was doing.

As she pointed out that she didn't know whether she would love being taken again, he nodded to her. " That's a fair point." He mused, though instead of releasing her he did release her ass only to snap his fingers.

For a few moments she could hear people moving about, doors being closed behind them as he looked to her simply, though when the last click was heard, she would know what he had done, he had ordered the room clear.

" There, now it's only you and me." He remarked with a smile, looking to her as if to 'ask' whether that was enough to curb her tentatively, his eyes hungry for her of that there was no doubt.
 
Keara slowed the struggling down a bit as she watched him snap his fingers, without ever taking her eyes from him, she listened while the room cleared out. With that she smirked a little,

"Just like that huh? Clear the rooms and the halls, thinking I will just simply give into your charms?"

If she didn't know any better, she could easily get used to this, let him clear out the place just so they can have a little fun. However, she didn't wish to ruin a dress and wanted to see if he would in fact chase after her, or lose interest as he threatened earlier.

Keara poofed from his arms once more, only this time she stayed in the room, on top of the table just barely out of his reach.

"What will you do with me this time? I've heard from the humans that little teasers need to be punished...."

She proceeded to walk along the center of the table, making sure to keep just out of his reach. Though he could easily grab one of her tails if she wasn't careful, after all, five tails are difficult to control.

"What do you think? Do you think innocent little teasers deserve to be punished?"
 
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