Dark Desires ~ Closed ~

Keara slept soundly and deeply for a solid few hours after the awesome, yet strenuous, fucking he had given her. It was somewhere in the middle of the night, or very early morning where it was still dark out when she woke up. There were some several seconds for her to regain some understanding of where she is, knowing the last place she remembers was being tied to the dining table and fucked till she couldn't scream anymore.

It was then she felt the paper on the pillow next to her and smiled after reading it, though having many questions was an understatement. That's all she had were questions, yet now is clearly not the time for such questions. After a bit longer Keara emerged from the bed with aching muscles screaming at every movement, her body has never been in such a position before and now it yelled at her.

Since she didn't get to do her nightly ritual of getting ready for bed, she cleaned herself up and took care of her hair with a simple braid. Once all that was done Keara took a few bites of food that was still on a tray, drinking some wine before going back to bed for a few more hours. All the while thinking about him and how good it honestly felt as he took her, still capable of feeling every inch of him against and inside of her.

Eventually Keara curled back up under a thick comforter while holding onto her marked tail, unable to stop thinking about the days events. So much had happened in such a few short hours that she honestly couldn't understand half of it. As she thought about her last punishment, more questions started to pour in. She admits that perhaps she did truly go to far, and yet, she never left the room and a deeper part of her couldn't understand why he got upset. He is much stronger than her, that much can't be denied, each one having their advantages while at the same time a disadvantage to the other. Neither one can truly win in the game of chase.

The more she drifted back to sleep the dreams started to emerge this time, dreams of her punishments and of his claiming of her. Soon those dreams started to vanish more and more, after so long, the Elder appeared to her once more. This time it was different, it felt different, the same feeling she has when Alexander is playing with her dreams. It felt to real to be a dream.

"Sythavorn..... wha... what are you doing here?"

He simply gave her a cold look without much expression, indicating just how disappointed he is in her for leaving their protection. He glanced over to the side and nodded towards the shadows, shortly after another Elder emerged, the female that came to her earlier.

Aerthalla smiled and held her arms out towards Keara urging her to come forward. At first Keara was tempted to run to her open arms, only to hold herself back. After all, they were the ones she ran from.

"Keara, dear sweet child, what have you done?"

Aerthalla put her hands down once realizing Keara was not going to come to her, refusing the one who raised her.

"You have betrayed us and yourself by laying with the cursed dragon. Do you not know what he will do? He is using you, giving you all of your hearts desires just so you can free him."

Sythavorn took a few steps forward closing the gap between him and Keara, taking notice of the changes within her and took hold of the marked tail while shaking his head.

"It will not be easy removing this mark, little one.... How disappointing that after all we have done for you, raised you as one of our own, you would give herself so easily. You would quickly turn your backs to us out of spite."

Keara couldn't believe what she was hearing as words of her own became trapped and all she could do was shake her head. The Elder gripped her tail tightly, causing her to whimper as he saw she was about to flee, his eyes growing more colder.

"If you run from us now, you can never come home.. Keara. He will leave you once the curse is broken, he does not care about you, you are his key to freedom. Why do you think he punishes you like a child? HE gets upset when you are being yourself does he not? You are a play thing in his eyes and nothing more."

He let go of her tail rather roughly and with pure disgust,

"I can't even look at you right now. Such a foolish child."

Aerthalla finally came up and lightly put her hand on his shoulder to urge him to calm his anger, then looked towards Keara, gliding her fingers softly through the tail with some admiration.

"Come home Keara. Come home before you get hurt, before you fall too deep in his trap and we will not be able to find you again. Come home where it is safe. He wants to take you away from us and will leave you when you are most vulnerable, he will weaken you Keara."

Keara couldn't think straight all the sudden feeling as if she was suffocating, trapped within the dream and unable to wake up from it.

"I.... I can't, this place won't allow me to leave."

"You know how to leave this place Keara."

He snapped at her as he clearly didn't like her excuse.

Meanwhile physically she started porting throughout the castle, subconsciously seeking a place that would block them out of her dreams, trying to run from them. Eventually the porting used up most of her energy and she ended up on a fur rug curled up on the floor in front of a fire place. Keara couldn't find a room that would block them out, nor could she wake herself up as the Elders were far stronger in magic than she is. They were scolding her, feeding her lies and trying their best to get her to come home.
 
for a good long while, Aaxtrinioius had enjoyed the scent all over himself from her, and yet, something within the aether of the castle felt 'off'. Dragons were beings of pure magic, much older than even the elves magic, though it had been so long, Aaxtrinioius had forgotten the way that they had such control over the streams of the aether.

She was only just beginning to understand the eb and flow of the magics through the world. Humans called it that, magic, elves called it templa, and dragons, along with the demi gods and gods, knew it as the aether. It was the flow of the earth's energy, the 'tap' from which all life flowed, much like a river through different sources.

When the aether was being affected, the 'feeling' changed, but Aaxtrinioius had been about to fall asleep when it began, so he took a good while to feel what was happening. As he began to understand, his rage began to boil, though not at Keara, not in any way. He wasn't upset, nor dissapointed in her, she was young... so young there was no way she could block out the elders, although he had begun to teach her how to control her powers, it was a much different scenario when one was much more powerful than she was.

He had been about to go to her when he felt how she ported, how she tried to escape them. In a way, that helped, though she did not realize it yet. After all the longer they had to follow her, the longer that they had to trace her, the better his own connection became.

He understood that this would burn all the magic that he had ever stored and 'saved' within the realms of this cursed castle, but he didn't care. His link to her did allow him to find her, and though she was lost within the confines of the elders 'grasp', a shadow emerged from behind them.

SILENCE His voice pierced theirs, seeming to still both elves with the pure power of a voice which had not been heard for over two hundred years. It was the telepathic link of a dragon who was VERY pissed off. I have held nothing but respect for your people, and the lies you speak about me would tarnish that respect. He snarled, even as the shadow seemed to grow, enveloping both elves, both Sythavorn as well as Aerthalla, passing over them until he placed himself between Keara and them.

You bring shame to your people, in telling her such lies. I did not seek to love her, but love her I do. Such emotions cannot be faked, such ties cannot be severed. You are unwelcome in my home. He took shape, his frame seeming to be so much more real than the shadow it had ever been. She is under MY protection, my protection from you. You say I want nothing other than to be free, yet that is a lie. While I WOULD desire to be free, she is no toy. He seemed genuinely upset, though he looked to Sythavorn straight in the eyes.

I remember you. How cold you have become, much colder than I to take her and lie to her. I have done nothing but share with her all you have hidden from her. YOU... and he emphasized that last word, though continued, every word seeming to quiet all others YOU are banished from my kingdom for all eternity. Your home was never hers, BE GONE! He actually seeming to 'push' Sythavorn out of vision, severing his tie to the conversation.

Yet he looked to Aerthalla, his eyes seeming to soften. You, have been nothing but kind and gentle, trying to make her understand that there ARE risks. I am no more evil than any being, and though I am not perfect, I will not have you destroying the fragile bond between us. If you WISH, you will be permitted to contact us, but I will NOT have Sythavorn's involvement. If you care for her as you claim to, you will leave now, and return only when you are willing to accept the truth. For now, BE GONE.

His words cracked like thunder, and by then he had found her near the fire, both elves banished by a very angry dragon, but he moved, shaking physically from the strain as he knelt by her. " Oh my Keara..." He gently whispered, he sounding so weak, and yet also so worried about her as he gathered her up into his arms.

" You are no toy, no implement of destruction or design. I did not want you here initially, but now... now I would not be apart from you." He gently whispered as he held onto her, seeming to be unwilling to let her go. He WAS possessive, and he DID punish her for infringements, but he loved her... he wanted her to learn about herself, to be free. He loved her... and that was all there was to it.
 
Sythavorn became very angry at the interruption of the dragon and though he had far more to say, disagreeing with the dragon, he had no choice but to listen. Both the Elders watched as the shadow got between them and Keara, noticing how she hid behind him without hesitation. This action only infuriated Sythavorn as she clearly chose the cursed one over those whom raised her.

Aerthalla on the other hand just backed away slightly, giving him the respect he deserves, after all they were in his territory. Not to mention, she did in fact care about Keara and did want to reason with the kitsune. It didn't surprise her at all when he banished Sythavorn, The Elder did after all have a temper about him and it only angered him when he found out where Kerea hid. In his own way Sythavorn did care for her, how could he not after raising her, yet he rarely showed that soft, caring side of him.

Aerthalla bowed and took her leave after hearing the cursed one out, for now accepting his terms with her. However, she truly did not like where their relationship is heading, a dragon and a Kitsune just didn't seem natural to her. Keara needed to be with her own kind when the time was right.

Keara was too shook up to fully understand what just happened, it was her dream after all and yet others had taken over that dream. Once everyone had finally vanished, Keara allowed herself to sleep just a little longer, trying to accept everything that had been said. Whether the Elders were right or wrong, he was there for her when they were not, he showed her a whole new world of which they hid from her. And not to mention all the things he had said to the Elders shocked her the most, uncertain of how to respond to such a confession.

She heard his whispers and they echoed within the darkness of her dreams, even felt him holding her in his arms. Slowly she started to wake up and wrapped her tail around him lovingly.

"Thank you...... for helping me. I could not block them out...I tried... I wanted to... I... I just couldn't do it.."

Keara spoke softly and weakly herself as all the porting drained what energy she had left. Without hesitation she held onto him, curling into his lap as much as she could. For the moment she didn't care if the Elders were right or wrong, it was feeling of being safe in his arms that mattered right then. Naturally she wanted to question the things he had said to the Elders, for now, they were just meaningless concerns.

"I.... I don't wish to be alone right now. Will you stay with me while we sleep?"

Keara could feel how much energy it took from him to do what he did for her, this time there is no disrespecting that. If nothing else, it brought her closer to him. However, she didn't know that she was porting all over the place and couldn't understand why she felt so weak. Within that same moment she finally glanced around the room she was in, not recognizing it as any room she's been in yet.

"How did I end up here? I was in my bed not too long ago..."

She tried to sit up as more confusion set in and she felt dizzy from the slightest of movements as she placed a hand to her head. It was the first time she's used so much energy in such a short span of time, before when practicing, she took breaks in between porting, using the energy wisely. Not this time, it was used wildly as she 'ran' from the Elders.
 
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He did not give a rats ass as to what Sythavorn 'had to say'. Aaxtrinioius HAD been respectful to the elves of these lands before the cursing had taken him and his people from the realm and locked them within this veil. He may have razed cities, but he had done so when he had been young, when he had not understood the concept of treating even lesser beings with respect. As with many other dragons, the toll and 'steretype' of such actions had labeled him heartless, but he had proven himself different since then.

He noticed the difference in Aerthalla, and he WOULD keep his word to her, he would allow the elf to contact them. Before he fully banished them both, he spoke one final time. I am glad that Keara has someone who clearly does care for her. With the strengthening of the bond, the veil will begin to weaken, there will be a way for you to enter if you wish it. I will not send you away, but if Sythavorn tries to enter, I will destroy him. With that, he banished her.

He did understand that Aerthalla only wished to help Keara, but in his eyes, she WAS being helped. It was harder, and yet easier as well to affect what he had just done. It was harder, because it was magic that affected the dreamscape, but it was easier as well, because magic was closer to the natural state of what he was. As she slowly began to wake though he gave her a tight hug, squeezing her close though he nodded.

" I know, they did what is called Dream Scrying. It is like what I did when I first came to you my dear, but they used it to fully take control of your dream. You are still young, and cannot escape that just yet." He gently explained, though he smiled softly and added. " You are safe now, I have banished both and such a severance will keep them away for at least an entire day." He explained, though he softly held her.

" I have something that will block out any influence of that sort, it is a protective necklace that I will give you in the morning." He gently mused, though as she asked him that, his heart leapt in delight though he nodded to her. " I will stay with you, though not in your room." He mused, though as she seemed confused by where they were, he nodded.

" I felt your porting around the castle, you were mentally trying to run, and on instinct your body began to try and find a place that would block them out as well." He explained, though he reached up and gently touched her cheek. " It's all right... you're going to be weak for the night, but I will protect you Keara." He gently mused, though he swept her up into his arms, rising to his feet.

Magically, he may be drained of everything, but physically he still was strong, and his fortitude brought him back up swiftly. " For tonight, you will sleep with me in my bed, and if you wish, every night from now on, you may do so." He gently mused, he carrying her from the room and towards his own.

Keara could see Arkana make her way sleepily out, though seeing them both the little elf paled.

" My lord! Are you all right?!" She rushed over, but stood to the side as Aaxtrinioius nodded. " I will be. Bring the wards on the castle online, the natural barriers. The veil is beginning to weaken, which is excellent news, but it means that there will be those who mean harm who will enter the minds of those here, now go!" The little elf seemed so worried, but she nodded and rushed off, though Aaxtrinioius called out, halting her retreat. " When you are done, report to me, and bring the talisman from the armory." He ordered.

Arkana nodded and rushed off, though Aaxtrinioius took Keara to his wing, it warmed and the torches WERE there, it was welcoming though dark as well, an oppressive feeling there as well, of a chained beast hidden in the shadows still. He gently settled himself into a comfortable chair with her in his arms. " I know you have many questions, especially after tonight, and I will answer as many as I can." He softly intoned, though he added.

" Start with what you need to know for your own hearts sake, and we will go from there. I will hide nothing any longer from you." He gently promised, she able to see he had not made such a promise to ANYONE in the past... that in itself would show his devotion towards her!
 
Keara was silent as he explained everything, there really wasn't much for her to say as it is much to process in that moment. It was more of a struggle trying to figure out why the Elders would say such things, normally they speak highly of dragons and now that she has met one, they spoke poorly of him. Then she sighed as he asked of her questions, which most were already answered by how he spoke to the Elders.

"I am old enough to know truth from lies. It is difficult for me to not believe those who have raised, the only ones I have truly known all my life. I know they both mean well and they are just scared for my well being."

She fell silent for a moment trying to gather what she wanted to say and how to say it, between everything this night has brought forth, her thoughts were so jumbled.

"It is also difficult to not believe in you as well. I can feel the power of your words, still do. So I know deep down that you do not speak of lies and tricks. And yet, the way you punished me tonight and the reasons behind it has me confused."

Keara lowered her gaze, focusing on her tail as some sort of distraction for her hands while thinking of just how to put her thoughts together.

"I am very playful by nature, always have been. It always drove the Elves crazy sometimes. Tonight it felt like you were punishing me for playing. I can not get away from you physically, you are much stronger than me. I guess what I'm trying to ask is, How can I be myself without upsetting you? Will I always get punished when I wish to play?"
 
He knew that beyond everyhting, tonight had been such a powerfully frightening yet solidifying mokment in their relationship. He had pushed himself beyond what he might have thought possible in order to protect her, with no thought of the price for himself, only of how it affected being able to protect her.

He had felt her distress, her fear. As she said that though he nodded. " I myself am confused by their words. I only ever treated them with respect when I was around the elves, and though I WAS a greedy dragon in regards to tributes, not once did they seem to cast me as an evil self serving serpent of lies." He mused thoughtfully, though he fell silent as she continued, though listening to her as she spoke of that night, he felt his own frustrations over the evening begin to rise.

Taking a deep, frustrated breath he finally let it out as he looked to her. He was about to give his response when she continued, so instead of speaking in anger and frustration, he fell quiet and instead simply held her gently, the warmth of the room quite settling, even in such troubled times. He tried to place his feelings, though he finally looked away, his eyes seeming to hold a good amount of emotion there.

" Tonight was unfair. If you wished to play, to hunt, you should consider the form. I am not in my natural state, where if you port I can follow. I thought that by using my magic in order to 'catch' you that you would be impressed by that. Instead, you took it further, beyond what I could reach." He gently began, though he sighed heavily, his own weight over how he had clearly made her feel seeming to swim through his mind.

" I cannot change how you play, nor how you choose to present yourself. You in turn must think about the impact of such actions upon my thoughts are. After all, one who cannot even touch those who he loves cannot hope to continue for the impossible. You say you cannot win physically, and yet a deep part of you enjoys that side of things as well. You have always had a choice in this Keara, it is in the end up to you to choose what path you take." He wasn't trying to push her away, but he needed her to understand.

He did not mention that the use of the magic that night had drained away a century of the time he had to find true love, a petal of the rose had fallen over his 'breaking' of the 'rules' of the curse. He did not tell her the sacrifices that he made in order to ensure that she was 'safe'. He seemed to grow quiet for a moment, though he was about to add to his words when a knock came to the door.

" Come in." He ordered, the little Elf, Keara's dear friend Arkana came in with a small black box in her hands, it cradled carefully. She bowed her head quietly and kneeling, she offered the box up. He reached out with one hand and opening the box, inside was a silver and white steel pendant which circled itself.

Lifting it out, he held it and looked to her. " This pendant was made by me in the time before the curse. It was initially made for a wizard who wished for others to not be able to enter his mind, and upon his death, it was returned to me. I offer it to you in order to protect you from even myself." He spoke quietly, but with meaning.

Arkana looked up to her master reverently but then to Keara. " Master has not given this out to anyone other than the wizard it was made for... to the elves, it is called turma d'anar." She spoke quietly, but she looked to the master and then to Keara again as she knelt quietly, not moving away until she was ordered.

Aaxtrinioius looked softly to her, but sighed gently. " You must know, I will accept you in any form, but it is a relationship as well Keara. There is give AND take. I enjoy your playful nature, I enjoy hunting you, but it cannot be impossible as well. Just like with anyone, there needs to be an understanding of co-operation, we will learn about one another. We have only just begun my love."

Arkana gasped at those words, but quickly covered her mouth with her hand as she looked to Keara, wondering what the young kitsune would say to such an open, honest declaration.
 
"The Elders say such things about everyone. Least, to me they do. I know they speak lies in order to protect me, to keep me from getting hurt. I have outgrown their lies long ago."

Keara seemed slightly distant as she spoke of the Elders, showing signs of regret for how she simply ran off without a word to them. Now they feel as if she has betrayed them and this is something she couldn't decide if it was false or if they truly felt that way. The thought behind it all stung her either way and the look in Sythavorns cold eye actually frightened her for the first time in her life. He has never laid a hand on her before either, the way he grabbed a hold of her tail was new to her, followed by the threat of removing the mark.

"Would Sythavorn have been able to truly remove this mark? He mentioned something about how difficult it would be, but no indication that it couldn't be done?"

All the while she listened to the rest of what he had to say, answering her question and giving her something to think about. Then she saw Arkana come in with the box, listening carefully as both of them explained what it did and it only had one owner before her. She held onto it respectfully, admiring the designs within it and partly sadden that it would block him out as well, though for now, that might actually be a good thing.

"I will cherish it always, thank you. And I will also learn how to play more fairly from now on, all of this is still so new to me."

Keara noticed the shock in Arkana with his confession, although she didn't know that Keara already knew how he felt. He has spoken of it earlier, in the letter and even confirmed it as he spoke to the Elders. It was Keara who didn't know how to feel about it all. He speaks of his feelings as if it was the most natural thing, a typical dinner topic. Keara on the other hand, knew how to keep her emotions in check. The Elves taught her that every emotion had a reason behind them, to not act upon them before understanding them first.

"We have a very long time to learn about one another, no matter what happens. I do not plan on going anywhere, we both have established that."

She smiled down at Arkana and let her tail down to show off the mark he had given her, proving in a sense that even if she did leave, she will always belong to him.

"I fully understand how you feel and after tonight, after what you have done for me, it is difficult to not share some of those same feelings. However, as you already know, much as happened tonight and it is quite a bit to process. And I don't wish to fear my feelings for you."

She looked back up to him to meet his gaze as she smiled softly with added thought.

"Though that fear has lessened quite a bit tonight I will admit. What you did earlier made the trust I have with you grow and I don't wish to ever lose that trust."
 
He nodded, though he would not speak rashly about elves, it was Arkana who spoke up. " My lord, I have understood my people better than most. While I am not of the high elves, nor of understanding their course, I do understand the method. Keara speaks truly, they warn against everyone, you should not take offense simply at the mentioning or words." She smiled softly to Keara though.

For a moment, Arkana worried when Keara asked that about the mark, worrying that she might wish that the mark be gone, that the budding connection between dragon and kitsune might become something that she regretted. Yet the little elf seemed also relieved that Keara seemed more concerned that it COULD be done, rather than in voicing that she wanted it to be done.

Aaxtrinioius seemed thoughtful, but he finally nodded. " It could be done." He finally admitted. " The mark on the tail is new, it simply shows a physical connection between us. The severing of that connection, while painful, could be done." He admitted, though he gently added. " If our connection grows stronger though, if our link becomes true with enough power, the tie between our fates will become forever entwined, and the mark would then be impossible to remove." He informed her, though he shook his head slightly. " That would more than likely be why they wanted you to return swiftly." He mused, if she 'waited' and remained, the link could become stronger still, and then the mark would remain for all eternity.

As she took the pendant though he nodded to her. " When you are strong enough, you will not need the pendant, and will be able to allow those you wish to enter your mind. That, and if the link is complete, you will know all of me, and I will know all of you. There will be nothing hidden." He gently mused, though as Keara showed off her tail to Arkana, the little elf ooh'd and ahh'd all over the tail, seemingly enamoured with the marking.

She tentatively reached out and pet her tail, though she smiled as Keara admitted that she would remain, though she in turn looked worried, for her master did seem troubled. " I must admit something Keara." He gently mused as he held her, but he added before she could reply. " By breaking the chains of the curse, I have allowed another leaf of the rose to fall, an entire century is gone from tonights power." He gently intoned, though he looked to her as she said that she never wanted to ruin the trust between them.

" I will hide nothing from you, and we DO have time, I just wanted you to know, it is slightly less now. Such power cannot be used without cost." He softly admitted, though he nodded to Arkana. " You may stay for now Arkana, I have a feeling you share a bond with Keara as well."

He had no idea just what kind of bond, but the little elf nodded and smiled shyly up to Keara, sharing that mischevious little look of knowing between herself and the kitsune. It was clear that the little elf was VERY happy that the curse might come to an end soon, but she wasn't about to go telling the master she had dominated his love well before he ever truly laid a hand upon her.

That, would remain their 'secret' for now!
 
There is disappointment as he mentioned that it could in fact be done, not to mention that it would also have been very painful as well. Sadness crept in for that moment as she thought about how Sythavorn would threaten to hurt her, almost wondering if he truly would do such a thing.

"Sythavorn just wants me back under his protection is all, he is a very honorable person when it comes down to it. He has sworn an oath to my parents and I have betrayed that oath. Though, he has never wanted to hurt me before, I don't understand why he all the sudden threatens to do so."

Keara almost felt sick after she spoke of just how she betrayed them, realizing just how true his words were and it felt like a punch to her gut. She couldn't imagine how her actions has made him feel now that she thinks about it. It was no wonder he would say such things, the anger and disappointment flooding his eyes.

"He has never shown such anger towards me before, I'm actually afraid to go back now even if I wanted to. I doubt he would truly hurt me, but he is capable of many things."

She curled up a little more into his lap as the sudden fear washed over her, although Arkana's petting seemed to lessen most of the fear, taking away the panic side that wanted to creep up. Closing her eyes for a moment while fighting to push back this new fear, not allowing it to consume her, she thought about the rest of what he said. Then suddenly smiled slightly as she about how long a century was,

"As far as the rose and you losing a century, it isn't all that bad really. A century is a fairly long time to begin with, more than enough time for you to..... sweep me off my feet. Besides, if you keep doing what you have been, I might fall in love with you by the end of the year."

She teased a little, having the feeling that it would be so much sooner than that. There is a part of her that already feels that love towards him, yet, for now she couldn't admit to it. Love isn't an easy emotion for her to figure out and she wanted to make sure it was in fact real on her end. Words were simple to say, it is the meaning and actions that provided truth to the words. So far, he has proven to her how much his words were true, but she has yet to prove herself to him.

There was a bond between Keara and Arkana, it showed with how calm and content Keara was around her. The petting of her tail was very calming and it made Keara purr, it also had an arousing affect on her as well. The sensation alone stirred her desires, teasing at the edge of her mind. Though, Keara was also exhausted from the Elders had done tonight.
 
Aaxtrinioius nodded to her, seeing how she was dissapointed, and yet seeming to come to grips with her own 'betrayal', he smoothed his hand through her hair softly. " You cannot blame yourself." He softly mused, though he clarified. " Sythavorn has threatened you, told you of such a thing, he is in the wrong." He growled gently, his temper slightly flaring, though he controlled it.

" Aerthalla seems to be much more amicable, I do recall her always being the voice of reason." He mused, though he added. " I will not allow any to harm you. I cannot claim I will never hurt your feelings, for such a promise would only make me look the fool when such a thing did happen, but you should know within your heart I look only to bring the best from you." He gently mused.

He smiled, though as he noticed Arkana's petting of Keara's tail, he said nothing on it, though as she mentioned the century, he nodded. " Such isn't a worry really, Sythavorn's eyes worry me." He softly admitted after a time, though he didn't want to worry her. " The look he had when he was banished from the viewing was not one of respect, it was of pure hate for me." He softly intoned. " We must be vigilant that the castle remains safe. With the admission of my own feelings, the veil of the curse will have weakened, for the feelings are real." He gently mused, though he smiled to her.

" I would not change a thing." He mused as he leaned down and softly coaxed a kiss from her, his lips bringing her own to life. Soon, even as Arkana was stroking her tail Aaxtrinioius softly was dueling with her tongue alongside his own, his hold on her bringing a sense of warmth and security to her fragile frightening world.

As Keara purred though he smiled and broke the kiss, though he leaned down and licked her ear. " Someone's getting turned on again, I can smell it." He purred, he not saying it was a bad thing at all, he simply smirked to her as he distracted her from a very frightening evening.

Arkana was just as playful as ever, and even as both were distracted, her fingers of one hand slid from the tail and between Keara's legs, stroking ever so slightly the outer slit of her tight little pussy, tormenting her by making her body 'heat' right with the master right there, so close and yet unaware!
 
"Sythavorn never did like to be challenged and in his eyes, you challenged him."

The tone in her voice was slightly cracked as Arakana secretly started to teasing a little more, it became difficult for Keara to not squirm from the attention. The kiss didn't help much either and she gasp when he broke the kiss, licking her ear only made her purr more.

"Well, it is kind of hard not to when you kiss me like that."

She didn't mention what Arkana had started doing, wondering just how long she could hold still from such a teasing touch. Keara tilted her head to the side to allow him access to her neck, all the while her breathing started to pick up slightly from the attention.

"You should know by now how sensitive I am to your touch... Especially when you do that..."

Little whimpers and gasps poured from her when she felt his breath on her neck, right behind her ear. A shiver dance across her back from both their attention, she struggled so hard to keep her hips and legs in place. He had said he wouldn't share her with anyone and yet here is Arkana, tempting to give their secret away. Though, that fear and worry was quickly slipping away with each passing second.

"I think you are playing unfairly now..."
 
Aaxtrinioius nodded, though he shook his head slightly as he held onto her. " He is wrong though, albeit that we all are able to be wrong." He mused, looking quite serious. " He challenged me, and no one challenges a dragon, not in the way he chose to." He mused, though he was mentally thinking to himself. The cold, hate filled look the elf had given him before he had been banished, well... that wasn't the look of a man who was about to give up.

He did not know why Sythavorn was so against Aaxtrinioius and Keara being together, but he wasn't about to give up on her. Unbeknownst to the dragon though, the little elf's attentions to Keara had taken on a much more mischevious way, though with her positioning as well as the night gown she wore, Aaxtrinioiuswas rather oblivious to the actions of the red haired elf.

As Keara purred even more loudly and he noticed her move her neck, he smiled and kissed along her exposed flesh, his kisses being mixed with nibbles, as well as lickings. Arkana of course was 'playing' a dangerous game, but she didn't know the dragon had said he wouldn't share, and Wild Elves were well known for 'sharing' in pleasure.

As Keara kept herself still though Aaxtrinioius smiled as he maneuvered her, turning her to face him fully, her legs being moved to straddle him as he wrapped his arms around her small waist, his lips moving along her jaw, before he pulled his head back. " How so? you are enjoying yourself aren't you?" He asked her, Keara in turn feeling the little elf's fingers find her hard pulsing clit, the redheaded elf flicking the nub as Aaxtrinioius looked to her.

" Should I send Arkana away? or perhaps she would like to sink her fingers into you?" He gave her a very knowing look, though he also looked over Keara's shoulder down to the little elf who simply looked up to her master. In response, Arkana slipped two thin yet skillful fingers deeply inside of Keara's pussy, opening her up as he looked to the Kitsune.

" How long has she been playing with you?" He asked curiously, even as he simply held her, seeming not terribly upset, more... curious about this 'little' development. He had no idea the depths of their relationship just yet, but he was curious to learn, that much was clear.
 
Thinking about the Elders right now was becoming more of a distraction than she preferred so she didn't respond. The tag team of attention was far more important in that very moment. As Arkana slid her fingers easily into the little kitsunes hungry pussy, Keara let out a panting gasp from the sudden rush of pleasure. This time Keara couldn't stop the rolling of her hips, no longer trying to hide what she and Arkana shared.

"Yes.... I am enjoying this.... but... you are still a cheater...."

She teased as they both toyed with her body and sparking flames into her desires. Keara didn't know what to do with being tag teamed like this. Arkana so deep in her pussy and her thumb rubbing against Kearas hard, throbbing clit, With his mouth all over her neck, it drove her wild with desire. At first she didn't catch all of his question, Arkanas talented fingers were so distracting, all Keara could do was enjoy the flooding pleasures. Though, she tried to focus on his question, forcing herself to think back of when Arkana started things. All that did was increase her passion she remembered the feeling it provided back then, the first real orgasm Arkana forced from her.

"The day you spanked me..... that night.... she gave me a bath.... and... and... things just happened...."

Keara didn't need to say anymore from that point, the rest would be more than obvious and also Arkana was bringing her close to that edge, making it so difficult to think straight. Naturally she didn't mention the flower that started it all, mainly because she still didn't know that it was the flower that brought out those feelings. Of course, after Arkana had started touching her, there simply was no stopping it.

"she.... she can stay..... if... you will allow it.... I like her...."

For a split moment she almost called him Master, only to remember he wanted that to be a private thing between the two of them. Instead, she cupped his face with hands and looked into his eyes for a moment before kissing him deeply. It took another moment or two before she let the kiss swallow the cries of her orgasm, unable to hold back from what Arkana was doing. That little elf seemed to know just how to make Keara a cum slut in no time at all.
 
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The dragon HAD said that he would not share her, but in the context really, he had meant that he would not share her with other men. He had honestly had no idea that the little Wild Elf had already seduced her before he had even 'invaded' her dreams, and yet he seemed bemused over the fact.

As she said that he was still a cheater though he had to grin. " No one has ever claimed I play fairly, and besides, you're loving it aren't you Keara..." He purred, though as her hips rolled and rocked, The little elf smiled up to them both, she happily remaining where she had been on her knees, her fingers deftly sliding in and out of her hungry tight little pussy.

As she managed to gasp and cry out when it had happened, Aaxtrinioius had to grin. " Oh, you were THAT turned on by being punished by me?" He mused with a playful tone, and yet he smiled as he moved his lips over her neck and collar/ shoulder area, licking and nipping the skin as he felt how the red haired elf made her tremble.

As she said that though, Aaxtrinioius looked to her as he grinned. " Oh she can stay, she certainly seems to have you under her magic touch." He playfully remarked, though as she kissed him so deeply, he growled into her lips as he lustily met her lips with his own, his arms holding her even as Arkana's fingers worked so skillfully and deeply, seeming to 'scrape' the hidden places within the kitsune which would make her cum.

Cum for us Keara..." Arkana grinned as she worked her right up and over that edge, she looked up to the dragon and smiled. " thank you for understanding my lord, I did not want to take away from what you have shared, but she is so lusty!" She mused with a giggle as she made Keara cum just like that, her fingers curling just enough to rub her g-spot intensely even as she was cumming, though the little elf noticed her master had grown rock hard, pressing against Keara's lower belly.

Aaxtrinioius simply growled and groaned in desire as he held his lovely kitsune, but he looked down to Arkana and smirked. " Again, make her cum again." He holding the little kitsune 'trapped', his eyes enjoying clearly the sight of Keara helplessly cumming on the little elf's talented, nimble, and skillful fingers!
 
Keara whimpered when she heard the request to cum again, so shortly after the first orgasm. Arkana did as requested, not allowing Keara to calm down from the first and quickly building up the next one. Everything in that moment was perfect for keara, having both people that she cared about most together, no more worrying about getting Arkana into trouble. Though, the way he is reacting now it almost seemed as if it was something he had expected.

Arkana hit all the right spots, skillfully forcing Keara to writhe on his lap and grind against his hard cock. Keara wrapped her arms around him and laid against his chest to give Arkana better access, and he was relentlessly 'attacking' her neck. Taking full advantage of her weak spots.

Within moments, Keara cried out and dug into his shoulders as her body quaked harder with a much stronger orgasm. Her panting whimpers echoed in the room while her hips jerked against Arkanas' fingers.
 
Aaxtrinioius smiled to both women, and even as Keara whimpered, he shifted from her neck to her ear. " Oh don't whimper like that, you know you want to cum." He purred with a smile, though even as the little elf curled those fingers and worked Keara relentlessly, Aaxtrinioius groaned to her. The moment truly did seem perfect, and even as he held onto her, he smiled gently.

" You are beautiful, in every way to me." He softly purred, and even as she laid against his chest, he lifted her chin and drowned out her cries of pure passion in a devouring kiss. As she cried out and dug into his shoulders, Aaxtrinioius growled in pure desire, though he felt how much stronger that orgasm was, though as her hips kept jerking, Arkana gently slipped her fingers out.

" My lord, I will leave you two for now, if you want me again, feel free to call." She moved to her dainty little feet though and hugged Keara from behind, smiling as she saw how the kitsune was shaking with pleasure. " Enjoy yourself." She purred with a gentle kiss to her cheek, but she then slipped from the room even as the dragon grumbled.

" I want you..." He grumbled, it clear by the stiff hardness which was pressed to her belly that he needed his own release. " this time, you have control. I want you to feel free, but know I need to be inside you." He grumbled as he smiled to her. Keara was a beautiful woman, Aaxtrinioius didn't doubt Arkana had enjoyed seducing her, that, and it honestly wasn't the first time.

They would need to talk more about this, but not now... for now, her master wanted to feel her pussy around his cock once more!
 
The rush of the orgasm lasted for a few short moments as Keara panted, doubting that she will ever get bored of this feeling. It still amazed her that Arkana was capable of making her cum so easily, with such little effort, Keara wondered if it'll always be like that. Or if in time she'll be able to make Arkana work for those forced orgasms, though, the way the little elf is able to dominate Keara, there were doubts with that idea.

There was slight disappointment when Arkana took her leave and Keara wanted to call her back. But after two wonderful orgasms, Keara simply couldn't get the words to come before hearing the door close. His voice broke the slight distraction though and made Keara smile, knowing there would be many more chances for Arkana to play. For now, Keara actually wanted him all to herself. Now that she thought about it, she honestly didn't know how she would feel sharing him with another female.

Keara knew what he wanted but instead of giving it to him, she figured she would play a little differently. Never in her life did she think of ever doing such a thing, yet she has heard rumors that men liked it when women did it. Not to mention, earlier made her extremely curious.

Very slowly Keara slid down onto the floor, letting the silky nightgown caress his body till she settled onto her knees between his legs, once more face to face with the raging hardness. Just as slowly she took the nightgown off, all the while her cheeks were burning red from her actions. These were her own actions this time, her chance to show him affection and the passion that burned deeply within.

With hesitation, she reached up slowly and began to trace her finger lightly over the throbbing cock, without truly realizing at first that she was teasing him. Keara did smile at the reaction she got though, enjoying how it twitched to her touch, listening to the sounds he made, it didn't take much to quickly learn that this did in fact tease him.

"Arkana uses her mouth to pleasure me..... And she taught me how to do the same to her..."

Keara finally looked up to him for approval in her actions, though she acted like she was afraid of hurting him while her hand lightly caressed along the length. It was clear that she enjoyed what she felt at her finger tips, each vein, the hardness, just everything about it she loved. At the same time it also intimated her with the size, realizing for the first time just how big he truly is.

"I wish to learn how to pleasure you in the same way... I wish to learn the many things you like. Master.."

With much hesitation, Keara leaned forward and tasted him for the first time, slowly swirling her tongue around the head, much like she did when pleasuring Arkana. Naturally, she didn't know where to take things from there, unaware that it was just more teasing and taunting than anything else.
 
He didn't want her to feel stifled, not to mention he wasn't sure just what her feelings WERE towards another female being involved further than that state. Arkana had enjoyed 'making' Keara cum all over her fingers, and with such a confident and almost impish look as she had retreated, it was clear that the little elf would be a part of their relationship further down the road.

He smiled to himself when he voiced what he wanted, and even as she moved to kneel down on the floor, he gave her a curious look. It wasn't filled with frustration, more simple curiosity. The robe he usually wore hid his member from her view easily, though the tie was easily undone, and even as she worked her own nightgown off herself, Aaxtrinioius groaned at the purely beautiful sight.

As she reached out though, he groaned out softly, his eyes riveted to what she was doing, and even as the veined shaft certainly did twitch, her 'master' simply sighed, groaning as his legs spread, his rather huge cock comparatively to human cocks stood rigid at attention.

As she said that though, he nodded to her, though as she explored the length, he grumbled in pure delight, his heavy cum filled balls hanging openly, and even as she said that so openly, he nodded to her. " Then do so, learn." He grumbled huskily, the lust lacing his every word, though as she leaned in and tasted him, he grunted in pure shocking delight.

As she swirled her tongue around the head, a stream of pre-cum began to dribble from the tip, though as she stayed there, eventually he did reach down and gently took hold of her hair, softly running his hands through the locks before he took a firmer hold, guiding her attentions.

" Good girl..." He panted out, the pleasure amazing but he began to gently press her mouth down onto that big thickly veined cock. " Take it... suck it in... draw it into your mouth." He didn't force her down, instead he guided her, showing her how to suck his cock properly, all the while enjoying every 'learning' moment immensely. With it being her first time, she wouldn't be that skilled, but she would improve, of that he had no doubt.
 
Just as the rest of him, the taste became very intoxicating as it also mingled with the many scents that filled the air around her. Keara still couldn't believe that she honestly wanted to provide him this kind of pleasure, willingly learning what it took to bring as much pleasure as possible into his life. Finding that she is actually content with what she was doing, slowly getting used to these sexual desires that have woken since her arrival. She still struggled with the emotions that followed each time she experiences something.

This was the most intimate thing she has done with him and stronger emotions were building the more she remained there. There was something about the whole position and action that stirred different desires which grew more intense when he started to guide her actions. In that moment, she truly felt like he was her Master in every way as she learned how please him.

There wasn't any force behind it and she went at her own pace, getting a feel for how to control her breathing. At first she couldn't handle it as he filled her mouth, yet it aroused her beyond her own understanding. Every so often she would look up into his eyes for approval as she slowly found the right pace. At times she would slip into the moment and close her eyes, clearly enjoying herself as she sucked contently on him. Keara couldn't get past the gagging reflex when she went too far, however, she would push herself to take him in a little more each time.

Keara never took him fully down her throat, but she was trying her best and even holding herself in place till the gagging turned into a swallowing motion. It was always slow in her actions and yet she learned quickly to use her tongue, pressing and massaging along the underside. Before she knew it, she was reaching up with her delicate hand and started to massage his sac, never squeezing to hard in fear of hurting him.

The process was addictive to her, almost like Arkana, unable to get enough of what was offered.
 
Hid eyes had been riveted at the beginning to watch what she was doing... and yet after a few moments his eyes had closed, reveling in the sensations that she was bringing to him. Truth be told he couldn't believe that she was willingly doing this, but having a nude kitsune on her knees between his legs causing him to grunt and pant with pleasure... well that was certainly something!

He certainly wasn't about to 'force' her, though even as she manged to take more and more of his cock into her mouth, he could not help but press her slightly further, only to 'let her up' when she would gag and he would allow her to 'begin again'. Yet she herself pushed herself further still, and even as she moved her hand, his sharp gasp told her just how much he enjoyed her hand on his heavy heated balls.

Being gentle with those was certainly the best option, and even as she was certainly seeming to grow more and more comfortable with herself, he guided her. " That's it... inhale as you press down, your throat can take my cock, it's going further each time." He grumbled, his panting breath telling her that he was certainly enjoying every moment, but his fingers curled, scraping over her skull even as he looked to her, enjoying how she herself 'got into it'.

His pulsing cock pressed more pre-cum, mixing with his natural scent into her mouth, and Aaxtrinioius certainly was enjoying every moment, she able to feel his strong handsome body trembling with delight, but he wasn't going to fill her mouth with his cum, he wanted that to be sprayed into her hot tight little kitsune pussy.

Whether he'd hold out against her attentions though, that was a different story!
 
The last thing she ever expected was to get the reactions that he had with such simple motions, even though she honestly didn't know what exactly gave him the pleasure, if it was the licking, or how she made her throat swallow what she could. Or perhaps it was the vibrations of her moans, her only true guess is it was a combination of it all and she loved that it was bringing him so close to that edge. Keara would stop and lick very, very slowly around the head to simply taste the precum that was offered.

More than anything she wanted to make him cum, to truly taste all of him. To her surprise however, she was extremely aroused by her own actions, squirming on the floor as she focused on him. After a few more moments of clearly torturing him, she began to kiss her way up his torso. Paying very close attention to each curve of his muscles, moving the robe out of the way when needed.

Agonizingly slow and deliberate movements, Keara straddled his lap again, barely allowing him to enter into her. She was tormenting herself just as much as him when she began to grind her soaking wet pussy against his cock. Eventually she latched onto one of his nipples, slowly swirling and flicking her tongue against the hard little nub.

It was only after she tagged both of his nipples, giving them both much attention that she eventually started to slide down onto him. Groaning as he filled and stretched her, of course as slowly as she could possibly got. However, she knew he wouldn't be able to handle the this little 'game' for much longer. This only made her smile to herself while she worked her way up to his neck, kissing and nipping at his neck like he had done to her.
 
If she had thought that he would be any more restrained than she had with his pleasure, she was mistaken. She had indeed turned Aaxtrinioius's world upside down, but besides that, the dragon would not change that for the world. It certainly was a combination of all three which turned him on all the more.

As she realized what she herself wanted, he watched her as her lips slipped off his cock, his thick hard prick shining with her saliva as she moved her way up. He was strong and muscularly 'designed', and even as she moved up, he shrugged the robe right off himself as he shivered, groaning as he watched her attentions.

As she slipped herself onto him ever so slightly however he growled, a deep, passionately warning sound which told her that her 'master' would not be playing along much longer. His skin was hard, yet smooth as well, much like a dragons scale though not truly, and even as she slid further down onto him, he grinned at her groan.

" No holding back." He purred and even as she licked and nipped at his neck, the heated flesh had it's natural scent and taste as he in turn took a final and firm hold of her hips, she knowing what was coming next as his powerful hands drilled her down onto his cock fully, stuffing the rest fully onto him as he grunted, his mouth agape with delight.

" That's it... more." He growled as he firmly 'forced' her hips to move up and down, fucking her onto his cock, his neck staying exposed for her as his hips in turn began to buck and grind, fucking her and stuffing her, not allowing her 'off' his cock now that she was on, she was 'trapped', his entire strong body strung to desire.

He wasn't stopping until he came, and that wouldn't be long now!
 
Keara knew he wouldn't be patient for too much longer, in fact she was more than surprised that he had lasted this long. She hadn't expected him to give her that much control over her actions, however, she learned a new way of playing with him. In this situation that is.

His growling and groans excited her more and when he grabbed her hips, forcing her move how he wished this time, her desires flew to greater heights. At first she did want to hold back, despite his request, wanting to have the most intense orgasm she could possibly get. Holding back wasn't an option though, the sounds of pleasure flooded from her lips as she came over and over again.

Her juices coated over his balls and pooled onto the chair beneath him as she became his little cum slut. Keara had to grip onto the back of the chair just so wouldn't claw into his shoulders. Through the hazy cloud of lust she managed to whisper into his ear,

"Cum for me my love...."

It was broken up between her moans and panting, and yet clearly heard none less as she took a step closer to confessing her own love for him.
 
The sight of her, the loveliness as well as yes, the teasing had enraptured him, capturing his attention, and allowing him to be more amicable than he otherwise would have been. That, and he HAD wanted her to know that she COULD be playful without angering him.

As his growls and groans escaped him, though as she did her very best to 'hold back', He had to smile. " There is no holding back my dear Keara..." He grumbled, even as his powerful body bucked and fucked hers, he could see the lust glazing over her eyes as she lost control, her hands moving to the back of the chair showed off her bouncing lovely breasts as he felt her cum splash over first his cock, and then his balls.

As she leaned down and whispered that, he let out a roaring cry. " Keara, my love!" He hissed as his breath came so raggedly, and yet arching his back his hard smooth body held onto hers as he came with her, their bodies crashing into pleasure together as he sprayed rope after rope of cum into her, though as he panted hard and his cock did begin to soften, he smiled to her.

" My love..." He purred, the sound almost foreign to even him, and yet at the same time feeling so right. He had honestly begun to think he would never find love within the walls of the cursed castle, and though Keara had turned his world upside down, he would change it for nothing.

" Come on, we should sleep." They had fucked many times already, and though there would be many more occurrences, for right now Aaxtrinioius wanted nothing but to fall asleep with her in his arms. The talisman would block out any mental incursions into her mind, and Aaxtrinioius's mind was much stronger than any elves, so he was looking forwards to a good 'nights' sleep.

Night of course was relative of course... the morning dawn was beginning to come upon the horizon by then, but he didn't care... all that mattered to the dragon was the beautiful kitsune who was in his arms. His world, however small had become much smaller, only she mattered to him!
 
When Keara had said 'my love' to him, though she did mean it, it also sent sparks flying through her, sending the butterflies wild in her stomach. In reality she had no idea why she said it, not thinking she was quite ready to start actually using such a word. Yet, she loved how it sounded and even more, she loved it when he said it in return, causing her heart to race each time.

After he came hard, she laid against his chest just kissing him for a few moments while they both relax. It felt strange feeling him soften inside of her, sending little shivers down her spine. Eventually she slide off his lap and took his hand as he stood up.

"Sleep does sound really nice right now."

Smiling up at him just as she gave him one more kiss, for some reason she didn't want to stop kissing him in those few moments. Keara was glowing with happiness for a change as the nights problems disappeared for now, it was just the two of them. Her world has been flipped upside down as well, in more ways than one but Keara was beginning to find comfort in what he has provided her this far.
 
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