Decadents and Dropouts IC

[Belinda35]

The Narrator - Outside

"They were, but the came here to talk in private with you." The guard opened the door and waited until Canut and the other for wardens were inside, then he quickly locked the dor from outside. He know at least two of the others had the keys. He sighted and turned around to walk back to the mainhouse, with the garden behind.
"So much for this. Now I have to play the kill-joy for Gerling."

There were two more guards inside, sitting at a table, having a drink. There were some simple chairs and four bunks. And something that looked very much like a cell, with iron bars before it. Nobody was in there, at least until yet.

 

[swordandsandle]

"Hey, where are..." Canut asked alarmingly before he heard the door shut behind him. He yanked, it diden't move. "Sirs," he turned towards the guerds, putting on an urgant politness; who knows how long Koetia would stay with that giant, unfamiler, and rather unplesently hairly man. "Sorry to disturb you on your, uh, break, but I am in a bit of a hurry. Would you mind unlocking this door for me?"

 

[Belinda35]

The Narrator - The Guardhouse

"Not yet, we insist that you are our guest. We have prepared even a splendid room for our noble visitor. Haven't we Jezkab?"
While the guard spoke, one of the guards got up from the table and opened the barred door before the cell. He pointed inside and bowed down deeply.

 

[swordandsandle]

The Narrator - The Guardhouse

"Not yet, we insist that you are our guest. We have prepared even a splendid room for our noble visitor. Haven't we Jezkab?"
While the guard spoke, one of the guards got up from the table and opened the barred door before the cell. He ponted inside and bowed down deeply.

"You must think I'm a pushover," he scowled, reading a spell in his head. "You should know that a cell isen't exactly proper accomidations for an experenced magus. Surly there's some way we can co-operate here."

Koetia

Big Man was scary, she could smell it, she could see it, everything about him screamed Bad. Yet, she still stood next to him, eagerly awaiting Master. She wanted to run, yes she did. But then she felt him grab her by the tail, and laughed.

Come Back

 

[Belinda35]

The Narrator

"Now stay here, you little... something. I wont harm you." said Haerdon in a friendly tone. "Not until this blastet kobald returns, at least." he thought gloomily.

Meanwile, the guards gathered around him, some grinning as if he made a good joke, some a bit more concerned, maybe even afraid.
The first guard broke the silence. "Why an agreement? We have nothing against you. We just wait until we have some new orders."

 

[swordandsandle]

The Narrator

"Now stay here, you little... something. I wont harm you." said Haerdon in a friendly tone. "Not until this blastet kobald returns, at least." he thought gloomily.

Meanwile, the guards gathered around him, some grinning as if he made a good joke, some a bit more concerned, maybe even afraid.
The first guard broke the silence. "Why an agreement? We have nothing against you. We just wait until we have some new orders."

Canut responded flatly, annoied at how thick they where. "I said I need to get up to the main house right now. Your orders obviously aren't that, so you might just have to bend them a little," he shot a small fireball at one of their tankerds, just to make a point. "So, what exactly do you want? Money? Favors? Wenchs?"

 

[Belinda35]

The Narrator - the Guard House

The man at the table jumped backwards, falling over a chair. Another one raised his spear and shouted "All at once on him! We kill him!" An other yelled "Sound the alarm!"
"Quiet, you fools!" shouted the guard with the highest rank. "He said don't make any noise! And you..." he pointed to Canut. "There are plenty more guards around outside. You wouldn't make it until the mainhouse. They will be checking the three women, finding out what they are after. So, what are you after?"

 

[swordandsandle]

The Narrator - the Guard House

The man at the table jumped backwards, falling over a chair. Another one raised his spear and shouted "All at once on him! We kill him!" An other yelled "Sound the alarm!"
"Quiet, you fools!" shouted the guard with the highest rank. "He said don't make any noise! And you..." he pointed to Canut. "There are plenty more guards around outside. You wouldn't make it until the mainhouse. They will be checking the three women, finding out what they are after. So, what are you after?"

"I've been travaling with them, along with my gi, I mean pet," he had his hands ready, in case the spear-happy guerd decided to try something funny. "They so rudely left me, and I need to have a little chat with them about socially acceptable behavior."

 

[Belinda35]

The Narrator - The Guard House

"That's all? All that fuzz for some hassle? What do you expect, our patron breaking his grand fete for your personal concerns?" he looked at the kobald.
"You wouldn't even be admitted in the mainhouse, just look at yourself. And the gentlemen are enjoying their ladies, so no one should disturb them anyway!"

 

[Cherubian]

Aaron's left hand dug deeply in the squirming mass of snakes on Phyliss' head, kneading and caressing them, playfully grabbing one and letting it glide through his fingers. The really felt completely different than what he had thought they would.

Meanwhile his right hand started to slowly lift her dress a little up, inch by inch, exposing her legs and soon her buttocks.

 

[Belinda35]

Phyliss Ovida

Phyliss hardly dared to breath. She was all electrified, welcoming his hands on her. Her glass shoes glittered in the moonlight, now her feet and legs were getting revealed. She started hissing quietly, because she could hardly stand the tension.

 

[swordandsandle]

The Narrator - The Guard House

"That's all? All that fuzz for some hassle? What do you expect, our patron breaking his grand fete for your personal concerns?" he looked at the kobald.
"You wouldn't even be admitted in the mainhouse, just look at yourself. And the gentlemen are enjoying their ladies, so no one should disturb them anyway!"

"Not just hassle. I am, how would you say, on a schedule. I had to leave my girlfreind with a brutish northsman who wants them both dead. If I don't get a chance to talk to them soon, there may not BE a chance."

 

[Belinda35]

The Narrator - The Guard House

This got the guard thinking. He didn't know if the kobald told the truth, but he came her for a purpose and was determined. Nobody on this estate would give a damn for the kobald or his rotten girlfriend. But if somebody threatened the master or his guests, he had to act. But there was the order to keep the kobald imprisoned till other orders came, and not to disturb the mainhouse for any reasons. What should he do now?
"Ok! Shiskab.." hepointed to one guard ..."you go and find Kolfett, best before he reaches the master. Don't alarm anyone and tell him what you have just heard." While he handed Shiskap the key, he looked over to Canut. "You! Were is this northman hiding?"

 

[Cherubian]

Finally Aaron had managed to pull Phyliss' dress up to her hips, exposing her behind to the cool night air. His erect penis strained against his pants, rubbing against Phyliss crotch as he started to trace his fingers slightly up her legs, across her backside and along the hem of her panties.

His left hand started to tug at her serpents a little more forcefully as he dug through them.

 

[Belinda35]

Phyliss Ovida

Phyliss moaned, not objecting as he pulled at her snakes. Her panties were already moist when he touched them. There werent so much panties on her anyway, just some black silk around her most private part, but nothing else upwards. She pulled off her gloves, then she started to stroke his penis through the fabrique of his pants.

 

[Cherubian]

Aaron welcomed Phyliss hands on his lower parts. He could not help but emit a lustful moan.

His right hand became more aggressive, now slipping under Phyliss' panties and into the crack of her ass, gliding up and down, a little deeper with each glide, slowly kneading her buttock all the while.

His left hand meanwhile slowly entangled itself from her mane of snakes. Its fingertips slid down along her neck towards her shoulder. "I want to see more of you"

 

[Belinda35]

Phyliss Ovida

"Anything you ask" she whisperd and kissed him on his lips, then nudged his mouth with her tongue, before she bowed back and took her dress off, putting it on the floor.
Then she got back on the bench, dressed only with her flimsy black panties, her sandals made out of massive green glass and all her jewelery. She kneeled on the bench, her hand touching his hips, looking at him with her yellow eyes.

 

[Cherubian]

Aaron watched intently as Phyliss leaned back and slowly pulled her dress over her head, letting it glide to the floor. Now her perky breasts were fully exposed, and he greatly enjoyed the sight, just looking at then for a few moments.

Then Aaron started to move again. He had experienced how well Phyliss reacted to teasing, so he did just that again. Very lightly the fingertips of both his hands glided over her sensible breasts, under them, and along their side, and only very rarely did he brush one of her nipples for a brief moment.

 

[Belinda35]

Phyliss Ovida

Phyliss moaned under his touch, her nipples couldn't become any harder, they felt already like diamonds. Her breasts were firm and she longed for his touch. She kept her fingers rubbing over his prick, and she slowly pulled his pants down while he played with her full breasts.

 

[Cherubian]

It came as a relief to Aaron when Phyliss finally started to free his member from its confines. He yearned for the moment when it would stand erect and free, throbbing with passion.

While continuing his light treatment of her breasts, Aaron slowly bowed his head forward, and finally started to trace circles around her nipples with his tongue, touching them ever so slightly with his lips, first the left one, then the right one.

 

[Belinda35]

Phyliss Ovida

Phyliss put a hand between her legs, feeling that her panties were wet by now. He rmoaning turned to a pleasured whimpering as he continued to lick her breasts. She started to stroke and play with his hair, while her over hand mover over to his erected cock, touching and gently petting it.

 

[DormantEvil]

A warm wine would be just the thing, as Marcus was not planning on drinking anything that might hinder his performance if the lovely Ciara joined him that night. He nodded to a servant, who made up two glasses of wine and brought them over on a tray. The girl leaned forward at the hips, her head dipped slightly to avert her gaze.

"This is a lovely year, from my very own vineyards to the East. Another estate I bought many years ago for it's rich and fertile soil. It was perfect for the red grape variety. I should send you and your friends some if you like it, or on the sad day you do leave I can get a basket made."

Marcus left that conversation quickly, not wanting to dwell on her leaving. And instead took both glasses and passed her one. He sat down on the couch, patting beside him and leaned back to rest him arm on the back of it. It looked like he might have sat like that for many a conversation in front of the fire.

"Tell me Ciara, do you like your gift and my home?" he inquired, listening for any sign of her enjoyment in the facilities he provided the guests.

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Ludul was quiet forwards in his questioning, and Relic took it as a sign of his interest in more than just the hunting and assassination aspects of her services. Finishing the glass she placed it on a small wooden table, it looked old and antique. Shifting over, she lightly pushed herself up, spinning on one knee before straddling his lap. Her thighs warm as they pressed against him. Her lightness and agility was a show off move, but also the speed in which she had managed to make access to most of this blades a slow and arduous struggle.

But she knew that a man's weaponry was close to the heart, and ran her hand over the hilt of his sword. As if checking it's detailing, but soon she tightly gripped it. How symbolic.

"Depends on what the perks of the job are, wage, entitlements. Those sorts of things." she continued to talk on, as if a normal discussion about the possibility of work.

 

[Cherubian]

The touch of Phyliss' hand on his now freed genital sent shivers through Aaron. "Oh yes, that is so good". For some seconds he leaned back and just enjoyed the sensation.

Then his hands and his tongue resumed their work, now with a little more pressure than before, occasionally twisting a nipple or nibbling on it.

After some time one of his hands slowly, ever so slowly, crept up to her neck and to the back of her head, again immersing it in her whirling mass of snakes. But this time he did not stay to caress, he started to pull her head downward slowly.

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Verialyn gracefully strode over to the couch and lowered herself next to Marcus. Turning to him, she crossed her legs, the fabric of her skirt sliding away and revealing a good part of her well shaped tighs.

Verialyn liked this game. To tease, but not to offer, to see how far he would go, if he would move to take what he wanted, and to enjoy it if he did. She jokingly called it 'playing with the food'.

So she leaned back slightly, pulling back her shoulders a little to accentuate her breasts even more. Then she pretended to take a small sip of the wine and replied: "Oh, the wine is indeed lovely. As is everything here. You know very well that the locket and your estate are magnificent. I have not felt so well and comfortable for a long time."

 

[Belinda35]

The Narrator - Ludul

"I think you are quite well up to the quest." he said. He grinned and run his hadn over her thighs. "Lean and strong. How I like my game. Not everybodys taste, but I like the ones of the road, eager to fight for what they get." He touched both her hips now with his hands. "And you still don't have it, but you can fight for it. Will you retire for the fight or are you gonna make a pullback?" He looked at her, grinning.

Phyliss Ovida

Phyliss was amazed as he grabbed her snakes and pulled her head down slowly. She had an intuitiveness what he was up to. She had hardly done this before, because most men were intimitated if a bunch of large snake squirmed in their crotch, even those who wanted to take her everyway else. But Aaron touched her snakes without hesitation before, and she knew that she would do it for him if he wanted that from her. She would gladly do it, to her own astonishment. She licked her lips and kept looking up at him, her eyes widened, waiting eagerly if he would go on doing what she had guessed, welcoming his firm grip on her serpents. It wouldn't need so much more to make her go into action, but she wanted to be lead by him to it.

 

[DormantEvil]

Ludul was quite proud of himself, and was taking a good feel of her thighs and hips which she accepted. Of course he explained his love of the hunt, and of the fight but Relic enjoyed the results just as much. However with a grin she leaned down, very flexible and ran her tongue up the hilt of his sword. Licking her lips she looked back up at him, sliding her free hand to the side of his neck.

"I will retire, and if you feel that you are up for the quarry then you might even follow me."

But before she got up she leaned in, pressing herself against his chest and whispered into his ear.

"You might have to draw your sword though, it will be a rough fight."

Slipping from his body, she let her fingernails scratch along his neck, firm pressure but not enough to draw blood nor considerable pain. She walked away from him, her hips subtlety swaying as if to capture his gaze for the longest time possible.

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Marcus licked his own lips, first as his gaze locked onto the thin veil of fabric between Verialyn's thighs, how little they did to stop the throbbing deep inside his crotch. The second time was when he watched her take a sip, her tongue running along her lips wetting them. God how he wanted to crush her lips with his own, and lock his tongue in a dance with hers. But he held, and smiled. His eyes still wandering occasionally, although the crackling of the fire was a good distraction. He looked around, and sent the servants away, and didn't turn back to her until they were all out of eye shot. "They are possessions, meager in comparison to life when my children and wives were with me. I miss those years greatly, and since it has been but a makeshift attempt at remaining satisfied. A good woman can do wonders for the soul, without even knowing it."

He ran his hand up her arm, taking some of her hair in it and leaning forwards to smell it gently. "You are the very same shade as my second wife, although she used too many scents and I lost the smell of her natural hair too soon after we wed."

He returned his gaze to hers, and smiled. His voice now softer and more relaxed. "But you would stand above them both in terms of natural beauty, I don't sense much if any make-up or perfume on you, and yet you glow and are very tempting to the nose."

He attempted to take her free hand. Hoping to hold it up to his lips. Caressing it gently, he wanted his lips kissing the back of it, before rolling it over to place a little kiss on the inside of her wrist. But he gauged her willingness to allow such an intimate and erotic action so soon.