Decadents and Dropouts IC

Aaron was pleased as Phyliss did not resist his pull on her head. Lightly crawling the back of her head he continued to pull her ever so slowly downward, until her mouth was withing tongues reach of the tip of his penis.

All the while his other hand continued to roam her body, kneading her breasts, then gliding down over her hips and to her behind, giving a soft squeeze and travelling back up again.

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Marcus excitement was palpable, almoust tangible by now. Verialyn enjoyed how his eyes roamed over her body, how he followed each of her moves intently. His intensive want caused slight arousal to stir in her, which she managed to hide behind her calm and polite face for the time being.

Then Marcus grew bolder, running a hand up her arm and into her hair, and leaning in to smell it. While he did so she could smell him as well. He had made slight use of perfume, and there was scent of wine in his breath, but this did not bother Verialyn.

She replied "You are most generous in your compliments, Marcus" and without a flinch she continued to smile at him, let him feel and smell her, and reach for her other hand, not offering any sign of resistance or encouragement.
 
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The Narrator - Ludul

Ludul was quite pleased with his success. He kept sitting for a moment, giving her some advance. Then he got up and followed her, then speeding up. He didn't mind to chase her through the palace. The servants wouldn't dare to stand in his way, the other travelers had left or retired to their own room, and Marcus was sureley busy forhimself, as his advisor would be.

Phyliss Ovida

The gorgon looked at him with gleaming eyes, a soft, somehow engrossed smile on her face. She started to dab his cock with the tip of her tongue, still smiling at him, then she started to circle her tongue around the tip of his cock, still looking up to him with glossy eyes. She kept teasing him a while until she thought to give it a try. She opened her lips slowly and moved them over his prick, only tacking the tip in, nibbling very softly with her lips. She had down this only twice in her life, and hadn't proceeded any further then that. There was still a very little reserve in her to go any further, but he hadn't shown any to all her snakes surrounding his genitals, so he deserved better. She closed her eyes and tried to deepthroat a man first in her life.
 
He was pleased that she did not find discomfort in his forwardness, and extended her arm to him. His lips caressed the back of her hand, and he kissed it. Marveling at how delicate yet firm her fingers seemed, capable of wielding a weapon. He could not see any callous' on her fingertips and assumed she was not one to use a bow. He slowly turned her hand over, she should be fully aware of his intent by now. And continuing the cat and mouse game would probably just prolong them both, pleasure awaited them. He softly kissed her wrist, sucking at it gently, as if it was some fragile delicate fruit to be savored. She was cold, but not discomfortingly. He assumed it was because they had only just moved in front of the fire, and her dress probably wasn't the warmest garment she had.

He moved himself a little closer before taking her into a dance hold, his hand wrapping around the one he had just kissed, his other one finding the curve of her hip. He had a firm yet gentle grip on her, moving her yet not forcing her.

He looked down into her eyes, drunk on her, intoxicated.

"Would I be so bold as to kiss you?" he requested, getting close to her enough to hover mere inches off her body. Not yet pressing into her, but the warmth of their bodies would probably soon be felt exchanging. He had controlled himself for what seemed like hours, all the time the feeling of absolute want only building the longer he gazed at her. The longer ever step she took made him admire her gate and the sway of her hips and how it drew his eyes to her rump, hidden under an almost criminal veil.

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Climbing the stairs, Relic ran her hand up the railing keeping just out of his reach. She was light of step and jogged up the stairs almost merrily. When at the top of the grand staircase she paused to look back at him. As if daring him to catch her. But as soon as he was within reach she would be off again. He would turn a corner, expecting her to be right there. But with light steps and swift gate she had disappeared.

She would wait until he gave up the hunt, and surprise him outside his own bedroom door. Waiting for him to either find her or get angry at her leaving him stranded. Of course it was her game, the want to see him fret over finding her, or to become angry at her lack of manners and demand her presence. For which she may ignore, waiting until he fell asleep, or was retiring alone.
 
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?"


Exactly where he wanted them.

"Alright, I'll tell you, but first I'm going to give you avery important warning. Look in the bushes out front, and you'll find him and a dog-girl. That's my girlfreind. If you hurt her in ANY way, I can gurentee you'll regret it."
 
Aaron was electrified. The sensations Phyliss' tongue and lips were causing in his penis were beyound description. He arched his head back, moaning his enjoyment out into the night, just sitting there and letting her work her art.

Then ever so slowly his second hand also crept up behind her head, into the mass of snakes, and with both he slowly started to pull her further downwards. 'I wonder what her snakes will feel like in my loins' he thought.

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Verialyn sensed him as much as she saw him approach with force, wrapping his arm around her, gripping her hand, drawing her to him and leaning in to her.

Then he wanted to kiss her.

Kissing had always been a sensible spot. Verialyn liked it when a male penis pounded her vagina mercilessly, she enjoyed hungry hands groping her breasts with force, but she had an aversion to kissing someone on the mouth. Kissing on the mouth was too intimate, it was about love, not about lust, and while she was getting aroused at the prospect of an intimate encounter with Marcus, she felt no love for him.

Curious how he would react she replied "No, Marcus, please don''t", ready to turn her head away should he nevertheless make the attempt.
 
Marcus' heart sank, but he nodded his head gently in understanding. "I understand, it is too soon. Perhaps I have been to forward. Forgive me." He instead took to kissing her wrists again, to show he was not to hurt by getting turned down.

He could sense she was reserved, and still very calm. But she had to have been feeling something, after all he had done to try and sway her to his bed. She would be a very difficult prize to get, but he was not shy of hard work for glorious rewards. He held her the same as before, but this time he placed his kiss on her bare shoulder, lightly and without much passion.

Moving away, he noticed that her glass was still mostly full.

"Would you prefer to walk the grounds, or I could get someone to entertain us for a while? If this is boring you?" Of course one part of him wanted to just drop her on the floor, most women would already have thrown themselves at him. But there was something that stopped him from doing so.

"Maybe it is getting late..." he sighed softly, standing up to move over and stare into the fire. "I wish I could be assured you would stay, I would hate to have let you leave my side tonight never to see you apart from a fleeting goodbye at first light."
 
She sensed the inward withdrawal her refusal had caused. His kisses on her shoulder were lacking the fervor his prevous caresses had had. He seemed torn between lust and resignation, unsure of what to do. She had expected to be already thrown to the floor by this time, him taking her as he pleased. Maybe he needed a little encouragement. So she calmly, with the slight constant smile still on her face, adressed him again:

"Marcus Farmintides, I had thought you were a man of action, and not a beggar bemoaning his own misery whose resolve would crumble at the first sign of resistance."

As if to accentuate this she put her wine glass on the table, leaned back to spread her arms wide on the back of the couch and looked at him with an expectant gaze in her eyes.
 
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Her reaction had surprised him, and he turned back to her from watching the fire and laughed. It was indeed good to see she was not disgusted with him. He put his hands in his pockets and swayed on his feet for a moment. "Would you prefer I ignore your obvious discomfort, and force myself onto you. My dear, I see you as more than just some common lady of the night." He walked back over to her, extending his hand for her to take if she wished.

The time to know if she was ready or not.

"However, if you so wish me to?" He raised his eyebrow, and smiled. Showing off his white teeth, a pretty nice set considering the time.

He did not kneel anymore, if she had of been disgusted, a woman would normally have dismissed herself and walked off. No, she had stayed. So he wondered if being a little more forward, although ignoring the lips would suit her.

"Otherwise I may have to refill, your already still full glass."
 
'Time to provoke him a little more' thought Verialyn. She started to really enjoy this game, to push Marcus to his limits. Hiding her excitement she slowly and gracefully rose to her feet, all the while looking him straight in the face.

"I think I will do as you suggested previously, and retire to my room. It was a long day after all, and I am sure the rest will do me some good"

Then she turned and started towards the door. 'Hopefully I have not pushed him too far. But he does not seem to be the man to quickly give up.' A wicked grin he could not see crossed her lips. Her senses were on high alert, ready to react should he attack her here.
 
The Narrator - Ludul

Damn, that drow was fast! Ludul was in good shape and a better runner then many would suspect from his appearance. But after all, it shouldn't be to easy. He got up the stairs. This was the area with the rooms usually reserved for female guest, while at the opposite side of the house, divided by the main-hall that used two store in height, were the rooms for the man. He called: "Ok, your running abilities are fine. I wonder if you can hide as well." It was easy, he just had to open every door. If he should accidently pop into one of the other ladies, so sorrow. One more appetizer for the eye wouldn't harm him. He startet with the first door, working on.

The Narrator - The guardshouse
"Allright!" shouted the guard and pointed at two guards. "You two stay here with the kobald. The rest of you comes with me." he snatched the keys back and opened the door, waiting until the other guards except two were outside to leave at last.

Phyliss Ovida

"Unggghhhhlllrrrrgghhh..." Phyliss never had anything that deep in her mouth before, but Aaron kept pushing her head down, his cock gliding in deeper and deeper, stretching her mouth. She would suck it, no matter what would happen. She wondered what his cum would taste like.
 
Canut watched silently as nearly the whole house set off. If they where going to get those girls, so much he better. He wasen't particullarly fond of any of them except Phyliss. The two remaining guerds stood by the door, glaring silently. They where scared, and knew exactly what he was capable of.

"So, would it be ok with you two if I sat down, or should I just keep standing here?"

-Koeita-

Her heart was beating faster then it ever had before. This man wanted to kill her, she could smell it. She kept as much distance between them as possable, occasionaly struggling agenst his grip on her tail, lightly yelping at the pain.

Come back.
 
Relic had moved through Phyliss' room, and out the window. She paused just long enough to see the door handle turning before moving around to begin her climb down the wall. She needed to check on Canut, and the situation. Ludul would be searching for a while. Her fingers gripped the vines that covered the side of the building, and she used her feet to support her descent. Once close enough to the ground she jumped. Her feet squishing into the garden bed softly.

There seemed to be guards moving around, heading out of a small building off to the side. And Relic watched on from a crouched position in the bushes. Although as soon as they had passed she sneaked around the corner, crossing the ground quickly before stopping behind the shed.

She peaked in through the window quickly, Canut was there but his pet was not. That was strange. Maybe the guards were after her, it would be just his luck the girl had run off after some rabbit or bird.

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Marcus watched her leave, keeping his words to himself as he pondered how this woman was pushing his limits. The thought of taking her in the middle of the dance hall was on his mind, but luckily he heard some commotion outside and moved to the windows.

"That would be for the best, it looks as though something is happening outside, you will be safe upstairs. Goodnight Ciara."

With that he pulled a long jacket on and headed out of the room, into the study where is sword was. Of course he wasn't the most skilled, but any low life rabble would find the end rather dangerous none the less.
 
The whole world shrank around Aaron, now his full attention was focused on what Phyliss was doing to him and how his member slid deeper and deeper into her mouth. The sensations she was causing were undescribable, heightened by her snakes swirling all over his tighs and abdomen.

Slowly he lifted her head, and ever so slowly and carefully he pulled her down again, enjoying the sensations anew.

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Verialyn bade Marcus a good night as well and walked across the hall and up the stairs. Too bad Marcus had found something else to keep him busy, but the night was still young. As she reached the second floor she noticed that the man she had seen talking - if you would call it talking - with Relic before had just closed the door to Phyliss' room and was now heading for hers.

"Excuse me Mister, do you want to pay me a visit?" she addressed him, smiling politely.
 
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The Narrator - Ludul

"Now, first room, empty. We have more Now, second room..." he was quite jolly, enjoying the game, as he noticed the other girl.
"Oh, I beg your pardon. I was looking for your friend. I thought she would be hiding in your room." he smiled at Verialynn.

The Narrator - All along the watchhouse

Kenruik, the second guard, dashed out with his men. He yelled some orders, until he had enough wardens to form two groups of each seven people. He opened the maingate and the went outside. "You, on the left. The rest with me. Get the barbarian, alive if possible. If not, kill him, but don't let him escape. Don't care about that wench."
Haerdon saw the men and knew at once what was going on. This mean double-crosser! He had nothing against this girl-creature, but now she was a burden. If he killed her, he would punish the treacherous kobald and she couldn't warn off the guards. But if he did, he had no hostage to trade into the girls he wanted. So, it would be best to run off with her. He pulled her behind him, clasping her mouth as he climbed down the slope. but the bloody bitch got away. Haerdon dropped flat to the ground and cursed silently as she run through the underwood and the guards became aware of them. But after a moment, it proved not to be bad after all. They chased after her accidently, not seeing him. He creeped forward, until his horse came in sight. He got up and run, jumping on its back. As they became aware that they have been chasing in the wrong direction, it was to late for them. He shaked his fist at them and shouted an obscenity. He got away with this. But he would return, sooner or later. And the kobald would pay.

Back in the guard house, Canut remained with the two guards left behind. "Just sit down." said one of them. He wished the others would have locked him into the cell before they left.
 
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Phylis Ovida

Phyliss went up and down his shaft, guided by his hands. She thought she saw a pair of eyes in the bush, probably a peeping tom from the staff or the guests, but she didn't care at all now. She sucked, and his cock was wet enough to make odd, smacking sounds in her mouth. "Will he come into my mouth?"
 
Aaron could not hold out much longer. He only needed to guide Phyliss loosely now, she moved up and down his shaft out of her own accord with increasing fervor and she did a fabulous job of it. Her tongue glided along his member with every move she made, and it almost drove him mad.

So he let one of his hands wander down to her breasts again, while the other continued to rest on the batch of snakes on her head. He could not help but moan louder and louder, and his dick started to twitch as he neared his climax.

Finally he grabbed Phyliss' head with both hands and pulled her towards him as he shot his first load deep into her throat.

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"Well, we better check then" Verialyn smiled back.

She wondered what Relic was up to right now, but since she had nothing to hide in her room she might as well let the stranger have a look. So she walked past him, opened the door and with an inviting gesture added: "Here, please see for yourself"
 
The Narrator - Ludul

"If you invite so friendly, how can I resist." Ludul walked into the room and saw the open window. "You don't say! She even climbed out of the window! Quite tough, your friend. I bet she doesn't think I dare to get down there myself, does she? We can't dissapoin her, can we?" He grinned and got out of the window himself. "Now slowly" he said to himself, "or you are down quicker then you think."

Phyliss Ovida

Phyliss had been covered in cum literally from the outside in one of the wilder orgies in which bodies piled up like firelogs, but she never had tasted any cum before. Now he filled her mouth and caught her completely by surprise. She tried to swallow it down, but it was just to much and she gulped some out, and his seemen was running out of her mouth, down her chin. His dick slipped out of her mouth, but she kissed its tip with her cum-stained lips, looking up to him with big eyes.
 
Aaron leant back exhausted as he finally had released his last load. Then he met Phyliss gaze. There was something exciting about the way his sperm dribbled out of her mouth. "Wow, that was incredible. You must have had a lot of practice."

After a short pause he added "I would think it is appropriate that I return the favor now. Please sit inmy stead on the bench, you might want to remove your ... panties first, though." With these words he stood up, his penis still hanging freely but now a little limper, out of his opened pants, and gestured for Phyliss to take his place.

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Verialyn followed Ludul into her room. The guy had been correct, Relic had indeed climbed out of her window. That was a new side of the drow, and a funny one.

She closed the door behind her and approached the window, for one to watch Ludul in his hot pursuit, but also to get a good view of what the commotion outside was all about. Fortunately the windows in her corner room gave her a good view of most of the area in front of the estate. She inhaled the fresh night air as she watched.
 
Marcus walked down the front steps of his mansion, looking around to see what the fuss was. Could that stinking little Kobold cause so much trouble. Walking around the side of the mansion, he heard some scraping and looked up. His friend, or more business acquaintance was beginning to scramble out over the window. Confused, Marcus called out to him.

"Ludul, what in Mary's Blouse are you doing up there? Get down before you hurt yourself."

He couldn't help but find the sight a good moral lifter after his lack of progress in swaying Ciara. But there would always be the morning. Maybe she was playing a strong face but had really been quite tired, and didn't want to admit it.

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Relic watched as Canut was guarded, but they didn't seem to be treating him badly. Such drama. She walked around the building, and just in time spotted Marcus as he walked out into the open. He was calling out to someone around the corner of the house, maybe serenading Verialyn. Relic giggled at the thought. Pressing herself against the building she stayed hidden, waiting for the oppurtunity to sneak back around the other side of the building and find some way of getting back in.

Verialyn and Phyliss might want to know about Canut.

When Marcus looked up, she sprinted off into the gardens. Keeping low she moved behind hedges, until she spotted a sight that was something to behold. Aaron, in his handsome splendor was being serviced by Phyliss. And it looked as if he was enjoying himself immensely. When she was out of Aaron's view she popped up and gave Phyliss a thumbs up and a grin before taking off again.

Why did she like messing with her so much.
 
Phyliss Ovdia
The gorgon smiled, and wondered if she should tell him. She would, but later. She stood up and pulled off her panties, then she threw them away. She gave him one mor echance to look at her, all nude except for jewellery and the glass plateaus. Then she climbed on the bench, getting on all fours, dropping her head down do the marble. She spread her legs, exposing her most private parts.
She even forgot to wipe his cum out of her face.

The Narrator - Ludul

"Farewell, my beautiful, I wish I could stay!" The merchant began to climb down the wall very slowly. He found much more difficult then he expected, but there was no turning back now. Not if he wanted to save his face.

The row down on the ground was rather short lived. A guard waved arms and shouted some orders, until he had enough men together to split them into two groups. Then he headed off to the main-gate and all of them went outside, dissappearing into the night.
 
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Phyliss had not done exactly as he had asked her, but Aaron did not care. The beautiful gorgon in doggy position on the bench was a sight to behold. He just stood there, taking in the view for a few seconds, and he could already feel his member stiffen again slightly. But first something different.

He positioned himself behind Phyliss on the bench, and laid his hands carefully on her buttocks, starting to massage them, while his thumbs started to glide deeper, between her legs.

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Verialyn watched the one sided conversation between Marcus and Ludul, and then noticed Marcus heading back to the main building again. She wondered what he was up to now, but could not suppress a grin.

Then she bent out of the window and asked Ludul who was now half way down to the ground "Is everything o.k. with you down there, mister?"
 
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The Narrator - Ludul

Ludul was halfway down when someone yelled to him - Marus.
"Never mind, old fellow, that is just what I am doing!" he kept climbing down.
"Everything - uffff - perfect!"

Phyliss Ovida

Phyliis moaned as he touched her again. She was all dazed and confused, but felt great. Whatever he would do with her, she would let him. She didn't even register Relic, not having any bad thoughts about her in that moment.
 
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The guards were partially incompetent, which was why Marcus felt it necessary to check on them in the first place. But as his lead guards seemed to be dealing with the situation, the intruder was still locked up and there seemed to be no amassing villagers trying to burn his estate to the ground he headed back inside. He huffed and puffed, sending servants flying out of the room to avoid him. He had many problems in the past with some guards not standing on duty as they were paid to do, so it always plagued his mind when these sorts of occurrences happened.

He went to his study, writing down in a dark green leather bound ledger what was happening. He kept records immaculately. Each coin that left his pocket recorded. He noted down the Locket he had given to Ciara as a gift.

Ciara. Who had been so uninterested it seemed in him. The nerve. She was a guest, and not someone from one of the other estates or noble regions. He shouldn't have to grovel trying to get her to bed him, like all the other nobles he should just take it. But alas, she fixated him, and he thought she may have been different.

His loins were still throbbing gently when he pictured her. His lips could still taste her skin.

"Enough!" he cursed himself for thinking about it.

Jogging up the stairs he burst into her room, crossed the floor and with determination meant to pull her to him tightly, and take what he wanted.

"Ciara, I want you to know that I plan on bedding you, if you wish you can leave immediately but I plan on you staying in my bed if you sleep anywhere. Your teasing apparel, womanly charms and games are too much. I want you now."

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Relic collapsed onto the hard marble floor, groaning as she held her now bruised side. Those guards had made her rush in getting inside, and she had to throw herself in through an open window. She didn't know what building she was in, but male voices could be heard talking in one of the rooms. It was the guests from the dinner.

Checking a room across the hall, she could see made up bedrooms and smiled. Perfect.

She stopped one of the servant women, and asked politely where Ludul's room was. She was reluctant to divulge that information, but Relic was persistent. She even slipped a silver coin into the woman's blouse as an incentive. The servant pointed to a room down the hallway, and Relic quickly slipped inside. Finding a nice place to hide.
 
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Aaron's right hand slid deeper, and he started to run his fingers across Phliss' nether regions, repeatedly teasing her, parting her lips, massaging her clitoris. Then in a surprising move he thrust his index finger into her, savouring her reaction.

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Verialyn left the window open. The cool night air would do her good. She just turned towards the bed, about to start undressing and preparing for the night, when Marcus burst through the door. Gone were his etiquette and his polite manner, he was an image of pure lust and want. Verialyn congratulated herself.

Then he stood before her, reaching out his arms to grab her. Verialyn offered no resistance, just acted surprised and replied "Marcus, what are you doing?"

She would turn away should he try to kiss her on the mouth again, but in all other aspects he was free to have his way with her.
 
The Narrator - Ludul

Ludl finished his way down and paused for a moment. He was exhausted, but he didn't break his neck. Now, where was that little drow? He looked around. There had been some running and shouting, but it was over now before he could see what it all was about. Nothing serious, it seemed. He walked around right, into the direction of the maingate, but he couldn't see her, and there werent many spots to hide, maybe beide the buildings. But probably she headed off to the garden. He sneaked back, left around the house, around the stables into the garden. he could move very quietly if he wanted to. Probably she was hiding in some bushes to jump suddenly at him. So he tiptoed through the dark garden, only illuminated from the patio at the back of the house. If he wouldn't find her, he would return over the patio into the mainhall. He crouched throug the bushes, no drow. Maybe she was back in the house. He sneaked around the large willow to the door and - ohlala! That was a pleasant sight, but it would be most embarrassing if he got caught now. So much for the virtous financial advisor... he tiptoed back and walked the longer way to the main terrace. Not to be seen anywhere. So, bad luck. He steered back to his own room.
 
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