Drow Assassin.. Closed

Kitiria caught herself and remained standing upon the powerful strike from Agnoz, her hand coming up and wiping the blood from her mouth. A sinister smile forming, “Is that all you have! An umberhulk hits harder than that!” She bellowed back with a smile upon her face. She has been hit by many varies creatures in her life but the half-held back hit that came from this impressive Half-Orc was among the best.

She looked down at his outstretched arm, then to the hulking hand. She snapped her hand to his forearm, even though her hand didn’t even come close in covering the size she gripped him firmly, giving him a fully respectful warriors hand shake. Bringing her eyes back to his, locking a glare with him she stepped forward, pushing herself up against his massive frame. “And you my friend, If you should fall tomorrow may it be glorious as well, and I will ensure your body gets back to your homeland where you will get a proper warriors farewell.”

She took a moment to glare respectfully into his orbs, then took one step back and lowered her head in a bow before snapping around and walking away toward her army. She rose her hand up and gave a quick flick, signaling for the two Drow knights to join her. They nod to Agnoz as step stepped out of the darkness and joined her, slightly trailing behind.

I feel complete when Pavel’s powerful arms wrap around my frame, picking me up and carrying me to the cot, my desire to be with him was burning my very soul. I feverishly kiss his lips with a sexual hunger that hasn’t died since our last interrupted moment earlier this day, in which I do plan on making Shana pay for that interruption once we are united with T’riss and the quest is over, for I know who’s heart Shana beats for. I feel a wicked smile form.

My smile forms to the sound of my moan as I feel the hot lips of Pavel moved to the curve of my jawbone down to the soft flesh of my neck. “Pavel!” I gasp, my hands skimming over the taunt muscles of his back while his engaged the firmness of my breasts. I could feel the aching throb of my hardening nipples as they scream for more attention. I push my frame into his wanting more, needing more.

His words of making this a memory just incase there is not another night, I feel the twang of pain shooting into my gut at the thought that he implanted into my mind. I shake my head to his words, “No, love do not speak of death this night, we both know what is possible, but we do not have to mention it at this time. Take me love as if this was the beginning of our life together.” I hiss out, along with a moan.

I whimper like a child dropping a favor piece of candy when Pavel lets me go and steps back, however that grief subsides when Pavel begins to tease my orbs with his undressing. My hand moves up to my breasts and begins to play with them, while watching him peel off his clothes with hungry eyes. A sinister smile forms over my face when he shed’s his clothes like a Tasmanian devil in a cyclone spin.

“Mmmm, Come lover, show me just how much you want this.” I push my breast up, teasing his lustful orbs, My fingers raking over my nipples making them stand out even more than they were, poking thru the magical enhanced thin leather like a mountain stand outs in the sky, perfect fit for parted lips.
 
Pavel watched as Alaun writhed on the cot slightly, her perky nipples pressing hard on the thin leather of her armor. He wasn't completely disrobbed yet, but her breasts looked too enticing to ignore anymore. Leaning in, he covered one with his mouth, sucking it through the thin second skin of the armor. His mouth filled with the tang of the leather as his other hand roamed over her other impossibly firm mound. Together, he sucked and pinched and teased and squeezed her ever so sensitive breasts for what had to be hours in their mind.

Pavel soon grew tired of what he tasted and pushed the armor straps aside, freeing her full bosom for him to tease. He moaned appreciatively as he saw them bare again. They wer just the perfect size for him and seeing them naked made his knees weak. His tongue and lips danced from one nipple to the other as he held her up with one arm as she arched back.

After the last few days, Pavel had learned the tricks to taking her armor off. Moving his hands to the catches in her armor design, Pavel flicked his fingers opening the releases on her armor. He smiled against her firm breasts as the armor went slack on her skin, but didn't move to slide it off. He was enjoying her body a little too much. It wasn't so much her body though; he'd been with another very sultry Drow earlier tonight. No, it was the woman under the skin that mattered now. He wouldn't be this happy or this aroused if it were someone other than Alaun.

Standing up again, he forced himself to stop for a moment so he could removed his undergarments as well. They flew off his body with the speed and fury that he'd yanked everything off with. He leaned in again, pressing an urgent kiss to Alaun's lips as he pressed her to lay flat on the cot. After a few moments of enjoying her lips, Pavel rolled over, pulling Alaun over him. It let him explore and caress her bare back so freely as he pushed the armor lower and lower to grip the curve of her perfectly round ass.

A satisfied groan raised from him as he took a firm grasp of his lover's curves. He pressed himself towards his own hands, grinding against her hips so hungrily as his lips trailed to her neck, sucking softly along the way.
 
The feelings, the desire, the burning lust was ravishing throughout my body, spiking wherever my lover’s hands touched me. “Pavel!” I moaned, pushing my body up into his, while he clamped his mouth down upon my covered nipple, sucking my hard teat along with my thin skinned armor into his mouth, still the suction and his teeth nipping at my nipple tip sent shivers all the way down to my wetting womanhood. I nearly chuckled as his lack of patients, in this matter, got the best of him and he pulled my armor away with hand of burning desire. Once again his mouth found my aching, now extremely hard nipples. I couldn’t get enough of his mouth so I pulled down upon his head, burying his nose into my bosom, his mouth to my nipple. “Bite me!” I beg him delirious with desire.

“Nooo...” I moan when is mouth leaves my nipple and he pushes himself up from the bed, teasing me more. “Grrrr...” is all that crossed over my parted lips. My eyes glued to the features of my lover, the growl turning into a “Mmmm” upon seeing his throbbing cock talking to me. My view is interrupted by Pavel’s handsome face as he leans into me, pushing me to the cot, and then pressing his lips to mine. I greet him with my burning lust, and forceful desire by pushing my tongue deep into his mouth, exploring him passionately, engaging and challenging his tongue to a duel.

Once again my desire growls out at him for leaving me once again, however that fades when he pulls me over and on top of him. My breasts presses deep into his chest, nipples still hard and poking, I push my head down to reclaim his sweet lips and to finish our tongue engagement, which I was winning! I think he did this move just to declare a defaulting stalemate, however, his hands roaming and caressing my back, and the efficient way that he sexually arousing way he pushed my armor down put me in a forgiving manner.

I moan, louder than I should have, but I was in heaven and didn’t care if the company knew I was making love to Pavel or not. “Oh yes!” I moan upon feeling his strong hands caressing my taunt rear curves. “Damn you really did miss me!” I mutter out when he attacked my neck with small bites and forceful sucking of my flesh, not to mention the hard pole that he was humping into my pelvic area.

With a sinister smile I push up from his devouring mouth. “Pavel! We need to discuss some issues!” I declare allowing my eyes to flicker as if I was angered, however, I can’t keep the straight face as I burst into a giggle, making him feel the burn of my body leaving his for a moment. Then I bring my mouth down to his nipple and began to tease it with bites and the swirling of my tongue tip…
 
“Damn you really did miss me!”

Pavel smiled against her darkened skin. "I've been like this since we were forced to stop. It's been very inconvenient." He teased as he squeezed her tight ass a little more before kissing her lips. She eventually wrenched her lips from his and looked down into his eyes as he wondered why she was stopping.

“Pavel! We need to discuss some issues!”

Pavel looked confused. For a moment, he couldn't think of anything they needed to talk about tonight that couldn't wait for the morning. Then she gave the game away by breaking down into giggles. Pavel laughed and leaned up into her. "Oh you're gonna pay for that..." Before he could though, her mouth found his own nipple and began teasing and testing it. Pavel bit his lip and arched back. He'd never had a partner pay attention to his body like this. It was all together new and exhilarating to feel her lips and tongue on his nipple. "Oh, Alaun..." Pavel groaned as he lay back on the cot and allowed her to explore him as she desired. His hands fought back for him as he captured her breasts and teased them back, flicking her hardened nipples back and forth as she licked and sucked on his.
 
I smirk at Pavel’s words for it wasn’t I whom was going to pay for anything, but he was about to feel the wraith of my burning desire. A burning that has been neglected since the very moment that we were interrupted earlier this day and I was planning on getting my payment for the torturous moments that I had to endure. I honestly don’t feel that Pavel will mind paying the price that I have selected to establish upon his powerful form I announce to myself as my hands begin to move across his form, my fingers exploring every individual muscle fiber of his extremely well developed abs.

My hunger riddled mouth fastens down upon his male nipple bringing it’s taunt point to the mercy of my swirling tongue. The groans that escape over Pavel’s lips only encourage me more to tease his flesh tip with my nibbling of my teeth. I begin to wonder if Pavel was like me in the wanting desire to be bitten. I test my wonderment and bring my teeth to a close around the tip of his nipple and bite down, gently at first then with a little more firmness. My aquatic orbs looking up into his face for the physical response to my wonder.

My hands come to a life of their own as they continue to explore his firm frame. My fingers probing, running lightly over til they hungrily come to a gasping clench upon his bulk, nails biting into his flesh while the lust drives my wanting into a frenzy. I growl over and through my clenching teeth as the desire burns my soul like a river of molten lava. I lurch my hips into his leg rubbing my wet pussy up his muscular thigh showing my carnal desire to the man that I have become to love so deep and passionately.

My animalistic growls deepen over his nipple as I bite down harder, my nails now digging deeper into his flesh with such desire that my orbs only see the molten red of an uncontrollable lust to devour this love of mine. My body begins to wither upon his allowing my hard nipples to dig into his flesh like the nails of my fingers. My pussy aching with it’s own carnal desire coats his muscles with the flowing honey of my love.

With a heavy growl I dislodge one of my hands from his abs and allow it to move hungrily down his form, seeking the one thing that now fills my thoughts. My fingers finding my mind’s desire wraps around it’s girth and begins to pump and squeeze it’s massive thickness with a hunger of their own.
 
Pavel hated to admit it to himself. His upbringing in the church told him it was wrong. He shouldn't enjoy this as much as he did, but he felt such a rush of pleasure and desire when he saw Alaun becoming more and more feral in her foreplay. He groaned them moaned loudly as her insistent teeth bit harder and harder at the tender nub of his nipples. It was a new experience and one that he thoroughly enjoyed. His big hand reached up and slid into the hair at the back of her head, tangling with it and holding her teasing, hungry mouth to his hardening nipple. "Yes... keep nibbling..." he directed as he fingers raked his skin.

Something about the power behind her desire raking his skin made him even more excited. To have her on the edge like this was more empowering than he cared to admit. He loved that he and his body were so desirable as to turn off Alaun's conscious mind and drive her onward like this. Then, her slender hand wrapped around his stiffening cock again. It was a sensation he'd never tire of.

"Ohhhh gods, Alaun... pump it slowly. Feel it all in your hand..." he guided her, unsure if she could hear him through the haze of her animalistic lust. He remembered her saying that this might happen as they got closer to her homelands, but did not expect it to be this powerful in her. He knew it was taking her as her nails actually broke the skin, leaving scratches that began to bleed ever so slightly.

Ultimately, he didn't care. He was going to have his lover again and he wanted her so badly. He couldn't wait anymore and he knew she was ready as her sex began to coat his thigh. Rolling over again, he flipped her onto her back as he stood up between her legs. Taking her legs in hand, gripping them under her knees and holding them wide, he aimed his thick cock for her opening and pushed in deep. It was along slow process to push in inch after inch, filling her up so full as more and more of his cock disappeared inside her. "Ohhhh gods.... I missed how you feel...." he sighed out as he buried himself up to his root inside her needy pussy.
 
My aquatic orbs flared with what must have been anger at the sudden pull of my body away from the hard muscular form of Pavel’s. How dare does one pull me from my desire! My mind raged, the influence of the calling coursing through every cell of my very core. I was hungry, driven with a lust that had no mercy just a raging desire to fill the ultimate pleasure through sex and pain. How does one dare to challenge my carnal wanting!

My hand that held and clawed shot up from it’s abdominal grasp to the tender flesh of the man whom dared to challenge my carnal wanting. My hand sinking deep into the soft flesh filling my palm while my fingers lurch outward, grasping and clawing upon the nape of my victims flesh. The rage coursing through my body shot to the tips of my fingers, sinking my nails deeper in the human’s flesh with an unforgiving mercy.

My victim latches upon my legs as if he was calling the flow of this mating and then foolishly leans into me. My legs instantly snapping from his grip and wrapping around the waist of my would be soon beggar. Begging me to have mercy upon him, which I shall not grant for I am a servant of Loth and will not yield to this human. I hiss as the rage flows through my tongue and lips and sparkles in my orbs.

Growling, I squeeze my legs and pull my victim, however I’m am caught off guard for my victim does not try to pull away from my assault but lurches forward, pushing his large endowment into the silky webs of my trembling folds. I feel my folds sliding up the river veined shaft moments before the intense pressure of his mushroom head penetrating my heated opening.

“Vith!” I growl as my walls defiantly stretch to accommodate his girth for he seems larger then he has been in the past. My hips instinctively roll and lift to ease the pressure as he fights to sink deeper into me. My eyes grow wide as I still feel myself stretching to accommodate him. I instinctively shoot my other hand up, grasping the other side of this man’s soft nape and squeeze matching the movement of my other hand. Offering and sharing the pain of this mating.

His words are foreign to me as I stare at him, challenging him to break me as most can not do. His hips lurch, catching my arrogance off guard as he sinks his cock all the way into me. “Gi Vith!” I hiss moaning to the pleasuring pain that he is inflicting upon me. I squeeze around his girth wanting more. “Vith Uns’aa nin!” I lurch the words over my lips hungrily. My hips bucking up and back into his massiveness wanting even more.

My hands now sliding from his soft flesh to the muscular shoulders, pulling him into me, my legs joining the wanting of this man deeper into me mimic’s the movement of my hands, pulling him deeper into my wanting depth. “Vith Uns’aa nin!” I growl at him.
 
Pavel's eye twitched as Alaun reached out and grabbed his stomach hard. He bit his lip against the pain, not wanting to pull away and make it worse. Alaun did that all on her own as her nails broke the skin as she pulled him back to her. Pavel didn't say a word as he had known the pull of Lolth was going to get worse now that they were before the walls of the keep. He knew she wasn't herself in this moment, but he also did not want to stop.

Not that he could as Alaun's lithe dark legs encircled him and pulled him in tighter. He groaned as he sunk in that bit of extra length as Alaun continued to spew instructions and curses, he guessed, at him. Something about Lolth's call was starting to rob her of her conscious mind now. There was no other way, but through. Pavel bit his lip a bit more as he felt the sharp edges of Alaun's nails clawing at his back, leaving tracks across his skin.

Sucking in a hissing gasp, he arched up slightly, pushing his thick cock deeper into her folds which pulled a reaction out of her. The look in her face changed from one of control to one of pleasure, but the Drow words continued to tumble from her lips. It was the opening he needed, though. Not to escape her, but to push her through to the end.

Even with her strong limber legs wrapped around him, Pavel was able to start pumping his hips, sinking deep into her hungry pussy over and over. His hips slapped hers loudly and he felt his balls slapping her ass as she twisted her hips just right for the optimal angle for him to fill her over and over. He couldn't pick up what it was that she wanted, but he knew this wasn't going to be wrong either. Meanwhile, his hands returned to her pert, perfect breasts and gripped them hard, making the blood rush to her nipples. Once they were even more erect, he began to bite them and bite them much harder than ever before. He looked into her eyes to make sure she saw exactly what he was doing as he started pumping more and more of his cock in and out of her.

Pavel grinned as he pulled back on her hard nipples until they snapped from his lips. His attentions then went from one to the other, licking sucking and nibbling on one as it slipped between his teeth. His happy groans slipped from his lips as he was able to enjoy Alaun's body again. He reached back and slapped the one not in his mouth, felling her whole body tighten up after he did that. Smiling, he did it again. Alaun's night was just beginning and it was going to be interesting to see which partner was going to enjoy it more.
 
"Gi Vith! Siyo Chrnagul!” I moan begging him to go even deeper into my throbbing pussy than he has already accomplished, his massive tool splitting me wider while spiking the pleasuring pain to web throughout my body. I push my hips frantically upward into his slamming hips to ensure his cock continues to ravish my carnal depths. “Ohhh! Fuuuck Yesss! Fuccck mee! Deeper!” My deep growl coming out in common tongue.

The slapping of his heavy balls against my sloppy, cream covered flesh stung my folds but the wet, squishing music that my pussy made only brought the lust and desire to a higher tormenting level for I didn’t know how much more I could take! My head rolls back, eyes glaring up into his eyes, my mouth open as the silent scream shows on my twisted face. I gasp for air when the waves of pleasuring pain permits me the right to have one. My body quakes and shivers to the powerful waves of pleasure, my breasts heaving with each deep breath I manage, sways and bounces to the heavy impact of Pavel’s body against mine.

“Ohhh Fucccck! Lothhh!” I hiss her name in an uncontrollable twisting and writhing of my body, the cream of our labor soaking and spewing around the massively thick cock of Pavel’s. “Ohhhh Yesss! By your god fuck me!” I can feel my eyes flash with the growing hunger, I want more of him, more of his pounding power! His cock feels so fucking good! My inner voice screams out as the sound carries to my throat! “You feel so good! But is this all you have!” My glaring eyes flash with the calling!

The feel of his answer comes from the clenching he puts on my heaving breasts. I feel my nipples come rigid and burn from the pressure! “Yesss human! Show me your a man, not some little child!” My voice teeters on a heavy growl. I lurch into him when I feel the sharp sting of his bite. I urge him on by pushing into his hungry mouth. “Yess! Bite me! Harder!” My hand gasping his head, pulling hi mouth onto me. “Ohhh fuck yessss!” I rip and push another load of cream over the tip of Pavel’s cock, coating him with another volcanic layer.

Gasping, I continue to frantically fuck him with my own powerful hips and legs assisting my drive as my carnal desire to feel every inch of Pavel’s huge cock continued to burn. “Come human, make me your bitch!” I hiss as a new, higher wanting slammed into my molten desire. My hands moving to the hair upon his head and grasping the clumps with my fingers. I pull him even deeper onto my breasts smothering him with my dark flesh. “BITE ME!” I rage, wanting to feel the flow of my blood upon my flesh. The calling so orders it!
 
Alaun wasn't in the tent with Pavel anymore. She'd been replaced with a slavering beast, hungry for more sexual pleasure than it already had. Pavel squeezed out an "mmph" as she hugged him tighter to her breasts. If she pulled any harder, she was in danger of smothering the cleric with her voluptuous breasts. Her demand rang out so loud that there was no mistaking what she wanted.

“BITE ME!”

The camp by now had heard the two lovers in the throes of their most passionate love-making. Pavel didn't care. He'd never experienced anything so erotic before. It was like a window onto a new world was opening before him. At her demand, he bit down harder, pressing her breast into his mouth until his canines pierce the flesh. He stopped himself from biting down completely for fear of taking a chunk of her flesh off. He had a feeling though that he'd gone far enough to give her what she wanted after feeling her nails pierce the flesh of his stomach.

Leaning up, he looked into her eyes as he realized there was only so much he could do in this configuration. Fighting against her clinging grasp, Pavel managed to extract himself from her arms and legs briefly. Using his height advantage and the martial training he'd receive at his temple, he hauled Alaun across the tent and nearly through her chest first onto the table in the room. Following up quickly, he pinned her down with an arm across her shoulders as he slipped into her from behind again. Turning the arm on her shoulders into a grip of her hair, Pavel bent her back, locking her in place as he took her from behind, effectively pinning her in place. His free hand pressed her down at the small of her back as he bent her nearly in half as he took her from behind. "Ohhhhh god...." he groaned, feeling her body fighting with him every inch of the way.
 
The waves of fire erupt over my lips in an ear piercing scream of ecstasy. “Pavel!” I gasp as he alternates his chewing that his mouth and teeth performs upon my hard, elongated nipples. I can feel the desirable pain that his teeth brings to me in the lower pit of my lust driven gut. I tremble and jerk with each volcanic eruption that my body spills over the massive tool that Pavel continues to shove deep and hard into the depths of my carnal desire.

I growl with my aquatic orbs glaring at him when he pulls away from my clutching hands and legs. His powerful body and well trained body mechanics elude my attempt to hold him into this position, and before I can even growl my anger I feel his powerful limbs tossing me into the air as if I was a piece of equipment what was no longer functioning to his desire or wantings. I feel my hands grasping for his powerful limbs but fail to make any contact with him, but this flailing of arms and hands come to an end when my waist slams into the edge of the table, my upper body lurching forward over the top.

I feel my breasts squishing against the cold, hard oak top of the command table, but before I can push myself up and confront Pavel with my fully rippling anger, he pushed down my petite frame with a strong, firm weighted hand upon the small of my back. His other hand grasping a clump of my hair and pulling it and my head back with a force that I have no choice but to obey. I growl and wither trying to free myself against the unmovable force that binds me to the table.

It wasn’t long after my failed attempt to free myself do I feel the piercing mushroom tip of Pavel’s cock segregating my pussy folds and splintering my carnal opening. “FUCK! Yesss!” I hiss in the common tongue, “GOD!” I scream his deities name over my pursed lips when he shoves his first few inches into me, claiming my pussy as his to do as he wishes. I turn my head slightly so that I can glare at him over my shoulder. I know he can see the flame in my eyes for I can feel the heat flaring from my flesh.

I buck my hips backward into his headed loins. Showing him that I’m still in control, however I gasp as my movement sends his cock deeper, stretching me wide once more. “OH! FUCK!” I gasp as I wasn’t prepared for the next few inches to come so deep so fast. “By the GODSS!” I twist, turn, gasp as I feel myself being impaled even more with each resistive action my body takes. I feel his powerful hand pulling back harder on my hair forcing me to buck back and bury his cock deeper into my creaming pussy… “PAVEL!” I scream out as I rip another wave of molten lava over the piercing tip of his enormous cock!
 
Alaun's screams pierce the darkness of the Underdark as Pavel feels her cumming and cumming hot and hard. The coppery tang of her blood still fills his mouth as he feels her lithe body twisting and writhing to push herself back on his thick cock. He hadn't expected her first wave to hit when his teeth broke her skin, but it always was an amazing feeling to know he had brought her to the peak of ecstasy again. He allowed himself a smile as he felt the rush of her sex along his cock again as he filled her so full from behind. Her perfect dark skin was such a contrast to his own pale skin that it was like wrestling with a chunk of the night itself as he took Alaun so deep.

His large mitt of a hand kept tangled up in her hair, bending and twisting her backward as he tried to control the pace of his cock filling her over and over. Alaun was clearly having none of that as she pushed and pulled herself up and down his cock. It was so amazingly sexy that Pavel couldn't hold back a groan of intense pleasure as it rippled up his body. "Ohhhhh fuck, Alaun..." he sighed at the ceiling of his tent. His free hand reached down and slapped her dark skin, clutching her ass to feel her rhythm to see if he could some how match it. Poor Alaun was moving so erratically that he couldn't find the beat and tried to stay still for her as she went through the throes of her post-orgasmic bliss.

"Calling or not, I know you can't stay away from this meaty cock..." Pavel said, his voice raspy now. All of Alaun's cursing and yelling in her own tongue and now in his pulled a darker, more dangerous side out of Pavel now. He leaned down, his mouth beside her ear now. "I bet you think about fucking it every minute now... Because of how much of a hot bitch you are when you finally get it... Who gets to make you cum like this?" Pavel spat his words against her cheek, his breath hot and fiery as his free hand raised back again and slapped her tight ass again. "Say it... who owns this pussy?" He growled a bit as he slapped her ass harder. Pavel was straying now and he didn't care; he was a new man thanks to what Alaun had shown him since she walked into his life.
 
I feel the hot breath of Pavel along side of my ear as he whispers to me. His words are words that I have not heard his lips utter since my acquaintance began with him earlier this day. These words he spoke to me didn’t change how I felt about him, on the contrary, they only excited me more to see the animalistic side of him emerge from his divine shell. I slightly feel the ping of regret pulling such a devoted man to the dark side, as I have heard other humans speak of such things as if it was a marked line that all see and should obey their given side.

The tunneling force of his elongated cock ripping its way down my canal broke my silence as I scream from the intense wave of pleasure. I shudder, “Ohhhh … Fuck! …. You … Oh Godd … Only you!” I bellow out for all to hear, which at this point if they didn’t know that Pavel was fucking me they surely knew now. I smile mischievously, almost sinisterly as I think about the commoners he had in this company and how they must now wonder how far he has traveled off the righteous path.

I buckle my back and rise my ass up to take him even deeper into my pussy. I growl with a newly found hunger as he continues to talk dirty to me. “Fuck me harder human!” I respond to his slapping of my ass. “Show me who controls my pussy if I am to declare a master. Show me you have what it takes to deserve someone such as me as your bitch.” I growl feeling the burning of the calling.

I push harder against him, fucking him as I attempt to take control, “It seems as your not up to claim me as anything!” I mockingly respond to his powerful thrusting. Not giving into his demand. “Show me human what you have! Bite me!.. Fucking bite me!” I push my shoulder up indicating that I want his bites all over my body!
 
Pavel had strayed too close to the edge of the dark eroticism that dwelt inside him and he was tumbling deeper and deeper into it now. What was more troubling, he didn't seem to care. He was wrapped in the deep erotic pleasure that Alaun was pulling out of him and it made him crave more. All the warnings about tapping into dark powers and energies from his schooling at the cloister finally made sense; once tasted, they were too seductive to ignore. His body ached from more; it yearned for what this dark woman in spirit and skin could show him.

Sliding one hand down her thigh, he propped it up on the table, spreading her open even more. His hungry cock bored deep into her now with every move of his hips. He grinned at Alaun's challenge and gripped her tapered waist hard, yanking her down on his cock harder and harder, taking her faster and deeper over and over. "Oh, you are mine and you know it, you hot slut..." He growled. As she angled her shoulder up, he didn't need as much cajoling to bite her again this time. He had stepped over that line and was doing things that he'd never do under normal circumstances.

He leaned forward and sank his teeth into her shoulder. He didn't break the skin this time, but did bite down harder still as a wave of pleasure rippled through him that made him groan. His mouth muscles naturally bit down as a result and he smiled at how Alaun's skin tasted as his tongue played across it. Without any further prompting, he kissed his way up her neck and bit right at the base like a vampire might. He grinned as he felt his lover's body responded.

This caused her to arch back toward him, opening her beautiful bosom up to him. He pawed and grabbed at them as his hips kept up their deep hard thrusting. "I love every inch of this exquisite body that I own... it is all mine, isn't it slut?" He asked, punctuated his question with another slap, this time on one of her nipples.
 
Alaun

“Gi Vith!” I moan over my trembling lips, part of my body shakes with the mini releases that my body dishes out to this human, the other comes from the deep, hard impact that Pavel’s body does to mine. I hear the wetness of my arousal with each powerful thrust of Pavel’s hip, the feeling of his thick, hard cock burrowing deeper into my untouched depth sends spidery shivers throughout my entire body.

“Vith Uns'aa!” I gasp between my gulps of air, his body continues to slam into my flesh, I fall deeper into desire with the sound and feel of his body smacking the tender flesh between my pussy and ass. “Fuck me Pavel! Show me your decree of loving this body!” I hiss in his tongue wanting to feel him even deep than he has already conquered. His cock was so thick! I could feel myself stretch to accommodate his size, “Fuuuck .. Meee!” I blurt out, tangled with a moan over his grunting.

I smile when his lust riddled his dirty talk. His declare that I’m his slut only fueled the lust and desire that was burning so deep in my body. I buck backwards, forcing him to go deeper, “OH FUCK!” I scream out as the pain-pleasure ripples acorss me. “By the gods fuck your slut!” I growl bucking back even more, wanting to feel him even deeper, if that was even possible for I could already feel him pushing against my belly button.

“Ohhh! Yesss! Twist my nipples! Show me your a man of means!” I hiss upon feeling his hand upon my tits. Fuck I was in the humans so called heavens! Every inch of my body was being assaulted by this man’s ability to pleasure me as no one has done before. Yes, I love T’riss and I always will, just as I will love this man too! I’m on fire as I feel his cock ripping me into, his teeth sinking deep into my shoulder and his hands pulling and tugging at my extremely hard nipples. “OH FUCK I’m…..” My body jerk and shiver as I shoot another full load of my cream over the tip of his commandeering cock tip.
 
Pavel had never felt like this before. The erotic energy flowing through him was unlike any experience he'd ever had. It was clear that Alaun was loving it as well as she continuously spit out curses in her mother tongue. He was just pleased at how hot and hard she came for him again, soaking his crotch and thighs in her hot cream. He bit her shoulder a little harder as he twisted her nipples, tugging on them and rolling them in his fingers in response.

As she finished and started coming down from the peak of her exquisite pleasure, Pavel put his size to work again and hauled her off the table. He pushed her to the floor and smiled as she instinctively caught herself on all fours. He kept moving though, pushing down on her shoulders with his forearm across her petite body. Pushing her face and shoulders to the floor but leaving her hips up in the air, Pavel got into position behind her. He hadn't slipped out of her yet and lifted one foot to rest on the floor while he stayed on his other knee.

He groaned as he felt her so tight on his cock at this angle. After a pause for Alaun to realize the position she was in, Pavel began to pound her mercilessly. Both because he wanted to show her that he deserved her and to feel amazing, his hips pumped and pummeled her ass harder and faster than any of their couplings to this point. Pavel's moans raised in volume and intensity as he continued. He wasn't even making words, just gutteral, primal yells as he raced towards one of the most powerful orgasms of his life. He wasn't a thinking, caring man anymore; he was an animal driven by sex and it took Alaun and the Calling to pull it out of him.

His hand raised back and slapped Alaun's perfect peach of an ass hard as he continued. They rained down on her until her dark skin turned red. Pavel couldn't even stop himself to tell her what was coming. Slamming home deep inside her, his thick spasming cock burst forth, cumming hotter and harder inside her than he ever had before. It lingered on and on and his body shook with each pulse as it ebbed from him. He straightened up as he did, taking the pressure off of Alaun as he shuddered and shook as his orgasm ended. Collapsing down on the animal furs that made the floor of the tent, Pavel lay there, trying to get his breath back. He looked up at Alaun through bleary eyes, wondering if he could give her another round. He knew the Calling had made her so hungry for sex; deep down, he was hoping tonight would sate her for the fight tomorrow. If it took another round, he'd have to do it.
 
My eyes rolled back into my head as I felt his teeth sink into my flesh, his powerful fingers traumatizing my hard, perked nipples. My mouth opens giving my animalistic growl freedom to inform anyone whom wish to hear the pleasure that my body was enjoying by the hands of my lover. My mind was in bliss enjoying every painful/pleasure wave that rocketed from my breasts to the shivering carcass that hung from my spine. I pushed back into him, wanting more even though my last climax still ran down his cock, dripped from his balls and slide down my leg, I wanted to feel another wave of my hot cream sliding down over my lover’s cock.

Before I could even react my body was pulled up from the table and shoved to my knees upon the padded ground of my lover’s tent. I hissed with an animalistic growl of my displeasure of being put down upon a padded ground, I wanted to feel the hard, rough surface as my lover takes me again. I looked over my shoulder, and into his eyes with my hard aquatic orbs but his strength proved hard enough to please me as he forced my face to the ground with his massive forearms pushed down at the base of my neck and upper portion of my shoulder blades. “Fuck me like the bitch I am!” I growled through the thick hair of the fur that my face was pressed too.

“Fuck Yesss! Fuck me!” I moaned in the common tongue while I felt his thick cock still buried deep in my pussy. I pushed my hips back with a force that I knew would drive his meat deeper into me. “OH, FUCK!” I shivered as the thick crow embedded deeper. “Is this all you have human!” I bucked back harder upon his cock. “Show me who controls who!” I moaned deep into the furs.

The sound of his hard slap across my ass reached me first before the pleasuring sting made its way up my spine and pierced the swirling fog that clouded my mind. “Fuck, that’s it my love! Show me the error of me doubting you!” which I didn’t for one second but I wanted to feel his wrath of me even suggesting that I did! “GOD! That’s it!” I shuddered to the multiple stings that my ass received from him.

“YESSS! Give me your cream!” I growled and moaned as I felt his hot, thick cream washing the inside of my pussy, I worked my pussy around the his thickness, sucking his cock for I wanted every drop his cream inside of me. I bucked backward, wanted his cream as deep in me as I could get it.

I felt him remove the pressure he held to me, and watched as my lover’s face came level to mine. I smiled as I allowed my ass to drop to the ground. I pushed my head toward him and pressed my trembling lips to his. My hands moved up his taunt frame and came to a rest upon his cheek, as I pushed my tongue deep into his mouth. I kissed him long and hard before I needed to take a breath of air.

“Hmmm, Maybe you humans do have a value after all!” I say in a heavy playful Drow growl. I tried to keep a cold, hard face but couldn’t do it, I felt the corners of my mouth tip upward on my face. “Mmmm, Now that is what I call a good fuck!” I resorted to the common tongue. “I bet your time with Shara wasn’t this way!” I muttered before I glared into his eyes.
 
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Pavel lay there spent from fucking as hard as he did. It was still washing over him as Alaun crawled up his body and planted a kiss on his lips that felt like a "Thank you" for what they had just done. Pavel's calloused hand slid up Alaun's perfect skin as he held her to him, kissing her back.

“Hmmm, Maybe you humans do have a value after all!”

Pavel laughed. "I suppose there are worse fates than being a sex slave to a beautiful Drow woman." He grinned up at her as his hands held her close. Despite how animalistic and sex-crazed she had been acting recently, Pavel had seen her heart and knew he would stay with her through The Calling and any other impediments that might push them apart. Plus, the smile on her face told him that this was all part of the act. It was all a playful conclusion to a night of passion.

“Mmmm, Now that is what I call a good fuck!”

"I hope it's what will keep your mind clear tomorrow." Pavel said, sliding his fingers through hers and interlocking his hand with Alaun's. She did say that she didn't want to think about tomorrow, but it wasn't going away. It was real and it was hanging over the camp like a looming shadow. Still, if they could have a night like this, it was something to aspire to and something that might keep them alive when the world tells them to give in.

“I bet your time with Shara wasn’t this way!”

"That was for her benefit. It wasn't anything like what we have or what we do. You didn't need to bring her up; she's no competition to you. I'm yours, from now until the end of days. No Drow looking to assert her dominance could hold a candle to you." He said, trying to be reassuring as he gently slid his hand up to cup and cradle her face.

Pavel lifted his head and kissed her again, deeply, sweetly as his other arm wrapped around her slim body to hold her close. Laying back, he groaned happily at the feel of her body against his. As they lay there, Pavel heard a very orc sounding voice from outside the tent shouting for the camp to hear.

"I guess if you two are done we'll all get some sleep now!"

Pavel chuckled and looked up at Alaun. "I guess there's no getting around that some times, is there?" He smiled and kissed her again before she could respond. Moaning against her lips, he helped her slide over him until her legs straddled his hips. He liked laying like this with her; it let the most amount of her body touch his.
 
I smiled at the way Pavel put the ordeal with Shara in a passive human perspective to ensure that that I wasn’t taken back by the fact that he enjoyed himself. Some humans are so adorable in their attempt to protect ones feelings and even tho I have told him numerous times in a way that he should have understand that I’m not jealous. I myself have slept with one other beside him during our relationship and don’t feel the need to ease his feelings from this fact if he found out. As well, I have told him that I have love for another as well, which I will never stop loving T’riss even if he does grow a jealousy about. I push this line of thought to the side and allow his statement to ease his mind in thinking that he has eased mine. I do love this man and this attempt of his, regardless if I didn’t need it just made me love him more.

I purr, and lean into his strong hand as he caresses my face after his loving dictation to me. My own hands rested upon his chest, fingers lightly caressing his fabulous pectoralis. My orbs locked onto his while we glare into each other. My love for him growing every moment we spend together. I know for a fact that my life will be shambles if I lose this human in the forthcoming battle. I almost wish to tell him lets flee this area and let what happens happen, but I know this cant be for he nor I would allow the evil that threatens both homelands the chance to destroy it.

My thoughts of such madness fades away quickly as his lips touch mine, and once again I melt into his show of his love for me. I kiss him back with the same loving, tenderness he his offering to me. I put a little passion with the feeling to show my heated side of the love we share together. I moan with the feel of his massive arms wrapping around my body. His tight hold brings my body more against his hard frame. “Pavel,” I say his name in a loving tone of happiness. “I want to thank you again for steeping forward to help me in rescuing T’riss, I know the company questions your decision in this fact even if they don’t express it. I will do everything I can to help them survive this coming battle, but my heart is also wanting to be united with her as well.” I once again inform him of what I have been telling him most of this day.

I smile upon hearing Agnoz’s strong, unhindered statement of them being to loud in their fucking. “Go get your beauty sleep Agnoz, for the sake of Bahgtru you need it!” I boast out to the Half-orc laughing as I snuggle up to Pavel and kiss him even deeper than before. My hands once again traveling over his muscular frame. I push my hips downward, allowing him to feel the wetness that he has bought to me. “Hmmmm, I think I need a little more exercise before calling it a night. What do you think lover!” I speak after pulling form his lips long enough to state my desire. My hand slowly moving down and taking a grip of his still semi-hard cock. I begin to slowly pump his cock from the base to the engorged crown.

The sound of a Derro battle horn stopped my lustful intentions as I push myself up from Pavel’s grasp and come to a stand. “I knew this was going to happen! I knew they would take advantage of our civil war!” I scream out as I grab my battle gear and head out of the tent to see what and how the army of Kitiria was responding to the war cry. My gaze falls to the Half-Orc whom I knew would be heading this way. “We have to get down to Kitiria’s army now!” I yell to him…
 
I lay under my lover as her cool dark fingers caress my skin. I love how her softest touches can still bring life to my body. It doesn't matter that we've just had the most intense sex of our relationship. As soon as I feel your light fingertips on my skin, my loins come alive. I groan under the touch of her as we lay together. The mood is broken by Agnoz's yell, but I can't help but laugh at it and her response. When she slides to the side and takes my rod in hand, I do not want to stop her. If one more passionate romp is what she needs, then it is what she will get.

Then, the horn blows....

I can tell that it is not a human's horn nor anything the Drow might use; the elves of the Underdark would rather you never know their movements so a war horn is antithetical to their methods. Before I can even get up to my elbows, Alaun is grabbing her things and doing her best to put some of it on before she is blasting through the tent flap into the darkness beyond.

Sure enough, the burly half-orc was on his way to Pavel's tent when Alaun came bursting out. He didn't have time to react to her state of undress. He was enough of a professional that he wouldn't have anyway. "Pavel will be a minute. Come on, I'll lead us down," he said without a moment's pause. He lead Alaun through their camp, taking the most direct way through the tents and equipment of Pavel's war camp. It was easy enough to follow the brute as he was the widest thing moving in the camp.

The wide expanse between the forces felt twice as wide as before given the circumstances. Even so, it was clear that the force under Kitiria was already falling into battle formations. The derro skirmishers had been discovered too soon; the main body was too far off to ambush the camp. Still, their numbers were a bit worrying. When Alaun and Agnoz arrive, they see why the camp was probably tipped off. Standing beside Kitiria, feeding her intelligence was Sandrellys as well as two scouts from Kitiria's force whose body language tells that they probably screwed something up. They stand, head down, hands folded before them, looking meeker than usual.

"...group flies this banner so we should watch how it maneuvers..." Sandrellys finishes saying as he turns to Alaun and Agnoz. "Where are Hannah and Pavel?" He asks.

Agnoz pants, slightly out of breath from running all this way. "You know Pavel, he needs a minute to prep for war. As for Hannah..." Agnoz just shrugs.

As if on cue, a pellet of fire flies over head, shining out against the rock ceiling of the Underdark. As it arcs down, Sandrellys shouts. "LOOK AWAY!" Just in time, the Drow army shields their vision from the fiery burst that envelops the front center of the approaching derro host. Hannah descends on magical energies to the command group of Kitiria's camp. "Sorry, I was prepping some spells before I could get here," she explains with a grin.

Kitiria smiles and looks over at Alaun. "We may not need your new plaything at this rate," she says in a mocking tone before starting to bark orders to the army. She may have spoke too soon as the derro move something else in to fill the center. Something old, something from beneath the Underdark where they make their home. The smoke fills the cave yet which masks their secret weapon, but there is no denying the shiver in the ground that accompanies its movement.
 
Carnelious’s red orbs looked from the bed to the slender frame of Shara as his lover dressed herself. Their mating has been far and few as of late, and the mood to be with her before the mornings battle was stronger than they both could resist. He pushed himself up to his elbows, “So, why are we dealing with the humans?” Carnelious asked, his tone was near mockery. He knew of Shara’s plans of bringing a half-breed child into the mists of the Drow society, but pushing their kinsmen into battle ranks with them was absurd.

Carnelious’s question was answered only by a glare, “Should you be so inquisitive?” she fully turned toward him. “You may be the high Wizard of the T’nall family, Even soon to be the recipient of the T’Tar house, but you best never forget whom you are addressing before you right now.” Shara’s eyes flared with anger. “We need the humans to get past T’riss’s protective glyphs, not to mention our only respected General is still honorable to T’riss’s house and Kitiria has accepted the help of the humans.” Shara’s anger flared even more for having to explain her manipulative movements. Even thou she didn’t think at the time that Kitiria would have even considered being aligned with Alaun when she had the General represent her in the death challenge. A mistake she will not allow to happen again.

Carnelious bit his tongue for anger flared within him as well. The embitterment still burned within him when T’riss banished him from her court many years ago. To this day he had sworn vengeance would be served to her, and this was his opportunity, however, being beside humans wasn’t an appealing situation, but one of necessity. He rose from Shara’s bed and dressed himself. His difference with Shara would be settled at a later date when things were more …. on his side.

The horn blast of the Derro drew each others glare to one another. “It appears that having the humans with us was an acceptable risk.” Shara looked at the wizard before grabbing her battle gear and heading out to the field, Carnelious was at the back of her heal. They both were headed to the small command group that was overlooking the battlefield. Carnelious’s scoffed at the obvious human magics at work. “Really?” Carnelious lowly whispered.

Alaun looked over at Kitiria with a glare before smiling to the General. “I believe that I’m not the only one that has a plaything.” She looked over her shoulder to the huge Half-Orc that stood just behind her. Alaun’s orbs moved back to Kitiria, but her gaze didn’t focus upon her, instead it went to the Shara and her high Wizard. Alaun reached back and lightly touched Agnoz’s hand.

“So we have uninvited guests.” Shara pasted the comrade greeting and went directly to the issue at hand. Shara’s smiled when she noticed Hannah was in the mist of the company. She shifted her head side to side, “Where is Pavel?” her attention went to the human mage for Shara knew the girl liked being dominated and what would get her answer quickly. Carnelious’s glare was upon Kitiria while his hand gripped the old, white oak, shaft of his staff.

“Kitiria, I apologize for being late.” Came a heavy voice to the east of everyone. A muscular Drow warrior walked up, his hand rested upon the pommel of his sword. “My forces are yours.” He answered the glare and smile he received from Kitiria. “Welcome Sardok. I now believe things has just got back to an even ground.” Kitiria voiced as she looked to the shadow and awaited for what she knew was coming. “They are bringing a Balron.” Kitiria announced forcing all to look to the dark shadow where the trembling ground originated from.

Alaun stepped back into Agnoz, tilted her head over her shoulder. “Go back to the company, get them out of here. Pavel wasn’t expecting this and isn’t prepared.” She looked to the shadow, “Tell him that I love him, and … just tell him this isn’t his fight and to get his people out of here.” She turned and placed her hand upon the massive chest. “Save your people Agnoz. This isn’t your fight.”
 
Agnoz smiled a big toothy grin as Alaun told him to get back to Pavel and to get them out of here. "You still 'aven't figured it out yet, 'ave you? Your burdens is our burdens... your fights are our fights...." As if on cue, rounding the edge of the ridge that the command group was using to view the battle, Pavel lead what men-at-arms he had left onto the field. Standing in the light of a Daylight spell over head, Pavel was leading them, rousing them with words to bolster their strength and muster their courage as they moved into position to fight the new beast the Derro were bringing to fight the Drow.

Sandrellys turned to Kitiria, readying his bow to go down and join Pavel. "We need your infantry to engage the derro flanks. Keep them back while Pavel and The Company deal with that." He pointed at the cloud of smoke as it was starting to dissipate. "Trust us, this is something we can handle." He said, running past Hannah and Agnoz, tapping them both on the shoulder. Agnoz gave Alaun one more clap on the shoulder before hefting up his massive ax and hustling after Hannah and the Company's resident man of the wild.

By the time they reached the company, they were forming into ranks, ready to stand against the Balron. Pavel looked around at his comrades and at the steely-eyed men of the Dale that signed on for this expedition. With Drow at their back and Derro arrayed against them, it would have been understandable for them to flee, but not the men of the Company, not when they are standing with honest heroes of the Dale.

"As one!" Pavel shouted, bringing a replying chant from his men as they began their march toward the opposing ranks. No one looked behind as they set off. Pavel and the Company strode forward purposefully, eyes fixed on the nearly dissipated smoke cloud.

Agnoz couldn't hold in his question. "What if they don't move with us?"

Pavel spoke without taking his eyes off the creature ahead. "They will."

Agnoz looks at the massed dwarven legions to either side. "Yeah, but what if they double-cross us?"

Pavel finally turns his head. "Do you trust me?"

Agnoz nods firmly. "Of course."

Pavel smiled and turned to the front again. "Then don't worry about it. They'll come to our aid. I know it."
 
My head raises up and over to the big half-breed whom proudly stands before me and tells me that I have to come to grips with the fact that I’m now part of their family, and that trouble for one was trouble for all. I choke on the lump of emotion that swelled up from hearing those words coming from a common enemy of the Drow. My hand raises and brisks across his massive bicep as he turns and moves down the path to join his fellow men at arms. “Be well my friend.” I utter to his retreating form.

I turn toward Kitiria with that look on my face that I too wish to be down there with my man and the men of his company. When her gaze hit my eyes I knew what she was going to tell me. I quickly grab my bow and quiver and run behind the trio of friends that I have manged to aquire by the grace of whomever god that allowed this to happen. Her words of approval traced my steps and found me with a smile upon my face. ‘I’m coming to stand with you my love.’ I come next to Pavel and beside the huge Half-Orc, “Like you said your burdens are mine as well.” I looked to the massive face of Agnoz, then over to my love. “May your god favor the foolish!”

Meanwhile, Kitiria stood before her field commanders about to give them the order to move their forces along with the human company and to engage the Derro forces on all fronts. Her hand pointing out over the battlefield where she wanted her field commanders to move their forces, the banner men of each commander readied with their flag in hand watched and listened for the orders to be giving by their commander.

“Belay that order!” The cold stone voice of the Dominicor rose up over the mutterings of Kitiria. Kitiria’s head shot to the side, her deathly cold stare came to rest upon the Dominicor. “Yes General I’m not ready to waste an opportunity we have to use the diversion to slip our forces into the fortress and take back our home. We then can defend the walls from the Derro once they finish with the humans.” Kitiria’s ears burned with the words.

“You know that will not be along enough diversion to get our forces into the fortress and you know this! Your sending the humans to their death! Why are you doing this?” Kitiria’s eyes hardened. “Never mind I know why!” She hissed her hand moved to the pommel of her sword, but stops when the four royal guards surrounding the Dominicor had theirs pulled before she could hers. Her glare moved to each of them evaluating their loyalty and knew they stood for the house banner.

“Your such a fool Shara… I didn’t want this to happen this way, but you leave me no choice.” The General turned to her field commanders which instantly pulled their swords along with their escorts. “You see Shara, All my men follow me without question for they know that I serve T’riss and the house of Tar.” She turns back around to the Dominicor and her escorts. “Lower your weapons, You serve the House of Tar, not that which you stand guard for this moment. You know my words are true and if the house of Tar is to survive the threat of Bhaal we must have the humans.” Kitiria’s orbs hardened even more. “Now yield your weapons or die!”

The sounds of weapons being sheathed came about the small confrontation. “Now Commanders get your forces moving and pray to whomever that this little incursion hasn’t given the upper hand to our enemy!” The commanders yelled and signaled with their hands to move forward and engage the enemy and to fortify the human flanks. Kitiria looked to the royal guards, “Place her in a cage where she will look upon our mistress of the house for her punishment of betrayal.” Barked Kitiria as she turned and sped off down the path that Alaun took earlier.
 
As the grim-faced Company marched forward, Pavel looked to his side as he heard a familiar voice speaking to him.

“May your god favor the foolish!”

Pavel smiled at his love standing beside him. "You'll find that it's a very thin line between bravery and foolishness." He said as he readied his sword and called the Company to a halt. They were a good 120 feet away from the Balron that slowly came into view as the cloud of dust descended from it's body. The eldritch beast from deep in the Underdark turned to face Pavel, drawn by the beacon of Torm's might here on the field before it. Once it was clear that it had seen them, Pavel gave the order and the footmen of the Dale formed out into a double column to ensure that the core members of the Company would face the beast alone.

The men of the Dale cheered as they saw the Drow infantry moving up on their flanks to take the burden of fighting the derro off of them for now. The Balron seems to notice it as well and begins conjuring it's demonic weapons from whence it came. Pavel and Hannah, take this as a queue and step forward together. Hannah starts speaking in Ignan, the language of the Elemental Plane of Fire, as a portal starts to form before her. Meanwhile, there is not doubting what Pavel is saying.

"Agents of Torm's might, I call upon my allies to fulfill their service to me in Torm's name. Come to me and be my allies as you promised!" He calls out and there is a brilliant burst of divine energy around him as a group of 4 Archons and Celestial beings coalesce around Pavel. Their very presence makes both the Drow and Derro recoil. The Balron refocuses on the new arrivals, but is stopped from interacting with them as Hannah has finished calling the elementals she had spent the last few days of their travel binding to her service. Seemingly sprinting out of the portal before her came creatures made of living fire. They barreled at the demonic creature, channeling the essence of fire at it while the Archons took to the air.

Looking back to his companions, Pavel pointed his sword forward. "NOW!" He called out. Agnoz took off at a dead sprint, ready to sink his axe into the huge beast. Sandrellys circled to the side and fired arrow after arrow at the beast with an accuracy that slipped through the weaving extraplanar being that were already raining blows on the evil creature. Pavel stayed back a bit so he could direct things as was his role.

As the fight wore on, Hannah and Pavel seemed to be trading spell after spell. Hannah was pouring on the magical energies, trying to bring the beast down. Pavel fell into his role and tried to keep everyone alive, especially Agnoz who was leaping and taking great swaths out of the beast. Their battle plan changed as the Derro forces behind the Balron tried to fill in around it. Agnoz back off and let the Archons and the Balron trade blows for a while. The grinning half-orc launched himself at groups of derro, slamming his axe into so many in his wide swings that he sent shields and broken weapon hafts flying. Sandrellys also switched targets, taking down the line commanders of the advancing derro army with each arrow. Hannah, too, switched up her tactics, switching to more explosive spells that would take out large pockets of resistance. Seeing an opening made by one spell, Pavel turned to Alaun. "Don't follow me for now.... trust me." He said before he rushed forward, holding his symbol to his chest. There was one miracle he had asked for today. It wasn't one that very many men of his order had used and it was only given to those with the power to use it.

Standing before the Balron and surrounded by Derro, Pavel took a long slow breath, his body seemingly filling with divine light. When he exhaled, he spoe in a booming voice, a voice that should not be held by a mortal man. It was a language that had not been heard since the time of creation and when his voice spoke it spoke one word. A Holy Word. The power of that one word resounded from him, washing over the Balron and all the Derro around him. He made sure the Drow lines hadn't advanced far enough to be caught in it themselves as they too would suffer the ill effects of this powerful miracle.

In the aftermath, the Balron looked truly stunned, but tried to blink. It roared in pain as it realized it couldn't blink away its blindness. All around him, Pavel saw the Derro soldiers that were around him just moments before were laid to waste. Those that hadn't been turned to ash by the sheer power of uttering a Word of the gods were left twisted and spasming on the ground around him. There was another side effect: they could get to the walls. "Let's go!" Pavel called out.

The whole of the Company followed Pavel as they sprinted towards the walls of the keep. The Balron was left behind, but soon his roars could be heard as the Archons made short work of a now blinded beast. Hannah showed the Company that she hadn't used all of her elemental favors as a group of air elementals formed around them and started to carry the core members of the Company up and over the walls of Alaun's home. Landing in the courtyard, Hannah thanked them for their help and dismissed them. Pavel turned to Alaun, his breath coming in pants, and said "Which way?"
 
Screams Derro, the sounds of metal slapping against metal, heavy footsteps moving in unison echoed from the other side of the wall. Kitiria's cold, piercing tone of voice, shouting commands to her infantry gave proof that she still stood, and was fighting the good fight and a good fight it was. The Derro lost there Balron, but they still outnumbered Kitiria's forces three to one.

Kitiria continued to maneuver her troops in a backward swing toward the keep. She decided to use the wall of the fortress to lessen the number of fronts she had to deal with, not to mention her hopes that the troops still defending the wall would realize that they have been tricked and betrayed by the Dominicor. Perhaps, even become Kiriria's new line of archery support. If not, it was a good fight!

Alaun gripped the pommel of her longsword with a newly founded hope that her mistress was still alive. She licked over her lips and took a moment to ensure that the area was clear before turning her head to her lover. She lifted her sword and pointed to the large set of doors to the east of them. "There!" She hissed but not before the horns of the keep alerted all within that there had been a breach of the walls.

Alaun turned to the company, eyeing each one with the respect she had come to have for them. "I know my fight is your fight, my pain is your pain, but I will not ask you to go any further than this. Beyond that door, we will face the best of the Dominicor's troops. They will be loyal to her to the death, neither I nor Pavel will be able to talk them down. They have already shown their hand of betrayal to the Mistress and their loyalty to the Dominicor. Do not follow me on the grounds of our friendship, comradeship for the company or your love of someone, for none of that will suffice the anger that will come from the ones that fall beyond those doors unless you are trurely here to save the Mistress on your own accord..."

Alaun turns her focus upon Pavel. "I do love you, but I can not ask for you to follow me for the love you have for me. Do not lead your friends into this on your love for me. You have a greater cause, the one that they all agreed to put their lives on the line for, not some Drow Mistress they don't even know. Go back, use the diversion of the battle to slip past this house, and get to those cultists, stop the ritual ... I wish the best for you all!"

Alaun walks over and pulls Pavel into a deep, hard kiss, but pulls away before the love takes over and she wavers on her last words. "Go, my love. Save the world." She darts off toward the door chanting ...
 
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