elven seduction: open to one female

[The_gladiator]

Valen stopped pacing and turned to face Elia, "My Brother." here he spat and changed what he was saying, "Malacai, the man who was once my brother was and still has always been a master of strange and dark magics. Some of which are very very suddle. He could easily have put a spell on you who's conditions for reversal are hatred or anger at me. It would be an almost undetectable way to drive a wedge between the two of us, however the emotions you feel would have to be genuine, like when you just grew irritated or angry with me." He tried to put into words what he thought Malacai had done but gave no voice to the things he might have to do to help her reverse the spell.

 

[_kyrie_]

Her crystal clear eyes watched Valen try to work out the puzzle in his mind. He seemed to grow more agitated as he paced. Elia gave him the space he needed while her own mind worked on what had been done to her body and now possibly her mind.

"So, the more tenderness, care and ... love, you show me and I you Valen, the longer my injuries, both internal and ... otherwise, will take to heal? I don't understand that? To what end Valen? How could that possibly benefit Malacai?"

She leaned down to rub her broken leg, where it seemed to be throbbing harder than it was earlier. Valen's words made her uneasy. If what he was thinking, what he was starting to believe were true; then Elia herself now bore a blight of black magic on her soul.

"Valen! I am blighted now .. I am not a user of magic, but I know the rules! Valen, I carry black magic in my heart now, do I not?"

She began to tremble violently, her hands reached up for him when he moved quickly back to her side.

 

[The_gladiator]

"You are not a dark elf little one!" Valen said, "This blight can be clenzed, you did not open your heart to allow it entrance, it was forced upon you. We can clenze it, we just need to learn how." He held her, not wanting to think about how much he would miss her should they be parted. What he might have to do to force the blight out of her, what he could possibly do to make this lovely young woman, the woman he loved hate him. He held her, and blinked back the tears.

 

[_kyrie_]

Elia dropped her head to his strong shoulder, stroking his long, beautiful hair. She felt the tension in him and trembled violently in response to it. Something was wrong, something did not feel right at all. Not with her, and worse, not with him.

"Valen, you ... "

She lifted her head, her glistening eyes peering deeply into his and noting the sheen of unshed tears there.

"You .. are not telling me something Valen, and it's.. it's scaring me. What is it? Please... tell me?"

 

[The_gladiator]

He stroked her hair, "Do you not get it little one, Malacai might have put a blight on you that in order for you to clenze yourself, you will have to hate me, I do not want this, this is what is troubling me." he said softly, surprised she hadn't figured out what he meant yet.

 

[_kyrie_]

"Then I will be forever blighted and carry Malachi's darkness in my heart Valen, for there is nothing you could ever do or say that could make me hate you."

Her eyes glistened with the purity of an elven woman's honor, trust and complete innocence as she stood proudly gazing up into the loving, troubled eyes of her chosen.

 

[The_gladiator]

"Enough talk of this now little one," Valen said softly, "We will still travel to the healer, I might be wrong, or there may be a solution other than what I am thinking." Valen said rapping his arms around Elia and holding her close to him unable to keep his lips from gently descending to brush hers. "I love you little one."

 

[_kyrie_]

Elia responded deeply to Valen's kiss. Her body sang with her need for him. Her lips pressed back gently at first but she increased the pressure, becoming ravenous for him yet yet again.


Her hands seemed to be everywhere on his body, she was willing him, begging him to take her with her actions; yet, she felt his hesitation and lack of response.

"Valen, what is it? Is it because of the darkness? This thing that Malachi has put in me? Is it .. is it because I'm.. tarnished Valen?"

Her body trembled with longing, fear and the perceived humiliation she felt knowing Malacahi had marked her thusly.

 

[The_gladiator]

"No Little one, it is not you, although I do fear showing you too much of my love for fear the wounds will grow worse. Please little one you must understand none of this is your fault. I'm scared little one, scared of what might need done to save you, scared of losing you to the blight if I don't do anything." He sighed and leaned his forehead against hers his green eyes full of his sadness and stress as he tried to be strong for her but found himself lacking.

 

[_kyrie_]

His fear wrapped around her heart, freezing her in his arms. She had never felt fear from Valen before, not in all the time she had known him. Not in any of the training excercises or battle re-enactments, nor the strength building games he played with her since she was a little girl and even during the tournaments she was in, she never felt his fear; only his support and strength of will and knowledge that he knew she could do it if she tried hard enough.

Elia lifted her small hand, it shook with the overwhelming emotions she had for this man. Stroking his face gently, she waited for him to lift his chin before she placed her small lips on his tentatively, seeking to rekindle the hot flames between them.

 

[The_gladiator]

Valen returned her kiss softly. The war within his soul was clear in his eyes. Would it be so wrong to have her to rap her around him and chace away his own demons as well as hers. He honestly couldn't answer that question. He burried his hands in the wealth of her hair. "We should probably prepare to go." he said softly trying to change the subject to get his mind on something else. God how he wanted her.

 

[_kyrie_]

Elia did not answer him with her voice, instead, she let her lips and body tell him what she was truly ready for. What she needed, desired above all else. She had to have him once more before they began their journey again. Before they were forced to bear the company of other elves or even human-kind.

She had never been one to shun contact with others, but since the attack, she found she wanted only to be alone or with Valen. The thought of entering a village or city and being surrounded by so many strangers nearly sent her into a panic. She could only assume it was something Malachai had done to her or her own insecurity now, at facing strangers with the blight of what they had done to her still so fresh in her mind.

"Valen please? Before we go, love me Valen? Please? Once more?"

Her blue eyes sparkled and glistened with the need he had fired deep in her soul.

 

[The_gladiator]

Valen hesitated lifting his hand to her cheak, "Do you think we should little one? What if it makes you worse." he wispered softly, hesitant although in his eyes was the desire for her he held.

 

[_kyrie_]

"Then we will know, won't we Valen. How else to test your theory than to love one another? Love me please Valen. I need you inside me, God Valen please.

Elia was ravenous for him, more than ravenous. She was wild, tearing at his clothes to get to his warm, bare skin.

"Valen! God please. I'm burning up inside for you. Help me Valen!"

 

[The_gladiator]

Valen didn't know what had gotten to Elia and he caught her hands gently in his stopping her, "Little one I need to know this is you wanting me, not some spell of my brothers to drive you mad. If you are you and want me let me love you gently." he said softly his other hand coming up to stroke along her cheek to graze her soft ear and then bury itself in her blonde hair.

 

[_kyrie_]

She shook her head, trying to dislodge Valen's hand from her long, blond hair. What was wrong with Valen? Why wouldn't he just make love to her? She was on fire inside and needed him. Why did he deny her? She felt her rage building and the pain in her leg lessened but she barely noticed it.

"You no longer want me do you Valen? Now that you know? Now that I have the mark of the dark elf in me."

Elia's hand snaked up and scratched at Valen as she tried to rip the shirt from his body. The heat surrounding her head was nearly suffocating her, she needed water, air, she needed Valen buried deep inside of her.

"I don't understand you Valen. I offer myself to you and you refuse. What is it you wish? Do you desire me or no? Perhaps I should find Malachi after all, he wants me, does he not? He wants me above all others. I can feel his need burning inside me Valen. "

Her hand grabbed her head as the headache increased and Valen's image became fuzzy, wavering before her eyes.

"Valen, please... help me?"

 

[The_gladiator]

Valen caught her wrist and kept her hands away from him, "I want you, little one, not this creature my brother is trying to make you into!." He lowered her to the ground, his weight pinning her wrists above her head so she couldn't attack him, "Come back to me little one." he said softly.

 

[_kyrie_]

Valen's gentle voice was like cool water thrown on a raging fire. Her eyes cleared somewhat and her struggles lessened. Still, her hips moved beneath him in need. Rising and falling, rubbing against the hardness she felt beneath the material of his trousers.

She panted softly and stopped pulling her wrists but his grip was strong and firm.

"Don't let go Valen, please? Don't let go."

Her voice rang musically soft in Valen's ear. The lyrical quality so distinctive to Elia had returned. She turned her head towards him, no longer fighting. Gazing into his worried eyes, she begged more softly, more urgently.

"Love me Valen. Make it go away, please?"

 

[The_gladiator]

Valen lifted her tunic off, baring her breasts one hand keeping her wrists pinned above her head as she had asked. His right hand roamed over her body teasing gently setting fire to her he wanted her to want him, to know it was he making the love to her not his brother.

 

[_kyrie_]

Elia moaned beneath his touch. Her body shivered with real desire. The desire that only Valen could elicit from her. Not the fiery, false fire placed there by Malachai's dark seed; but the pure, true fire of their love as it clashed within her, melded and molded around her heart to protect her from the dark spawn of Malachai.

"Valen, yes ... please. Like that.. God Valen. I love you so much."

Elia breathed deeply, nearly hissing out her love for him from between her clinched lips. Her hands lay dormant beneath his strong grasp, comfortable and secure in the knowledge that he would not allow her to hurt him, even should Malachai's darkness erupt again.

 

[The_gladiator]

He wanted her and it was growing difficult to restrain the need, the natural preditor which clamed he possess his mate to prove his dominance was rising, something that did not often happen. His teeth nipped her nipples softly, he tried not to do so too hard as he shoved down the rest of her clothes. He then moved his hand and began to undress himself. "I want you Elia." He freed her good hand and looked down at her, "I can't risk using both hands to take all my clothing off, help me with my pants." he half asked half ordered as he grew frustrated with their combined need.

 

[_kyrie_]

Elia used her good hand to pull Valen's trousers to his ankles where he stepped out of them. He had used his left hand to pull his shirt off before switching the hand holding her to the ground to slip it completely from his body.

Elia's eyes were locked on his as he moved closer to her. The look in his eye frightened her and excited her and caused the moisture between her legs to flow and thicken. She had never felt nor seen him like this. He seemed almost primal in his need to force the dark seed from her and lay claim to what was his.

"Valen.... please God."

She knew not what she was begging for but knew she needed it and needed it quickly. Her eyes glistened in response to Valen, her own look nearly more primal than his; spurring him on, calling to his inner Beast as his called to her.

 

[The_gladiator]

Valen was now naked and held Elia down with his left hand as his right slid between her legs testing her readiness, circling her clit and pushing into her moist depths even as his mouth closed over hers his tongue pushing into her mouth as his fingers did her pussy.

 

[_kyrie_]

Elia's hips rose to rub the inside of her canal against his fingers, playing so teasingly inside. His lips claiming hers forced moans of pleasure from deep within her throat. Her legs opened even wider, inviting him back into the place only he belonged.

"God yes Valen. Please, I need you so ... badly."

Elia could barely breath, every nerve ending was concentrated between her legs, on his hand, his lips and soon, on his raging cock.

 

[The_gladiator]

Valen moved between her legs, His taller form easily covering hers able to restrain her with his left hand as his body covered hers. His right hand moved to her cheek cupping it, forcing her to meet his green eyes, making her see who it was above her, taking her. It was he Valen, and no other. Valen slowly slid himself deep into her waiting body. With one smooth stroke he slid as deep into her as he could unable to keep a primal groan of pleasure from escaping his lips. He forced himself not to take her hard and fast proving she was his. He didn't often feel such desires, but for some reason, what his brother had done had awoken animalistic instincts. Instincts that demanded he claim his mate, that he mark her as his. Even as he thought this his teeth slid over her breast, unable to resist the temptation, the brushes of his teeth promising more, promising what he wanted to do to her, and only his iron will kept himself in check as he began to move inside her, in long slow powerful strokes.