La Belle et la Bête - (see OOC thread)

[scarlettnuit]

Nara almost jumped a little when the driver finally emerged. She felt terrible for having acted like a snob, however, had she not, who knew what the Lady of the House would have thought of her. Little more than a guttersnipe she imagined.

She followed him down the corridors, thinking briefly of the Lady Alina. She was beautiful. She had a soft face with full lips and cunning eyes. She supposed she was what every man would fantasize about with her soft brown hair. She had been told repeatedly that her own hair was a sin against God and she had believed it. She sighed softly and decided not to try and understand what was going on in the Lady’s chamber. She had heard that widows, as she assumed this woman was, chose their own pleasure, whatever that would mean. She couldn’t imagine being naked and….

She stopped the though and shivered a bit. She realized that they had stopped and the driver was not opening a door for her. She stepped inside the room and looked around. It was a beautiful room, though the paintings made her blush hotly.

She shivered at the coolness in the room, and if by telepathy, the driver closed the open window and gave her his cloak. She wrapped herself in it, his warmth and scent still trapped in it’s fibers. She watched as he built a fire in the hearth. The flames he stocked highlighted the features of his face and bathed them in a golden light.

“Thank you.” She finally said. “Thank you for helping me.” She said a bit awkwardly. “You have been so kind to me, I wish I was of better fortunes to thank you properly.”

 

[Dirtydave1974]

The Driver put the last of the fat pieces of wood onto the fire. Already the warmth from the fireplace began to radiate through the room. The glow adding to the dim light from the candles. Bathing the surrounding space in oranges and yellows.

He glanced over his shoulder at the beauty who huddled inside his coat.
"Your money does not interest me," he said. He stepped forward with deliberate and leisurely movement until he was standing in front of Nara.

His hands took her arms in his grip and he started rubbing them vigorously through his coat. Trying to warm her body up, but also an excuse to touch her. After a few moments of this he moved her next to the fireplace so she could bathe in its warm glow.

The glow enhanced the redness through her hair, giving the young woman an ethereal presence. Like a creature from some strange land of magic. He reached up and ran his fingers through that hair, studying her reaction. The intimacy of the gesture would tell him all he needed to know without having to embarrass himself, with clumsy attempts to kiss her. If she pulled away it would mean she was not interested or ready to be seduced. If she allowed him to continue to fondle her hair then she was ripe and ready.

"I think I have made what I am interested in quite clear. And if we are being honest with each other, I believe you have enjoyed the attention. Am I wrong?" he said, his dark eyes watching hers.

 

[scarlettnuit]

She stiffened as his arms reached out towards her. She thought for a moment that he would shake her for being so unkind to him in the mistress’s room. However, he moved his hands up and down and warmed her arms.

She was happy when they moved next to the fire place, the flickering light danced upon their faces. She watched it’s reflection in his eyes for a moment before turning away shyly and blushing. She watched the fire, not knowing what else to do, and then closed her eyes as she felt his hands in her hair. It was a gesture that calmed her at one moment and made her skin tingle in the next.

She enjoyed his touch for a few moments before standing and moving towards the chair that sat in front of the fireplace. She was glad for the low light when he asked if she had enjoyed the attention. Her hands gripped the back of the chair, unsure of what to do or say.

“I…” she began and then bit her bottom lip for a moment. “I am not sure what it is you want, or…if I am able to give it.” She finally said. She thought perhaps he liked her, as he was kind, but anything more than that she couldn’t fathom. “After all, am I not as beautiful or worldly as your mistress.”

 

[Dirtydave1974]

"Would you ask me to hold a diamond in my right hand, a rose in my left and tell you which is the more beautiful?"

The driver smiled. He couldn't remember the last time he smiled.

She looked stunning in the dim light. Stunning and vulnerable, which only heightened his desire for her. His fingers returned to her red hair. His entwining it between his fingers. His eyes met hers, but then dropped to her full lips, signalling his intent. His eyes flicked back up to hers.

"As for what I want from you ..."

What did HE want from her? His mistress had been clear. She wanted this girls wealth, her innocence, given up willingly. His divine lady wanted her seduced and deflowered.

He wanted all of that too, didn't he?

"I want you to help me feel alive, again."

He didn't move for a moment, his mouth poised to take her lips. His breathing ragged, but in time with hers. He felt something pass between them. A fire and an understanding.

Then he kissed her.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Lady Alina

"One goblet of wine will do, Kiraz." She did not take her eyes off Nicolae as she spoke to her servant. "I do not mind sharing." A twitch ripple cross lips barely biting back a wicked grin from peeling wide open before such innocent eyes. He did not understand her, nor his place in her home. He had no notion of what it was she wanted from him, expected of him. She should tell him out right, but the thought of suspense and ignorance may well sway this young man into that which she desired most, a loyal servant.

"Nothing I command of you," would lean in to his ear once more, dark locks masking her profile from maid and butler as she spoke only to Nicolae, "Is ever wrong, mine." His scent was not too pleasing, but it was not unpleasant either. Perhaps he needed bathed in something more scented to her tastes, instead of something suited merely to cleanse away grime and farm filth. Tender lips turned then to the pulse that laid bare his nervous nature, if not out right fear, to gently brush a lingering moist kiss upon him.

Bartholomew came next, heavy tray in hand, his mannerisms impeccable as always. "Wonderful!" She sat back and stood up, moving towards her butler. "Timely and looks wonderful." Smiling as a grape were plucked from the tray and popped into her mouth. "Wine?" Her hand held out for that single goblet as she spun and presented her back to Kiraz. "Untie me, Kiraz." Her eyes then on both Bartholomew and Nicolae. Long dark tendrils pulled forth to cover from nape, over breast and hung in a thick ringlet just over her hip revealed the lacing of her corset. Whale bone was always in fashion, it held well and pushed a lady's assets nearly to the edge of decency. Eye gems for the men folk ruled by their penis and it's reaction to such revelations. Can say her revelations was far more enjoyable of a read than God's.

"I do not have many needs left this night." Play on words quite obvious to most of those present, save one. "You may retire, Bartholomew, to your own pleasures the remaining of this night." Her smile was pleased, gaze warm with it, almost a gluttonous gleam. Perhaps she were a bit too full of herself, but she was fairly certain she would have Nicolae's cooperation with some well placed attentions. Such an innocent soul, and doubtful he would respond well to punishment and pain. Perhaps, but time would tell it's tale.

"Come, mine. I want you closer." Her voice lift, those eyes pinning him as he knelt across by vanity stool. "We have much to.. " had her gaze been hot coals, it would have burned as it passed over him, "Discuss this night."

 

[CFMB_fan]

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"Very Good My Lady" was Bartholomew's response to being dismissed as he glanced around the room for anything that may need returning to the kitchens.

He bowed perfectly from the waist, and turned in a military manner and left the room leaving Kiraz, unsure whether she was required. He headed back down the labyrinth of corridors past the Rose room and to the Kitchen. He helped himself to some bread and cheese and made his way to his little cubby hole, his office where he ran the household.


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[scarlettnuit]

Nara tensed as he came closer, not from fear, but from something else. His voice was like silk drifting across the air and caressing her ears. To see him smile made her feel as if she had just witnessed something rare and beautiful, and she feared she might never see it again.

Her heart beat against her ribs as he came closer. She knew that she should back away but his eyes, as always, kept her entranced. As his breath passed over her lips, her eyes closed for a moment before looking back into his eyes. The air between them seemed to fill with fire and electricity. Her breath began to come in short gasps until finally, he kissed her.

She whimpered softly against his lips, her body tensing for a moment before melting into his. She started to move her hands around him, but then pushed herself away, breathless. She stumbled and held onto one of the bed posts to steady herself.

“Perhaps you should go.” She told him weakly. It was obvious to her that this man had some kind of control over her, and she neither understood it nor had desire to fight it. She was doing her best to be a good girl, but it was so very difficult.

 

[Dirtydave1974]

At last the driver was able to let go of the tight control he held over his own desires. The fire within him blazed hotter as their kiss grew more passionate. Her soft, luscious, body melted into his. He could feel her breasts pressed against his chest. Her arms held him tight. She was his. At last.

Then in the next moment she was on the other side of the room. Her breath coming thick and fast and she almost held onto the bed for support.
"Perhaps you should go," she said.

A small hope within the Drivers breast died. His face returned to a scowl. His hand clenched into a fist. Did she not desire him? He was growing weary of this hunt.

But the wolf does not give up once it has smelled the blood of its prey.

"You're afraid. But not of me." With slow steps the driver paced away from her until he was facing the darkness outside the window. His hand unclenched and he lay it flat against his leg. He could see her reflection in the glass. His eyes watched her, even as his back was turned.

"We are alone here. No one can see or hear us." The drivers eyes glanced at the reflection of the room, at one of the spy holes. An eye was pressed against it. Watching with hungry interest. Luna. He sighed and decided to ignore her. The door was locked and she would not interrupt. Preferring instead to be titillated as a voyeur.

He looked back at the reflection of Nara. "So let us be truthful with each other."

"In your world, you and I would never be permitted to be together. You were right about that. I can never marry you.

"That honour is reserved for a fat,grey haired noble. He will come for you in the night - drunk and flaccid. But he will be rich, and will provide for you and the children that he puts inside of you. Your days will pass as you chase after your children wiping the snot from the noses and the shit from their arses, but you will always remember this night."

The driver removed his shirt. His back was covered in multiple scars from a whip, possibly self inflicted. He turned exposing his bare hairy chest to Nara. Two more scars decorated his belly. One from a sword, the other a knife. He let the shirt fall to the ground. He moved across the room until he was in front of her again.

"You will remember it as your husband moves in you. You will remember it when you are old and grey and your passions have long ago died. The question is, will you wonder about what might have been." He caressed her face with his fingers. "Regretting that you lacked the courage to fulfil your desires? Or will you remember tonight fondly, and yearn to be touched like this again?"

He leaned forward until his lips were a hair breadth away from her ear. "There is no one here except you and I. In this room nothing is forbidden, and there is no one to judge you. No one will ever know what happens this evening."

Then abruptly he moved away from her and back to the window.

"Do you still want me to leave? Say the word and you will never have to see me again."

 

[Veroe]

IC: Nicolae Moldovan

He swallowed a little nervously because part of him wanted to find out what being devoured by her would be like.

Nicolae knelt there between her spread thighs staring into her dark mysterious eyes transfixed for a long time. How could anyone have eyes so deep? Nicolae felt like he was getting lost within them, and he did not know if he wanted to find his way out again.

He jumped when Kiraz returned with the wine she'd been asked to fetch. He suddenly realized his state of undress before these two women, and frantically sought to fasten the buttons of his nightshirt back up before they could see too much his modesty would be compromised.

"One goblet of wine will do, Kiraz." Instructed Countess Dragoi gesturing the young woman to come closer.

She did not shake her gaze from him as she spoke to him. "Nothing I command of you..." She leaned in close so every word she whispered brushed over the shell of his ear like they were her fingers sliding over his skin. "...Is ever wrong, mine."

"Mine." The way she said it sent strange shivers down his spine and was doing embarrassing things to his manhood, making it stand up at attention like some sort of soldier.

Then she placed a kiss upon the side of his neck and the shivers became tremor racing down his spine and making his soldier suddenly salute its new commander.

"L-lady Dragoi..." He managed to say reaching up to place his hand over where she kissed him, "What is you wish me to do for you?"

Then the lady's butler entered carrying food on a silver tray. Lady Alina rose and greeted him. Nicolae watched her pick up a grape and place it between her lips. He saw those luscious lips close over the flesh of the grape. Then the one goblet of wine.

Suddenly she spun her back to Kiraz. Facing him and Bartholomew she gave that sly catlike smile once more asking, "Untie me, Kiraz."

Untie?

The only thing left she had on was....her underthings...she couldn't possibly mean...no, Lady Dragoi's modesty would be ruined. Yet he could not turn his head away. Nicolae knew he shouldn't look. Mama and Papa had always stressed the importance of preserving one's modesty after all, but something compelled him to keep looking as Kiraz moved to undo the ties of her corset.

"I do not have many needs left this night." She announced calmly as Kiraz began her task of loosening little by little. "You may retire, Bartholomew, to your own pleasures the remaining of this night."

Bartholomew left the bedroom then leaving Nicolae was now alone with the two women. His face heated, cheeks reddening in Lady Alina's presence as he stared openly at her as her corset loosened visibly.

"I don't..." He tried to say something. He wasn't sure what he was trying to say.

"Come, mine," Lady Dragoi told him her transfixing him on the spot with those eyes again, "I want you closer."

Nervously he swallowed past a throat that had become unbearably dry, "Closer?"

"We have much to.. " Her eyes raked downward over him in his open nightshirt changing to the eyes of a cat about to pounce upon the mouse, "...Discuss this night."

He swallowed again repeating, "...Discuss...What do we need to discuss...err...my ladyship? I-"

It was then Kiraz freed the last of the ties to the corset and it collapsed onto the floor at that. In shock he stared openly at the revealed skin for terrifying and equally stirring seconds before he panicked and covered his eyes with his hands.

"M-My Lady," He stammered, "Y-You aren't decent...I will look away if you wish to put nightdress on for bed."

 

[scarlettnuit]

Nara looked away and all she could think was that she would rather die than be married off to some kind of disgusting old man. It had been that very fate that she had run away from and had since, led her here. She looked at the reflection of his face in the glass.

Her mouth opened slightly as she saw the scars on his back. He came towards her only to reveal more remnants of a hard and violent life. She reached out to touch one of the scars only to have his hot breath caressing her neck and ear, her eye closing against the sensation.

The man was a force, one that she had felt in the first few moments in which they had met. He continued now, to overwhelm and swirl around her, capturing in a storm in which she wished to be lost. It took a few moments for his words to sink before she could respond. She walked towards him and traced one of his scars.

“You have snared me dear hunter. My only hope is that I am not overly wounded upon my release.” She said softly.

 

[Dirtydave1974]

“You have snared me dear hunter. My only hope is that I am not overly wounded upon my release.”

..and yet she had snared him from the moment he had laid eyes on her.

His eyes closed and he enjoyed the sensation of her fingers tracing their way across his scars. The skin around his scars seemed to come to life, tingling with pleasure although they had never been touched.

The Driver turned. His stormy eyes looked down into hers. With his hands he brushed his coat from her shoulders allowing it to fall to the ground around her feet. With his long finger he traced a trail from her throat to the strap on her green dress. He pushed it off her shoulder and and pulled it down, exposing her right bosom.

For a moment he was transfixed. So plump and round. He cupped his hand beneath it feeling the weight of her. Then he pulled at the other strap, freeing it from her shoulder. He pulled the dress down by the straps until it came off her body.

Gods, what a creature. He could feel his manhood stirring in his pants just from the sight of her. He reached forward with his hand, curling his fingers through Nara's hair and then his lips once more met hers.

 

[papillon24]

Kiraz stepped forward, pouring a the ruby liquid into one of the goblets she help in her hand. I shone in the light of the room, dark and rich, like that of a pomegranate. She place the goblet gently in her lady's hand as she watched Lady Alina turn from her.

The butler entered, carting the heavy tray upon his shoulder. Kiraz beamed as her Lady took a sampling of the spread she had laid out. Her luscious lips mesmerized her as she popped a grape between her lips before sauntering back in front of her new plaything. It was like watching a mouse caught in a trap, stunned and ready to be eaten whole.

With a blink she stepped forward. The lacing of a corset before her, needing to be undone. She had never understood these torture devices that women here wore. She was plainly aware of how little she wore, or was required to wear. Even the undergarments covered more than her everyday dress. She felt the warmth of the room brush across her bare mid drift.

Kiraz laced a finger beneath the lacing, and delicately undid one section at a time as she had been taught to do upon first arriving at the household. Soon the binding came loose and she freed Lady Alina from the torture device, letting it fall to the floor. Her form was perfect.

She felt herself blush slightly again as she caught herself admiring her, bathed in the light from the fire.

Quickly she gathered the corset and undergarments setting them out on the chair next to the boudoir.

"Is there anything you require of me my lady?" She bowed her head to show her respect. To her side she could see the boy blush as gazed at her, before trying to hide that same gaze

 

[scarlettnuit]

The only time that Nara had been touched was to be scrubbed or dressed, none of which were particularly enjoyable. She watched his eyes and he brought down the straps of her dress and gasped as her breasts were exposed. Would he like them? She supposed he had seen many before hers and she had no basis for comparison.

She had trembled at his touch and now her body betrayed her as her skin tinged pink and her dusty pink nipples hardened under his stare. She closed her eyes softly as he cupped her breast, enjoying the feel of his rough calloused hands against her own soft creamy flesh.

When she opened her eyes again, she watched his eyes as she felt the rest of the dress fall to the ground. She had been given no under garments and now stood before him as naked as the day she was born. Her hands instinctively moved down to cover her soft strawberry mound.

She felt his hands move through her hair again and was then pulled into another searing kiss. She whimpered softly into his mouth as her soft breasts were pressed against the hardness of his chest. Her mouth instinctively opened to allow his tongue to enter and she whimpered again at the surprisingly sweet taste of him. Her arms moved to his back, running softly down his spine in exploration, but stopping at his waist as they kissed.

 

[Dirtydave1974]

For the next few minutes the Driver just held her, and kissed her. His fingers occasionally running over her back or her sides. But he avoided, for the moment her breasts, buttocks and privates. Their tongues fenced and danced as they worked on each others lips. Then he pulled back, panting heavily.

He took her by the hand and led her to the bed. He guided her to sit. He pulled at his trousers, and they fell to his feet. His cock sprang out, saluting her. He crawled onto the bed and took a position behind her. His rm wrapped beneath hers and he took her boob in the palm of his hand. The driver kissed her neck. Her shoulder and took her earlobe in his lips, biting it gently.

All the while he teased her nipple with the palm of his hand. Then he pulled on it, pinching it with his fingers.

 

[scarlettnuit]

She had been lost in his kiss and a bit wobbly as he moved her to sit on the edge of the bed. Before she was entirely sure of what was happening, his pants fell to the ground and she saw his throbbing member saluting her.

“Oh!” she exclaimed in surprise as she covered her mouth with her hand and looked away.

He soon moved behind her however and started to kiss her neck and earlobe. Her hand slowly moved down from her mouth to her lap as she felt his hands on her breasts. She began to feel a deep aching in the pit of her stomach. Her head lolled back slightly to give him more access to her. In the back of her mind she wondered why she was allowing him to do this. She didn’t even know him and yet here she was, letting, no, wanting him to touch her.

She whimpered as he tugged on her delicate nipple and then leaned her head back to look at his face, kissing whatever she could reach.

“You’re making me ache inside…” she half moaned half questioned.

 

[Dirtydave1974]

“You’re making me ache inside…”

The driver pushed himself nearer. His erection pressed up against her lower back. His chest pressed against her upper back. He continue to lick, kiss, suck and bite her neck. But his hand slid from her breast, down over her belly. He rubbed his hand on her leg, caressing her inner thigh. Then his fingers moved to her honey pot.

He stroked her lips with his long finger. Moving around and between them, exploring her fully. He pressed his finger against her opening and slipped it in. The finger slid back and forth collecting her juices and then he removed his finger and started pleasuring her clit.

His other arm wrapped around her tit. Holding her still. The drivers dark eyes watched her reaction.

 

[scarlettnuit]

At first Nara stiffened as his hands move around her body. The feeling of his manhood pressed into her back was an odd feeling…it was so hot! She was so focused on this that she almost didn’t notice his hand moving down her body.

She stiffened as she felt his finger move into her most delicate of places, only to be greeted with a sharp bolt of pleasure as she rubbed her. She jumped a little, pushing her back harder against his cock and then slowly opened her legs a little more.

“Oh my….” She moaned softly as she leaned back against him more. She whimpered softly as he fingered her more.

“It’s just getting worse…” she whimpered to him. She found herself moving slightly to accommodate his finger. Her hand moved up to caress the arm he had around her while the other moved to touch his leg.

“Oh!” she whimpered as her eyebrows knitted together.

 

[Dirtydave1974]

The Driver moved his fingers over her clit, occasionally moving it to other parts of her pussy, which was becoming wetter with each passing moment. He could feel her back grinding against him and he pushed his erection harder into her back.

Her moans and cries of pleasure filled the room and he allowed her to sit in that for a few moments. Allowed it to build, and build.

Then he leaned into her until his lips were just brushing her ear.

"Tell me your secrets. The kinky and forbidden things that you yearn for in the night. The thing you dream about that your would never dare to confess to anyone. I want more than to just fuck you. I want to be your dark desires made flesh."

 

[scarlettnuit]

His voice echoed in her mind as her hips began to move against his fingers. She had never been exposed to much, but there were things, dark things, deep inside of her that she couldn’t deny that she felt now.

“I…” she began softly but was interrupted by her own moans. “I want to belong to someone…” she moaned softly. “I want to make you crave me like no one else….” She moaned again and whimpered as his fingers moved again.

“Oh God!” she growled in her throat. She didn’t know what was coming but she felt like she would break at any moment. “I want to please you in all things…I want you to tell me what you want…what to do…” she whimpered.

Her wet pussy now glistened in the fire light as her hand wrapped around the back of her neck. She rocked her body against him now as she continued. “I want you to spank me again…” she whispered into his ear and then let her tongue taste his earlobe.

 

[Dirtydave1974]

The Driver continued to stroke her pussy, moving his fingers faster. He was pleased. She had confessed and he knew now what she yearned for. He grabbed her breast roughly. Pushing her towards orgasm.

"You want to be mine? You will obey me in all things? You have pleased me so much my pet. Now taste your reward."

He pushed his finger inside her, fucking her with it. The he returned his attention to her clit intent on bringing her to orgasm.

 

[scarlettnuit]

“oh, OH!” she cried out as he moved his fingers over her. She panted and almost begged him to stop, but a wave of absolute delicious pleasure washed through her body like nothing she had felt before.

“OOOOOOOOOOOOOOoooooo” she groaned in her throat as the heels of her feet lifted and dug into the edge of the bed as she pushed herself harder against his fingers.

She finally collapsed against him and bit her bottom lip. She then licked her lips gently and looked up at him. After a few moments she blushed hotly at what she had just done and started to get nervous.

“Did I do it right?” she asked, worried that she had just embarrassed herself.

 

[Dirtydave1974]

"Your body behaved perfectly. But you are mine now, and you will address me as Master Horseman." His voice was full of authority.

He lifted his finger, which were covered in her juices to her mouth, and pushed it inside.

"Now, you shall thank me." he commanded.

 

[scarlettnuit]

In the heat of the moment, Nara had almost forgotten what she had told him. Her whole body turned pink with embarrassment, however, his praise buoyed her spirits.

Before she could respond she felt his finger go into her mouth. At first she was shocked, but as she tasted her own salty sweetness and texture of his finger against her tongue, she happily licked and sucked his finger like a sweet.

She let her legs fall back over the edge of the bed and looked at him over her shoulder.

“Thank you?” she responded, not fully understanding what he had in mind.

 

[Dirtydave1974]

The Driver's piercing stare became hostile.

"Thank you, Master horseman."

He took her by the arm and positioned her naked body over his lap. HIs erection had subsided somewhat, but it lifted slightly as it felt her stomach on top. The Driver slapped her lightly on the left buttock. Then he slapped her right. He waited for her to say the words.

 

[scarlettnuit]

She did not like the look of hostility in his eyes. She suddenly found herself swung over his lap and his hand coming down on her pale white cheeks. Part of her overly enjoyed the feel of his hand slapping against her, but the part of her didn’t want him to be angry with her either.

“I am sorry Master Horseman. Thank you Master Horseman.” She said softly.

She moved to get off his lap, her rump swaying in the process, but then thought it might be better not to act unless given specific instruction. She lowered herself back onto his lap and felt him pressed against her stomach.

“How would you like me to thank you Master Horseman?” she asked softly, blushing hotly.