The life of a queen

[intriguess]

It had been a long day as I walked to my quarters flanked by two personal guards. They were more decorative than anything of late, but they served their purpose, to part the way and such. I opened the doors to my chambers and stepped into the cool air. The doors closed behind me and in my mind's eye I could see them take their posts beside the doors.

I slipped off the heavy robe of office and wondered at what point in my life had I made the decision that had brought me hear. My personal servants had drawn me a bath and I removed my clothing and stepped into the deep fragrant tub.

At first the attention had been flattering, and then it had quickly become intrusive. I picked up the electropad that held my mail and quickly glanced through trade proposals, marriage offers, gifts and then some.

I thought about my last lover, a man I had thought was strong and independent. They all turned out the same, they either wanted to impose their will upon me, or were subservient to me. I had given up all hope of finding a suitable partner, one that the public would accept as my consort.

I flicked to the next piece of mail and nearly skipped over it, it was a petition for immigration from a planet that had been decimated recently. I marked it for them to go through the immigration process.

I had never thought of someone off world, someone who had not lived with me as their ruler for the last ten years. Someone who would not be meek or brutish.

The water was growing cold and I put the pad aside before washing myself and leaving the tub. I flicked the switch to drain it and dried my hair before dressing for bed.

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A month later the immigrants stood before me in a small chamber to be confirmed as new residents of Caldor. There were a dozen of them and I invited them to dine with me that evening. Then I would see if any of the men would be worth the effort.



OOC
so I invite any to join in this futuristic utopian planet as either immigrant or someone who works for the queen.

 

[MBS1969]

Ihor Lavell

It had been a long journey and even longer in silence, as usual I had been ostricised by my companions. The planet of Raznik had been my home for the last twenty five years of my life but now the planet was no more and I was on the move again.

Originally a refugee from the tiny moon of Servitar the coming of a meteor had put paid to my native lands and at the age of five I had been relocated to Raznik. The people of Raznik I had found to be nothing less than hostile to outsiders, intolerant of beings from other worlds. Throughout my schooling I had taunts about my bright yellow eyes, unfriendly name calling and physical abuse from my new planet's hosts. Now we were all in the same boat, immigrants once again, but this did not unite us.

I was still a cast off in their non yellow eyes and the only Servit aboard this ship. My family had long since gone, fighting for justice against the Raznik's. They had been murdered for standing up for themselves and I was now all alone. The ship travelled through deep space, closing in on Caldor and a new set of bigots and racists no doubt. At least I'd have the pleasure of watching my oppressors suffer as I had.

We were herded into a small room like animals, as if on show for some immigration officer. I stood a good foot taller than my companions and my bright blue hair and yellow eyes set me aside from the squat figures around me.

A women greeted us and unusually treated us with respect and even invited us to dinner. I waited apprehensively for the summons and dared to believe that a better life may be ahead.

 

[intriguess]

Queen Malosia

They stood in contrast by their appearance and I felt tremors of discontent and discrimination running through them. I greeted them politely and smiled, soothing their fears of being mistreated as they had evidently treated others. Raznik, I thought back on everything I had read about the planet, and made a mental note that they should go through a prolonged orientation and every effort be made to find them jobs to match their skills. The loathing seemed focused on one member of their group, who by all appearances was not a native Raznikian. I smiled as him, unable to place his planet of origin as my dark violet eyes scanned over him. My eyes were a sign of my gift, my class, and my burden to rule. I listened to the whispers asking who I was as the group was guided to a place where they could clean up and ask questions.

I moved to one of the immigration officials and he handed me the log of who each person was. I made a point of memorizing each face and name as I listened to him speak of how distrustful they were and so on and so forth. I nodded and told him what programs should be implimented for their orientation.

"What about the blue haired one? He seems quite different, complex even, Alara found him tough to read."

I pulled up the image and glanced at it and noticed that this was his second immigration. "He's been through this before, give him a simple medic check and see how he responds to that. I'll have a better idea after dinner. He might be suitable for palatial work if he is comfortable around different cultures." I smiled and handed him the pad back. "Please, have the cooks prepare something suited to the Raznikian palate for dinner, and something Servitian as well."

He bowed and left and I walked on to attend the afternoon of court as the immigrants were given a last medical check, and an opportunity to clean up.

Court was as usual, tough, I hated this part of my job looking into someone and see if they lied or not. I was glad I only held court for one afternoon a week.

I had a slice of time to change for dinner. I slipped off the heavy royal robes and glancing at the typical garment of a female Raznikian. I pulled out a simple green length of fabric and wrapped it around my body and secured it with a royal pin.

As I walked to the dining hall I asked how many would be attending dinner. No one seemed to know and I wondered what the problem in communication was as I walked into my private dining hall and glanced around.

Fear eminated from them as they watched me, inwardly I sighed before smiling and sitting down. I watched them fall into the chairs and caught the golden eyes of the blue haired one sitting down the way. There were empty chairs on either side of him and I gestured for my attendants to fill in around the table.

 

[MBS1969]

Ihor Lavell

The afternoon passed quickly and apart for the simple medical which I was put through I was left to my own devices. I say own devices as we were restricted to the quarters we had been allocated. I reasoned that this was fair enough until any signs of the plague were discounted from the group.

The medics seemed unusually curious about my yellow eyes but did not appear uneasy with them. The medical was quite thorough but it was a small relief to be away from the other immigrants, even for a short while. The Calderans seemed a light year ahead of the Raznikians in courtesy and politeness and I began to warm to my new race even this early in proceedings.

Back in the suite with the others, the Raznikians were making themselves very much at home and boasting to each other about how well they would do on this new world. I was just relieved to be away from the oppression I had felt for most of my life. As usual I was left alone apart from the snide comments about me being suitable only for the mines or worse.

Entering the dining hall was a true eye opener. The elegance and class of the surroundings overwhelmed me at first and I began to suspect that women we had met earlier was someone of great importance. Her eyes had singled her out, much like myself but on this world it appeared not to be the burden it was to me.

I sat alone at the large ornate dining table and was on the whole relieved at been left in solitude again by the seating arrangements. One of the things I hated most about my fellow travellers was their eating habits. They were disgusting eaters, shovelling food into their wide open mouths and spattering each other with food as the spoke whilst eating.

The women entered the room and a quiet apprehension covered the seated guests. I rose from my seat at the entrance of a lady bit was the only one of the group who did. She sat down and smiled at the faces watching her, she had a quiet confidence about her and I knew she must be revered by her own folk.

She appeared to notice my division and quickly and without fuss made sure that the seats around me were filled with Calderans. I was pleasantly surprised with the way my neighbours entered into gentle conversation with me and found myself actually enjoying myself for the first time in eons. The building we were in seemed to be staffed by many races and I wondered if maybe it was a government building.

The food was also a pleasant shock, Servitian cuisine. Not like mother used to make of course, but a very passable attempt. It was amazing that the Calderans could find dishes from a long extinct race and even more pleasing that they would try to do so.

I cautiously regarded the women sat at the head of the table and noticed that she did not speak or try to start conversation. She seemed to be weighing us up, what for I did not know. She turned her striking violet eyes onto me and although I knew I should probably avert my gaze, I could not help but smile at her gratefully for her hospitality.

She smiled back briefly before continuing her scrutiny of the folks before her. All too soon dinner was a pile of crumbs left on our plates and the Raznikians began to stand and leave the table. I lingered a while hoping to thank my hostess for the meal.

I stood and moved casually towards her before been stopped by a man. The women spoke softly to what I presume was her guard and asked for me to approach her.

"Madam", I said bowing my head with respect, "I just wanted to thank you for your hospitality both for tonight and for our new start. It is very much appreciated and my compliments to your caterers for the wonderful taste of my native lands."

She smiled and appeared to be considering her reply. I did not suppose that she would actually speak to me and I made to leave her presence. However she had other ideas and spoke directly to me for the first time.

 

[intriguess]

Queen Malosia

I had prepared myself for their eating habits as I had been briefed on their customs. The Servitar was more puzzling, the cooks had found only a few recipes scattered throughout different cookbooks across the galaxy. The rest was rumor and tales of a generous and proud people decimated by any number of incongruent items.

I tried a little of each and found the Servitian food was pleasantly palatable. I was glad when dinner was over, the formal dining hall was stressful to me especially as the Raznikians had scattered minds. Tomorrow they would take a simple aptitude test to see what work they were suited for and a place would be found for them, and considering the way they shunned their fellow traveller, they might do well in a newer settlement community.

As for, I scanned my mind for his name, Ihor Lavell, I wondered how it was pronounced as the meal ended and the Raznikians tumbled out of the room like mice fleeing a sinking ship. My staff bowed politely on their way out until it was just him. He approached me and I smiled at how my guards stopped them. I tapped my guard politely on the shoulder and signalled that it was okay for him to approach.

I held out my hand, "Would you care for a tour of the grounds?" I could sense the guards bristle protectively and then they fell in behind us. "My name is Malosia, and you are Lavell," I pray I spoke the name correctly as it rolls off my tongue. I also hoped it would not be considered insulting to call him by his family name. "I am sure you have many questions, and you have many things to explore in the coming time." He seemed unsure as how to take my raised hand and I was about to withdraw it when he placed his hand on mine. I smiled and the guards fell in silently behind us as I guided him out of the dining hall. I headed for the gardens, "I hope you do not have allergies," I smile at him as we step into the serene setting of my private garden.

"I notice the Raznikians seem to dislike you and have requested you be removed to, how did they put it?" I pause politely, "rooms of a quality suited to your status. I have arranged for you to stay in the ambassadors wing, as soon as your health results come back." I smiled and enjoyed smiling because I wanted to and not because I had to, his hand was warm on mine and I gently withdrew my hand to allow him to roam the garden. One of the silvery moons was nearly full tonight and cast a magical glow over the plants as the darker moon shed its blueish light on the water.

"That is of course unless you would prefer other quarters?"

 

[MBS1969]

Ihor Lavell

I was staggered at her first words to me as I was used to disparaging remarks and put downs. Oy and get out of the way jaundice eyes were the most common openings of my dealings with the Raznikians.

The guards also seemed a little surprised at her offer and more than a little uneasy that she had sought my company. The response from them though was totally different to the reception I would have received on Raznik. There was no bias in the guards actions, only concern for the women and who could blame them. Although I stood only a little taller than her I was more powerfully built and I suppose could present a threat if I was that way inclined. Also I knew the tests from my medical would not yet be fully conclusive and the illness which had destroyed Raznik's prosperity was violent.

Nevertheless she held out her hand to me and I instinctively drew back slightly as I did not want to be the cause of any distress to her or her people. I decided though that it would be rude to refuse her act of friendship and took her cool hand in my own. She led me through further sumptious corridors and rooms toward an outer door and I caught my first sight of the outside of my new world.

She made light conversation and joked with me about allergies. I thought this was very brave of her considering the plague on the planet I had travelled from. The gardens which opened out in front of me were breathtaking, the lushness of the place was a million miles from the dry dusty mine camp where I had been a week earlier.

I wanted to explore and she sensed my desire to enjoy this treat. releasing my hand. She let me wander aimlessly for a time before I returned to her side. She mentioned that my fellow travellers had requested my removal from them and this did not surprise me. What was a surprise was that I had been offered the ambassadors quarters once I was cleared medically.

I began to review my opinion of her role in this place. It was clear she was a very important women, and to be able to afford me such luxuries would not be tolerated by many. Because of this I assumed that she must be a very close relation to the leader or monarch of this planet. Maybe a daughter of an emperor or king, or could she actually be the monarch herself. It seemed a very succesful and peacful empire for one so young to rule, but then again she seemed to have a real grasp for diplomacy. Maybe she was a queen or empress this Malosia.

I stared around still in awe of the gorgeous gardens and vegitation, beautiful in the moonlight. The lake shimmered in the light of the moons and I could not imagine a more idyllic spot.

"That is of course unless you would prefer other quarters?" she suddenly spoke.

I looked at her stunned at her hospitality.

"Madam, I am so grateful for your kind deeds and gestures. I am happy to accept whatever accomodation you see fit for me and am surely not worthy of the grand quarters you suggest. On the other hand I bow to your greater experience of your world and will, of course stay where I am asked.

She regarded me as if amused at my formality and I wondered if she thought I was being a little bit too formal

"I am though, very keen to see the ambassadors wing and wonder if I can order the Servitian food on room service"

I said this with a grin and attempted to lighten what must be a difficult situation for her as well.

"I sense you are a very important person on this planet and should not take up so much of your time. The Razniki will be beside themselves with rage if they think I am in the presence of the.......queen?"

 

[intriguess]

Queen Malosia

"Do not worry about contagion, you and the Raznikians were cleared through quarantine already. The medical check was merely to gain a baseline comparision and to provide you with medical care if needed." I paused watching him go through the garden. "There have been some species who have adverse reactions to the flora and fauna of the planet and a baseline is extremely helpful in making a diagnosis." My guards had fallen in place outside the garden door as other guardians were in place over it.

"I suggest the ambassadors wing as you seem to work well with other races and felt it might be the best place for you to interact with others who feel isolated as you do." I pause analyzing the term room service. "This is not a recreational resort and therefore the cook staff has a nice schedule. I can see that the refrigeration unit is stocked with a a few items of course. I'm sure that G'dar would be thrilled to speak with you about the food. He was fascinated by the challenge of cooking Servitarian. He will probably talk your ear off," I smile and continue, "I'm sure he would be happy to prepare something to your tastes for information on the food and spices of your culture."

It was nice to be around someone who was not bowing, scraping, and always on guard around me.

"I sense you are a very important person on this planet and should not take up so much of your time. The Razniki will be beside themselves with rage if they think I am in the presence of the.......queen?"

"What I do with my time is my business," I gently say and continue, "Do you really care about how the Razniki will feel? Of course if you are concerned with how they treat you I will have you moved to new quarters immediately." I choose to ignore the rest for now, I did not want to wear my title. "As for my title, I'm not working at this moment and I have asked you to call me Malosia." I pause, "You are correct in assuming I hold a position of power and some will feel concerned about any personal relationships I have. However if it makes you uncomfortable," I drift off softly noticing the way he looked at me, as if I were a real person and not as a leader.

 

[MBS1969]

She was right of course, I didn't give a damn what the Raznikians thought and Malosia fascinated me. Her eyes held my gaze, beautiful colour seemed to dance around her pupils and I wasn't sure if it was just a trick of the moonlight.

"You are correct in assuming I hold a position of power and some will feel concerned about any personal relationships I have. However if it makes you uncomfortable,"

Personal relationships, now what did she mean by that? I gazed steadily at her, she was a very striking woman and after twenty five years with the squat dumpy Razniki women she was a goddess to me. Maybe she was just talking about friendship, but from the way she looked at me I sensed she was pleased with my company.

"My dear Malosia, the sooner I can rid myself of my former travellers the better, I really do not care what they think of me. Truly there is nothing more they could possibly say or do to me that they have not already. I am looking forward to a new start and the citizens of this land are, I'm happy to say, delightful."

I saw the corners of her mouth curl slightly and I got the feeling she held the Raznikians in almost as low a regard as I. The colour of the twilight changed as the bluer moon set behind a distant mountain range and her face took on a whole new quality. She appeared to be even younger than I had at first thought, maybe even younger than myself and so beautiful.

"If your chef will aid me, maybe I could educate you in Servitarian cuisine. My ancestors cook with the heart and soul and it pains me to see their secrets disappearing. Maybe with your help I can reintroduce the wonders of Servitar to your own people. The Razniki are Philistines who would eat each other if they laid still for long enough. I see a cultured society here who would appreciate the culinary delights I could provide.

I hoped she would accept my offer and the surroundings made me bold.

"I will be ready to move into my new quarters as soon as you see fit and if I may be so forward, would love to invite you to visit me whenever you are able. Of course, if your own quarters are nearby, maybe I could call on you instead."

I watched for a reaction, waiting for the guards to lay a hand on my shoulder at my suggestions. Time stood still and she seemed to be struggling for the correct reply. Was it a conflict of duty and desire which her mind toyed with. I did not know what had made me so bold, maybe it was the moonlight, she seemed to have a mystical quality which made me want to be with her now and for always.

 

[intriguess]

Malosia

I frowned at the concept of mistreatment and made a mental note to see that the Razniki recieved clear instructions on how they should conduct themselves.

"I have never had to cook, so you would find me woefully unskilled in the kitchen, however if you would like a position in the kitchen that can be arranged." I smile and gesture we should leave the garden. "I have my own wing, which is not too far from the ambassadors quarters. It would probably be better if I were to take the initiative, as my guards are protective." I say the last bit just as they saw the guards again. "Lavell's belongings should be moved to his new quarters, and I'm going to show him the kitchen." I hate announcing my every move and I watch as the message is sent and the way to the kitchen cleared for us. "Tomorrow your med check should be back, and you will get to take an aptitude test to see where your talents lie and give you job choices. There are plenty of jobs within this building but you can of course take a position anywhere." I enjoy holding his hand as we stroll along enjoying the silence of the halls.

I found that I was interested in looking at his medical check to get a better idea of his physiology and compatibility. She smiled inwardly at the idea of knowing what he looked like without seeing him. "Lavell, I hope you find peace here. Calador is actually the word for peace in an ancient language of my people. We have tried to make it a sanctuary for all, as many different species co exist on this planet, as you have noticed. We look as if we are all related as interbreeding was common. So now our diverse cultures look like a blend from one end to the other. I am one of those genetic oddities. My eyes indicate that I am an empath." I smile at him and wonder if he knows I can tell already that he would be a suitable lover and perhaps even more.

 

[MBS1969]

Ihor Lavell

We strolled again hand in hand towards the kitchens and I wondered if she knew the strength of feeling she stirred in me. It became clear that I had made an impression on her as she made it clear I would start my new life close to her in this very building.

"I'm sure I'm going to enjoy my work and my new life and look forward to meeting new and varied species. It has always been a dream of mine to live in a truly multi cultural society. Propably because of the oppression I have suffered. No matter now, I can see a bright future ahead and thank you profusely for the opportunity."

She told me more about Calador and I was impressed with her passion for her home and people. She spoke of herself in a very disarming way, referring to herself as an oddity and so forth.

"Malosia, you are anything but an oddity. The word suggests that you are imperfect but as far as I can tell you appear to be just that....perfect. May I dare ask if you have a consort or a companion even with whom you share your life. You seem to have plenty of protection, but I wonder if you have any real companionship?"

I thought that maybe my questioning had gone past the correct etiquette for a stranger as she paused again before replying. It almost seemed each time that she had to choose her words carefully or that she was bound by her role to be aloof. She seemed to be feeling unsure about how much she should share with me and I hoped she would open up to me.

 

[intriguess]

Malosia

"I am a rarity among Caladorians being an empath meant that I was groomed for this position. I envy your freedom to choose a path." I pause and gesture my guards back, "As you may notice privacy is a rare thing for me, and while I have had companions from time to time. Some could not take the pressure, others always treated me as my title." I give his hand a little squeeze, "I admit that my motives for allowing your group to immigrate was selfish." I laugh slightly, "I guess I've practically said it anyway and you guessed as much, but I have no equal on the planet. I am queen, empress, ruler, whatever word you use it is the role I was trained for since puberty." I pause as we are in front of the kitchen. "I sense you do not mind my interest in you, so I shall ask if you left someone behind when you come here?"

 

[MBS1969]

Ihor Lavell

I laugh at her last question and quickly attempt recover my composure.

"On a planet of Raznikians the chances of romance are nil, quite apart from the physical faults of the Razniki race their women are truly filthy. They never wash and if possible their manners are worse than the men. I am a man, I have needs and I am almost embarrassed to say that I have experimented with a few of their women. To become emotionally attached to one though would be like drowning in filth not to mention futile on their world."

She was interested in me, she had said so, and the queen too, what a day!! How about it I wondered, me and a queen, why the hell not, I deserved some luxury in my life.

"I mentioned that my ancestors cooked with their heart and soul. We are passionate about all things we do. I was five when I was first displaced and my passion builds. I have twenty five years of passion stranded in me. To be blunt I am waiting to explode sexually with the right women. My lust has been contained partly by circumstance and partly by choice. I grow weary of denying myself the pleasures of the flesh. You excite me like no other women has ever done. It would not matter whether you were the queen, empress or maid I would want you to release my lust and let it wash over you again and again."

 

[intriguess]

Malosia

My skin is flushed slightly as his words and admittance of never having had a truly sexually satisfying experience. I gently raise his hand and turn the palm upward and kiss the center of it and slowly let my tongue drag along the skin of his hand.

"You may find yourself drowning in an entirely different sense," I whisper my eyes sparkling and part of me wishes I could indulge right here right now in the kitchen but I could feel my guards uneasiness at being so far away that they could not see or hear me. "You will find me a more than capable lover, able to match you in every sense, my empathic abilities are finely honed to sense your mood. I would normally not be so bold but I felt your attraction to me," I drift off as I feel that his hand had moved to cup one of my full breasts.

 

[MBS1969]

Ihor Lavell

She kisses my hand in such a way that all of my erotic senses are immediately heightened. But surely not here in the kitchen, her guards would not let her out of their sight for so long surely.

She lets me know that my attraction to her will be reciprocated but my mind yells when! I move my hand up her stomach and gently cup her breast, hoping that my inexperienced hands will not dissuade her from a more lasting exploration of each others bodies.

"Oh Malosia, tell me when will you come to me. When will you turn me into a true man. I ache for your touch on my naked skin and I long to touch and taste every inch of your body before I give myself to you totally. Like all my people I am a quick learner and will bring you as much pleasure as you bring to me. Just give me time and your sweet body and you will too reach heights of passion you have never experienced or sensed before"

I gaze at her imploring her to not make me wait longer than is absolutely necessary.

 

[intriguess]

Malosia

I lean into him and whisper very softly in his ear, "Let me show you to your quarters," my body trembles with need and I promise to see if his mediscan has cleared yet, and I hope that anything he may have picked up from the razniki is easily treated.

I sense the guards and pull slowly away and take his hand. "Your quarters are in the royal wing, my quarters take up the entire floor just above the ambassadorally rooms." As we walk the guard trail closely behind us and when we reach the door, "Let me show you how everything works," I had specifically chosen this room as there was a way for me to enter it from my room without anyone knowing.

The doors open a large recieving room with a small kitchen area off one side and a curtain hides the sleep area. The doors close behind us and I relax as the guards remain outside. "I can not stay long, please explore your quarters, change into something suitable, and I shall sneak down as soon as I can."

I lean into him and enjoy a warm dizzying kiss.

The doors open as I approach them and I whisper, "I hope these quarters are to your liking." I wink at him and turn away and the guards give you a once over and fall behind me.

Once in my rooms I check your mediscan and am relieved to find it gives you a clean bill of health. I wash my face and hope that the green fabric that is draped around me is suited to your taste as I don't want to bother undressing. I press a button watching the floor shift into a stair case spiralling down ward. I slowly walk down it and find myself holding my breath.

 

[MBS1969]

Ihor Lavell

We try to walk casually to my new quarters although in reality the guards need to keep double quick pace to keep up with us. As she throws open the door to my quarters my eyes hardly take in the luxury I am afforded. My eyes flit instantly to the large circular bed hidden behind a curtained screen.

She whispers to me about the secret way from her own chambers to this room and encourages me to make myself more comfortable. Then we kissed a deep passionate kiss, full of longing and desire.

She leaves me alone with a wink and I stand stunned in the middle of my new home. I only now begin to appreciate the luxury of my surroundings and wander around for a while. Then remembering her instructions I open the closet doors to find a vast selection of clothing. I wonder what she would like and decide that nothing but a robe of soft wool which rests just above my ankles would be suitable.

I pull back the curtain from the bedside and sink into the soft mattress and wait. After what seems an eternity a part of the roof begins to move and I see her ankles appear down the spiral stairway which had previously appeared just ornate. She descends the stairs slowly, gradually coming into view, bit by bit, her body covered it seems less tightly by the green wraps which she had worn earlier.

My robe was strewn on either side of my body leaving myself totally uncovered. My cock standing stiffly up from the bed as if standing to attention to the queen. This was no crusty old queen though, this was a magnificent young women who had promised to sate all my desires. I caught my breath at her beauty and waited for her to approach me.

 

[intriguess]

Malosia

I could sense his readiness as I descended the staircase and I turned the last corner facing him, taking in the pure beauty of his body. I notice how his cock stands tall and proud and I slowly begin undraping myself until I am wearing just a silver strand around my waist slung along my hips. I move towards him hungry for his touch as I watch his golden eyes seem to burn as I feel his desire to please me and the shock at being with someone like me. I smile and my hands run slowly over my pale skin and feel the rush of desire ripple through my skin.

I move to the bed and whisper, "You have recieved a glowing bill of health Lavell." I move over him and kiss him, softly at first and then more intensely as I feel his hands trembling and fumbling along my skin. I sense a slight nervousness, hesitation and I whisper, "Relax, each person is different, I want you to take all the time you need to emplore my body and for me to explore yours." I take his hand again licking the palm slowly kissing to the end and sucking slowly on one finger. I let go of his hand and ask, "The records were unclear as to whether Lavell is your family or personal name." I find myself only able to read the pulsing need and desire and other emotions that are entwined with them as they surface and dissapear and rise again. They are warm feelings and I let down more of my inner guard, opening my feelings to his probing desires.

 

[MBS1969]

Ihor Lavell

She undresses herself sensually until she is almost naked, just a small silver sash now covers her modesty and I am speechless at the wonder of her lithe body.

She joins me on the bed and I feel nervous to be with her, but want her more than I have ever wanted anyone before. She begins to stroke my warm skin and I reciprocate by running my hands along her back and legs.

We kiss hungrily, ravenous for each other and for my part conscious of the many years I have waited for this moment. She once again moves to kiss and suck my hand and fingers and I almost miss her asking about my name.

"My full name is Ihor Lavell, Ihor is from my fathers family and Lavell my mothers. I am comfortable with either, but enough about me."

I push myself up on the bed and move towards her, kissing her deeply once again, my tongue probing inside of her mouth, flicking her lips and tongue. Then I move my head slightly and begin to nibble her neck and ear lobes, kissing and gently biting in turn, gratified at the way she is tossing her head to show her pleasure.

My hands roam her body, stroking her hips, back and sides until moving around slightly to cup her wondrous breasts. I lower my head and raise her right breast to my mouth. Slowly and surely I begin to tease her breast with my tongue, not attacking her nipple, stopping short of contact each time my tongue comes near.

"Oh Malosia, you have no idea how long I have dreamt of moments like these. I want to make love to you slowly, quickly, softly and roughly all at once. I need to feel you become one with me and to lose ourselves in each others arms tonight."

 

[intriguess]

Malosia

"I Lavell rolls off my lips easier," I whisper softly as he sits up and our hands wander along each other's body. My hands roaming along his arms back and chest, fingers digging into tightened muscle as I tilt my head and purr softly and I whisper soft endearments in my ancient language and his mouth teases my soft flesh and I purr and smile and whisper. "We have all the time in the world." I whisper softly feeling his desires merging with mine as my fingers caress, massage, and dig into his muscles wanting more but content, "Take things at an easy pace, there will only be one first time." I tip his head to mine and kiss him again slow deep hungry tongues caressing.

 

[MBS1969]

Ihor Lavell

Her hands massage my naked torso and she whispers to me, urging me to take my time. My passion is running wild and I am having serious difficulty controlling myself. I know she is right though and that there will be plenty of time for mad frantic lovemaking later. The first time should be slow and sensual.

She lowers her head and we kiss once more, exploring each other with our tongues. I let my hands drop to her hips and we cling together held by the lightest of touches and our entwined lips.

I can feel my skin begin to warm as it always does when I am aroused and open my eyes to see her beautiful face. Her eyes are shining even in the dim light of the room. She leans back onto the bed and I follow her down, my body pressing ever so slightly against her. I feel her remove the robe from my back and I am now naked, open to her in every way.

 

[intriguess]

Malosia

I slide his robe down freeing his body of the fabric as my hands roam freely along his back, hips, and thighs, feeling his skin grow warm as my fingers roam up his chest. I enjoy the look of him sitting there before I sit up just long enough to kiss him. I lay back down and take his hands and lead them along my soft skin. Up and down my sides then to caress my breasts. I let go of his hands as I look down and notice his neglected cock, my hands running along his upper thighs caressing the line where his legs meet his torso, my fingers moving over his balls massaging them watching his face trying not to push him too far but unable to keep from touching him. I smile and let my hands roam over his chest, feeling him breathing as his hands explore my skin.

 

[MBS1969]

Ihor Lavell

Her skin feels smooth and cool as I let her lead my hands around her body. She finally drops my hands onto her pert breasts and I continue to mold and caress them, enjoying the ever changing expression on her face.

Her hands begin to move lower and flit over my inner thighs before her fingers gently cup my balls. Her touch is electric and I feel my cock aching to have her. At the same time I am conscious of the urge to make this last for as long as possible. My hands find her nipples, erect and hard as I tweak them gently with my fingers.

Her hands brush my cock as they leave my balls and return to massage my chest. I slowly slide my hands to her hips before once again tasting her lips and burying my face into the nape of her neck. I nuzzle her neck and my hands work my way underneath her to her buttocks. Gripping her firm ass I squeeze her gently whilst she grinds her bottom into my hand in reply.

My nipples rub against hers as we kiss vigourously and she scrapes her fingernails gently down my back. I am sure I can now see the lust in her violet eyes and know the my ever heating skin is giving my passion away. My thoughts also give me away as I remember that she can feel my emotions and I hope that they are not too strong for her to endure.

"I am afraid Malosia, that my feelings will be too strong even for your mind. Please tell me if my mind is overpowering your own thoughts as I want this to be pleasurable for both of us my darling"

 

[intriguess]

Malosia

I purr softly and whisper, "I am trained to protect myself from such events, and have dealt with intensely emotional gatherings." I pause not wanting to sound so clinical about it, "Sensing your feelings is quite pleasurable Lavell," I lock my eyes on his and for a split second let him feel what it is like to feel both of our emotions, urges, needs, and desires. I blink and lick my lip, "Some have found their empathic ablities addictive and when unable to read a person are very frustrated." I lean in for a long hungry kiss, "I shall try and not overpower you with my own feelings." I kissed him again forgetting those of my lovers that had been frustrated by the boundaries I kept up to protect them. With Lavell I felt that the problem would be maintaining them in the throes of passion. My fingers roam down his back as I shift to kneeling over him feeling his hands cupping my ass before I resume kissing him before moving my body closer to his my breasts in front of his face.

 

[MBS1969]

Lavell

She spoke to me reassuringly but I was still concerned that twenty five years of my lust, released at once may be too much for her. She had manouvered herself above me as we had talked and my hands now gripped her buttocks as we kissed deeply again.

After a time she moved further up my body and I was faced with her beautiful breasts. Although not huge, they were a good size and I began to stroke and kiss them, letting my fingers trail closer and closer to her nipples before tweaking them gently. My tongue began to trace ever decreasing circles around her breasts before I was following a very tight circle around the nipples.

I reached up to pull her a little closer to me before my tongue flicked the very end of a nipple. On her moan of encouragement my lips closed over it and I began to suck gently at first but as her moans increased so did the pressure of my lips. While I was concentrating on one nipple my hand was gently caressing her other breast and I would happily have spent hours in this position, alternating my attentions.

Her groin was grinding into my stomach as I worked on her breasts and I could feel the heat of her pussy on me. I could also feel she was very wet and from time to time felt what must have been her emotions flood into my mind as she momentarily either lost control or willed me to have her thoughts.

 

[intriguess]

Malosia

I kept a loose rein on my own emotions feeling them blend and merge with his able to focus as his own feelings echoed mine. My breasts tingled the nipples almost ached until his warm mouth and tongue descended. At any other time I could have enjoyed this for longer, but as it had been so long and it was our first time together, my hips were moving against him feeling my slick slit pressed against him. Among the moans and purrs were soft whispers of his name and other encouragements entwined within taking a low deep breath here and there as I pull my feelings in check. I was skimming on dangerous territory as our needs were so intense and strong and right there on the surface.

It had been over a century since an empath of my strength had ruled and he had been called emotionless as he had held himself so tightly in check. As a woman I had much better control of my gift plus extensive training. However I had not dealt with anyone with the passion of Lavell.

I pulled back for a moment breathing slow and deep and smiling at him. "You are so intense my Lavell," I took a deep breath again and focus on the cold silver sash that rested on my hips. It centered me as I leaned in to kiss him again.