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The Hermit 04-Dec-22 02:20 AM
TW: sexual content, violence, alcohol, blood, politics, more TBD
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Leo The Conqueror Ragnar BOT 04-Dec-22 03:02 AM
The Kingdom of Nostoria was prospering and the kingdoms to the North of the Trolls and Giant like men were finally losing their resistance to the march of the Nostoria armies and things in the East and West were stalemates and to the South of Nostoria was the Elven kingdom, a nation that the Nostorian men never even took the name of because unlike the kingdom of Nostoria, the Elves were not warriors, they were tradesmen and merchants, a simple and peaceful Kingdom but one which could provide Nostoria with all the riches for them to conquest the rest of the island nation to unify the mystical land of the North, unlike any Kingdom before it.. That had after all been the sole purpose of Leo ever since he had slain the former royals of Nostoria to claim the throne.. And it was that ruthless ambition which had served him will enough along with his brother Harold that had led him to the stature of fear and respect amongst the Nostorian people. No one dared to refuse him or challenge his decisions.. But on this day, as he sat in his tent on the border of the Elven Kingdom, he had given the choice before him much thought.. and he knew that this would be a very important dates in the history not only for the Elves but also for the kingdom of Nostoria.. It had only been a week since his army and his brother had slain the family of the woman he had been offered to take as his wife, but it would solidify money, trade, supplies and good for Nostoria without anymore bloodshed of the Elves as well. But was it mercy? How would the woman who had lost her whole family behave once she was to become his wife? -
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He brushed aside his concern with an exaggerated groan as he got out of bed to walk out of his tent to inspect the weather, it was a good day as he set his eyes on the fortified kingdom of the Elves sat across the farms, before switching his attention to his own caravan.. Hundreds of tents, all the members of his court, everyone important was here, except for his brother, who was fighting to the extreme North.. but the mood in the caravan was of joy, Leo was to be wed and the women and elders debated about what his children would be like, they wouldn't be human, but would they be puny like the Elves? Those were things in the future as he stretched out, watching some of the women who were already approaching his tent with the duty to dress him for his wedding day and a familiar face of his advisor, Loki, came into view as he announced, "Ah, good morning, Ser Loki. Have you made sure that the guards are prepared with the new protocols? The queen must be inspected by a lady guard very thoroughly to ensure that she wouldn't have anything to harm your King with.. And have we found her a gift yet?" The advisor bowed low before rising and smiling to reply, "The instructions are in place my King but I doubt an elven woman... Apologies my King, I doubt our Elven queen could harm my King in any way.. You are much larger than her.." Leo sighed at the lack of tact in that reply, Nostorian men, too prideful and too full of their own selves to even consider a risk, and always bestowing him with words of praise was becoming quite a bore but he knew he couldn't get careless as he replied, "Just ensure they know that it's their job or my brother will have their head. Now make sure we find the gift before the wedding.." "I shall find a ring worthy of your Queen, my King. Let the ladies bathe and dress you now, sire, the ceremony shall start soon and I'll see you there with the ring. Please excuse me.." -
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Loki would take his leave and he sighed once more a little dissatisfied since the dissent was clear on every Nostorian face, the Elves were not equals and they didn't like that one of them would become their Queen, but equal or not, this alliance was important for the kingdom and the very least he wanted was to ensure that the new Queen would be given some respect, she had lost her family to his rule and whilst he would try and build some relationship with her, he couldn't let her be scornful least she become a threat to him as well.. But putting politics aside, he was ready to bathe now as he unwrapped the robe that covered his frame, allowing his naked body to be displayed to the women as they would start to blush and one of them stepped forward to use a sponge and rub his skin to bathe him.. And whilst this was relaxing, he couldn't help but wonder what she was doing right now and what would her frame of mind be.. And that thought only broke as the sponge brushed along his thickness as the girls giggled as one of them said, "My King, we need to ensure you're very clean today for the night rituals.." And he smirked but he did wonder if she would even be receptive to him? Would her people tell her exactly who he was?
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Lyari Dusk BOT 04-Dec-22 05:37 PM
Leo was right in some regards about the elves. Elves were smaller than the Nostorian people, but their size made them better at stealth and agility, making them perfect warriors with daggers and short swords. Another thing elves had that Nostorian's didn't, was magic. Elves used magic from their energy, and while this was not the most efficient way of fighting, casting a few spells here and there in battle did make war a little easier. Unfortunately, it had not helped, and the Nostorian people had slain more elves than was expected. The battle did not go as planned for the Elves, and when the King and Queen of the Elves were slain, their heads presented to their daughter Lyari, she knew that her life had been cursed. She had gone entirely silent as she watched her mother and father be slain. She would not speak to this 'new King' of the elves. Not unless it risked the lives of her people. But even then... she didn't think she could. She was taken, well forced, rather, to walk to a large tent where she would be prepared for her 'wedding.' A wedding, what a sham... This marriage was nothing but a binding ceremony for the Nostorian's. This was a way to trap her and keep her chained to this new king. She felt sick as she watched several elven servant girls be brought in, their ankles chained so they couldn't run. A Nostorian guard started to enter and one of the girl's turned to him. "A-A man is not allowed to watch the bride prepare for the wedding." The guard sneered at her and walked closer. The girl held her hands out and the guard shoved her roughly to the ground. She yelped as she hit the dirt. "Stop!" She cried.
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The guard turned to kick her and Lyari rushed forward, putting herself between the girl and the guard. He stopped just an inch from her leg. Lyari held her ground, her eyes narrowed and her hip length blonde hair almost spread as she let the air around her grow hot. Her fists, which had been pale in color, now burned with fire, flames dancing off her skin. "Touch my servants again and I will ensure your head rests beside my bedside table... I doubt His Majesty would appreciate you kicking his bride." She hissed. The guard glared back. "I have orders to watch you. "There are guards surrounding this tent. I can sense each and every one of them. I have no chance of leaving. Now," She pointed a flaming finger at the entrance of the tent. "Get. Out." Her stare could rival even the strongest Nostorian warrior, and she had no intention of giving up. The guard glared down at the Elven woman before he huffed and turned to make his way back out of the tent. Lyari waited until the Nostorian guard left before she turned to the girl and knelt down, taking her into her arms. "It's alright now... It's alright. I'm so sorry you were harmed." She whispered. The girl held Lyari shaking, "N-No, My Lady! Forgive me for not being stronger! I-I was-" "Silence now... Let us be strong together. We are stronger when we are together." "Y-Yes, My Lady," She said, sniffling as she held in tears.
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Lyari forced a smile, even though she wished to cry as well. But, these girls needed her to be strong right now. She had to compose herself. A true leader knew when to conceal their emotions for the greater good. Losing herself would only accelerate the destruction of her people. She inhaled slowly, then stood. "Come, Ladies, let us prepare for... a wedding." She said the last part sadly, the idea of this being her wedding day hurting her soul. The elven women helped Lyari prepare. Elven women took weddings far more seriously than any race. The ladies circled Lyari and prayed to their Gods for Lyari's safe union with her new husband, and even though they all knew it was useless, they did it anyway, for the sake of religion and tradition. While the women prayed, Lyari felt anger and hate bubbling in her chest for her future 'husband,' Leo.
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To Lyari, she was marrying a demon, and that's all he would ever be in her eyes. A demon... "I hear Leo is seven feet tall." "I heard he was eight feet tall." "Either way, he is ginormous." The elven servants gossiped while Lyari bathed in a warm bath filled with flowers and herbs, a cleansing bath intended to purify her body. As they whispered amongst themselves, Lyari held a flower in her hand, studying the stems and petals. Her eyes narrowed as she thought of Leo. She had heard rumors of the king, the elven woman's icy blue eyes glared at the wall of the tent, hoping that her gaze fell on Leo. She hoped he felt the pain of her stare, the agony of what she wished to cause him. She wondered to herself, if the chance ever came, would she drive a knife through his heart? Perhaps during their wedding night... she could drive a letter opener through her husband's neck, ending his life. But... what would happen to her people? If the Nostorian King was murdered, she knew that her people would die. The Nostorian's would never just turn to her as their Queen. She'd be instantly killed, and her people would either be killed or enslaved. No... She had to... deal with this. She had to suffer for their sake. If she was Queen she could help her people more. But... that didn't mean it didn't hurt any less. @SebXDragon
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Leo The Conqueror Ragnar BOT 08-Dec-22 02:42 AM
He would feel the women in his bath clean his manhood and if he didn't have politics on his mind, he might have even felt a little aroused since the women who cleaned him daily were always receptive to any desires he would ever have but right now the only thing on his mind was his wife to be, which was strange to him, since he hadn't really thought about taking a wife for his self and truthfully his age didn't really deem it.. Marriages and heirs were always the concerns of kings and royalty and maybe it was based on his upbringing that didn't really bring those trivial things into his mind since he wanted to conquest and his mind was not in the thoughts of morality just yet. At the age of 28, hardly any other kings before him wouldn't have been married but this was the difference of his rein and he was a womanizer in private especially since he wasn't a man to romance a lady in his kingdom, he was used to simply getting them as he desired.. But now things would change.. And whilst he was aware of that, he wasn't really trying to spend his last few minutes as a bachelor in the company of his maids as they continued to clean him up, with one of them even using their mouth and saliva on his manhood which only made him look at them to say, "Thank you ladies, but not today, could we focus on getting ready, please? I think there is a lot to do and not enough time to get everything done." He was talking about the gifts of course since it was still customary for a Nostorian to gift his wife to be with a nice ring, even if was a political marriage only.. And with that spoken it didn't take long for the maids to finish bathing him as he rose and got out of the shower so that the maids would prepare him with the black suit and the fur which was customary in his tradition for a groom to wear as well as carry his sword as he left his tent to find his advisor, the man who needed to arrange for the ring.. -
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And finding him at the end of his caravan, he would be shown a range of rings that had come from Nostoria and its mines, he had already given an outline on the kind of ring he had wanted, but as he saw his options, he chose the one that he felt would best suit the situation as he pulled out the ring that would have a message of peace and yet convey regality in the range of diamonds that were used on the center of the ring. And with that ring in hand, he would walk into the gates of the city and wait to see what an Elven wedding venue would look like.. It may not be the happiest of marriages but he was still interested to know what the traditions of these people were since he had never been to an Elven wedding before.. He wondered if they would have a person announce them to be man and wife or if they had any different customs, if they did, he really hoped that his advisor who had been speaking to the locals would advise him before he began as he walked behind the man who was leading them to what he assumed would be the wedding venue as he wondered what would his fiance, Lyra be wearing and how she even looked like.. Since he hadn't seen her, and it hadn't seemed relevant, both of their wants and desires didn't matter to this spectacle but it would change their lives.. And so he wondered what would she wear and what she looked like and where exactly would be the location where their lives would change..
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Lyari Dusk BOT 12-Dec-22 04:33 PM
Lyari was finally cleaned and as she stepped out of the bath, her servants wrapped her in a towel. Her servants did not speak, and neither did she. None of them were excited for this wedding, and her servants knew that she would not want them to try to see the 'bright side' of this, as there was none. Well, perhaps there was one bright side, her people would be spared and her marriage was the key to that. Elvish women were some of the most beautiful individuals on their wedding days. Elves were known for their beauty, but on their wedding days, they traditionally went all out. Elven culture dictated that their beauty was a reflection of their culture. Having her look like the most radiant being in the world, would show them that her culture was still strong and powerful. Lyari was dressed in one of the finest gowns an elven woman could wear. It had been her dress since she was of age. She had been measured every month since she turned eighteen so that when she became a bride, her dress was always ready. It was a long white gown with lace and a jewels in the bodice. The sleeves rested on her upper arm with thin sheer fabric that went to her wrists. She was given a silver circlet with a single amethyst gem in the center, and her hair was left down, but the sides were tied back in a thick braid with four thin braids that linked it even more. What truly stuck out though, was the addition of elven armor. It was feminine armor that closed around the hips and the chest and shoulders of the dress. Numerous rubies adorned the metal, and when she was finally dressed, her servants gasped. "My Lady... you are truly stunning." Lyari smiled sadly. She wished it was for a wedding she actually enjoyed. But, alas... "Thank you. Let us.. head over." She said softly, shaking her head with a disappointed sigh.
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Lyari wore no veil, as Elves truly had no concept of 'purity' by being covered. Elves were connected with nature, and losing their virginity was their purity. A veil was not any indicator of someone's purity. The venue was a large open grove with beautiful thick willow trees and a small pond within the woods. It was serene and tranquil, allowing the 'couple' to be one with nature and one with the God's while they were wed. Though, Lyari knew that this Nostorian man had no interest in her Gods. But, this was not just his wedding. This was her wedding, and her people's lives were on the line. She had to behave, despite how she felt. Lyari guided her group of servants to the venue, and when she saw Leo, her heart stopped. He was massive and she felt her hands start to shake. The servant girl that had been shoved, appeared beside her and gently touched her hand. "It's alright, My Lady. We're here with you." She said quietly. Lyari took a deep breath, nodding. "You're right... Forgive me." The servant girl squeezed her hand reassuringly. The servant girls were sent to the side where the other elves were, and Lyari approached Leo, her eyes narrowed ever so slightly as she glared at Leo. However, as she got closer, she forced her eyes to relax. She did not smile, but she made no motion to openly express her hatred for the Nostorian. She bowed her head to him. "Your Majesty," She reached out her hands and she gently took his hands in hers.
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"It is customary in Elven weddings to bestow a healing prayer upon a bride's husband. It promotes... a safe and pleasant marriage." She said, though her words felt icy cold and forced. Though, she let out a soft sigh, and she shut her eyes. Quietly, she began; "To the Gods above, I beg of you, bestow your power and your love upon my dear husband, Leo. May our union please you, and may you bless him with safety and power. May his sword never falter, and may his health never dwindle. May we be worthy of your blessing through our union." She opened her eyes and immediately let go of his hands. She didn't wish to touch him for any longer than necessary. @SebXDragon
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Lyari Dusk BOT 12-Dec-22 04:43 PM
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Leo The Conqueror Ragnar BOT 14-Dec-22 02:25 AM
He walked for a short while until they reached an arched doorway and once it swung open, the light of the day almost blinded him momentarily but once his pupils adjusted he would notice the walkway cleared for them and the small clearing made into the altar for the occasion, bearing a flag each for the Elves and the Nostorians and he would walk past the crowd that had gathered, filled with faces he did not know and some that he knew all too well and soon enough they were at the altar where he was left alone with a man draped in white for this royal wedding.. And now he needed to wait and whilst it didn't seem to take too long, it felt like ages whilst he waited there standing in that clearing while some of the men made jokes about women always taking too long to get dressed, and whilst that made him snicker lightly, he would be lying if he were to say that he was accustomed to this.. He was not made to wait ever since he had ascended to this throne but he knew this was much larger than himself, which is why, he did wait but soon enough his eyes would catch the doorway opening once again as did everyone else's.. This was it, he was now looking in the distance at the woman who would be his wife, his queen, his one.. And even if there hadn't been any romance about the whole thing from his side, he would be lying if he said that the sight of her wasn't stunning. Dressed in all white with sparking jewels across her bosom, she was the image of regality and whilst she looked tiny from the distance, what struck him was just how little her frame grew as she walked closer to him. He was easily a foot or two taller than her as he would wait for her to get closer when he could finally see her properly.. -
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Leo The Conqueror Ragnar BOT 14-Dec-22 02:41 AM
And even if she was smaller than him, it was undeniable that she was beautiful and based on their difference, absolutely cute, and even if she wasn't smiling at him, and even if he could tell by the look in her eyes that she wasn't exactly ecstatic to be and marrying him, he would still smile as he heard those words come out of her, Your Majesty.. and he would acknowledge her bow with a slight bow from his as well, as he replied by saying, "Your Grace.." In truth, he was going to compliment her but she continued to usher a prayer that he would hear fully, not saying a word to interrupt her as he would feel the tiny but assured grip of her warm and soft skin take his larger hand and it didn't escape him that she was almost in a hurry to let go of his hand once she was done, which made him smirk lightly before he would take his hand into his suit pocket to withdraw the ring he had chosen for her as the priest would announce, "We are gathered here today, to bear witness and celebrate in ceremony of the union of these two royal and strong houses and by extension, kingdoms. If there is any one who would wish to state any reason as to why these two should not be wedded in holy matrimony, may speak now or forever remain silent in front of the will of the Gods." He would turn his attention to the crowd, just to inspect if there was any objection.. He could not see any but whilst he did turn, he did notice the chairs that had been left vacant for some special attendants who could not be among the crowd on this day, his parents since they had long since passed, his brother who was on the other side of the kingdom, her parents, who had been unfortunately.. But before his thoughts could wander any further, the priest would continue, making him turn his attention back to the princess, "Very well. Then let us proceed, do you King Leo Ragnar, possess a ring for the lady that you wish to give to her along with your vows as a token of your forever vows?" "Yes." -
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And having said so, he would reveal the ring that he had chosen for her and gather her hand to adorn her finger with the ring just as he would meet her eyes, to say his vows, "I, Leo Ragnar, pledge to uphold you, love you, cherish you and always protect you and our families, come whatever may. I promise to give you a kingdom worth admiring and vow to make you the happiest woman I would ever come to know in this lifetime." He had thought about this vow last night and even if it wasn't long or filled with too many bright promises, he wasn't known to be a liar and even if he meant each word, his concepts of what would or should make her happy might be vastly different from the ones she would want. And ofcourse it was easy to pledge to her family, since it was so much smaller now, it was just him.. Or it would be. And having spoken his vows, he would place the ring on her left hand and wait to see if she herself had vows to give to him, as did the priest. It was a very Nostorian practice and neither of them expected her to have one.. But the priest would continue either way to say, "Very good. Do you, King Leo of Nostoria take this woman to be your one and only, true and forever wife and swear to the Gods to love and be loyal to her?" "I do." He would reply clearly and sharply with a straight face as he would keep his eyes on hers as the priest would continue. "Very good. Do you, Princess Lyari of the Elven Kingdoms take this man to be your one and only, true and forever husband and swear to the Gods to be love and be loyal to him?" The crowd was just witnessing an event but the King knew that these things that the priest seemed to ask, would mean a lot to her, and this was the moment, could she take that vow. Either way, whether she believed it or not, there was no way to really back out of this now, was there?
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Lyari Dusk BOT 18-Dec-22 06:01 PM
Lyari kept her gaze down as the priest began to speak, announcing why humans and elves were together on this day. She felt nothing but disdain and hatred for the man before her. The priest's words felt false. Two strong houses... more like a house imprisoned due to a war, and the evil conqueror who appeared and ruined the entire kingdom. The priest questioned if anyone had any objections to this union and she knew her entire kingdom did, but no one would ever dare to stand up. The elves, despite their hatred for the Nostorians that invaded their home, knew that this marriage was their only chance of survival. If they refused to accept this marriage and tried to rebel, with their dwindled numbers, they would surely perish. So, it was up to Lyari... She had to stay strong, despite the terror and anger she felt inside. The priest continued to speak and Lyari kept her gaze at the priest's feet. From afar she would look as if she was staring straight ahead but she knew where her gaze actually lied. It was not up, not in this moment. As the priest spoke once more, he began to ask 'King Leo Ragnar', if he possessed a ring for her to wear. King Ragnar said he did, and only then did Lyari turn, as she had to, but when she gazed upon Leo's face, all she held in her eyes was hatred. While she didn't openly glare, her gaze was as cold as it could be. She let him take her hand and speak his vows. While his words could be seen as romantic, and they sounded romantic, Lyari knew that he meant little of them, if any at all. Lyari did not care if he meant them or not. He vowed to make her the 'happiest' woman alive, and it took everything in her power not to burst out into painful laughter. How could she be happy as the wife to the man that murdered her entire family and stile her kingdom from her? How on earth could he ever believe she'd be happy?
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He placed the ring on her finger and she wished to remove her hand as quickly as possible. When the priest and King Ragnar looked to her, she felt anger bubble in her chest. She had no vows, and while it was Elven custom to state ones love for their new significant other, she wished she could just ignore this request. However, she cleared her throat and said, "I promise to be a good wife to you, and to honor your kingdom and traditions, while ensuring both of our kingdoms prosper. I vow to be a benefit to you and our kingdom." She left it at that, as short and calm as it could be. The priest then asked if King Ragnar took her as his one and only, true and forever wife. He said he did, and even swore to the Gods that he'd love her and be loyal to her. Then, the priest asked if she took him as her one and only, true and forever husband. He asked if she swore to the Gods that she loved him... The feeling in her stomach made her feel sick. But, she looked at the priest and said, "I do." The priest gave her a sad smile and raised his hands. "By the power bestowed upon me through the Gods, I pronounce you both as Husband and Wife, Unified together as one! The Kingdoms of Nostorian and the Elven kingdom are one!" The crowd cheered for the couple, but Lyari did not even smile. She merely stared those same icy cold daggers at Leo's heart, wondering how fast she could drive a dagger through it and end his life. However, she knew that if she did that, then she'd only be endangering her kingdom... "You may bestow a kiss upon your Wife, King Ragnar," The priest said, bowing his head. @SebXDragon
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Leo The Conqueror Ragnar BOT 22-Dec-22 02:39 AM
Leo Ragnar was not a royal and as he watched closely into the eyes of his wife-to-be, he found something so familiar that it almost comforted him to notice it.. Hatred.. He had seen it his whole life. Kingdoms and bloodlines all worked in such closed privileged groups of people that he hated royals even when he was young when his mother had been imprisoned when she slapped a royal who had misbehaved with her.. Probably that had set off a chain of events that had led to this day.. He had vowed that he would remove any royalty from Nostoria, and in his own twisted mind, he probably felt good about how he had liberated the Elven kingdom from their nobility as well. He had told himself the night before that the Elves were just unable to tell what he had given them yet.. They would know it soon enough.. And either way, he would be immortalized in history as the king who brought together Nostoria and the Elven Kingdom without even a full invasion.. But as he heard her vows, he knew in his mind that he wasn't wrong about her, she did hate him.. And that thought did comfort him a little to know that he was right.. But also because he would take up this challenge to make her obey his wishes and command at the very least and maybe in time she might even begin to enjoy her reality.. But as he thought about that future, he would hear the words from the priest announcing the wedlock and urging him to kiss his wife.. -
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And whilst he was far too tall to just kiss her without bending down to her, he would grin at the thought of having to bend down to her as he would exclaim, "Ah, married and already being made to bend for my woman.. The irony of marriage isn't it, priest?" He joked but didn't really wait to hear a reply back from him.. He would bend just enough to match the height of their eyes and move in closer, not yet closing his eyes and he could smell her much better with their lips almost touching, feeling her breath on his face and he was certain that she could feel his as well.. And he wouldn't rush this moment as he would softly whisper to her saying, "Just a formality, my queen.. But I hope you don't dislike it.." And that was all the warning he would afford to her as his left arm would wrap around her waist, pulling her in until he could feel the plump of her lips pressed up against his.. And whilst he would have wanted a proper kiss from her, this being their first, he would wait to see if she would open her lips to him, but almost certain that she wouldn't.. Well, atleast not yet, she didn't yet have any incentive to give him a kiss that he would enjoy, but he was certain that before the end of the night, he would find a reason..
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Lyari Dusk BOT 28-Dec-22 03:23 AM
Lyari did not smile as he attempted to make her laugh regarding his height. This was, in her mind, exactly as it should be. He should be bowing to her. She wanted nothing more than for him to bend his knee and swear his fealty to her, however she knew that was never going to happen. Ever. With that wish dying at her feet, she merely looked into his eyes, her bright gemstone colored irises never blinking as she glared at him. She felt the way that his arms came around hers, the way his breath danced across her face as he whispered to her that this was just a formality. Formality... sure. This was a power move and she knew this. She knew he was kissing her, capturing her as his bride, his 'obedient queen.' The thought made her nauseous. She wanted nothing more than to slap him and run away, but she couldn't. No. She needed to be strong for her people, and she had to play along. As his arms came around her hips, she reached up and placed her hands on his chest, her finger tips feeling the material of his cloak, the soft fur and leather. Despite her burning hatred for the king leaning over her, she had to admit... he could have looked worse. Thankfully, he wasn't hideous. Though, she had no idea if his personality was worth this torture. His lips pressed against hers, and Lyari shut her eyes, giving the façade that she was 'enjoying' this kiss to the crowd. However, she opened her lips just enough to give him one good kiss. One pleasantry, before she took his bottom lip between hers. She gently began to suck it in, her fingers curling against his cloak. However, before he could even enjoy her kiss, she bit down hard. She was careful to not let her outer appearance change, but, if he reacted, everyone could see that this kiss was not exactly romantic. She opened her eyes half way, then pulled away and licked the drop of his blood that ran down her lip.
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"I will see you in the communion tent." The communion tent was where their 'wedding night would be held. People were already there preparing the bed, and a bath, a tradition between both the Nostorians and the Elves. A consummation of a wedding was one thing the cultures shared. The meadow behind them was now being prepared for the reception. Tables were ready and servants scrambled to bring ale, wine, liquor, and foods of all kinds to the tables. The sun was just now setting. Lyari cast one last glare before she went to her female servants and departed towards the meadows, her Elven subjects following her to the meadow to enjoy the festivities... as this may be the last time they ever experienced anything like their culture comforts again for quite a while. @SebXDragon
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Leo The Conqueror Ragnar BOT 30-Dec-22 02:11 AM
As he bent down, inching closer to her lips, the first thing that struck him was the intoxicating scent of her perfume which she must have put on and it was both enticing him further and it smelled ready good but he just couldn't make out what it was made out of. The second though was the brightness of her lips which popped out against the paleness of her skin, before he could feel his lips connect with hers and he could lose himself to a kiss.. And at first, he felt like she was into it as her lips gathered his bottom lip and he would gently suckle on her upper lip and he could hear the sound of clapping and cheer behind them as he continued and he was almost ready to try and push his tongue inside of her mouth as well, as he felt his caution drop slowly and steadily.. And he would have pressed his tongue inside of her mouth to try and turn the kiss a little more passionate but instead what he felt made him stop and groan into her mouth gently.. And that sharp sting he felt on his lip, numbed and shocked him still in his place, but his eyes did wander, first to the priest who was closest to them wondering if he had heard him, the Warlord King, groaning, but he could see that the priest was preoccupied clapping and get congratulated by someone as he remained with his lip surrounded by the bite of her teeth and that sharp sensation of pain made him turn his attention back towards her, burying his attention in her eyes, which suddenly felt icy to him as he tried to contain his reaction to the pain, until she finally let go.. -
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And whilst he had closed his eyes when he had begun to kiss her, his eyes were very open now, and not moving from hers as he saw the drop of crimson liquid on her lip, in clear contrast to her lipstick and the thought that consumed him, couldn't be disturbed by her words, to which he would simply nod as he pulled his bottom lip inside of his mouth, sucking on it gently, tasting and feeling the metallic taste of the liquid that was his blood and he couldn't help but think to the last time, he had tasted his own blood, which made him smirk a little.. He was a driven young man back then as he fought with all of his might to try and ensure that he would be the one on top of the throne of Nostoria and looking at her leaving, he couldn't rid his mind of the thoughts of her.. When he had accepted to this union, he had thought this would simply be the best way for Nostoria to gain valuable resources and armies to fight the giants with, but instead he realized that he had found something even more valuable.. He had found a challenge.. And as the other men from Nostoria and it's royal approached him to say congratulations, he would simply wipe on his bottom lip with the bare skin of the back of his hand, ensuring that there would be no trace of the blood there, before he would walk away with them to the reception party.. And once there, while everyone seemed to be enjoying the party and his advisor would try and get his attention to the very important task of figuring out what would happen with the Elven kingdom and whom his regent would be once the Nostorian caravan would leave back for the kingdom, the King himself, was far too preoccupied, thinking about the little tinge of pain he still felt as he would drink from the chalice offered to him.. -
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He would eat swiftly and say his good night as well as promise to speak at length with his advisor trying not to linger any longer than he would have had to as he wanted to be the first one to his communion tent, feeling the rush of the challenge return as he would enter inside to find the preparations already made for the night as he would notice the few candles lit up all the way from the entry of the tent up to the bed and the rose petals which had been laid out onto the top of the pearly, milky linen of the large bedding of the room.. He would grin not noticing her inside as he would blow out the candles knowing that he probably would care for much light tonight considering what he had in mind as he would get comfortable onto the comfortable cushioned chair right beside the entry of the tent and waited until her frame would finally come inside.. And whilst it didn't take long for her to finally come inside the tent, filling in with her scent and her presence, the wait felt excruciating.. And once she was inside, he would grin since her back was facing him, in the gentle darkness of the room, illuminated by a single thin candle beside the bed, before he would approach her from the back, placing both of his hands, on her arms, making sure she wouldn't be able to turn around and strike him, unsure how trained she was as he would lean in to whisper, "You've really been on my mind, wife.. I think you've left a considerable mark on me, one that wouldn't leave for a few days, and so I think it's only fair that I return the favor, don't I? I'm going to need my wife to disrobe me, my dear wife.. I don't think we'll need clothes tonight will we?" -
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He would slowly free the pressure from her arms as his hands would travel from her hands to her waist, gently caressing her skin under the soft fabric of her wedding dress, trying to find the zipper until he grew a little impatient and pulled at the right sleeve of her dress, until he could hear a little rip, grinning and thinking about how she would probably want to keep this dress or atleast he would want her to keep it, and so thinking that he wouldn't destroy the whole thing as the loose sleeve now dangled on her shoulder, before letting go, and waiting to see if she would comply or if she had anything to say to him, as he waited for her to turn around and face him..
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Lyari Dusk BOT 02-Jan-23 05:27 AM
Lyari spent the reception avoiding her future husband at all costs. The head table did have seats for them both but thankfully, neither was required to sit there the entire time, or even together at the same time. She was allowed to find her own people, and what she did was she approached every single elven individual that attended the reception and she said an apology in Elven. Every elf returned her apology, but theirs were for her, sorrow and apologies that she would no longer become a true Elven wife. She was now a prisoner to the Nostorian's simply for the sake of her people. The reception was essentially a massive feast and party that was an attempt to help the Nostorian's and the Elven folk form bonds together, however, it did not do as good of a job as it was supposed to. Thankfully no fights ensued, but it was clear that there was tension in the air. When the main couple left, so did their individual people. Lyari made her way to the communion tent, and when she entered, just a single candle was lit up, a tall skinny one by the bed. She approached the candle, her eyes drawn to the beautiful flame flickering. She watched it dance freely, the gentle gusts of wind blowing it around in a sweet dance. As she watched it, Lyari felt... jealous. She felt angry that she was no longer free. She was trapped now... She was nothing but a prisoner. She tensed up as she felt hands clasp her arms. She winced, turning her head away from Leo as he whispered in her ear. She felt rage and hate bubble up in her chest and she wanted to turn around and claw at his eyes. The soft 'rip' of her sleeve made her hiss. How dare he try to destroy her dress? He told her that she needed to disrobe him... and the reality of what they would be doing hit her hard. Tears pricked her eyes, but this time, she held them back. Crying would not help. No... it wouldn't.
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She slowly turned once he released her arms. She looked up at his neck, imaging how beautiful it would be with a jagged dagger cut running across it. But, she had no weapons, and she was far smaller than he was. She'd never win a fight. Her magic would be useless at this point. She'd only result in one death, and then her people would die. Hurting this Nostorian King... would be futile. She lifted her hands and she touched the top button. She began to slowly undo each button, her eyes filled with hate. As she undid the first few buttons, her fingers got more aggressive, until, she tore the shirt open. Buttons popped off entirely. She smirked slightly, feeling a bit justified. He tore her gown, why shouldn't she tear his shirt? She removed his cloak and she dropped it to the ground, making sure to drop it in the dirt. She undid the laces of his trousers, and she made sure to be rough, tugging firmly and her actions earned small tears and rips. Her nails poked holes into the fabric as she gripped it tight. "Forgive me, Your Majesty, I am just... eager." She said, her voice dripping with ice and anger. Oh she was eager alright. If she was going to lose her virginity, she was going to make him feel the pain she felt. @SebXDragon
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Leo The Conqueror Ragnar BOT 27-Jan-23 12:23 AM
He would meet her eyes properly once she turned to face him and even if there was so much to say and know about her and possibly even tell her about himself, none of that happened and somewhere in his heart, he felt none of it truly mattered because how could he build a friendship with her, especially after what had come to be her misfortune.. But a part of him did wonder if she felt this was misfortune and if what she felt for him was true hatred or not? Only time would tell as he would feel her touch start to unbutton his shirt.. And while he hadn't expected it all, that touch turned urgent and almost violent to a degree as each button came loose but midway to finishing, she decided to just pull at the buttons, as the soft rip of his own shirt came through, making the gentle change in temperature become apparent as the fabric of his fell to the ground and his exposed chest was now visible to her. The act made him smirk lightly but it didn't stop there as her fingers went to address his trousers and a few more rips filled the quiet ambiance of the tent before he heard her words just as the garment fell to his ankles, making him laugh once before turning his attention down to her.. That one sleeve still held her dress and he would gently trace a finger along her shoulder until he could get that metallic feature and that strap to come loose, but he was surprised to see that the dress fully fall off of her and so he would let her wear that dress for the moment, a little unsure if there was some buttons on the back of it or not.. For now, she could have her pride intact, but he was in complete contrast to her as he stood in his completely naked form, with his resting manhood, not fully erect but the thickness of it would be impossible for her to miss as he would gently trail his thumb over her lip, to say, -
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"I don't mind you being eager, my Grace.. And I'm glad you already know how you'll be addressing me in public.. But once we are alone, I think I'd prefer to be called something else. I may be your King in public, but in private you shall address me as the relation you share with me, wife.. Now, don't you think it's unfair that you're still dressed.. Undress for me, wife. And tell me, is this your first time?" He would trace his tongue over the area she had bitten him in earlier during the wedding, in no rush to take his pacing any faster, he was still assessing her and he strongly felt he needed to.. This was their first night, but he knew it would hardly be their last and whilst he hadn't shown it to her, he didn't intend on humiliating her, but of course the cultural differences might make her feel otherwise, there was no way to know.. What he knew for certain was that he had every intention to fuck his bride, but the question was, would she open to him and tell him the truth? Or would she lie? Or not even reply at all.. Leo had fought several battles to become a King, and he was certain, that in order to become a husband would surely be one as well, just that this time, his training and physicality wasn't going to be the difference, if he wanted a relationship with his wife, surely he would have to win her heart, but how does one do that, before the ultimate form of love? Her reply would tell him a lot about how he would proceed in this pursuit, as he waited for her to follow his command and see if she would call him what he wanted her too.. And find out if she was a virgin, or not..
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Lyari Dusk BOT 28-Jan-23 11:14 AM
Leo informed her that he wanted her to call him her husband when they were alone. He called her his 'wife' and for some unknown reason she felt... happy about it. For just a moment until she realized who was calling her their wife; her new enslaver. She felt the anger and the pain bubble up within her once more. She shook her head and sighed, frustration taking hold of her. He instructed her to undress and his question made her shiver slightly. She stepped back from him. She didn't want him to touch her as she undressed. Whether he actually did or not was up to him. But she didn't want him to have the opportunity to do so easily. She reached behind herself and she undid the laces of her dress. The dress slowly slid down her body and she slowly lowered it down her hips. She wore a pair of white panties and white stockings that were held by two straps. She undid the straps and she lowered her panties and her stockings. She stepped out of the dress and her clothing. "I... am indeed untouched. No man has ever touched me in a way that a man would his wife. You, my... husband..." She said painfully, the word falling off her tongue like venom, "Are the first man to ever touch me this way." She looked at his nude form and she felt her cheeks burn darkly. She looked away, feeling nervous. Elven women were naturally hairless except for the hair on the head and their eyelashes and eyebrows. Men were similar except for their facial hair, if they even grew that. Most elves were clean shaven. What if her new husband found her displeasing? Would he try to hurt her for it? Would he try to hurt her people over their princess's plain form? Or... would he actually treat her kindly? She wasn't sure and it made her nervous. She cautiously stepped closer to him. They would have to consummate this marriage, and in order to do that, she had to allow him to touch her.
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She carefully reached up and placed her hands on his chest. She looked up at him, her eyes meeting his. She didn't say a word, and she would wait for him to take the lead. @SebXDragon
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Leo The Conqueror Ragnar BOT 08-Feb-23 02:23 AM
As she stepped back to slowly step out of the dress, he could feel a sense of excitement coursing through his body, sending the blood traveling to his manhood making his cock pulsate and enlargen just a little, not yet fully erect but the fact that he had control over his wife not fully at her own will, did arouse him, as he observed each layer of her clothes fall off, exposing her breasts to him. And whilst he enjoyed the sight of it, his attention followed every move of her hands as it started to pull on her panties, sending them down to the ground, exposing her mound, not yet able to see her most intimate part yet, which he would claim, but the thought did pass his mind wondering if she would even be able to handle him.. Which was yet another thing, as he heard her words, observing her getting closer to him, until he felt her touch on his chest, as a small hum of satisfaction left him. How was he to be gentle? He had never been gentle before and this was going to be a task if he wanted there to be any chance of him winning her affection. But in that moment as he looked down into her eyes, observing the fullness of her breasts and the hardening of her nipples against the cold chill of the night, he could feel the blood rushing ever faster to his manhood, knowing that his cock was surely hardening even further and surely thickening at the thought of just how slim her hips were in comparison to his.. He surely would need to be gentle if he didn't want to ruin her completely with unimaginable pain and regret of their union, and so, without a word, he would place his hands on her hips before slowly taking his grip down lower to the curve of her ass, lifting her up and carrying her towards the bed, with his grip making her face come much closer to his own as he would remark, -
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"Well, then my Princess, I think it's time for your husband to make you a Queen tonight.. But I guess I would have to be rather gentle with you if I wished for you to enjoy this as well, considering its going to be your first and not to mention the difference in our proportions.." He would wrap around his right arm much tighter in order to remove his left hand, which would travel up to cup the back of get head as he would settle her frame down into the softness of their bed before pulling away, trailing that left hand of his leaving a trail of his touch gently across the side of her neck to get neck, to the gap in her bosom down to her tummy, before finally moving past the mound to find her sex, moving his face closer as he would say, "I think I should start by taking a taste of you and making sure you're fully wet for me, wife.." And that was so the warning that he would afford her as his eyes would stay with hers as his touch would trail down to her inner thigh pushing her legs open slowly as his right hand joined his left hand on her other thigh. Question was, when his tongue would touch her sex, would she already be wet?
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Lyari Dusk BOT 10-Feb-23 02:41 PM
Lyari felt his manhood twitching against her lower belly as it started to swell with blood. She felt her cheeks darken at the thought of this Nostorian man getting aroused due to her. She couldn't imagine that she would ever get aroused by him, and yet, her body betrayed her. She felt her own insides heating up and she cursed inwardly. She didn't want to feel aroused by him! She suddenly gasped as his hands went to her hips and then slid down her ass, her skin tingling from the touches. She shivered and bit her lip in frustration. He pulled her closer, his breath warm on her face as he spoke. Her husband would make her a Queen tonight... oh lovely. The bed felt so comfortable and she wished she was laying on this bed somewhere else, not in a Nostorian tent about to lose her virginity to the man that enslaved her people. He slowly dipped down her body, his body moving between her body. He rested between her legs, his face down by her sex. Lyari was naturally hairless, as all elven women were except for the hair on their heads, but her folds were glistening with her feminine essence. His tongue pressed to her core and Lyari's voice sounded in a choked cry. She clawed the furs on the bed, gasping. This was the first time she had ever experienced something like this, and... she liked how it felt. But, she hated the man who was making her feel this way. She felt betrayed by her own body. Her traitorous body was falling back to its basic instincts, and she hated it. She whimpered softly, a moan filling the tent. She refused to acknowledge that it felt good. However, her body responded by having her hips push towards him as if begging him to keep going. @SebXDragon
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Leo The Conqueror Ragnar BOT 20-Feb-23 02:24 AM
Just the sight of her smooth skin around her mound was already enticing but he was almost certain that he saw a glistening reflection between the swollen lips of her entry and he wasted no time as his lips would slowly kiss her skin right over her clit before he would take his tongue to her entry to investigate it.. And he wasn't disappointed as he could taste the faint salty and sweet wetness as the scent of her sex filled his sense of smell.. And he found it irresistible to not use his hands of her inner thighs to spread them out a little wider, opening more of her for him and his tongue as he slowly started to press his tongue into her pussy, feeling more of her taste on it as he started moving his tongue inside of her, sliding and licking from wall to wall before pushing it deeper into her, and then withdrawing his tongue with a flick ensure to lick all along the upper side of her walls hoping to get her clit as well.. But before he went in again he could tell the effect he was having on her without needing any words at all, in her breathing, in the way she clutched at the sheets but this made him smirk a little as he would keep his eyes trying to find any moment that she would look down to him as he would say, "Mmm.. I think it's a great thing that I love the taste of my wife's pussy already.. I think I'm going to enjoy having it every night as the last thing I taste and perhaps even the first thing every morning.. And look at how good your pussy, getting so wet for me.. Just like how a good, slutty pussy should.." -
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Leo The Conqueror Ragnar BOT 20-Feb-23 02:35 AM
He wasn't really expecting her to respond to his words as he would take his tongue back inside of her once again moving even faster this time inside of her but this time before he would pull back, needing to give his tongue a break, he would gather her lips as he sucked on one of them, pulling it back, wanting to hear her moan or yelp as he would pull his face back a little before letting it go back as he would face her once more, wondering if anyone could hear them as he would slowly take his face closer to kiss her mound, moving up slowly and consistently until his lips reached her left breast as he would slowly suck on he hardened nipple while his fingers went to replace his tongue.. And whilst she may have been a virgin, he was not holding back as he worked two of his fingers inside of her, wanting to prepare her for the eventuality of his cock, but his fingers were definitely moving faster than his tongue and much more roughly as he would feel how tight she was but also very wet, and he didn't really slow down until he could feel how his cock was pulsating and aching to feel something as he would pull back his fingers out of her just so he let go of her nipple, wondering if he had been successful in getting her turned on enough for more as he licked his fingers clean and then letting her know what her next wife-ly duty was.. "I think it's time that you helped me get ready as well now.. Come, my wife, can and take me into your mouth and you might get to know just how much I want you.." And having said so, he would take his free hand to the back of her head to gather her soft hair into a rough bunch as he would try and guide her torso up, wondering if she would be hesitant or eager to do what he asked as he remained on his feet on the floor waiting for her beautiful milky face and those sexy lips to gather his cock, even if she had bit his lips earlier today he wanted to try his luck since he felt like he had hopefully got her turned on enough to want more..
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Lyari Dusk BOT 24-Feb-23 03:23 AM
Lyari shivered as Leo gazed at her like a hungry animal. But, the shiver that ran up her spine wasn't just fear, it was also... arousal. It was strange and Lyari didn't understand it at all. It frightened her that she felt this way for a man that slaughtered her family and imprisoned her people. She continued to push her hips towards him, her eyes fluttering as he continued to lick her. Her insides started to heat up and Lyari whimpered. He complimented her 'taste' and her face darkened heavily. "D-Don't say such things! T-That's so... lewd." She moaned, her head tipped back as he went in again. She was oh so close, and then, he pulled away. She let out a frustrated huff as he suddenly stopped and sat up. That bastard. Didn't he know it was a crime to stop just before a woman released? She should ask the guards to kill him... But then again, these were not her guards. They would never listen to her commands, even if she begged them. She cast a frustrated glance down at him as he stood up fully. Her glare fell away as her eyes landed on his cock. She swallowed nervously. He wished for her to reciprocate the actions he had done for her, and she glared at him once again. How fucking degrading. She was to suck the cock of him? She let out a soft sigh before she crawled towards him. Fine, if that's what he wished. But, she wouldn't get him off. Oh no, she would stop just like he did. She didn't fight him as he touched her hair. She placed her hands on either side of his cock, right against his thighs, as she slowly began to lick him. She started at the base of his cock, then moved along the shaft to the tip. Elven women were trained once they were eighteen, marriage age, on how to pleasure their lovers. It was something women taught each other in order to live a happy life. While Lyari had not practiced with an actual man, she felt confident in her abilities.
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However, having him stand over her like this really pissed her off. So, she pulled back and she grabbed his wrist with both hands. She then yanked him hard and pushed him onto his back on the bed. She crawled onto him, resuming her licking of him. Her eyes opened as she opened her mouth and took him in. Her eyes never leaving his as she started to bob her head up and down, her tongue swirling around his cock. She was not going to let him act as if she was some timid slut. She was a princess, soon to be a Queen, and she refused to let him have complete control over her. @SebXDragon
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Leo The Conqueror Ragnar BOT 19-Mar-23 04:16 AM
He was in a whirlwind of the things he was feeling and that he could sense, in the way that his thick hanging manhood was engorged and steadily rising up in anticipation of being inside his wife, mostly likely only driven further by the taste he carried in his mouth of her and the scent of her sex that hung heavy in their bedroom, or that look on her face, the one that he could tell wasn't one of want, or desire, atleast not yet.. But even if she hated him in her heart, her body was staying to betray her as he noticed the sheets where her body rested, noticing the pool of her wetness, which has rested to make a larger impression of a darker shade of circle, smirking slightly at the sight before focusing back into her eyes, letting out a slow growling groan feeling the way his blood pumped to his cock, making it rise fully, as it pulsated in want, as he noticed her hands come to his thick base, as her fingers wrapped around his thickness, and it was ever so clear how hard this was going to be based on just how tiny her hands were as one hand of hers barely gripped the entire thickness of him in her grip, making him groan lightly again just at the touch.. And whilst she didn't even move her grip or try to give him any pleasure just by her hands alone, it wasn't long until her face came closer to his cock, as did the grip he still had on her hair at the back of her head, as he anticipated the warm, wet touch of her tongue on him.. And when those hands left their grip of his cock, he was left throbbing and panting at the excruciating wait she was making him go through even if had hardly been a millisecond before her tongue darted out to touch the skin of his thickness.. And just that touch was enough to make him growl and mutter, "Ah, fuck.. Take it, wife.. My Queen.. My body now belongs to you and just.. Fuck, look at how hard you've got me.." -
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Leo The Conqueror Ragnar BOT 19-Mar-23 04:29 AM
That was all the praise he would give her for the moment, wanting more from her and waiting to see especially if she would take all of him inside of her and wondering if her mouth would even be able to take all of him inside of her.. And every faint move of her tongue was amazing and expertly done, but he was still aching to find out if she would be able to fit him inside of her mouth as he waited for the moment and in that ecstacy of that moment, his grip on her silver colored hair loosened just enough so that when she grabbed onto his wrist, he couldn't do anything and truthfully while he was an expert swordsman with good reflexes, he found himself giving in to the curiosity of what she would do as he felt her pull, allowing his body to crash onto the softness of the bed, on his back, never breaking contact with her, and actually pleased to see her fight back.. The whole thing made him smirk as he kept his eyes still locked with hers as he would see what she would do next.. And even if he didn't have her hair in his hand, he would soon be treated to what he had wanted all along as he felt her wetness drip onto his skin at his feet, almost at the same time as he noticed her finally wrap those sexy lips around the skin of his manhood, burying his length partially into the warmth of her mouth, feeling her tongue swirling around inside the confines of her mouth, as he used his elbows to balance his weight and push up his torso to meet her eyes more easily, allowing another groan to escape him before he would say, "Yes! Fuck! Ungh! Take it, my sexy little fae.. Lyari! Fuck, I want you to try and take it all inside of you.. It needs to be fully wet because once you let it out.. Ungh! You know it's going to be inside of you!" -
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Leo The Conqueror Ragnar BOT 19-Mar-23 04:36 AM
The lust in his eyes would be clear and even if he hadn't praised her again, the way his head would roll back as he let out another roaring moan of pleasure that her mouth was giving him, he could only hope that she knew that she was making him feel amazing before his eyes would return back into hers.. And whilst he was in no hurry to take the all important next step, he could feel his cock starting to get drenched by the slick saliva of her mouth, as he noticed just how wide her mouth was opening to accommodate him and the way his thickness felt inside of her, fully compressed in its entirety, knowing that it would take a lot of effort from her to take him in further to her neck, as he wondered if her eyes would shed a tear at that effort.. Had he gotten her aroused enough to try it? He would have to see, or else he was close enough to take a hold of her hair over again and force more of her head to bury towards his crotch, if she wouldn't do it.. But he wasn't looking to cum in her mouth, far from it.. He didn't want this night to be quick at all, after all there is only ever one first night together, and he could tell by now that he had married a very determined woman and in time, he knew inside of him that he would show her just how happy he was with her as he felt grateful as best as he could, since his mind was flooded and full of a much different emotion at that time.. He wanted to see just how much of a limit his wife had and he waited to find out, as he would desperately try and keep his eyes open from the mixture of pleasure and pain he felt being inside of her mouth..
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Lyari Dusk BOT 24-Mar-23 02:31 AM
Lyari didn't expect his growl of pleasure to cause her core to tighten and almost ache with need, but it did, and Lyari almost pulled away in fear. However, she didn't wish for her people to be punished if she was unable to please her new husband. She continued to bob her head up and down on him, her tongue making shy but determined licks and swirls along the head of his cock. The taste of him seemed to resemble him, as strange as that was. She could taste the years of hunting, the strength, the power and the ferocity that his whole being was, just through his cock. Perhaps it was her Elven heritage, but she could almost figure his personality out just through his taste alone. She wondered if he could do that with her. Did she give off her personality simply through her body? She'd never know until she asked, but right now... she didn't want to ask. He praised her again and once more, her core ached. She inwardly cursed. Why was he turning her on so much? She... hated it. She didn't want to feel this way about him... but, she did... He asked her to take it all, and she opened her mouth and pushed herself. She pushed her head down further with his help, and soon, the head of his cock was pressing down into her throat. She moaned lowly, her jaw aching. However, she forced herself to keep going. She let her head come back slightly, then she moved back to take him further into her. She moaned again, her arched her back slightly as she pushed her head down further, his entire cock now pressing into her throat. Slowly, she started to bob her head up and down, nearly letting him out of her mouth before she'd push down to let her throat embrace his cock once again. Over and over her head moved, until finally... she backed up entirely. She laid back on the bed and she looked up at him. As if overtaken by the aching within her body, she whispered, "I believe now, my husband, it is time to finally seal our union." @SebXDragon
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Leo The Conqueror Ragnar BOT 24-Mar-23 09:30 PM
The way his elbows held up his torso arched up to be able to see her, allowed him a very clear and erotic sight of the way that she would turn from the subtle lick into actually determinedly trying to deep throat him and once she did, he couldn't contain his groans since it felt really good but also equally excruciating since he wanted her pussy now.. And that made him groan and utter a few fucks freely not really caring if anyone heard them as he would sometimes roll his head back only to return his eyes back to find hers, looking up at him as he wondered if she was enjoying this.. But he knew he was ready, as the whole of his thickness was by now covered in her spit and his cock throbbed wanting to be inside of her, observing the arch of her back, a sexy sight even from this angle as he would imagine fucking her from behind.. But as her words came into his ears, he couldn't agree more as he would eagerly shift up, taking his grips to her waist, pulling her tinier frame over him before rolling her body so that she would be now positioned underneath him, keeping his grips still at her waist, not wanting for her to move away since he knew this would be painful for them both as he would say, "Yes indeed my Queen.. But I want you to recite your vows to me when we make love on our first night.. I'll start first.. And it might hurt a little, but I know you are more than capable to take it.. After all, this is your main responsibility, to bear our children.." And with that one of his hands would leave her waist, reaching for his aroused and engaged manhood which he would use to slap twice over her entry, making the lewd sound of the meeting of their intimate skin, reach both of their ears, as he wondered how she felt by the sudden action before positioning the tip of his cock at the warm wetness of her entry, with his hand still gripping his cock as he would slowly push his bulge inside on her.. -
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And just the extreme tightness of her walls made him growl slightly in frustration as he barely managed to fit the mushroom head of his cock inside of her pussy, almost certain by the vice grip of her walls on his thickness that he must have surely already broken her hymen, hearing her reaction, but he would not stop as he winded back his hips pulling his cock out of her, to slowly try and fit more of him inside of her, determined to keep taking more of his cock inside of her slowly and slowly until half of his cock was inside of her, or perhaps even more before he could really start to fuck his wife as he would utter his first vow, "I promise to always try and bring you pleasure even if it may sometimes bring some pain.. Fuck! Ungh! But in the end.. I want to always make sure that you are well.. taken care of.. as my Queen.. Fuck.." And he would wait to see if she would reply with a vow of her own as he grunted but didn't stop as he felt her walls starting to stretch a little for him as the sweat built up all across his body, but possibly the most visible being on his temple as the effect of her tightness on him would be displayed to her..
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Lyari Dusk BOT 28-Mar-23 06:34 AM
Lyari let him crawl over her, flipping her so that he was over her. Instinctively, her legs opened and hooked against his hips, her body preparing itself for when he finally took her. She was shaking ever so slightly, the fear of being taken by this Nostarian... and the pain of just losing her innocence all together. It was supposed to be with her special one. Her husband. Her love. However, now she was going to be taken by some Nostarian brute... To be even more cruel, he requested that she recite her vows when they made love tonight. He reminded her that this was her main responsibility... to bear him children. She grit her teeth and turned her gaze away. How dare he remind her of that. How dare he force her hand like this... How fucking dare he. She almost shivered as he let his member slap against her, its swollen display indicating his need for her. She didn't push him away, but she looked up towards the ceiling of the tent as slowly began to push himself within her. Lyari's fingers clutched the sheets like a vice, a sharp cry of pain flying from her lips as his member spread her. He was far larger than she expected and her legs instinctively snapped against his hips, trying to get the pain to vanish. Crystal like tears ran down her cheeks and she bit her lip, whimpering softly as he pushed himself further and further within. Her hips throbbed with pain, but also, with a deep heated pleasure. It sat at the back of her womb and slowly began to spread through her belly, her hips, her womanhood, her chest... everywhere.
06:34
She took slowly deep breaths and the pain slowly ebbed away, little by little. He began to utter his vows, and Lyari listened. His words sounded so kind... but she wondered if they were merely a fabrication to try to ease her anger. If it was, it didn't work. But, she didn't want to risk her people being harmed if she didn't obey, so, with a sharp inhale, she breathed out a small soft moan, and began to recite her own vows. His thrusts could be felt deep within her belly, and she almost struggled to speak. "I-I... promise to be a good wife to you, aah...and to honor your k-kingdom and traditions, oh fuck, while ensuring both of our kingdoms prosper." Her moans were starting to interrupt her words now. She dug at the sheets and her hips slowly began to bounce upwards despite her brain telling her not to. "I-I vow to be a benefit to you and our kingdom, a-and I... oh Gods, to... give you... heirs." She let her head fall back, her eyes half open as she let the pleasure start to consume her. However, her anger still burned. Why did it have to be a Nostarian who took her first time... With a sudden burst of frustration, she reached up and grabbed onto him. If he was going to be the one taking her, she was going to force him to never forget her. She wasn't going to let him overpower her. Not like this. She sank her nails into his back and dragged them downward, forcing long scratches to spread on his back, but not enough to be considered gouges. She started to thrust harder. She nipped at his neck, whimpering. "What's wrong, Your Grace? Are you unable to handle an elven woman as your lover?" She hissed softly, biting down more firmly on his neck, leaving a small ring of teeth marks. If he was going to take her innocence, she was going to ensure that he would never forget his first Elven woman, and any other woman he had after, if he decided to be that type of man... he'd imagine her. @SebXDragon
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Leo The Conqueror Ragnar BOT 03-Apr-23 02:15 AM
The night outside carried a nice breeze and even with the tents flaps folded up, the joints of the fabric allowed just the right amount of that breeze to enter the inside of their tent, as it crashed into the skin of his back, now gently covered in a few patches as he continued to make love to his new wife, as he heard her vow, as well as the building sensation of pleasure as her walls did start to accommodate more of his thickness as he would start moving in and out of her faster, steadily with each thrust.. And hearing her vow almost him feel like he was gonna cum since he did want to be a father and play with his children, even if he had never dared to convey such a thought to anyone before.. But in that moment, he felt like her could tell her, his wife, someone who was meant to carry his secrets as he paused momentarily, feeling a sudden sharp prick of his skin at his back.. And whilst it stung a little, he had always wanted to feel that.. want.. that desire.. And it clouded him from thinking of it as anything but that.. But just as he felt her nibble at his neck, and heard her question, he felt her teeth leaving a mark there as he found a low, rumbling and continuous groan leave his lips and he continued to buck his hips, determined to not stop again until he came as he found her own neck, so open for his lips, as he kissed her gently in contrast to get biting, breaking that kiss, finding himself breathless as he would manage to utter almost like a whisper to her, -
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"I can't wait for you.. to make a father, my Queen.. But I don't know if I want you that way so quick.. After all, I can tell that you can handle me and.. Fuck! Look at how good your pussy is at taking all of me.. No other woman could ever compare to you.. And you are already marking me.. Fuck! And you can be sure that you will be marked too.. But you're gonna earn it, because only you can handle me and only you deserve to.. And I vow.. everytime I cum in you, I'm gonna mark your neck with a fresh bite that you will wear proudly.. Ungh! Fuck!" And he was proud of her as he continued to find himself fucking her so easily now as he started to thrust harder and faster, finding the scent of their sex completely filling his senses, undeterred by the breeze, as he continued to find random droplets of his sweat traveling down his skin, this time, he wasn't going to stop until he cum, the question was, would her pussy make him cum first or would his cock fuck her pussy through that orgasm of hers, they would both find out, as his lips returned to her neck, his grip would to gather her wildly bouncing tit as he continued to move in and out of her with urgency as those sounds of their passion grew urgent and only louder with each minute..
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Lyari Dusk BOT 04-Apr-23 02:41 PM
Lyari was shocked that he didn't beat her for scratching him or even biting him. Had she underestimated his kindness? No. She couldn't let him get to her and make her think he was anything other than a brute who stole her home! She shook her head slightly, trying her hardest ti rid herself of those thoughts. However, as he started to thrust harder and his words spread through her, Lyari found herself moaning in return. He suddenly began to speak of how no other woman could compare to her. He complimented her, and informed her that she would earn his mark. His growls and moans pushed her further and further over the edge, her orgasm growing and building with each thrust. "Ah, fuck! Your Grace! Your Grace!" She cried, her hips bouncing in time with his. Each thrust pushed his cock deeper and deeper within her pussy. Her soft velvety folds almost seemed to pull him in as he pulled himself back, only to reward her by fucking her deeper. Her cries got louder, her nails sinking harder against his skin. "Fuck! Your Grace, I am going to...I can't hold it back..." She gasped. Her head fell back as she screamed with pleasure now, her body taking over. For a moment, as her pussy spasmed wildly against his thick shaft, her insides milking his cock for all it was worth, begging him for his seed, begging him to make her the mother of his future children, and grant her a deep internal wish that she had always had. As she released, tears ran down her cheeks as she cried out. "Leo!" She cried his name, and suddenly, she started to moan it louder, "Leo! Leo! Leo! Oh, Gods, Leo!" @SebXDragon
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