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He should've counted himself among the lucky, for he lay on the ground bleeding, but he was very much alive. But whatever gods were testing him must have been merciful, or loved to watch him dance near death, for part of the fallen tree cut into his arm and it was hard to tell if he was conscious.
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Draconian

Finally, Medina spotted him.

"Oh my God."

It was a flurry of movement, running in a soaking dress was hard and she'd slipped and fallen a few times. She knew her palms were bleeding, probably her knees too, but she didn't care. "Stranger," She cried softly, finally kneeling beside him, afraid to touch him. This poor man was having an awful night. Probably an awful year. The burn scars on his face were fresh, his leg was hurt. His arm was hurt.

Gently Medina pressed her hand to his chest. He wasn't dead but she couldn't tell if he was awake. It was life or death. This man could die. Being unconscious for any length of time was bad news. Frantically she had to think of a way to cover up the magic, Medina couldn't let this person pass out. Or die, they seemed like small wounds, but... The worst could happen. It would be subtle regardless, years of practice and training had let her do things. Leave the gash, heal the veins. So she did.

Medina decided distraction would be the best bet and so in a frantic unthought out movement, she pressed her lips to his, the small contact all she needed to stop the bleeding of his wounds from continuing. The gash would be there on his leg. The wound from the tree would be there, but the bleeding wouldn't continue except to promote natural healing. A miracle, to some. To mask the healing process, she pressed her lips to his again, eyes squeezed shut. "C'mon, Stranger, wake up. Please?" Another kiss, worried and hovering above him "Please? I don't want to resort to slapping you, you don't need slaps after the night you've been having." The attempt at humour would probably be lost on Mr. Frowny.

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Though outward he seemed peaceful and at rest in his unconscious state, with the rains melting his hair and skin to his body and the lightning striking over head while thunder purred to a loud rumble that shook the ground, there was definitely chaos crowning this moment. But even the storm outside could not trump the storm inside his head, for as he lay there the many nightmares that always haunted him came out to play.

Blood slapped him like a brick across the face, and splattered across the grey mass of an unknown place. Though as he began to observe, he realized he was inside his father's chambers, his sick bed vacant and blood staining his arms. But his father was no where to be scene, and as he rushed to the bed and drew back the covers, all that lay there was a silhouetted figure that was stained in blood on the sheets-

ANd then a crack of lightning and rumble of thunder drew his eyes towards the window, where venomous eyes lurking within the clouds sought to his. And he rushed it, rushed to that window as he threw it open and saw how the clouds swirled. And the second bought of thunder, it felt like it were mocking him, and he shouted out his frustrations, his pains to the world before he suddenly felt lips locking to his.

And the blood that laced the room curdled and shook. BUt whoever, or whatever kissed him appeared as a phantom. And he wanted to scream, he wanted to hurt, to cut, but he also wanted to fuck. Primal desire was in a rampage and suddenly his lips were crashing back to hers and hands hungrily roamed over her body as his dream began to melt into reality, and Medina would suddenly find herself beneath the scarred man's assault as his lips continued to crash into hers in fervent and lusted kisses while hands moved to pull at her clothes.
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Draconian

The reaction had her eyes widen and Medina soon found herself giving heated kisses while under the stranger. The events caught up with her, the adrenaline began anew and Medina threw herself into the wind because she could always pick up the pieces later. Tomorrow. Everything would be better tomorrow. Before long, her soaking skirt was bunched up around her waist and she had her hands working at her strangers trousers. The exchange of kisses helped her to keep from thinking too hard of the situation - if she did, likely she'd stop it.

They had almost died. Medina, having undone his pants, drew her hands up to card her hands through his wet hair, chase after his mouth for more lust filled kisses. The trembles of her body from the cold, but soon enough, she was heated enough to not notice it. Another little gasp and she wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled her face away, examining what she could of him in the darkness. "Take me," She said softly, probably too softly. What better way to celebrate life? Well, probably much better ways, considering she was about to have sex with a stranger in the pouring rain. Who cared though. No one else would know and it would all be gone in the morning.

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By the time her skirts were yanked aside and his trousers opened, he was more than awake. But it still felt like a dream, even as the rains continued to pour mercilessly ontop of their forms. But they were soaked anyway, and though the air was cold, when he caught her words, he paused and shivered. And his intense green eyes met to hers and locked.

Then he obliged. And he'd find there was barely any resistance as his rock hard member pushed into her sensitive folds that had him moaning and shivering at entry. And once his sex was buried in deep within hers, his lips met to hers again and his body was lit on fire. His hips rolled as he pounded into her, wanting to feel every sensation of the moment as they sinned. He didn't even know this woman, but Angsar's name, if he cared he didn't show it. This moment was about only feelings, and his hands moved to open the front of her dress as lips moved down hungrily to kiss at her rain soaked breasts.

Gods did he need this, and the desperation and intensity of his thrusts only proved it as lips trailed up her skin to her neck where their lips met again with furiosity and hunger.
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Draconian

This was a terrible idea.

A terrible wonderful idea.

Medina moved with him, inexperienced sure, but not unenthusiastic.  The stretch of him as he entered her, the sense of being so full, the unfamiliar ache in her thighs. Before long she was as desperate and as mindless as he was, her fingers digging into his back, gently biting at his lips. Her legs tightened around his back and she cried out to the skies at his thrusts. 

The urgency of it all made it more and she returned the movements and hungry kisses with as much vigor as she received them.

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This scent of a woman mixed with the rain was all over him, and he reveled in every moment of it. He had been so pent up, so frustrated that the simple kiss was all he needed to nurture the animal in need. He pulled her ever closer, keeping her legs hooked and hiked up high against him as he pounded into her at another angle while rain continued to still pound at his back side.

"Angsar's name.." he moaned, shivering at the sheer wildness of the moment before he commanded her with desperation, "Roll over." And his gaze was feverish. "I want to fuck you while you're on your knees."
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I ran the Connlaothian civil war. For more info, check out it's page here. The war has now turned into a 'Cold War' with it's plotting page found here. It's no longer a huge site wide event but the scars are there.

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Draconian

He was going to fuck her like an animal and Medina's body tightened deliciously at the command. It took some effort, but before long she'd pulled herself away and was on her hands and knees, waiting. Presenting herself to him, on her knees. "Please," she whimpered closing her eyes against the rain. Moisture dripped down her thighs and she wasn't sure if that was her or the rain and she'd found herself unable to care. His prescence enveloped her an all she wanted at the moment was to have him back above her and inside her.

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She didn't have to wait long before he obliged, mounting her and moving within her fast and desperate. She'd be able to feel his hot breaths against her neck, as his dick slammed into her harder and harder. It was an exhilarating feeling he did not want to end, and growled gruffly against her neck as he nibbled and bit at her skin as he fucked her as hard as he could, balls slapping against her as he had dropped his pants well before he mounted her a second time, and they were hitting the sensitive skin of her now swelling sex while he moaned.
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I ran the Connlaothian civil war. For more info, check out it's page here. The war has now turned into a 'Cold War' with it's plotting page found here. It's no longer a huge site wide event but the scars are there.

My currently active characters:
Grand Duke Calent Allarrick // Aella Coleridge // Blaith Harmond // Kella Harmond  // Hope Allarrick // Krah Mordeth // Mehtwald Allaen // Zannrick Austengarde // Katahnia Harmond // Jinai Rinstgate  // Leif Arrant // Dekka Blade  // Kentamin Dhelsbar  // Dahnny Quills  // Victoria Armani  // Ohna Waitsmith  // Jarrett L'isson  // Trest Arristaire  // Clayton "Jack-in-the-Box" Wilson // Cullen  //  Vels // Shay // Killian  // Fluke  // Mellesta // Danning // Petrin // Gavriella // Dornsley // Miersck // Aelith // Iyla // Angel // Ellarrah // Persea Ah'nikh // Phone // Jace // Ne'friss // Opus Dey // Lord Amalin // Ehvren // Narophne // Edward // Dehzrehn // Chase Vander // Valeska // Jayo //Layana // Rezvek // Red Sun // Harmanaija // Mirajah // Liana // Oska //Hay-gee // Beatrice // Ninn // Dao'bachpa //Pao'orha // Mae'leena // Davishire // Davina// Gemla // Hyathia //Thethysis // Urd // Missendria // Ina-herit // Feni'tat // Phen // Evelyn // Kell // Striker // Ithica // Connor // Vlint // The Gambler // Lord Aegis // Thomas // Quince // Althea // Vaeyna // Ihlsepar Asawa'eht // Krazxick // Djchastese // Katoma // Na'o // Moonlight // Bluesong //Caollette // Artemis // Arrick // Evetta //Jackal // Winston //Lenny // Anphis // Hebara //Ibra // Dre'hn // Veride // Arthund // Kao

Draconian

The noises and hot breaths only urged her on as Medina found herself frantic. Everything about this was wrong but it turned out, that's what made it so much better. The climax came out of no where and Medina threw her head back with a loud surprised cry, doing her best to avoid the mans face. Her fingers dug into the ground and she tensed and spasmed around him, giving little gasps and jerks of her hips. Try as she might to keep herself up, her arms trembled under her and she fell to her elbows, head hung forward and her long hair on the ground to soak up the rain and the mud.

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She wasn't the only one satisfied, as his hot cum gushed inside her the moment she began her own frenzy and when he was done, he collapsed beside her in the cool mud and rain, still feeling feverish, but rightly so. Injury or not, he was worn out and simply kept his arm around the woman and basked in the after glow. It took some time for it all to sink in, but in the moment, he didn't fully care. He had left the palace to seek some time, some moment away from what he was and what Connlaoth had become. And here, here he was a man just sharing a wild moment beneath the rain with a woman.

Yes, so she was a complete stranger, that only made it feel all the better. And when his mind went to his wife...
His stomach sunk a little, but it didn't stop him from moaning softly as he was still feeling so amazing from the after glow.

But after this moment would end? Then what? But that was hardly any concern of his, as he continued to hold onto her, and buried his face into her wet hair, spooning her from behind an duncaring how both were magnificently dirty after their rut. If anything, he silently prayed each moment could be like this, where there were no consequences, just actions...
and feeling content.
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My currently active characters:
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Draconian

This had not been what she intended to happen.

Medina didn't bother fixing the soaked dress, she just layed on the ground, the strangers arm around her. Despite the going one, Medina found herself feeling warm and tingly instead of dirty and hollow. Taking in shaky gulps of hair she found herself invigorated and she snuggled into the body behind her on the ground.

There were words to say. Apologies, probably. It was a frantic hurried coupling and they were hardly lovers. Hardly even strangers. At least you had a decent idea of what a stranger looked like. The heat of the moment cooled and Medina sighed softly, taking the arm around her she guided his hand to her chest. To feel the way her heart still pounded.

Finally she managed to speak. "What was that?"

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He went quiet at her questioning, and from where his head lay, she'd be able to feel the rough scars pressing against her skin. Then he drew in a long breath and just let himself feel the rhythm of her heart.

"I don't know," he breathed against her shoulder. It seemed the rain was letting up, though just a little so it was just barely a mist that came down.
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I ran the Connlaothian civil war. For more info, check out it's page here. The war has now turned into a 'Cold War' with it's plotting page found here. It's no longer a huge site wide event but the scars are there.

My currently active characters:
Grand Duke Calent Allarrick // Aella Coleridge // Blaith Harmond // Kella Harmond  // Hope Allarrick // Krah Mordeth // Mehtwald Allaen // Zannrick Austengarde // Katahnia Harmond // Jinai Rinstgate  // Leif Arrant // Dekka Blade  // Kentamin Dhelsbar  // Dahnny Quills  // Victoria Armani  // Ohna Waitsmith  // Jarrett L'isson  // Trest Arristaire  // Clayton "Jack-in-the-Box" Wilson // Cullen  //  Vels // Shay // Killian  // Fluke  // Mellesta // Danning // Petrin // Gavriella // Dornsley // Miersck // Aelith // Iyla // Angel // Ellarrah // Persea Ah'nikh // Phone // Jace // Ne'friss // Opus Dey // Lord Amalin // Ehvren // Narophne // Edward // Dehzrehn // Chase Vander // Valeska // Jayo //Layana // Rezvek // Red Sun // Harmanaija // Mirajah // Liana // Oska //Hay-gee // Beatrice // Ninn // Dao'bachpa //Pao'orha // Mae'leena // Davishire // Davina// Gemla // Hyathia //Thethysis // Urd // Missendria // Ina-herit // Feni'tat // Phen // Evelyn // Kell // Striker // Ithica // Connor // Vlint // The Gambler // Lord Aegis // Thomas // Quince // Althea // Vaeyna // Ihlsepar Asawa'eht // Krazxick // Djchastese // Katoma // Na'o // Moonlight // Bluesong //Caollette // Artemis // Arrick // Evetta //Jackal // Winston //Lenny // Anphis // Hebara //Ibra // Dre'hn // Veride // Arthund // Kao

Draconian

Passingly she wondered who he was.

For a moment or two she considered asking him.

Instead, she grinned at his answer gave a laugh and looked over her shoulder slightly. "I don't know, either," She breathed out, giving herself a brief look. Should probably pull her dress down, bare ass and legs presented to the sky. Still, with his hand to her bare chest she gave a sigh and closed her eyes for a moment, still basking in the afterglow. Little tremors still running through her body.

What do you say to a stranger you just had sex with? Hi, it's nice to meet you? That was some great spontaneous sex, thank you very much for it? Medina was at a loss for words, so she simply stayed there and shivered from the cold. "I suppose we should get out of the rain," She finally said quietly.

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And for a moment, Calent said nothing at her questioning, just listened to the soft feel of the rains.
"No," came his voice in a breath across her shoulder. "I'd like to remain here a little longer."
At least lying in the rain, he could keep pretending and thinking it really was a dream. And if they moved...
It meant they'd have to sober, and it meant this little moment in his life would end. And it would be back to duty and chaos.
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I ran the Connlaothian civil war. For more info, check out it's page here. The war has now turned into a 'Cold War' with it's plotting page found here. It's no longer a huge site wide event but the scars are there.

My currently active characters:
Grand Duke Calent Allarrick // Aella Coleridge // Blaith Harmond // Kella Harmond  // Hope Allarrick // Krah Mordeth // Mehtwald Allaen // Zannrick Austengarde // Katahnia Harmond // Jinai Rinstgate  // Leif Arrant // Dekka Blade  // Kentamin Dhelsbar  // Dahnny Quills  // Victoria Armani  // Ohna Waitsmith  // Jarrett L'isson  // Trest Arristaire  // Clayton "Jack-in-the-Box" Wilson // Cullen  //  Vels // Shay // Killian  // Fluke  // Mellesta // Danning // Petrin // Gavriella // Dornsley // Miersck // Aelith // Iyla // Angel // Ellarrah // Persea Ah'nikh // Phone // Jace // Ne'friss // Opus Dey // Lord Amalin // Ehvren // Narophne // Edward // Dehzrehn // Chase Vander // Valeska // Jayo //Layana // Rezvek // Red Sun // Harmanaija // Mirajah // Liana // Oska //Hay-gee // Beatrice // Ninn // Dao'bachpa //Pao'orha // Mae'leena // Davishire // Davina// Gemla // Hyathia //Thethysis // Urd // Missendria // Ina-herit // Feni'tat // Phen // Evelyn // Kell // Striker // Ithica // Connor // Vlint // The Gambler // Lord Aegis // Thomas // Quince // Althea // Vaeyna // Ihlsepar Asawa'eht // Krazxick // Djchastese // Katoma // Na'o // Moonlight // Bluesong //Caollette // Artemis // Arrick // Evetta //Jackal // Winston //Lenny // Anphis // Hebara //Ibra // Dre'hn // Veride // Arthund // Kao

Draconian

Medina smiled softly and nodded, closing her eyes.

Maybe she needed it too. A step away from being afraid of being caught. Being sent to the mage camps. Pretending she didn't have a twin. Everything. Still, she held his hand to her chest, drawing her fingers over his as some form of comfort. It was nice, the comforting warmth of a body beside her and she snuggled back into it. Medina would stay there, lying the way she'd fallen over for as long as her scarred stranger liked.

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Whatever thoughts whispered inside his head, he tried to snuff them out, simply to focus on the scents of the woman before him, and the intense beating of their hearts. She smelled wonderful, as any woman should, with that alluring scent mingled with that of the mud and falling rain. They probably looked a mess, both their bodies half coated int he mud. But he didn't care much, and after a moment, he whispered, "Turn around."
He wanted to see her, to press their hearts together, and to further entangle himself in this messy moment of bliss. WHo knew when he'd wake up from this.
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I ran the Connlaothian civil war. For more info, check out it's page here. The war has now turned into a 'Cold War' with it's plotting page found here. It's no longer a huge site wide event but the scars are there.

My currently active characters:
Grand Duke Calent Allarrick // Aella Coleridge // Blaith Harmond // Kella Harmond  // Hope Allarrick // Krah Mordeth // Mehtwald Allaen // Zannrick Austengarde // Katahnia Harmond // Jinai Rinstgate  // Leif Arrant // Dekka Blade  // Kentamin Dhelsbar  // Dahnny Quills  // Victoria Armani  // Ohna Waitsmith  // Jarrett L'isson  // Trest Arristaire  // Clayton "Jack-in-the-Box" Wilson // Cullen  //  Vels // Shay // Killian  // Fluke  // Mellesta // Danning // Petrin // Gavriella // Dornsley // Miersck // Aelith // Iyla // Angel // Ellarrah // Persea Ah'nikh // Phone // Jace // Ne'friss // Opus Dey // Lord Amalin // Ehvren // Narophne // Edward // Dehzrehn // Chase Vander // Valeska // Jayo //Layana // Rezvek // Red Sun // Harmanaija // Mirajah // Liana // Oska //Hay-gee // Beatrice // Ninn // Dao'bachpa //Pao'orha // Mae'leena // Davishire // Davina// Gemla // Hyathia //Thethysis // Urd // Missendria // Ina-herit // Feni'tat // Phen // Evelyn // Kell // Striker // Ithica // Connor // Vlint // The Gambler // Lord Aegis // Thomas // Quince // Althea // Vaeyna // Ihlsepar Asawa'eht // Krazxick // Djchastese // Katoma // Na'o // Moonlight // Bluesong //Caollette // Artemis // Arrick // Evetta //Jackal // Winston //Lenny // Anphis // Hebara //Ibra // Dre'hn // Veride // Arthund // Kao

Draconian

Turn around.

Medina's breath caught and she closed her eyes after a moment before she turned around. The dress bunched up further around her waist but she didn't care. Her breasts were still exposed but this fellow had just been inside her so... Again, she didn't care. At first she kept her eyes down, but slowly, she traced his features with her golden eyes.  So familiar, but not.

The burn scar had her attention for a while but she looked to his eyes. The daughter of a doctor had taught Medina that flesh was of little consequence, it was there to protect the important things inside. Gently her hand reached up and she traced his cheek bone, pushing back soaking hair almost as dark as her own. Another small smile and she finally made eye contact, gold meeting green. His eyes being such a lovely colour with such dark hair.

It was nice to know he was just as soaking wet and as muddy as she was.

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As he watched her move, he took her in for all she was worth. And though most men might do it in a savage and hungered manner, he seemed to do it with an intensity of another kind. There was almost a longing in the way his green eyes traced the contours of her own face, and his own hand moved to trace just along her jaw bone.

Before him, all he saw in this moment was a woman. And the moment, simple and pure brought on by little more than need. And he decided, when their eyes met, he did not want this simple meeting to just end.

"I want you again," he found himself saying, surprising himself with how truthful and unabashed his tongue was. But the eagerness and wanting was there as his hand moved to cup her cheek.
"I want nothing but you and many moments in the night."

He took her hand and moved it, guiding it to where his own chest was pounding beneath flesh.

"Can I make love to you?"
Because what they did but a few moments ago...
Was simple animalistic needs. But this woman.. this moment...
He craved something more. And he hoped she did too, because he was hardly finished and if she let him, it would be a night the pair would never forget.
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The Never King- a king erased from history because of his dabblings in dark magic (among other things...) suddenly because a present day problem when an unlikely group of adventurers 'awakens' him from the grave. You can read more about the event on the plotting page here and information page here!

I ran the Connlaothian civil war. For more info, check out it's page here. The war has now turned into a 'Cold War' with it's plotting page found here. It's no longer a huge site wide event but the scars are there.

My currently active characters:
Grand Duke Calent Allarrick // Aella Coleridge // Blaith Harmond // Kella Harmond  // Hope Allarrick // Krah Mordeth // Mehtwald Allaen // Zannrick Austengarde // Katahnia Harmond // Jinai Rinstgate  // Leif Arrant // Dekka Blade  // Kentamin Dhelsbar  // Dahnny Quills  // Victoria Armani  // Ohna Waitsmith  // Jarrett L'isson  // Trest Arristaire  // Clayton "Jack-in-the-Box" Wilson // Cullen  //  Vels // Shay // Killian  // Fluke  // Mellesta // Danning // Petrin // Gavriella // Dornsley // Miersck // Aelith // Iyla // Angel // Ellarrah // Persea Ah'nikh // Phone // Jace // Ne'friss // Opus Dey // Lord Amalin // Ehvren // Narophne // Edward // Dehzrehn // Chase Vander // Valeska // Jayo //Layana // Rezvek // Red Sun // Harmanaija // Mirajah // Liana // Oska //Hay-gee // Beatrice // Ninn // Dao'bachpa //Pao'orha // Mae'leena // Davishire // Davina// Gemla // Hyathia //Thethysis // Urd // Missendria // Ina-herit // Feni'tat // Phen // Evelyn // Kell // Striker // Ithica // Connor // Vlint // The Gambler // Lord Aegis // Thomas // Quince // Althea // Vaeyna // Ihlsepar Asawa'eht // Krazxick // Djchastese // Katoma // Na'o // Moonlight // Bluesong //Caollette // Artemis // Arrick // Evetta //Jackal // Winston //Lenny // Anphis // Hebara //Ibra // Dre'hn // Veride // Arthund // Kao

Draconian

Medina stared at him for a moment.

It took a great deal of effort not to laugh awkwardly, though it probably came out on her face as a weird half smile. When his hand was on her cheek she closed her eyes and turned her face towards it, giving a soft sigh and pressing her hand to his chest when it was guided there.

In response to his question, she leaned forward and gave him a gentle lingering kiss, her hand moving up his chest, gently past his neck to cup his cheek and rub her thumb along the flesh.

"Yes," The words were spoke against his mouth but she pressed herself closer and drew her bare leg up over his hips, drawing it behind him to draw her closer. "Make love with me," A bold move but... Just tonight. He'd be gone in the morning, she'd never see him again and ... Medina could have tonight.