A Drow's Dilemma Ep. 99: Boudoir

Then they had another meal. After mostly drying off, Caleldir was tempted to get some sleep. Hopefully, in the morning they would be able to separate.

The succubus arranged herself and him so that they were spooning; it was the most comfortable position, she thought, for both of them. She just had to morph her wings off of her back to give him a bit more room. Although Caleldir liked Dahlia's wings, it was more comfortable to cuddle her when she did not have them.

For a little bit after entering the spooning position, Caleldir was quiet. Then, he chuckled. "I know that succubi are known for entering dreams. I suppose that I will see you in my dreams, then. It is not like I can keep you away from them like this." He yawned. "Goodnight, Dahlia."

"Then I will say 'sweet dreams...' but I doubt any dreams with me would be very 'sweet' by your standards," Dahlia responded with a smirk he couldn't see. Honestly, though, she didn't see much point in visiting him in the realm of dreams. Why do so when they were already attached?

"Sweet or not would depend on what you did in those dreams," Caleldir replied. "But if you are not of a mind to bother me in my dreams, I am not going to try to convince you to do so."

It was with great willpower that Dahlia let Caleldir sleep for a couple of hours. Well, willpower and the fact that she too dozed off. The succubus woke a little while later in confusion with a dick still cradled in her sex. As it was probably the best way to wake up, by Dahlia's confused, sleepy estimation, she began slowly rolling her hips before her brain even caught up to why she was there and who was with her.

A mere couple of hours after starting to sleep, Caleldir started to feel an orgasm coming on and woke to find Dahlia rolling her hips against them. He groaned against her movements. "Dahlia, can this wait until morning?" he whispered.

Oh yes. It was Caleldir, and she was stuck to him. Dahlia finally realized what was going on when she heard his voice. Not that it mattered even in the slightest. "Do you really want me to stop?" she asked him. Her free arm reached back to press against the side of his face while her hips still rolled in that unhurried way she began with.

Caleldir shuddered against her. "Well, not now." Not when she had gotten him all this bothered. Sighing, he held onto her a little tighter and began bucking into her until he could orgasm once more.

When they had climaxed again, Caleldir's grip relaxed. Panting, he closed his eyes again. "There, that was fun and all, but this whole thing is exhausting. You are seriously draining my energy. I need time to recover. Please, let me sleep."

And so the night went. Time after time Caleldir would drift off to sleep, only to wake up with Dahlia once more trying to coax an orgasm from him. Whether that was from just grinding herself into him (which she could claim was 'on accident'), or full-on riding him cowgirl or reverse cowgirl style (which was more difficult to claim as an accident), he ended up not getting much sleep that night. When finally he had slept enough, he was almost more tired than when he had initially tried to sleep. This was exhausting.

"I cannot take much more of this," Caleldir fussed at Dahlia. "Today I am going to try to investigate in the lab Risa built in here to find a way to separate us."

[It is not going to work.] R.I.S.A. said with annoyance. [Only Dahlia can separate you two. She can either gain enough power to break the connection, or she will have to bind herself to me or you as a familiar. She is already bound to you. That is why you two are connected.] The A.I. Spoke so that both could hear, despite not having an avatar physically present in the room.

Caleldir snorted. "That seems irrational. There has to be a way to do this. Another way. I just have to figure it out."

A sigh from R.I.S.A. [I have a private lab you can use. But do not expect anything.]

And so, the second day passed with Caleldir trying to work. Which was difficult. In the end, he did not get much work done and was unable to separate the two of them.

Another night passed in which Caleldir did not get any more sleep than he had that first night.

Dahlia was having much more fun with the situation than Caleldir was. She gained power, pleasure, and energy from each time she forced (or convinced) Caleldir to ejaculate. Distracting him from whatever he was trying to do never really got old. But, no matter how many times she drew energy from him, she felt no closer to being able to actually dismount him fully. It was fine for the first couple of days even if it was a little inconvenient. It turned out, though, that even a succubus had her limits to how long she wanted to be intimately connected to someone.

Besides... if she became his familiar, then she would be able to access his power whenever. Even leaving that major perk aside, as far as masters went, he seemed an excellent one. That much became clear after several days of care and consideration for her comfort despite his growing annoyance and exhaustion.

Finally, the morning after the second night of sleeplessness, Dahlia came to a decision. She would share her Name. Which, of course, had to be done while he was pouring his energy into her one last time. (Okay, that was not at all accurate - she could have gone without - but she couldn't resist having him again). She had repositioned herself so that she was on top, facing him. This time, her hips moved so that her sex gently coaxed his cock to climax. When he did, she leaned forward onto him, basking in the warmth of his energy and his body both.

Caleldir noticed that she was behaving very differently than normal. More gentle and thoughtful than any other time they had done this. Almost regretful. Noting the mood, Caleldir did not speak during this session, just tenderly stroked her body.

"My Name..." she began breathlessly in his ear. She paused for effect, and also to make sure he was paying attention. "Is Asirlex Vhapaxar Asterales." And with that, she felt the bond deepen and settle into both her mind and soul.

It wasn't until that moment that she realized there had been a horribly uncomfortable balance between her perception and reality. Now, that imbalance righted itself. She was absolutely certain that now she could separate.

But not yet. They could still bask in afterglow together.

Caleldir had been desperate to pull away, now he was much less so. He decided to let her have this. After all, she was now his Familiar, he realized. Bound to him. He would fuss about not wanting a succubus familiar later. For now, he would just comfort her.

And so, he did something that they had not done the entire time they were connected. The succubus let her new master - heh, from what she gathered of his personality he would not like being called that - lift her head to him, though she wasn't sure what he was getting at when he did so. Oh. A kiss, apparently. Kissing was something that she was not in the habit of doing, hence why it had never happened even though the two of them had been connected for the last couple of days. It always seemed strangely... personal. And the people she was used to coupling with she did not want such personal contact. This one, however, she could be personal with. Their souls were bound, after all.

Her eyes blinked rapidly in surprise before she let them relax and shut completely. This was... nice. Dahlia let out a long sigh through her nose and set to kissing him as thoroughly as she knew how. Since this was not something she did often, he was actually far more experienced than she was. Because of this and because of... other changes in her life and soul, she let him take the lead and bring them as far as he wanted to go.

Noting her surprising inexperience, Caleldir decided to kiss her very thoroughly indeed. His tongue wrestling with hers, his hands caressing her body, his arms squeezing her close... The kiss lasted quite awhile.

Eventually, he pulled away and looked up into her black eyes. He gave her a wry smile. "You finally decided to trust me, then," he said gently. "There are no ways to break this sort of contract, as far as I know, except to transfer it." He sighed. "I know that you did not want to bind yourself to me, so I will try to break our contract off when I can. I am certain that there are ways of doing it. Somewhere."

Also, he did not want a succubus familiar.

A wry smile pulled at the edges of Dahlia's mouth. If there was a way to completely sever a contract between master and familiar, then wouldn't her people already know it and share it freely with the rest of their kind? A succubus bound to another being against her will was not something that was held in high regard in her society. No. She would be stuck with him forever unless she was transferred elsewhere. Perhaps that fact hadn't quite sunk in yet, because she was actually sort of okay with sticking around this group of people. They smelled of power.

For a moment, he was silent. Then, he cleared his throat. "So... Dahlia? You can get off of me now."

"Oh yes. I can get off of you now," Dahlia said with a sage nod. Except she didn't move from her spot.

... not immediately, anyway. She waited until he began to respond to her before sitting up and dismounting. She settled on her knees beside him, grinning to herself at the sensation of his cum running down the side of her leg. That had always been the feeling of a job well done, and that feeling wasn't going to go away any time soon.

Sighing, he sat up and stretched. It felt pretty good to not be attached to the succubus anymore, to be able to move more freely. Some of him missed it a bit, though. Not enough that he was going to jump her or anything.

Cleaning himself off with a spell, he summoned his clothing for the first time in days.

"Ah! It is good to be back!" he said happily.

"You should go find your mates," Dahlia suggested, as loath as she was for him to leave the bed they had shared. "I will wait behind... I think that Selene of yours will probably try to kill me if I show up without some explanation. Oh, and I'm totally still going to take advantage of her promise to let me feed off of that pale drow. You should let them know about that, too." She fell sideways onto the bed, somehow making the motion overtly sexual (it probably had something to do with how well her full breasts jiggled.) Then she languidly stretched her body out like a too-satisfied feline.

His smile faded into something a bit more introspective. "Yes... yes I should find them. And I am really not certain about you pushing your luck with Sidhriia. Maybe, -maybe- if you find Ashyr, or directly seduce Sidhriia." Of course, now that the succubus was his familiar, Caleldir could make sleeping with Dahlia perfectly safe for whoever he wanted. So they no longer had to worry about the danger to Sidhriia, at least. "I would suggest that you start searching for Ashyr now. Your sisters may wonder where you have been these past three days."

Risa, the organic one, appeared in the room, grinning. "Hooray! You finally separated! Due to..." She sniffed the air. "... to Dahlia giving you her true name. Well. Okay then." The woman took a deep breath. "Selene is not going to like this."

Dahlia gave Risa a bit of a triumphant grin. Feeling her even more intimate connection than ever before with Caleldir, the succubus decided that she really did get the better part of the bargain. Why had she even resisted this in the first place? She had just ensured that her power would increase at a vastly accelerated pace! Dahlia was the luckiest of succubi! Her whole Seduction would be jealous! Her whole seduction... Dahlia used her newfound power to port back to them - sans Caleldir - and reconvene with her people.

"No. Selene is not going to like this," Caleldir said grimly. "Risa? Could you guide me to Selene?"