Da'Tara Saga Vol. 01

Knees bent, her dainty, dark feet in the air as she innocently rubbed one ankle against the other, Narissa licked the supple swell of her frosted lips, curling her finger for the warrior to join her. "I'm more than willing to accommodate you my Lord." She said, slowly turning away from him as she lifted her hips up off the bed, her bright white hair pooling around her dark face on the bed as she looked over her shoulder at him. Her hand slid down between her thighs as she watched him watching her.

"I can use my mouth or my firm ass to give you pleasure, it's all the same. Just as long as you ejaculate your thick, potent seed inside this holy vessel." She stated, two fingers sliding through the plush patch of snow white hair between her legs, spreading open the glistening folds of her dark pussy. Spreading them to reveal the walls of hot pink colored flesh already glistening with readiness.

Koal grunted and bit his lip, despite himself he could feel his cock swell to stiff readiness, standing erect to point Narissa's proffered pleasure passages as the elf wiggled her hips from side to side, her violet eyes flashing in the firelight as she watched him over her shoulder.

Narissa smiled broadly as Koal's large hands gripped her narrow waist, pulling her back towards him at the foot of the bed. She arched her back sharply, holding her pert, shapely ass high in the air for him as a little bit of moisture cascaded down her bare thighs. He angled his cock against the moist, ready folds of her soft little pussy and pushed firmly into her, his thick, stiff shaft sliding as deep as it could fit with one push.

The dark elf let out a prolonged moan and then began to rock her hips back and forth, grinding her soft little ass against Koal's hips as he began quickly thrusting back and forth, their bodies slapping together loudly. Koal gasped loudly as Narissa began to skillfully flex the firm muscles of her tight stomach, her cunt clenching and holding his cock, stroking it with each and every movement he made inside of her.

Narissa's toes curled slightly and she let out a moan of her own as she felt Koal's thick cock tugging at the deepest parts of her, sending a warm rush racing up her spine where it spread across her chest.

"Fuck me Koal! Fuck me!" The little dark elf hissed through her teeth as she rocked her hips. The slippery warmth of her body grinding against his as she took his thick cock over and over again.

Her hands curled into tight little fists, both clutching a handful of the heavy quilt covering the soft bed as she was fucked hard. Koal grunted and groaned, quickening his pace, his balls roughly slapping into her glistening mound of plush white hair.

"Damnit you are tight!" Koal grunted through clenched teeth, pumping his hips furiously hard into the soft, willing passage she had presented him with.

Her eyes rolling up slightly for a moment, Narissa nimbly straightened her body, moving up onto her knees without displacing the thick, hard cock inside of her as she leaned up and tilted her head, kissing Koal firmly on the lips.

Koal moaned out loudly from the added tightness of her body shifting up against his, his lips hungrily meeting hers in a wet warm kiss. His hands moved up from her hips, sliding slowly up over her toned stomach to her pierced, heavy breasts. His fingers dug into the dark supple meat of her body, thumbs firmly pinching her nipples, causing the little elf to let out a whimper of pleasure as she arched her back, pushing her breasts firmly into his warm hands, encouraging him to continue.

"You can't even cum if it's not rough, can you?" Koal asked suddenly as he broke the kiss, his left thumb pushing hard against the gleaming piercing of her left nipping, tugging and stretching the soft pink flesh.

Narissa's slippery pussy became noticeably tighter as she cooed, tossing her head back sharply, her unnaturally soft white hair tickling Koal's bare neck and chest as he continued fucking her. "Do whatever you want as hard as you want. Don't worry about hurting me. Just do what you want." She hissed, her hands moving up over the top of his, her fingers slowly sliding over his as he put an intense almost painful pressure on him.

His fingers dug deeply into her supple flesh, her stiff, pink nipple being tugged sharply upward by the piercing as he dug into her, causing her to hiss and moan wildly. Koal continued to firmly knead her breasts, his fingers never ceasing to roll and pinch the soft flesh in his hands, his stiff cock swelling inside of her as he thrust harder and harder into her.

The rougher he was with her, the more urgently she pushed back against him it seemed. Twice while he roughly groped and fucked her, her eyes rolled up momentarily. Her cunt clenched tight around him as a renewed surge of wetness leaked out of her body, coating his rapidly tightening balls and her dark, glistening thighs with a fresh coat of her juices.

"Shit!" Koal hissed, feeling his balls tighten up pleasurably as he quickly neared his orgasm.

The elf sensed it and began wiggling her hips quickly from side to side, her muscles clamping down around his cock like a vice, the movement of her body jerking his cock and sensitive, engorged head around inside of her.

Koal's hands tightened on her breasts so firmly that she thought one wrong move would tear one of her nipple studs out. They both moaned loudly, Koal's body jerking forward again and again as he came, the tip of his cock swelling up as he shot his impossibly hot load directly into her incredibly soft cunt.

His sperm splashed deep inside of her, completely covering the puckered entrance to her womb as the sizeable load collected and pooled against it. Slowly she ceased moving her hips, sweat now trickling down from her brow as she relaxed, nearly orgasming again as she felt the delightful feeling of his cum being absorbed into her reproductive pouch.

Koal slowly sighed, lightly kissing along Narissa's right shoulder before he slowly pulled out of her, his cock coming out clean and glistening, not one drop of sperm anywhere on it. He collapsed back onto the bed moving his hands up to his face as he slowly regained his breath.

Narissa sat on the foot of the bed on her knees, her hands slowly caressing her flat stomach. "Mmm the Spider Queen will be pleased with this offering." She turned and looked him over, her expression neutral. "You're rather potent... For a human."

"Is that so?" Koal grinned slightly, pulling the warm pillow under his head as he sighed.

Narissa said nothing, her hands still resting on her stomach. After a few moments she leaned forward and planted a warm, tender kiss on the tip of his cock before crawling back off the edge, leaving Koal to drift easily off into a deep sleep as she got dressed.

 

Chapter 2

The sun had barely begun cresting over the snowcapped mountains to the east when the winds picked up, carrying the bitter, frosty chill of the mountains into the foggy streets of the walled city.

The fire still crackling in the hearth, giving his room a cozy, comfortable heat to ward off the outside cold, Koal began to stir. Slowly he blinked open his eyes, struggling to bring the haze of his vision into focus. The curtain of blur from the mugs of mead combined with the ungodly hour of the morning began to part and Koal's frost blue eyes focused on the moving mass of his thick blankets.

With an annoyed expression he slowly rubbed his eyes. "I bolted the damn door." He groaned, tossing back the blankets to reveal the prone and completely nude figure of Moira lying between his legs. His stiff, glistening cock was planted deep between her full, cyan-painted lips as she sucked agonizingly slow on the engorged tip, batting her golden eyelashes up at him as she rolled her velvety soft tongue over his cock.

"Mmmhat? Mmmeded Mo Mmmarge mMMMmy Mmana?" She mouthed the words incoherently around his cock, the vibrations from the speech sending jolts of pleasure down Koal's cock and into his stomach.

Koal Groaned "You needed to recharge your mana?" Before lying his head back as he tightly closed his eyes and Moira began prodding the tip of her tongue into the opening of his urethra, causing him to squirm his hips side to side as he tried to relax.

"HmmMmm!" She smiled around his cock, her tongue skillfully working him over as the cyan colored nails of her fingers gently raked over his tight, heavy balls, causing them to flex even tighter.

Like any other Mage, Moira could rely on alchemical sources to enhance her magical abilities and power source. But unlike most other Mages, she was born with an odd, magical mutation.

Moira could siphon off the natural energy of other life forms to greatly recharge her mana, and do it significantly faster than the traditional usage of potions and charms and other magically imbued items. Usually the encounters left her siphons drained and tired, but otherwise unharmed. And the energy generated by a person as they had sex was usually the most potent.

So she had embraced the strange ability without despair because the elf knew she could get laid for free, but potions cost gold damnit!

Suddenly Moira began to bob her head, keeping her tongue pressed firmly to the underside of Koal's shaft as she rapidly moved up and down and sucked. The curly twin tails of her golden blonde hair gently brushing over his bare thighs as she slurped loudly at the shaft, putting forth all of her best efforts to make him cum as quickly as possible.

"Ah damnit!" Koal growled, withering beneath the elf as she serviced his cock, her eyes unblinkingly locked on his face the entire time.

His balls tightened up considerably, the tip of his cock swelling as it copiously oozed thick, creamy precum onto the blonde elf's pink little tongue.

Her body tingled, feeling him nearing the height of his pleasure, the energy flowing into her body, giving her more and more energy as she intensified her efforts.

Moira suddenly pulled her head back, leaving just the tip of Koal's cock in her mouth as she sucked quickly; twisting her head from side to side as one hand firmly squeezed his balls, rolling them roughly between her fingers. The other hand gripped his shaft and began quickly began stroking it from the base up to where her lips rested on the head, pumping it quickly as she coaxed him on towards climax.

Tossing his head back, Koal let out a groan of intense pleasure; his hands clutching twin fistfuls of the sheets a he cried out and came. His body jerked and shuddered as the tip of his cock spurted hot jets of sperm into Moira's urgently sucking mouth.

"Urgh damnit!" Koal cried out as Moira continued to suck. Even as she sucked, her tongue brushed rapidly up and down over the tip of his cock, catching each burst of his milky cum and quickly swallowing it as he thrashed about.

Finally, after several long, agonizingly pleasurable moments, Koal had finished his mind altering orgasm. He heaved for breath for several moments before getting it under control, though he continued to breathe very deep as Moira continued to gently suck the tip of his cock.

She brushed her fingernails gently up and down Koal's bare chest and stomach, smiling up at him with her eyes as her leader tried to regain his senses. The little elf knew she was skilled when it came to making men, and for that matter women, cum, but something about the gentle leeching of energy added an extra tingle of pleasure that washed over you from head to toe.

Slowly Moira sat up on her elbows, arching her back up as her full, heavy breasts lifted from the sheets. Pierced into the flesh of each soft red nipple was a golden bar, a tiny little orb on each side of each nipple glowed a faint blue color for a moment then returned to gold. This indicated that her reserve of energy was practically full.

Slow she planted a firm kiss on the shaft of Koal's cock, leaving the light blue imprint of her lips there with a grin.

"You just woke up, why the hell did you need to recharge?" Koal asked, still breathing deep, his body covered with a faint layer of sweat that glistened in the light of the fire.

Moira shrugged and then slowly crawled up the bed beside Koal, slowly shifting on her side as she deliberately lay across his chest. Her warm breasts rested on his stomach as she tilted her head and nuzzled her cheek against Koal's chest, letting one arm lazily drape over him as she shut her eyes.

Koal sighed, his left arm bending as he moved his hand up, very gently caressing the pale, satin-smooth flesh of Moira's exposed back with the tips of his fingers.

The two had been best friends since childhood, both having been raised on the grounds of Banneth Palace. And while they didn't share any romantic feelings of love towards one another, they did care a great deal about each other.

Moira sighed sleepily. "Mmm that feels nice."

Koal said nothing, gently brushing his fingers across her soft flesh as his eyes quickly closed and he too drifted off into a deep sleep.

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Later in the morning the group met at the same table nestled into the corner of the ground floor of the Inn, though unlike the previous night the bar was now empty and spotlessly clean. Any drunks who had enjoyed themselves the night before were still sleeping it off in their rooms or back at their own dwellings. But Koal and his companions had business in the city this day and couldn't afford to lounge about.

Castor sat hunched over the table, his face resting in his hands as he groaned loudly, the long strands of his bright red hair pooling around the sides of his head to obscure the rest of face.

Gerard shook his head as he lightly scratched at his soft beard, grinning at the inevitable hangover that Castor seemed to carry around.

"Drinkin is all well and good, but is it really worth all that trouble lad?" Gerard asked softly.

"Oh by the nine-fires of hell stop yelling!" Castor growled through his clenched teeth, swaying for a moment in his seat.

A pair of wenches appeared at the table with trays containing the party's breakfast. Thick, meaty slabs of bacon and large, still sizzling sausages were laid out with fresh baked bread and a mountainous bowl of scrambled eggs.

Koal reached for a pitcher of fruit juice, some mixture of peach and cherry and slowly poured a glass, watching as his companions attacked the food like a pack of harpies on a shore washed sailor. After the frenzy had died down a bit he grabbed himself several chunks of the still steaming, hot meat and piled his plate with it before getting to work on it himself.

"The whole thing is kind of odd isn't it? I mean we just got back from the western Empire, why the bloody hell are we being summoned again so soon?" Castor asked, tearing into a sausage and washing it down with a swig from his mug of warm, golden mead.

"In the middle of the cold season to boot." Moira frowned, slowly running her fingertip around the edge of her cup of juice as she stared down at her plate, lost in thought for the moment.

"I really don't fancy traveling in the cold either, but who knows. Maybe we are being drafted into doing something local for a change?" Koal shrugged, sipping his juice.

"Wishful thinking laddy." Gerard said, sitting with his arms folded across his broad chest, tongue pressed into his cheek as he, like the others, pondered the nature of their summons. "Every time she calls us it's always to fulfill some wild-ass fancy of hers and send us running from one side of the Kingdom to the other."

Narissa said nothing, sitting with her arms resting across her stomach, the tip of one finger slowly tracing around her bellybutton.

"I have a bad feeling about this. I'm getting that strange aura of psychic alarms in the air, like before something bad usually happens." Moria sighed, setting her cup down on the table.

"The only thing in the air around you is that barnyard stench. My God woman! What did you get in to bed with an unwashed warthog or something?" Victoria snorted as she giggled, slapping herself on the leg as Moria's cheek twitched in irritation.

Koal jerked his head around at the words and glared for a moment at Victoria.

Seeing Koal's reaction, it finally dawned on Victoria just who Moria had bedded the previous night. And the little thief stopped laughing, scowling at the mage. "Oh you bitch."

Just then the front door of the inn swung open and in came a pair of tall, broad shouldered and very fancily dressed soldiers from the Palace. They looked like the run of the mill type of soldier: big, strong, eyes constantly scanning for danger. But the two of them were clad in a mixture of the best armor money could buy in this part of the world and uniforms made out of fine, embroidered fabrics fit for a nobleman. Not to mention the small fortune their enchanted swords were worth.

They spotted the companions and began walking towards that corner of the empty tavern.

"Aww here come the party-poopers." Victoria declared as her little red eyes darted around quickly, making sure anything she had stolen was tucked well out of sight. Satisfied that she was safe, the little thief put on a broad, gleaming and completely unconvincing smile as the two guards approached.

"Way to act natural." Moria whispered, shaking her head.

"Koal Da'tara, Her Royal Majesty requires your presence at an urgent meeting." Declared one of the guards, the senior of the two judging by his rank ribbons.

Koal scowled at the statement. "Required? Before I was merely requested, now you make it sound as if I have no choice in the matter."

"You don't Sir, not at this juncture." The senior guard answered, letting his hand rest very casually on the ornate hilt of his broadsword.

Narissa scowled. "Say the word boss and I'll cut him from his asshole to his eyeballs." The dark elf offered, her tone neutral, her words laced with acid as she too rested a hand on the hilt of her sword.

And she wasn't the only one who felt that way.

Castor lie with his head resting against the table, still very much hung-over. Despite that, he was alert and more than combat ready. One hand out of sight as it gripped a particularly mean dagger with a broad, slightly curved blade. Perfect for cutting.

Likewise, Victoria had palmed a throwing knife, and a dark grey bubble of neutral energy swirled around Moria's fist under the table, waiting for the mage to shape it into an element of her choice.

Even the quiet natured Gerard rested a hand on his thigh, right beside the sheathed spike-dagger. A particularly nasty little piece of blacksmithing that was designed to tear right through the plate armor favored by mounted knights and other heavy soldiers. With a direct thrust the fancy armor of the two guards would be less than worthless against it.

Even if they were the personal soldiers of the Queen, even if it meant their deaths in the darkest, foulest city dungeon, they would never let one of their own be taken against their will.

The two groups looked tensely at one another for several long moments, Koal sitting with his arms folded across his chest, his face passive. After a moment he shrugged and pushed his chair out, rising to his feet.

"I was just on my way out to the palace anyways." Koal stretched and eyed his companions, letting them know this was fine. Despite the consent not a single one of them rested their postures, the entire group still just as ready to attack as they were a moment ago.

Moira's light blue eyes flashed in anger. "Such a sad day when a member of the Royal Family comes under threat from his own men."

"Rest assured Lady Tamm, we're just here to see that he doesn't get lost. " One of the guards replied.

"Indeed because he would have trouble finding his way around the palace where he grew up." Moria retorted.