Opposites Collide Ch. 01

The day her and some of her friends chose to raid a temple with another group of people will be a day she never forgot. Her guild had been wanting to sack the temple for a time but it was impossible with just the ten of them. So they put an add up in the town hall and found another group that could compliment their abilities and make it possible.

But I fear I have run ahead of myself a bit. The woman of this story is small in size but no one who underestimated her ever forgot. Her name is Darkynia and she was a hero of the light once a very long time ago. Long before war broke out against a monster she had been a paladin of the light now she was something else. Something much darker. She was a knight of the dark a warrior of death.

Once the monster King Maernos had been defeated her and all others like her that could be saved were. They now fought for good even though they were looked at as evil. She fought with her guild trying to eradicate anything evil from the lands using all of her dark gifts to protect her friends and the people of her lands. She was their protector.

Her and her guild had teamed up with many other guilds in Nazjim to take down temples and caves and ruins full of monsters. They had explored many new lands and found new fights and new monsters. The fought, they died, they revived, they lived and loved. A life of adventuring was what they craved and loved.

When they found the new temple hidden in a remote jungle on an island they grew excited. One of the guild's rogue groups did recon on it and found that it was overrun more than anything they had ever seen. They decided that they would have to find help. That was when they decided to put the add up in the town hall of their home city Seprion.

A few days later a paladin named Mathalios sought them out and agreed to bring his guild along to help them. Mathalios was a knight of the light just as Darkynia used to be. When he had gathered his guild members they all met the night before the journey at a tavern high in the mountains above the jungle.

Darkynia hadn't met him until that night her guild lieutenant Sylvata had made the arrangements. When she flew in her dragon form up to the tavern she saw Mathalios outside of it on his saber. She landed before him and shape-changed back into her elven form and he gasped in surprise. His hand instinctively went to his weapon in defense.

"Oh bloody hell I thought the world had gotten past that." she spat the words out in disdain even as she ran her eyes over him.

"Forgive me I was only startled as I was in meditation when you arrived" Mathalios replied meekly his eyes running over her as well.

"I am Darkynia pleased to meet you paladin." She spoke with a voice that only the dark knights possessed but it had no harsh edge to it as others of her kind do.

"Mathalios and the pleasure is all mine." He replied with a deep husky voice. As he spoke he took her hand and kissed the back of her icy cold skin and then smiled up at her.

Mathalios was a tall muscular high elf with a tan complexion, golden blonde hair and emerald eyes. He was definitely easy on the eyes in Darkynia's opinion.

Mathalios had trouble taking his eyes off of Darkynia. She was the scourge of the land but by the gods she was beautiful in his mind. She was not very tall but her thin build was muscular. She had the trademark icy glowing blue eyes and paler than death skin of the dark knights and her hair was a long flowing river of fiery red.

As they stood taking stock of one another Sylvata came out of the tavern and beckoned them inside. As he dismissed his mount and followed Darkynia up the stairs he couldn't help but watch the sway of her hips and the lithe way her body moved. It was hard for him to imagine how she could move so easily with a sword bigger than she strapped to her back.

Once everyone had assembled they sat and ate and planned. As they talked strategy Darkynia realized she would be sharing her role in the temple as protector with Mathalios. She wasn't sure how to feel about it she had always been the only protector. As she sat contemplating the thought of sharing her role she had no idea Mathalios was doing the same.

Mathalios had shared his role as protector before but never with a dark knight. He had no idea how it could ever work he was a knight of the light and she was a warrior of darkness. But he was willing to try for the guilds and the people of Nazjim. More importantly to him for himself and Darkynia to see if they could ever be side by side.

Darkynia approached him later in the evening, "Would you like to go out to the training area and see how we work together?" She asked him the question with fear of his disdain in her eyes.

Mathalios stood up and smiled at her, "Yes i think that would be good for us." He spoke the words calmly and gently so as not to let her think he didn't want to.

As they both went up to their rooms to gear up she couldn't help but think of him. He was a gorgeous man and seemed to be much nicer than any male she had ever met. Sure she had males try to become her mate in the past but it was long ago before she was turned into what she was now. Since her transformation none had even looked twice at her not even males of her own kind. The males of her kind feared her.

Mathalios couldn't believe himself, his thoughts were on her no matter what he tried to do to stop himself. As he slipped on his plate armor and strapped his shield and weapon to it he smiled at himself. She was the opposite of him he was light and she was darkness. He sighed to himself as he closed his door and headed out of the tavern.

She was waiting outside the entrance for him. "Would you like a lift to the training fields?" She smirked at him as she asked.

"Uh. Sure." He replied hesitant at what she meant.

With his answer she cast a spell and transformed into a dragon and laughed in a louder more echoing version of her own melodic voice. He climbed onto her back and settled in.

"Hold on tight," she almost laughed the words as she took to the air. She felt him grab her neck with both arms as he steadied himself.

After a few moments he had found his balance and she flew higher into the air. As they soared over the mountaintops he couldn't believe he was flying on her back. Around ten minutes later she eased down and landed next to the training fields. After he dismounted she shifted back to her elven form and smiled at him.

He was in complete awe of her and couldn't help his thoughts. He was feeling more and more like he needed her by his side. As they walked into the training fields she stopped and began using her battle potions and elixirs. He followed suit and she activated the training programs.

As they began fighting against the conjured monsters they realized they worked well together her darkness complimented his light in ways they didn't think possible. By the end of the training they were perfectly in sync. Once the last monster had dissipated she fell to the ground on her back breathing hard.

"It's been a very very long time since I have trained like that." As she spoke he saw that her eyes were glowing brighter than ever and she was smiling from ear to ear.

As he fell beside her looking up at the stars he smiled and spoke. "As for I but it was amazing. I never thought I would find someone I could share the role of protector with and have it actually work."

He looked over to see her looking at him. "I used to be like you. Such a long time ago." As she spoke he saw sadness in her eyes.

"How do you mean?" He asked her gently not wanting to upset her more.

"I was a paladin a warrior of the light when I was taken by the king." She felt tears begin to fall from her eyes as she told him her secret. A secret not even the people in her guild knew.

He could feel her sadness in his own heart as he realized the truth of her. He sat up and eased himself close enough to put her head in his lap. As he brushed her tears away he smiled at her, "Well if I couldn't see any better I would still think you were one Darkynia. You fight with all the passion and justice of a paladin still."

She looked up at him through her tears and made a realization at that moment. She believed in her heart he was the one she had waited for so long. A long many years she had waited to find a man that would treat her as she desired. The question in her mind at that moment was would he treat her as she really desired, as his slave. Commanding her every move right down to when she would be able to feel sexual pleasure.

He looked upon her face thinking he may have found the perfect one for him. One he could dominate and become master to. He had always wanted one to be in full control over and it seemed she might be that one. She was also capable of fully commanding an army and holding her own in the world, something his slave must have the ability to do. The way she looked at him waiting to give full compliance to him. It made his cock stand at attention beneath his plate armor to think about it.

As she looked at him she decided to take a chance. She leaned up to his face and tried to kiss his sinfully gorgeous lips. As he accepted it and kissed back she melted into him. They sat there for a few moments kissing and he knew she was going to be his and only his. For eternity she would love no other, cum for no other, answer to no other man ever. She was his for eternity and by the time he was through with her that would be clear to anyone around them.

As she broke the kiss and laid back into his lap he growled at her. "Why did you stop he asked her?"

She looked at him fearful of the wrath she could see simmering in his eyes. "I didn't know I was supposed to continue" she spoke quietly with fear in her voice.

"You will learn with time what I do and don't want from you my darling." He replied to her venom and love combined in his voice.

"Y-yes sir" she stammered as she sat back up to let her lips meet his again. As she did she realized it was real he was the one to make her feel satisfied, dominated and complete.

As he broke the kiss her head was spinning from it and she sighed as her head fell back into his lap. He looked down into her eyes and smiled but he knew he must make her realize the truth of herself.

"So my pet why is there no mate in your life?" He asked her the question gently almost afraid she would answer that there was one.

"Well since my transformation the males of the world don't look twice at me and the males of my kind are afraid of me." As she replied to him the sadness came back to her eyes.

"Why would they be fearful of you?" He asked already knowing the answer. She was able to be compliant to him but to everyone else she was a commanding presence in this world. He could see exactly why males of her kind were fearful of her and her wrath should they cross her in any way. The thing that bothered him, the reason he brought it up to her, was that she didn't seem to see the power she held over others.

"I am very particular how I want things done in my life. I do not have much room for error in the way I live. Being the protector of groups of people their lives in my hands weighs on me greatly. I live my whole life that way." She smiled up at him as she spoke realizing that he had just taught her something about herself. It wasn't that she didn't provide good companionship, she would make a fine mate. It was simply that people feared her especially males that might someday cross her.

"Why the smile?" He smirked at her knowing what she was thinking and realizing.

"You my dear have just taught me something about myself. I am a suitable mate attractive and such but people fearing me is why I have never found one." She laughed amazed at this man sitting on the ground with her.

"Well I am glad to see you have finally realized that darling. Now that you understand that about yourself we are free to see where this goes with us." He grabbed her by her hair and pulled her roughly up to kiss him again. Her eyes went wide with surprise then drifted closed as she responded to his forceful and deepening kiss.

As he kissed her he pulled her hair tighter to assure her head would not be able to move away from him. She was moaning quietly into the kiss when he pulled his mouth away. When she opened her eyes to look into his she saw something new in them. It was this burning rage or maybe it was passion she couldn't tell but she knew something was about to happen.

He leaned down to her ear and growled to her, "Are you sure you want to be only mine?"

"Yes I do. I am yours." She spoke the words forcefully with full intent behind them. With that she just let her body relax into his full control.

Feeling her surrendering to him made his desires ignite further so he yanked her head back and placed his mouth against her neck. As she gave in more tilting her head as far as he allowed to bare her neck more to him he couldn't hold himself back and bit down into her soft pale flesh. The moment his teeth sank into her she felt the pain but it was over ridden with pleasure like she had never felt.

The moment he felt her flesh tear open and her blood began to flow into his mouth he almost lost all control of himself. She began moaning and shaking in his arms the feelings over taking her body. As he eased his mouth away from her neck he raised his free hand up conjuring a small spark of healing light closing the wound up. Once the healing magic repaired the wound he smiled seeing the mark he had left behind. She was now his for eternity and she now bore the mark to prove it.

As she came out of the haze of pleasure she had felt at his hands she saw him smiling at her neck and felt a look of confusion cross her face. He laughed at her and pulling her close he spoke. "You are mine forever and longer now pet. I left my mark on you for all to see."

The smile that lit her face up at his words made him feel even happier that he had found her. Then she stopped smiling as quickly as she had started and looked down at the ground.

"What is it my dear?" He asked afraid she had already changed her mind.

"I am so full of battle scars no one will know that one means something." As she spoke tears began to fall to the ground.

Relief flooded his body and he lifted her up to face him wiping away her tears and smiling. As he lifted her he reached into a pocket of space in time and pulled a mirror from it. He held the mirror up to her so she could see his mark.

As she looked into the mirror she realized no one would ever mistake his mark on her for a battle scar. It was a perfect replication of his bite and in the middle of it was his personal symbol, the one on his shield and armor, magically etched into her skin for eternity.

She began to smile again and then her mind took over. If he had marked her she should be allowed to mark him too. Her eyes began to glow with a fire he had only seen in the training session. He smiled at her and knew what she wanted he could read her thoughts. Taking her blood and marking her had made that possible for him. They were bound now.

He let her go and removed the metal collar from the top of his armor then removed his chest plate and placed them both on the ground. He then pulled her near. "You of course will be marking your claim onto me my love, but you must not take too much blood. As you begin to pull away from me you must take my hand where I will already have a conjured minor heal and as you place my hand over the bite concentrate on your symbol. Do you understand?" He looked at her awaiting her answer.

"Yes sir I do." She replied confidently as always. He then tilted his head back and bared his neck to her. As he did that he conjured the small heal and waited for the feeling about to come to him.

She smiled as he bared his neck and the fire in her eyes grew. She leaned into his neck biting down fast and hard. As his blood flowed into her mouth she almost went over the edge of ecstasy. After what felt like hours she began to pull from him lifting his own hand as she did. As his spell closed the wound her symbol appeared in the middle of her own bite mark.

The moment the heal finished they both fell back to the ground in a moment of pure pleasure. Suddenly she gasped out loud, she had just heard a thought that couldn't possibly have been her own. She was off the ground weapon in hand surveying their surroundings in the span of a single breath.

He watched her in awe of the raw power and control she possessed. Then he forced another thought into her mind. My love don't worry it was me. As he did she turned and looked at him her weapon dropping to the ground and a look of complete confusion twisting her features.

"Come here pet and I will explain. Please remove your weapon and chest plate first though I wouldn't want you to hurt me." He was laughing as he spoke to her.

As she lowered her chest plate to the ground with her weapon she eased down next to him. He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her into a deep kiss. We are now linked to each other mind, body and soul. The mark mixed with the blood we took from one another sealed it. I can read your thoughts at all times and you may read mine when I allow you to.

The thoughts flooded her mind as his kiss deepened into pure passion. I understand now master. I am sorry for my initial reaction please forgive me. She let the thoughts flow from her mind hoping he would forgive her.

Her thoughts immediately took over him. He released her long enough to strip the last of both of their armor away. Grabbing her hair he began to kiss her again feeling his desires take over. He pulled her onto his lap never once breaking the kiss. He reached down between them and began to rub her clit making her moan. She began to shake and tremble as the pleasure pushed her to the edge of climax and held there. He knew she wouldn't release without his permission.

Master please may I cum for you and only for you. He heard her thoughts and removed his hand from her. You may cum when I tell you so not until. He then flipped over so he was on top of her still kissing her deeply. As he laid his body on top of hers she could feel his hardness pressing into her thigh. He broke the kiss and trailed his tongue over the mark on her neck making her gasp for breath. Her body felt as though it was floating, she was humming with the energy of pleasure.

He felt the pure pleasure she was in and couldn't hold it back any longer. He lined his body up with her and in one hard thrust buried the length of his rock hard throbbing cock into her warm center. Cum for me slave. Hard and don't stop until I tell you to. The moment the thoughts hit her mind she released a powerful orgasm. She came for him hard her body shaking her eyes rolling in her head. She grabbed him clawing at his back as her legs wrapped around his waist. When her nails dug into his back he picked up the pace of his thrusts.

You may relent for now pet but know when I cum inside you I expect you to cum for me again as well. As he let the thoughts free he began to thrust hard and deep feeling her holding onto him as her orgasm eased off some. He grabbed her hair with one hand and kissed her hard. She was moaning and screaming into the kiss as he began thrusting faster. I love you Mathalios and I am yours for eternity and longer. He felt his last attempt at control falter with her thoughts. I love you too Darkynia and yes you are mine for eternity as I am yours. But you must always remember unless I tell you otherwise my word is law with us. Now cum for me my beauty as I fill you. As he gave her his permission to release he growled as he released himself deep into her center. She came so hard for him stars exploded behind her closed eyes.