“My father will join us shortly, but I swore I would apologise for actions, so as he asked and he is as usual correct, I will make apologies in that I love my father, oddly I love my mother too, but I saw first-hand the destruction of that love, I also lost … well that’s irrelevant I was hot headed, I was tired and while that is little excuse I am sorry for my behaviour, I should know better than to question my father’s judgement, not because he is my father but because he is usually not bad at knowing if someone is worth trusting” She leant back on the beam of the support before she looked to the roof then back to Aishani “I, was wrong and my behaviour impolite of a Elcarus”
She simply stood now looking to the ground the flash of anger completely gone from her, she resembled more a lost teenager than an adult and often behaved as such.
Aishani was sitting idly on the ground going over a few vials in her pouch when Aerian emerged to cross to her; she slipped such away and then rose. Dusting herself off for the moment, facing the woman, while looking to her with the golden hue but tilted her head with a lofted brow.
"I appreciate the apology, yet, your actions were warranted. A job is a job, we both know this, emotional involvement is tricky with the possibility of more error. It doesn't take much to know that you are in the very work I am...more or less. Each are your parents, I cannot say the same upon my own, you are lucky to have either to be quite frank. You cannot help the way that you are, but, Kane sees the pain in you and he feels helpless to protect you against such. But, the important thing is that you never forget but do not dwell, opportunities will arise." Aishani's voice remained in that calm, rolling purr.
"You are strong, Aerian. Not many can stand after the loss of a loved one, but consider that which the individual would have wanted. Now, I am not telling you what to do, far from it. Fate is a cruel bitch. Yes, a bitch, I call her that because only a woman could be that cruel and nurturing at the same time. But, what does not kill us in the end makes us stronger." Aishani glanced with a flick of her eyes to the roof in which, Aerian glanced, and then neared her. "Look, I'm sure that you have had enough lectures today and been strained between your father and mother. I am here would you like an individual that is not family to speak to, it may help that chip on your shoulder to lessen."
“Well my Dad sure knows how to pick the smart ones” Aerian replied softly “And in time I may bother you with my rebellions, but that is relative to how long you plan on remaining?”
It was in that moment they spotted Kane as he crossed the yard down toward them, oddly he had sword at his side and bow slung across his back, a short series of orders barked at the guards before crossing toward them,
“Well we have a long ride ahead perhaps it’s time we got going?” Kane stated softly as he took two of the horses in hand holding the reigns out to Aishani
“Yea, hadn’t asked for her permission, was getting to that part” Aerian replied softly
"That has yet to be decided. Rebellions? Surely, this old cat can teach you a few things that may come in handy." Aishani chuckled, her amusement rolling in the purr of such. She appeared to regard her compliment in passing, but, acknowledged it none the same in her words. "We shall see then."
Her eye caught the movement of Kane entering into the yard, a smirk coiled on her lips to his commanding presence, moistening her lips to the sight of him dawning such weapons of destruction. Aishani looked to the reigns and accepted the tethers of the horse, but, glanced back to Aishani. "Permission? So you were just buttering me up? Go on, what permission."
“Not buttering up, respect, I didn’t want to barge in on your field trip, so I figured I’d ask if you mind if I tag along, I can track better than most and that will free yourself and my father to handle the investigation at the source” Aerian shrugged softly “If not I’ll hang around here and see what I can dig up, just seems better than assuming I’m welcome”
Aerian kicked idly at the ground in thought, before looking to her father who simply seemed to watch the scene in front of him.
Aishani looked from Aerian then to Kane, inhaling deeply. "One thing, I was not clear on. Whom are we tracking specifically? You spoke of going to near the boarders. Please clarify that for me, Kane. Also, in retrospect and honesty, I wanted Kane to myself...though, you are his child and I will not stop you from joining us, due to your abilities it may come in handy. Of course, that is if it is approved of by him."
Kane watched the two just for a moment before pulling a note from his pocket and handing it off to Aerian, as she looked over the words she smiled.
“Take the second contingent, sweep the outer quarter and meet us in Riverfield, if the rumours are true, you know what that means” Kane spoke gentle his eyes on Aerians, they embraced quickly before Aerian swept off across the courtyard “She knows the outer quarter better than anyone, I also suspect she still wishes to report to her mother and the outer quarter is best for that”
He adjusted the long blade by his side before climbing up onto his horse, a powerful dark beast. As the rest of the group mounted, he turned to Aishani and smiled softly “Looks like it’s just us tracking, these folk, raiders have been hitting the outer provinces and border towns, and while not really our job a show of force from House Elcarus may be enough to quiet them. The only problem is I’m fairly sure there’s something else going on which is why I am attending this personally, as for what that remains to be seen at this point”
Aishani remained silent, while her hand curled around the reigns, but lightly scratch at the powerful cheek of the horse. Her golden eye was fixed on the interactions between father and daughter. When Kane addressed her, Aishani nodded. She leapt up with her foot in the stirrup and utilized the saddle horn to hoist herself into the seat with a swing of her leg over the opposite. The movement was fluid and smooth, but, also kicked up more of her mouth-watering scent to his senses. Once she was settled, Aishani clicked her tongue to move the beast near to Kane.
"There is only one way to find out, Kane. That is a wise decision to send Aerian to the outer quarter, since as you said she is knowledgeable upon it." She draped the reigns upon the horn and lifted her hands to draw up the cowl, since the moment she arrived, Aishani hasn't veiled her features. "Needless to say, it does give us...more time alone on the travel."
“Indeed it does, some would argue that’s not such a lucky place to be” A soft wickedly dark smile curled his lips, a sharp twitch on the reigns and the group began moving forward the line of guards and support moving through the mansion grounds.
The convoy followed the path down the valley then into the forest, the trees reached up high above them, light came through in small glimpses, instantly as the light dimmed torches sprung up around the convoy creating a surreal amber light that flickered, the forest throwing shadows into their path.
“It’s quite a sight is not” Kane mused to Aishani his horse kept in stride beside her “All Hallows Wood, stretches across the entire central realm, almost every city is bordered by this place, and in the centre is the vortex, a converge of time and space itself, kind of why our realm borders every other, and more often than not the place most folk end up when they arrive here?” Half question half statement as he continued on with the inner workings of the Everlands.
That rich rolling purr parted her luscious lips, to his comment, of nearly being on the same mind-set for the time being.
Aishani glanced to Kane from her position on the steed beside him, boots resting in the stirrups and the movement of the horse causing her hips to sway a slight to be limber on the ease to the saddle, only she could make riding a steed sensual. Now, with the shadows of the cowl concealing her features, the glowing golden eye was always seen from the veil. She though, slowly nodded causing the hood to reveal such. "Mmm, yes. I remember these woods well." The torches flickered upon her features, adding a strange dancing to the shadows, even causing the peer of her scar at the bottom of her cheek to look grizzly.
Amongst the foliage and trees, Kane caught a subtle movement alongside the caravan, a shadow appearing to move with the group.
His was evidently aware of the shadow that followed them, opting for the moment to stay on track or at least it was Aishanis spider friend, the air was warm but the threat was all too clear.
“Damn storm is about to come around on us” Kane mused quietly as they came to the crossing “We’ll head north and set camp by the lake, we should be able to eat and rest there”
Aishani tilted her chin a slight, lifting her gaze upwards, though, through the canopy it was difficult to decipher the means to which Kane spoke upon the weather, then back to him. "Interesting...So it seems, you caught on to Shadow. She is never far from me." She said with amusement rolling through her purr. "Sound plan, Kane. I may get wet...just a fair warning." The chuckle appeared to tickle him while she picked up the speed of the horse but not in a gallop but a trot.
Kane kept pace with ease as they made their way through the forest, a low growl was heard right before the heavy crack of thunder and the rain poured through the canopy above them, it took mere moments before they were soaked.
“Seems you are to get wet by one method or another” Kane chuckled softly
Each crack of thunder was seemingly louder than the last, the rain however did not ease for them, after an hour so of riding in the pouring rain they reached the lake side, the convoy would quickly dismount and become a buzz of work as tents were erected and fires quickly came to life, the odd thing was the rain did not affect the fires as the magicks that held them kept them burning this caused the encampment to be filled with a soothing warmth and light mist just above the ankles as hot and cold mixed in a seemingly majestic dance, the horses were tied and fed as Kane made his way to large emerald and red tent slipping inside stripping himself of the soaked clothes.
The webbing of light spent from the canopy began to tremble, quiver beneath the abuse from the rain that now poured. Aishani's cloak clung to her shoulders while beads of water dripped upon her legs and boots, this kept her protected from the elements more than standard absorbent threads. She cast a glance to Kane, while her pelvis moved in time with the swaying of the powerful steed, appearing to be small and fragile, yet, Kane knew much different.
She appeared to enjoy the rain and even the thunder, a few times, leaning down to cup a hand at the oblong shape of the horse's ear to whisper to the creature. Leaning back the nervousness of the beast appeared eased with the pat on the neck. Well at the camp, Aishani was involved in setting of the tents and encampment up, he now saw the strength of not only a woman but a leader. Aishani wasn't shying away from carrying her own weight.
After the fires were settled to heat the grounds, the soothing light was prime and then Aishani watched as Kane moved to his tent, speaking to an individual that was a cook. She then turned to follow Kane into his tent, lifting a hand to draw back the cowl and shake free those glorious raven dreads. Her cheeks were kissed with a subtle hue of flush, clearly the movement she did while assisting caused such in the conflict of warmth and cold outside. Her fingertips loosened the tethers of her cloak, removing it.
"Convenient, this rain, hm? I smelt no hint of it before it began." Aishani whispered, kicking off her boots near the door.
Kane was almost out of his leather pants as she entered sending a shock through him that resulted on him flat on his back in a heap.
“Yea the weather here can be a little unpredictable, though I’m fairly sure this storm is doing exactly what it supposed to be doing and that’s holding us up, we will never get through the river ford in this storm, the currents would just wash out the horses” Kane sighed as he finally sat removing the last of his wet clothing, he hung them on the make shift line across the tent then pulled a heavy fur cloak around him and slid down to the pile of pillows that served as a bed.
On the upside the trees should hold back any lightening so there’s that going for us at least, I would hate to get hit by lightning” Kane mused softly “Again”
“Still it’s warm enough in here and you should get yourself out of those clothes before you catch your death of a cold, we will be here a short while until we can figure a counter against these storms, or we get enough luck that their mana pool drains too low to maintain and allow us across” His eyes were watching her cautiously but not in fear of uncertainty merely hoping his words didn’t seem to forward, her rearranged the fur cloak to allow her to see there was indeed room enough for them both beneath.
Aishani appeared to consider something for a moment, then glanced to the entry of the tent. She was nearly completely without her weapons, just now unbuckling her under breast corset, the tunic was a cream hue but even still in the moisture the ashen skin was shown through, even to the dark buds that were pert to the temperature contrast. Writhing her hips to remove her leather leggings and then her tunic, Aishani moved her golden eye to rest on him. Adjusting to slip beneath the fur blanket, her bare skin pressed against him and her aroma incredible, the possibility of the rain fixing this and even the skin on skin contact insatiable.
Her lips parted to guide upon his chest and shoulder, placing the small stimulant nips to his flesh. "Again, hm? Is that why you have such an explosive...uh...personality?" She grinned mischievously to him, though, sobered briefly. "Whom, has the ability to control the weather of this realm, Kane? Since you mentioned a mana pool, such would lead me to believe you speak of an individual."
"Individual in this case is only a technical term, several mages can draw from a single mage, this gives them greater control of their power here. They were ordered to slow us down and this is how they chose to do it. A single person can control the weather but to this extreme you need more, they sacrifice their own to slow us down" He curled into him his hand slipping around her waist "Its easier than trying to execute us with archers, which I would suspect they contemplated first, and by now they will be aware I am on my way, another reason they would rather slow us down than us reach our destination"
He closed his eyes drawing in her scent, mixed with the freshness of the air he felt the heat run through him, the luxurious feeling of her against his flesh was devine to him, his fingers slipped back to trace the webbed scars slowly as if taking each back to memory "I am fortunate to have someone with me who gives me strength in the coming days, I fear I may need it"
"Hm. Sacrificed their own, the determination proceeds them. May I make a suggestion, Kane? They expect you to ride with this caravan, then why not play a game with them? Misdirection." She lowered her gaze down to the tracing of his fingertips upon the risen mark nestled between and under sternum. Aishani's bosom quivered to the sharp intake of breath to the touch that trickled upon her and rose the fine bumps upon her ashen flesh.
"Don't discredit, yourself, Kane. You are stronger then you give yourself credit for." Aishani then adjusted to wrap her legs around his waist, lowering herself, so that the warmth of her petals were parted to simply nestle him upon her grounds. Her lips lower to bide and suckle at his neck, eventually parting to latch onto his lobe in a brief moment of intense heat and drag of her teeth. Her cheek was pressed against his own, while her lips caressed his lobe and drowned his mind into her heady presence.
He smiled softly at her implication of misdirection, his eyes set on hers as he felt her settle down on him a low moan as he leant into her ear.
“Putting my entire convoy in open ground, is the misdirection” He whispered softly another low moan feeling her part as she sunk down upon him “I promise you before tonight is out we will play”
His words were soft losing themselves to the hunger that caused his hips to shift, his hands clapped at her hips and he snapped her down hard against his thick hard length with force feeling her petals snap aside in the path of his sudden violent invasion of her heated centre.
"Mmm...play?" Aishani breathed beside his ear, before her lips sunk down against his neck in a grind, toying with the elasticity of his flesh brought in a suckle to her lip.
To the shrewd clap of his hands upon her hips, the violent and abrupt thrust into her tight silken passage, caused her to abruptly depart with a sharp gasp. The forced stretch of her tunnel to take the tool, only caused the tightness even more, she bared her teeth to him with a wolfish grin. Lunging down with her teeth to latch to his lower lip in a suckle, before releasing.
That is when her scent struck him like a cruel brick to the face, her feminine musk with the heady aroma of the rushing blood pumping through her veins beneath the veil of her flesh. She adjusted her hips to writhe a slight, only forcing him deeper to breech past the open entry to her inner most sanctum and to tap against the back wall of her womb. "I like to play..." She growled beside his ear, before her lips entrapped his own with an incredible depth to the kiss.
A soft moan as her hips began to roll against him, her scent only driving him to hunger for her more as his lips found the sweet scent of her neck placing soft kisses against the flesh and down along her shoulder. The heat of their bodies was now settled around them, the heavy rain on the canvas above them only adding to the moment.
“I think you will like this game” He whispered softly before one sharp move had her on her back and him over her, his hips rose holding just for a moment before driving down into her, each thrust afterward just as deep and hungry. His lips met hers in a kiss full of hunger, a hunger that tore at him, it was a hunger that was for her.
He drove into her hard and deep before pulling back his eyes settling on hers “You must promise whatever happens after this evening, you will be ready, and you will do what is needed to get this convoy to Riverfield” His words came soft almost with knowledge of what was to follow “I trust no other to do so” he didn’t wait for her answer as he returned to the deep powerful thrusts inside her heated core.
Aishani's neck wilted, to the attention his lips dropped chips of fire upon the surface, adding a kindle to the flames. She lifted a hand to curl around his neck, nails kneading and biting into his neck. Her heart was raging in her chest, fighting with all the might to reach the other within Kane's own prison.
She just met his gaze with a smirk on her lips to his words, the burning golden hue fixed on him, when the movement happened so quickly that it took a moment before her mind registered the occurrence. Grunting softly when her back struck the ground, Aishani lifted her legs to initially lock around his neck, but, then relaxed to allow the back of her thighs to press into his chest. She angled her head to compensate for the difference in angles, lips plush against his in a lustful tango that was incited by the twisting partners between.
Her folds clamped upon him, stretching to accommodate the girth, thus increasing the tightness. Her lips parted with a growl, while looking to him, purring beside his ear when he plunged into her, nails biting into his back. "You make it seem like I needed sex to convince me. Though, I'm not complaining." But her composure was lost and a cry escaped her lips to the force at which he abused her tender flower, the harder he drove the more lubrication was added. Then the moment his crown breeched her inner sanctum, a hiss parted her lips and she pulled him down against her, literally she was bent in half and appeared to ignore it displaying her flexibility.
He watched her for a moment awed by that flexibility as he had her bent in two her legs pinned to her shoulders as he continued to drive into her. A low growl escaping his throat, he caught her lower lip just enough with his fang to draw a droplet of blood, again tasting the sweetness of her as it spread out over his tongue, and out over his senses, his eyes closed as he drove down into her.
His rhythm seemed to become less controlled as with a few final deep thrusts his body trembled as his own release hit once more filling her deeply a deep growl escaping him as he held himself deep within her. “The sex isn’t to convince you of anything other than the effect you have upon me” he breathed softly against her ear, before a light nip at her neck.
Her folds gave to him, though, caved around him with such a molten embrace it imitated a burning sensation but it was far from pain in the pleasure the passage provided. Again and again, to her fold and his pumping, the abuse of her sanctuary was ravaged by his intentions. Aishani's plush lips crushed against his amidst the passionate overflow of desire that caused her flower to bloom to life, throbbing in a milking fashion. The sounds that fed the kiss, was ignited with the ambrosial bead of her life's essence that added another level into the movement of their lips and frantic swirling of their slick partners. Her nails feasted upon his back, clawing and dragging at his flesh to the point that the surface was raw and tender, giving the presence of possibly breaking the skin.
She abruptly tilted her head back, unable to bridle her sounds any longer, moans of passion and growls of desire parted her luscious lips. But, it was the moment his tool inflated and twitched upon her folds, squirming at the strangulation of her cervix that a scream shattered the previous sounds, in a maddening rush of juices that flowed and squirted past his thick fleshy obstacle. This was a moment that both shared in the bliss of their release, her body greedily drinking in every ounce of his molten seed.
Her arms lifted to wrap around him, panting and quivering beneath him, still bent in the angle. She closed her eyes, attempting to recover, breathing ragged and heart still attempting to break through the cage of imprisonment to meet with Kane's own. Her lips turned to press against his, the heat felt beneath the surface while her breath was touched with the metal sense of blood. Aishani's aromatic flesh sang to him, while her musk of release bathed them in the aftermath. A soft hiss parted her lips to each light nip he feathered on her neck.
"You are not the only one, Kane..." She breathed, her voice a slight hoarse from the momentary scream that reaped her throat, one can only imagine getting her to such a heightened point to cause her to lose her voice and make it more of a hoarse purr.
He smiled darkly his lips catching hers for a moment before adjusting his hips, her scent had already brought him back to life, as he lowered his head against her neck he breathed her in deep, the scent of sex curled up around them alongside the unmistakable scent of her, he drew back before picking a highly intense rhythm nothing but pure unbridled rutting deep inside her, each thrust harder than the last as their flesh slapped together.
There was a deep lust that seemed to blend with a deep desire, the deep thrusts drove his hips hard against hers his fingers curled into her hair bending her back upward as he allowed her legs to shift back to his waist.
Aishani growled when his lips caught hers, nails curling to his hips then down to the flesh just beneath his rear, biting into his flesh. She was panting softly, as his head lay against her neck that delightful aroma sunk as deeply into her as his rigid tool that began to stir her pollinated juices. Her flower was throbbing around him to each fraction of a move to his hips. The harder he drove the higher her sounds grew, the already overstimulated grounds screaming for release with the violence he took her.
The applauds of their bodies was lewd and smacking, her eyes began to roll into the back of her skull out of sheer ecstasy of his claim upon her, but, when his fingers curled within her silken dreads her vision focused on him in the adjustment. Even her bountiful bosom articulated to accent not only the sounds but the collision of their hips, jiggling maddeningly.
The hunger was deep, each sting was a spur onto him thrusting harder into her, it didn’t take long before the tight grip her sweet centre had upon him and his own body sent a wave of release crashing through him, a deep low groan as he buried himself deep inside her once more spilling himself deep inside her.
His fingers let their grip of her go as eyed her breasts, a slow nip of each before a crushingly deep kiss that took his breath from the sheer hunger that tore at him.
Her body held him like a vice, clamping unwilling to relent to the torture of her incredibly tight passage that he was tearing apart. A scream parted her lips, this sliced through him like the most delightful sound, echoing in his core. That is when he felt the intensity of her flower attempt to pull him deeper into her sanctuary, forcing a squirm and breech to her womb, again and again utilizing his fleshy battering ram into her. The essence of her release literally exploded, squirt after squirt of her warm honey lavished his skin with her juices, and the timing was perfect to accompany his own.
To the release of the dark reigns, she fell back, quivering between every breath, which was spent in a whimper. Those glorious mounds, echoed the sound of her thundering heart beneath, inciting the aroma that wafted from her skin. To the whispered torment of his nips then the abrupt deep kiss to her luscious buds, a yelp parted her lips but then melted into a seductive growl.
He finally broke from the kiss crawling beside her his arm wrapping firm around her waist pulling her into him as he curled around her his chest pressed to her spine, his arm now resting just beneath her breast.
“I think that helps relieve the tension between us” His voice was low and gentle, almost teasing with each word, rested against her his now spent manhood limp between the crack of her tight ass. “It should help limber us both for what’s to come” his mind clamped on the last statement, his words came matter of fact as if already known, details he had for the moment kept to himself “We should perhaps rest, regain our strength”
Aishani quivered like a leaf in the breeze when his arms wrapped around her, a reaction of her body to be so passionately stimulated. Her golden eye fixed on him, those plush lips coiling slowly into a smirk, a gasp parting her lips while his limp member plopped and was removed from the flaming heat of her core. In the dull rest between her petals and near to her hidden back door.
"Perhaps..." She purred, though, lifted her lips to glide across his neck with a part, almost as though drinking him in with all his masculinity, savouring his strong aroma. Then she bit upon the soft flesh that met his neck to his shoulder, suckling with a yearning drag of her teeth.
Aishani then pushed him over with surprising strength and slithered from his hold to settle between his thighs and feet tucked beneath her bottom, methodically that tiny pink tongue flicked to not stimulate but to ceremoniously clean him. Lips suckling on the girth, toying and playing with the elasticity of his flesh covered rod, but, essentially when finished, Aishani turned so her back was to him. The cruel and violent webbed scarring on her back glared at him, though, she dipped forward and utilized her shoulders for balance. Her slender fingers guided to part the petals of her grounds, the supple pink was raw, but, then he saw the display she desired for him to witness. His milky essence was literally overflowing and trickling down her ashen thighs, giving way to the simplicity and erotic moment.
When the display was finished, she then adjusted to crawl upwards to curl at his side, one leg draped and tangling within his. On her hip, she pressed tightly against him, causing her bosom to be suffering at his side, but, neither didn't care or just enjoyed such. "Yes, you have exhausted yourself, Kane." She purred beside his ear, lips gently suckling on his lobe but released before any risen stimulation occurred.
He moaned softly as she continued her ritual, his eyes flittered shut just for moment as she crawled beside him, he kissed her forehead gently “For you always” his eyes slid closed as his grip on the waking world slipped from him “Tomorrow will bring a true test of our bond” he muttered softly before all consciousness slipped from him.
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