~ The Chambers of Canos ~

[Canos]

Canos couldn’t help but smile at his wife. She was stunning and gorgeous and she had a body that would make any man weak at the knees. It made Canos weak, but he did not reveal it because he knew that Ravyn was all too cunning to not use that against him. She would play with him for now, but if she had the opportunity to raise above him in power by killing him she would. Canos would not let that happen. He would enjoy himself here and now because both he and Ravyn wanted to enjoy themselves. He knew that Ravyn enjoyed herself and she didn’t try to hide this as she titled her head back and let out a slight gasp at his cool touch. He knew that this was hypocritical of him to be so gentle when he was naturally a killer and a very cruel man; but Canos had many sides to him and he was not so shallow or so simple that normal people could understand him. The elf on the wall made a moan of agony and Canos knew that this would become aggravating. They were not yet making enough noise to drown out the elf’s cries. Canos looked over at the elf for a moment and smirked. It seemed that with his eyes she seemed to force the elf to silence. The elf began to feel compression on his stomach and his lungs and he gasped for air, not being able to breathe with ease. He could make no noise now. Canos turned back to Ravyn.

Canos always paid a great deal of attention to Ravyn when she was in this position and it was hard to distract him from her body. It was not love that drove them together, but lust, as it was with ay truly evil being. Canos smirked as Ravyn ran her fingers over his jaw and Canos shook his head, taking her hands in one of his own; his hands engulfing both of hers, as they were much larger in comparison. He placed her hands over her head and looked into Ravyn’s eyes with a lustful eye. “You just enjoy this now…” He smirked, running his right hand down the inside of her thigh, pressing his body a bit against her leg, running his hands down under her dress and slowly back up her soft delicate skin. His left hand ran down over her side and over her stomach, his hands gliding over her body with ease and delicacy. Canos began to run his lips along her leg, pressing harder. He suddenly moved his body up a bit, his muscles rippling as he moved his hands and cast off the robe that covered his lean abdomen and cut chest. Canos was not lacking muscle. Canos then moved one of Ravyn’s hands over his chest, knowing that she liked the feeling of his muscles against hers hands.

[Ravyn]

The elf fell silent, but Ravyn wasn't thinking about him now. Her husband knew how to please her; for this she was glad. True, there had been times when he had his way, no gentle touch, but these were the times Ravyn wanted him to be that way. For now she was perfectly fine with the caresses of her soul mate. She watched, pleased, as he silenced the elf with a look. Canos' look had great power; this much she knew. The elf shuddered painfully, his head lolling forwards again. Ravyn turned her attentions back to the man on top of her. His eyes held a power for her as well, but not one that made her fear him. He looked at her with lust, as she did with him. Her eyes roamed over his muscular figure possessively. Canos was older than her by quite a few years, but the evil power that made him who she wanted made him appear in his prime. Who said evil was destructive?

Ravyn dragged her nails lightly down his chest, stopping before she brushed against his trousers. His muscles were hers; his body belonged to her. She was insanely jealous of her evil mate and would kill any that dared to lay with him. Her skin warmed at his touch, her eyes dilated with pleasure at his hands. She bared her teeth at him, a pleased growl coming to her throat. Her knee came up, brushing against his leg. She pressed her knee against him, her hands stroking his muscular physique. "You enjoy this as well?" she whispered, her eyes alight with excitement and pleasure. Maybe she should allow him to take her more often. Then again, Ravyn liked exercising this small control over him. It was a great pleasure to her.

[Canos]

Canos knew that he had a good body for a man. He a cut body and his muscles were tough, yet smooth to the touch. His muscles created unique ravines along his body in between his chest muscles, between each abdomen muscles and along his arms, between his bicep and triceps. His body was like a fine tuned machine that pulsed and gave off a sensation of warmth and enjoyment. Canos knew that his body was a perfect specimen for any male and he knew that for most women, he would be irresistible. He knew that this was a good thing and he knew that he would be able to negotiate with many women because of his charm and his good looks. He also knew that Ravyn had a jealousy issue. Canos would definitely have had his way with a few women if Ravyn had not been in the palace. It would be easy to hear about something like that, especially for Ravyn, whose quarters were not far from his own. So, Canos didn’t do anything to start with; yet when he went on trips and voyages, he had his fun. Of course, some way or another the women he was with always ended up dead at one point in time. He knew it was Ravyn and he didn’t care.

So, Canos used his body, his splendid physique as best as any many good. He knew how to please his wife and he knew that she lusted after his body as much as he lusted after hers. Canos smiled as she let out an exasperation of enjoyment from his touch. He smirked as he felt her leg moving over his, her touch was erotic and he knew that she knew it. Canos continued to run his right hand up and down her thigh, pressing ever closer, continuing farther down with each stroke. The moments leading up to it were the best for a woman. Canos shook a bit as she ran her hands down his muscles, her touch was soft and sensual and for some reason he found it relaxing and pleasing to him. “I do enjoy these moments my dear.” He smirked, leaning down, taking her hand and placing gentle kisses along her arm and up to her forearm. Canos then moved his body up a bit more, moving his head closer to hers, his lips lingering close to Ravyn’s, remaining above hers, his eyes looking at her with wanting. They lusted after each other, there was no denying that.

[Ravyn]

Ravyn reserved the right to Canos and his attentions; it was part of being his queen. She knew that he fooled around when he went away, but she had her way with him when he came back to the castle. No female he dared to sleep with left this fortress. Sometimes, if she was bored, she hunted down other women he shared his time with. But for now that was not her concern. Her concern was with Canos. She bared her teeth playfully at him as he loomed close to her. Ravyn's nails scraped lightly against his muscles, running back up to encircle his neck. If it were not for the elf that was chained to the wall, blood dripping on the floor, they would appear to be deeply in love. Sharan continued to watch them, occasionally licking his lips and looking up at the elf. A low rumble purred in his throat as he watched them. He knew what would come, but he also knew that no matter how much she snarled and yelled at Canos, he would not attack unless she gave the command. Sharan was well trained, and he answered only to Ravyn. Eventually he lay down, resting his head on the cool stone. His golden eyes blinked occasionally, but other than that and his twitching tail there was no movement. Ravyn pressed her leg up harder against him, grinning as she did so. She knew he liked it. "I enjoy them too," she said. Then she slowly pulled him down to her. Her lips pressed greedily against his as she arched her back to kiss him better.

[Canos]

Canos didn’t have a pet that he let stay with him in the castle. Ravyn had Sharan and she used him to her own devices and Canos simply didn’t ask what most them were. Canos didn’t mind the cat’s purrs and growls, as he grew closer to his master. Ravyn would not order the cat to attack because she was not in a mood for blood right now. She was in the mood for lust. Canos loved the mood of lust because it gave him something that he enjoyed and if it benefited his partner then who was he to deny her that. Canos knew that she was going to kiss him and sure enough, she leaned up to kiss him, arching her back up against his body, moving her leg against him a bit more. Canos moved his leg forward around her leg and he kissed her with a great deal of lust and passion. They did not love each other but they loved each other’s touch and Canos longed for it more than any previous woman that he had experienced. Canos was with many women but none of them were like Ravyn and she topped them all. Canos continued to kiss her, moving his hands up her waist, not afraid to move his hands up over her stomach and her chest, his hands running over her voluptuous body and her perfect curves, exploring her like new. Canos loved Ravyn’s body as much as he did her mind. She was truly a wonderful queen for him. He had chosen her well.

[Ravyn]

Sharan was a good companion for Ravyn. He was strong, silent, and totally obedient to her. She had raised him from before he could open his eyes; she was his life. This meant that she brought him up to be like her. He enjoyed torturing, though it was because he was richly rewarded for participating. Ravyn enjoyed a few things in life, and one of them was this. Canos' hands roamed over her freely; she knew he knew that no one else had this freedom. True, Ravyn used her assets to her own gain, but it was only as much as was needed. Here, she and Canos could be with each other as equals. Both of them wanted the same thing, and afterwards they would talk plans of domination and evil, perfectly content. But for now, Ravyn shivered at his touch. Her body responded to his, his eyes calling her to him. Her hands roamed freely as well, and she continued to kiss him deeply and roughly. Canos was a good pick for her husband and companion. She had chosen well.

[Canos]

Canos loved the fact that he was one of the only men that was allowed to roam around Ravyn’s body and have her this close and intimate with her. He loved the fact that she was his to take and his to have and very few other men would ever touch her again. Canos continued to kiss her, enjoying her hands on him, enjoying her touch and the feel of her body against his own and against his hands. Canos began to moved his lips down her chin and down her neck a bit and began to kiss her neck very roughly, which was a change from the softness that he was previously showing. He began to bite and nip at her skin a bit as he pressed his lips against her skin. He knew how to kiss and how to arouse women because he had done it so many times before. Each woman was a bit different in her needs but overall, women had a general pattern that they followed. Canos moved his hand down her thigh and reached her, just slowly beginning to move his hand back and forth naturally as his second hand continued to roam her body and over her stomach. He knew what she liked and he knew that she was intrigued by him, which was always a good thing.

[Ravyn]

Ravyn's back arched further as he kissed her neck, her head tilting back to allow him to do this. His chin, rough with short hairs, scratched pleasantly against her skin. A low, satisfied hum escaped her throat. His hands knew what to do to please her, and she was glad it was so. Men could get ahead of themselves, let their bodies rule too much. Canos knew better, and for that she was glad. As he roamed over her, she responded accordingly. Her touch, previously light and airy, became harder, more intense. Her fingers stroked his perfect muscles lustfully, her eyes wide and full of want for him. "Canos...." she growled. Then, as his touch overwhelmed her slighly, she leaned up and dug her teeth into his shoulder. She didn't bite hard enough to draw blood, but enough to cause a bit of pain and a lot of pressure. Her knee ground against him, her stomach pressed against his. This was pleasure; this was the one of the reasons she stayed with him.

[Canos]

Like Canos, Ravyn got rather rough when she was provoked and when she was experiencing extreme pleasure. This was one of those moments of extreme pleasure and Canos knew that he was the one causing it. Canos knew that he was good at what he did and he knew that she enjoyed every touch and every breath when he was with her. Canos continued to move his hands over her body. His touch began to intensify, driving her crazy. He was not in a rush. He continued to kiss her neck and she let out a light exasperation and Canos smirked. Then she bit at his shoulder and Canos gripped her body tightly with his hands, not giving a sound but he just held onto her skin and bit down into her shoulder a bit, perhaps a bit harder then Ravyn. There would be a mark in the morning. After a moment he pulled away. He moved his head up just a bit, biting at her ear a bit and then he began to kiss her neck again, continuing to kiss her hard and long. He knew that she enjoyed his roughness and the forcefulness of his kissing. He began to kiss down her collarbone and brought down one of the straps of her dress as he moved over her shoulder. He pulled the strap down towards her waist as far as it could go before it was counteracted by the second strap, which Canos began to move down as well, stopping before he revealed anything, content to wait, content to kiss down her sternum and over her newly revealed skin, pressing his body towards her, enjoying her body against his.

[Ravyn]

Ravyn growled again as Canos sank his teeth into her skin. The pressure, though some would find it painful, exhilarated her even more. The evil queen was weird like that. His hands felt so good on her body, exploring her curves, and she knew he was enjoying this as much as she was. She wanted to make him pleased too; now how could she make him gasp? She knew a few ways. After all, she had been with him for a few years now. But tonight she wanted to try some other ways. Then Canos distracted her by removing part of her dress. Ravyn let her hands slide off from around his neck, tilting her head back and allowing him to kiss her chest. Her hands roamed over his muscles, memorizing them by touch. As his head moved down, she gripped his hair in her fingers, entangling her hands in his dark hair. Her lips moved to his head, kissing his forehead and along his ear. She tugged on his ear playfully, growling as she did so. "Canos...." she repeated, "what it is that you want?"

[Canos]

Canos wanted many things and to him that question was very vague but he knew the general idea of what Ravyn was willing to give him. Canos knew that he could tell her to do something at this point and she would happily oblige. Ravyn and Canos had a little game going. Each tried to make the other want each other more than the other; if that made any sense at all. Right now Canos was winning and he knew it; apparently so did Ravyn. She grabbed onto his hair and her body was arching and she gasped and pleaded with him now. It was obvious that she was aroused and that Canos’s touch had a great affect on her. Canos smirked as she whispered in his ear and he drew away, rolling off of her for a moment and beside her on the bed, looking over at her with a mischievous smile. “How about you get up and slip out of that lovely dress of yours.” Canos smirked and he sat up in the bed, “I am sure you can figure out a seductive way to do that.” He concluded.

[Ravyn]

Ravyn smiled alluringly at her husband. Yes, Canos no doubt had a difficult time decided what he wanted her to do. The possibilities were endless. She rolled over to face him, hand resting on her stomach. "As you command, my king," she teased. She, too, sat up. Ravyn slid off the bed, landing on her bare feet. Crossing over to the elf, she patted him on the cheek. He flinched, his eyes wild and scared as he stared at her. "Now, my friend, what would be the best way to do this?" she murmured, winking at him. He managed a whimper, bringing a longing look from Sharan. "No no, my pet, you cannot have him yet," Ravyn said, scratching the jaguar's head. Keeping her back to Canos, she slipped the dress slowly down her body, pausing at the waist. Flipping her hair back over her shoulder, she smiled coaxingly at Canos. "Enough for you?" she asked, raising a delicate eyebrow.

[Canos]

Canos knew that even though he had a plan of what he would like her to d that she was going to do something completely different. Canos knew that Ravyn never did anything by the book or the way she was supposed to do. That was why she had stayed alive as long as she had. Canos smirked as she watched her walk over to the elf. He figured that she would toy with him for a moment. Then she began to slip her dress over her shoulders with her back to him. Canos should have known that even in her obedience that she would be stubborn. Canos looked at the elf and his eyes and Canos’s brow furrowed in anger, pulling a small knife from his trousers and quickly flicking it into the elf’s neck. The elf gave way with a gurgle and a spray of blood. Canos didn’t realize that he had just killed the elf until it was too late. Apparently he wasn’t going to let anyone look at Ravyn beside himself. Canos cursed inwardly but he didn’t let her see that, he just let her know that he was jealous of the elf; well not anymore. Canos lifted his finger and twirled it around a bit, “Turn around dear.” Canos ordered in a deep voice as she stood a few feet from him.

[Ravyn]

Ravyn twitched her shoulders in annoyance. "Canos!" she snarled, "you went through all that trouble to ruin my fun and then you go and do that!" She whirled around, ripping the rest of the dress off angrily. Stupid Canos. He was as jealous as she was. "Sharan, have your way," she commanded. The black cat knew what that meant. There was a slight click as his claws popped out. Savegely, he jumped up, digging the one inch hooked claws into the meaty chest of the elf. Crunches and pops filled the room as the hungry jaguar desecrated the body. Sharan had not eaten well in a while; he was going to enjoy this meal. Ravyn ignored her pet for now; her attention was on Canos. She was brilliant with anger at him, her eyes radiant and snapping, her fists clenched. "You fool!" she barked, pouncing towards him as she grabbed a short dagger from the table. She wouldn't hurt him, just give him some cuts to think about in the morning.

[Canos]

Canos had forgotten that Ravyn had wanted to kill the elf herself and so when he killed the elf she grew angry and Canos wasn’t completely ready for that. Well it was a good thing that he had excellent reflexes. Ravyn ripped off her dress and not to be provocative he was sure. She just wanted to be able to move better when she was attacking him. Canos stood up in the bed to face his angry wife. Nothing was worse than a woman’s scorn and Canos had it right now. Canos wasn’t going to be attacked by his wife, not right now. Canos smirked as she came towards him. He picked up one of the bear skins from the bed and threw it over Ravyn’s head as she came towards him, rolling off the bed and away from her as he took one of his short swords off the counter and unsheathed it. He shook his head. He wanted to play naked too. He quickly slipped out of his trousers in the moment of freedom that he had. He cocked his head back and forth a few times as he waited for his wife. They were going to fight one on one without poison. He was going to win, she and he both knew it.