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Post by Canos on Aug 22, 2008 19:37:31 GMT -5
Canos would never deny that Ravyn had a wonderful body and that she could be very persuasive when she needed to be. Canos was compelled to look at her body as she stretched out, flaunting her before him, a sight that he didn’t mind at all. Canos smirked looked down at her for a moment as she spoke. He had to avert his eyes from her body back up to her face as she was talking. Canos shook his head at her idea about going to the dwarves for him. He stated his reason for not letting her do so. “I will not have you going to the dwarves. I do not know their intentions and like it or not; they are much more likely to try and hold you captive than they are to hold me. You have many things of benefit to them; things that I simply wouldn’t.” Canos declared, moving his hand to Ravyn’s shoulder. “I will go. You need to stay in a place that bets keeps you alive. Your mind is too valuable to throw away so easily.”He knew that she wouldn’t like to be confined to the palace but he had to keep her somewhere that she wouldn’t be compromised. He didn’t want her going to the dwarves because she might never come back.
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Post by Ravyn on Aug 22, 2008 19:48:05 GMT -5
Ravyn quickly turned from a compliant and generally peaceful woman to an angry one. She sat up in bed, dark eyes snapping. "You don't trust me enough, Canos," she said angrily, "you don't want me going because you would rather keep me locked up here. I think I am a secret weapon to you; something no one really knows about. You can't keep me hidden forever, and you know I have a point. Dwarves would respond better to me than you; you know that. You forget who I was before you came here." Ravyn knew how to evade capture. Besides, it wasn't like she would be going alone. She would carry a large contingent of soldiers with her. Sharan might come too....but then again he might cause too much mayhem among the dwarves. The short folk didn't seem to be huge animal lovers. She swung her legs over the side, leaning forwards and putting her arms around Canos' neck. "I haven't been out of the castle in months; I need a bit of a break from all this monotony. You don't know how boring it is to run the guards through their drills and listen to people's complaints. I need a journey." Her dark eyes smoldered at him, her lips inches from his. What Ravyn wanted Ravyn got - one way or another.
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Post by Canos on Aug 22, 2008 20:00:55 GMT -5
Canos knew that there was a good possibility that she would become angry that Canos was restricting her. Canos watched as she changed from a caring and calm person to an intimidating and angry one. Canos didn’t flinch as she sat up looking at him angrily with wild eyes of fire. Canos new that she was going to want to go to the dwarves now; now probably more than ever that Canos had denied it. She would do it just to spite him. Canos knew that there was no use in trying to stop her so he sighed and shook his head. “Must you go against everything that I request of you?” He paused and looked over at Sharan. “Well at least that that with you. I can’t guarantee its safety without you here. Besides he is probably a better guard than any human I could give you.” Canos said, sitting down on the bed next to her. “Well at least sleep for the night. You will need your rest for the journey tomorrow.” Canos said, sighing. He was disappointed that he was going to have to let her go. He was going to have to find something to do around the palace without her there. He looked at Ravyn, looking at her lips as they were close to his now. He rolled his eyes. He put his hand on her lips, "You don't need to seduce me to convince me." He said calmly.
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Post by Ravyn on Aug 22, 2008 20:14:54 GMT -5
She smiled cunningly as he agreed to let her go. Canos may be a strong and evil king, but his queen was definitely his weakness. Ravyn knew he would give in. It was all too easy. She, too, looked over at Sharan. He was gnawing on what looked like an arm bone at the moment. Yes, he would be good protection. However, she would have him stay outside when she visited the dwarves. She didn't want her pet getting killed. Canos hated Sharan; leaving him at Minas Morgul was not an option either. "You made a wise choice," she purred happily, " and I may not need to seduce you, but it is fun." A flicker of playfulness in her eyes, she slid her hands down his chest and around his legs, keeping them there. Her forehead was touching his, and she looked down at her hands and then up again into his eyes. "It would seem you are in a delicate position, my king," she murmured as she ran her fingers over him. Ravyn liked to mess with Canos; it was one of her great pleasures.
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Post by Canos on Aug 22, 2008 20:27:02 GMT -5
Canos knew that she would be happy that he was going to let her go without trying to stop her in any way. After all, what was he supposed to do to stop her? If she wanted to leave there wasn’t going to be anything that he could do to stop her. His men listened to her as they did to him and it would be a useless fight between the two of them that Canos didn’t feel like having. He would much rather be doing what Ravyn had just implied as she moved her hands down over his body and up onto and over his legs. Canos raised an eyebrow as he looked down at Ravyn. He hadn’t expected this too much; although it was playing in the back of his mind. “I suppose you could say you have my life in your hands.” Canos said with a smirk, loving the little phrase. In truth that wasn’t all he thought about and it wasn’t all he did with his life, but it was a funny comment. “What choices do I have then my dear?” Canos asked. He wondered what she was thinking about doing because he honestly didn’t have any clue about what she wanted right now or what she was playing to do with him. He figured though that either way he was going to enjoy it. This was one of those rare occasions where she took control. Usually he was the one that dominated and the one that was in control of the situation, but tonight, things had changed and he wondered how it would go.
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Post by Ravyn on Aug 22, 2008 20:40:34 GMT -5
Ravyn smiled with him. Yes, without this he wouldn't really even be a man at all. It would be so easy to damage him forever right now....but Ravyn kept the thought out of her mind. Canos was of more use to her this way. She gripped him a bit tighter, not enough to hurt, and kept her eyes on his. "Not many," she whispered teasingly. She began to slowly move her hands around, keeping her eyes on his face. Dark and alluring, her eyes intensified and stared into his. Usually Canos was in control, but she knew that men liked the woman to step up and take matters into their own hands. Sometimes quite literally, too. "So I can leave tomorrow?" she asked, her hands a bit rough, "and I will take guards with me as well. I will not go alone." She knew when he was sufficiently hers, he would not protest to much of anything she did. Shifting forward, Ravyn began to kiss Canos' neck, softly, gently letting her hands glide over him as she did so. Hopefully Canos was not too tired out from their earlier encounter. Ravyn wanted him to be hers just a little bit longer.
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Post by Canos on Aug 22, 2008 20:56:46 GMT -5
Canos was going to let her do whatever she wanted because she was in control and that did not happen all that often. Canos loved the fact that she was going to be the one dictating this particular situation with him. It happened so rarely that Canos almost didn’t know what to do. He was a bit shocked by this turn of events and hoped that he would have enough strength left to be able to last with this woman. He knew that for some reason women were able to last longer than men were which just wasn’t fair. Men received less pleasure than women did and they also had less time to enjoy it. Canos began to relax, his muscles loosening, his eyes still on Ravyn as she looked up at him. Her eyes never looked away from his. “I don’t think I really have any options. “ Canos said very slowly, careful to inhale, gasping just a bit. He moved his hands to her legs, grasping hard onto her legs. He was going to need a minute or two to regain his previous tempo, but he figured that Ravyn was about to do something that was going to keep him in a “positive” state. Canos would deny her nothing right now because he knew that this wouldn’t happen very often. Besides, it looked like she was not going to be with him for a while so he was going to have to make this last as long as possible.
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Post by Ravyn on Aug 22, 2008 21:09:30 GMT -5
Ravyn knew he liked this; she liked the fact that it kept him with her. She stroked him a bit rougher, knowing now that he would last another round. His hands on her legs were urgent, though she could tell that he was trying very hard to maintain control of himself. She tried her best to give him a good time, handling him gently and stroking him constantly. "You like this?" she growled in his ear, tugging his ear a bit with her teeth. She knew he did - it was just fun to see if he could control himself long enough to answer. "Come, sit on the bed with me," she coaxed, pulling him along. His body would naturally follow her hands - she held on too tightly for him to pull away. Her aim was to get him sitting against the pillows; it worked better than him standing in front of her. Canos had no choice but to do what she dictated, not with him in such a position. As she pulled, she kissed him long and hard, her lips pressingly greedily against his as her tongue slipped into his mouth. Canos liked it when she kissed him.
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Post by Canos on Aug 22, 2008 21:20:47 GMT -5
Ravyn was right and Canos followed her onto the bed. He wasn't going to go anywhere other than where Ravyn dictated at the moment. She had a very good position on him and he wasn't going to do anything that would jeopardize his manhood. Canos followed her onto the bed and sat down where she directed him. “Hmm, I do indeed.” Canos muttered in between gasps as she nibbled at his ear seductively. Why did women have to be so good at this sort of thing? They could go an entire round and then get back on the horse in a minute and go four or five more and still expect the man to keep up. Canos wouldn’t even be able to do that and he was an extraordinary man. Canos was still shaking a bit with pleasure from his wife’s touch. She was a queen that had more control of a king than any other in history. Canos would never openly admit to this but inside he knew that it was true. He knew that she could dictate terms with him if she needed to and she could do so many other things and Canos would never stop her. Canos would not submit entirely to her, but for the most part, he gave her free will because she commanded his own will. Canos looked at Ravyn with a smile. He was going enjoy himself.
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Post by Ravyn on Aug 22, 2008 21:32:26 GMT -5
Happily, Ravyn situated herself between his legs, his manhood still in hand. This was better than putting a leash on your man. This way he would not resist anything she did. He never did anyways, not really. Though he would never admit this to anyone, Ravyn was his weak point and the one exception to his rule. If anything, she ruled him. However, she did get tired of being behind the scenes. Canos let her help him, but never with other people around. One day, she vowed, they would be viewed as equally evil - the perfect couple. Her hands kept stroking him, keeping him aroused and hers for now. Sharan was napping under the table, his low purr rumbling somewhere in the background. She kissed down his neck, down his chest, but stopped her kisses at his perfectly sculpted abs. Her eyes flicked up to his, gaging what his response would be. Yes, he would enjoy this. Her tongue slowly caressed him, her hands moving up to stroke his muscular chest. Now the question was: how long could he take this? Canos could be very impetuous; he wouldn't last long before needing to take control again. Ravyn nuzzled her face against his leg, bringing herself up to kiss his muscles again. This always drove him crazy, and Ravyn liked a little craziness in her world.
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Post by Canos on Aug 22, 2008 23:11:22 GMT -5
Canos knew that Ravyn knew his weaknesses. She knew what he liked and what made him weak to the touch. She knew that her lips could do things to him that no one person could. He knew that she enjoyed making him weak for her, making his body shiver. She knew that she was the only one that could truly do that. It was weird that he had found her in the dungeons by mere chance. Canos couldn’t help but wonder that it wasn’t just mere chance that brought them together. There had to be some kind of fate that brought them together. Canos shivered as she continued to kiss down his body. She was kissing everywhere and Canos loved it. She moved her head against his leg and her lips followed in suite. Canos gasped and moaned slightly at her touch. “Ravyn…” he gasped as she continued to kiss him. She only could make him this way. If his enemies could see him now then they would not be so scary to them. He was at the mercy of a woman. At this point that, Canos didn’t mind. Canos moved one of his hands down over her shoulder and held onto her shoulder hard, his grip tightening on her as she kissed him. He was going to see how long she would be in control. He didn’t want to flip flop things just yet. He didn’t know what she could do when she was in charge, it had been that long.
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Post by Ravyn on Aug 23, 2008 12:14:54 GMT -5
Ravyn liked it when Canos said her name like that. It was a voice reserved only for her. No one else was allowed to hear it or Ravyn would kill them. She knew Canos slept with others when he was away, but she got to them eventually. It was very hard to keep secrets around someone like Ravyn. She weaseled information out of people one way or another. For now, though, she was doing this to Canos just because she wanted to. For now she wanted no information out of him. Yes, the wild and untamed savage teenager of her earlier years had come a long way. From dungeons to the throne. Ravyn didn't care that she had come from the dungeons, although Canos tried to use that as a bad point in her life. She had been in the dungeons because she had killed. That, to her, was an honorable thing. Right now, though, Ravyn didn't look like she was about to kill anyone. Her lustful kisses moved down again, her lips moving over him and bringing the reaction she wanted. His hands gripped her roughly, telling her that he was loving this. She licked the slight sweat off his chest, ministering to him gently. Then she stopped, looking up at him with a glint of mischief in her eyes. "Do you want me to stop?" she whispered roughly, her hands moving over him and staying there as she waited for his response.
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Post by Canos on Aug 23, 2008 17:18:16 GMT -5
Ravyn really didn’t have to ask Canos if he was enjoying himself because it was very obvious that he was. He could barely breath because she was giving him so much pleasure. No one else that he knew could do this to him but her and no one else knew that she could do this. Canos still gripped her shoulder and her neck hard a bit as she continued to kiss him, her lips driving him crazy as they brushed against his well-muscled body. It didn’t matter how muscular or how strong he was, she could make him submit to her with the slightest of caresses. He loved her touch and the feeling of her lips. He was so glad that he didn’t have to burden himself with the true problems of being married. Yes they were king and queen and it was thus assumed that they were married, but there had been no ceremony, no true ties keeping them together beyond the jealousy that they had for each other. Canos looked down at Ravyn when she ceased her kisses and he looked at her as she looked up at him with a mischievous grin. She knew the answer to her question; she just wanted to hear Canos say it. “Don’t stop Ravyn….” He whispered roughly and then, gripping her neck a bit tighter forced her head back down to him. He would still assert at least a little bit of control. He didn’t want her to think that she had every bit of control in this situation, although she did have most of it.
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Post by Ravyn on Aug 23, 2008 19:13:00 GMT -5
Ravyn accepted his rough treatment of her, not balking at his hands pushing on her head. She gently put a hand up, pulling his hand off her neck. "Hush, Canos," she growled, "or I shall stop." Of course, right now she was getting enough satisfaction out of his reaction. Her tongue moved over him again, knowing this would render him weak again. For all his strength Canos was like clay in her capable hands. His enemies would pay massive amounts of gold to know his weakness, to have this control over him. However, Ravyn would not work for them. Evil, for her, was a greater power than money. Besides, since his enemies were the good type, they would insist upon defeating him 'honorably'. Defeat was defeat: either you won or you lost. It didn't matter how you got there. Someone was not less dead if you defeated them with deception. Right now Ravyn was not going to try to kill Canos. He was of more use to her alive. Ravyn drew her head back after a while, keeping her hands on his thighs. Her fingers brushed slow circles over his taut muscles. "Now," she whispered, leaning closer until her face was inches from his, "what other things could I do to you?"
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Post by Canos on Aug 23, 2008 21:33:38 GMT -5
She was making him be quiet now, which was difficult for Canos because she was pleasing him so much. It was natural for him to let out exasperations and sounds of his enjoyment. In fact, it would be almost impossible for him to not make a sound of some sort. Canos didn’t like having to be quiet. That meant he had to use some other avenue to relieve his pleasure. Apparently squeezing her shoulder and pulling her hair with his hands was the only way to get by without making noise. Canos still made little gasps and whimpers as sometimes it was simply too much for him to handle without making a noise. He grabbed her hair tightly once as she was moving her tongue over him and then she pulled away and he looked down at her with lustful and wanting eyes. She was so beautiful and she made him feel so good. He couldn’t imagine what he would do without her. He ran his hands through her hair a few times as he looked at her, pondering what she could do to him. For some reason so many things kept coming to mind. “Hmm, perhaps you could try using another part of your body, one you don’t use very much.” Canos smirked. “Try something creative with your body that will please me my dear.” Canos commanded. He was interested to see what she would come up with.
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