by Eden Redd
Sonja had become incoherent as the lord of the castle let out deep sigh. Orgasms bloomed into a storm as molten come spurted into her tight valley. The only sound between them were their bodies as they moved, unchained. Seed quickly filled her and ran along her insides, spilling out around the lord’s thick member. Strength left her arms and legs and she fell inches to the bed underneath. Drakkus watched with hunger as he moved his hips, pushing another spurt of come and then another. Sonja squeezed him, milking his very essence, her hit points rising to full and then beyond.
The player laid, eyes lost as alerts popped up in her vision. Her hit points had risen beyond their max by an extra hundred points. Attribute stats each grew by one point and a new sword technique appeared in her list. The knight turned her lost eyes to Drakkus as he continued to spurt his seed in her already full valley. Feeling returned to her mind and a questioning gaze painted her eyes.
Drakkus ran his fingers through her blue hair as his hips moved, “A gift of vitality and strength for allowing me to partake in your beauty. But the night is far from over. I must know every part of you, should you wish to continue?”
“I do,” Sonja said with a blissful sigh, taking hold of the lord and bringing him close, her lips pressing against his.
***
Shadows moved, darting from one dark corner to the next. Low burning candles shined their flickering light as two shadows pressed on. The soft patter of shoes caused the shadows to stiffen and slide against a wall. Two servants walked by, eyes hollow and voices silent. One of them turned their head to gaze down a dark hallway for barely a second before turning back and moving on. White smiles appeared in the dark and the shadows continued their mischievous journey.
Renner eyed around each corner but the castle was strangely quiet, aside from a servant here and there, nothing stirred. The rogue didn’t even see a rat or spider, as if life had no place here, or, the rogue thought, they were eaten already. A slight nudge from behind woke the rogue from his silly daydreaming and the two shadows pushed on.
After reaching a staircase and following its spiral stone steps, Renner and Vass gently stepped on the lower levels. A chill ran down their spines as a cold mist penetrated their boots to caress their ankles. If they didn’t see any life on the upper levels, they certainly didn’t find a single hint of it in the bowels of the castle. There wasn’t even a single cob web as the rogues continued on with their exploration.
Torches flickered to slight drafts and the chill dug deeper. Renner’s thoughts shifted to Gylda. He wished he brought her to scout around but the luck fairy was passed out on his bed. She seemed to need the rest but the rogue wondered if his luck would decrease without her close by.
“The mist is having a negative effect on my stealth. This might be a bad idea,” said the shadow behind Renner.
“Me too but that just means he’s hiding something down here.”
Vass shook her head, “What makes you think that?”
Renner peered around a corner and then put his back to the wall, “The quest has led us here so there must be something here that can help us. Game designers always put a way for you to overcome any situation. I believe Drakkus may be hiding something that can aide our situation.”
Vass grinned, “Hundred gold says you’re wrong.”
“Deal,” Renner whispered back and then proceeded to move down a dimly lit hallway.
The rogues continued on until they came across a large chamber entrance. The stone archway was carved with weathered runes and two iron doors stood. Lanterns hung at the sides of the entrance, their light illuminating the area. The chill deepened until the two shadows shivered. Vass watched as Renner moved closer to the doors, eyes taking in the rune patterns.
“Pay up,” Renner smiled, never taking his eyes off the doors.
“You don’t even know what’s in there,” Vass hissed.
Renner lifted up a hand, “Then let’s find out.”
Vass moved in closer, “Normally I would want to know too but Drakkus seems the type to not like anyone going through his home uninvited.”
“Let’s just have a peek. It couldn’t hurt,”
“It might hurt. We don’t know….” Vass stopped talking when Renner’s fingers began tapping at runes.
Fingers moved with fine dexterity, touching runes in certain sequences. Thinking back, he remembered similar types of magical rune locks when he was in Sun Fire castle. After breaking into Lord Shallor’s treasure hoard, the rogue studied everything he could find on those special vault locks. They allowed for a certain number of attempts before they locked down for twenty-four hours. Renner thought it would only be one try and done but he was happy to know that with his skill he could take as many as twenty attempts. If he had a lower lock picking skill, the chances were higher that it would lock sooner.
Using his lock picking skill, a certain number of combinations appeared before him and he had to choose. Running through each one, a lock finally clicked on the seventh attempt. Metal and stone slid behind hidden mechanisms. The massive iron doors glowed along the edges and the doors parted. Renner grinned as he took hold of a door and opened it. The rogue slipped in with Vass close behind. When the two were through the threshold, their eyes turned to the cathedral like chamber and their eyes widened to the size of saucers.
***
Sonja’s eyes blinked open as Drakkus stood by the edge of the bed, his back to her. Bats flew down silently, curling around his nude body and forming into the black leather outfit we were wearing before. The blue knight wanted to reach out and pull him back into bed but her chance was dashed as he stepped away.
“Your beauty will haunt my spirit for generations. Thank you for inspiring me, Sonja,” Drakkus said with a warm whisper and a small smile as he turned his head to see her one more time.
Lying on her stomach, Sonja felt completely renewed from her experience with Drakkus. She watched as the lord moved to the doors and opened them with a slight wave of his hand. Without a sound, the lord stepped through and the door closed behind him. Sonja stared off as her muscles ached. Thoughts flowed to Jayson and Lance before her eyes closed and she fell fast asleep.
***
“I think we need to get out of here,” Vass said as she stared into the massive chamber.
Renner was silent as his eyes drank in what lay before them. Stone coffins filled the entire chamber. Runes covered the tops and sides while they stood silently, several feet apart. They weren’t lying down like traditional coffins but stood straight up like a stone army. Along the right and left sides of the walls, large vats bubbled with reddish liquid. There was no sight of a fire but the vats bubbled on none the less. The mist along the floor was so chilling that the two rogues began to lose feeling in their legs. The stench of death blanketed the entire chamber, so much so that it was nearly suffocating.
“Pay up,” Renner said, trying to keep it light.
“I will but we have to leave now or…” Vass stopped as a shadow fell over her.
Mist curled up, snaking around wrists and ankles. Before a single weapon could be drawn, their world turned upside down as they were lifted into the air. Spinning, Renner and Vass were held upside down as a dark figure stepped into the dim light.
“You would test me?” Drakkus said as he walked into view, a sly smirk on his thin lips.
Renner gave the lord a hard stare, “What’s in the basement, Drakkus?”
The lord closed his eyes and tilted his head forward, “My hopes…..and my dreams.”
Sixteen
Warm dreams ebbed and flowed like a summer’s tide. Images swirled of a blue haired friend and then a handsome knight. The warmth seemed to grow and the images slipped into a river of bliss. A pink haired troll hugged his light, arms splashing against a glowing body. Jayson floated along, lost to the current. Another surge of bliss curled around him and his chest lifted up, toward the light.
Eyes slowly opened and a wet sliding caused a moan to rise up from his thro
at. The player lifted his head and his eyes cast downward along his body as a head bobbed over his hard manhood. Jayson’s face was blank as he watched Lance’s dark hair bob as his lips moved down his rigid shaft. Soreness rose like a swamp creature and the knight let out another moan. Letting his head fall back, he gazed at the gray stone ceiling as Lance licked and sucked on Jayson’s sore cock.
Oksuna snuggled close, her nude body pressed along the knight’s side, her face buried in his shoulder. A small smile drifted to his lips as he gazed at her, peacefully sleeping next to him. The suckling grew tighter and Jayson’s eyes moved back to the naked knight, sucking his cock with renewed vigor.
“Good morning Lance,” Jayson said in a low tone.
The knight said nothing but moaned, his vibrations bouncing off Jayson’s veiny shaft. Wet sounds filled the room as the knight upped the tempo. Jayson couldn’t believe he was this hard after the hours spent with Oksuna. He swore every drop of his sex drive was used. The short sleep must have reinvigorated him because his cock stood on its own, throbbing and pulsating with renewed desire.
Oksuna’s eyes fluttered open. Looking to her lord, she snuggled closer, ignoring Lance as he continued his skillful play. Jayson let out a small groan as his cock stiffened and bulged. Lance sucked harder, trying to pull the seed from his fellow knight. A moment later, come burst upwards, splashing against the back of the knight’s throat. Lance sucked it down but continued to press his lips and massage Jayson’s shaft with his tongue. Each surge grew less and less but Jayson moaned his approval. When the last drop was sucked down, Lance let go and sat up on the bed, grinning at the knight.
“Missed you at the party last night,” Lance smiled.
“We were having our own party. What happened?” Jayson said as Oksuna held him tighter.
“Three of the servants joined me, Luk and Balog. It was fun but I wished you and Sonja were there.”
Jayson smiled, “Glad you had a good time though. I’m pretty sore. I’m surprised I was able to come.”
Lance continued to smile, “Came in to see if you were awake but when I saw you and Oksuna, I couldn’t help myself.”
The door to the guest room opened. Jayson and Lance turned their eyes to see Sonja slip in naked. A happy smile filled her face as she stepped in and crawled into the bed. She had a hunter’s eyes as she gazed on Jayson and crawled over his legs. The knight new that look and his eyes widened as the soreness crept further into his abused body.
“I just came and I don’t think I….” The knight was cut off as Sonja took hold of his half-wilted cock and gobbled up the end between tight lips.
Jayson let out a seething exhale as pins and needles ran along his entire body. The blue knight patiently sucked on him, breathing new life into his half hard cock. Lance watched as she suckled and bobbed her head, eyes closed and ass in the air. The white knight stood up, his cock hard and hanging. Moving to the end of the bed, he looked down on Sonja’s swaying ass. Taking his cock in his hand, he pressed it to her wet, pink valley and pushed it in with sensual ease.
Oksuna looked at the knights as they played with each other. Jayson felt the supernatural pull of Sonja’s lips as his cock once again stood to attention. Her body moved as Lance invaded her from behind, his hips smacking into her firm ass as thick inches spread her apart. The three were locked in a cycle of bliss; the only sound was their bodies playing to their own private song.
The pink haired troll lifted her chin and kissed her lord as he groaned. The pain seemed to lessen as the troll invaded his mouth and played with his tongue. Lance upped the tempo, his own needs taking over. With one final thrust, come spurted and Sonja moaned her own needs. Cock slipping out, Lance ran his hands over her body as she shifted from sucking and crawled up a little more. Taking hold of Jayson’s cock, she impaled herself on him, letting gravity take over. As inches pushed up, the blue knight squeezed all the way down to Jayson’s hilt.
Jayson turned from Oksuna and looked up at Sonja’s smile, “Had fun last night?”
“It was good but I wish…you both were there…” Sonja said between heated breaths.
“We were just saying the same thing,” Lance said as he squeezed her ass.
“This might be the last time we can do this before the end of the quest. I couldn’t go any longer without my men,” Sonja whispered as she moved up and down on Jayson’s cock.
The knight reached up and gently squeezed her bouncing breast, fingers moving over a pointed nipple, “We should talk soon…about meeting in reality.”
Sonja looked down and Lance looked over, their expressions filled with curiosity.
“I’m game if you both are,” Jayson said with a smirk.
A warm silence filled the three knights as their hearts spoke as one. There wasn’t a need to verbalize it as that was what they all wanted. The game gave them the freedom to explore each other but it only primed them for their real wants and desires. With the end so close, it did feel like fate was dealing out what they always knew would come to pass.
A knock at the door broke the spell.
“Sir Reed, may I have a word with you?” said a voice they all recognized.
“Come in,” Jayson said as his cock thickened and Sonja let out a low moan.
The door opened and Drakkus stepped in. The lord’s eyes moved to the four bodies on the bed but remained unfazed. Sonja continued to bounce on Jayson while Lance smiled at the lord. The mood was relaxed as the lord stepped closer.
“I would have sent for you but I felt this required more of a personal touch,” the lord said simply.
Sonja upped her movements, Jayson’s cock appearing and disappearing in her pink valley over and over again. The knight let out another groan as his cock bulged and molten come burst forth. Sonja let out a moan as she squeezed him, her orgasm exploding into fireworks. She continued to ride him as come spilled down the edges of Jayson’s manhood.
“I will be right out,” Jayson said through a wave of bliss.
Drakkus let a small smile slip, “Take your time. I’ll be in the throne room.”
***
Jayson and Drakkus walked along a dark hallway. The knight was dressed in his full gear and the gleam of sword pommels shined in the lantern light. A chill caressed his ankles as they walked. The knight looked around as they continued down the dark corridor, a heavy door up ahead to their right.
The knight wondered what was going on. Drakkus said little when he met up with him. He simply led the way and they proceeded down several levels to the bowels of the castle. The player did notice that some light came in from the morning sun before their descent but it seemed to have little effect on their host. Jayson wanted to asked questions but thought better of it, worried he might come off rude.
“A leader will lead the flock but even a leader cannot always know what the flock is doing in their absence,” Drakkus said with a soft tone.
“Did something happen?” Jayson asked.
“You could say that. I am bringing it to your attention as I should for continued respect between us.”
The knight and lord reached the door. Drakkus waved his hand and the door opened. Moans spilled out as the lord stepped in and Jayson followed. The player’s eyes widened as he saw Renner and Vass, chained to the wall, naked. A servant kneeled before them. A woman bobbed her head to Renner’s stiff member while a male servant buried his mouth between Vass’s parted legs. The two rogues strained against their bonds. Vass was first to let out a loud moan, her body shuddering and quivering to the tongue slathering against her nub. Renner let out a loud grunt as he came, a drop of come gliding down the female servant’s chin and dropping to the stone floor. The two rogues let out heated sighs before they opened their eyes and turned to Jayson’s wide-eyed expression.
“Hi Jayson,” Renner said with a stupid smile.
“Lord Drakkus, I apologize for anything they have done,” Jayson said quickly as his mind raced with embarrassment.
The lord kept hi
s smirk, “No need. They asked to be comfortable while they waited.”
Vass grinned, “It was our idea.”
“We didn’t feel like just waiting,” Renner followed up before snapping his fingers.
The servants stood up and undid their bonds. The two rogues fell to their feet and pressed palms to their chests. Clothes, armor and weapons appeared over their bodies as the servants stood off to the side with their heads bowed.
“Your colleagues were in the lower vaults, uninvited,” Drakkus said with no emotion.
“You did give us permission to explore your castle,” Renner threw back at the lord.
Drakkus ignored the rogue and turned his attention to Jayson, “One of my servants was found unconscious in her room. She was not harmed but I believe someone in your party may have performed a nefarious act.”
“It wasn’t us,” Renner and Vass said at the same time.
Drakkus continued, “I am willing to forgive these transgressions, if you alone perform a small quest for me.”
Jayson stood, his shoulders sinking. They were short on time and he wasn’t sure he could take on any further quests with the coast so close. Eyes looking away, the knight pondered a solution without coming off ungrateful. He wasn’t sure what was happening but clearly there was more going on than anyone thought.
Drakkus noticed the knight’s concerned eyes and cleared his throat, “The quest is a simple one, right here in these very walls. It will aid you on your journey to the coast. To help sway your decision, I am willing to give you insightful information on what may lie ahead for you….” The lord looked over to Renner and Vass, “….and your party.”
Jayson’s eyes snapped to the handsome lord. Information on their journey could only help their situation. The deal was much too tempting and Jayson nodded in agreement.
Renner eyed the knight, “You don’t have to do anything for us. We knew the risks.”
Jayson looked to Renner, his brow forming a knot, “Honor demands I make amends. You shouldn’t have been down here.”