“Since we are on the dance floor, let’s dance for a bit,” Yen smiled and then grabbed Luna by her waist to drag her deeper into the dancing crowd. Luna was lost. Lost in her emotions, lost in the crowd, lost in time. Yen kept herself tangled into Luna and the way she danced was like a snake coiling around its victim. Luna loved the soft kisses, the gentle touch, the smell of Yen’s perfume and the heat of Yen’s body. She couldn’t get enough of it.
“How about we go do something dirty,” Luna whispered into Yen’s ear when the shaking in her knees got to the point where she could barely stand. The pulsating beast between her legs also wasn’t helping her patience.
“Toilets are that way,” Yen motioned with her hand.
“That’s not what I meant, Yen,” Luna contested weakly.
“I know,” Yen whispered in Luna’s ear and then kissed her, “the night is still young,” Yen added and Luna’s heart sank a bit. Yen continued dancing, not letting Luna move.
Like a stripper around a pole, that’s how she is dancing around me.
Luna tried to hold on but her knees gave out and she started falling to the ground. Yen caught her and pushed Luna into herself.
“Let’s have a drink,” Yen purred and went on to drag Luna to the bar. Yen found a chair at the bar. She sat into it and put Luna on her lap.
“Two Raging Volcanoes,” Yen ordered.
“Raging Volcano…that sounds dangerous,” Luna evaluated.
“It’s the most exciting drink they have,” Yen breathed and pushed Luna into her before kissing her passionately. When they finished kissing, the drinks were already there. It was a tall curved glass with a bright orange liquid inside. Yen handed Luna her glass.
“Bottom up,” Yen smiled and threw the drink inside her.
Luna tried to take a sip, but Yen caught her hand and pushed the glass up to force Luna to keep drinking. Luna tried to struggle, but Yen kept holding her until she drank the whole glass.
Yen is seriously strong, Luna realized. The drugs weaken me, but not that much.
When she finished, Yen put the glass down and kissed Luna once more. Luna felt an explosion of heat in her body. It quickly expanded through it and reached even the tips of her fingers. Her pussy was furiously pulsating like it was trying to clench on something that wasn’t in there. It was like a raging volcano.
“Let’s dance some more,” Yen smiled.
“Please Yen… let’s go to your room,” Luna pleaded.
“Later,” Yen smirked.
“I beg you, Yen, let’s go there,” Luna begged.
Yen smiled and grabbed Luna to drag her on the dance floor once more.
She is toying with me like I weight nothing.
Yen took her sweet time playing with Luna. Luna didn’t bother to stifle the moaning and just focused on not crying. She was that frustrated but figured it wouldn’t help. It was long after Luna’s eyes were filled with helpless tears that Yen started dragging her off the club into its more private parts.
“You are kind of stiff when you dance; you should work on it,” Yen giggled as she kept carrying Luna through the complex. Luna was trying to calm herself down by steadying her breath.
Yen carried her into a large room lit by fire. It had a thick, pleasant carpet, large bed, multiple sofa’s and multiple holding devices Luna remembered from Cinderwell.
“Please don’t put me on that thing again,” Luna whispered softly.
“I will see,” Yen breathed and Luna started shaking. Then they kissed again and Yen started slowly undressing Luna. She softly removed her clothes and then made sure to examine every corner of it with her hands. Luna was back to shaking and moaning from the touching alone.
“You barely stand, let me help with that,” Yen remarked. Before Luna could protest, force caught her wrists and ankles and caught them into a device.
At least it’s a different one.
She was spread into a loose X shape, her hands were caught in cuffs on a bar that was hanging by a chain from the ceiling, while her ankles were in similar cuffs caught to the ground. Solidified blood was wrapped around her together with the cuffs, making it impossible for her to escape. She wasn’t spread to the limit, but she couldn’t put her legs together or touch her arms with each other.
Yen took a step back and evaluated her with a look.
“This pose fits you well,” she smirked, dropped her clothes and went on to wrap herself around Luna for more kissing.
“Please… unlock me,” Luna pleaded once Yen detached.
“I am not sure,” Yen went on to enjoy Luna’s body for some more. Luna was squirming in the holds, but they held firmly.
“Try to not make too much mess on the floor,” Yen said after she kept playing on with Luna for a long while. Then she moved her hand to Luna’s crotch and softly removed the belt. Luna screamed of relief as the hellish device detached.
“Quite the leaker, aren’t you?” Yen asked when she saw the waterfall dripping from Luna’s crotch.
“Sorry,” Luna breathed.
“It’s alright Lunie; I like my women well cooked,” Yen breather and put her palm on Luna’s muff. Luna shouted and shook as the softness of the touch shot through her. Yen was visibly pleased. She kissed Luna softly, then went on to a sofa she had just moved under Luna. Her crotch was a foot below Luna’s and her body was close in front of hers. Yen went on to trace Luna’s body with her hands, enjoying how Luna writhes in the binds under the gentle touch. Luna started moaning with anticipation as one hand started sliding toward her crotch.
“AAAHHH!” Luna shouted as Yen slid a finger into Luna’s cave of love. Not fully though, just to the entrance. Yen made a vicious grin and started making circles with it.
“Uuuhhhgggghhh…. Pleaaaase,” Luna whimpered.
“Tell me, Lunie, did you cheat on me with anyone?”
“No, of course not!”
“Are you sure you didn’t? Neither with the pretty faced swordsman nor with your icy friend?” Yen pressed on, not stopping with her finger.
“No! I would never cheat on you!” Luna screamed out.
“Hmmm…. Why don’t I believe you?” Yen whispered.
“I don’t know! I didn’t cheat on you, I swear!” Luna exclaimed.
“Let me think for a bit,” Yen breathed and kept going. Luna tried to beg her to stop, but Yen didn’t. A bit over an hour later Luna was a moaning writhing pile of horniness. Yen detached her hand and gestured it. Luna saw the magical phallus forming at Yen’s crotch and held her breath in anticipation. Yen gestured her hand and the chain holding Luna’s hands loosened, making Luna drop down. Drop down just enough so her bottom lips feel the tip of the cock, but not more.
“Oh, come on… please,” Luna pleaded.
“Your performance was pitiful the last few times we have met… will you do better today?” Yen inquired softly. It hit Luna like a spear.
“Of course! Please... let me…” Luna whimpered.
“I don’t know,” Yen smirked and postured up. She went on to touch all of Luna’s body again. Slowly and gently she caressed her with her hands, enjoying how Luna squirms under the touch, desperately trying to somehow lower herself on Yen’s tool. A long while later Yen spoke again.
“Meeh… we are running out of time. I guess we will need to continue tomorrow.”
“Oh no! No! No! Please no! Please…” Luna cried in despair.
“Alright,” Yen motioned her hand and let Luna fall down on the dick, piercing all the way to the end of her hole. Luna screamed out her lungs, then started desperately moving her hips on it, trying to squeeze out as much pleasure as she could before Yen changes her mind.
“That’s the spirit,” Yen chuckled as she softly started moaning as well. Luna ignored everything and just kept going.
“Let me go over… please,” she whispered softly after she regained her senses.
“You will need to try harder for that,” Yen chuckled. Luna did. Yen was visibly getting more and more into it. She grabbed Lun
a by the hips and was moaning stronger now.
“Not quite there yet,” Yen smirked and motioned her hand, lifting Luna up by the chains. Luna roared with frustration. Yen got up from the soft and slid around Luna to suck on her neck, enjoying Luna’s body shaking as she was touching it.
“Please…” Luna whispered. Yen gave herself some sweet time playing with Luna’s burning body, then suddenly slammed her dick into her muff from behind. Luna screamed in pleasure. Yen grabbed her by the hips and started moving it in and out swiftly while leaning onto Luna’s back. Half an hour later Yen screamed out in a massive release. Luna was shaking so hard she could barely talk.
“I think we are done for today,” Yen whispered into Luna’s ear.
“Yeeeen…. Pleeeeaaaasseeee,” Luna begged.
Yen rammed the cock in once more and started fucking the hell out of Luna again. Luna almost fainted when Yen finally let her go over. It drained all the energy out of her in an instant.
“You are so sweet when you beg,” Yen smiled while being wrapped around Luna’s body. Luna just breathed heavily. She needed more, way more, but didn’t have the strength for it anymore.
“Tomorrow, same time, same place,” Yen announced as a metallic click echoed through the room. Luna looked down and realized she got locked into the belt once more.
“Please Yen, this isn’t necessary,” she pleaded.
“Oh, but it is. When I let you go without one, you disappeared for three weeks. With it, you came five minutes early,” Yen grinned.
“See you tomorrow,” Luna conceded.
“Good girl… I am curious, how do you imagine this going? I mean, all we do is have sex in one way or another,” Yen suddenly turned serious.
“I don’t know… I know I really like seeing you,” Luna replied.
“And after the tournament?”
“We can still keep meeting… I mean, I enjoy what we do and you seem to be having fun as well,” Luna evaluated.
“You do realize I hate when someone is cheating on me, don’t you?”
“I am not cheating on you!”
“For as long as you don’t, we can keep going… but I will make your love hole implode if I ever catch a whiff of you cheating on me… do you understand?” Yen threatened.
“I am not and will not cheat on you Yen! I swear!” Luna confirmed firmly.
Yen released Luna from the binds, kissed her and headed for the bed.
“Not going to join me?” Yen asked.
“Sorry, got a match today and I think it’s morning already,” Luna apologized.
“You will pay for it later, but alright,” Yen smirked. Luna went to Yen and kissed her passionately. She put on her clothes and left after the final kiss.
Meh, I am still horny as hell. Time to get myself some ice cream to cool off.
68
Raven
After Luna left for her date, Raven went to the main temple to pick up some tools for cleaning and head back to the house where he let Luna feed. It was a side building, long abandoned.
“I will handle it, thank you,” Raven greeted the man who was already trying to clean up the house. He was tall, muscular, dressed in simple brown robes and had a wild growing grey hair.
“It’s alright, I got this,” the man smiled back at Raven and continued working. He had already collected most of the sheep leftovers into a small wagon and was now finishing up with the rest of it.
“It really isn’t necessary. It is my mess, I will clean it up,” Raven protested.
“I already started, I hate to leave things unfinished,” the man refused, “name’s Zakuma.”
“I am Raven.”
Raven got out his things and went on to start mopping the floor.
“Late hour to be working,” Raven opened up the conversation after a while.
“Especially for the owner of this very temple,” Zakuma contested.
“Came to check on me, Zakuma?”
“I wanted to see the type of man you are,” Zakuma confirmed.
“And?” Raven pried.
“I am not sure. I feel like you are lost, but you don’t really know where,” Zakuma mused.
“What do you mean?” Raven asked curiously.
“It feels like you don’t know what you are searching for. That makes you lost on a path you don’t know. It is paradoxical in a way… why did you buy this temple?”
“I felt like it is the right thing to do.”
“Why?”
“I just did.”
“Did you? Or did you realize that whatever property you buy will just lay here useless when you are gone, while the temple will be used as such and serve the people of Xona no matter what or where you are doing,” Zakuma contested.
“Are you calling me a liar?” Raven jabbed.
“You call that yourself,” Zakuma smiled.
Raven said nothing.
“It’s alright. All are afraid of others not accepting who they are. Most end up hiding their true face,” Zakuma mused.
“Luna was terrified of me from just sensing who I am,” Raven contested.
“People are terrified of what they don’t understand. When you show a fake face, they can sense there is something else underneath. That terrifies them,” Zakuma continued.
“What if I am terrified myself of who is under the mask? How am I to just show it and hope others can accept it when I cannot?”
“Who are you Raven? Where do you come from? Where does your strength come from? What is your name?” Zakuma tossed up.
“I don’t know any of that,” Raven conceded.
“Then aren’t you just as terrified of what you don’t know?”
“What if I am?”
“You need to go find the answers. But those are out there, not in the arena,” Zakuma stated with a wide, all-encompassing gesture.
“Where do I start?”
“Wherever you stand. We, men of Alnil, have this thing called the Final Journey. It starts from wherever you are and ends in the middle of the Lake of Dreams. There is only one rule to it – try to do something grand on the way. Something that truly helps others, something that leaves a mark of your journey,” Zakuma revealed.
“How does that work?” Raven pried.
“Most men do not manage to complete the journey because they find what they were searching for before they reach the end. Those who complete it find what they seek there, or at least a hint to it,” Zakuma replied.
“Have you completed the Final Journey, Zakuma?”
“I did, years ago, and I found what I was looking for at the end,” Zakuma smiled.
“What’s at the end?” Raven inquired.
“There is a small mountain in the middle of the Lake of Dreams, atop it lies the grave of Alnil de Skalla, the God of Life, patron of this temple and our faith,” Zakuma answered.
“How does that give answers?”
“You will know when you get there. Beware though, you will not find the mountain should you break the one rule of the journey,” Zakuma explained.
“To live through the legend of a God in one’s own way. I do admit I like the spirit of this,” Raven smirked.
They were almost finished with the cleaning.
“Talking about searching, what are you searching for, Zakuma?”
“My children, their descendants or at least their graves” Zakuma admitted.
“May we find that which we seek,” Raven smiled warmly.
“You eventually will, I almost certainly won’t,” Zakuma conceded.
“Perhaps I will help you find what you seek after I find what I seek.”
“That would be nice. Come, I will show you something,” Zakuma leads the way to the roof of the temple. Raven followed him.
“See the light in the south?” Zakuma motioned toward the ocean. Dim orange flame shone from afar.
“Yes, what is it?” Raven asked.
“They call it World’s End. It is a barrier of flames, one that reaches all the way a
bove the clouds and into the Void. It goes all around the world; you cannot get by it, dig under it or fly over it. Nobody ever managed to get across it. Hence, it's called World’s End,” Zakuma revealed.
“Why would you tell me that?” Raven inquired.
“It’s not actually the end of the world. It’s the half of it. The scientists have long proved that our world is like a ball and this flame is like a ring around the middle of it. It was made by Alnil, the God of Life. Why? Nobody knows. He made it before history itself was written, nobody knows why. Even after the death of his physical form, it still burns there, splitting the world in half. Why did he make it? To protect us from what is at the other side? Or to protect the other side from us?” Zakuma replied.
“That doesn’t explain why you would bring it up,” Raven noted.
“This ring, this wall is a legacy of a God. We are no Gods, so our legacies shall not be this grand. Yet we shall still leave something behind us. Something by what we shall be remembered, some legacy of our lives. What will be yours?”
“I don’t know, how have you managed?” Raven pried back.
“I really messed up mine. Now I hide my full name, my body and the memory of myself. I am not proud of what I had done in my life. That’s why I’ve brought this up. It’s surprisingly easy to do something you can never take back, something for which you shall feel ashamed for the rest of your life. Remember this, Raven, remember it when you are about to do something that cannot be reversed. It is easy to leave yourself with a lifetime of regret.”
69
Iowen
“This isn’t really a time for this, Luna,” Iowen breathed as she was slowly waking up. Luna was on top of her, naked and wildly kissing and sucking on Iowen’s neck to wake her up.
“Why not? Is your coochie frozen solid?” Luna asked back playfully.
“I need to tell you something,” Iowen whispered softly.
“Hmm?”
“Last day in Cinderwell, I followed you for a bit and oversaw you and Yen,” Iowen revealed.
“I figured as much by the dress. I don’t like being spied upon, but you used it for me and I really appreciate that,” Luna smiled and got back to Iowen’s neck.
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