by John Evans
Fully spend, Per gently lifted himself off the quivering Nyrandurril. Every now and then she would spasm in the aftershock of her orgasm. He covered her and Melinar with a blanket and went to sleep with them in his arms.
* * * * *
Per awoke late the next morning to the sound of someone knocking on his door. Looking around, he found himself alone. Before he could do anything, the door swung open and Tenan entered the room.
"Going to sleep all day, eh?" Tenan quipped. "Get up and let's get some breakfast."
Per rose, washed, and quickly dressed. If Tenan thought anything about the chaotic disorder of the bed, he kept it to himself. At breakfast, Per noticed several scribes writing at the tables. There were people rushing in and out giving the scribes slips of paper.
"Inventory," said Tenan, following Per's glance. "The Overlord is having the entire castle inventoried before he turns it over to the new baron."
"The new baron?" exclaimed Per. "Who is it?"
"I don't know. It has to be someone the people respect and trust, especially after Cedric. I know he was talking to Melinar and Nyrandurril about what happened.
"Now, I have errands to do today. I want you to have your bandages changed and do some light exercises so your arm and leg doesn't stiffen up. Don't overdo it, though. I don't want you pulling out the stitches."
So Per spent the rest of the day walking and resting around the castle and getting his wounds cleaned at the infirmary. He moved his possessions out of his old room to the new one. Melinar, Nyrandurril and Tenan were nowhere to be seen. Alone and bored, Per went to supper and then up to his room.
He opened the door to find Melinar sitting in a large chair by the fireplace. Her hair was done up on top of her head and she was wearing a sky-blue robe. She smiled at him as he entered the room.
"Uh... hi," he said, suddenly embarrassed without knowing why.
"Oh, Per, you're such a treasure," admonished Melinar. "I came by to see how you are. Nyrandurril is still being interviewed by the court wizard. He was fascinated! After she finished, he literally dragged her off to one side and began asking her all sorts of strange questions. They'll probably be all night. Nyran told me to come up and see you. You do want to see me, don't you?"
In reply, Per walked over to Melinar and slid the robe off her shoulders. It fell down to her hips where it was tied around by a sash, revealing that Melinar had worn nothing underneath it. Per reached down and cupped a large breast in each hand. Melinar sighed as he traced her aureoles with his thumbs.
Melinar slid her arms out of the robe, reached over and unbuckled Per's belt. She then knelt down and pulled his pants to the floor freeing his hard cock.
"This bad boy is going to spoil me rotten," sighed Melinar, grasping his cock with both hands.
Per looked down to see Melinar stroking his shaft, its tip just inches away from her face. As a drop of pre-cum oozed out the slit of Per's prick, she leaned forward and licked it off, sending chills up Per's spine.
Opening her mouth wide, Melinar took the tip of his cock into her mouth and began to suck. Per felt the knob of his cock in her warm, wet mouth and watched her pursed lips firmly work his shaft. Melinar looked Per dead in the eye as she bobbed her head back and forth, sucking in the tip of his cock as she continued to stroke it with her hands. Per felt her tongue flick over the head of his prick and began to feel a now familiar tension build in his balls.
"Uh… Mel... Melinar. I'm... I'm real close," panted Per.
Melinar gave Per a sexy wink and, without breaking eye contact, doubled her efforts on his cock. Her tongue licked over the top of his cock as her head bobbed faster to slide his cock in and out of her mouth. Per locked his knees and rolled his eyes upwards.
Suddenly, Per gasped as his cock shot a huge load of cum into Melinar's waiting mouth. He watched as her cheeks billowed out as his prick continued to spew forth spurt after spurt of hot jism. Per felt her greedily swallowing his cum, but some still leaked out the corner of her mouth to dribble down her chin. As his climax subsided, Per again felt the tightness and fire build in his cock and balls.
"I thought you would never stop cumming," panted Melinar, licking her lips. She scooped the cum off her chin and then gulped it down. Her other hand reached down to stroke his cock again. "I thought you may be good for more than one climax and, you know, I think you are harder now than before."
She stood up, undid the sash and let the robe fall fully to the floor. Per pulled off his shirt and stepped out of his pants and shoes. He then leaned down and gave Melinar a long, lingering kiss. Melinar responded passionately, throwing her arms around his neck and mashing her tits against his chest. Their tongues fought each other as Per slid a hand down her side and reached around between her legs.
Melinar opened her legs slightly as his hand slid over her muff and down to her pussy lips. Per parted her labia and felt the moistness there. He stroked her clitoris, which soon had her gasping for breath. Unable to withstand the fire in his loins any longer, Per broke their liplock, picked Melinar up and carried her over to the bed.
Laying her down, Per climbed on top between her open legs. Melinar's eyes opened wide as half of his twelve inch cock entered her sopping, hot cunt. By the fifth stroke, Per had sunk his whole cock all the way in, stretching Melinar's cunt to its limit. Melinar writhed under Per as his foot long cock pistoned in and out of her pussy, his huge balls slapping against her ass with each stroke. Melinar wrapped her legs around Per's hips as her breathing became deeper and deeper.
"Ohhhh, yesss!" she moaned. "Fuck me. Oh, fuck me! Fuck me until you can't fuck me anymore. Ram that cock up my cunt. Make me cum. Make me cum!"
Per obliged. He increased his pace and the strength of his strokes as Melinar squealed in delight and her breath came out in short gasps. Suddenly, Melinar's head snapped backwards and her legs locked tight around Per's hips. Her pussy clamped down on his cock and a deep growl issued from her throat as Per felt her shudder in the throes of an intense orgasm.
With one final shove, Per's cock expanded and then exploded, shooting wads of sticky sperm into Melinar's pussy. Melinar gasped and held Per tightly as his hot spunk coated her womb. As Per collapsed back onto her in exhaustion, Melinar began to hit him.
"Gods, Per," she panted, gasping for air. "Don't lay on me like that! You're three times heavier than I am. You're going to have to watch your size... and I mean all your size," she said, looking significantly at his hard cock. "Also your strength. You will need to be careful with the other women who will grace your life.
"Now, where were we?" she said, throwing a leg over his hips. "Oh, Yes!"
Melinar reached between them and grabbed Per's cock. Sinking backwards, Melinar impaled herself on the hard shaft. Humping back and forth, she firmly fucked herself up and down on his pole. Per reached up and caught her swaying breasts to pinch and tease the hard nipples. He knew it would be a while before he came again, so he concentrated on caressing Melinar. He found a couple of ticklish spots and some others that made her moan in excitement. Melinar came twice before Per felt the spunk boil in his balls and then flood out again.
Feeling him cum, Melinar ground her pussy down, holding his cock deep inside her until he was finished. Her sweat-sheened body then slide off to one side. Facedown with one leg hanging off the edge of the bed and the other half-bent up towards her, she was well and truly fucked. Per rolled onto his side and guided his hand up her bent leg to her sopping wet pussy.
"Per, I can't," Melinar gasped. "I don't have the strength."
"Oh, really," Per replied. "What was it you said? Fuck me until you can't anymore? Well, I think I'm good for one more."
"Per, I can't even lift my head," she whined.
Per rolled off his side of the bed and walked around to her side.
"I think I see a solution," he told her.
Per grabbed a leg and pulled it until she was laying sideways on the bed with her both legs hanging over the edge. Then Per bent h
is knees and pointed his cock at her pussy entrance. When he straightened his knees, his cock slid right into her sopping, gushy cunt.
"Ohhh, not again," moaned Melinar, not moving.
Per grasped her hips and slowly fucked his big cock in and out of her. He could feel their mingled juices roll down her legs from her cunt. Per watched as Melinar's limp hands slowly tightened on the bed sheets. Then he grinned as he felt her vaginal muscles tighten around his cock.
"Oh, Gods, yes!" came the muffled cry from Melinar, still face down on the bed. "I'll die after this, but fuck me... Fuck me... Fuck me!"
Per began to slam his cock into Melinar without mercy. Every time he rammed it home, she grunted in agony and ecstasy. Per felt the tension building in his balls and kept up the pace. Melinar's pussy clasped his cock as if trying to milk it dry and Per could not hold it any longer. Plunging into her as deeply as he could, he exploded inside Melinar. The first hard spurt of hot sperm set her off and, with a rising wail, Melinar screamed out her orgasm.
Per thought he would cum forever. His cock seemed to be spurting sticky jizz up Melinar's cunt like a waterfall. Finally, it subsided and Per fell on the bed next to Melinar, completely drained. Melinar raised her head to look at him with dazed eyes and a soft smile.
"I won't be able to walk for a week, you bastard," she joked. "But I wouldn't have missed this for the world. Help me into bed."
Per helped the limp Melinar into bed and covered her up. She reached up and pulled his head down to give him a soft kiss on the cheek.
"Thank you. Please... take... it... easy... when... Ny... Nyran... comes... tomorrow," she said, drowsily, as she fell asleep.
* * * * *
Per awoke early the next morning to find Melinar was still asleep next to him. He crawled carefully out of bed so as not to awaken her and dressed quietly. He left the room and went to the garden of the castle where he cut a red rose and removed the thorns, only pricking his fingers twice. Per took the flower back to his room and laid it on the pillow for Melinar to find. He then waited outside his door for Tenan.
Tenan arrived shortly and raised an eyebrow at Per. Per just stared back. Tenan sighed and, with a wave of his hand, led Per to the dining room for breakfast.
"You look tired," commented Per at the table.
"You'd be tired too if you ran all over the barony yesterday," snapped Tenan. "Sorry. Over the past three years, sixteen people have run away from the service to Cedric and have disappeared without a trace. I've been trying to find them."
"Could Cedric have killed them and disposed of the bodies?"
"Possibly, but not likely," said Tenan, buttering his toast. "I've found two instances where servants were a problem for Cedric. They both met with fatal accidents. Fourteen of the sixteen people were girls and by all accounts very pretty. I'm sure Cedric had something to do with their disappearances, but he is already gone off to Grunstom Keep."
"He should have been tried and executed here," said Per sharply.
"Per, Grunstom Keep guards a strategic mountain pass. It is almost always under siege. I'd say Cedric has a 50-50 chance of reaching the Keep alive. If he gets there, I would bet his chances of living out the year drop to about five percent, depending on the orders the Overlord gives to the commander. If Cedric had been tried here, the Queen would have found a way to free him."
A guard came up to their table and interrupted. "The Overlord wishes to see both off you in the audience chamber when it is convenient."
"Which means now," said Tenan, standing up and brushing the crumbs off his jacket.
As they entered the chamber, Per glanced at Queen Shara and saw her flash him a look of hatred before assuming a bored expression on her face.
"Per, how are your wounds?" asked the Overlord.
"Better, Your Majesty," answered Per. "But they itch."
"They're mending then," chuckled the Overlord. "Have you considered the position in the palace guards?"
"With all due respect, I'd like to discuss this with my mother first."
"By all means. I'll be here another six or seven days. Now, on to other business. The barony is almost on the edge of revolt because of Cedric's antics. I need someone here that the people can trust, someone they can believe in. Anyone I send from the capital will probably end up with an arrow between their shoulder blades. Tenan, I'm sorry for this and I hope you can forgive me but... you are the new baron."
"No!" cried Tenan.
"That was not a request, Tenan," said the Overlord flatly. "Another ranger will fill your position in the woods. Tomorrow my advisors will be returning to the palace with Queen Shara. Straighten your affairs at your house and return here the day after tomorrow to assume your new duties."
"Yes, Your Majesty," Tenan said with resignation. "With your permission, I'd like to take Per with me. He can see his mother and return with me. I need to conclude my business here today. May I leave tomorrow and return in three days?"
"Granted," said the Overlord, ending the audience.
"Per, pack your things," said Tenan as they walked down the hallway. "I have to finish a couple of reports and find a replacement for me in the woods. I'll see you tomorrow morning. Early."
With that, Tenan took off for his own room, leaving Per alone. It was getting towards lunchtime, so Per wandered down to the dining room. There he saw Melinar and Nyrandurril sitting at a table. They waved him over excitedly when they spotted him.
"I have the most exciting news to tell you," said Nyrandurril as soon as he sat down. "The court wizard has accepted me as an apprentice. I am leaving with him tomorrow to learn the art of magic. I have already learned some cantrips."
"Cantrips?" asked Per. "What's a cantrip?"
"Very minor magic," answered Nyrandurril. "Let me show you. Put your glass on the table."
Per set his glass of water on the table. Nyrandurril made a movement with her fingers and touched the glass. Per then reached for the glass. It was colder than it was before.
"I chilled the glass," said Nyrandurril. "Not much, I know, but I suppose it would be useful is someone wanted a cold drink."
"I think it is wonderful," sighed Melinar. "I'm also leaving tomorrow to go home. I wish I could go with you, Nyran, and see the palace, but I think I am going to be stuck here forever."
"Oh, Melinar!" poohed Nyrandurril. "You will be walking through a field when a handsome prince will sweep you off to be his bride. I will be cooking, cleaning, and being lectured to by some crotchety old man until I am an old hag."
Melinar snorted a laugh at the image and then turned melancholy. "You'll be beautiful and graceful until the day you die," she said. "I just wish I could see more of the world."
Per gnawed at his lip trying to decide what to do. He stood as he made his decision. "Stay here," he told the girls. "I'll be right back."
He went back to his room and then returned carrying a brown sack and a small pouch. The sack sounded with a wooden thunk as Per set it on the table.
"Here," he said holding the pouch to Melinar. "There are ten gold pieces in there. That should get you two to the city with a little bit to spare. Once you are there, you should be able to sell this."
Nyrandurril opened the sack to reveal a wooden box inside. Melinar crowded in as Nyrandurril opened to box to reveal an assortment of ivory and jade dildos.
"Per, where did you get this?" asked Nyrandurril, closing the box and putting it back in the sack.
"Cedric left it on the table after you... and... er... um... Melinar... uh...," stammered Per. "When he left the room, I took it. I want you and Melinar to sell it and split the money. Melinar said it was valuable."
"Per, this is worth several hundred gold pieces," said Nyrandurril. "I just don't need that money. Remember I am going with the court wizard. You and Melinar should divide the money."
"You and Melinar will need the money, no matter where you are," stated Per. "The money won't help me on the farm. Think of it as compensation from Cedric. Melinar,
you should leave tomorrow with Nyrandurril. It'll be safer traveling with that party."
"Thank you, Per," said Melinar taking his hand. "This is another one I owe you. If you'll excuse us, we have to go get packed."
Melinar turned and fled out of the room, her hand covering her mouth. Per watched her go perplexed and then turned to Nyrandurril.
"Melinar comes from a poor family," she said picking up the pouch and sack. "I think you are the first person to give her something without demanding something in return. I do not think she wanted you to see her cry. She is as grateful for the gift as I am."
"You're wrong," said Per. "I am asking for something in return."
Nyrandurril's eyes narrowed. "And that is?"
"I want you and Melinar to watch out for each other. Also to call for me if you need me."
Nyrandurril smiled and said, "We will, we will. Now, I have to go pack because I know Melinar is going to become confused about what to take and what to send home."
She left and Per decided to send the rest of the day helping out at the forge. His wounds had nearly healed and only gave him a twinge or two as he worked. Per took one break to go to the garden and cut another rose. He did not see the girls or Tenan at dinner, so he went to his room, packed and laid down to sleep.
Per had no sooner gotten into bed when he heard a light tapping at his door. Throwing the bedcover around him, Per padded over to the door and opened it. Nyrandurril, dressed in a black silk robe with her hair down around her waist, was standing there.
"Did you forget I was coming?" she asked shyly.
"Please, come in," said Per, allowing her to enter and then shutting the door. "I wasn't sure if you were coming or not. I hoped you were." He handed Nyrandurril the rose he had cut earlier.
"Oh, Per. It is lovely," she said, inhaling its fragrance.
Nyrandurril set the flower back in the glass. She turned to face Per and then lowered her eyes. Her cheeks turn red as she blushed.