Chapter 5: Admissions (MF magic)

© 2011 Rhys Lysander

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[1]
Arpi and Dathan were back in the large room that opened out into the open air. The beauty of the scene seized her and she clung to the his arm. Of course, he had said something that led her to believe 'wizard' was not the right word for him. Sure, he could work magic she had never encountered before, but his physical form, the armor he had worn and the presence of the dragon told her there was much more to his story. Though she sensed this, she had only the vaguest notion of what it might mean.

With a great rush of air the mouth of the cave was filled by the huge form of Shrikeen as she flew in and landed. Arpi was amazed that such a large creature could land with nary a sound save for that of its wings. 'Good day Dathan, young elf,' the dragoness said.

They each nodded. Arpi said, “Why do you speak to me with your mind?”

Dathan attempted to say something quickly, but the cave filled with a horribly loud din before he could do so. Parts of it were shrill, others oddly melodic, and the odor that came from the mouth of the dragon was interlaced with a stinging chemical tinge. The last of the sound was, however, unmistakably a laugh.

“Never ask her to do that,” Dathan said.

'I can speak, elf,' the dragoness said, 'But not in a way you find pleasing, nor in a way you can understand.'

Arpi shook her head, still a bit dazed by the loud noise of the dragon's speech. “Thank you for not speaking to me last time we met.”

Shrikeen laughed. 'Dathan, what more proof do you require?'

Instead of answering, her strange wizard simply waved his hand, turned his back, and disappeared. Arpi turned back to the dragon. “Proof of what? Exactly?”

'Mmmm, exactly,' the voice echoed in Arpi's head, 'You told me you fear being forgotten, not making your mark on the world so to speak, more than anything else.'

Arpi nodded, “Why does it matter? Do you search for some piece of knowledge by which to control me if fear will not suffice?”

A laugh reverberated in Arpi's skull. 'That you do not fear me does not mean you do not realize I could kill you with scarcely more than a twitch of a wing, talon or tooth.' There was a pause, and the huge eye blinked, moved away. 'I do not require your fear to know you will do the right thing.'

“And why is that?”

'Because I can tell you are in love with Dathan, and that is good for him.'

“How can you tell this? Something that I myself obviously do not know?”

'Truly? You do not know? From your story it would seem you have been in love with the idea of him for many years.' When Arpi did not reply, the dragon continued, 'Besides, I can read your mind, even if he cannot, and it is very, very easy to read such emotions.'

“You can read minds? Very nice.” Arpi cleared her mind and simply thought of the number one. She did not flinch as Shrikeen moved her giant head to within inches of her face.

With that huge eye nearly touching her, she watched as it blinked once, very slowly. When Shrikeen pulled back, Arpi took a step back. It was at this point that Arpi, though not afraid, decided baiting the dragon was not in her best interests.

'Wise.'

Arpi calmed herself. “If you can read minds, then why do I bother to talk at all?”

'Because, of course, what you think and what you say and do can be very different. Most of the time it is only fair to judge based on actions, which include words but not thoughts. Besides, if I finished your sentences it would be rather unnerving, would it not?'

Arpi pondered her next question. The fables about dragons included some interesting tales about how they loved gold and virgins and all manner of things they were driven to possess but could never really have or use. As a matter of fact, a teacher had once told her that dragons were simply parables of greed. You can have it all, but you can never be satisfied.

The laughter in her mind snapped her back to reality. 'The bit about virgins is false. While a mortal worthy of killing may occasionally make a good snack, clearly one such as me could not have intercourse with one like you, even provided I was male. Of course. However, the bit about gold is more interesting.' Shrikeen extended one taloned forelimb and opened it. The gap was big enough for Arpi to stand in. 'There is something I would like to show you.'

Arpi moved into the gap, then stood motionless as the huge talons closed around her firmly. She was held snugly in the dragon's grip, but quite safely. As Shrikeen moved toward the opening of the cave, she said, 'I do hope you are not bothered by heights.'

As the edge of the cave, and the ledge, moved quickly closer, Arpi yelped “If you must know, I—AHHHH!” The busty elf, clutched tightly by Shrikeen, felt her stomach lurch as the dragoness launched herself over the edge. The odd sensation of falling lasted only a moment and then everything felt normal. Normal of course, except for the fact there was nothing but air between her and the ground far, far below. Every few seconds a mighty beating of wings propelled the dragoness onward and upward. While the view from the cave had been stunning, the view while in flight was beyond words. The wind rushing through her hair combined with the freedom of motion overwhelmed the young elf.

'And that is one reason we fly, elf,' Shrikeen said as she powered through the sky.

Arpi nodded, not trusting herself to speak. The pair only flew for a short time before they entered another, smaller opening in the side of the mountain. No sooner had they landed than Shrikeen released her. Arpi reflexively checked herself, but found not so much as a tender spot. As her eyes adjusted to the darkness, she realized the vast room was entirely filled with gold: coins, rings, chalices, goblets, rods, ingots, various tools, statues and more. Arpi walked around, practically salivating over the riches around her. She looked back at the dragon, who was now laying down, partly watching her and partly distracted by something else.

“What is it?”

'Mmmm. This is one of my favorite places. Can you not hear it? Smell it?'

Arpi shook her head and approached the dragon. Shrikeen watched as the elf put her hands on the dragon's head. “Show me,” she said.

Shrikeen closed her eyes, and then Arpi experienced the most amazing sensations. All around her there was a vibration in the air. Partly it called to her, partly the vibration soothed her. It was relaxing, pleasurable, and pure in a way that she had never encountered before. A shiver went down her spine from the pure enjoyment of it. She took a deep breath, and while she did not scent anything, the feeling of pleasure was notably amplified. She could have lost herself in the feeling had Shrikeen not broken the contact. “I had no idea,” the elf girl said.

'I must not stay here too long. It is easy to lose track of the world surrounded by so much beauty.'

Arpi nodded. “When Dathan and I came to you today, you asked if he needed more proof. Proof of what?”

'Indeed. Proof of what. To your right you will find some very old books. Please fetch the one with a sunburst on it.'

Arpi stepped to her right and found a small pile of ornately decorated books. Some of them were in disrepair, and they were laying haphazardly on the floor in a pile. She sifted through them slowly until she found the one she was looking for. She turned back to Shrikeen.

'That book is the Suur Codex.'

“The forest near where I grew up was called the Suur,” the elf said. “That's some coincidence.”

'Yes,' the dragon said, 'Coincidence.' There was another long pause that Arpi chose not to break, feeling that she was being made fun of. 'You are not allowed to be petulant. Of course it is not a coincidence, elf. How do you think your friend's mother came to be on an island hundreds of miles over the sea from this place?'

Arpi was quick to recover her wits. “So if the forest and the codex have the same name, why?”

'Because they are named for the same person. A good friend who went mad with grief. While in the forest, he wrote this book, only emerging to give it to me years later just before he died.'

“So what's the deal with the book?”

'The deal, as you so eloquently put it my dear elf, is that the codex has proven itself to have uncanny predictions of the future if you know how to find them.'

“And one of them relates to me?”

'Oh, not by name of course, and until yesterday I had no idea it referred to you at all. But now I am certain.'

Arpi opened the ancient book. The pages were burnished metal, inscribed with characters and symbols she did not recognize and could not read. “Can you help me read this? The way Dathan allows me to understand his words?”

'No. No one is meant to know their fate.'

“Then my fate is bad.”

'Nothing so simple.'

Arpi did not know what to say just then. She sat down heavily, holding the book in her hands. “All I wanted was to find the man of my dreams, and the man Julienne spoke of. I have done that.” She closed the book. “The future beyond that is not of concern to me.”

'Ah, but it should be. I will tell you this much today. The first passage that seems to refer to you speaks of a thief, the forest, a lord, and love. The very next says the girl has no fear.'

Arpi was breathing more heavily. She did not know why. Shrikeen pointed a talon in her direction and spoke aloud. The menacing shrill sound echoed off the walls and Arpi was suddenly back in one of the keep's bedrooms. Suddenly alone and with the words of her fate in her ears, she sat on the bear skin rug and hugged her knees to her chest, wondering what she had gotten herself into.

[2]
When Dathan came to her some time later, Arpi had built a fire and was lounging, once again nude, on the bear skin. It did not occur to her that this was the only room with a fireplace that she had seen. She heard him enter the room but did not react. She followed his movements with her ears, listening as he crossed the room, removed his clothing and approached her without words. He lay down behind her, his cock nestling between her cheeks, once again firm and ready. She was up on one elbow, and he reached around with both hands to hold her ample breasts. She pushed back into him.

“So I am fated to be here?” she asked, moving one hand between her legs.

“Is that what Shrikeen told you? Are you so certain?”

His breath was on the back of her neck, the smell of him full in her nose. Pressing a finger between her lips she found herself wet and ready. Lifting one leg up slightly, she reached between her legs and encircled his rampant prick. She held him at the entrance to her pussy and he slowly pushed into her. She groaned in pleasure as he filled her.

“Mmmm. You feel wonderful inside me,” she said. She took a deep breath, “In any event, if that was not what your dragon friend said, it is certainly what she meant.”

Dathan moved slowly within her. “You may be right. But she has had many, many years to study those books, and if you have enough books, you can always find a passage applicable to your current situation. Such is the nature of prophecy.”

She held his hands and squeezed her tits. “And have you found a passage you like?”

He laughed, stroking her twice in quick succession. “I believe you know the answer to that.”

“Mmmhmm. And what of the part about a thief, a lord, a forest and love?”

“Convenient, perhaps, but hardly convincing.”

“And the lack of fear?”

“As I said, you can always find passages to fit the times. I would be more convinced if it said something about a young elf named Arpi with a tantalizing body.”

She held his hands tightly to her breasts and rolled onto her belly, keeping him inside her as she did. “We can talk more later. I would like it now if you would just fuck me.”

In response, Dathan growled, and nudged her thighs apart. She understood what he wanted, and she spread as wide as she could. He moved his hands from her breasts to her wrists and stretched her arms above her head. Resting his weight on her upper back, he pinned her to the bear skin and started to pound her with quick deep strokes.

Once again, the feeling of being completely possessed washed over her and filled her with a mixture of calm and excitement. His cock pulled and stretched her, tantalizing her clit and driving her on. She clutched at him with her pussy, eliciting a deep moan from her lover as she added to his pleasure. Her large breasts pushed her taut nipples into the bear skin, sending more jolts of pleasure into her mind. Never had she so thoroughly enjoyed the feeling of being used for the pleasure of another. But she knew that was not the whole of it, for Dathan enjoyed pleasuring her just as much.

“I want you to come for me, Arpi,” he said. “Speak to me.”

“Mmmm, your cock feels wonderful in my pussy. I want you to fuck me.” He grunted, and lunged into her again, and again. “And come inside me.” She was surprised when he pulled out, rolled her over and plunged back inside her.

He forced her arms under her, holding her wrists in the small of her back with one hand as he mauled her tits with the other. She spread her legs wide, but he grinned at her and said, “Wrap your legs around me, if you like.”

She smiled at him, half lost in pleasure as he continued to stroke her pussy. She did as he asked and threw her legs around him, her heels resting on his taut butt. She nudged his backside in time with his thrusts, and soon she felt herself nearing her peak. “I'm going to come,” she said with an effort. Then, in another surprise, he stopped moving, choosing instead to hold himself fully sheathed inside her. Arpi tried to buck her hips, but she could not move him. She kicked her heels into him, but he would not move. He was grinning at her, as if to tell her that her pleasure was at his whim.

“Please fuck me,” she said, “Come inside me. Don't make me wait.”

Arpi felt him withdraw slowly from her velvet passage, but when she thought he would plunge back in, he left her completely. Her hands still trapped under her, she watched as he moved quickly to fasten his mouth over her mound. Then his tongue was on her clit, her lips in his mouth, and she arched her back instantly as she came with a rush. “OOOOhhhhh, fuck!” she yelled. Her orgasm washed over her, as strong and bright as any had yet been with the wizard, then, before she knew what was happening, her hands were free and he was back inside her, fucking her hard and fast.

Her legs went around his hips, her arms around his back, and she clutched him to her with all her strength. “Fill me up Dathan,” she pleaded, “Come for me.”

“Ohhh, yes!” her lover yelled as his strokes sped up. She felt him tighten, then as she felt the first pulse of his cum inside her, she came again. Her pussy squeezed his cock, driving him to finish inside her. Every strong throb of his cock pushed both of them onward. She kept coming as long as he kept pumping, and once he was spent, he slowed and stopped. Still aglow, she ran her hands over his back, nails tracing out empty patterns. He leaned down, kissed her, then made to pull out.

She clutched him with her hands and legs. “No, not yet. Stay.”

He moved to rest his weight on his forearms, twitched his cock inside her. “I do not mind spending more time inside you.”

“Mmmm, I thought not. Now, why don't you tell me more about this wizard who's been fucking me for the past few days. It seems his dragon-lady friend wants me to know.”

“I hardly know where to begin, but there is another problem we need to deal with first.”

“Oh? And what would that be?”

“I have this little problem going, uh, soft, when a nice wet pussy is wrapped around my cock.”

Arpi noticed his cock was, as he said, still as hard as ever. She rolled him to his back, again keeping him inside her. “While I take care of this problem you need to think about where to start your tale.”

He moved his hands to hold her breasts as she started to ride him. “That sounds like a very nice plan.”

“I knew you would not mind.”

Arpi fucked him slowly, watching his expression carefully as she did. And when she had seen enough, she shifted her position and rode both of them to the finish. Filled with yet another load from her wizard, she lifted off of him completely. “Now, start talking.”


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