《Life's Allegory》Part II - Chapter 81: Sachihiro/Damian
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Sachihiro
I'm led to a big spacious room with large pillows, soft carpets a pool of crystal clear water and a large bed with four posts on each corner embedded both to the floor and the ceiling. I take everything within the room at a glance of my dimensional awareness and then place my full attention on the exotic creature before me again.
She turns to face me and I move into her personal space boldly as a primal part of me comes to the surface in challenge. Its almost as though I'm at the edge of the Rage as I touch her face delicately, caressing my fingers over her skin,.
I want to feel her and my other hand starts touching her through her clothes going straight for her waist in my impatience as my new senses take on a different hue than the one I'm used to till now. I can feel her body almost as well as I can see her within my mind.
She has let me within the walls of her aura and I can feel her in entirety like I'm a pool of water she has just fully sunk into. Its as if my aura has turned into hands as I feel her like I'm physically touching her entire body with more than just physical hands.
The increased pitch of her breath and the dilation of her slit pupil implies she feels as though she is being touched as well. She can feel my aura physically caressing her, bypassing her clothing and touching directly on her smooth cool skin.
"Can you feel that?" I ask in my own trance like state as I take in the new sensations in wonder.
"Yes," she says with a voice that drives me into ecstasy and I have a micro orgasm into my pants at the sound of her.
"Spirits beyond, if you speak again I think we will need more than a day to satisfy each other." I say in a deeper voice as my Rage moves closer to the precipice. I'm drunk on sensation, high of feeling to the point of losing touch with rational thought as I sink into feeling. My grip becomes empowered, she is a beautiful piece of meat for my satisfaction, she's mine to enjoy so I take a bite into her shoulder eliciting a groan not of pain but pleasure as the resilient creature takes my sensual hunger as a love bite that barely bruises her flawless skin, a faint bruise quickly gone eliciting another more aggressive chomp from me.
It has been rumoured that the sidhe can induce the Rage within us during sex by some of the men that have been bedding them, something that should be impossible to do. But maybe this is how they do it, any form of mind control or influence usually induces the Rage. Maybe trying to influence us during sex is how they do this thing that's been rumoured about in whispers at the long-houses.
"There is no rush, the dimensional chamber is not in use if you still have energy for more sex." She projects to my mind, her eyes staying on mine searchingly.
I lean down for a kiss and she frowns but doesn't move away. I peck her gently on her small lips and get no response, another one I will need to teach about kissing. I pull her tightly against my body as hard as I can then I gently and slowly flood her with slow wet baby kisses all over her face.
Why is it that I always want to put these beautiful things in my mouth? Her face is both gorgeous and adorable at the same time and I just want to eat her up. I settle for kissing though and she soon catches on that's its enjoyable as my aura lips and hands caress her body.
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She grinds her body against mine breathing hard and giving herself to me eagerly, more eagerly than I expected from the control freak reputation the sidhe have amongst the tribesmen. I really can't seem to get enough of her and the extra sensations from my aura are like having someone lovingly lick my balls whilst I still have this beauty in my arms.
I could do this for hours and I feel she is also enjoying herself as well, her aura, her spirit, her feel. My lips peck hers again and this time she reflexively pecks back, we kiss again and again and again and I can tell this is a novelty to her so I let it go on longer than I normally would. What kind of people don't kiss each other though, its a tragedy really. Especially not kissing such a beauty as this Vevina in my arms.
The kisses linger longer and longer as I also start pulling the laces of her soft cloak, I pull it off her shoulders gently as I continue to shower her with kisses and phantom touch. I create some distance between us and start unlacing her pants and am pleasantly surprised to feel her unlacing mine.
I finishes first and pull her tucked shirt out of her pants and over her head as she lifts her arms to assist me. I could already feel her entire naked body with my awareness even before I undressed her as she let me into her aura. Her pink erect nippiles are still nice to look at though and they will definately be getting my attention later.
I pull my own tunic over my head and she takes the opportunity to kick off unclasp her sandles and kicks them off easily before finishing with my pants and sticking her cool hand into them to my throbbing manhood.
I sigh as the burning warmth of my throbbing manhood is cooled slightly by her hand before going back in for a kiss. Our deepest kiss yet as she instinctively opens her mouth for me and I get my first real taste of her inside my mouth. I groan as our tongues mingle and I suck in her saliva within myself.
"You taste amazing." I say as we take a breath and her little smile as she plays with my manhood is exquisite.
"Thank you." She says out loud and I jizz a little on her hand.
She frowns and bends down to pull my pants all the way down to my ankles, coming face to face with my wet but still throbbing manhood. Her eyes stay glued on it curiously as she undoes the laces of my boots and pulls them off one at a time.
It throbs encouragingly in her face but she just watches it like its a curious animal she is finding fascinating.
"Lick it." I say encouragingly as she finishes pulling one pent leg off, completely out of my mind with lust at the sight of her so close to my cock, practically breathing on it.
She looks up at me curiously her head slightly askew before leaning forward and taking a slight taste with her inquisitive tongue. I shiver at her cold tongue on my cock-head, I shiver again and produce more precum at the sight of her actually nibbling on her tongue exploring the taste.
My gods, she's like a child exploring sex for the first time. And why do I find that so arousing when I found it so frustrating with Ingwe? She licks the head again and I can see her trying to decide whether or not she likes it, I'm not sure how to push this because at the back of my mind I know this creature could break me in half if she so chose but fuck it.
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I lean my cock forward and bump it into her face, she looks up again and I lean it forward again and I find myself opening my mouth as she opens hers to take the entire head inside and sucks gently. I sigh the blissfully sigh of a man sinking into a bath of the perfect temperature as I sink inside of her body for the first time.
Our auras finally mingling fully in a cascade of colours as I penetrate into her with my cock. I groan at the sensation of her questing tongue on my rod. I pull out, bend down and pull her up to me as I lead her to a particularly soft looking spot on the floor.
And we both go down in a tangle of limbs as we kiss passionately, she's a quick study this one and I'm glad for it.
By the time my cock penetrates into Vevina's womanhood we've already spent the first 4 hours of our coupling exploring each other's bodies so thoroughly and completely that we may as well be old lovers in our expertise on each other's passions. I've already had full thorough climaxes 16 times to my count and she at least 20 or more times in those 4 hours of intimacy.
My fingers have been deep inside her openings and I know where all her sensitive internal tissues are, I know where best to use a tongue, where best to use teeth and where best to alternate. I know her cool skin can get warm and I know how to make it so, I've managed to make her beautiful voice moan out in ecstasy to my own unraveling a number of times already. Our passions having taken us over long ago to the point that I am probably barely sane right now as we connect even in mana.
Awakening is a strange thing and somehow I retain the energy and stamina it takes to keep up with this immortal being for 4 straight hours. During the entire blissful affair I only wonder a few times how it is I'm keeping up but mostly our coupling is all that occupies my mind, mostly.
Our repeated climaxes result in us both being filthy with sex fluids and ejaculation on Carmella's pillows as well as each other but our excitement and hornyness is such that we take no mind of the inconvenience. In fact the scent of my seed on her skin is intoxicating and feeling it seep into her pores is a very surprising aphrodisiac.
We taste each other and we know each other and we make each other cum repeatedly such that even before penetration we have already had great sex. I dare say the best I've ever had till this point in my life, and I think that without taking anything away from any of my other partners.
It's more than just that she is an over millennia old creature with a voice that is like an addictive euphoric and a sex aura that drives me insane. No, its me as well that now has added senses I've never before had and therefore never used in sex before. The Awakening is still awakening things within me and realizations of other uses for all the blessings I currently have make this a unique experience on top of unique experiences.
There are levels to sex I'm discovering and the more the senses you have to feel and exchange during sex the greater and more intimate the experience. It goes so far beyond physical senses as well and includes auras, spirit, feel, emotions and maybe even soul and others at some level. Thus, the more powerful you are and the more you Awaken to different things the greater the experience.
I know understand why psions like having sex with other psions more than with anyone else who doesn't share their gifts of mental senses.
I eventually set up to penetrate her nether lips though and as I do the temperature fluctuations within the room around us are easily visible. I push into her very tight opening hard but slowly as I receive a lot of resistance. Her arms are around my neck holding my tightly as mine are on her buttocks pulling her tightly into me using those soft muscles as levers.
I feel like I'm cracking ice shards that have grown and solidified inside her womanhood over a very long period of time. I can literally feel things crackling within her and the room around us seems to be freezing solid as she loses some of her hold on her power.
But I don't stop pushing into her, how could I stop after already having enjoyed her as much as I have? Plus the single aura we are sharing during this coupling means I'm mostly immune to the effects of her power if it isn't specifically directly at me.
I pull back and push back in from halfway inside her, ironing out with my hard cock the shards that surprisingly weren't present during the questing of my fingers inside her. Of course even being inside her this much is absolute bliss and I loose myself in the motions of pushing in and pulling out of her at a leisurely pace.
It's a good 5 minutes of pleasantly breaking cold ice shards within her before I feel another climax coming but it still surprises me in it's intensity as I flood her insides with my seed while simultaneously pushing hard with strength inside her.
I end up deep in her depths as I groan and hump repeatedly like a beast with my eyes rolling back and my entire body shaking. Her soft sweet 'Ahhh....' right beside my ear just pushes me on another level of complete orgasm before I slowly come back to myself and realize there is no longer anything inside her canal except my still hard cock still eager to please.
And so we keep having sex our passion even increasing to new heights as with full penetration our sex auras fully become one and we become one in body and in spirit somehow as nature had intended for us to be. It's beautiful, I dare say its magical though my mana is mostly only still just brushing against hers but doing nothing else.
At this point I plow hard into her, using her butt for leverage as I pull myself deeply into her over and over and over. Our lips connect and taste and suckle on each other even as our genitals are connected. I'm inside her and hitting her exactly where she wants it, needs it to be scratched. Her moans keep me right at the edge of falling into the Rage but it also seems I have more control of that as well now.
I'm almost half into and half out of the Rage as is and I use that extra stamina and hunger for violence to take her harder still, rougher, more thoroughly. I grunt into her repeatedly as I feel her getting tighter still, crying out louder still, my precum and her juices making it easy to still plow into her hard though.
She is in a state of her own bliss that much is evidence throughout her body, her aura and all over her face. She is beyond satisfied and being satisfied but she can't get enough. And as rough as I'm getting and as hard as I push and pull I know I can't break her.
I pull out of her and turn her on her side before lying besides her lifting her leg so I can get in at another angle. I notice my cock is in a shape and size I've never seen it in before, but that's only a curiosity not a pressing matter as I sink easily into her from behind before feeling my cock enlarging again within her.
I notice it this thine though and I pay attention to it, I feel my cock slowly changing shape within her on its own accord even as I keep pushing in and out of the beautiful sidhe fae. I pull her body tight towards me but I don't stop, how could I stop?
My cock penetrates something deep within her cunt like the popping of a hard bubble and she makes sounds like an animal being strangled. The first sounds out of her mouth that aren't filled with beauty and glamour and I deposit my seed over and over inside that penetrated bubble. She keeps making grunting sounds as she shivers, I shiver as well as drool just leaks from my mouth before I pass out from just too much feeling.
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Damian/Unknown
"I'm still not sure how they are doing it but a lot of our agents in foreign governments are disappearing. Only agents in our parapet kingdoms seem unaffected and everyone that reports directly to Florence and I seem to be secure still. Luckily that's a large enough number that we still have eyes and ears in a lot of pertinent places." Assad says pacing back and forth on the carpert of the large sitting room.
"It's that Joseph, somehow they unraveled his soul oath and the little shit hasn't stop talking." Florence says with heat in his voice.
"This is what we get from including a person weak enough to allow themselves to get possessed into one of our circles." Cecile says with a dismissive wave of her hand as the slave replenishes her wine cup.
"Enough!" I say looking at everyone present in the eye things aren't going right and they haven't since that fat bastart Albert and Yolanda betrayed us.
"I want solutions not more problems and bickering. Have we found this Academy that's rumoured of yet and if so how affective have the Espara been against them?" I ask Uria directly, he is in charge of directing the Wales monarchy into action and should have those reports.
"We have been unable to find this Academy but we believe that is how they are recruiting, we aren't 100% sure who they are as of yet but we think they refer to themselves as the 'conclave' or some such." He says seriously avoiding eye contact.
"Give me some good news at least, I'm tired of hearing all the things you fail at lately." I say looking at him straight in the eyes, I'd probably kill him if he wasn't so valuable to the cause still and he knows it.
"We have been able to track the general route the recruits use to travel and the Espara has been ambushing anyone that travels those known paths. And our friends from the Underworld have kept their part of the agreement and are keeping mimics and scianchy in the vicinity to harass anyone the Espara miss. We are definitely frustrating their efforts as much as they are frustrating ours."
"Maybe, but they know more about us than we know about them and I don't like that. Still no word on agents we've tried inserting with other 'academy' hopefuls?" I ask looking back at Assad, that's his department after all, infiltration and information.
"None have reported back as of yet, they always disappear somewhere after passing the Nexus lands."
"Has there been any retaliation on Wales? Everyone who is anyone on Gaia will know the Espara and will know where they come from."
"Nothing yet, but the monarchy is reinforcing its border patrol and recruitments. I've made sure they find that silver mine we've been using and the influx of coin will help fund and sustain them for the next 4 years at least." Uria says quickly.
I nod, at least something's are going as planned. "Good, keep each other informed and see how you could assist one another.
"In the meantime your spirit weapons are ready for binding. The smiths have been more than happy to work on them and I will keep them alive longer in case we need extra equipment. Servant one here will direct you to armoury, you all know the weapons you requested made so take nothing else. Leave me, I have other things to do."
With that they shuffle out of my immediate sight and I sigh as I lean back into my chair. Things are coming to a head and we are still two people short in order to have the full 50 needed for the working. And these spirits are plotting their own little plans that sometimes frustrate my own.
One would almost think they don't want us to fulfil our oath to them, that they like us right under their thumbs. We are supposed to meet in two ten-days when all six moons eclipse with Rigel to lay the foundation of the working. There will have to be 50 of us with 50 sapient life sacrifices strong in spirit enerfy to maintaining the integrity of the formations long enough for it to stabilize.
Then we will need to stay in vigil maintaining the working for 6 months straight without any form of interruption or the foundation may not be set and some of us may die. Which is why we had to establish ourselves deep within a kingdom ruled by us in all but name to ensure our safely on top of all the powerful spirits fat Albert was to summon for our protection.
There is a sour taste in my mouth just thinking about the fat fuck and his sleazy ways. I should have known not to trust a man that sodomises little children but he was just so useful. I sigh and shake my head admonishing myself, I wonder what my esteemed mother would do in this situation. Probably not be in this situation to begin with, to be honest I expected her to have sent father after me at this point but I probably don't amount to much to those two anyways.
Not with my other siblings all being so 'perfect'. But that's enough of that, I don't need them, I don't need anyone.
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