Tyrande slowly looked at Crimzon beside her and then picked her up to move the Vampire in front of herself to stare into her eyes.<span style="color: #5900b3">"i won't give up on you Crimzon, i won't..."</span>she reached up to cup Crimzon's cheeks in both hands as their minds connected.<span style="color: #5900b3">"you have all the love and devotion you need my love... lets see if i can't teach you this way."</span>slowly, at least for telepathy Tyrande shared first her memories of her sexual awakening all those eons ago in the temples of her youth. her first sexual encounters were vanilla enough but very quickly things changed. she focused on how she had treated the other women and the things that were said but her own feelings about it were clear. it wasn't power or ownership she had craved, it was their trust and then exploring that trust to find new ways to pleasure her lovers. for her own pleasure she craved the desire of her lovers, to hear how much they wanted her in the myriad of ways it was expressed. she had always been praised for her power and devotion to Elune but no one before those women had wanted her body and her heart and she needed that. then came Malfurion and with the growing problems with the Highborne he had seen her dominant desires as a Highborne corruption that must be suppressed and denied existence. she had tried so hard to explain the difference but she could no more make him see it then she could seem to educate Crimzon now which had her feeling stricken and hopeless. everything flashed forward, skipping over the ten thousand years she had spent crushing her own desires down and down because of what she had been told about her desires. then Crimzon had come into her life, she would feel just how much Tyrande had found her attractive the moment they met and her needs started gnawing at the bars of their cage. her fantasies then played out, she focused on what she imagined Crimzon saying, the words that would drive her wild and why being wanted, desired, begged for was so important. to this day no one else wanted her as a person or her body, just for her power, devotion and leadership. then it was the first time Crimzon had fed on her, Tyrande had nearly climaxed on the spot. being fed upon and smelling Crimzon's arousal had made her feel more desired then she had in her entire life and after that she craved it, she couldn't stand the idea of anyone else feeding Crimzon ever again and taking away that feeling. then that night when she had felt Crimzon's love, devotion and screaming need everything exploded and she was the one in the cage while her needs had raged through her body, uncontrolled and for the very first time they really were what Malfurion had accused her of ten thousand years ago. Crimzon would sense that Tyrande wanted to hide things but she was forcing herself to be completely honest. she was afraid of her own desires because Malfurion had been right, she had acted like a Highborne and she had hurt Crimzon. she was so guilt ridden that she couldn't feel safe even trying to teach Crimzon no matter how much she wanted to and she didn't believe for a moment that Crimzon couldn't learn. Crimzon's immense need for her body, her blood and her heart had the Tyrande so excited she felt like she could spend at least the next hundred years fucking her none stop just so she could think straight again. the last thing she showed Crimzon was the depths of her love for her Vampiric companion. she kept the link open for Crimzon to share anything she wanted as she took several deep breaths, she felt utterly exposed and vulnerable and she couldn't hide it despite not actively trying to share it.<span style="color: #5900b3">"no one could ever be better for me Crimzon, no one could ever compare to how much you want and need me."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #ffa64d">"the whole point was not to upset you by reminding you of Rayne, so no, i really couldn't have talked to you about it. you were never supposed to know she had come here. no, not fuck them, they did the best they could to save your daughter and it's working, i just had to smooth out their mistakes because i am far better at it. why the fuck i wasn't asked in the first goddamn place is what i want to know because i could have done it a whole lot faster and with a fraction of the pain the five of them suffered. the three Karries made Ophidian and Zelina suffer greatly for their efforts and you should thank them for their success. sure, the Priestess ran off but she is living safely in Silvermoon now and learning to be a doctor and she is even beginning to be happy with it. she is too ashamed of herself to 'inflict' her presence on you and there is nothing either of us can do to convince her that your not ashamed or disgusted by her."</span>she smirked a little but it was pained.<span style="color: #ffa64d">"i haven't had any success mediating between you two so far... but yes, it will have to be later, i don't think she will leave Delithia right now."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>