The moon began to sink down, touching the horizon as the deep night settled across the beach.  Shortly after the sounds of passion began to issue from the tent which shifted and swayed in the cool night breeze.<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><em>"And what do you think, pet... Mr. Black can serve his part in all this, hrmm?" </em>Lilith's tease had a small shiver run down his spine. He was intrigued and amused, and yet also still cautious due to his earlier slips. He listened quietly to the two of them for the moment, a smile playing on his lips at Lilith's warning about her skill. <em>"I warn you both... when I'm through... you may not wish to leave."</em> To this, he could only silently remark to himself that they'd see by the morning then. If she was that good, he'd definitely have to remember to keep calling her empress. He missed a few words as his gaze followed Lilith's fingers on Noemi's skin, only to notice Lilith's gaze turned at him. <br/><br/><em>"Mr. Black... would you kindly see to removing my pet's things? I don't believe they'll be doing her any good at all soon."</em> For a moment he had felt a brief thought that his dismissal for the night would be coming there, the missed words a suggestion they'd enjoy things better if they kept it to just the two of them. Finding the invitation there though, he bowed his head while moving closer as well.<br/><br/><strong>"I'll see to it, Empress."</strong> Dalen smiled to Lilith at the time, his gaze admiring Noemi but not possessively or with simple lust in those eyes, the lust was present but alongside it was appreciation of beauty in itself. His fingers reached forth carefully to brush on her knee and trail down. Kneeling before her in a manner reminiscent of servants, his hands sought to bare her feet once more, his touch gentle and careful, his grasp always light so she could escape it within moments should she choose to. <br/><br/><strong>"I am your servant for tonight, and your word is my law." </strong>He said this with conviction, his lips brushed against Noemi's knee briefly a smile playing on his lips corner. Being allowed to stay and take part in the play, he sought to be of aid where he could, and following Lilith's guidance. Just as his gaze admired the interplay between the two, his fingers moved with light touch seeking to loosen the clothing on Noemi's figure to carefully assist in undressing her, not rushed but seeking to unveil her form once more soon.</td><td>(http://drakonis.org/uploads/7/v/0/7v0ng7m0e3/2010/11/04/20101104002606-df16ea6a.jpg)</td></tr><tr><td><hr/></td><td> </td></tr><tr><td>Noemi felt her knees go a little weak as Lilith favored her with that heavy lidded and meaningful look and wicked smile. "Mmmm... Empress... Only time will tell." Noemi purred as Lilith pulled her into her lap. She shifted and nuzzled Lilith's neck as she raked her nails down along Lilith's sides in a light and wicked caress as she ruminated over the question posed to her. "He may have learned his lesson... Or ... Did he?" she cooed at both Lilith and Dalen, her eyes sparkling with mischief and delight. Her interest in the two of them was evident from the slight flush on her cheeks and the way her breath caught in her throat. Still, there was a hint of something coy in her tone giving him hope that it wasn't a lost cause.<br/><br/>"You're in luck... Where you go, I go..." Noemi teased, though it was merely truth telling, she did so in a way that let her happy eagerness to see what the road had in store for them be known. Noemi saw the warning in Lilith's eyes and was thrilled by it even though she knew it could well be a doorway to all manner of torments and dolorous delights. All this had Noemi squirm wantonly on Lilith's lap as she brushed her head along the strong, forceful woman's shoulder, teasing her with the cool caress of her long, dark hair over sensitive skin. She moaned softly as she heard the throaty hunger in Lilith's voice and felth the pleasure of Lilith's fingers playing along her neck. As Lilith's grasp on her hips strengthened, Noemi's thighs parted as she was pulled deeper  into a passionate embrace on Lilith's lap that made her feel cherished and desired in a way that promised outrageous and overwhelming delights to come.<br/><br/>As Lilith told Dalen to strip her, Noemi sighed out, "yes, please..." begging for the little scraps she wore to be taken from her by his big hands. Noemi's ear is thrilled by the words spoken into them and she arched her back into Lilith as she took hold of the mage's throat with a vice-like grip, pressing her back against her Empress' bosom,  so soft and warm and yeilding in so wonderful a way. Noemi leaned her head back and offered Lilith her full, pouty lips as she begged, "Please... Kiss me, Empress, mine..." <br/><br/>Noemi gasped as she felt Dalen's fingers brush along her knee and trail down as he knelt before them in a subserviant manner. His words supported his body language and Noem. Groaned as his lips played over Noemi's knee in a brief, sensual caress as his light touch found the buckle on the slender silver belt she wore low on her hips and drew it off her before his hands found the wrap that was the only other thing she wore. Noemi was veritably trembling at the attentions lavished on her and from his position on the floor infront of her, he'd have no trouble noting how excited all this was making her from the way her womanly flower glistened with a honeyed heat.</td><td>(http://img2.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20120917051418/ideas/images/c/c0/Inspired_by_Luis_Royo.jpg)</td></tr><tr><td><hr/></td><td> </td></tr><tr><td>Lilith's wicked smile continued as an amused throaty chuckle escaped her lips, <strong>"See to it that you wash every bit of her inner thighs with that tongue of yours before you start on the little treasure below, Mr. Black... I think my pet could use a licking..." </strong>she tempts, her wording suggesting both the duality of the literal and the figurative. Using her own thighs, Lilith opened both Noemi's and her own to permit Dalen access as the two sat in the chair.<br/><br/>Keeping a firm hold of Noemi's neck with her metal-encased arm, the bladed fingers of her gauntlet expertly held a hair's breath away from Noemi's skin, dangerously hovering so close to pain, she watched the young girl twist, arching her back to turn her gaze, begging for her lips to meet her tormentor's. Lilith's eyes stared directly into the begging, pleading girl's own, a look of restrained wanton hunger shimmering on display for her pet to see. As the sides of her lips curled into an even further wicked smile, Lilith's lips parted and moved as if to kiss the gasping, pleading quim in her lap as she arched her back to such a degree in her lap... but at the last moment she paused, teasing ever further as her tongue slipped forward, slowly dragging itself along the outer edges of her lips.<br/><br/><strong>"You will obey every word you Empress says... I will show you true pleasure in this new life... For Ah'm-..."</strong> she begins to say before pressing her moistened lips against Noemi's, her hand pulling her neck back, the woman's arching position seeing her lips brought closer, more forcefully into the domineering woman's own. She was taking possession of Noemi's very body, sitting there upon her lap, claiming her as her own for now, and quite possibly forever more. Her tongue, not content to stay idle, clearly sought out the younger girl's in their nearly violent, hungry and passionate embrace, a deep and hungry moan coming from within her throat.</td><td>(http://i.imgur.com/6TA8vR9.jpg)</td></tr><tr><td> <hr/> </td><td> </td></tr><tr><td><strong>"Yes, Empress."</strong> Dalen said, following his role with a smile on his face. Noemi was a beautiful woman to look upon and such an order only made him smile more. Holding his breath and moving closer, he parted his lips to kiss on the inner thigh on his right, his lips parting to allow his tongue to push up against the skin lightly at first, trailing a circle on the skin before he drew his tongue back in his mouth. The light taste to the inner thigh before starting a path of kisses and licks, slick tongue trailing over the skin carefully, treating this as a moment of appreciating the beauty of female form, not a religious experience perhaps but one he enjoyed himself. Inhaling deeply as his mouth lifted off her thigh a little way up, he brought his lips to kiss on the other thigh's skin in turn. <br/><br/>His hands stroked on Noemi's knees enjoying the feel of her skin, his stroking fingertips carefully massaging downwards towards her ankles, stroking on the shins gently while his lips trailed against her thigh, his tongue's tip trailing elven letters against her skin before flicking over the skin climbing a bit higher. His eyes closed he left things to taste and scent alike, his fingers stroking on the shins carefully, gently holding her legs in his grasp while rising his lips higher little by little. <br/><br/>Hearing Lilith's words to Noemi, Nirael had a smile playing on his lips, his fingers rising along the back of her shins to gently seek to hold her thighs a little wider. Lips rising to trail his tongue's tip along the inner thigh to almost touch to the petals of her flower, lifting his tongue away his breath passing over the mound lightly, his tongue's wet tip coming to stroke on the inner thigh on the other side, fingertips stroking on the backside of her thighs slowly, gently, his mouth trailing down on the thigh for a short moment before inhaling deeply, captivated.<strong> "Mmm... will this do, am I allowed to bring my lips to the her treasure to worship on its altar?"</strong> His voice telling of his desire, yet restrained and waiting permission before proceeding further, his lips simply offering their touch on her inner thighs, his tongue trailing the letters in elven language now and then to then flick over the spot and hide any such trails there might have been, kissing and licking down on the inner thigh only to begin a new path upwards, his eyes slowly opened again to gaze upon her womanhood's lips as he neared them.<br/><br/>His hands on her thighs stroked a little higher underneath, behind, massaging towards her bottom but pausing halfway up the thigh to stroke back down, his touch lifting the thigh he was licking and kissing a bit higher to run his tongue on its surface a little easier.<br/></td><td>(http://drakonis.org/uploads/7/v/0/7v0ng7m0e3/2010/11/04/20101104002606-df16ea6a.jpg)</td></tr></tbody></table><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">old text</div><div class="spoiler_body"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;"><em>reserved for future use</em></span><br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/>The sun rose quietly on a sleeping isle of the oracle, setting birds to cawing and the sounds of the surf creating a quiet counterpoint as the waves lapped softly on the sand.  The sun was well up in the sky as Arafel walked back onto the beach, stepping onto the sand from his position above the waves as they lapped across the white sand.  He'd slept a foot above the waves the whole night, unmolested by man or beast.  Though his body was chilled and his clothing was damp from the constant moisture of the sea just below his sleeping form.   He had enough rest, barely, to recover his full complement of magical power.  His hair however hung lank, damp from a night spent just above the waves, matching his noble clothing.<br/><br/>Upon setting foot on the beach, and truthfully before he had even gotten close, the large white tent was obvious.  The other three that had come back from the dead had waited for him apparently.  Any thought of leaving the island was nothing more than a fantasy, as he knew that the small chain of islands were mostly barren and this island being one of the largest in the small chain.  There were far too many leagues of open sea between here and the next major settlement.  Of that he knew for certain as he was often looking over the maps in Blackbeard's ship.  So returning to the island was his only choice.<br/><br/>Inside the tent, the first of the three well satiated lovers stirred, smelling the scent of musky sex mixed with fresh sea air, and late morning breezes wafting in through the open tent flaps.  While last night had been an erotic adventure, it seemed that the light of day called for planning and action.</div></div>