Lunari's body rocked and moved under Nirael's command and direction.  She was a soft pliant lump of clay that he molded her through pleasure into a work of art.  She was a fine instrument who's touch brought forth the most exquisite music.  If she'd had the ability to do anything but follow his commands and surrender herself to the new sensations, she might have tried to describe the sublime experience of her first time experiencing physical love.  But words would have failed her as her entire view on life rewrote itself under his expert skill.<br/><br/>As a virgin, she did not know how to release, to let herself go fully, but instead was consumed by the sensations that rocked her to the core.  It was only as Nirael called out and kissed her, that the dam began to burst.  When his own pleasure exploded inside her, filling her, did her reality shatter.  The sensation of her first ever lover's warm essence flooding inside the deepest, virginal place caused her to scream out wordlessly.  Silver eyes shut as her body tightened and exploded, waves of euphoric bliss smashing against her body, her soul, did she finally lose all control and all hesitation.  Her own body reacting in ways she could not dream of as her sex flooded, mirroring the deluge that Nirael left inside of her.  Sunrises burned behind her eyelids as stars exploded and her flesh felt too tight on her body, and through it all, a ragged cry of sheer orgasmic pleasure ripped from her throat, unwilling to be constrained.<br/><div class="floatright"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">NSFW lunari</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://i.imgur.com/ka3LHoY.jpg)</div></div></div><br/>She lost touch with reality, and her body slumped down to the bed like a puppet with it's strings cut.  All she could do was try to stand up against the unrelenting waves of pleasure as they broke against her.  Her breathing was hoarse and ragged, and finally she opened her eyes to look up at the man that had taken her virginity, but given her oh so much in return.  A bargain that seemed almost unfair in what she'd gained, and she laid a hand against his chest as her own rose in fell in a hard and fast rhythm, her breath still coming ragged.<br/><br/><strong>"I never dreamed..."</strong>she said in a ragged whisper, her eyes opening slightly, fluttering, then slowly opening fully to take in the sight of the man who had claimed her, tamed her warrior spirit, and shown her what it was to be a woman.<br/><br/>She took a deep breath, her breasts heaving, and let it go,<strong>"It hurt at first, but then..."</strong><br/><br/>She bit her lip and looked up at him sheepishly and asked in a soft quiet voice,<strong>"Can we... After a few minutes maybe... can we... um.... can we do that again?"</strong><br/><br/><hr/><hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/u6eOYgq.jpg)</div><br/>Some time later, when the morning sun had risen quite high in fact, not yet marking the 11th bell, but certainly not too far off from that, the lovers heard a key in the lock at the door to their rented room.  The two, exhausted from the morning's passions were slow to react, though it was Lunari who was somehow able to produce one of her daggers from nearby with an economy of movement in her well fucked and slightly sore body.  But they had no reason to fear, because the person entering was only their companion, Mara.<br/><br/>The two had forgotten about their third, so consumed were they with their passions.  But Mara had certainly had an eventful shopping trip by the looks of her outfit.  The ripped and mended leather were gone, and in their place a tight and form fitting set of leather armor, bracers, and black heavy weave cloth outfit to match, complete with hood, which was pulled up over her brunette locks as she entered.  She stopped inside the doorway and surveyed the scene, the bed which bore several damp stains of their fluids, the table which had been knocked over, and with a delicate sniff in the air, the overwhelming scent of passion that lingered.<br/><br/>Her face split into a broad grin and she began laughing, placing one gloved hand over the vast swath of exposed skin that stretched from her chest to her hips, she laughed and said,<strong> "Well, good for the two of you then.  I was afraid you'd be upset I was gone so long!"<br/></strong><br/>After she stopped her laughing and managed to settle into the occasional giggle, she did say,<strong>"You need to clean up and get ready, the inn keeper stopped me on the way in and demanded payment for another day since we weren't out by ninth bell.  I paid because I figured my lateness was the cause, I can see I had no reason to feel guilty about my morning's activities."</strong><br/><br/>Lunari roused from the bed and pulling a sheet around her form went into the bathroom again to clean up, shutting the door behind her with a last smile towards Nirael.  Then Mara sat down on one of the chairs in the room and sighed.<strong>"I've good news and bad news boss.  Let me tell you the bad first.  Apparently the guy tracking you has been scrying on you, or on the key, or something.  I don't know what.  But there's hunters in town, three men and two women, like the group I was a part of.  Not only do they know they are looking for that artifact, but they have some crude sketches of you and of Lunari.  None of me yet, but that might change if they are magically scrying and I'm around that artifact fragment of yours.  Worse yet, the hunters rode into town a little over two hours ago.  They are offering a reward, and it's only a matter of time till they visit the inn.  If they aren't downstairs soon, I'd be amazed."</strong><br/><br/>She sighed and said,<strong>"I think when the leader of my hunting pack didn't check in with his boss, it was like a bonfire in the night that you'd come this way.  Which means it's probably pretty likely we are headed south, to the port.  We could switch directions, but to what end, right?"</strong><br/><br/>She smiled and her eyes twinkled as she added,<strong>"Though I do have a bit of good news for you..."</strong>She paused as Lunari returned from the wash room, her skin glowing and freshly washed down, her hair loose and free at the moment trailing down her back in a snowy fall across her lavender back.<strong>"The town center is a large open air market and that's where I saw the hunters, talking to merchants from all over the area.  One merchant, if you would call him that, caught my eye.  He was polite to the hunters, but when they left him he spit on the ground behind their backs and muttered something in elvish that sounded rather unpleasant.  I say that he was a merchant of sorts because he is not from around here.  He..."</strong>Mara pointed at Lunari, who was strapping on her gear, having already tucked her midnight ink cloth around her belt as a loincloth,<strong>"... was one of the elven people.  Purple skin, pointy ears, the whole basket.  So I struck up a conversation with him.  Seems he's from not only the same continent as our dear ms Lunari, but the same tribe!"</strong><br/><br/>Lunari gasped as she slid her dagger into the sheath on her hip,<strong>"What?  He's a fellow Eildari?  He's one of my village?"</strong><br/><br/>Mara nodded,<strong>"Yes, more than that, I didn't want to give him too much information at first, but he was so charming, we started talking..."</strong>Mara blushed slightly and cleared her throat,<strong> "...unless there were more than one wizard of your father's ilk in your villiage, I think he even trained with your father.  He said his name was Rassamin the bold?"</strong><br/><br/>Lunari's eyes narrowed,<strong>"That name sounds so familiar... I think... I think I know him.  I was still just a child when he left our villiage more than a decade ago.  But if it is who I am thinking of, then yes, I do know of who you speak.  This seems a great coincidence."</strong><br/><br/>Mara shrugged,<strong>"Life seems full of those.  But more to the point, he's a merchant who buys and sells rare and powerful magics.  He travels with a half orc that is quite frankly, terrifying to behold, and a human woman who was pretty, but silent, and somehow seemed more dangerous than the half orc.  But he said that he can, if the price is right, transport the three of us to something called the <em>'sisilit golgotha'</em>?  Which he assured me is no more than two days walk from your villiage."</strong><br/><br/>Lunari frowned and looked at Nirael,<strong>"It is a haunted place, a burial ground, and the spirits there do not rest easily, though it should be safe enough during the day.  I understand why he would list that place, my villiage is shielded from some forms of magic, the golgotha has an ancient summoning circle.  A mage could use it as a point of reference easily enough.  Do you think we have enough coin to purchase such a service from him Mara?"</strong><br/><br/>Mara licked her lips and swallowed nervously,<strong>"No, he wasn't interested in coin... not entirely.  He was more interested in trading for any magical items we might part with.  But that's not all.  He's a primal mage like Nirael..." </strong>she paused and looked at Lunari and added,<strong> "...he said he learned from the best, from your father.  One of the stipulations of the cost would be that he'd want to get to know each of us very personally..."  </strong>She looked at Nirael and nodded,<strong>"...each of us.  And by the warm seed still cooling in my stomach, I can promise you he wants more than just a conversation over a cup of tea."</strong><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">ooc</div><div class="spoiler_body">You receive a +2 bonus to any charisma related checks when Nirael is dealing with Lunari for the next 6 days (this includes any future preform sex checks).</div></div>