The Princess' New Life (Stephanie, Keelan)
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				Title: <strong>The Princess' New Life (Stephanie, Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Stephanie</strong> on <strong>13-07-2010, 03:30:27</strong>
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				&nbsp; &nbsp;Autumn was at an end, a thin blanket of snow covered the landscape to herald the coming of winter.&nbsp; This, as had been the case for the past eight years, was what marked Princess Lesaana's return to the Academy.&nbsp; The royal Academy was she spent the four coldest months of the year.&nbsp; It was fortunate, that rarely were any of those classes she took held outside the warmth of the main building.&nbsp; Roaring fires, and hot tea and a feast each night made the stay much more comfortable.&nbsp; In truth, Lesaana quite enjoyed her time there.&nbsp; Away from the palace where her mother constantly pestered her about how a princess should behave.&nbsp; It bothered her to no end.&nbsp; She herself was never to become queen, but still the queen insisted that as the sister to the future ruler Lesaana should conduct herself in a manner befitting royalty, as that is what a princess was.&nbsp; She sniffed at the irony of the situation; she was the princess, supposedly second in rank only to the king and queen and three older sisters, yet she was not allowed to do the things that the commoners were able to.&nbsp; It was ridiculous, her mother wouldn't even let her ride a horse.&nbsp; Going to the archery range was of course out of the question. Now, that isn't to say there are no perks, and she would never give up her royalty for the common life.&nbsp; It was just frustrating sometimes, not being able to do the things you want because you might get hurt.&nbsp; It was all quite enough to push the girl near the edge, and just when she thought she was about to fall over, the time came to leave for the mountains.&nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; It was a four days ride up to the mountain school, and the last of those days was the hardest.&nbsp; There was a steep mountain pass the company had to navigate through.&nbsp; It was narrow and the carriages and carts were just thin enough to make it.&nbsp; This combined with the slippery hard packed snow and steep ascent made it dangerous and difficult.&nbsp; As the first of the guards approached, he signaled for all his men to dismount.&nbsp; They would be forced to continue on foot, guiding the horses up the rocky passage for risk of an animal breaking it's leg.&nbsp; Even the princess herself would be made to travel on foot.&nbsp; Despite the never ending apologies from the guards, Lesaana truly didn't mind the walk.&nbsp; At home she was forced to take every luxury imaginable, not that that is such a bad thing, but it would got tiresome for the girl.&nbsp; She enjoyed being told no, it gave her a very curious thrill.&nbsp; It was odd, she thought she was perhaps a tad unstable sometimes.&nbsp; But no matter, she would not complain of the hike.&nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp; The trek was uneventful for the first half an hour, no one slipped or injured themselves in any way.&nbsp; But, something in the sky caught Lesaana's eye.&nbsp; It looked very peculiar to her, like a bird flying through the air that had somehow been lit on fire.&nbsp; It wasn't until the object got closer that she realized what it was.&nbsp; A burning arrow struck one of the carts filled with hay for the animals.&nbsp; It immediately went up in a red blaze.&nbsp; She panicked as two of the royal guards fell to the ground in a motionless heap; one with an arrow through his head, the other pierced in his heart.&nbsp; Four men, armed with spears and a buckler sprang from within a dark cave.&nbsp; One missed his target, but the other three were more accurate.&nbsp; Killing two guards and a servant.&nbsp; Lesaana watched in horror as her convoy was slaughtered.&nbsp; The guards attempted to fight back, a few even managing to kill, or at least maim their opponent.&nbsp; But it was a losing battle, and the princess knew these men were after her.&nbsp; She did not want to leave this people to die, but there was little she could do to help.&nbsp; She was unarmed, untrained and small in stature.&nbsp; To flee was her only option.&nbsp; But where?&nbsp; The rocky walls would be impossible to climb.&nbsp; Sure she would be killed, Lesaana began to run up the path, dodging blades of clashing steel as she fled.&nbsp; A small goat path filled her with hope.&nbsp; She turned up it, running with all she had.<br><br>&nbsp; It was unclear how far, or how long she had run when the princess finally stopped for a breath.&nbsp; The rocky terrain had formed into a thick forest at some point during her retreat.&nbsp; She couldn't remember when, flight had been all that was on her mind.&nbsp; But now, a different feeling stirred inside her.&nbsp; Despair.&nbsp; She was no longer afraid for her life in the same way, but as she looked around she began to realize she was utterly lost.&nbsp; The only thing that drove her to continue was the sound of a flowing stream.&nbsp; She headed in the direction the sound was coming from, and it didn't take long before she found the source.&nbsp; A clear mountain creek.<br><br>She nearly dove into the water.&nbsp; Splashing it onto her face, uncaring of the chilled air outside.&nbsp; In truth, it wasn't all that cold just yet, but it was definitely no longer summer.&nbsp; &nbsp;Lesaana drank from the water, cupping her hands and feeling it with the refreshing liquid.&nbsp; She did this for a long while before her exhaustion really began to set in.&nbsp; Slumping back against a tree, she intended to take only a moment's rest before continuing on.&nbsp; Her head sank, her golden locks a frizzled mess.&nbsp; The white, fur-lined cloak she wore atop her dress was the only insulation she had for the cool evening.&nbsp; But even without warmth, she slept that night without waking until late the next morning.<br>&nbsp; &nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Princess' New Life (Stephanie, Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>13-07-2010, 07:05:29</strong>
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				Snow was everywhere throughout the dense forest, though light enough that it served as little more than a reminder that it was going to get even colder.&nbsp; For most that meant staying indoors more and hanging around the main fireplace, or for those who traveled often it meant that conditions would be both harsher and more difficult in the days to come.&nbsp; For Brenna, as she traveled off the beaten path along a mountain creek, the winter meant a change in threats, ones furrier and hardier to compensate for the cold, and ones who could use the deeper snow that would come later to better their advantage.&nbsp; To a multi-talented, multi-occupational martialist such as Brenna, such tactical analyses were just simply part of life.<br><br>Clad in winter garb, complete with fur-lining from the boots to the gloves and a full fur cloak about her body, Brenna was apparently quite comfortable given the situation, possibly even a little warm with all the walking she'd been doing.&nbsp; The pack she wore seemed a tad too small for the sort of gear she needed to carry, and she certainly didn't appear to be too weighed down.&nbsp; Upon her back there was also what appeared to be a bow and some arrows, while beneath her cloak at her waist there was a sword, with a dagger at her back.&nbsp; When taken with her height, and the fact that, though beautiful and certainly shapely in all the right ways, she was quite obviously someone who frequented physical activity, it all portrayed Brenna as just what she was: a warrior.<br><br>This warrior had opted to leave the known path in favor of following this creek down to a town nearer to the base, so that she at least had a source of water to drink regularly.&nbsp; What the beautiful, medium-haired brunette hadn't been expecting was to find another human along the same trail that she was taking.&nbsp; Cautious in her approach of the woman that didn't move the slightest in either recognition or reaction, and then figured the woman to have suffered the worst fate the cold wilderness had to offer in such... light fabrics.&nbsp; She checked; there was a pulse, so she was alive, and had color yet so she was tolerating the cold well enough, but likely not for long.&nbsp; Who and what was she, this golden-headed fallen angel who was easily a head shorter than her?&nbsp; She had to have been either rich or pampered, whomever she was; her clothing, save for the dirt, may have been light, but it was of excellent quality.<br><br>Trying her best, and failing, to rouse the woman short of striking her (she feared she'd break her!), Brenna scooped her up in her arms, an easy enough task, and took her a bit further inland from the creek, where there was not so much snow due to all the thick trees.&nbsp; Shirking her own cloak and wrapping the young blonde in it, the warrior formed camp nearby, which basically meant a fire not far from her and no tent in such dry and&nbsp; clear weather.&nbsp; Sitting opposite the sleeping woman, Brenna couldn't help but admire her with her own aqua eyes, noting how flawless and beautiful the other woman was, despite her hair being a bit of a mess at the moment.&nbsp; Truly a beautiful woman... but who was she?<br><br>By the next morning, Brenna would be awake and eating, the fire still going or being recently lit anew, by the time her companion would be awakening.&nbsp; Hearing the sound of the other woman stirring, the warrioress looked up from the fire she had simply been watching.<br><br>"Ah, the angel awakens.&nbsp; Just in time to share a ration." she remarked, smiling at the young woman, breaking part of her dry ration off and holding it up "You alright?&nbsp; You can feel all your limbs, and you're warm, right?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Princess' New Life (Stephanie, Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Stephanie</strong> on <strong>13-07-2010, 07:58:17</strong>
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				Lesaana awoke to the sound of an unfamiliar voice.&nbsp; She looked up, her groggy eyes glazed with early morning fatigue.&nbsp; Her first thought was that she had died, and this beautiful woman was her guide, here to escort her to the afterlife.&nbsp; But that thought would soon prove false as the stinging bite of winter chilled her to the core.&nbsp; No, she had not died.&nbsp; Nor was this a dream. <br><br>&nbsp;She stared at the brunette sitting across from her.&nbsp; This stranger, in her thick winter garb with a bow and quiver of arrows resting next to her had the look of a warrior.&nbsp; Or at the very least a highly skilled tracker or hunter.&nbsp; Lesaana began to fear that this was in fact one of the rogue's that attacked her convoy.&nbsp; Though, the words she offered seemed genuine, it sounded as if she actually cared for the well-being of strange girl she found lost in the wood.&nbsp; Still, trust was not something the princess handed out so readily, especially given the events that led up to this strange forest meeting.<br><br>Pulling her knees in towards her chest, Lesaana clutched the cloak that had been placed around her shoulders.&nbsp; She inched herself closer to the fire and extended a hand to take the parcel of food offered her.&nbsp; It didn't last long, she slipped it into her mouth and barely allowed herself time to chew before swallowing.&nbsp; She had spent much energy the night before fleeing from her ambushers, and in the cold winter air, you need all the food you can get.&nbsp; She outstretched her palms towards the fire.&nbsp; Still she did not speak. For the next few minutes Lesaana simply stared deep into the flickering flame.&nbsp; Her thoughts occupied on the events of the previous night.<br><br><em>How could this have happened?</em> She went over that thought repeatedly.&nbsp; They dozens of sentries scouting the trail to make sure it was safe.&nbsp; Her mother had even sent a small band of highly trained knights to go on a day ahead of the princess.&nbsp; By all rights this should have been impossible.&nbsp; Everything possible was done to ensure an ambush could not have happened, yet it did.&nbsp; It not only happened, it succeeded.&nbsp; It succeeded with, as far as the princess could tell, little to no casualties.&nbsp; How they had been duped so easily, Lesaana did not know.&nbsp; One thing she knew for sure, however, those men who attacked would be scouring the forest to find her even now.&nbsp; It was by pure luck they weren't able to locate her the night before.&nbsp; If they indeed did not.&nbsp; Lesaana's gaze switched now from the fire back to the face of this oddly garbed woman.&nbsp; <br><br>"Are you going to kill me now?" She asked at last.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Princess' New Life (Stephanie, Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>13-07-2010, 10:11:11</strong>
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				The girl didn't seem keen on speaking, not that Brenna minded.&nbsp; She tossed her part of the ration anyway, and it was gone not too long after that.&nbsp; Adjusting herself and moving closer to the flame, Brennan watched the girl contemplate something or another, apparently lost in her own thoughts.&nbsp; Brenna left the girl alone to her thoughts, opting to watch her beautiful face, though it was eerily blank.<br><br>Finishing off her own ration, she found herself locking eyes with the blonde once more.&nbsp; Then she asked a question: was Brenna going to kill her now?&nbsp; The idea alone was outrageous; why would the warrioress go so far as to halt her travel for the night prematurely, build a camp to keep the woman warm, give up her warmest article of clothing, <em>and</em> then give her some of her own food.&nbsp; Still, the girl was quite serious about the question, so looking the blonde in the eyes and giving her a smile she prayed would be as disarming as she meant it to be, Brenna gave the girl her response.<br><br>"No, I'd never dream of harming you." she said with the utmost seriousness "But if you're asking, then that means you fear that someone out there plans to kill you, giving you concern."<br><br>That certainly would explain why she found the woman without a pack, poorly dressed for the conditions, and generally as someone not quite fitting in with the sort of person who'd travel out this way on purpose.&nbsp; Still, who would want to kill such an absolutely stunning woman?&nbsp; They would have to be absolutely insane, but nonetheless this woman seemed to have a legitimate concern.&nbsp; Might as well help out the young lady and ease her conscience a bit, right?<br><br>"Tell you what though, I'm a bit of an adventurer, and you look like you need some help.&nbsp; Luckily, I happen to specialize in helping people with all sorts of problems." Brenna explained, smiling as she spoke "So here's what I'm offering: you hire me to become your bodyguard, I protect you from whoever it is that you feel is trying to kill you, and in turn you... well, I guess I don't really have anything you'd <em>have</em> to do for me!"<br><br>She let out a short laugh, hoping to help the other woman's poorer mood, take her mind off of things.<br><br>"Hell, normally I'd charge for my services, but for someone as cute as you I guess I'll work for free!" she continued, smiling all the wild "What d'ya say?&nbsp; Sound like a good idea, hon?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Princess' New Life (Stephanie, Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Stephanie</strong> on <strong>13-07-2010, 16:18:13</strong>
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				Lesaana stared this very intuitive woman.&nbsp; It did rouse some suspicion that she had been so quick to work out that the princess was indeed being pursued by her would be killers.&nbsp; It was odd how a traumatic event could change a person so radically.&nbsp; Lesaana had never been one to question a person's honesty; even in politics when there were so many shrewd men trying to weasel their way into more power.&nbsp; No, she had always been somewhat of a trusting person, even to the point where it could be considered a fault.&nbsp; She had always tried to give others the benefit of the doubt, and firmly believed in second chances.&nbsp; One of the few lessons she had learned from her father: Mercy and forgiveness were qualities all people sought, but few possessed. Well, the princess would not forgive this warrior if she was indeed one of the bandits that had tried to take her life, or worse.&nbsp; But, for now it seemed, it was not forgiveness that was necessary, rather thanks.&nbsp; She owed this woman her life, if what she said was true.<br><br>"I'm sorry." She said after realizing she had been staring. Her gaze fell to the snow covered forest floor. "I didn't mean to offend you.&nbsp; I was only scared."&nbsp; It was the truth, Lesaana was frightened more than she could remember being at any point in her life. "I guess I should thank you..." She trailed off and looked back up at the other woman. "I'm sorry, what might I call you?"<br><br>She listened to the woman as she made her offer.&nbsp; Protection was something she could use right now, and a guide to keep her alive in this thick wood.&nbsp; In truth, it would more likely end up being starvation, or the freezing cold of winter that resulted in her death, rather than those men who were chasing her.&nbsp; A fresh snowfall had since covered her tracks from the night before, and even now there were white flakes floating down from the heavens. That, she thought, would make it difficult to track.&nbsp; But what did she know?&nbsp; The deepest she had ever been within a forest was to a point where the outside world could still be seen.&nbsp; No, Lesaana did not have any notion that she was some sort of adventurer.&nbsp; It was simply common sense, to her.&nbsp; The tracks she made were covered in snow, there could be no other way to find her.&nbsp; Perhaps there was, she did not know.<br><br>Lesaana arched an amused eyebrow at the notion of her paying for this woman's services.&nbsp; At first she thought the flattery was because she recognized her, and sought a reward.&nbsp; But now, it seemed, her words were genuine and this forest-dweller had no idea of who she was.&nbsp; The princess felt her ego twitch, everyone in the realm should know my face.&nbsp; A slight tinge of anger began to rise up in the girl's belly, but she soon repressed it to nothing.&nbsp; There was no cause for rage. They were far from any substantial civilization, of that she was sure.&nbsp; Perhaps she had never seen any of the royal portraits.&nbsp; Either way, it was time to introduce herself.&nbsp; "You do not know who I am, do you?" There was a hint of arrogance in her tone, something she had not intended, but through years of being recognized and pampered due to your name, it came natural.&nbsp; "I am the daughter of king Braemus and queen Leehliana, fourth in line to the throne."&nbsp; It wasn't until after the words had left her mouth that she stopped to consider it was possibly a bad idea to reveal her identity to this stranger.&nbsp; It was likely those men who attacked her convoy were not the only ones interested in her head.&nbsp; Her overly trusting nature was shining through yet again. <br><br>She stared at the other woman, waiting for her reaction. Hoping desperately this was a maiden of honour, rather than one who would sell her soul for riches.&nbsp; Lesaana could offer a reward? But what did she have to offer? She doubted she could make it back home, even with the protection of this new guardian.&nbsp; Protection throughout the forest was one thing, but in the open road she doubted even she could stand up to a small army.&nbsp; "I would appreciate your protection." She said quietly at last. "But, I am afraid I do not have any riches to offer.&nbsp; Perhaps if I am able to return home safely..." She trailed off, it saddened her to think it would likely be many a long month before she could lay eyes on any familiar faces again.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Princess' New Life (Stephanie, Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>13-07-2010, 20:35:58</strong>
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				"My name is Breena, and no harm no foul with the accusation." Brenna replied when asked her name "And you're quite welcome."<br><br>Not that she'd leave a girl like her out in he snow overnight like that anyway, but she figured that was a piece of information worthy of <em>not</em> mentioning.&nbsp; The woman's eyebrow arched rather high, apparently finding her offer a tad incredulous.&nbsp; Arrogant tone aside, which Brenna wasn't particularly fond of in the slightest, Brenna had to admit that she didn't know who the woman was, but should she?<br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"I am the daughter of king Braemus and queen Leehliana, fourth in line to the throne."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Brenna's own eyebrow arched, this time finding Lesaana's statement to be a tad incredulous.&nbsp; True, she had no idea what Lesaana was supposed to look like, yet the blonde hair and the girl's face did remind her of a picture she'd seen once of the queen... and that would certainly explain why she feared that she'd be killed, though Brenna suspected that any smart captor would instead hold her ransom.&nbsp; She eventually gave a slow nod in understanding, reevaluating the current situation.<br><br>Quietly, much quieter and less 'princess-y' than her last statement, Lesaana stated she'd 'appreciate' Brenna's protection, which was certainly a wordy way of putting it, and that while she had no riches to offer... and then she appeared saddened after mentioning getting back home.&nbsp; Brenna could relate; when her family was still around, she sorely missed being apart from them, and she missed them often.&nbsp; It would certainly take a while for her to get back home to the palace, especially given the circumstances.<br><br>Thinking about it some more, Brenna realized that something had to happen to all the guards she had with her for the princess to end up so far away from any road unattended.&nbsp; That meant that either a large group, or a few powerful warriors had taken to apprehending her, and where there is one group there is bound to be others seeking the princess' head.&nbsp; There were bound to be many enemies of the king, and a princess, no matter which one, practically alone in the middle of nowhere was a perfect opportunity for any of the king's dissenters.<br><br>She'd been silent for a time, apparently contemplating the situation.&nbsp; Standing up suddenly, blades clinking at her side, she walked around the fire and plopped down next to the princess, facing the warm fire with her.<br><br>"Le... wait, fourth in line... yeah, Lesaana." she began, still smiling "I'd be more than happy to protect and guide you, all the way back home if you wish, and I said I'd work free for a cute girl like you now, didn't I?"<br><br>Turning to look at her again, she gave her a wide grin.<br><br>"We'll have to lay down a few ground rules though, first and foremost being that you don't tell <em>anyone</em> you're a princess, and you don't act like one; it'll draw too much attention, and if someone's looking for you, then that's a surefire way to get caught." Brenna continued, watching the Lesaana's beautiful eyes for responses "Besides, it'll go much more smoothly if I don't have to keep calling you 'princess' all the time; in small groups like this, subtlety and blending in with the crowd are the best ways to avoid trouble."<br><br>She wrapped a arm around the girl, bringing her in a bit closer to her in a bit of a hug.<br><br>"Think you can handle that, hon?&nbsp; It's really the only rule set in stone anyway."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Princess' New Life (Stephanie, Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Stephanie</strong> on <strong>13-07-2010, 22:13:08</strong>
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				Lesaana looked into Brenna's eyes, they seemed so warm; so genuine.&nbsp; She was beginning to think this woman truly did not have any ulterior motive for saving her from the snow.&nbsp; The look on her face made it obvious to the princess that Brenna truly had no idea who she was before her confession.&nbsp; And now that she did know, her attitude seemed to change very little, if at all.&nbsp; "You really did just save me out of the kindness of your heart." She said at last, a small smile beginning to grow on her face as her blue eyes examined this woman who had so selflessly save her from an icy grave.<br><br>The princess began to appreciate for the first time Brenna's beauty.&nbsp; She truly was the living heroine from all the stories her mother read to her as a child.&nbsp; That flowing hair, dark like the trees that surrounded her.&nbsp; That body, so feminine and pure, yet strong and powerful as any soldier she had ever known.&nbsp; It gave Lesaana the strangest feeling of security, more even than she felt within the walls of her palace home.&nbsp; There, she was always told to be wary of those who would seek her demise; as a way to indirectly target the queen.&nbsp; No, here she was in the protection of this warrior.&nbsp; The thought sent a small wave of heat throughout her body.&nbsp; "I am glad to have met you." Her tone made it sound as though the meeting was mutual, like she had as much say in the matter as Brenna.&nbsp; It was her royal arrogance shining through again, even if unintentional.<br><br>Smiling that Brenna, at the very least, remembered her name. "Yes, princess Lesaana." She said with a pleased nod.&nbsp; It seemed quite proper for her to remind her new friend that she was indeed the princess.&nbsp; Perhaps that would earn her something more to eat.&nbsp; But instead this forest woman went on, speaking of rules.<br><br><em>She thinks to give me rules?</em> Lesaana sniffed at the absurd notion, but decided not to interrupt Brenna's speech.&nbsp; Ridiculous as it may be; she was the princess, the only ones with the authority to give her rules were her mother and father.&nbsp; Perhaps her older sister as well, and of course the Head Mistress at the academy.&nbsp; A frown covered her face as she was reminded of just how many people tried to control her life.&nbsp; But now, she was the only royalty; she would be handing out the rules.&nbsp; Or so she thought.<br><br>However, Lesaana had to admit those guidelines did make sense.&nbsp; Annoyed that she couldn't dispute them she instead would make it seem like her idea.&nbsp; "Yes, I think it would be best if you no longer refer to me as 'princess'. I don't want to make it any easier for those men trying to kill me." She failed to realize she had yet to mention the reason she was so alone, deep in these dark woods. "It may be awkward at first, but I do insist." She finished with a nod. Pleased with herself, Brenna would see that she was not one to take orders; at least not anymore, and especially not from a commoner.&nbsp; Yes, this was good. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Princess' New Life (Stephanie, Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>13-07-2010, 23:20:05</strong>
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				"Yep, just out of the kindness of my heart, hon." Brenna replied when the princess made the comment about it,which was complimented by a smile that worked beautifully with the girl's pleasant features.<br><br>Brenna watched as the woman seemed to gaze at her a bit differently than she had been.&nbsp; No, this one was a closer observation, admiration... possibly.&nbsp; Regardless, the warrior found the younger woman absolutely adorable when she blushed and spoke of the pleasure she felt at their meeting, trying to make it seemed like she'd planned this.&nbsp; Brenna made no comment on it though, just smiled even wider.&nbsp; She also held back a small chuckle when the woman reiterated herself as 'princess' Lesaana; what a personality this woman had!<br><br>Then, when she spoke of rules, Lesaana let out a snort.&nbsp; Probably a bad choice of words on her part, watching as Lesaana's face twisted into a frown.&nbsp; Finally though, she seemed to realize what a good idea it was, and again responded in such a fashion to make it seem like it was hers.&nbsp; Must be something about being a princess, Brenna figured, and allowed herself a small chuckle.<br><br>"As <em>odd</em> as it may be, I'll <em>try</em> not to call you 'princess,' Lesaana." she replied, her tone laced with a joking sense of sarcasm as she got to her feet "Now though, it's about time we got moving; it's getting late, and you can hold onto my cloak for warmth."<br><br>A wave of her hand, and the fire that had once been roaring in front of them snuffed out in a big cloud of smoke, a brief breeze rushing towards the center from all directions.&nbsp; She then grabbed her pack and bow, pulling another dry ration out of her pack and strapping the latter set of weaponry on her back.&nbsp; She also noted that Lesaana stated 'those men,' which implied that something had happened involving group of people, be it an ambush or otherwise.&nbsp; Brenna, however, saw no reason to ask the woman to recite the events; why drudge up what must be a bad memory at this point?<br><br>"You can have this if you're still hungry; mind you I plan to hunt our dinner for tonight at some point." Brenna said as she tossed the dry ration to her friend with a smile "Oh, and in case you haven't noticed: I haven't called you 'princess' anything, not a once since you told me who you were."<br><br>Whether or not Lesaana saw it the same way, Brenna meant the last statement both pleasantly and as a sign of respect.&nbsp; Calling her princess meant that all she saw was a woman of royalty in Brenna's eyes, whereas calling her just by her given name meant that she saw more than just the fact that she was born to a <em>really</em> well known mother and father.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">OOC: They would be heading down the mountain along the creek.</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Princess' New Life (Stephanie, Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Stephanie</strong> on <strong>14-07-2010, 00:21:45</strong>
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				Lesaana smiled at Brenna.&nbsp; She thought herself quite lucky to have been found by such an honest, and warm woman.&nbsp; It seemed fate had smiled upon her, the way she saw it the chance that she was found first by Brenna, rather than those wicked men was slight to say the least.&nbsp; But, that is what had occurred, and she would not complain.<br><br>Lesaana frowned at the Brenna. She could easily tell their was a hint of sarcasm in her voice.&nbsp; The woman was patronizing her!&nbsp; It annoyed the princess to no end, and just as she was about to open her mouth to speak; Brenna interrupted and made another command of her own.&nbsp; No, she didn't bother to ask the princess if she was ready to get moving, she simply said it was time. Pursing her lips Lesaana looked up into the sky, the sun was still low on the eastern horizon. "Late?" She asked in a bewildered tone. "It can't be more than an hour past dawn!"<br><br>But rather than Brenna realizing her mistake, that it was indeed not late; she stood up and waved her hand which seemed to be followed by a harsh wind, enough to kill the flame.&nbsp; Her eyes moved from the smoking ashes, back to Brenna, shocked, as she obviously was, it took her a moment to find any words. "You...You are a mage then?" It was by no means the first time she had encountered a magic-user, but the girl thought them all to be either in the palace as advisers to her mother and father, or at the mages tower on the far side of the realm.&nbsp; Never did she look for it in a rugged woman, beautiful though she was, wandering about the cold mountain forest. "Why do you live out here.&nbsp; My mother pays her advisers quite well, and the mages in the tower do have a very comfortable life.&nbsp; They would take you in, I'm sure." Perhaps, she thought, Brenna had not mentioned it because she did not wish to speak of it. <em>Maybe I should not have brought it up?</em> She thought silently to herself as a ration was offered her.<br><br>Taking the parcel of food without argument, Lesaana stared at it for a moment. "You mean to say there will be no noon-time meal?" She asked, her tone was indignant.&nbsp; How was one to go without three square meals per day.&nbsp; Not to mention, these rations could barely be considered breakfast. "Couldn't you catch a fish, or something?" She asked nodding over to the stream flowing beside them. "Or have you not some bread or cheese packed with you?" Looking at the leather bag Brenna had next to her, Lesaana was sure it must contain some form of food. <br><br>She frowned at the comment made by the warrior. <em>She is making fun of you.</em> The thought produced quite the displeased look from the princess.&nbsp; One that she was sure would have Brenna fumbling an apology as it did in the palace when a commoner said something she did not enjoy.&nbsp; But, it seemed Brenna did not have the same respect, the same fear of royalty as most in the kingdom did.&nbsp; She seemed to simply be a friendly heroine to her damsel in distress.&nbsp; Standing up, Lesaana shook the dust and snow from her riding skirt.&nbsp; Clutching the cloak tightly around her shoulders; she supposed she would have to be ready to go.<br><br>The walk down along the stream was pleasant enough, if slightly cool.&nbsp; The slope seemed to descend rather than making for a difficult walk up the mountain, which Lesaana was quite happy to live with.&nbsp; Eventually she looked over to Brenna, realizing she had know idea where her guide was off to. "Where are you taking me?" The forest was unfamiliar, she only had a vague idea of the direction of travel, due to the fact she knew they were going down the mountain.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Princess' New Life (Stephanie, Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>14-07-2010, 01:27:32</strong>
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				"An hour past dawn means I'd be thirty minutes down the road by this point." Brenna replied, noting the frown on the princess' face.<br><br>After her brief display of magic, Lesaana questioned her as to why she lived where she lived.&nbsp; True, she could have been a mage cloistered up in the mages tower, and true she could have gotten work at the palace as an adviser and had a comfortable living.&nbsp; So then, why was she an adventurer and not some highly paid, cushy mage?"<br><br>"Never really had the opportunity, I guess." she replied with a shrug "Besides, I like it out here like this, and I can do more than sit around figuring out how to make prettier, unnecessarily intricate spells, just to say I could."<br><br>At the mention of food, the princess yet again seemed indignant in her response.&nbsp; Noon-time meal?&nbsp; Cheese crackers?&nbsp; She carried the rations because, while they were not particularly filling, they were so damn healthy they could keep you running for a long time.&nbsp; They also cost less, and it wasn't as if she was rolling in gold coin.<br><br>"If we get far enough before noon, we'll be able to try to get something for lunch no problem,&nbsp; All I've got are the rations on me; they're cheap and pretty damn good for you, trust me.&nbsp; Lunch'll likely be fish though, so we can have that then."<br><br>Brenna noted that the princess didn't like that she was telling her what to do.&nbsp; Then again, the 'princess' likely wasn't too used to following orders, more along the lines of giving them.&nbsp; Then again, so was Brenna, and she wasn't commanding around infinitely loyal servants and soldiers; she was ordering around <em>equals</em>, many of whom were tough, talented men with ego's bigger than the swords they often wielded.&nbsp; Sadly, Brenna had never been too good at following orders, and given that out of the two of them <em>she</em> was the one who was the expert in this situation, Brenna figured the princess would just have to suck it up and deal with it for a while.&nbsp; She did hope the two of them could get along better; Lesaana really was a pretty little thing, somewhat literally as Brenna was easily a head taller than the princess, though admittedly she was taller than the average woman.<br><br>Then, after a bit of travel, the princess posed yet another question: where were they going?&nbsp; Fair enough a question, it would seem.<br><br>"Well, right now we're just going to keep following the creek.&nbsp; In about a half-day's travel, the creek should run into a larger river.&nbsp; A day and a half travel from there, and we should be running into a town I've been to before: Tarnwood." Brenna explained as she carefully navigated the snow covered terrain, making sure to keep a pace that she knew the princess could handle easily enough "That's why I said we'd have fish for lunch, if we got far enough.&nbsp; Once we get to Tarnwood, we can get more supplies, buy us both some better clothing and gear, and maybe even-"<br><br>A loud <em>snap</em> went off from deeper up the hillside, and Brenna stopped in an instant, her hand on her weapon.<br><br>"Hold it Le!" she hissed out, her tone sharp and sudden a she looked around in search of whatever had made that noice...<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">OOC: I think her getting mad at the order would work out great, which she'd likely do anyway.&nbsp; You can also decide on the foe</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Princess' New Life (Stephanie, Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Stephanie</strong> on <strong>14-07-2010, 02:06:42</strong>
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				Lesaana struggled to keep up with her guide as she was led down the creek.&nbsp; It wasn't fair, those long legs Brenna had, not to mention the princess didn't exactly have footwear suited for this sort of travel.&nbsp; Either way, Brenna showed no sign of slowing, even when Lesaana fell behind and she had to run a few paces to catch up. "Is it really necessary to walk so fast?" Asked the princess, finally fed up with constantly having to run to keep up.&nbsp; She was sure there was no reason they had to keep such a pace, especially so early in the morning. <br><br>For the next while Lesaana remained quiet, it took too much of her focus to keep up with this long legged woman.&nbsp; She offered no response to any of the comments Brenna had in regards to lunch; thinking about it would only make her hungrier, so she tried her best to simply ignore it and press on.&nbsp; A task that became increasingly difficult as the day drew on.&nbsp; Her legs began to ache, a burn in her thighs was almost too much to bear.&nbsp; But despite her many subtle hints that she would like a rest, Brenna kept up the pace; neither slowing nor stopping.<br><br><em>At least</em> Lesaana thought to herself <em>We are headed to a settlement.&nbsp; Maybe she will indulge me with a suitable bed.</em> A slight tinge of guilt began to rise from the pit of her stomach.&nbsp; She wasn't exactly being grateful for Brenna saving her life, she thought perhaps a little more gratitude would be a nice change of pace.&nbsp; "I do appreciate your help." She said at last. A few deep breaths would be required before speaking again. "I perhaps have seemed a little ungrateful to this point, but I do not mean to act that way. I am just not used to--." She was suddenly cut off by a sharp command.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Hold it Le!" she hissed out, her tone sharp and sudden a she looked around in search of whatever had made that noice...</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Lesaana pursed her lips at the rude interruption. "You listen here.&nbsp; I was simply trying to thank you for your help, and what do you do?" Shaking her head she gave Brenna no time to respond. "You simply bark yet another order. Well, I have news for you Brenna. I am not one of your drunken pub friends, I am the princess and I will take no orders from you no matter what you---" She was cut off yet again, this time by a loud groan coming from behind her.&nbsp; As she turned something struck her hard in the chest. Her body flew at least 15 feet and landed flat on the snow, luckily for her in a build up of powder.&nbsp; Still, the air had been knocked from her lungs as she lay their in a heap.<br><br>The force behind that powerful swing, was an ugly thing.&nbsp; It stood easily twelve feet in the air, a bald head with ghastly feature and a nose like that of a pig.&nbsp; For ears it had simple two holes in the sides of it head with only a slight bulge of skin surrounding them.&nbsp; It's skin a pale green to the point it was nearly gray.&nbsp; A troll, Lesaana thought as she stared at the enormous beast who had turned it's attention to Brenna.&nbsp; She had heard stories of such things, but never thought to encounter one herself.&nbsp; The princess tried to rise to her feet, she thought Brenna would flee at which point the lazy creature would turn back to her, but it was no use.&nbsp; She collapsed down in a heap.&nbsp; She was done for; except, Brenna did not run, instead, to Lesaana's surprise, the woman stood up to the massive beast. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Princess' New Life (Stephanie, Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>14-07-2010, 03:04:02</strong>
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				Lesaana started in on her anew, apparently unleashing her royal wrath upon Brenna.&nbsp; Now was <em>really</em> not the time though; she'd heard what she thought was a footfall, but Lesaana's <em>bitching</em> wasn't helping her to be able to hear where they were coming from.&nbsp; Gritting her teeth and letting loose a growl, she turned to the princess and yelled.<br><br>"Le, SHUT THE FU-"<br><br>A large, greyish object launched the princess past her with great force, Brenna turning and following the woman as she landed on soft snow, still moving but apparently not much.&nbsp; Snapping back the other direction, Brenna was able to just barely dodge a large, flying fist heading in her own direction, leaping and rolling out of the way as her blade rang loose from her scabbard into her hand.&nbsp; Back on her feet, she was able to accurately size up her foe, who was over twice her height easily.<br><br>"Troll!&nbsp; Shit!" she muttered as she watched the beast practically leap forward and take another swing in her direction.<br><br>She leaped forward and rolled again, her hand amassing and lighting with flame that splashed across the full back of the troll a moment later, causing him to scream with pain.&nbsp; Another swing and she ducked, but not before she slashed across it's wrist in full, covering her blade in it's green blood.&nbsp; Second arm followed, and she leaped over it with ease, clearly jumping higher than any normal human could pull off without magical aid, but unfortunately it seemed that the troll was a&nbsp; bit too quick, backhanding Brenna midair and launching her full on into a tree some twenty feet away.<br><br>She screamed as a sharp pain tore through her forearm, and another different sort of pain shot through her shoulder with a loud <em>pop</em>.&nbsp; Falling to the ground, she saw the stick jammed through her forearm, and she couldn't move her shoulder, but it didn't seem broken.&nbsp; Growling almost like a feral beast, she stood and gripped her weapon until her knuckles were white, her other arm hanging limp at her left side.&nbsp; A loud, echoing roar began to emanate from Brenna's weapon, and it began to glow and flash as the troll lumbered over to her, preparing to swing again.<br><br>Suddenly, Brenna shot forward with astounding speed, shoving her longsword up to the hilt into the beast's right shoulder, causing it to howl in agony.&nbsp; At least, that was before the arcing electricity began ripping across his flesh, causing a persistent roar of thunder as the beast spasmed and shook.&nbsp; Eventually, the beast began to smoke, it's flesh blackening before the perpetual thunder and lightning stopped.&nbsp; Brenna jumped back to the ground as the beast fell backwards, still smoldering in the snow.<br><br>Several heavy, deep breaths before she shook the blood off her blade and sheathed it.&nbsp; Next was to pull out the stick, which hurt like a bitch and nearly had her swearing again.&nbsp; Then, wandering over to a tree, she slammed her shoulder as hard as she could into it, popping the dislocated little bastard back into place with enough pain to elicit a loud cry of "<em>fuck</em>!"<br><br>That said and done, though she was still bleeding from the puncture in her arm, she wandered over to where Lesaana lay in a heap.&nbsp; Kneeling at her side, she quickly opened up the cloak, and then unceremoniously tore open the woman's dress to reveal her bare chest.&nbsp; Too focused to not the woman's attractive assets, Brenna removed one of her own gloves and placed her bare hand between the woman's beautiful breasts.&nbsp; Her hand began to glow white, as did Lesaana's flesh around it as a soothing, pleasurable sensation spread throughout the younger woman's body as it healed it of any injuries.<br><br>"<em>That</em>, Lesaana, is why <em>I</em> give the orders out here." Brenna declared, her voice low and calm, yet far more forceful than anything she'd said before "Nothing around here gives two shits about whether you're a princess, and those that do likely want to <em>kill</em> you, <em>rape</em> you, or <em>sell</em> you.&nbsp; You <em>will</em> listen to me...!"<br><br>She gasped the last part, her healing finishing up.&nbsp; Sadly, the most draining activity was the healing, which left her breathing heavy and a tad fatigued, catching herself with her other hand near the woman's head as the other one remain rested on Lesaana's bare chest still.&nbsp; She glanced into the woman's eyes, aqua gazing into blue.<br><br>"...because I don't want you to get hurt again..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Princess' New Life (Stephanie, Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Stephanie</strong> on <strong>14-07-2010, 06:25:32</strong>
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				Lesaana faded in and out of consciousness as the battle raged on between Brenna and this very large beast.&nbsp; She had long since given up on trying to get back to her feet.&nbsp; Her head ached, her chest felt like it had been trampled by an armored stallion.&nbsp; Eventually darkness faded across her eyes and she lay there in a motionless heap. <br><br>She awoke with a start, a sensation flooding through body like nothing she had ever felt before.&nbsp; It seemed to her like a mix of intense pleasure combined with being shoved into a pool of freezing water.&nbsp; It produced a loud gasp as the girl opened her eyes wide to see Brenna kneeling atop her body.&nbsp; Fear still filling her to the core; her last memory being the sight of Brenna being struck in mid air by the trolls powerful swing.&nbsp; But as she scanned the scene of the battle she noticed a charred heap in the form of a troll laying face down in the snow. "How?" Shaking her head she blinked and stared up at her, second time, savior.&nbsp; The woman did not look pleased.<br><br>The princess listened to her rant without posing any interruptions. She was quite taken aback by several of the warrioress' choice words.&nbsp; No one in her life had dared talk to her that way, for fear of their own life.&nbsp; By all rights she should be furious, a stiff backhand perhaps would be warranted in the situation.&nbsp; But, for some odd reason, those thoughts never even crossed Lesaana's mind.&nbsp; She simply felt like a child, being scolded by her mother.&nbsp; A stern lecture for the child's own good, for her safety.&nbsp; It was probably true, as far as she could tell; the things Brenna had said. But it wasn't the logic that made her decide it was perhaps time to start listening to this powerful beauty, it was something else, something she could not yet understand. <br><br>"I...I'm sorry." She spoke at last, the shock of what had happened simply made her speechless.&nbsp; But now, once again composed she was able to offer her apologies. <em>Why should I apologize?</em> As soon as the thought entered her mind, it was gone just as quickly.&nbsp; Brenna's firm words had, for the time, set Lesaana in her place.&nbsp; Her royal arrogance may return in time, but for now she felt as a child hoping for the forgiveness of her mother. <br><br>It was then that Lesaana finally noticed her chest was bare. Not only were two firm breasts in full view of Brenna, but the woman had a powerful hand pressed between them.&nbsp; Quickly she sat up, clutching the cloak around her shoulders to cover her breasts. "I...thank you." She whispered softly, staring down into the snow covered ground.&nbsp; The last comment Brenna made sent a warm feeling from her toes to the top of her head. <em>She really cares what happens to me. Me the person, not me the daughter of the queen.</em> "I will try to listen to you what you say.&nbsp; You do know the forest better than I." She had to add that last part to retain some of her royal dignity.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Princess' New Life (Stephanie, Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>14-07-2010, 06:58:41</strong>
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				Sitting back up, Brenna was greeted to the princess being far more demure.&nbsp; Not only that, but she apologized, and then thanked her.&nbsp; She couldn't help but give back a soft smile to the younger woman; she really was just so damn cute, even when she brought back more of her 'princess' attitude, though it was clearly only halfheartedly done.<br><br>"That's all I ask Le(OOC: pronounced 'ley;)." she replied with a soft chuckle, rather than the sarcastic response she'd used before "Now we should get moving; the troll should be attracting things that find his scent quite edible by now, so it would be best to be gone when they get here."<br><br>Standing, offering Lesaana her hand to help her up, Brenna made sure her gear was all intact and ready to go before they took off down the trail once more.&nbsp; While the fight had not taken too long, nor had it been particularly draining, the healing afterwards had done a number on Brenna's stamina.&nbsp; Not only that, but she'd only healed the actual wounds that had induced bleeding on her body, which meant that her chest, back, and arm hurt like hell.&nbsp; The combination of stamina loss and pain slowed Brenna's pace, slower than it had been before, possibly to a rate Lesaana could easily handle.<br><br>Still, it took an extra hour to get to where the creek merged with the river, and by that point Brenna's wounds were becoming quite painful.&nbsp; Looking around the area, there was a fair amount of stone ground, though it was covered in a thin layer of snow.&nbsp; The area was also a good place to try their hand at fishing, as well as to refill the waterskins in her pack.&nbsp; It also could serve another purpose too...<br><br>"Change of plans Le; we'll be camping here tonight." she explained, dropping the backpack to the ground quickly "That troll did a good number on me..."<br><br>Actually, a lot of it was the healing, but she figured that bit of information was able to be omitted.<br><br>"So, you want food, of would you like to get cleaned up first?&nbsp; I have some unscented soaps, and I'm pretty sure I can catch us a number of fish here too." she asked as she dropped her bow and quiver to the ground as well "You're call on that one, hon."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Princess' New Life (Stephanie, Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Stephanie</strong> on <strong>14-07-2010, 07:36:31</strong>
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				Lesaana slowly rose to her feet.&nbsp; Surprised at the lack of any aches or pains in her body.&nbsp; Given the force at which she was tossed aside, the princess was sure she would have broken at least one bone, if not several.&nbsp; But, as she stood, there was no pain; a subtle heat radiating within her chest seemed as the only proof that she had even be struck.&nbsp; Brenna, it seemed, was a very powerful mage indeed.&nbsp; From what she had heard from those magic users back home, healing took a lot of strength. For Brenna to have cured her broken body so completely, after she had defeated the troll, was proof she was more than just a simple novice.<br><br>She smiled at the shortened name Brenna had chosen for her.&nbsp; It was too often people would refer to her in only the most formal of ways, making Lesaana the short version.&nbsp; It was nice, it made her feel as though she had made an actual friend; rather than someone who was only interested in the power that came with being daughter to the queen.&nbsp; "There can't be anything worse in these forests than a troll?" Her tone was obviously shaken with fear.&nbsp; She had assumed that if Brenna could handle a troll so readily, anything else that might lurk these woods would be a rather simple challenge.&nbsp; Of course, Lesaana did not even consider that the warrior was simply tired.&nbsp; <br><br>And so the two began their trek once again, Lesaana had a much easier time keeping pace this time around.&nbsp; At first she believed it to be because Brenna was showing a little mercy to the much shorter legs the princess possessed, but as the pair went on, she noticed a slight wince with every step her new friend took. She realized now Brenna must not have been able to fully heal her own wounds; whether that be because she was drained too much of her energy, or simply because a mage could not heal their own body, Lesaana did not know.&nbsp; <br><br>As Brenna finally came to a halt Lesaana nearly walked straight into her back.&nbsp; Her gaze had drifted up into the sky where she noticed two eagles soaring high above the treetops.&nbsp; It made her smile, she had never stopped to notice many of the marvels nature had to offer.&nbsp; Perhaps forest life would be better than she imagined.&nbsp; "Why have we stopped?" She asked, in haste, for just as the words left her mouth she noticed the stream they had been following connected to the currents of a flowing river. <br><br>A relieved look crossed of the heated face of the princess, her hair in more of a frizzled mess than the day before and her cheeks heated from exhaustion.&nbsp; But, not wanting to sound weak to her guardian, she simply agreed that it would be in Brenna's best interest, tired as she was. "I agree.&nbsp; You look quite drained." She offered her opinion as she approached the river's edge.&nbsp; The water was really flowing fast, she thought it would be best not to get too close in case she were to slip on the snowy bank.&nbsp; "Can you catch fish in this water..." She asked quietly, in truth she had no idea how to lure a fish for she had never even seen a live fish, let alone caught one herself.&nbsp; She returned back to Brenna begin unpacking a few of things she had been carrying. "Perhaps, I will wash?" She said, taking the soaps that Brenna offered.<br><br>She made her way down to a little pool that jutted out from the edge of the river, a perfect spot to bathe she imagined.&nbsp; Slowly, she removed the cloak that had offered her warmth throughout the day.&nbsp; Next the slipped out of that dress Brenna had so rudely ripped open earlier.&nbsp; With the massive tear in the chest, it was easy enough to slip out of, her undergarments with it.&nbsp; Naked, in all her beauty, she tip-toed down to the pool's edge and dipped a single toe in the water.&nbsp; "It's freezing!" She called back to Brenna, but decided to brave it anyways.&nbsp; Slowly she entered the cool water, shivering more with each step she took until, at it's deepest point, the water covered half her bare posterior.&nbsp; She bent down into the clear liquid and lowered her head beneath the surface.&nbsp; It felt so good, even cold as it was, to get the dust and all the other things that had gathered in her blonde locks over the past two days.&nbsp; <br><br>She began to lather her body in soap, sitting down in the water as she began to adjust to the temperatures. This, she thought, was paradise. <em>It could be a little warmer though!</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Princess' New Life (Stephanie, Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>14-07-2010, 13:49:47</strong>
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				"Of course you can catch fish in there, I can show you afterwards if you'd like." Brenna responded as she cobbled together an assortment of sticks for the fire "And go ahead, soaps are already out for you, hon."<br><br>She listened as Lesaana walked towards a small off-shoot from the river that moved slow enough and looked safe enough.&nbsp; She continued to gather wood for the fire from nearby, but every now and then she would shoot a glance at the undressing woman.&nbsp; She hadn't yet seen the front side of the woman, but as Lesaana undressed to provide a rear view... Brenna couldn't help as she licked her lips somewhat hungrily.&nbsp; Such soft, fair skin, and what a nice ass...et, yes, she had nice assets, such as her ass, her shapely legs...<br><br>A slight yelp about it being freezing did bring another good laugh from Brenna, until the laugh ended up hurting her chest some more.&nbsp; Instead she decided to go ahead and build the fire, then cut to the short path by lighting the built fire on fire with a smaller fireball with a nice <em>'fwoosh'</em>.&nbsp; That done, and her body still hurting, Brenna thought up an idea, and grinned to herself.&nbsp; Walking over to Lesaana, she began removing her own clothing, carrying it with her until she was directly in front of Lesaana, topless in the cold winter air.<br><br>"You said it was too cold, right?" she commented, with a sly look on her face as she unclasped and removed her boots "I have a solution for that..."<br><br>Boots removed, she slid the rest of her clothing of slowly, standing in front of the younger woman in all her wondrous glory.&nbsp; Touching her toe to the water, steam and hissing began to emanate from the spot she touched, and the more of her body that was submerged in the water, the more steam that was produced.&nbsp; She sank in up to her neck in one go, sighing as the water began to grow warmer and warmer outward from Brenna's location.&nbsp; The heat would help her muscles, and she was sure the princess would enjoy a nice bath as well.<br><br>"Warm enough for you?" she asked, locking eyes with the other girl as she lifted herself back up so that her ample chest was out of the water, her arms on the edges of the little pool there.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Princess' New Life (Stephanie, Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Stephanie</strong> on <strong>15-07-2010, 00:03:52</strong>
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				Lesaana decided she would rather not learn to fish.&nbsp; Such slimy creatures, vile and disgusting until cooked, and the way the wriggled and flopped about.&nbsp; It was not for her, she would be more than happy to let Brenna do the fishing, and the hunting too for that matter.&nbsp; The princess was of a gentle sort, and in truth was not fond of killing anything.&nbsp; Even a trapped mouse was enough to cause her heart to ache, to see an elegant deer fall would surely bring about tears; something she did not intend on Brenna seeing.&nbsp; Now, that being said, she was never against eating meat; she just didn't like to do the killing herself.&nbsp; Whether or not that made her weak, she did not know.&nbsp; It was not something she had to think of now anyways, now was a time for relaxing and bathing.<br><br>As she lay her head against the bank she looked up into the sky, it truly was nature in it's finest form.&nbsp; The sounds not polluted by the hustle and bustle of the capital city.&nbsp; No children screaming, no guards practicing their swordsmanship in the palace courtyard.&nbsp; Her mother not there to constantly nag.&nbsp; <em>Oh but I do miss her.</em> she thought with a tinge of sadness. It may only have been a few days since she had last seen her, but it was not that.&nbsp; It was knowing there was more than a slight possibility she would never see the queen again.&nbsp; Nor her three elder sisters, even them; the same ones that constantly teased and made her life miserable growing up.&nbsp; She missed them too.&nbsp; The king, oh her sweet father.&nbsp; He would be hurt the most.&nbsp; It had always been the promise to his youngest daughter that he would protect her from any harm.&nbsp; Suddenly her thoughts were interrupted by a loud <em>'swoosh'</em> and the sound of a small explosion.&nbsp; <br><br>Lesaana jerked her head forward to see a roaring fire ablaze in front of Brenna. She opened her mouth to say something but stopped as the warrior began to make her way down towards her.&nbsp; "You could give me a warning next time you do something like that.&nbsp; You nearly frightened me to death!"&nbsp; As she spoke Brenna had begun to remove some of her clothing and the princess' previous thoughts were completely forgotten.&nbsp; She stared up at her bare chest, firm and perky as they were.&nbsp; Brenna's skin was a tad darker than her own, to match her brunette locks.&nbsp; Quite beautiful, Lesaana thought to herself before realizing she was staring; subtly she moved her eyes across the river to the far bank.&nbsp; "You are going to join me?" <br><br>Her question was soon answered as Brenna began to remove the remainder of her clothing.&nbsp; The princess tried to keep her gaze from the naked woman's exposed skin, but found her eyes wandering downwards on occasion.&nbsp; She was not used to seeing other women naked, but she felt no sense of awkwardness being undressed in front of another female.&nbsp; In the palace she would always have her personal handmaidens with her as she bathed, as it was the perfect time for an assassin to strike.&nbsp; Those maids, however, did not themselves undress; thus the strange feeling that tingled inside her chest as she gazed upon Brenna's naked form.&nbsp; <br><br>Soon, though, her thoughts were no longer on Brenna.&nbsp; The heat that had so suddenly filled the water made her stand up straight in the water.&nbsp; Going from rather cool to that of a steaming hot spring was quite the sensation.&nbsp; "That's hot!" She yelped as she stood close to the bank.&nbsp; The surface of the water came only just below her hips; a thin strip of hair was visible above the water line, trailing down to the girl's sex.&nbsp; Her breasts were at this point covered by her long blonde locks.&nbsp; "I told you that a warning would be nice!" Shaking her head she began to shiver and decided to slowly lower herself back down into the water; sitting again on that same smooth, flat rock she had before.&nbsp; The waterline now up to shoulder height.<br><br>"You know..." She began after several minutes of simply sitting in the hot pool.&nbsp; "You could have done that before I first got in." Grinning at the other woman she used both hands to send a wave of hot water splashing into Brenna's face. "I think you refrained to mention you had that ability on purpose." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Princess' New Life (Stephanie, Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>15-07-2010, 01:34:05</strong>
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				As much as it hurt her to do so, she laughed as the girl yelped and jumped up out of the water.&nbsp; Oh, that was a fun little thing to do... and it also provided her with the opportunity to get a good look at the girl's front side.&nbsp; Perky, firm breasts of ample size, light skin that looked like peach and creme colored silk across her body, and a small blonde patch of cute fuzz trailing down to the woman's beautiful sex.&nbsp; Breathtaking, absolutely breathtaking... so beautiful.<br><br>"Hm? Oh, yeah, I'll remember to warn you next time." she managed to respond as the girl was settling back down into the water.<br><br>Several minutes of soaking would pass, and at one point she would sit on the edge of the pool with her legs in the water as she shampooed her own hair.&nbsp; The way Brenna sat was not particularly modest however; Lesaana could easily have a clear view of the woman's entire body, from the firm breasts and tight stomach, to her toned, sexy thighs and legs, and even her center, with a teardrop-shaped patch of brown fuzz above her own sex.&nbsp; Brenna didn't really mind; modesty wasn't a trait she found particularly valuable to herself.<br><br>Getting back into the water and rinsing her hair out, which barely reached her shoulder wet, it seemed that Lesaana had finally worked up the nerve to say something.&nbsp; Of course, it was to accuse her, not wrongly accuse her mind you, of not doing the bath-warming before she got in on purpose, which was also accompanied by a healthy splash of water to her face.<br><br>"Heh heh... alright, you figured me out, hon." Brenna responded, her grin the type to put the Cheshire cat so shame as she wiped her eyes "I just wanted to see how cute you'd respond to the changing temperatures.&nbsp; Unfortunately, you've managed to start a bit of a war..."<br><br>She quickly pushed both of her hands into the water as Lesaana had done, although Brenna had the additive aspect of <em>magic</em> to help her out.&nbsp; The top part of the pool's waterline itself seemed to form a tidal wave in front of her, coming crashing down on her, though it wasn't enough to hurt her in any way.&nbsp; What it was, however, was enough to distract the woman as Brenna got up and moved to straddle the blonde's legs, then to grab and gently pin the woman's arms against the edge of the pool, and then to look the woman in the eyes with a grin no better than the one she'd had prior.<br><br>"It seems I won."<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Tell me if you don't want me to grab your character like that; I'll change it if I took too many liberties</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Princess' New Life (Stephanie, Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Stephanie</strong> on <strong>15-07-2010, 03:04:08</strong>
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				Her face turned just short of a scowl as Brenna laughed at her expensive.&nbsp; "It's not funny, you know." She said in a rather irritated tone.&nbsp; The displeasure Lesaana displayed seemed to have little effect on the other woman's amusement.&nbsp; Pursing her lips, the princess simply glared at Brenna until her laughter finally came to an eventual halt.&nbsp; "I really don't see how it was that funny." Crossing her arms she emphasized her disapproval with an indignant sniff.&nbsp; Then, she simply crossed her arms and gazed across the river in a very 'princess-like' pout.<br><br>She wasn't able to keep her gaze away for long, for as soon as Brenna sat up, only her legs hidden beneath the waters surface, the princess' curious eyes began to wander to what lay between those powerful thighs.&nbsp; The warrior did not seem at all concerned with, what Lesaana thought to be, a very indecent position.&nbsp; Except that, despite what the princess had been taught of how a lady should act and present herself, there was a small twitch in the back of her mind that was very happy at Brenna's rather explicit display.&nbsp; A thought, that was growing bigger each second she stared at that very erotic area, the thin slit of hair not dissimilar to the thin patch that lay between her own thighs, except instead of a teardrop Lesaana had her sliver of hair shaped more like a blunt arrow head.&nbsp; At the top where the patch began it was perhaps two of her finger widths wide, and by the time it reached the top of that most sensitive area, it had thinned to just less than the thickness of her index finger.&nbsp; The hair darker than the golden locks atop her head, if lighter than that of Brenna.&nbsp; As the other woman lifted her head, finished applying the shampoo, the young princess quickly jerked her eyes away. <em>Why were you looking anyway</em> She asked herself in disgust; she convinced her mind that it was simply because Brenna presented it so.<br><br>The water she had splashed in Brenna's face was the end of it, as Lesaana thought. Thus, she was caught perfectly off-guard when a large wall of water came crashing into her.&nbsp; It drenched the princess in hot water, covering her hair, getting into those blue eyes.&nbsp; Which, she was forced to rub before she could open them again, only just in time to see Brenna's towering figure close in on her; straddling her bare hips and pinning her arms to the bank of the pool. Struggling at first she squirmed to get her arms free of this woman's powerful grip.&nbsp; It was no use, Brenna was too strong; even without the aid of magic Lesaana was not match for her impressive physical stature.&nbsp; Instead, she tried to act as though she was not beaten at all.<br><br>"Let me up!" She protested once aware she was quite literally helpless. "I demand that you let me up!"&nbsp; Trying to lift her legs high enough above the water to kick Brenna in the back, she managed only to fling some of the liquid onto her own face.&nbsp; An act which infuriated her even further. "I am the princess! I am royalty, you should listen when I tell you something!" She said after a few more feeble attempts to loosen Brenna's grip. Lesaana did not care that she had indeed been the one to start this ordeal, that of course was irrelevant, in her mind anyways.&nbsp; In truth, she simply expected not to be bested so easily. <br><br>"It isn't fair!" She squeaked after yet another furious attempt at freedom. "You used magic!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Princess' New Life (Stephanie, Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>15-07-2010, 03:41:31</strong>
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				Oh, she most certainly did <em>not</em> like that... Brenna thought as the girl struggled beneath her.&nbsp; Well, struggled wasn't the proper word; pinning a full grown man resulted in a struggle, this was more of... shimmying.&nbsp; So as the princess shimmied in her grasp, shouting and demanding to be released, Brenna just kept giving the 'princess' her most playful of smiles.<br><br>"Fair?&nbsp; How is it fair if every time this happens all you have to do is shout about how you're <em>royalty</em>?" she replied her tone just as playful as her smile "But you're right, this <em>should</em> be a fair game, so we're both going to play with magic!"<br><br>She leaned in a bit, close enough that their breasts were almost touching, and settling herself a little bit higher up the princess' legs.<br><br>"There are a few different magic words that will cause me to let go of of you." she explained, but didn't think it was pertinent to explain what all but the obvious words were "So all you have to do now is say one of these magic words as pleasantly and nicely as you can, and I'm not letting go until you do, no exceptions."<br><br>Idly, Brenna wondered just how long it would take for the princess to give in...
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Princess' New Life (Stephanie, Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Stephanie</strong> on <strong>15-07-2010, 04:30:00</strong>
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				Lesaana stared up at Brenna's amused expression. The princess was not pleased with that mocking smile that occupied this warrior's lips.&nbsp; However, she had realized by now, there was no getting loose unless Brenna wanted her too. Which was quite unfortunate, as Brenna seemed to have no intention of letting her irritated captive go. <em>She wouldn't be smiling if we were in the palace and I screamed for the guards!</em> The thought produced another indignant sniff from Lesaana, but soon she was forced back to reality by the other woman's playful taunts.<br><br>Glaring up at the woman who had her pinned, Lesaana began another rant of protests. "It is fair because I am royalty, and you <em>should</em> listen to me!" Lesaana, it seemed, had a rather short memory as it was only hours ago she had thought it best to defer to the Brenna's expertise. <em>This has nothing to do with that! I am not in any danger here!</em> She reminded herself of that fact as she again kicked her foot, attempting to strike Brenna in the back, but again she failed miserably, this time her bottom slipping off the rock she was seated on and if not for Brenna's firm grip the princess would have likely dunked herself under the water. <br><br>Lesaana simply stared at Brenna in disbelief. <em>The nerve of this woman!</em> She stared daggers at Brenna, but the look that would chill most people to the bone coming from a woman of her stature, seemingly had no effect on Brenna.&nbsp; Given the situation, that was no big surprise.&nbsp; "I demand that you let me up! I command you!" With another burst of energy she again struggled with no success. She glared up at the woman who had mounted her.&nbsp; <em>I will not say please!</em> It was unheard of, she was of royal blood.&nbsp; If Lesaana did not want to say please, she did not say it.&nbsp; Grumbling under her breath she struggled to free herself once again, and once again; utter failure.&nbsp; "You...you are nothing but a bully, Brenna!" pursing her lips she stared into the other woman's eyes. "I won't say it. You can't make me." With that stubborn declaration she simply lay there, not moving, just calmly letting Brenna pin her.&nbsp; This charade, however, did not last more than a few moments.&nbsp; She soon restarted her useless attempts at freedom and again restated her protests. "Let me up this instant! Brenna!" She screamed her name with enough force to shatter glass.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Princess' New Life (Stephanie, Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>15-07-2010, 05:43:12</strong>
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				It seemed she would be having a bit more problem with saying please than Brenna had first guessed.&nbsp; She <em>should</em> do this, <em>should</em> do that... never did she give why.&nbsp; Maybe this was why Brenna enjoyed the wilderness; she didn't have to put up with the aristocracy that felt they were better than everyone else just because they had money, or land, or a last name that was apparently specially because they had money or land.<br><br>Now it wasn't so much that she wanted to have a little fun; she wanted to show this little princess that she was <em>not</em> one of her servants.&nbsp; Again with the screaming, the name calling, and eventually the haughty declaration against before she began to scream loudly, painfully, right into her face.&nbsp; Still, Brenna didn't let go, but she did move up on her mount, their breasts touching and their stomachs nearly close enough to do so.&nbsp; Her face was close, almost intimately close, to the young princess, and her playful smile was gone.<br><br>"Stop.&nbsp; Screaming." she said, her tone laden with her force of will "Screaming attracts things that would like to <em>eat</em> us.&nbsp; Now, why do you insist on screaming like a <em>fool</em> when all you have to say is three little words: Please let go.&nbsp; Is it demeaning, for a 'princess' to show another human being some common decency?&nbsp; Now, I'll say it again: I.&nbsp; Will.&nbsp; Not.&nbsp; Let.&nbsp; Go.&nbsp; Until.&nbsp; You.&nbsp; Say.&nbsp; <em>Please.</em>"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Princess' New Life (Stephanie, Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Stephanie</strong> on <strong>15-07-2010, 06:08:24</strong>
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				Her verbal protests seemed to have as little effect on Brenna as her physical struggles. But Lesaana wouldn't give in.&nbsp; It was no longer because she was the royal princess, who gives orders rather than takes them.&nbsp; It was simply because of her stubborn pride.&nbsp; How could she let this...<em>bully</em> force her into begging for freedom.&nbsp; It just wouldn't do, it simply would not do.&nbsp; She again made a feeble attempt to struggle, but Brenna once again put a stop to it with no more effort than to swat a fly.&nbsp; That, fueled the princess's anger even further.&nbsp; <br><br>But, just when she was about to mount another offensive, Brenna moved her body further up Lesaana's, restricting the girls movement further.&nbsp; As much as she twisted and squirmed, there was nothing for it.&nbsp; She would not be free.&nbsp; "Let me go." She whimpered softly, the forcefulness that had been so evident before was now all but gone.&nbsp; She was simply pouting.&nbsp; Another attempt to get free was tried, this time rather than trying to over power Brenna, Lesaana hoped to use the water to her advantage.&nbsp; Squirming and twisting she tried to slip free but all she ended up achieving was to mash the two womens breasts tighter together. Her own ample bosom was now pressed firmly into Brenna's making the princess' escape even a more difficult task.<br><br>The princess stared daggers at Lesaana, but soon her gaze looked less of anger, and more of self pity.&nbsp; She did not want to give in, but the young princess was beginning to realize Brenna was not going to have any of her demands or pay heed to her 'royal' orders.&nbsp; Pursing her lips, Lesaana took a deep breath, her chest bulging into Brenna's. "Please let me go Brenna." She said at long last.&nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Princess' New Life (Stephanie, Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>15-07-2010, 13:32:46</strong>
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				Her struggling died down as Lesaana seemed to realize that there was no way she was giving up.&nbsp; They did manage to end up a bit tighter together in the chest region, which was by no means a bad sensation in Brenna's opinion.&nbsp; Her pleas were more reserved now, less forceful, and before long the magical word came.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Please let me go Brenna."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Immediately, she released Lesaana's arms, then slowly backed away from her chest.&nbsp; She did not dismount her immediately though, instead still looking at her with a soft smile.<br><br>"Try that more often; I'm more apt to listen to it." Brenna stated "Treat me with respect, and I'll treat you in kind.&nbsp; Try to order me and force me... I'll do the same, and out here I have <em>far</em> more power than you do."<br><br>She leaned in quickly, pressing a soft, almost chaste kiss to the other girl's cheek, and leaned back just as quick.<br><br>"Think we can agree to treat each other with respect?" she asked, waiting to unmount her until she'd given an answer, which she prayed would be the 'good' one.<br><br>She did hope they could continue their bath some more though; her chest was hurting a bit more still, and pinning a struggling princess didn't help any.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Princess' New Life (Stephanie, Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Stephanie</strong> on <strong>15-07-2010, 23:38:55</strong>
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				As the tight grip that had held her so easily in place was released, Lesaana immediately began to rub her sore wrists.&nbsp; Brenna did have unusually strong hands, the princess thought to herself as she stared down at the vaguely red imprint in a ring around her forearm.&nbsp; It didn't hurt, but rather was more of a mild ache, a minor sting.&nbsp; Looking up at the other woman who stayed straddling her lap, she frowned; looking more as if she were pouting, rather than indignant or displeased.&nbsp; For the second time she was beginning to see that she had no power over Brenna; her title, her name, her family, all meaningless to this very <em>unique</em> woman.<br><br>Instead of answering she simply shrugged.&nbsp; "You're the one pinning me so I can't move." Lesaana grumbled quietly to herself; the words were not intended for Brenna's ears.&nbsp; As her gaze lifted up to the brunette's face the princess decided it was time she at least attempted to swallow some of her pride. "Fine." She said at last. "I'm sorry I've been trying to order you around." Her response was answered with a tender kiss to her cheek.&nbsp; Lesaana blinked; clearly shocked by the look on her face.&nbsp; She however did not mind the kiss. Quite the contrary in fact, the princess quite enjoyed the feel of those sweet lips gently grazing her smooth cheek.&nbsp; It seemed to change her mood completely, and as Brenna began to back away off the girl's lap, Lesaana lay both of her hands against her chest and gave a firm shove.&nbsp; Apparently catching Brenna off guard, as she fell backward into the warm bath. A smile forming on her lips.<br><br>"What were you saying about having more power?" Her tone was much more playful, lacking the arrogance it had contained before.&nbsp; Smiling she sat up on the edge of the pool, the snow had been melted by the steam radiating from the surface of the water, allowing the princess to sit on soft grass, that was even a touch warm given the amount of heat Brenna had pumped into the pool.&nbsp; Her thighs closed firmly together, Lesaana pulled her long golden hair back behind her shoulders, her ample breasts on display for any who wished to look. A sliver of hair could be seen rising up from her slit hidden between her legs. "You simply caught me off guard, I wasn't ready.&nbsp; You wouldn't have pinned me so easily if I was prepared, you know?"&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Princess' New Life (Stephanie, Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>16-07-2010, 01:36:32</strong>
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				She answered the way Brenna had hoped, and an apology which was more than she'd hoped for, hence why she'd rewarded the girl with a kiss.&nbsp; She really couldn't help herself; the girl was so damn <em>cute</em> all the time, and she was certain there should be a law against such public displays of adorable, which would only make it all the sweeter.&nbsp; Still, she got off of her, like she had planned, or rather she <em>would</em> have, had the princess not pushed her when she was off balance and not expecting it.<br><br>Admittedly though, she had to admire the woman's timing; 'twas certainly well played... though it <em>did</em> make her chest hurt a bit more than it was before.<br><br>Getting up and getting the water out of her eyes, Brenna&nbsp; was blessed by the sight of Lesaana taunting her, though unlike the other times she'd spoken, this one was playful.&nbsp; Apparently, something had changed her mood, and Brenna figured it was the kiss, which was quite an interesting discovery.&nbsp; Gazing upon the woman before her, she was greeted again to the pair of buxom breasts that the girl so delightedly had, and while the girl seemed to prefer a more modest position, a shame really, Brenna could clearly see the woman's dark blond inverted arrowhead patch.&nbsp; Delectable, all of it, and Brenna knew that the woman was providing her with a perfect opportunity to give the delicacy a taste or two.&nbsp; On another note, it was great to see that the woman had developed a bit of a sense of humor after her shortly lived restraining.<br><br>"Ooh... is that a challenge?" she replied, rhetorically and playfully "Alright, fine.&nbsp; No magic, no sneakiness, nothing but raw power.&nbsp; Round two on three: One, Two, <em>Three</em>!"<br><br>She launched forward purely of her own power, which was quite substantial a&nbsp; launch anyway.&nbsp; She quickly took hold of Lesaana's arms and forced them into the grass with ease, wrapping her legs around the woman's lower body as she brought the rest of her self down onto the smaller woman.&nbsp; Their bodies were completely pressed together; their breasts and nipples squished together as they both spilled out to the side, their stomachs touched entirely, and even their sacred patches above their sacred flowers rubbed against each other.&nbsp; Brenna found herself mere inches away from from the other girl's face, and with her pinned and their bodies completely pressed together there was no way she could have resisted her placing a not-so-chaste kiss on the woman's lips.<br><br>...and yet, she didn't do it.&nbsp; She <em>couldn't</em> do it.&nbsp; This wasn't some some trick she'd picked up in a bar; this was the goddamn <em>princess</em>, and more importantly than that Lesaana <em>trusted</em> her to not only protect her very life, but also to guide her back to her family and friends at the palace.&nbsp; She deserved more respect than what her intentions would have given her, but that didn't stop her from placing a chaste kiss on the woman's nose.<br><br>"I win again.&nbsp; That's two and oh, my favor." she said simply, before releasing the woman and rolling off to the side, standing up a moment later "What a fun bath!&nbsp; We should have another one sometime, don't you think?"<br><br>She went to the pack, and walking in snow sucked as you could guess, and retrieved another full set of winter clothing, which turned out to be noticeably larger than the physical aspect of the woman's bag by a fair amount.&nbsp; Dressing herself slowly, putting on a bit of an 'accidental' show for the younger, smaller woman, Brenna eventually was fully dressed, though her chest still hurt to beat the band.&nbsp; Now was time to catch fish, which consisted of Brenna walking over, waiting to see one, and then launching a lightning bolt into the river so that she could collect the partially cooked carcasses.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Feel free to carry this on as far as you'd like, so long as it doesn't exceed the next day.</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Princess' New Life (Stephanie, Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Stephanie</strong> on <strong>16-07-2010, 02:47:36</strong>
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				Lesaana wore a triumphant grin as Brenna's head emerged from below the surface.&nbsp; A self-satisfied look occupied the young princess' face as she stared down at the woman who was completely soaked.&nbsp; Splashing her dainty feet in the pool she splashed a little more of the warm water onto Brenna's hair.&nbsp; Lesaana, was quite obviously pleased with herself.&nbsp; She thought quite highly of herself at that moment, as a child who had just defeated the schoolyard bully might.&nbsp; However, her smug smile was soon replaced by wide-eyed panic.&nbsp; <br><br>"No Brenna, I don't--" Her plea was cut off by a rather powerful impact that forced her body to lay flat back against the grass. Lesaana once again found herself pinned under the incredible strength of Brenna.&nbsp; With her mouth she blew a few strands of hair out of her eyes, as the girl's arms were otherwise occupied for the time.&nbsp; Brenna's naked form lay atop her own.&nbsp; Their breasts pressed firmly into those of the woman who lay opposite.&nbsp; Brenna's face so close to her own, the princess could feel her hot breath against her lips.&nbsp; This time, Lesaana offered no resistance, she simply lay quiet underneath the powerful form of Brenna's smooth wet body.&nbsp; That dark patch of her tickled at the princess' slit, sending a shiver up her spine.&nbsp; Her heart rate quickened as the warrior looked down at her, lust burning in the woman's eyes.&nbsp; She waited for the taste of a sweet kiss against her supple lips, instead a quick peck graced her delicate nose and with that, Brenna stood.&nbsp; This time there was no argument offered, no defiant excuse as to why she had been bested, the princess simply stared. <em>Was she going to kiss me?</em> <br><br>As Brenna walked back to the camp, Lesaana lay over on her side in the grass.&nbsp; She watched the other woman dress, at times making the princess blush with the view she gave.&nbsp; But, Lesaana no longer had any problem with Brenna's nudity, in fact she was beginning to enjoy the warrior in all her glory. <em>I most certainly am not!</em> She protested, it was not a decent thought, and a princess did not think such things.&nbsp; So, she casually dismissed the notion and just simply watched out of curiosity.&nbsp; After Brenna had dressed, she walked down a ways to a spot where she could catch fish. Lesaana wasn't interested at this point and decided she might go for a walk.&nbsp; <br><br>Gathering the clothes she had stripped off earlier, she dressed herself, using the cloak to dry her wet skin and hair.&nbsp; Once satisfied that she was dry enough to venture out, she wrapped a dry cloak around her shoulders and took off down a path.&nbsp; The trail soon faded and she found herself in increasingly thick bush. The further she walked the harder it became, and soon she decided this stroll was no longer of any enjoyment.&nbsp; So, Lesaana turned and headed back for camp.&nbsp; She walked for a while, in what she was sure was the right direction, but as she walked further and further with still no sign of Brenna she began to worry.&nbsp; It was becoming clear that she was quite lost.&nbsp; "Brenna?" She called out, forgetting the warrior's warning about what yelling may attract. <br><br>"Brenna!" She called again, louder this time.&nbsp; Nothing.&nbsp; Biting her lip she looked in each direction, scanning for something, anything that was familiar.&nbsp; There wasn't a thing she could recall.&nbsp; Everything was the same, the pathway she had started on was nowhere to be found.&nbsp; Lesaana was completely and utterly lost.&nbsp; The sound of a breaking branch echoed behind her.&nbsp; Another.&nbsp; She turned to face the noise. "Brenna?" She said softly, but was answered by the low rumble of a predators growl.&nbsp; Quickly she turned to flee, but the trees and shrubs made running through this forest hard going.&nbsp; The creature was gaining on her, closing fast when she stumbled into an open meadow.&nbsp; Her pace turned to a full out sprint and as she reached the halfway point of the clearing a huge mountain bear sprang from the forest wall where Lesaana had emerged only moments ago.&nbsp; &nbsp;Terrified, she looked back at the bear while continuing to run, which meant not seeing a root jutting up from the ground.&nbsp; The princess tripped and fell to her face. She struggled back to her feet but the bear had closed the gap by half, it wouldn't be long before he caught the tasty princess.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Princess' New Life (Stephanie, Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>16-07-2010, 04:07:07</strong>
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				<em>*BZZZZZT!!!*</em><br><br>"Alright!&nbsp; Four!" Brenna shouted, watching as four decently sized fish floated up to the surface or the river, which then ended up floating towards her a moment later as her magic called them to her.<br><br>Figuring that would be enough for a decent lunch and dinner, she hauled them back to camp, planning on cooking them up over the fire she'd started.&nbsp; Arriving at camp, however, Brenna noticed that Lesaana wasn't in the camp.&nbsp; She had some mild concern that she couldn't see the woman, but figured she'd simply stepped into the woods to relieve herself behind a tree.&nbsp; Still, as she was pulling metal rods to use to cook the fish out of her bag, Brenna thought she'd heard something, and her ears perked up to listen in.&nbsp; About that time, her blood went cold; Lesaana was calling for her.<br><br>She didn't even hesitate as she ran in the direction of the scream; she didn't even stop long enough to grab a weapon, and she'd rip out someone's soul forcefully if she had to.&nbsp; Forest and brush didn't slow her any as she headed in Lesaana's general direction, years of experience and magic allowing her to navigate it fully and without hassle.&nbsp; Screams again, and the growl of a beast, and Brenna's fear heightened along with her speed; she wasn't about to fail Lesaana, princess or no.<br><br>Eventually, she broke into a clearing, and the sight before her did include Lesaana, terrified and halfway to her feet.&nbsp; The more terrifying aspect of the scene included a rather large bear, rapidly closing in on the princess.&nbsp; Brenna's vision went red, and before she knew it she was up close and personal with the bear.<br><br>"Leave-!" Brenna punched the bear hard in the arm it sought to assault Lesaana with, a sickening pop echoing from the beasts body as the arm bent the wrong way under the force of her magically enhanced blow.<br><br>"-Her-!" Again, Brenna kicked the bear full-force in the side of the head, it's head and neck twisting with a sickening series of rapid snaps and pops.<br><br>"-A-Lone!" she forcefully grabbed the bear by it's head, and with a concentrated effort she was able to throw the bear back towards the forest, the beast's carcass striking a tree and issuing a loud crack, though whether it was the tree or the bear's back Brenna did not know.<br><br>Her vision coming back into focus, Brenna turned to look at the absolutely terrified Lesaana, her own expression a mixture of anger and something she wasn't all to sure of.&nbsp; Relief?&nbsp; Terror?&nbsp; She really wasn't sure, but she knew it involved the young lass before her.&nbsp; She immediately grabbed the girl and brought her in close, her arms wrapping around her and holding her in an embrace.<br><br>"Don't <em>ever</em> scare me like that again." Brenna said, apparently overlooking the fact that she'd just beat a bear to death with her bare hands "Don't wander off into the woods alone like that, you hear me Le?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Princess' New Life (Stephanie, Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Stephanie</strong> on <strong>16-07-2010, 05:27:03</strong>
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				Lesaana stared in pure terror as the bear closed the gap, jaw's opening with a lust for her flesh.&nbsp; But just as those powerful teeth were about to sink into the princess' fragile body, the beast was struck by a powerful blow knocking it sideways.&nbsp; Another blow and a gruesome snap, Brenna had come to her rescue.&nbsp; Lesaana fell backwards she tried to creep back from the battle, landing hard on the thin layer of snow.&nbsp; By the time she looked up the bear was gone, to where she had no idea; that is until she heard a loud crack followed by a thud at the nearby forest wall.&nbsp; She stared in disbelief at where she imagined the bear had landed.&nbsp; After the shock wore off her gaze turned to Brenna, who was now pressing the princess' body firmly into her own, strong arms wrapped around that slim back.<br><br>The realization that she was so very close to being killed left the woman speechless.&nbsp; She simply wrapped her own delicate arms around Brenna's powerful shoulders.&nbsp; Squeezing her protector tight to her chest.&nbsp; The warm embrace did comfort her as a single tear rolled down her cheek.&nbsp; Perhaps it was this, combined with the events of the night before, but she wanted Brenna to hold her tight and never let her go.&nbsp; Two near death experiences in two days can do that to a girl; especially when she is saved by the same person in both instance, and once more for good measure.&nbsp; Lesaana had not forgotten the run in the two women had with that troll earlier in the day.&nbsp; The princess pressed her soft lips against Brenna's neck, just below her jaw line, leaving a damp pink mark on the side of the woman's face.<br><br>"I'm sorry." She said simply. There was no argument, no fight this time.&nbsp; No protest that a princess does not take orders from a commoner. She was too frightened, to relieved to be alive, to happy to see Brenna's elegant face again.&nbsp; Shaking her head she planted another soft kiss, this time on the woman's cheek. "I won't." She replied with a nod, wiping the tears from her eyes. She wanted the subject to be over, but wondered if Brenna would want to talk more on the matter. "Can we go back to camp?" Ending the close embrace she looked up into Brenna's piercing eyes. "I am still hungry."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Princess' New Life (Stephanie, Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>16-07-2010, 07:10:53</strong>
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				Brena knew the girl was not doing so well: she was silent, just silent, not even a 'that was scary' or 'oh thank you'.&nbsp; No, she was silent, and slowly ended up sliding her own arms around Brenna as she buried herself in just above her chest.&nbsp; She was clearly thankful too, pressing a soft kiss just under her jawline.<br><br>She claimed that she was sorry, and unlike the other times, Brenna knew that this one was the most sincere one yet.&nbsp; It was fearful, frightened, and as such it was also honest, so Brenna saw no reason to get after the woman, instead reaching up and gently stroking her hair as she remained buried in her chest.&nbsp; Another kiss, and a promise to never wander off in the same honest and frightened tone as before. glancing down Brenna noticed a tear in her eye just before she removed it.<br><br>Brenna really wanted to just hold this woman, hug her and make her feel safe and warm, but when Lesaana seemed to break the embrace, she allowed it to go, though a bit disappointed.&nbsp; She wanted to head back though, which was a good idea, and it seemed she was motivated by her stomach, which brought a smile to her face.<br><br>"Luckily, I've got a number of partially cooked fish back at camp." she said, moving on past the earlier subjects, figuring it wasn't going to do anyone any good to drill the lesson a bit deeper; she was sure it was well received "I still haven't figured out how much power and sustainment I need to actually cook them while they're in the water yet..."<br><br>The trip to camp was easy enough; she knew the way, or could trace her own footprints back just in case.&nbsp; Fish would be cooked, one each and two for a later meal in her bag that was most likely magical to hold a much larger capacity than it should have normally.&nbsp; Then, assuming they were not assaulted in camp, Brenna would insist that they navigate their way further into the town, making another half-day trip that day before setting up a permanent camp that night.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Again, take this as far as you want; I have nothing planned significant or worth detailing until the town or in response&nbsp; to your ideas</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Princess' New Life (Stephanie, Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Stephanie</strong> on <strong>16-07-2010, 22:11:18</strong>
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				Lesaana was pleased to hear there was a meal waiting back at the camp.&nbsp; It was a quiet walk back to where the two women had setup, the princess' tongue was seemingly paralyzed due to her coming so close to death on three separate occasions in a span of only one day.&nbsp; If it weren't for Brenna she would likely have froze to death in the forest, been killed by that troll or eaten by a bear.&nbsp; The woman, it seemed, was her guardian angel. <br><br>Once back at the camp the two enjoyed meal together.&nbsp; Once again there wasn't much said other than, Lesaana offering her compliments on how the fish tasted; lighting seemed to be a rather tasty way of cooking your meat.&nbsp; The food was enjoyable, the princess decided to have two for herself, she hadn't had much to eat over the past few day and thought it would be a good opportunity to replenish her energy. Once finished Brenna informed the princess they would be moving on, closer to the town they were headed to. Lesaana of course was displeased, she had been rather looking forward to laying down to rest, but offered no objection at this point; she thought it would be best to keep her arguments to herself at this point, considering Brenna saved her life for the third time just a short while ago.&nbsp; So, the two made their way further up river.<br><br>The trek seemed to drag on as Lesaana's thighs began to burn, her feet aching with each step she took.&nbsp; By the time the time Brenna stopped for the night, the princess could barely keep from falling asleep where she stood.&nbsp; She allowed Brenna to unpack a few sleeping supplies, just a soft fur skin for Lesaana to lay on and another to cover the two women. It didn't take any prodding to get Lesaana to lay down for the night, she was all to pleased to finally be allowed rest.&nbsp; Both women slept under the same covers as Brenna had only one for herself; having not expected any company. Lesaana was not at all displeased at this, it would offer much comfort to know Brenna was there right beside her if something were to venture into their camp during the night.&nbsp; She wrapped a slender arm around her guardian's waist; mere moments passed before she drifted off into a deep sleep.<br><br>She awoke the next morning to find a fire already burning and Brenna already up and about.&nbsp; Groggily the princess rose to her feet, shrugging off a light lay of snow that had fallen onto her coverings the during the night. The air was cool and crisp, making the fire Brenna had built all the more welcoming.&nbsp; Lesaana made her way to where the flames blazed and took a seat on a fallen tree. "Is there breakfast?" She asked after a moment of warming her hands above the fire. "Perhaps some tea?" Even as she asked Lesaana doubted there would be such a luxury.&nbsp; The rations, at least, would give her some energy for the days hike. Of which Brenna seemed all to eager to begin, no sooner had Lesaana managed to finish her small meal than Brenna was insisting that they get moving.&nbsp; The princess decided not to argue, as she herself was eager to get to a civilized settlement, perhaps she could have a decent meal and some wine then.<br><br>"How far is it? To this town?" Lesaana finally asked after what she thought must have been a good hour of silent walking.&nbsp; She was too tired to speak before, her mind was simply wishing for more sleep that she knew would not come.&nbsp; But now, as her energy began to come the woman became more talkative. "Will it take us long to get there?" before Brenna had time to answer the first question she offered another.&nbsp; But then paused, seemingly deep in thought.&nbsp; A somewhat worried look crossed her face as she posed yet another question. "Are we going there so you can leave me? I mean... are you hoping to find someone else who will help me get back home?" She tried to ask the ask the question in a nonchalant manner, but the distress was obvious in her voice.&nbsp; The princess had taken a liking to Brenna; perhaps that would have something to do with the amount of times the woman had saved her from a gruesome death!<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Princess' New Life (Stephanie, Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>16-07-2010, 23:42:00</strong>
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				Brenna had, as expected, awoken first again.&nbsp; Unlike the last time though, she awakened to the sensation of warmth around her, from the furs she'd lain out, to the young princess whom she was engaged in a mutual embrace.&nbsp; She couldn't help but smile; it was quite a pleasant experience, curled up with her.&nbsp; Still, she needed to get up and get on with the morning, so a quick squeeze and the older woman extricated herself from Lesaana's grip and from the comfort of the warm furs.<br><br>As she went about her usual morning routine, save for lighting the fire more delicately and subtly, her thoughts played over the last couple of hours.&nbsp; From lunch onward she was much better behaved, if a bit quiet, and judging by how much she ate and how quickly she'd knocked out for the night, she was absolutely drained from the day's efforts.&nbsp; Brenna never really figured her for a particularly athletic girl, so she could see how such a trip might take it's toll on her, and as such she considered acquiring more fish for breakfast, so that the princess would be better able to keep her energy up.&nbsp; Unfortunately, she'd either have to wake the princess or head out far enough so as not to wake her with her thunder, and she was willing to do neither.<br><br>It had worked out quite well for her that she only ever carried the bedding for herself alone; it allowed her to get close to the beautiful girl she was traveling with, and not just from a sexual aspect.&nbsp; Now, Keela knew that the girl was attractive, she knew that when she first stumbled across her, but as she'd shown yesterday when she'd stopped herself from taking the girl at the pool... she wasn't wanting to <em>just</em> fuck her, like most of the other women she'd been with.&nbsp; It was odd, but not necessarily <em>bad</em>...<br><br>After cooking the fish, she noticed that the princess was getting up, though Brenna would make no comment about how 'late' it was this time.<br><br>"No tea, sorry." Brenna replied when questioned about breakfast, tossing the girl another ration "We'll be able to get tea and whatnot soon enough though."<br><br>She urged that the two of them get moving not long after the woman had finished her 'meal,' the sooner they got to the town, the sooner they could both relax, more so the princess than herself.&nbsp; Also the sooner Lesaana could have <em>real</em> food, not the rations and not the fancy royalty stuff that looked prettier than it actually tasted.&nbsp; Met with no argument, something Brenna appreciated, the two did in fact make their way down the mountain trail.<br><br>An hour or so later, it seemed the tired girl had attained a bit more energy.&nbsp; She questioned&nbsp; her about the distance, and then quickly about how long it would take to get there.<br><br>"Well, it's about ten miles or so from here, and if we stop just to eat lunch, then we should be getting there about mid-afternoon." Brenna responded as they both continued along the trail.<br><br>Then, Lesaana asked another question: was Brenna going to the town to leave her for someone else to worry about?&nbsp; Brenna stopped immediately in her tracks, turning around promptly, to look the other woman in the eyes.&nbsp; It was strange; not only was the idea of Lesaana leaving her bothersome to the warrior-mage, but the assumption that she would do that... actually killed her joy.&nbsp; She leaned down a bit, putting herself on par with the princess' height and looking her in the eyes, reaching out to gently stroke the woman's cheek.<br><br>"I told you that I would protect you, that I'd treat you with respect if you did so in kind, and that I'd take you all the way back to the palace." Brenna began, brushing part of Lesaana's bangs out of her face "So far I've lived up to the first two promises, what makes you think I'd give up on the third?"<br><br>She then smiled, one that was by no means playful or full of mischief.<br><br>"Besides, I like having you around." she finished before allowing her hand to slide off of her face gently "Now come on; the sooner we get there, the sooner you can have your tea, cheese,crackers, and whatever else you can find."<br><br>With that, she headed off down the trail again, hoping that the rest of the trip would continue without incident.&nbsp; Knowing her luck though...<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">I believe you had an idea about an encounter?</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Princess' New Life (Stephanie, Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Stephanie</strong> on <strong>17-07-2010, 01:50:20</strong>
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				Lesaana didn't notice Brenna had stopped at first, and continued a few paces on before turning around to face the other woman.&nbsp; Before she could ask what the problem was, Brenna leaned down, lowering herself to eye level with the princess.&nbsp; She looked somewhat, hurt.<br><br>A smile crossed the princess' face when she was reassured that she would not just be simply dumped off at the nearest town.&nbsp; "I just wanted to be sure." She said at last. "It's not that I didn't believe you, I just was worried that you might..." Trailing off she began to reconsider her choice of words. Lesaana did not, after all, want to come across as clingy.&nbsp; It would not do, she was the princess, people clung to her; not the other way around. "I just thought you might rather be off on your own business, rather than be tasked with bringing me safely back to the palace." She paused and once again smiled. "But I am glad you will take me all the way. I think I am starting to like you." It wasn't entirely true, she was long past <em>starting</em> to like Brenna, but the warrior didn't need to know that a princess looked up to her. It simply wasn't right.<br><br>The remained of the trip was pleasant.&nbsp; Conversation between the two women made the trek seem much shorter, and more enjoyable.&nbsp; At lunchtime they did indeed stop for a meal, finishing off what was left of the fish from the previous night, along with a few more of those rations Brenna carried with her; again insisting they were good for you when Lesaana started to complain of the taste.&nbsp; Their break was brief, yet the meal was filling and the two women were soon on their way once again. <br><br>It was mid-day, just as Brenna had foretold, when the travelers approached the forest settlement.&nbsp; It couldn't be considered a city, but it was larger than Lesaana had expected.&nbsp; When they approached the gates they were stopped momentarily, but the guard seemed to know Brenna, and after the two exchanged pleasantries, the large wooden door was unlocked and the pair allowed entrance. <br><br>The streets became increasingly crowded as they made their way further into the town. A few haggard looking men came asking for coin. Lesaana reached into a small coin purse strapped around her waist and tossed the men two silver pieces. His eyes widened with pure shock as he ran the other way. The princess smiled at the joy she had brought to him, but soon learned her mistake as four more men began pawing at the woman, asking for money of their own. Brenna was forced to scare off the men before they ripped the pouch from Lesaana's waist.&nbsp; Other than that one incident, the tour of the town was quite enjoyable and uneventful.&nbsp; Eventually they stopped in front of a large wooden building.<br><br>The inn was a simple one, consisting of a staged area; Lesaana assumed for bards and musicians.&nbsp; A little further in there was a vast common room, furnished with round wooden tables and matching chairs, a few of which were occupied by some rough looking patrons drinking their pints of ale. She paused a moment to look about the room, and at a few of the men's curious drinking games.&nbsp; By the time she turned back to Brenna, she had already made her way to the other side of the room.&nbsp; Lesaana quickened her pace, only just less than a run.&nbsp; When caught up to Brenna she took hold of the woman's hand; this was a place the princess did not want to be left alone.&nbsp; "This is where we are staying?" She asked, making it seem like a ridiculous notion that she, the princess, should be expected to stay in such a place.&nbsp; Her opinion of the inn soon changed when she caught the scent of the mouth watering aroma of whatever was cooking in the kitchen. "Perhaps it won't be so bad." She said staring through the door from where the smell of food was coming.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Princess' New Life (Stephanie, Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>17-07-2010, 04:00:17</strong>
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				She was starting to like her... that was the absolute best news Brenna had heard all day!&nbsp; Truly, it made her feel a tad giddy inside,though she simply smiled as they went about their day, talking a fair bit to pass the time, discussing everything from wondering about Lesaana's day and life to Brenna's own.&nbsp; They stopped for lunch, which was a quick one to be sure, and then they were off again talking and walking.<br><br>They arrived almost <em>exactly</em> the time that Brenna had given the princess, a testament to her skill or familiarity no doubt.&nbsp; Luckily, as Brenna had been here a few times and done some work within the town, their stoppage by the guards was limited at best, and they were within the town's borders in no time.&nbsp; The town was lightly crowded, by Brenna's standards anyway, though Lesaana was still bothered by homeless people, and made the mistake of giving him two silver.&nbsp; It wasn't until Brenna's body lit up with electricity that the hobos backed off, and she was tempted to do more than that with the way they'd been pawing at the princess.<br><br>After a far more tolerable time in the town, they arrived at the in that Brenna normally used, and it wouldn't be the first time she'd be staying with another woman there.&nbsp; She approached the innkeeper, who recognized her, and though she was offered her 'normal' room, she instead opted for one of the other ones; her usual room was connected to a number or less-than-chaste memories that she didn't want to associate Lesaana with.&nbsp; She headed for the room, hearing the princess' rapid approach not long after she'd begun to go up the stair, since she'd been observing the local culture, sort of anyway.<br><br>She asked if this was really where they were staying, though Brenna couldn't see the problem with the place.&nbsp; However, when the scent of food wafted into hers and Lesaana's noses, she seemed to instantly changed her mind.<br><br>"Hey, let's put everything in our room first, then comes dinner." Brena said with a chuckle.<br><br>Leading the woman upstairs to their room, she unlocked it and allowed them to enter.&nbsp; It was small, composed of a bed and a&nbsp; small space for storing gear and whatnot, but the bed did look quite&nbsp; comfy and warm.&nbsp; Overall, it was what Brenna had expected, though she was sure it failed to meet a princess' expectations.<br><br>"Looks like we're sharing the bed again.&nbsp; You don't mind though, right?" she asked, her smile fun and playful "Well, we know what we're staying in, so how about some dinner?"<br><br>Heading back downstairs, Brenna lead them into the inn's common room, getting them Brenna's usual seating area, which was attended by a buxom young lass who worked at the inn.&nbsp; Asking what they'd like, Brenna responded with two of "whatever you've got cooking back there," and a pint of ale for herself, though she did allow her companion to choose her own drink.<br><br>Once she'd left, Brenna returned her attention to the wonderful Lesanna while they waited for their meals.<br><br>"So, Le, we'll be shopping for gear after this, so is there anything you'd be interested in picking up?" Brenna asked, before dropping her voice to a whisper "And remember, you're <em>not</em> something that starts with a 'P'..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Princess' New Life (Stephanie, Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Stephanie</strong> on <strong>17-07-2010, 08:16:27</strong>
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				The room, it seemed to Lesaana, was rather cramped.&nbsp; There was no vanity, no sitting area, no bath! "Brenna..." Came a curious voice "Where are we to bathe?" She asked looking around the room for a door, but saw none.&nbsp; The princess desperately hoped she wouldn't have to share a bathing area with those rough looking patrons down in the common area.&nbsp; Something told her, however, that was exactly how it would work. <br><br>It wasn't until Brenna pointed out that the two would be sharing a bed once again that she noticed there was only the one place for sleeping. Not that Lesaana had any problem with it, in fact she was quite pleased she would have an excuse to sleep under the same blanket as Brenna once again.&nbsp; Her strong body in arms reach of her own was a welcomed comfort for the princess, especially at a time when she felt so alone and afraid. Yes, it would be nice indeed, but there was no need to let Brenna in on that little fact. "If we must..." She said, feigning a sigh she thought sounded quite sincere. <br><br>The princess followed Brenna back down the stairs, not wanting to get too far from the woman in a place like this.&nbsp; When they were seated a pleasant looking girl came to attend to them, asking what the would like for food and drink.&nbsp; Brenna asked for whatever was cooking in the back, to which Lesaana would offer no objection; whatever it was smelled too good to pass up.&nbsp; As for a drink, ale was not something a princess often chose and instead asked for a bottle of red wine.&nbsp; When informed they had none in stock, Lesaana frowned, inquiring as to what was available.&nbsp; Whiskey, rum, brandy... Ale it seemed would have to do.&nbsp; She ordered a glass of that for herself as well. "I've never tried ale before." She mentioned after the waitress had left them alone.<br><br>"I'll need a new dress." Indicating a tear in the side of the one she wore. "This one will not do much longer." She ignored the last comment Brenna made, and was unsure what she meant by it anyways. <em>Probably thinks I am going to ask her to buy me a whole new wardrobe</em> She sniffed at the thought <em>Well, I am not that spoiled!</em>.&nbsp; "Perhaps another cloak as well, this one doesn't seem to fit me properly." Referring to the one Brenna had gave her the day before. "You are a little bigger than I." That was an understatement to say the least, Brenna was at least a head taller than Lesaana, maybe head and shoulders. "Would it be possible to get me some new shoes as well, something a little more suited for walking perhaps?" This was one thing the girl really did need, her shoes were not meant at all for such long trips afoot, and the princess' feet would be in terrible shape by the time she got home if they didn't find her something proper to wear. "And perhaps some extra clothing. So I don't have to wear the same thing each day."<br><br>Just then the pretty little woman returned with their food and drink. The meat, vegetables and mashed potatoes on the plate in front of Lesaana were not quite so aesthetically pleasing as what she had been used to in the palace. The cooks their spending more of their time being sure to make the meal look pleasing than they did to make it actually taste pleasing.&nbsp; It didn't matter to her at this point, the smell was beyond resisting, and she was hungry. Taking a bite she was pleasantly surprised.&nbsp; The food tasted better than she expected, better than anything she had tasted before.&nbsp; These cooks were better even than the ones in the palace, for that she was grateful.&nbsp; It was hot, however and Lesaana would need a drink.&nbsp; Picking up the pint of ale, bigger than she had hoped for but it apparently came in nothing less, and took a drink.&nbsp; As the cold liquid entered her mouth she nearly spit it right back into the metal mug. "That is disgusting!" She declared, staring down into the foamy drink. "How can you drink this?" She looked over at Brenna who was quite easily downing hers. "Perhaps there is something wrong with mine?" She asked, waving for the woman to come back over and get her a new drink.<br><br>&nbsp;<br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Princess' New Life (Stephanie, Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>17-07-2010, 09:44:41</strong>
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				"Bathing... well, one of two ways.&nbsp; First is to use the collective bath, which is an outdoor hotspring, and second is to head to the river and bathe there." Brenna explained when the bath question came up "Trust me when I say that the hotspring is the better option, if you don't mind men staring at you, and if you don't mind naked men around you.&nbsp; Either way, I'm bathing with you wherever you go."<br><br>Back at dinner, the princess ordered ale, having never had it before.&nbsp; Brenna wondered how the princess would handle the drink; it was not sweet like a wine, and while it wasn't the case here, some ales tasted like piss, though the ale here was certainly a heavier, fuller flavored brew.<br><br>Then of course, the princess explained how she needed a new dress, another cloak (Brenna chuckled a bit at the 'little bigger' remark), some traveling shoes or boots, and some extra clothing.&nbsp; All a fair enough bargain, and she could afford it.&nbsp; Personally, she needed some new clothing; the stuff she was wearing, while utilitarian, was not the most flattering, and for some reason she had an urge to wear something a bit more...visually appealing.&nbsp; Not to the point where function was lost, but enough to be a bit more interesting than she was now.<br><br>The meal had arrived before she could respond however, courtesy of a beautiful young lass she'd most certainly hit on if she hadn't royal company, and upon first trial it was quite good.&nbsp; Lesaana seemed to think so too, pleasantly surprised by the looks of it.&nbsp; Grabbing her drink, she downed the strong-tasting brew in gulps, but noticed that her companion was unable to take a sip.<br><br>"It's not that bad really, but I guess it's a bit of an acquired taste." she responded, downing the rest of her tankard afterwards "Trust me though, that's how it's supposed to taste, and if you don't want it I'll finish it.&nbsp; I'd suggest ordering water, or juice or milk if they have it, but basically something that's <em>not</em> ale or liquor."<br><br>Taking the other tankard from across the table, she merely drank this one at a sipping pace.<br><br>"Also, there's a few other things I'm going to buy you: weapons, and armor." Keela stated, counting them off on her fingers "Neither's particularly cheap, but at this point I think having you armed and protected is worth infinitely more than I could spend on those items.&nbsp; Leather armor or a light chain would work, and I figure a shortsword would work best for weaponry, along with a dagger.&nbsp; Unless of course, you have a favored weapon you'd prefer?"<br><br>Upon completion of dinner, they would be off to the market, having just enough time to complete their errands before the shops closed up.&nbsp; After that it would likely be back to the inn for them, possibly a time in the hotspring, and then off to their room.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Princess' New Life (Stephanie, Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Stephanie</strong> on <strong>18-07-2010, 00:13:13</strong>
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				The news about the public bath was not at all pleasing for the princess.&nbsp; The thought of bathing in front of those grungy men scattered about the common area was not something she found to appealing.&nbsp; On the other hand, having to make the trek down to the river each time she wanted to wash was not something she particularly wanted either.&nbsp; Both choices seemed a tad unpleasant.&nbsp; However, now was not the time for that; it was time for a very welcomed meal.&nbsp; The dilemma of the bathing situation was a problem she could sort out later, for now it was her stomach that needed her attention.<br><br>The meal was delicious in fact, and it didn't take Lesaana long to empty her plate.&nbsp; The waitress did offer more, but the princess decided she could not eat another bite, a new drink however, would be quite appreciated.&nbsp; She didn't want to seem weak in front of Brenna, so she simply ordered a mug of whiskey. A drink which she knew many of the guards around the palace seemed to so readily enjoy. <em>It can't be as bad as that vile ale!</em> She sniffed as Brenna so easily downed her own drink.&nbsp; <br><br>When the waitress returned with her strong drink, Lesaana looked down into the mug.&nbsp; The smell was awful, and she could imagine the taste would match it.&nbsp; But, afraid Brenna would tease her relentlessly if she did not at least try the drink, she took a sip and her face was immediately soured.&nbsp; She did, however, manage to down the first gulp which was followed by a loud cough.&nbsp; The girl's eyes began to water at the burning sensation that was produced from the strong liquid scouring her throat.&nbsp; "It's good." She lied, agony obvious in her voice.&nbsp; She thought Brenna already saw her as a spoiled little daughter of the queen with no spine or taste for adventure.&nbsp; Well, Lesaana thought this was a good opportunity to prove she could handle some of the less eloquent things the world had to offer.<br><br>It took some effort, but the princess did eventually manage to finish her drink.&nbsp; It was a mistake she would not realize until later on that evening.&nbsp; Combined with her rather petite frame and the fact she had not consumed a lot of alcohol in any substantial amount many times before, the girl was beginning to feel a little tipsy.&nbsp; Looking down into her empty mug she squeaked a quiet hiccup. "I think..." She began, talking noticeably slower then normal "Somebody may have put something into my drink." Another hiccup as she rose to her feet.&nbsp; <br><br>The princess may not have been outright drunk, but she was indeed intoxicated.&nbsp; A fact that was emphasized by Lesaana tripping over her chair and falling into Brenna's lap.&nbsp; As she tried to lift herself up to her feet a dainty hand found it's way to one of Brenna's firm breasts, using the woman's chest as leverage to push herself back up. "Someone should see about fixing that chair." She offered with firm nod; it of course was the chair's fault, and not her own.&nbsp; <br><br>It was about this time that a rather gruff band of men entered the inn.&nbsp; Four of them, to be exact.&nbsp; Each garbed in a a dark vest, beneath which was a set of chain mail, covered by a thick fur cloak.&nbsp; Each had a longsword at their hip and a shield on their back.&nbsp; The group looked very familiar to Lesaana, but the princess could not place where she had seen these men before. They, however, obviously recognized her.&nbsp; Upon seeing the drunken girl, the man who looked to be the leader whispered to his mates, something that was inaudible to the rest of the room.&nbsp; There would be nothing done out in the common room of the inn, but if the armed men did indeed recognize Lesaana for who she was, there was sure to be an eventual conflict between the two parties. <br><br>"Perhaps we should leave?" The princess whispered to Brenna, her hand clamped tight to the woman's powerful shoulder. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Princess' New Life (Stephanie, Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>18-07-2010, 00:56:02</strong>
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				It was nice to see that the princess had a healthy appetite, and Brenna herself <em>loved</em> the food, especially after all she'd been eating long before she'd stumbled across her beautiful companion.&nbsp; The ale was good to, at least to the mistress of sword and sorcery (amongst a number of other essential talents), and despite her warning it seemed that the princess was destined for self-destruction: she ordered whiskey, something eight times the strength of her ale, at <em>least</em>.<br><br>"That isn't a good idea Le," she said with a sigh "Hell, it's your call though, I tried to warn you..."<br><br>Of course the inevitable coughing and hacking from the stiff drink followed shortly after, yet the princess seemed intent on not showing her lack of drinking prowess in front of Brenna, smiling even as the sorceress knew that her throat was practically on fire.&nbsp; Still, she managed to finish her drink, and impressive feat no doubt, but it had the unfortunate side effect absolutely trashing the princess.&nbsp; The hiccups were kind of cute though.<br><br>"Trust me, nobody put anything into your drink but the drink itself." Brenna said, pinching the bridge of her nose "What possessed you to drink that stuff?"<br><br>Of course, the princess was now unable to walk properly, and managed to fall into the woman's lap, with a hand on her breast.&nbsp; The surprise of it, as well as the gripping of her firm mound brought a cross between a soft yelp and a moan from her, which she was certain was going to draw an eye or two.&nbsp; As the woman got o her feet though, something caught the princess' eye, and as such caught Brenna's own.&nbsp; Four men, dark clad, had entered the bar, and after a quick look around, their eyes landing on her beautiful companion, they began to whisper amongst themselves such that nobody else could hear them.<br><br>"...perhaps you're right." Brenna whispered to her blonde friend "Now I need you to listen to me and do exactly as I say, understood?&nbsp; This is not the time for arguing.&nbsp; Pull yourself in close to me, grab my breast again, and pretend to whisper something into my ear, now!"<br><br>She waited for her companion to do so, smiling and closing her eyes as the woman kneaded her breast and brought herself close.&nbsp; She turned her own head to plant a soft kiss on the woman's cheek, and then moved her lips close to the woman's ear.<br><br>"I'm going to carry you upstairs.&nbsp; Look like you're happy and wrap your arms around my neck." she whispered, an paused for a few seconds before actually carrying out her decree.<br><br>She hoisted her up bridal style, and made it no secret that she was heading for the stairs leading to the rooms.&nbsp; She shot a wink at the innkeeper who just shook his head.&nbsp; It wasn't the first time she'd carried a young lady up to her room, but it was a bit different this time, and the old man didn't need to know that.&nbsp; She carried her all the way up the stairs with ease, down to their room, and set her on her feet before unlocking and opening the door.&nbsp; Once inside, the seduction charade was over, and she quickly locked the door behind her.<br><br>"On the bed, behind it, underneath it, I don't care where you move in here so long as it's on the other side of this room." she said as she placed both palms to the door, focusing her magic into it to enchant it into a magical trap, the kind that would explode out into the hallway with pure force (aka. no flame).<br><br>That done, she quickly drew her sword and dagger, tossing the latter onto the bed in front of Lesaana.<br><br>"Use that if you have to, but I pray you won't have to." she said, her attention focused on the door.<br><br>Now all they had to do was wait...
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Princess' New Life (Stephanie, Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Stephanie</strong> on <strong>18-07-2010, 02:45:02</strong>
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				For once Lesaana was not against taking the orders Brenna gave.&nbsp; This time she was more than willing to defer to whatever the other woman told her to do.&nbsp; The men obviously had their eye on her; though their intentions were not clear at this point, the princess was quite sure her best interest would not be included in their plans.&nbsp; <br><br>Lesaana quickly did as Brenna had instructed; she leaned into the woman, nuzzling her nose into the other woman's neck, planting a soft kiss on her collarbone.&nbsp; Her hand had since found it's way back to Brenna's firm breast, cupping it in her palm she gave it a firm squeeze before being swept off her feet into those powerful arms.&nbsp; She would her arms around the woman masquerading as her lover's neck, in an effort to make the charade more authentic.&nbsp; The rouse made easier to keep by the intoxicated state Lesaana currently found herself in.&nbsp; <br><br>When the princess was finally put down to her feet the two women had reached the doorway to their modest room.&nbsp; The door of which Brenna quickly unlocked and hurried her alleged bed mate inside.&nbsp; There was no fight to be made by the princess as she quickly scurried inside the door.&nbsp; Just as Brenna instructed she made her way over to the bed when as a dagger landed on the mattress.&nbsp; Picking it up Lesaana examined the sharp blade, fear in her eyes as she looked back at her protector.&nbsp; It was obvious the princess was not looking forward to any need she might have for it.&nbsp; The woman had never before harmed another living creature, let alone a human.&nbsp; But, giving the situation, she would not argue.&nbsp; Taking the dagger she got down onto the floor and crawled under the safety of the bed as Brenna made ready at the doorway.<br><br>Footsteps and hushed voices could be heard in the corridor leading up to where the women waited in silence.&nbsp; Soon, however, the sounds of footfall and voices ceased as the thugs made ready outside of the entrance to the room.&nbsp; It would be several seconds of agony before a solid kick flung the door open, answered by the powerful force of Brenna's magical trap flinging one of the men back out into the hallway, sending him crashing into the room opposite.&nbsp; He lay motionless in a heap; dead.&nbsp; However, the sprung trap had only managed to be rid of one of the attackers, and two more entered the room blades drawn. <br><br>The two men rushed Brenna, a battle of which Lesaana could only view the intricate footwork of the two men and her valiant heroine.&nbsp; The remaining man, however, slipped past the skirmish unscathed and into the room.&nbsp; He came to a stop in front of the bed where Lesaana lay hidden beneath, apparently scanning the room for where the princess may be hiding.&nbsp; She, however, would give the man no time to discover her.&nbsp; With a forceful thrust she brought the dagger down into the ridge of his foot, the sharp blade easily piercing his boot and digging into flesh and bone.&nbsp; He fell to the floor in a writing heap of pain as Lesaana pulled the bloody knife from his foot.&nbsp; Crawling half way out from beneath the bed she sliced open a vulnerable spot above the would be kidnappers knee where no armour was there to protect him.&nbsp; Another cry of agony was quickly silenced as Lesaana threw her knife, burying the blade squarely in the mans forehead.&nbsp; A skill she was taught by the captain of the guards back home.&nbsp; Still, it was an impressive feat, considering the amount of alcohol the girl had consumed not long before.<br><br>Satisfied that the man was dead, the princess looked up to find that Brenna had dealt with the other two and was turning to check on her 'damsel in distress'. "I'm okay." She assured Brenna before the woman had a chance to speak. "I recognize these mean." The bloody quarrel had triggered a memory inside the young princess' mind.&nbsp; These men were garbed in too similar a fashion as those that had attacked her convoy not two days past for it to be a coincidence.&nbsp; However it was unlikely the two women were tracked, considering the constant snowfall that would more than likely have covered their tracks minutes after being made.&nbsp; Rather, they were more likely one of several small groups, scouring the forest settlements for word of the princess.&nbsp; "They are the reason I am here in the first place." She said, rising to her feet.&nbsp; If not for the alcohol in her system, she would likely be curled up in a frightened ball somewhere near the corner. <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Princess' New Life (Stephanie, Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>18-07-2010, 03:19:41</strong>
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				A thud and a kick as the door was kicked in, and the last thing the man saw was Brenna's face smirking at him before he intruded upon the neighbors room in the worst way possible.&nbsp; Unfortunately, there were three of them left, but luckily only one could through at a time.&nbsp; The first man fell in a moment as Brenna's blade pierced his chest, armor and all, like butter.&nbsp; Drawing it from it's holding spot, she blocked the blow of the next man, a tad more talented than the others, and the brief swordfight made it such that the last man ended up getting by her, heading for the princess.<br><br>She swore and with a quick parry and a spot of magic, sent the third man flying headfirst into the room where his first buddy had landed, his neck snapping from the force immediately.&nbsp; She turned to slay the final man, but he happened to already be screaming.&nbsp; In fact, she turned around to see the princess, previously assumed <em>harmless</em> falsely, throw the dagger to the hilt into the man's skull.&nbsp; Impressive, to say the least, even by Brenna's standards.<br><br>She told her she was alright, and then informed her that she recognized the men.&nbsp; As Brenna had assumed earlier, they were searching for her about the countryside, which meant they now had to be <em>far</em> more careful than they had been being, though it was still pretty careful.&nbsp; More importantly at the moment, the old man who owned the tavern came up, crossbow in shaky hand as he entered the area.&nbsp; Seeing Brenna, he simply sighed and nodded to her before telling them that he'd take care of 'the usual,' having run this drill with the guards before, possibly even involving Brenna before.<br><br>Brenna coaxed Lesaana out of the room, after pulling her dagger from the man's skull of course, and lead her by the hand down the hall.&nbsp; Before they reached the stairs, however, she pulled the woman into a strong, comforting embrace.&nbsp; She may not have been responding from it, but she'd just killed a man, and for the fifth time in three days, she'd had her life threatened.&nbsp; She pulled the girl into her bosom, her head resting against the princess' own in the embrace.<br><br>"You did good in there." she cooed, her voice low and comforting "Such a good girl... you don't have to be strong right now.&nbsp; Relax and let it out..."<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">I think a trip to the bath after this would work, since they'd likely have to get the blood off (and because I have a sensually sweet idea for there)</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Princess' New Life (Stephanie, Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Stephanie</strong> on <strong>18-07-2010, 04:52:30</strong>
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				Lesaana managed to remain eerily calm considering the events that just transpired.&nbsp; She simply watched the elderly innkeeper peer around the corner, crossbow ready with a bolt cocked to shoot.&nbsp; Even the bodies on the floor did not seem to phase her.&nbsp; It wasn't until Brenna had pulled her to the stairs and wrapped two strong arms around the princess' body that the reality of what just had happened set in.&nbsp; Tears began to flow down her eyes, dampening Brenna's top.&nbsp; Burying her face deep into the comfort of Brenna's soft bosom, Lesaana wrapped her own slender arms around the heroine's waist.&nbsp; Clutching at her back, squeezing the woman with all her might as she wept.<br><br>Eventually, though it took several minutes, the princess managed to compose herself.&nbsp; Tears, however, stained her cheeks and her eyes red from irritation. Silently the girl looked up into Brenna's eyes in a way she had not done before.&nbsp; There was not only a look of respect, but something else.&nbsp; Perhaps admiration? Either way, Lesaana seemed glad to have Brenna there to comfort her.&nbsp; It wasn't bad having someone who would continually save you from sure death either. For thanks, the princess offered a short kiss to Brenna's chin.&nbsp; She of course had to stand on her toes to accomplish such.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>"I do hope you aren't tiring of saving my neck." She said in a lighter tone, her humor, it seemed,&nbsp; had returned at least. It was then that the princess first noticed the blood that covered Brenna's face, not her own, but it would do to be rid of it.&nbsp; Lesaana herself only had a few smears against the hand she used to slay her attacker.&nbsp; It would no doubt be best for the two to go down to the bath.&nbsp; Signs of a tussle could potentially lead to unwanted questions.&nbsp; Something the two women did not need at this point, especially now that they knew someone was indeed after them.&nbsp; <br><br>So, at the princess' suggestion, Brenna led the pair down to the bathing area.&nbsp; It wasn't exactly inside the inn, rather just in a closed off area out back.&nbsp; There came sounds of laughter and conversation as the princess and her companion approached the door that led out to the springs.&nbsp; Lesaana hoped the voices were coming from the nearby streets, but given her present mindset she would not argue either way.&nbsp; Perhaps her willingness had something to do with the strong drink she so foolishly downed earlier in the evening.&nbsp; She may have sobered up some due to that violent tussle, but the liquid courage was still clearly effecting the girl.&nbsp; Her lack of ability to walk in a straight line seemed strong evidence to that.&nbsp; "Do you think there will be many others here at this time?" She asked as the women entered into the steamy poolside.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Princess' New Life (Stephanie, Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>18-07-2010, 05:38:08</strong>
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				Lesaana quickly broke down into tears, gripping her tightly.&nbsp; Brenna knew this would happen, as it always happened when you first kill a man.&nbsp; It was always best to get it over and done with as quickly as possible, for the next time is easier, and it hurts you less.&nbsp; In a way it was almost sad that Brenna could kill a man without flinching, without a second thought, for if Lesaana's state is where she had begun, just how much death did she have to deal to get to where she was now?<br><br>She was done soon enough, too soon for Brenna as she actually liked embracing the younger blonde like that.&nbsp; Her eyes had changed, respect for the older woman clear in her eyes, and something else, something far more than respect.&nbsp; Likewise, Brenna's eyes were more compassionate, more understanding than they had been, for while she may not have been able to relate to all the princessy things before, she could certainly relate more to her now, though Brenna thought that maybe it was more than just a simple ability to relate.<br><br>"Not yet; it's such a pretty little neck after all." she said with a smile, glad to see the woman's mood improving, though she hoped it was more from her comforting than from the booze...<br><br>Noticing the blood upon them both, Brenna had to agree that the bath was a good idea now.&nbsp; While Lesaana couldn't walk straight, she could do so well enough for them to get to their destination well enough.&nbsp; Their were voices around as they neared the door, some from out in the street, some from the springs themselves.&nbsp; Lesaana even asked how many there would likely be this time of day.<br><br>"Well, it's early enough that there shouldn't be too many.&nbsp; Most people tend to show up a little later than now." Brenna explained as they entered the 'changing area' of the spring.<br><br>As they both began to strip, Brenna knowing that their gear and clothing would be safe enough there, Brenna couldn't help herself as she eyed up the form of the young Lesaana, watching her as she undressed in front of her.&nbsp; An idea occurred to her, and while admittedly it was founded from not-so-innocent motivations, it would be a pleasant and soothing experience for the younger woman.<br><br>"Le, royalty normally have servants help wash them, right?" Brenna asked, moving in close as she removed her clothing so as to prevent others from hearing her "Tell you what then: I'm going to help wash you then.&nbsp; It'll help you relax; my hands are very talented, I assure you."<br><br>Truly, she did think it would help the young woman relax, especially since she could channel a lesser form of healing magic into the woman wherever she touched, eliciting a pleasurable, tingly sensation across the skin.&nbsp; However, Brenna wasn't completely altruistic; there was no chance in a frozen hell that she would be able to resist the finer parts of the woman's body, allowing herself a subtle grope or kneading every now and then as she sought to massage the woman's body while cleaning it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Princess' New Life (Stephanie, Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Stephanie</strong> on <strong>18-07-2010, 06:32:15</strong>
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				It was good news to hear that there wouldn't likely be many prying eyes in the bathing area this early on in the evening.&nbsp; Still, even one set of male eyes on her naked body was too much for Lesaana, but at this point that wasn't going to stop her from enjoying a relaxing bath.&nbsp; So, with her back to Brenna, the princess began to remove her clothing which had recently received another tear thanks to their most recent run-in with danger. <br><br>It was easy enough to drop the dress to her ankles thanks to one of the shoulder straps being torn in two.&nbsp; Stepping out her clothing she bent over to pick it up, offering Brenna a rather full view of her bottom and a peak of her sex.&nbsp; When she stood up she had the dress in her hand an turned to Brenna, who was now naked herself, wondering where the clothing as to be left.&nbsp; The woman insisted it was okay to just leave it out, and Lesaana somewhat reluctantly set it down atop Brenna's heap of clothing.&nbsp; <br><br>Brenna's next suggestion produced an arched eyebrow from the princess.&nbsp; It wasn't so long ago that the woman had been insisting that she was <em>not</em> the princess while out in the wild, and now she wanted to treat her as one?&nbsp; It was suspicious to say the least. "Now you want to treat me as the princess?" She asked, somewhat curiously.&nbsp; She didn't know what Brenna's motivations were, but the girl was sure there was more to it than she was letting on.&nbsp; So she shrugged and her face returned to something a little warmer, that bright smile again filling her lips.&nbsp; "But it is true, we do have servants meant for just that." Rubbing her neck before going on. "And I am rather sore, perhaps you could do something about that?"<br><br>As the two entered into the main area, Lesaana a little ahead of Brenna, they saw only two men and two women sitting on the far side of the pool.&nbsp; The steam rising from the water offered a veil of modesty for which the princess was grateful.&nbsp; She dipped a single toe into the water, testing it's temperature before stepping in.&nbsp; She made her way down into the bath, a little over waist deep, and took a seat on one of the underwater benches.&nbsp; "This is nice." She said with a pleased smile.<br><br>With Brenna now in the water as well, Lesaana turned her back to the woman.&nbsp; Allowing her access to wash and massage her sore neck and shoulders. "It feels so nice I almost don't mind being bare in front of those men." Her voice quiet so only Brenna could hear. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Princess' New Life (Stephanie, Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>18-07-2010, 07:53:54</strong>
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				Lesaana met her offer with suspicion, at least at first, but she did agree to allow Brenna the opportunity to bathe her.&nbsp; Truly the best situation for the both of them.&nbsp; They then moved into the steam filled bath, two men and two women opposite them and in already with a hefty cloud of steam, and the princess took a seat in front of her, allowing access to her back and neck.<br><br>Brenna took a seat behind the princess, her legs spread and on either side of the younger woman.&nbsp; She quickly got to work on the woman's neck, with soap and her own touch of 'massage' magic, her thumbs working into the deeper parts of the muscles.&nbsp; From there she would move to her shoulders, rubbing and massaging her way outwards to the woman's arms.&nbsp; As Lesaana spoke, Brenna couldn't help but smile.<br><br>"I take it I'm doing a good job?" she asked, though it was clearly an unnecessary question "Allow me to continue then."<br><br>She moved to her arms next, taking each one individually in turn and massaging every aspect of it, from fingers to underarms.&nbsp; The rest of the back came next, where Brenna's thumbs did their best work at removing the tension and the knots the princess might have had.&nbsp; The sides were next, receiving a good rubbing, with keels hand occasionally straying to the edges of Lesaana's bountiful breasts.&nbsp; That done, she removed herself from behind the young lady, instead moving in front of her, soaping and massaging her legs beneath the water so that she did not feel uncomfortable with her leg hiked&nbsp; up in the air.<br><br>From her feet on up, Brenna took care of the young lady's body, caressing her thighs as she rubbed and massaged them each, traveling dangerously close to the lady's sacred flower as she caressed her inner thighs.&nbsp; Looking the princess in the eyes, Brenna's hands traveled to the woman's shapely rear, where she would massage, soap, and grope until she was certain the young lady was enjoying herself.&nbsp; Then would come the front side, the stomach, the chest, the lady's breasts... though she wouldn't touch the woman's lower lips, though she would stray so far s the arrowhead shaped fuzz down there without fail.<br><br>Of course, this all hinged on whether or not Lesaana allowed her to continue with her ministrations...
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Princess' New Life (Stephanie, Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Stephanie</strong> on <strong>18-07-2010, 23:56:38</strong>
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				Brenna's naked form straddling her back was enough to send a shiver up the young princess' spine.&nbsp; The small patch of hair, Lesaana could feel graze the small of her back, if only for a short moment. The princess didn't know why the touch of this woman sent the butterflies within her belly to a frenzy.&nbsp; It wasn't as if she had never been washed by another woman before, her maids cleansed her like this many times over.&nbsp; But there was something different about Brenna that Lesaana could not yet place. <br><br>The sudden flip of her stomach produced from the massaging of her back and shoulders was not a mystery however.&nbsp; Brenna's gentle touch was a pleasure she had never felt before.&nbsp; Even the maids in the royal palace, who were specifically trained for this sort of activity, could not elicit the same result that this warrior-mage was doing.&nbsp; Leaning back the princess let out a soft gasp, followed by a louder moan; enough to get the attention at least one set of prying eyes.<br><br>Brenna, now finished with the girls back, neck and shoulders, waded around to the front.&nbsp; Face to face with Lesaana.&nbsp; From there the woman's hands sank beneath the surface of the water and found their way to the princess' tense thighs.&nbsp; Those soft fingers applied pressure in all the right places.&nbsp; Leaning back she gave a sigh and offered Brenna a compliment on her very skilled touch. "That feels so good..." Lowering the back of her head against the side of the pool, allowing Brenna to continue her work.<br><br>As Brenna's hands found their way to a few more sensitive areas, the girl's bottom first on the list, she would sink her body further under the surface of the heated water.&nbsp; Her soothed legs wrapping around the firm waist of her masseuse.&nbsp; Her ankles crossed over around the woman's naked rear, allowing for no escape until finished her delicate work on Lesaana's body.<br><br>Brenna's curious hand crept lower until it gently grazed the thin strip of fuzz that led to more sensitive areas.&nbsp; At this the woman seemed to hesitate, going no further.&nbsp; Her hands would then move back up the smaller female's body, massaging what she had already done (though it did not cease to fill great against Lesaana's sore muscles).&nbsp; As Brenna's soft hand once again stopped just above that arrowhead trail, Lesaana place a petite hand of her own atop Brenna's.&nbsp; Slowly, she would guide the woman's hand down further, and further, until her palm was cupped underneath the princess' more private lips.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Princess' New Life (Stephanie, Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>19-07-2010, 00:45:21</strong>
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				She was moaning, thoroughly enjoying herself as&nbsp; Brenna rubbed her up and down.&nbsp; She was certain that one of the other guests was watching now, but she didn't care, and at the moment she was blocking their view of the princess.&nbsp; They can stare at her bare back all they want at the moment; she had a princess to attend to!<br><br>She caressed and she rubbed, massaging her way up to the woman's rear, a real firm grab, to be sure.&nbsp; She was a bit surprised as the woman sank lower in the water, wrapping her legs around her and drawing her in close.&nbsp; They were close enough now that their sexes would almost be touching, a thought that drove Brenna to improve the job she was doing.&nbsp; She had no desire to stop anyway, and in fact she was fully intending to continue and progress.<br><br>Her hand made it's way down to to the woman's dirty blonde arrowhead, intent on going back up until Lesaana's own hand appeared atop her own.&nbsp; Looking up to the woman's face, Brenna allowed the woman to guide her hand downward, her hand cupping her sex fully with her hand.&nbsp; Brenna grinned, her eyes lighting up as she began to rub and massage the woman's outer lips, the top of her palm putting pressure on the woman's most sensitive nub.&nbsp; Her hand would tread downwards a bit more, brushing a finger against the woman's back entrance before returning her attention to the woman's petals.&nbsp; She leaned in closer to the blonde her other hand maneuvering to the woman's neck pulling her forward slightly.<br><br>She quickly captured the Lesaana's lips with her own, her one hand keeping the blonde where she was as her other continued to stroke the woman's pussy.&nbsp; Continuing to kiss the beautiful princess, Brenna's hand grew a bit bolder, her middle finger parting the woman's slit slightly, then traced up the woman's inner lips until it finally brushed against the woman's clit, rubbing slightly as her palm rested against the the arrowhead patch.&nbsp; She sucked the woman's lower lip into her mouth after a moment, biting it slightly before giving it a decent lick and releasing it with a soft <em>pop</em>.<br><br>"Le... how about we find somewhere more... private." Brenna said, her eyes full of intimate suggestion "I'm going to make you <em>moan</em> with pleasure..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Princess' New Life (Stephanie, Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Stephanie</strong> on <strong>19-07-2010, 01:48:29</strong>
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				Lesaana shuddered as Brenna's hand became a little more courageous, a single finger gently grazing her dark little hole. It was just a touch before that same finger retreated back up to her virgin slit.&nbsp; As Brenna's hand explored her delicate area's the princess leaned forward, wrapping two slender arms around the woman's back and pulling her close.&nbsp; <br><br>Her actions would soon be welcomed by a warm kiss against her supple lips.&nbsp; It was hard for the princess to keep from screaming into Brenna's mouth as her hand explored the sensitive area hidden between her thighs.&nbsp; But this kiss itself was passionate, filled with pleasure, better than what the princess could have imagined.&nbsp; She had never kissed a woman before, but this was a delight.&nbsp; Brenna's lips so soft, so sweet.&nbsp; Neither chapped nor cut.&nbsp; The kiss was perfect, and ended in such a way that left the girl wanting more.&nbsp; Her lip was taken between Brenna's gentle teeth and pulled back from her mouth, snapping back leaving a smile on the face of the princess.<br><br>Brenna's suggestion was just what Lesaana had in her own mind.&nbsp; Somewhere more private, a place where the two could fully explore the others body without the prying eyes of curious bystanders watching their intimate display.&nbsp; Yes, the princess rather liked the suggestion.&nbsp; But instead of answering in any verbal way she leaned forward, planting a soft kiss on Brenna's shoulder; another against her neck, and another just below the woman's jaw line.&nbsp; The next target would be Brenna's dangling earlobe; taking it between her teeth the princess would gently nibble on the flesh, biting down softly only just enough to leave subtle indents.&nbsp; "Take me back to our room." She whispered into Brenna's ear while it was mere inches away from Lesaana's mouth.<br><br>The princess wrapped her legs around her seducers stomach, that thin patch of hair tickling the woman's belly flesh.&nbsp; Her arms she slipped around Brenna's powerful neck, taking a firm hold of the woman's body, expecting to be carried from the pool; if only just to the changing area where their clothes lay in a heap.&nbsp; Unless Brenna knew a secret way back to the rooms, the two women could not very well walk back into the common area in all their glory.&nbsp; Lesaana at least did not think so.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Princess' New Life (Stephanie, Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>19-07-2010, 03:03:02</strong>
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				The response Brenna got was a series of kisses, a nibbling of her earlobe, and the woman wrapping herself close to her and tightly.&nbsp; She expected to be carried, and it was an expectation Brenna had no qualms with.&nbsp; Gripping the young lady's rear firmly, she stood up and stepped out of the bath, loving how the woman's lower hair tickled her stomach so sensually.&nbsp; Unfortunately her kisses had to be resigned to the woman's shoulder, so that she could make sure not to run into anyone.<br><br>She gripped and massaged the woman's rump as she walked, her fingers once again becoming more daring and moving to stimulate the girl's virgin ass as well.&nbsp; Perhaps the princess would enjoy the sensation too?&nbsp; Brenna didn't want to go too far, lest she scare the undoubtedly virgin princess.<br><br>Entering the changing room, Brenna didn't want to let go of the beautious nubile girl in her arms, and instead came up with an alternative.&nbsp; She retrieved their clothes and gear, as Lesaana was light enough to be carried with one arm of the young warrioress, and put it in a pile.&nbsp; Closing her eyes, she imagined their room, focusing on the soft bed, and she focused and focused and...<br><br><em>*pop*</em><br><br>Brenna's back landed on the soft bed, the young woman still in her arms as their gear landed in a thumb beside the bed.&nbsp; Shaking off a bit of disorientation at first, as teleportation, while possible, was a bit disorienting and took time to do (which is why she rarely uses it), she then took to rolling them over, kissing the girl with a fervor of desire.&nbsp; Again, she nipped at the girl's lower lip, moving her head away to look the girl in the eyes again.&nbsp; Such beautiful eyes...<br><br>"Now, we're alone..." she said simply, her voice low and sexually husky.<br><br>A quick kiss on the lips, and Brenna moved to the young lady's neck, kissing and sucking the soft skin there before moving down, her tongue lining the woman's collarbone with saliva.&nbsp; Her hands moving from the woman's rear, they instead moved up to the woman's breasts, cupping them softly yet determinedly as Brenna placed a soft kiss on each one of them, trailing kisses up the right one until she reached the nipple.&nbsp; For the nipple, she would kiss and suck it lightly for a time, her hands performing manual ministrations for both breasts as well.&nbsp; Brenna also made sure to move her torso up and down against the other woman's lower body, the sensual fuzz and Lesaana's sex grinding against her.<br><br>Using her teeth, she softly tweaked the young lady's now erect nipple, kissing it right after before she trailed a line of kisses over to the lonely other breast.&nbsp; Brenna was loving this, loving tasting and touching such a beautiful woman, and loved how the woman's moaned with pleasure as she gave it.&nbsp; She was already starting to feel quite aroused, and she'd be wet soon enough.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Princess' New Life (Stephanie, Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Stephanie</strong> on <strong>19-07-2010, 03:47:46</strong>
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				The assault of tender kisses continued along Brenna's shoulders and neck as the woman lifted her out of the water, firm hands beneath her bottom for support.&nbsp; As several curious fingers moved to delve deeper into the crevice between the princess' lower cheeks, Lesaana's kisses seemed to become more passionate, more aroused.&nbsp; Her playful tongue creeping between her two lips and licking at Brenna's silky skin.&nbsp; The sensation of a single finger offering stimulation to her dark little hole elicited a gentle bite from Stephanie, leaving subtle imprints of her teeth in Brenna's shoulder flesh.&nbsp; <br><br>The way Brenna managed to hold Lesaana so easily in just one hand spiked the girl's arousal even further.&nbsp; She craved Brenna like she had for nothing else.&nbsp; She wanted the woman to hold her down, kiss her, make love to her and simply <em>love</em> her.&nbsp; <br><br>Suddenly a <em>pop</em> and Lesaana found herself laying atop Brenna in their bedroom once again.&nbsp; It was a bit of a shock, and the princess looked around the room in a bit of a panic.&nbsp; In her frightened state she didn't realize her nails digging into the other woman's flesh.&nbsp; They would most definitely leave red scratch marks up and down Brenna's back, but nothing more.&nbsp; "Did you..." Her question was answered by her bed mate rolling her onto her back, pulling her into a passionate kiss.<br><br>Lesaana still had her legs wrapped around the other woman's stomach, prickly hair and aroused sex both grinding tight into her belly skin.&nbsp; As she felt those kisses trail down her body to her neck and shoulders the girl tightened the grip her thighs had on Brenna, pulling the woman's body closer to her own.&nbsp; When her breasts had finally become the target, Lesaana could no longer keep her pleasure to herself.&nbsp; "Brenna..." She breathed her name; high pitched almost to the point it could be called a whine.&nbsp; Another moan would follow, and another as the princess began to pant.<br><br>Her own hands slid down her bed mates body, starting at her shoulder blades but would stop on the pert derriere that lay exposed to the ceiling.&nbsp; Her gentle hands squeezed those firm cheeks before sliding a slender finger deeper into that dark divide.&nbsp; With her nail she would trace from the very tip of the woman's crack, going deeper and deeper as she went along until finally, she found what she was looking four.&nbsp; That tight little hole was her target; her slim finger tip made gentle circles around the dark entrance, every so often applying just a small amount of pressure, enough to push the tip in just slightly before going back to circling.&nbsp; Meanwhile her other hand had found it's way back up Brenna's body to where her chest lay mashed into Lesaana's body.&nbsp; With her hand she squeezed the side of the firm mound while at the same time offering another kiss to Brenna's forehead.&nbsp; <br><br>The motion made by Brenna's torso moving up and down on Lesaana's sensitive groin was enough to make the princess squeal.&nbsp; The smooth skin passing back and forth over that sensitive area, already aroused beyond what she could ever recall.&nbsp; Her mind was in a state of bliss, there was nothing else she could think of besides her own naked body and the beautiful form that was pleasuring it.&nbsp; Lifting her hips, applying pressure against the bed with her shoulders, she would grind herself into Brenna's midsection; If not for the fact both women were already sopping wet from the springs, Brenna would have a glistening trail of the princess' natural lube up and down her stomach.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Princess' New Life (Stephanie, Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>19-07-2010, 04:23:53</strong>
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				Her whines and moans were enough to have her practically <em>dripping</em> with arousal as Brenna took to the woman's bountiful firm mounds with earnest.&nbsp; Her neck and back would show evidence of the woman's ferocious arousal, which only gave Brenna greater reason to continue.&nbsp; That, and the way that she was stimulating her anus, probing inwards just enough to elicit a moan from the older woman, was absolutely <em>divine</em>.&nbsp; She loved being pleasured back there, personally.<br><br>Gripping the side of her own firm mound, and kissing her upon the forehead, Brenna continued to rain kisses upon the woman's tasty skin.&nbsp; When the princess began to take the initiative in grinding her hips against her, Brenna knew that she shouldn't keep the princess waiting.&nbsp; Her right hand leaving it's respective breast, it trailed down her skin softly on down to the woman's grown, Brenna having lifted off her enough to fit her hand through.&nbsp; Brushing past the patch of fuzz that was so sensual, she gave the woman's nub a good rubbing before she slid a finger between Lesaana's glistening folds.<br><br>She froze immediately, however, when her finger came in contact with the young lady's maidenhead.&nbsp; Looking up to the woman's face, her mouth leaving the breast she was previously pleasuring, she silently searched the woman's eyes for for an answer to the question she didn't need to ask.&nbsp; Getting her answer, Brenna moved further up Lesaana's body, moving her face next to the princess' left ear as her left hand slid up and under the back of Lesaana's head.<br><br>"Ready?" she whispered softly, waiting a moment before taking action.<br><br>She inserted a second finger, and in one quickly motion pierced through the thin layer of flesh that was Lesaana's innocence and virginity.&nbsp; She was a woman now, and Brenna was her first, something she had never been with her other partners before.&nbsp; There was something... not just erotic, but also heartwarming and romantic about taking Lesaana's virginity so.<br><br>She let her fingers sit for a bit, waiting for the pain to subside and for Lesaana to become more comfortable.&nbsp; Then, she slowly began to thrust her fingers in and out of the younger woman, picking up speed and depth as she knew the woman's body to be adjusting to the new sensations of having something within her so.&nbsp; Brenna was also sure to nibble and lick at the ear she was still at, her left arm working it's way back around and sliding back under Lesaana's ass to massage the left cheek, her finger again moving to stimulate her dark little hole as well, pushing in slightly as Lesaana had done to her, then circling and rubbing it once more.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Princess' New Life (Stephanie, Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Stephanie</strong> on <strong>19-07-2010, 04:53:52</strong>
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				Brenna's curious hand began it's journey downward as Lesaana scoured her mate's body with sensual kisses just above her firm breasts.&nbsp; Soon after that single finger slipped between her folds it halted.&nbsp; Brenna's eyes searching Lesaana's for something.&nbsp; The princess knew exactly what the problem was.&nbsp; Her bed mate was not expecting a virgin, perhaps she had never taken a girl's virginity.&nbsp; She simply answered Brenna's unsaid question with a soft kiss to the woman's lips.<br><br>A second finger entered her virgin sex, and suddenly, a sharp pain.&nbsp; It was not overly intense, but enough to produce a yelp.&nbsp; Lesaana bit down onto Brenna's dark hair as she waited for the sting to fade.&nbsp; The woman's two fingers graciously waited, allowing the princess to become used to this new sensation, as well as allowing for the pain to subside.&nbsp; Which it eventually did, at least to a very dull sting, at which point Lesaana offered another kiss to Brenna's cheek, letting her know she was ready to continue. <br><br>Two slick fingers began to pump in and out of her, with a slow gentle rhythm but beginning to pick up their pace.&nbsp; It sent a burning tingle up middle and down her legs, filling her body with pleasure.&nbsp; She began once again to pant, softer this time but quicker, sharper breaths.&nbsp; Her hands once again both moved down to the older woman's bottom.&nbsp; <br><br>It was her right index finger that once again began tracing that seductive crack that separated Brenna's two buttocks.&nbsp; Slowly she moved downward, further and further until it again came to that tight hole. This time however, her finger merely grazed over top of it before her hand would slide further, moving past those wet lips that lay between Brenna's thighs, until it came to an exposed little button.&nbsp; Using the pad of her finger she began to gently massage just blow that sensitive clit.&nbsp; Her finger would make circular motions just below that flap before moving off to the sides, circling the perimeter of Brenna's clit, careful not to touch it just yet.&nbsp; All the while, the bone in her wrist that sticks out just slightly was pressed against the opening to Brenna's ass.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Princess' New Life (Stephanie, Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>19-07-2010, 19:37:24</strong>
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				Lesaana had responded quite well to the breaking of her hymen, and was responding even better to the thrusting of Brenna's fingers deep within her.&nbsp; Such sensual panting and moaning, pleasure laden with every melodic syllable of her beautifully aroused voice.&nbsp; Brenna thrust harder, faster, her fingers thoroughly coated in the woman's juices as she herself felt her own began to run out of her.&nbsp; God, she was so <em>hot</em> right now...<br><br>Lesaana's hand trailed back down as she moved her lips to the woman's neck, kissing and sucking the woman's neck and shoulders up and down, again loving the girl's taste.&nbsp; The hand gently brushed her tight hole, moving past her wet slit to just under her clit.&nbsp; She moaned into the woman's neck every time her finger brushed against the side of her sensitive button, her hand thrusting especially hard as she did so.&nbsp; The woman's wrist bone against her rear opening was also a most pleasurable sensation, Brenna wiggling her rear around slightly to increase the sensation.<br><br>Much as she loved the Lesaana's talented hands, the newly-made woman being quite the natural in her opinion, she gave the woman a sharp bite to the woman's shoulder before beginning to trail kisses down her body, down between her bosom on down her stomach, breaking the contact between Lesaana's hands and her own ass.&nbsp; Kissing down her stomach, a quick lick of her navel, and Brenna found herself eventually placing a heavy kiss in the woman's trimmed arrowhead, a lick right after that.&nbsp; Her hand gracefully traced it's way down to the woman's thighs as her other one pulled out from her, covered in her juices with a small hint of redness to it, intent on making sure they were spread apart enough to expose the woman's sex to her properly.<br><br>The musk of her arousal... absolutely divine.&nbsp; Brenna's rear was up in the air, her exposed sex glistening away from Lesaana's view as Brenna's mouth hovered above the young lady's own dripping slit, her hands on either side of the woman's inner thighs, her right hand coating left thigh with evidence of the fingering she'd just been given.&nbsp; She made sure to look up the other woman's body, to gaze up at and past the woman's perky breasts and stiff nipples to her beautiful eyes, never breaking eye contact as she gave her a smile, and then a long, slow, strong lick up the woman's entire sex, ending in a swirl around the woman's button.<br><br>She'd continue to lick the woman, the taste of her tangy fluids mixed with the sour metallic taste of her last virgin blood making her shudder with desire.&nbsp; Licking and kissing, sucking her clit as her teeth grazed against the sensitive nub, Brenna had no reservations about licking and tasting every inch of this woman's body.&nbsp; Her tongue delved into her as her lips wrapped around her sex fully, reaching up to rub the lady's clit with the same&nbsp; hand that had been inside her not long before.&nbsp; She was going to make this woman cum, and she was going to make her cum<em>hard</em>.&nbsp; She wanted to taste her nectar, drink her juices, not let a single drop go to waste as she explored every bit of this woman's cunt with her tongue.<br><br>Then, it would be her turn soon enough...
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Princess' New Life (Stephanie, Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Stephanie</strong> on <strong>20-07-2010, 01:00:10</strong>
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				The gentle bite to her shoulder produced a quick yelp from the princess.&nbsp; By the time she looked back down at Brenna, the woman was slowly making her way down Lesaana's body, leaving a trail of pleasure as she went.&nbsp; Those soft kisses against her flesh were enough to drive the girl mad.&nbsp; The soft tickle of those wet lips gently grazing her flesh sent the butterflies in her stomach to a crazed frenzy.&nbsp; As Brenna inched closer and closer to that trail of hair which would lead to the treasure that lay between the princess' thighs the flips her stomach was doing only became more intense.&nbsp; <br><br>Finally Brenna did reach the thin arrow head of hair.&nbsp; A kiss on which elicited a moan, barely above the noise of a whisper.&nbsp; "Brenna..." She said softly, her voice trailing off as she felt her lovers finger being removed from her no longer virgin sex.&nbsp; <br><br>Grabbing her own breasts, Lesaana looked down her naked form into Brenna's dark eyes staring back at her.&nbsp; A small smile crossed the woman's face and a naughty glint in her eye then, suddenly, Lesaana felt a sensation like nothing she had felt before.&nbsp; Her slit being tasted by Brenna's wet, spongy tongue.&nbsp; She had to bite her lip to keep from screaming out her lovers name, so much so her mouth began to hurt; at this point the princess did not care.&nbsp; <br><br>That curious tongue continued it's stimulation of her sex, leaving no inch untouched. Lesaana was falling into a dreamy state of bliss.&nbsp; Her head seemed to be in the clouds, this was like nothing she had ever experience.&nbsp; It was all she imagined, yet better tenfold.&nbsp; The soft teeth so delicately nibbling at her pleasure button, a sensation that caused a louder moan, a near scream.&nbsp; Any who were walking by the room would have no doubt as to what was going on inside.&nbsp; Another moan, this time calling out Brenna's name once again.&nbsp; The princess began to feel a wave of pleasure beginning to rise from deep within her sex.&nbsp; It wouldn't be long, she knew, before she erupted in utter bliss.&nbsp; <br><br>It indeed was not long.&nbsp; Brenna would feel those soft thighs she had spread just minutes before tighten around her ears.&nbsp; Lesaana's body quivering with sheer pleasure.&nbsp; She began to pant and moan, getting louder and louder, higher and higher, as the orgasm took her.&nbsp; Arching her back she would lift her hips, thrusting her exploding cunt into Brenna's eager mouth.&nbsp; Her juices would flow onto Brenna's waiting tongue as wave after wave covered her in pleasure.&nbsp; Eventually though, Lesaana's body began to relax, her hips lay flat once again against the bed and her grip those soft thighs had on Brenna's head loosened as her feet fell against the bed covers.&nbsp; Exhausted she just lay there, staring up at the ceiling as her body recovered.<br><br>Brenna was still lapping up her juices when Lesaana began to regain her mind from the blissful dream it had been taken by.&nbsp; A wandering foot moved between Brenna's thighs, lifting up to where the woman had her bottom arched high in the air.&nbsp; Her big toe grazed over the woman's wet slit before coming to rest between her lovers lower cheeks.&nbsp; She moved it forward to that dark little hole (where the girl seemingly had a fixation), gracefully circling Brenna's back entrance while the ridge of her foot was pressed firmly against those soaking lips. "That was amazing...." She said, her voice sounding breathless.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Princess' New Life (Stephanie, Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>20-07-2010, 02:09:19</strong>
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				Brenna found the woman's legs squeezing against her, and she could feel Lesaana's body quaking with sheer pleasure.&nbsp; Her moans and pants were so loud now, there was no way that nobody heard her outside the room.&nbsp; It hadn't been long at all, and soon Brenna found Lesaana's cunt being pushed into her mouth further after already lifting her hips.&nbsp; Her sweet nectar exploded from her, with Brenna lapping up any and all that she could.&nbsp; Such a wonderful taste, coming from this beautiful young lass; it was almost addictive, as Brenna continued to lap up the woman's juices even after her orgasm had subsided.<br><br>Licking and lapping, thoroughly enjoying what she was doing, Brenna was much more gentle with the young woman, who looked to now be completely exhausted.&nbsp; She'd have to recover first,&nbsp; Brenna could tell, so she simply continued her gentle lapping of the woman's second lips, planting kisses along her inner thighs every now and then.&nbsp; A bit of a surprise came when she felt Lesaana's big toe reach up, brush and soak itself against her dripping pussy before moving to circle her tight asshole once again.&nbsp; Moaning into Lesaana's thigh, as the foot also settled against her slit, she looked up as Lesaana breathlessly claimed how amazing it was.&nbsp; It was quite amazing, and Brenna had loved giving it as much as Lesanna seemed to like getting off.<br><br>Moving up a bit, not shifting her ass quite yet, she planted a soft kiss in the woman's patch above her sensitive sex, the soft fuzz tickling her lips.<br><br>"I know it was Le." Brenna said, her voice deep and husky still, filled with pleasure and desire "I want you to show me how amazing it was; make me feel how good you feel."<br><br>Another kiss or two to the woman's arrowhead, and Brenna pushed herself up onto her hands and knees, away from her lover's wonderful flower.&nbsp; She turned over on to her back as she turned around so that her legs faced Lesaana's direction, propping herself up on her hands&nbsp; as she spread her legs and exposed her literally dripping sex to the blonde.&nbsp; She still smiled that naughty, needing grin, and she wiggled her lower body teasingly, seeking the younger woman's attention.<br><br>"Come on Le; come make me feel <em>amazing</em>..." she purred sensually, her want and need all the more apparent as she moved to prop herself up on her elbows instead, bending her knees to expose her dark little hole as well "Please&nbsp; me back there too; I absolutely <em>love</em> it there..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Princess' New Life (Stephanie, Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Stephanie</strong> on <strong>20-07-2010, 03:39:17</strong>
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				Recovery for the princess was made easier by the soft sensual kisses along her inner thighs and around her deflowered sex.&nbsp; Her panting slowly waned as her breathing became more steady; more regular.&nbsp; She looked down through her legs at Brenna's face, glistening with her own juices and only a small tinge of red.&nbsp; She smiled at the woman as her toe found it's way to her pleasure givers private areas.<br><br>Brenna lifted her head but managed to keep her bottom in a position where the princess could continue her probing with that petite toe, that was actually her big toe.&nbsp; Eventually though, the woman did move away from Lesaana's playful toe to her hands and knees where she made a suggestion that sent shivers throughout the young princess' excited body.&nbsp; It was her turn to <em>give</em>.&nbsp; The thought excited her beyond anything she felt prior.&nbsp; She had never tasted a woman's juices before, and there was something about Brenna that made her thirst for that sweet nectar she had between her thighs.<br><br>As the naked woman moved onto her back she would spread her legs and bend her knees to give the princess full access to both delicate holes.&nbsp; Sitting up, Lesaana shifted onto her hands and knees, creeping forward until she was close enough to plant a kiss on Brenna's lips that were wet with her own juices.&nbsp; She smiled before leaning down, bottom high in the air as Brenna's had been moments before.&nbsp; There wasn't much to be seen from the seated woman's viewpoint, only the very tip of her crack where her two cheeks began to divide.&nbsp; <br><br>With a soft hand now between each of Brenna's cheeks and the bed, the princess began her fun.&nbsp; The tip of her tongue peaking just out between her lips, dabbing at the very tip of Brenna's fuzzy trail.&nbsp; Extending it further she began to lick down her lovers hair, getting ever closer to that very sensitive clit.&nbsp; When she got there, exposed as it was, she began to gently flick her tongue against the flap of nerves, only just grazing it with each subtle pass. The princess didn't remain at this for long before moving down further to where the woman's pink hole lay hidden by those wet lips.&nbsp; <br><br>Pressing her soft tongue between the slit, applying more and more pressure as she wiggled it from side to side; her raised bottom imitating the motion of her tongue.&nbsp; Eventually she made her way past those folds and into a sweet cave of sexual nectar. The woman's taste was so sweet, so intoxicating.&nbsp; Lesaana could never have imagined how much she would enjoy this forbidden drink.&nbsp; Her tongue swirled around inside of the woman's tight hole, licking at those wet sides, wiggling and squirming.&nbsp; Now though, she pulled her tongue out and gave a soft kiss to those sweet lips.&nbsp; Brenna had mentioned something else, something darker.<br><br>Lesaana looked down at the dark little hole her bed mate had asked her to attend to.&nbsp; It lay hidden between two firm cheeks, beyond sight at this oint.&nbsp; It seemed so taboo to the princess, so dirty, so wrong.&nbsp; But she couldn't deny it aroused her, more than anything this particular area turned Lesaana's mind into a frenzy of lust. Not only that, Brenna had asked, how could she refuse this woman?&nbsp; She wouldn't.<br><br>The young princess put Brenna's knees under her shoulders and tugged the girl back just slightly, enough to expose that puckered little hole just a little more.&nbsp; From there she looked into her lovers eyes, locking for a moment before she again moved her face downwards, going south on the woman once again. She kissed first the woman's right cheek, just to the right and left of her rear entrance, next her lips were planted at the same spot only on the opposite buttock.&nbsp; Her hard kisses left two pink marks on Brenna's ass in the shape of Lesaana's mouth.&nbsp; Her tongue then left her mouth.<br><br>The tip of that spongy tongue flicked at Brenna's closed cheeks, slowly but surely delving deeper into that dark crevice.&nbsp; With her thumbs, Lesaana spread the buttocks, only just in that one small area where the woman's back door lay hidden.&nbsp; Her lips pressed against bottom flesh she slid her tongue out further, further until the tip reached that tender area.&nbsp; The taste only slightly bitter, almost a slight sting to it.&nbsp; It it only turned the girl one more.&nbsp; She now had no hesitations as she licked at the hole, circling the puckered ring before moving closer to the center.&nbsp; Dabbing her tongue into that tight entrance, and then retreating.&nbsp; She would repeat this several times, but on her fourth time the tongue did not retreat.&nbsp; Instead Brenna would feel added pressure; Lesaana was sliding her tongue inside the woman's asshole. <br><br>With her mouth grinding in, trying to get her tongue as deeper into the crevice, Lesaana's nose began to apply pressure to Brenna's wet folds; eventually the tip would spread her lips and just barely slip between.&nbsp; With her tongue exploring Brenna's butt and her nose piercing her slit, Lesaana slowly moved one hand up the womans thigh, then back down where it came to rest at her hardened clit.&nbsp; With her thumb she began to make circular motions around the ultra sensitive nub, careful not to touch it.&nbsp; All the while her little ass wagged playfully up in the air.<br><br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Princess' New Life (Stephanie, Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>20-07-2010, 06:26:43</strong>
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				A kiss, that was how it started, and always a good start.&nbsp; She was also a fast learner, her ass up high in the air, wiggling around like Brenna had been.&nbsp; She'd slipped her hands under her ass, Brenna gave a wiggle for the fun of it, but then her tongue began to work into her teardrop patch, and she let out a soft sigh.<br><br>Traveling down her happy trail, Brenna moaned as Lesanna finally reached her button, brushing it repeatedly and quickly with the tip of her tongue.&nbsp; She trailed down though, to her actual glistening lips, wiggling and sliding her tongue inside her highly aroused folds, garnering another pleasured moan.&nbsp; She swirled about inside her, tasting her thoroughly within and more than once did Brenna moan; she was doing quite well for a virgin, it would seem.&nbsp; Tongue retreated, a soft kiss to the lips itself, and then she seemed to pause.<br><br>Looking down her body, Brenna saw her glancing up at her, and it occurred that perhaps she had been a bit too... forward about what she wanted.&nbsp; It was the woman's first time; the concept of pleasure attained from one's ass was likely foreign to her, and may be asking a bit much.&nbsp; However, she went down further, and put her knees upon her shoulders, rotating her back to reveal her ass better.&nbsp; She seemed like she would do it...<br><br>Hard kiss&nbsp; on one cheek, a soft moan and a grin on Brenna's lips, and a hard kiss on the other for the same result.&nbsp; Her tongue began to lick down her crack, her body quivering in anticipation as Lesaana used her thumbs to part her cheeks.&nbsp; It brushed her once, as if testing the waters, but then the woman's tongue began to circle her clean asshole in swirls, bringing more pleasured sounds to Brenna's lips as the woman took to fondling her own breasts.&nbsp; She dabbed her once in her center, which got a longer, lower moan, and she would circle and repeat this a number of times, but the last time the tongue did not retreat.<br><br>A soft gasp at first, then as she relaxed herself it was the longest, loudest moan yet, the sensation of her virgin tongue and mouth delving into her ass brought her tremendous pleasure.&nbsp; Delving deeper, the tongue shifting and undulating naturally made her moan all the more, her own hands firmly squeezing and massaging her breasts for added effect.&nbsp; Her nose was entering her folds as well, moving about as well inside her pussy's outermost section as the tongue seemed to thrust into her, and <em>god</em> did she love it, and was sure to let her know it with her moans and 'mmm's.&nbsp; A hand appeared right at her clit&nbsp; then, and yet it did not touch it, merely circled it, teased it, and made her more aroused and wanting direct stimulation.<br><br>"Oh... <em>Lesaana~!</em> You tease! Oh, Le, put a finger... mmm.... my ass!" she managed amidst the pleasure, her tone one of pleasured approval that had her smiling "Lick me, suck me, <em>taste me</em>, make me <em>cum for you</em>...!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Princess' New Life (Stephanie, Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Stephanie</strong> on <strong>21-07-2010, 01:06:40</strong>
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				Lesaana peered up through Brenna's legs, her blue eyes sparkling with delight as she stared into those of the woman she was pleasing.&nbsp; She was continuing to probe her curious tongue around that darkest of places; dabbing it with the tip, circling the ring, putting her tongue flat against the flesh between her cheeks and licking down the woman's crack and fully across that secret little hole.&nbsp; Every few seconds it seemed her efforts were reward by a moan or whimper from Brenna.&nbsp; A sweet sound that sent shivers up her spine and caused that cute little ass of hers to wiggle as it stood pushed up into the air.&nbsp; <br><br>Brenna, it seemed, wanted a finger inside that back entry.&nbsp; Or that was at least how it sounded.&nbsp; It was hard from Lesaana to make out exactly what the woman meant; her suggestion was continually interrupted by pants and moans.&nbsp; Either way, that is what the princess planned to do.&nbsp; She moved her free hand forward, towards the slit that her nose lay buried in.&nbsp; She would have to tilt her face, pulling her nose away from the woman's groin.&nbsp; In doing so, however, her tongue pressed deeper into Brenna's bottom, subtly slipping past the muscle of her bottom hole.&nbsp; The sound Brenna's made was exquisite, it nearly made her heart skip at least two beats.&nbsp; <br><br>A slender finger had found it's way past the folds and was now buried to the first knuckle in Brenna's pink wet cave.&nbsp; This is where she would find the lube for where her finger would be placed next. <br><br>After only ten seconds or so, the princess removed her index finger from Brenna's sex.&nbsp; Taking her tongue away from the woman's asshole at the same time; planting a kiss on her firm cheeks, over the crack that now hid the hole she was tasting only seconds earlier.&nbsp; Without saying anything, simply grinning at Brenna, the princess slid that finger into her mouth.&nbsp; Sensually, seductively.&nbsp; Her tongue could be seen surrounding the wet finger before her mouth closed, lips pressed tight to her own flesh.&nbsp; She sucked on the finger, covered in Brenna's juices, for only a few seconds before pulling it back out with a pop as it slipped out of her lips.<br><br>"So... You want it in there?" She asked poking a dry finger between those cheeks and softly pressuring the hole.&nbsp; "Ready?" She asked, the look Brenna had on her face was answer enough.&nbsp; With her wet finger, a mix of her own saliva and Brenna's natural lube, she slipped it down to the crack.&nbsp; Using her spare hand she pulled one cheek away and pushed forward.&nbsp; The finger tip pressing softly against the opening, applying gentle amounts of pressure every second or so until, pop, it was past the muscle.<br><br>She grinned, and slid the finger deeper in, allowing just enough time for Brenna to adjust.&nbsp; The princess had never done anything of the like before and was unsure how to do it.&nbsp; Though, she was not completely clueless, some of the guards and maids around the palace could be particularly crude.&nbsp; They gave her at least a subtle knowledge of the subject.&nbsp; She knew it needed lube, and she knew not to go too fast.&nbsp; &nbsp;Another push, and it was up to her second knuckle.&nbsp; Now satisfied, she leaned back forward, her lips acting as almost a suction cup around Brenna's hardened clit.&nbsp; Pulling it out with her lips, gently blowing on the most sensitive thing.&nbsp; <em>Thrust</em> Her finger sank deep, as far as it could go into Brenna's tight asshole.<br><br>She was busy now, gentle thrusts in and out of her lovers dark orifice, coming out to the middle knuckle, and sliding back in as far as possible.&nbsp; While keeping up this pattern she was using her tongue and lips to stimulate Brenna's clit.&nbsp; Nibbling it, grazing her tongue across the little nub, blowing hot breath against it. Lesaana was clearly loving this.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Princess' New Life (Stephanie, Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>21-07-2010, 02:03:23</strong>
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				Brenna was moaning and whimpering as the woman teased her so, that finger right at, but never touching, her most sensitive nub.&nbsp; That of course became a second thought as she felt the woman's tongue slip past her opening completely, dipping into her ass with a surge of pleasure that had her let out a sharp yet pleasurable yelp followed by an equally loud moan.&nbsp; She'd crossed her legs at the ankles behind the princess' back, and the sensation of one of her thin fingers sliding into her wet folds was had her tightening around the woman so.<br><br>It wasn't long before the princess removed her finger, and the sensation of the tongue leaving from it's expedition into her darkened hole was enough to have her actually whimper at the loss of sensation, especially since the kiss to her cheeks at that point was quite the tease.&nbsp; Looking down, Brenna watched as the princess inserted her juice-laden finger into her mouth, sucking and tasting her juices before sliding it out sensually.<br><br>She asked a question, prodding her tight hole softly, which brought out a moan anew from the swordmage.&nbsp; Ready?&nbsp; Brenna simply looked at her, and then she gasped as the lubed finger slid down her crevice.&nbsp; The princess pulled one of her cheeks to the side before Brenna felt the finger against her opening, her breathing heavy as the finger slowly but surely pressed into her.&nbsp; She moaned, though the last bit sounded more akin to a cry of pleasure, when the finger finally slipped past her the tight muscles of her firm ass and it's sensitive hole.<br><br>"Oh <em>Le...</em>" she moaned out quite loudly, her hands still massaging her breasts and rubbing her nipples while her head tilted back towards the headboard.<br><br>The finger continued to enter her, her relaxed muscles adapting quite quickly to the sensation, but Brenna literally moaned... no, it was safe to say that one was a low scream as Lesaana's mouth clamped down around her clit, her lips tugging at it while her breath provided further stimulation.&nbsp; Then the another scream of body-wracking pleasure as the finger quickly thrust deep within her.&nbsp; The finger began to thrust in gentle repetitions, delving deep within her with every incoming thrust while the princess ate at her sensitive nub.&nbsp; She wasn't going to last long; her juices were beginning to run down and cover Lesaana's hand with more of her juices, and the burning waves of pleasure were about to meet her orgasmic flashpoint.&nbsp; She was screaming in absolute ecstasy, her mind and vision whiting out from the sheer bliss that was flooding every last one of her nerves with each pull and deep thrust.<br><br>"Ooohh, <em>god</em>!" she was screaming now, until a particularly deep thrust, and a particularly nipping bite occurred at once "<em>LE-AAAHH!</em>"<br><br>Moaning her lover's name easily turned into a pleasured scream so loud it'd be a wonder if the whole place <em>hadn't</em> heard it.&nbsp; Her hips rose up into Lesaana's mouth as her ass clamped down on the finger deep within her, her legs tightening around the blonde and drawing her body closer to her.&nbsp; Her body had practically seized as it was wracked with the throes of the blindingly blissful orgasm that had her screaming throughout it's duration.<br><br>Eventually, the screaming subsided, and her body seemed to collapse and relax against the bed, her legs only in the air because there were shoulders holding them up.&nbsp; Her body twitched and shook every now and then, and red marks in the shape of Brenna's hand could be seen wrapped around her breasts, where she'd grabbed quite roughly as she'd cum for her blessed princess.&nbsp; It also seemed as if she had to remind herself to breath at times, her smile goofy and pleasant on her glistening form that presented itself during her wonderful afterglow.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Princess' New Life (Stephanie, Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Stephanie</strong> on <strong>21-07-2010, 04:58:53</strong>
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				Brenna's hips thrust the woman's pulsing sex to grind harder into the princess' eager mouth; at which point the princess moved her oral attention from sensitive clit to ready-to-explode sex.&nbsp; &nbsp;The little tongue diving deeper into the pink wetness of her lovers slit.&nbsp; The woman was coming to an intense orgasm, her body flexing all the muscles she had, including that one down below; it tightened around Lesaana's thrusting finger, holding it in place so the princess could no longer move it with ease.&nbsp; It would not be long now before Lesaana could fill her mouth with Brenna's sweet nectar, tasting it, drinking it.&nbsp; <br><br>The fluid seemed to gush, covering the princess' eager tongue.&nbsp; With that sweet liquid filling her senses she pushed her tongue in further, deeper.&nbsp; Brenna's screams filled the room; it would be quite obvious now to anyone on the floor what the two were doing.&nbsp; She continued to pleasure her bed mate, even as the waves of pleasure were no doubt taking her.&nbsp; Her finger lodged deep within Brenna's bottom was becoming too difficult to move and Lesaana instead thrust it to the last knuckle and let it stay, filling the dark passage.&nbsp; <br><br>Eventually the climax of pleasure would come to an end.&nbsp; The convulsing and screaming would cease.&nbsp; Brenna's body went limp, her legs being held up only due to Lesaana's shoulders lifting them.&nbsp; The princess, however, was intent on licking up all of the woman's juices she had urged from her body.&nbsp; Her tongue began to slurp up all the wetness from around her mate's folds, cleaning licking, loving.&nbsp; Eventually she pulled out, her tongue now working on cleaning the outer lips of Brenna's sex.&nbsp; The princess simply couldn't get enough of this woman's taste, this woman's scent.&nbsp; Eventually though, there was nothing left to lick.&nbsp; And, with a soft kiss on the hair patch just above Brenna's mound, she lay her head down between the woman's thighs.<br><br>Lesaana would wrap her arms around Brenna's firm thigh, her shoulders no longer underneath as she now lay on her side.&nbsp; Her lips planting soft kisses where leg meets groin.&nbsp; <br><br>Her lips glistening with Brenna's juices, nose and chin the same.&nbsp; It was utterly satisfying for the princess.&nbsp; She felt a burning desire for Brenna still, this time it was not coming from between her legs but deep within her chest.&nbsp; She couldn't place what it was, perhaps the liquor.&nbsp; All she knew was for now she just wanted to be close to the woman.&nbsp; Be held by the woman.&nbsp; Be loved by the woman. <em>Loved?</em> It was a strange thought, given not only that this was another female, but that she had known Brenna for such a short period of time.&nbsp; <em>It must be the alcohol</em> Even as she thought it, the girl knew it was a lie.<br><br>Her legs joined her arms in wrapping around Brenna's powerful leg.&nbsp; Another kiss before she just lay still, her head resting with the top just below her companions naval. She would not speak just yet.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Princess' New Life (Stephanie, Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>21-07-2010, 05:33:57</strong>
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				Brenna was vaguely aware of the fact that Lesaana was lapping up her juices, cleaning her inside and out, and that she'd pulled her <em>entire</em> finger out of her ass as well.&nbsp; Then came the soft kiss upon her dark teardrop, the woman letting her legs down and resting her head between them.&nbsp; More soft kisses trailed the line where her leg began, slender arms wrapped around her strong thigh in such a sweet embrace.&nbsp; Legs joined eventually, with the woman's head just below her bellybutton, seemingly utterly content with her position.<br><br>Finally regaining her regular breathing and mobility, she placed a gentle hand upon her lover's cheek.&nbsp; Softly, she sought to provide for her lover further, moving so that her legs encircled her thigh, her hands encircles her waist, and the woman's head rested upon Brenna's natural pillows, and then somehow get the sheet up over both of them.&nbsp; Her hands would encircle the woman's own body, her lips placing a kiss down on Lesaana's pretty little forehead with some amount of effort.<br><br>"That was <em>amazing</em>..." she purred from just above the woman's head "You're absolutely amazing, <em>my</em> princess..."<br><br>Yes, 'her princess'.&nbsp; She'd never called any of her lovers 'hers' before.&nbsp; In fact there was something about the whole situation that felt different; she wanted to hold the woman close to her, just kissing her and whispering sweet nothings to her.&nbsp; She'd never had that urge, ever, and yet this one girl, a princess she'd known for two days... brought out every romantic notion she could think of.&nbsp; Her chest fluttered as she sqeezed the girl a bit tighter to her, another kiss to her pretty little forehead as she figured some way to get them covered in the sheets.<br><br>"How are you feeling?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Princess' New Life (Stephanie, Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Stephanie</strong> on <strong>21-07-2010, 05:54:21</strong>
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				Weariness was beginning to creep up on the princess as she allowed Brenna to reposition her a little further up her body.&nbsp; Those two ample breasts her head now lay against served as the most perfect pillows she could ever ask for.&nbsp; A few good squirms of her body and Lesaana was satisfied, her head nestled between those two lovely mounds, dainty little feet rubbing playfully rubbing Brenna's toes.&nbsp; Now was a good time to take notice of the size difference between the two women.&nbsp; Even with her feet coming just barely to Brenna's feet, the princess head still could only reach her lovers chest.<br><br>Her hands reached around and began to push between Brenna's back and the sheets, a feeling that would perhaps tickle the woman.&nbsp; Eventually she was able to get Brenna to raise her back enough to slip her hands behind.&nbsp; Lesaana wanted to hold her, and never let go.&nbsp; <br><br>The words '<em>her</em> princess' made Lesaana's heart skip a beat.&nbsp; As royalty she had never been allowed romance, unless a suitable prince from a far off land opted to take her hand.&nbsp; But even that would likely be to a person she had never met.&nbsp; It would simply be to a man who thought her beautiful.&nbsp; She had never had a crush, was never allowed to have a crush.&nbsp; Never had a night of passionate fun.&nbsp; She was Brenna's, she wanted to be Brenna's.&nbsp; A soft kiss against the woman's supple breast was her response to that heart melting remark. <em>I am hers</em> The thought brought on a smile.<br><br>Brenna's voice snapped her awake as she was beginning to doze.&nbsp; <em>How am I feeling?</em> She thought to herself. <em>I am feeling better than I have in my entire life.</em> Perhaps that would not be something to say to Brenna, she had heard it was not wise to seem to eager about a romantic interest.&nbsp; This tip coming from her very talkative maids.&nbsp; But, how could she lie? How could she not tell Brenna how she made her feel.&nbsp; <br><br>"I feel..." She trailed off. <em>How do I feel? How do I describe it?</em> There seemed only one word to fit the way Brenna made, and was making her feel. "Perfect." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Princess' New Life (Stephanie, Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>21-07-2010, 07:08:42</strong>
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				Lesaana seemed absolutely exhausted, which didn't surprise Brenna that much; she too was drained after such a mind-blowing orgasm, let alone what the newly-made woman was feeling after having her virginity taken from her.&nbsp; Brenna did notice how small she was at the moment, reaching only up to her breasts, which she didn't see as a problem in the slightest, especially not at a moment like now.&nbsp; She did have to move to let her embrace her fully, the original one tickling her ever so slightly in her attempt.<br><br>She kissed her softly when she said how she was hers, and that alone was enough to make Brenna's heart flutter.&nbsp; Smiling, her arms around her lover, she too wished she never had to let go.&nbsp; Truly she didn't, and as she snuggled the woman into her bosom she found herself wanting to never leave this woman's side, even after she got back home to her dearly beloved royal family.<br><br>"Perfect..." Brenna was grinning widely as she knew just what the young lady meant; this was probably the most perfect moment of her life, as if everything she'd done was meant for the sole purpose of bringing her into the arms of Lesaana.<br><br>"Me too, my beautiful princess." she said as she gently stroked the woman's long blond hair "This feels... perfect."<br><br>She remained silent for a moment, stroking her lover's hair so very gently.&nbsp; Perfect... holding this girl in a warm embrace... an embrace of two people in love.&nbsp; She didn't try to kid herself; she was already falling, or had already fallen, for the short, blond girl currently using her bountiful breasts as pillows.&nbsp; There was just something about her that mad Brenna want to be with in a way that she'd never been with any other woman... but&nbsp; they could talk about those feelings tomorrow, when the princess was not about to pass out on her, literally.<br><br>Teleporting the sheets over top of them, Brenna placed a soft, comforting and loving kiss to the top of the blonde's head.<br><br>"Rest... my love." she cooed to the smaller woman as they continued their embrace, eventually drifting off to a wonderful, wonderful sleep.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Princess' New Life (Stephanie, Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Stephanie</strong> on <strong>21-07-2010, 07:33:15</strong>
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				Lesaana tried to remain awake for as long as she could.&nbsp; The princess did not want this moment to end, she wanted to stay wrapped in Brenna's strong arms forever.&nbsp; Perhaps it was the alcohol, perhaps it was the hormones raging through her body after such a powerfully sexual experience, perhaps it was the fact Brenna had saved her life five times, or was it six now?&nbsp; It didn't matter.&nbsp; All that seemed to matter was somewhere in the past day and a half, her heart had been stolen by this powerful woman.&nbsp; She hoped, silently, that Brenna would offer her own heart to Lesaana.&nbsp; <br><br>However hard she tried to remain awake, sleep soon took her.&nbsp; It was a deep sleep, full of pleasant dreams of freedom and peace, but most of all, dreams of her new love.&nbsp; There would be no waking in the middle of darkness for the princess, no squirming about in her sleep.&nbsp; Tonight was purely peace.&nbsp; She would not awake until, by Brenna's standards, late the next morning.<br><br>Blinking her eyes open she stared for a moment at the mound of flesh that was Brenna's firm breast.&nbsp; She could hear the gentle tapping of a heart beating as her head ever so slightly moved up and down with the rhythm of a person's breathing.&nbsp; It was a moment before she could recall the events of the past evening.&nbsp; What had transpired, with whom she was sleeping atop.&nbsp; But that took mere seconds, and when her memories flooded back her heart melted all over again.&nbsp; The woman was still here, still holding her.&nbsp; She had to admit, a thought had crossed her mind the night before that Brenna may slip away in the night, never to be seen again.&nbsp; Why she had such a terrible thought, she did not know.&nbsp; There was no reason not to trust the woman, she had shown nothing but kindness and love to Lesaana.&nbsp; Perhaps it was the stories she heard from her hand maidens back at the palace. <em>I really have to stop listening to them</em> The thought produced a smile as her soft lips pressed softly to the side of Brenna's ample breast.<br><br>"Are you awake?" She asked quietly, not wanting to disturb her most comfortable position that she had found by looking up.&nbsp; Instead she would simply wait for a response, if none came she would wait before asking again.&nbsp; Though, the princess had her doubts that she would ever wake before Brenna.&nbsp; The woman seemed to be full of energy all the time.&nbsp; Lesaana, on the other hand, could be a bit of a grump if she did not get her full required rest.&nbsp; The sun shining through the window seemed to indicate that she had indeed gotten her rest; a good thing considering the events of the night prior.&nbsp; If it was indeed as late as the princess thought (she never understood how some were able to tell the exact hour of the day simply by looking at the sun), and Brenna was awake as Lesaana predicted, the woman must have been holding her sleeping form for some time.&nbsp; Another kiss on that firm breast, this for appreciation. <br><br>&nbsp;<em>Is it possible I love her?</em> It was a curious thought.&nbsp; Her mind and body told her she was indeed falling for this woman, if she had not already fallen head over heels.&nbsp; Another kiss.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Princess' New Life (Stephanie, Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>21-07-2010, 09:13:01</strong>
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				Brenna, much to her displeasure, eventually fell asleep after the young lass on top of her.&nbsp; A shame really, she had wanted to watch the other woman in such a peaceful, content state for a bit longer.&nbsp; Luckily, she was the first one up, the two of them having not moved an inch since they both fell asleep.&nbsp; Rather than get up, as was her usual habit, she instead opted to hold the younger woman above her, inhaling her sweet scent as she breathed evenly and deeply from the scent of Brenna's own breasts.<br><br>She had plenty of time to think as she watched the other woman so peaceful atop her, her thoughts originally starting off rather less than serious, such as 'awesome; I fucked a princess' and 'oh shit... I just fucked the virgin daughter of the king who could order my death across a kingdom' and finally 'wow, she was pretty good for a virgin.'&nbsp; Those thoughts were the petty fleeting ones though as her mind was getting into gear, and what was to follow was more akin to 'what do I say to her?&nbsp; Am I falling in love with Lesaana?' and 'would this work out between us, if she wants to be together?'.&nbsp; Questions that needed answers...<br><br>Of course, as she contemplated said answers, for a time as she held the sleeping beauty in her arms.&nbsp; Then, Lesaana began to stir, snuggling into her breast and body as a whole, the sheets over top her body and her expression with her slightly mussed hair being just too damn adorable.&nbsp; Even the soft, loving way she kissed the side of her breast was a plus in her book, so she made sure to plant her own atop the woman's head, her arms moving to tub the woman's back, pushing down the covers to get to the bare skin.<br><br>"Good morning, my princess." Brenna said in another soft coo.<br><br>Another kiss, as she was feeling especially sweet for the young woman this morning.&nbsp; That, and she knew that they had a serious discussion to take care of, and Brenna knew that they didn't need to wait to take care of it.<br><br>"Le... my princess..." Brenna began, her hands still rubbing the bare back of the blonde "after what happened between us last night... what now?"<br><br>She paused for a moment; that could have come out better, but then again words weren't her strongest suit, least not the smooth and subtle ones.&nbsp; So, Brenna decided, after a bit of a nervous grunt, to go ahead and just be blunt about it.<br><br>"Le, I really like you, and... I'd like to be with you, be closer to you... if you'd have me, I guess." she muttered, still not the best at this sort of situation "I know you're... you know, '<em>important</em>,' and I don't know what will happen to 'us' when we get you get back home, but I'm serious when I say I'd like us to be a couple... and I want to try to make it last."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Princess' New Life (Stephanie, Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Stephanie</strong> on <strong>22-07-2010, 04:40:17</strong>
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				The kiss Lesaana received atop her head was the perfect response to her question: 'are you awake?'.&nbsp; She smiled and flexed her arms, squeezing the strong woman who lay beneath her.&nbsp; "Good morning to you as well." The girl was in the midst of a yawn as she spoke.&nbsp; It was a good morning, to be sure.&nbsp; Brenna's strong arms still wrapped around her body, powerful hands stroking her back.&nbsp; Perhaps this was not a <em>good morning</em>, but the <em>perfect morning.</em><br><br>"Did you sleep well?" She asked, looking up at Brenna with her chin atop one of those beautiful mounds.&nbsp; Her eyes weary, her hair in a frizzed mess, but she still managed to look beautiful.&nbsp; "I don't think I've slept better in my life."<br><br>It seemed now that Brenna was interested in speaking of more serious matters.&nbsp; 'What now?' Brenna asked her, and to that this princess did not know of how to respond.&nbsp; She did know what <em>she</em> wanted, but what did Brenna want?&nbsp; Given what happened the night before the princess thought her bed mate was as interested as her in a romantic relationship.&nbsp; Though there was the chance Brenna was simply seeking a night of physical pleasure, a night of passion and sex; nothing more.&nbsp; A one night stand, as it were; though she doubted Brenna would leave her alone even if she was not interested in something a little deeper, perhaps a lot deeper.&nbsp; Lesaana pulled herself up the other woman's body so she could look her in the eye. <br><br>Brenna seemed to be struggling to spit something out, and Lesaana decided to be patient, rather than interrupting; let the girl say what she had to say.&nbsp; Besides, it was too early in the morning to be impatient.&nbsp; <br><br>The words her friend spoke were music to Lesaana's ears.&nbsp; It was all she wanted to hear.&nbsp; What she had been waiting to hear, what her dreams had been filled with all that night.&nbsp; <em>She does want me!</em> The thought brought a very pleased smile to her face and, as a thank you, a firm kiss was planted on Brenna's lips.&nbsp; "I want you too." She said, resting her head on the woman's shoulder.&nbsp; "You make me feel..." Unsure how to finish that sentence, the princess paused as if to contemplate what would come next. "You make me feel like I can be loved for who I am as a person.&nbsp; Not simply my royal status." <em>Should I have said loved? Will she resist me now?</em> All this was new to Lesaana, she didn't know how to deal with a romantic relationship.&nbsp; She had never been given advice from her mother nor her sisters.&nbsp; In truth, had she not been attacked along the way to the mountain academy, the girl would likely have never known true romance, true love.&nbsp; She would have been found a suitable prince or duke to take her hand, and that would be that.&nbsp; Brenna was her first and, whether the relationship worked out or not, likely her last romance.&nbsp; "I want to be with you."<br><br>There was something else that attracted her to Brenna, something that made the woman irresistible to her.&nbsp; The way she gave orders.&nbsp; Even to Lesaana, the princess of the land, daughter of the king and sister to the future queen.&nbsp; By all rights it should be her giving the orders but rather, Brenna had taken charge.&nbsp; It was unclear what it was about this particular thing that made her feel the way she did.&nbsp; It was odd to be sure, but there was no denying the effects it had on the princess. This, however, would be one bit of information she would keep from Brenna's ears.&nbsp; <br><br>"You make me feel safe, you make me feel warm, you make me feel like I am worth something as a human being and not simply my status." Another kiss to those sweet lips. "I feel like nothing can harm me when I am in your arms. I love...that." Lesaana blinked.&nbsp; Was she about to to say 'I love you'? It seemed silly to her, she had know Brenna for perhaps two days, less even.&nbsp; Love was impossible at this point.&nbsp; Perhaps it was.&nbsp; She couldn't help how she felt.&nbsp; <br><br>Another kiss. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Princess' New Life (Stephanie, Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>22-07-2010, 15:43:34</strong>
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				Looking into her eyes, on the same level as her face, though it was funny to notice that her feet were up closer to her knees than her own feet, Lesaana said the words Brenna wanted to hear: 'I want you too,' complete with a kiss.&nbsp; She felt loved, as Lesaana, just Lesaana, and not as the <em>Princess</em> Lesaana whom was the fourth princess of the king.&nbsp; She wanted to be with her, and the tightening of Brenna's arms around the petite blonde was a definite approval of the opinion.<br><br>She felt warmth, safety, and worth in Brenna's arms, and likewise the warrior-mage felt similar warmth, as well as a sense of comfort that she wasn't familiar with, a sense of wholeness perhaps, with this beautiful woman in her arms.&nbsp; It was odd, knowing that this woman cared for her, and wasn't some woman she'd picked up in the tavern below for a night or three of wild pleasure.&nbsp; On that note, the pleasure and the passion of the night before... it made her warm just thinking about it.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"I feel like nothing can harm me when I am in your arms. I love...that."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>It was odd, how she worded the last part.&nbsp; It almost sounded like... no, it couldn't be... could it?<br><br>"Nothing <em>can</em> or <em>will</em> harm you when you're in my arms." Keela replied, just after their kiss ended "You make me feel more whole than I've felt in years, and I love that too."<br><br>She gave Lesaana another kiss, her hand sliding down the woman's back under the guise of rubbing&nbsp; the soft skin there.<br><br>"Unfortunately, it's time to get up.&nbsp; We have some supplies to get today, and it is 'late' already." she said, playful teasing evident in her voice.<br><br>The hand that slid down to the woman's lower back raised slightly, only to come back down and give the princess a firm, but by no means painful, smack on the rear.<br><br>"Come on; up, up, up!" she said, still grinning and oh-so-playful.<br><br>Today was certainly going to be a good day.
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