Dreamed Into Life

[Ravna]

Ravna hesitates, freezing stock-still as she stares down at Illiana. "Swear to me," she whispers. "Swear you will not... will not destroy my power and leave me unable to be Queen."

[Illianna]

"I smile I swear my queen, to only make you stronger." I smile kissing her inner thigh

[Ravna]

Ravna opens her thighs a fraction of an inch wider, just enough to be an invitation. 

[Illianna]

I move her skit out of my way and gently nuzzle her fuzz. I'm exited and nervous as I've never done this befor but I take a breath of her musky scent and gently kiss her lips. One finger teasing them apart ever so gently.  There's a small mound there round and moist and I kiss it softly before taking it in my mouth as I had seen Nathaniel do. I swirl my toung around it. Sucking and kissing and licking. She is salty and musky and yet sweet. He scent her taste consumes me and I greedily surch for more.

[Ravna]

Ravna throws her head back, gasping with pleasure. Something about this, something about the way Illiana smells, the way she makes little searching moans, the way she hesitantly plumbs the depths, makes this hotter and more electric than any night with Nathaniel. Not that she really let Nathaniel touch her, either -- she touches him, beats him, cuts him open, but she reserves her body apart, for only her own use. So to let someoen else touch her is a rare and tender moment. 

[Illianna]

I nuzzle deeper one finger gently teasing her entrance before carefully slipping in. I push up gently just below where my toung is. Moving both face and finger together I can feel her tightening around me

[Ravna]

Ravna almost pulls away, almost cries foul -- she's certainly never let someone there, never even entered there herself. That place is for babies, and she has no intention of getting pregnant. That's why she took a wife -- to avoid getting pregnant herself. And yet... and yet... something in her craves this touch, something recognizes that perhaps she was saving herself for this, for her other half alone. 

[Illianna]

She's nurvouse I know but I can make her feel good. I can make her feel better than anyone I know I can so I suck harder and press just a little more on the sweet spot listening to her growling means. I feel her clench down hard around me and don't let up as she shakes sucking and licking until she stopes gently sliding my finger free and sucking her juces off it as I smile up at her.

[Ravna]

Ravna looks down at her wife through post-orgasm-glazed eyes, then grabs her by the collar and yanks her up for a deep kiss. 

[Illianna]

He toung flicks over my lips and I part them gladly for her. Mewling into her kiss

[Ravna]

Ravna doesn't pull back until she's good and satisfied, sighing with relief. Something tight inside her, something dark, has finally released, unwinding into a contentment she's never experienced before. 

[Illianna]

Once I'm released I sit gently in her lap wrapping my arms around her shoulder and petting her hard gently. "I love you" I sigh

[Ravna]

"You are mine," agrees Ravna, stroking her wife's hair. 

[Illianna]

I kiss her forehead gently "always and forever" I whisper

[Illianna]

I kiss ravna good by the next morning as she goes to start her war council, with a very important task she's given me rattling in my head. I smile and greet my friends in the hall as I make my way to the dungeon. I smile as I pass Ari and Arthur in the hall whispering in a conspiratorial way. I'll have to ask about that later. I make my way down the stone steps and nod yo the guard. He opens the door and I enter the same chamber I left the embacidor a little over a week ago.

He's a bit worse for wears than I left him. His left eye is swollen and his torso is cut and bandaged.

"Good morning." I say hoping up on the table across from him "I have a job for you." I smile sweetly