He seemed caught off guard by her words, perhaps he was surprised by the offer though he said nothing, nodded, then walked back toward the bed sitting down at the edge of it. He turned slightly to face her better, smiled briefly then took one of her hands patting it softly.

"Whatever you desire you shall have it. If you wish to be dressed or not that is your decision though I'll freely admit that having you there with nothing but this sheet between us is rather thrilling. I've been in the form of the guard so long that I forgot I was even wearing it until seeing your reaction but I wanted to make a few things clear to you.

"See when we were apart I did some thinking. The guards as far as I can tell, like me other than the ones in the dungeons of course but I thought who would have hated me so much as to put these seeds of doubt within your lovely head. Sable. She must have been the guard, got concerned when her men didn't instantly find me and took some simple precautions nevertheless. She was seeking to drive a wedge between us," he shrugged, "I suppose she succeeded on some level. I guess she didn't want to take the risk, however minute that I would ruin you for her. There are many things she is ignorant of though.

"Now illusions as you already know are easy for me to maintain with little effort at all. If I could do this now then imagine what Sable could achieve given the difference in our power levels. But your mind is your own to do as you will, I lack the magicks now to influence thoughts and while you may think that my words are simply those you wish to hear they are true if my suspicions hold true. I have no way to prove that they are, you merely have my word that they are.

"If what I am wearing, or rather if what I am not wearing pleases you, I will stay this way." she said humbly. "Truthfully this blanket covers me more than enough." Alynia was thinkng that she had much more material on her body than the swimsuit she had been seen in earlier. She was not yet at the point where she understood the seductive image of a naked women sitting in bed. Besides, the girl wasn't entirely nude. For now, she was still wearing a modest pair of underwear.

Alynia peered into Oberron's eyes, the flickering torch light reflected in his purple orbs. Alynia couldn't help but think how attractive the light made him look. As he took one of her hands the blanket fell lopsided ever so slightly revealing the smallest bit more skin, a tiny corner of one of her soft mounds became visable to the king's eyes. Alynia took no notice as she listened to him speak with her full attention.

She thought about his words for a minute before speaking. "What you say makes sense. But I'm afraid what she said made sense as well. But I will trust you simply because I want to trust you. So far you have done nothing to me that would make me think otherwise. What I desire is that you will do nothing to make me think otherwise."

She looked down at the hand Oberron was holding. "What ever you may or may not have done with anyone before does not concern me, as long as you're faithful to me now."

"I was rather easily fooled...understand that I am sensitive in more ways than one. This is not the first time my terrible judgement of people has hindered my conscious. I'm sorry for being so easily persuaded to think poorly of you." she bowed her head in apology. "I'm afraid I- I might just love you as well."

Of course he had witnessed just the hint of exposed flesh. It was dimly lit in here though he noticed after all. What he did, despite wanting to look and stare was to try his best to keep as much attention off of it that he could.

His eyes always came back to it though and he did not know how successful he was. But he smiled at her in spite of his aroused state, his hand subconsciously rubbing against the back of her own.

"Of course her words are as equally compeling as mind to cause the most doubt she can but I am pleased that you trust in me more." He patted her hand as she added the possibility of her loving him and while it was such a short time the circumstances behind their meeting had been rather intense.

There was a slight shimmer in his eyes as his hand frooze up against the back of her's. "I love you as the moon loves the sun forever chasing it but never quite catching it. However, in this case the moon as indeed captured the sun and could not be happier.

"Faithfulness," he considered the word for a moment as if it were in another tongue before hitting upon its meaning. The fey it seemed had no such word but he had lived long enough humans to have picked it up long ago and nearly forgot what it meant. Fey of course were capable of intense bonds that came and went in their lives and while Oberron was still fey he had spent nearly a millenia with Titania renewing their vows each season for among the fey that was as long as marriage vows lasted unless renewed.

But he had read ever book in the castle's library, knew what marriage was like to humans and more than willingly abided by such customs. Of course the whole proceeding wedding was fey in nature but he had every intention of renewing it repeatedly for as long as she allowed.

"Sorry, the word is strange to the fey, I did learn it once ages ago and nearly forgot the meaning, hence the hesitation. Faithfulness is less of an issue amongst the fey but important amongst the humans. It is important to you, thus by contrast it is important to myself. Yes, I shall be faithful to you." He brought her hand closer to his mouth, kissed it then peaked up at her face after taking another peak at the roundness of her partially exposed breast.

"Captured you have." she responded with a light smile. Alynia felt positively radiant at such romantic words. Everything he was saying was honestly too good to be true. "There's no more need to tell me how much you love me anymore. I believe you, maybe a bit too much. It's almost bad how much hope I have invested into you." she said softly partially teasing him partially telling the truth.

"To me, faithful just means honest, I am praying that being the other Titania in your heart wouldn't be too much to wish for." Alynia averted her eyes from Oberron's glance. She was thouroughly embarrassed revealing so much of her heart to a man she had met only a few days ago, but everything she said had been true. She couldn't help but smile as he kissed her hand, such a gentlemanly gesture though she noticed it was rather mismatched as she noticed where his eyes had indeed been lingering.

After realizing what he was looking at her blush intensified tenfold, but she made no movement to cover up. Though it was against her morals, she found that she liked it when he looked at her and only her that way. Alynia wanted to give Oberron what he wanted, heavens sake Alynia was sure she wanted the same thing herself but she was far too innocent and far too timid to adress such desires so directly.

Alynia bit her lip, her stomach was twisting into knots of fear, happiness, confusion, anticipation, feelings she could no longer keep track of. She slowly leaned foward to place her lips onto his in a slow, shy but passionate kiss.

A blush colored his cheeks when she mentioned his size. He looked away briefly, and while he may have been small in stature it appeared he was still large in certain areas. His gaze had been drawn back to her as he cast a glance up at her face pausing only long enough to take in the shape of that breast. He regarded her for a brief moment nodding slightly in response to her words.

"Yes, you do remind me somewhat of Titiana, at least physically. She was taller and there were some physical differences, the color of her skin, her ears were pointed, the shape of her eyes. "Of course attaining that special place in my heart has already happened, I would not have made you my queen other wise." He nodded briefly

Even with the dim light he could see a splash of color cross her cheeks when she realized that she was not fully covered but to her credit she did not move to cover herself rather she leaned towards him intent of finding his lips with pressed against her mouth.

A now silver glow washed over his skin as a warm intensity swept over his body. Her skin tingled in this glow as she felt something powerful wash through her soul. The feeling was strong in intensity and while their lips pressed together a small hand reached up to the sheet, gribbing it and drawing it down to her waist as the other sculpted itself against her breast. Fingers flowed against her flesh while this heat of contact, lips pressed to lips swept over her, his skin glowing stronger than before though there were no windows here and the shut in room made the glow far more noticeable she assumed.

Alynia's head was becoming cloudy once more, this time it wasn't because of sleep. She felt him peel away the sheet that covered her, the girl's breathing hitched as she pulled away in need of air. For the first time a spark of lust had ignited within her. An unusual but definitely delightful tingle ran through her body as his hand slowly and gently came in contact with her chest. She couldn't help but moan softly at the foriegn feeling of skin to skin contact. His hands felt so warm as they pressed against her.

"T-this is really going to happen.. isn't it?" She breathed out hardly beliving it.

She was scared, but excited; practically trembling with anticipation. Alynia being completly new to what she was experiencing was unsure of what to do. She bit her lip nervously but leaned in to kiss that spot on his neck she remembered he enjoyed from the beach. She was letting out an occasional soft moan or sigh when she could no longer contain the buzz of pleasure building up within her.

"Please be gentle." She whispered coyly as she traced her lips up his neck, cheek, finally landing a soft kiss on his lips. Alynia liked how his skin glowed under her touch, she liked how smooth he felt, but what she liked most of all was his hands. Specifically the one carressing her sensitive orbs.

"It feels good." Alynia murmured in appreciation.

"Only if you wish it to," he returned but his hand was making the resisting part difficult for it curled about the curve of her breast, softly squeezing it as his index finger reached out twirling slowly against the nipple.

She would find his skin particularly warm and soothing to the touch as her lips moved over him, exploring his flesh slowly. Each time she laid her lips upon him that soft glow grew further in intensity and it was clear that she was doing it for it only occurred when her lips touched him, not the other way around.

He paused drawing back from her a little, their eyes meeting. Purple iris' reflecting her uncertainty but excitement as well and while he was dispelled of that uncertainty long ago he did not lack for the excitement part. He only parted from her long enough to remove his silver colored shirt that found itself discarded near her dress on the floor though his touch returned along with the press of his lips, this time they settled on the base of her neck, his moist tongue exiting it and licking up it's expanse before floating back down with tender kisses to her neck.

His hand creeping back over her breast while the other sought to draw back the blanket before laying her back, his skin still glowing each time she made contact with him.

"No, dont stop..." she pleaded quietly.

Alynia let out sharp cry of pleasure as he began to pay more attention to the pert tips of her breast, perplexed at how such a simple touch could make her feel so elated. As he separated from her breifly to pull of his shirt, Alynia couldn't help but allow her eyes to dance freely, admiring his sculpted torso.

Alynia's stare snapped back up at his face, slightly embarrassed only to find that he had been watching her with such a smoldering glance that caused her to whimper with need.

Letting out a breath as Oberron pushed her onto her back, she found the covers to be thrown haphazardly over the two only covering half of the couple. Besides the last few garments left there was no longer anything in between them that could hold them back. Alynia couldn't stop herself from moaning with content as his lips found their way to her collarbone and neck. She tilted her head slightly giving him more access. Her eyes fluttered shut in bliss.

One of her hands had found its way up his torso feeling as much as it could before placing itself upon one of his shoulders. The other hand gently rested on the back of his head apply the slightest bit of preassure trying to show him that he was doing magnificent things to her and that she wanted to be as close to him as possible.

She bit her lip to hold in a moan as his hand returned to her soft chest. Alynia thought it would be best to be as quiet as she possibly could, but that didn't stop her from calling out as he did something that felt especially right. At the rate he was working magic on her nubile body, Alynia wasn't sure how long she could remain noiseless.

"Patience my love," he added in that short time they had parted. Though now her warmth swept over him adding to the radiance that spilled out of his body. Delighting in this closeness she could feel his length, the erect and ready member pressing against her chest about midway up. Their size differences seemed greater in this position but he did not complain about it.

Rather his finger still traced against her nipple causing it to harden into a small peak where upon he gently seized it, twisting it ever so gently as his mouth came away from her neck falling upon her other breast. Capturing the orb within his mouth his tongue swept over the nipple washing against it even as he suckled against it.

One hand traced up and down her side now ever so slowly halting at the top of her panties before altering their course once more and dancing back up her side just beneath the curve of her breast before dropping back down.

Small little gasps parted his lips telling her that he delighted in the closeness, this warmth that they now shared though his mouth did come off of her breast for a moment. "Take these off,: he spoke as his hand grazed against the top of her panties once more. He bestowed a smile upon her then divested himself back to cajouling her orb with both his mouth and tongue.

He seemed unconcerned with the noises see made, in fact they only seemed to encouraging him as he altered his touch and the speed of both his lips and tongue based on what he had heard emitting from her lips.

"I'll try.." she responded a bit flustered by her own eagerness but she still gasped in bliss as his hand began playing with her nipple. Alynia arched her back slightly wanting more contact with him.

Letting out a small 'eep' as she felt his shaft against her skin. Alynia couldn't help but take note of his rather impressive size. Trying to draw up everything she knew about what men liked in bed she could recall that men liked to be touched down there. Her hand reached downward lightly grazing a finger along his length. Alynia was amazed by the thickness she could surmise from a single touch. It was warm, throbbing slightly, and large. "Big." she told him timidly wrapping her hand around it pumping it slightly.

Oh goodness, Alynia couldnt believe what she was doing. Her face blushed attractively as she fought the will to remove her hand from him. Even though she was embarrassed she wanted to pleasure him as much as she could. Alynia looked at his for reassurance wondering it he enjoyed it when she did that.

His mouth descended in the favor of suckling her tits. She let out a breathy moan of indulgence as he did so. Loving the attention he was giving her delicate skin she mewled in delight. Her mind was so foggy wih pleasure she barely registered the simple command he gave her, oh but the firm way he told her sent thrilling shivers up her spine. Her hands went down to slide the silky material off of her, she shuffled slightly to get her panties completely off and a moment later they joined the pile with her dress and his shirt.

"I'm so nervous." she whispered trembling slightly as she placed her hands on his shoulders again. Alynia was completely naked lying under a man who had the intent of going all the way. She felt so bare and vulnerable, but at the same time she felt so steamy and so loved. Her senses had never felt so alive. It really was a marvelous whirl of emotions.

A small groan parted his lips as her hand reached down the front of his pants stroking over his swollen member. It was warm and pulsed with a life all it's own as her fingers coursed over it though the gasps that fell from his lips murmurred against her breast. He broke away from it for air as she complied with the removal of her panties.

Pressed up against her now as she arched her back that warmth slipped against the skin of his body though he rose up upon his knees splayed either side of her in that moment as he shifted postions un buckling his pants.

Whether or not he could see the excitement in her eyes or the fear there she could only guess though he did hear her words. He smiled then, delicately reaching back behind him so that his index finger traced over the slit of her sex, rubbing against it slowly as he leaned back over her pressing his lips against hers.

That drugging heat slipped over her though as he leaned forward he had to take away that touch from her body as brief as it was. Replacing his finger though danced a small breeze that traced against her, circled her clit slowly and felt as if there was still a finger down there touching her.

He slowly drew back as they broke that kiss, shifting off of her so that he was standing at the side of the bed now. He reached down one hand so that his fingers twirled against her breast while the other began to draw off his own pants.

"We could stop if you like," but either his intentions were clear as he took off those pants or he already knew her mind. That invisible touch receeded from her sex though his finger still traced of her nipple, enticing in it's movements as he gazed at her, awaiting an answer even though he was under the belief that they both craved this perhaps he had to hear it first so there was no doubt about what they were doing.

As she found his eyes gazing down at her she could see his firmness, rock hard and throbbing. Pre-cum already collected at the tip of his member though it was slight she could see that the head of his member was moist showing her how eager he was, that he had yearned for this, yet was still willing to give it up at her command. Or perhaps he knew that she could no more deny him than he her. Perhaps. His finger still made contact with her and his skin was emitting a dull light even now without the contact of her lips against him now.

Alynia cried out as she felt his finger runover her flower, shocked at the sudden intense sting of pleasure. Had she always been this sensitive? She moaned into his open mouth as they shared a lascivious kiss. She let out a hum of content as she felt the soft wind begin to stimulate her even further, that hum turning into a yelp of gratitude as it began playing with her button.

As he climbed off of her, Alynia's eyes were misted with pleasure. Her body shook slightly, the invisible force was tormenting her in the most delicious way possible. Her arms were thrown above her head, her fingers were curling and uncurling in bliss. Even though she liked the way it felt as Oberron's hand returned to her hills, she whined softly with discontent as the breeze between her slightly parted legs died down.

"it hardly appears that you'll stop even if that was what I wanted." she told him softly giving him a soft smile. "Please, don't make me beg." she whispered blushing at the idea.

Alynia knew it was rather rude but she couldn't help but stare at his member having never actually seen a naked man before she was honestly very interested in what it looked like. His cock was long, solid, almost twitching with anticipation of being buried with her. The tip was wet and Alynia couldn't help but wonder why. But her thoughts were disrupted as he began to touch her again, her eyes closed briefly accepting the delight.

"You should already know, i love it when you touch me."

"Only if it is your will," he said softly drawing the hand on her breast up her body, it skimming against her arm until it coiled with her hand assisting her up, first into a sitting position were he delayed a moment allowing her to have a good look at him to sate that curiousity then assisted her to her feet.

He guided her a few steps toward the wall. "Never would I have you beg, you are a queen now," he stated as he turned her so that her back was against the wall. He stood in front of her when the oddest sensation coursed over her. It was as if powerful hands set upon her drawing her up against the wall and pinning her to it.

She didn't realize if this was costing him too much magical power given the apparent strength in those phantom limbs but he did not show any signs of strain that he was enduring as he stepped forward. Hands fell to her thighs trailing over each and it was only as he began to peel both apart that she realized that her waist was at the same level of his head.

She would feel a tongue, moist and full against the slit of her sex. One slow lick against her as a finger shuffled to her clit rubbing it just as slow as he moved it in soft circles against her as he licked her slit again. He was moving his tongue against her nice and slow as he played with her body, further getting her ready for what was to come apparently.

He yearned for her without a question but it was with a patient lust that he was sweeping against her now. His pert tongue poised at her entrance before pressing against her, filling her tight body as he carved his way slowly into her.

His tongue both warm and soothing moved against the honeyed walls of her body as he reached up her body with both hands seizing hold of her breasts, pressing them together as he squeezed their warm firmness in his hands as his head bobbed back and forth slowly against her as he pressed inside her body.

That finger may have been absent from her clit now but returning was that gust of wind that swirled over it, first in one direction, then stopping it reversed it's own current and moved against her in the other direction.

Alynia blushed wondering why he guided her to sit up, for a few moments their eyes wandered over eachother's body. Feel self conscious she drew up an arm to cover herself but as soon as she did he motioned her to stand and led her to the wall where found she was being pushed rather forcefully into the wall with another invisible force, much stronger than the gentle wind that toyed with her clit. Alynia didn't mind, but she wondered what he was going to do.

She watched with half lidded eyes as his hands pried apart her creamy thighs. Alynia found that she could move no limb to stop him from doing so. "What are you doing- ahh!" she tried to ask but her question was quickly answered as his tongue applied a slow sensous lick on her delicate folds. For a moment she forgot about being quiet and let out a rather loud moan. Her eyes fluttered shut and her fingers and toes curled. It felt wet but it felt amazing, the only thing her mind could concentrate on was the electricity that flowed through her body wherever his tongue went.

All of the pleasure that courses through her veins worked slowly to tighten the knot she felt in her lower regions. A feeling she could not explain powered through her as she wriggled her hips wanting more friction. There were no words to describe the sensation, the only thing she knew that if he continued at the pace he was going, especially of he kept toying with her clit, all of the pleasure and lust that was building up inside her being was going to burst. Was this what sex was suppose to feel like?

"O-Oberron!" she exclaimed as he reached up again playing with her breasts. Her eyes were squeezed shut as the wind came back to drive her further off the edge. Her face had a lovely erotic expression that he did not know she was capable of. Alynia had no choice but to remain still as his tounge probbed further and further into her filling her with the most peculiar the most fantastic stirrings. The invisible arms holding her against the walls stopped her hands from running through his hair, and it stopped her hips from bucking into him. Her body glowed with pleasure as the candle light flickered, reflecting off of the sweat that began to form on her young, inexperienced form.

How he would have loved seeing her face and the expression it now contained and though he stole upward glances up her body he could see that her eyes had shut against the bombardment of pleasure that he brought against her.

His hands continued to press her breasts together as he rolled her orbs in the palm of his hands, thumbs tracing over her nipples matching the tempo of his tongue that danced against and through her body. For the moment she was pinned by this invisible force that howled around them though he had not caste her for the noise, rather his tongue moved against her faster now as he pressed into the nectar of her body.

The sweet taste of her like a fine wine spread across his lips as he gazed up at her comely face. Enticed by the sounds she made he lead her through that valley of pleasure serving as her guide though when she finally did come ondone around his questing tongue the torch light was over powered by the glow of his warm flesh that radiated like some sort of beacon.

His tongue pressed against her teasingly, once, twice, as he felt the throbbing of her body against him, that tight passage slick with his salivia and her own juices quivered with each motion of his tongue. He drew back though, smiled up at her though the action went onseen with her eyes pressed closed.

He then lowered her down the walll nice and slowly, a hand creeping into her own as he lead her back towards the bed. Not to it persae as he brought her to the side of it, reached up with a hand and set it upon her shoulder gently coaxing her down to her knees so that they were face to face with one another.

He moved in, his warm lips pressing first to her collar bone, neck then lips.

"It is time my love, are you ready?"