Groans, moans, and whines of pleasure spilled from her lips as she adjusted to his slow almost teasing pace. Her hips thrusted upward to meet his allowing him to drive deep into her body every time their hips slammed together. For a split second Alynia wondered of she was going to bruise but found how little she cared as her eyes flustered close in bliss, her mouth opened in a lovely 'O'. Alynia's velvet skin was glistening with a thin layer of sweat that radiated from the light Oberron was casting omg upon her making her skin shine.

Her breasts rolled impressively with each thrust. Alynia let out a sigh of bliss as his hand returned to her soft chest. She hissed as he tweaked her nipple a bit in pain due to how sensitive she was feeling but she enjoyed it as he molded his hands into her soft mounds. "Ah, -God!" she cried as his pace picked up. Her head rolled back as she felt wave and wave of pleasure course over her unkowningly sending the same feelings to the monster who controlled he realm she currently resided in.

Alynia's body shook with pleasure as her inner walls contracted and squeezed around his thick shaft. The grunts Oberron made reached her ears like music. As he moved quicker she felt the knot tighten once more, her hand threatened to squeeze the circulation out of his as she threw her head back.

"I-Im Cumming!" she cried as she felt her walls clenched hard around him. The sensation of pleasure exploded through her like a dam breaking. For a minute it seemed that her senses had failed her as her second orgasm ripped through her. As the intensity subsided after a long note of pleasure, ripples of pleasure still pulsated through Alynia's quivering body as her juices only assisted Oberron in going faster.

She bucked weakly against him wanting him to also reach his release moaning quite loudly due to her hypersensitivity.

Her cries had been estatic in his ears only urging him on faster as he flowed against her, His fingers still playing with her nipple as her grasp tightened against his hand and it was then that he leaned over, kissed the peak of her other then let his tongue flow over her nipple.

Oberron groaned out against the softness of her body, quivering as her hips pushed back to join his as he pressed forth, the two repulsing against one another as they collided, moved away then descended inevitably back towards one another.

Even in the throes of her second release Aegir elected to have a little fun. Alynia was caught up in the moment so thoroughly that he hardly had to consider it but did so now only to make the sensations more intense that he feed off.

He manipulated her mind, increasing her arousal so each of those thrusts felt sublime as he moved against her. It was a slight tease, for he knew what she could take, nor did he have to tamper with her desire levels much, just enough to ensure that she wouldn't forget the sensation for later he could increase it further if he needed.

Oberron slowed, the clapping sounds of their bodies ceasing as he stood still against her crushing depths, basking in the sweetness of her release.

"Ahhh!" He groaned, head tilting back as his eyes pressed closed. His chest was rising and falling then, his tone horse as he glanced down at her with half lidded eyes for he seemed caught up in the senses that swept over him then.

"Don't move," the words almost a whisper as he spoke them, his skin glowing so much that it almost hurt to look at him then. She could feel his hand tight against her own as his chest rose and feel with each gulp of air.

Every time Oberron buried himself to the hilt after her climax had flooded through her felt nothing short of pure heaven. It surely didnt feel as exhilarating as this last time, then again her first time with Oberron he had stopped shortly after she cummed. Now a high pitched yelp sounded with each of his final slow but powerful thrusts. Her legs shuddered as each of inch of him sunk deeper into her. Alynia's voice died down as his pace did.

All could be heard were the symphony of their hard breathing, one higher pitched and feminine while the other low and masculine. Both raspy and hoarse showing the intensity for what just occurred. Wondering if he had came, she blinked her eyes open with difficulty squinting as she adjusted to his brightness. Her eyes lifted from his heavig torso to his own purple orbs blushing after receiving his smoldering stare. Under such a scrutinizing glance she couldn't but feel both flustered and flattered. Fighting the female instinct to cover her nudity, they locked eyes in silence.

After a few seconds she couldn't help but turn her head away feeling timid. "I hope you like what you see.." she muttered quietly. There was no reason for her shyness at all except pure instinct. There was no doubt Alynia felt comfortable around Oberron. In fact she was rather torn between the love of his attention and her own shy nature. Obeying his simple command she lay there still except for the now gentle rise and fall of her round hills in time wih her shaky breaths.

For some reason as they were still she felt even more exposed, even more open to the man she had given herself to. It was without a doubt embarrassing knowing Oberron's eyes were taking in every inch of her creamy skin but at the same time it made her happy.

Oberron nodded, smiled at her. It was as if he hadn't trusted his own words in that moment. Her skin was awash in his own luminance as they paused, she so full of him, feeling his warmth against the inner core of her body.

He was so very, very still that a minute passed, then two before he began to slowly, every so slowly ease out of her passage. It was then that she realized that he had stopped playing with her nipple long ago at least physical for in place of his fingers were tiny zephys of air for his hand was gripping the base of his shaft almost to the same effect one might squeeze a hose to prevent the flow of water through it.

But he had barely cleared the threshold of her body, so warm, so tight, and yet so delicious, that she could feel his seed shooting against her lower abdomen in thick spurts. His eyes closed as a half groan, half sigh escaped his lips. When his eyes did open he was throbbing, more of his essence trickling out of him, dribbling down on her abdomen.

He looked at the golden nectar there, chuckled a little and made is apologies before conjuring up a handerchief to clean her with. As he wiped there were small little kisses against her abdomen before he broke away.

"Oh, most definitely I enjoy what I see and if I were to go blind tomorrow I would always remember such treasures.

"That was close ... I did mention how minute the chances of us joining in such a way, how rare that fertility is amongst the fey and half fey but I see no reason to chance fate. You are not glowing any brighter, which tells me that you have not acquired any more of my essence.

"Soon though, soon we will not have to worry about such things for a long time."

He leaned over her letting his tongue tangle itself against her own, enjoying such an unusual kiss. It had to be something that the human's did though he was a quick learner and did not mind what she had to show him. He could think of no traditions that the deed was associated with but at the same time if it were he did not wish to brake any human taboos either.

"Thank you, my love."

It had seemed that whatever power he had expended against Sable previously he had gotten back tenfold with their joining.

Alynia relished the feeling of his rod throbbing so deep within her for a moment longer as he began to carefully withdraw causing her to emit a soft sigh of bliss. She peered at his with interest wondering what he was doing until she let out a gasp of surprise as his thick seed spurted onto her coating her lower region as well as dripping slightly on her thighs. She felt radiant and found she oddly liked the sticky feeling, certainly Oberron didn't seem to dislike the sight of her covered with his essence.

"I really don't mind." she responded quickly to his apologies giving him a smile. Alynia blushed as he wiped her clean with a soft hankerchief by hummed with gratification as he landed soft kisses following the path of the cloth. She entertained herself with the idea of children, at this point it didn't seem like such a shocking idea anymore, kind of fun to muse over. But she knew the time for hat would be later when she was a bit more prepared as well as safe within his realm.

Her eyes flutter close as she allowed him to hold her in a steamy kiss that made Alynia a bit light headed. As he pulled away she sat up carefully, her body was still trembling slightly. Alynia shook her head in disbelief with small smile, she didn't understand why he was thanking her but at the same time she thought it was useless to tell him that he had given her just as much if not more pleasure. "You're welcome." she said jokingly as if she had done all the work. She laughed and leaned over to kiss him sweetly on the cheek. "You were wonderful." she whispered into his ear.

Alynia pulled the suggestively crumpled dress that never really made it off back down. Her eyes scanned around them wondering where Oberron had thrown her undergarments. She let out a tired laugh thinking that how she mustve looked like a mess. She didn't really care, there was no one around to see her except the man who had caused this mess. Alynia giving up her search and not wanting to get up wrapped her arms tightly around Oberron in a plesant embrace.

"I love you." she remarked with gratitude.

As she dressed so did he, retrieving his clothes and placing them back on. He appeared a bit disheaveled but he did not really care. Once the clothing was back on and the handkerchief had vanished he smoothed out the front of his clothes restoring them to prestine condition.

He did the same with her, his fingers moving slowly against her, rolling over the sides of her breasts and taking particular delight in his movements until he had finished, the effect such a minor one though it required a little bit of contact and some concentration. Needless to say he sort of enjoyed that contact.

Kissed then embraced he felt the warm circle of her arms. He was still glowing though his glow was rapidly fading in the aftermath of their love making. He smiled at her returning her kiss with one of his own as she uttered her words of confession to him he squeezed her in the circle of his arms, his lips touching against the side of her head allowing his tongue to sweep behind her ear and tickle the spot a little.

"I love you too. Stay the night. There is no rush to get back home and walking the Shadow is tricky enough doing it once, let alone a second time for Kim as well. Besides," he paused, looked away and it was his turn for his cheeks to color slightly before he glanced back at her staring into her eyes. "besides, I don't want to start missing you already."

Alynia quirked an eyebrow at Oberron as his hands ran over her now covered chest smoothing over the fabric. She sighed heartily and smiled. When his hands felt her she felt considerably more fresh. She squirmed slightly in his arms as he planted kisses right behind her ear the sensation tingled and tickled. "Stop that!" she giggled playfully gently trying to push him away.

Alynia smiled as he blushed, thinking it was nice to see such a soft side of him. She pressed his nose into his cheek cutely. "I wouldn't imagine disobeying your wishes." she told him humbly responding to his request. She smiled softly and blushed as he did when he finished his phrase. She pressed another warm kiss onto his cheek. "I don't exactly wish to part either." she whispered. Besides she had already decided she was going to stay the night. She sighed softly before ducking under his arms to stand on her shaky legs.

After regaining balance she twirled once testing the lightness of her dress as well as to rid herself of such discouraging thoughts. She turned and tilted her head first to the sky noting the time of the day then look inquisitively at Oberron. "Since we have gotten what we really wanted to do out of the way shall we take a walk? You haven't been outside in centuries." she mused

She did not have to use much force to push him away from her, he moved in that direction opposed to standing his ground against such a force knowing that it was her will his body simply responded to her with the utmost of ease.

Of course she called him back to her chest which he took some delight in before she stood. He frowned at her then as if disappointed though he wasn't he was just being playful after the vast centuries.

"I see ... not even married a full night and it's already a chore to get out of the way," he grinned, stood up himself then straightened out his silver shirt by smoothing a hand over it. He nodded to her suggestion.

"I would like that. It's been far too long actually since I was able to walk beneath the azure sky. Shall we?"

He extended an arm for her to take before escorting her out of the tent. Various creatures were in groups together. A pocket of centaur cavalry, elven archers and Ent shock troops. There were many other creatures scattered about, some familiar from stories she had read or heard others unusual.

There was the music of pipes from a satyr sitting on a stump of a tree. Majestic, magical even as the notes hit her ears they seemed to have an almost intoxicating effect. She lost track of events for a second and became aware of them again as she felt Oberron squeeze her hand and guide her along. The satyr simply smirked in her direction still playing it's merry tune though now it was not so intoxicating yet sweet nevertheless.

Oberron frowned for a moment, though his gaze was at the satyr and his audience of pixies and not at her but he seemed to relax after a moment. It was lucky that Oberron was in such a good mood, nor did he wish to alarm Alynia any.

"Were to? The forest? The castle?"

The forest was only partially restored it looked like, pockets of green amongst the shadowy black, and the castle, well one of it's outer walls had crumbled in the battle though the structure itself appeared mostly intact from here.

Alynia pretended to pout, "Oh stop. You know that's not true." she said snapping playfully. "You already know how good you are in bed, or on a bench in this case." she mused blushing slightly. She gladly accepted his hand as they walked out of the tent side by side. "Hows this." she cleared her throat speaking with a light hearted tone. "As much as I want for your to make love to me all day long, I don't know how much more pleasure I can handle. So please, why don't we take a walk instead?" There was a pause. "Better?" she asked smirking. They both knew the way she had rephrased it was what was really going through her mind.

After only a few paces of empty forest they began to see the first signs of magical creatures. Alynia bit her lip slightly wondering if they had been loud enough for anyone of them to hear. Her eyes wandered from one magnificent creature to the next, trying to appear like she wasn't being rude by staring. Her eyes lingered in amazement at the more unique creatures finding special interest in the centaurs. She thought their streamlined but muscular bodies gave them a natural grace, they were pleasent to watch.

Alynia's eyes locked locked onto a satyr playing on his pipes. It wasn't the satyr himself that intrigued her, it was the music he was playing. For some reason the music made her body feel a bit warmer, and slightly more aroused. As she listened closer a bit confused a slight aphrodisiac effect occurred as her eyes misted over slightly only to be dispelled as Oberron clutched her hand a bit tighter.

She blinked a few times to clear the foggy feeling the music was causing from her head. Sorry" she muttered turning her head sharply away from the smirking musician. She blushed a bit ashamed to be caught off guard and pulled herself closer to Oberron. It didn't appear that he had liked that Satyr very much either. "I'll stay away from them." she reassured him "Or wear ear plugs when ever I'm not with you. Whatever works."

"I've had enough of the castle for now." she told him pulling him slightly toward the forest. "Was that your castle before the witch?" she wondered outloud quite a reasonable possibility. "I've never really known where to lived besides in this forest. On my way here I passed a village but I wouldn't know if you lived there." Her eyes lifted up examining the tops of the trees spotting an occasional tiny pixie or sprite of some sort.

"yes, that sums things up better," he grinned at her rephrasing of things. He walked with her hand and hand through the camp seeing her watch creatures that were common to him all his life capture her attention. He noted that Charon was drilling some of the centaurs even now. The weapon master always kept busy, never relaxing.
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But he patted the back of her hand as they left the satyr behind. He took a second watching an atomie zip on by, pause then zip back towards them. She would have probably miss IDed it as a sprite or even a pixie for their kind were no common among the fey.

It had a tiny bow and sword sheathed on it's belt. It said something to Oberron in it's native language to which Oberron nodded, then said something back. He then converted to English as the atomie bowed as it hovered in place.

"This is your new queen Alynia."

"A pleasure to meet you, I am Count Marduke. Don't ask -" there seemed to be some sort of joke or history to the name that he wished to bypass altogether. "Majesties."
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He bowed again then zipped back off to perform his duties though when he was out of ear shot Oberron spoke about the satyrs. "I would prefer that you stay clear of them. Even if you can't hear their music they tend to be rather ... persuassive ... in getting what they want. They have been known to defy gods so a king won't be above their notice.

"That particular satyr is called Phebes. He is daring even amongst his kind and ... well we will leave it at that."

He walked on with her until questions of the castle had arisen. If she felt sick of the castle she could imagine how he felt about it being locked inside it for so long. He glanced back over his shoulder at it then back at her.

"No, the castle was Sable's. My home was once in these forests when they were so full of life, in a glad. Forgive me if I do not know of the village of which you speak for I have been locked away in the castle for the last few centuries though I'm making it a point to learn of my kingdom again and what has changed."

Alynia bowed her head politely and smiled kindly in return to the count and watched with interest as he flew away. "Amazing, it's just incredible. He can fly..and talk and exist!" she exclaimed with almost childlike excitement. She signed shaking her head. "I must sound plain silly, you've known all this all of your life. Now would it be rude to ask about the name?" she wondered. He had told her explocitly not to ask, but she was so interested in everything around her.

Alynia looked thoughtful as she listened to Oberron voice his concerns about the satyr and understood. Even she was aware that in satyrs tended to be well.. more perverted than most. "I'll do my best." she answered sincerely but truthfully she wasn't all that worried. Surely there were plenty of wood nymphs for Phebes to chase around. Alynia could think of no solid reason for him to take interest in a her, a human.

Both of the two peered around the partially regenerating forest with interest as they walked. Alynia was trying to absorb everything she saw while Oberron was most likely familiarizing himself with his old land. "I would wonder if it was still there, though I'm sorry to say I'm not to confident that it is." Alynia said truthfully concerning his home. "If you were to assist me back to where I came then maybe we could pass through the village. Im sure it can't be too far." Alynia paused thinking about how much that village had suffered because of Sable. "It would be great for them to know of Sable's demise." Alynia continued thinking how they had so heavily doubted her survival.

She smiled at Oberron reminded of the feeling of gratification, if it wasnt for him surely he villagers would've been right about her fate. "It won't take long for your to recognize this place again." she encouraged. "Your people surely still recognize you." Alynia smiled brightly feeling optimistic. "I'm sure you were, and still will be a great king."

"The count?" Oberron grinned briefly as she touched upon the subject of the atomie's name. She was so awed by th simplest of things that he found it cute. Things that were utterly normal for him had been down right fantastical for her and he was reminded several times that she was from the Shadow and not a child of this realm.

"Marduke is a devil, a prince amongst devils in fact. We call him little prince to tease him. Initially the name was given to him by his mother who named him in part after her late husband who fought like a devil and so he was often dubbed little devil. Oddly, he was not cruel as you would expect. His mother chose Marduke as a name for him, a play on words but he does not possess the same fighting spirit as his father I'm afraid. Don't get me wrong, he's tough, tougher than he looks, and sports wings, which only the noble's of his kind possess but few could live up to the status of his father."

Oberron noted that she did not seem too concerned by the saytrs. He had to stress the point though and only mentioned for her to be wary when around them. In a way that was a compliment, for her beauty had matched that of the nymphs they so often chased after and he saw the stolen glance of that bastard Phebes.

But he left the matter at that as they walked on. He considered the village she mentioned and if it were one that she passed through recently then it probably still existed. "News of Sable's demise will travel fast and I shall gladly escort you back to the village you will have to lead me though ..." he paused for a moment as they walked on. He considered his home for a moment, smiled briefly.

"Oh, it's still there ... the glade may not exist here anyway for some time but it does exist. Even in the Shadow there is talk about it, Avalon. See it was at this glade that their was a portal there. There are several other portals and Puck would have been there, most of the fey lords reign from there, one can say this place is a Shadow of Avalon and your realm a Shadow of here. The Shadow casts a shadow and it does as well."

He paused for a moment thinking of the best way to continue. "Think of it like this, each Shadow is it's own dimension most similar in a way to the ream it mimics though not all such as your world and this one for instance. You can move between dimensions and while Avalon is the pinnacle, a Shadow to none there are a few effects that do not work there thus many who would dwell in that realm dwell here instead. So you see it still exists. I spent most of my time in this Shadow though there is nothing quiet like Avalon.

"In fact your realm has many legends about it, chief amongst them are the King Arthur legends. That the once and future king after being mortally wounded went there to rest and shall be back some day."

"That's interesting" Alynia stated peering over her shoulder thinking about Marduke. She laughed a bit herself. "You're right he didn't seem so hostile, but I'm sure he's downright terriffying when he wants to be." She said with a smile, nodded sincerely but had a glint in her eye. "So he's not a pixie.." she thought outloud. She was pretty sure hat all pixies had wings. "Well be seems rather mind to be a devil, loyal too." She was guessing but this is just what she deprived from first impression.

As they walked Alynia got a feeling that Oberron wanted to continue to warn her about the mischievious satyrs, bt she as glad he didn't. It wasn't that she minded him worrying about her, she rather liked that and found it comforting. She was just a bit afraid that if he warned her too much about Phebes she would begin to get anxious. The whole concept was just as bad as Sable's numerous guards except now they all had hypnotizing music to use. Alynia was more than happy to stay away from anyone who wished to touch in ways she had only allowed Oberron to do.

She had already convinced herself she would be fine. Safe as long as she stayed near Oberron. Alynia held his hand a bit tighter not wanting to separate as they walked. Alynia nodded her head slowly listening to him explain the worlds as well as his home. "Maybe sometime soon I will be able to visit Avalon, though I can harly imagine anything more magical than what I already have seen" Alynia admitted sheepishly. "I've never heard of that place, but I would truly love to visit your home"

There was a pause as she pondered over what he had said. "Is there a shadow of the shadow.. Or does my realm have a shadow? It's difficult to imagine all this time there has been such wonders do near by. "

Alynia hummed with contet as her eyes continued to marvel at the simple things before them. Further ahead, she thought she heard the sound of running water. A brooke or a river of some sort. She thought she heard soft giggling aswell mingling with the flowing water. Alynia's curiosity was at its peak, her bright eyes looked at Oberron. "It's all just so fascinating." she exclaimed breathlessly. "These legends and myths I always knew about as a child. Who would've known that they all were true or atleast based from fact. It's hard to wrap my mind around it all. Really it all just feels like a long long dream."

"Oh, no Marduke is an atomie. Not as majestic as a pixie, not as mischievous either. He is a rarity since he has wings, not every noble has them maybe about 10% of the nobles but he seems to have inherited that aspect from his mother. He is fierce in battle though he's living in a rather large shadow that his father has cast so as good as he is he'd still have to be ten times better."

Oberron didn't want Alynia to worry too much about the satyrs but he wanted her to understand that they were dangerous. Of course he didn't want to spook her too badly. He figured that she would understand his concern without having to speak of it in detail.

He patted the back of her hand as they moved on. "Each realm casts a Shadow, so even yours casts it's own Shadow. The best explaination I suppose is it being an alternate reality of sorts and since there are infinite number of choices there are various Shadows were all those different choices are played out.

"So if you look you can find whatever reality you desire. Of course your from the first Shadow I would imagine, it is easiest to walk from it to this Shadow or else a novice would have been likely to pop out into another Shadow before getting here."

He waved his hand dismissively. "I mispoke. You're not a novice ... uneducated in the gifts you have I should have stated. Not everyone can walk Shadows. Most fey can do it, some, very few humans can do it. So either yourself, Kim or both of you have the inherit trait to do so. One of you could have simply followed the other and it is totally possible to walk the Shadow on accident or without even realizing it.

"Or something could have come out of the Shadow and you two followed it back here. Was there anything unusual that you two encountered before coming here? Neither one of you may have the gift if that is the case.

"I think you will like Avalon. I will take you there one of these days. There are some dangers there, the chief being Immolator the dragon but it is a peaceful place for the most part. And most of the time the dragon slumbers in it's mountain cave."

He witnessed her reaction to the sound of the nixies frolicking nearby in the river. They were a species of the sprites, a variant of water creatures. Yes, so cute the way she was in awe of everything that for centuries was normal to him.

"All legends are based on fact and even something that doesn't exist probably exists in Avalon or another Shadow altogether. Since all the Shadows are alternates of one another it's easy enough to find what you're looking for." He paused for a moment.

"I'm surprised that you have not heard of Avalon before. I guess it isn't as strong to the Authorian myths as it once was. Are you familiar with Merlin?"

Alynia was quiet as she ruminated over the concept. "It could be infinite, or it could just be a loop." she reasoned. "Would it make sense that my realm would cast a shadow which would cast another that could be Avalon? But that would limit many choices of the while alternate universe concept.." She paused trying to rethink her logic. "Goodness it's all rather complicated isn't it?" she laughed. "I guess it would just be easier to accept the whole idea of infinite realms."

As they reached the river they turned so they could walk along the banks. She was a bit dissapppinted that the water was not as crystal clear as she had hoped, but it made sense. The forest was still regenerating, surely once it did so would the clarity of the water. Still, Alynia liked the sound of the running water, it was calming.

She scoured her mind for memories of how she had gotten here in the first place. For some reason they were really all murky and distorted. "I remember something about flowers... Though I'm not entirely sure what. And the next thing I remember is waking up in a cave and after that someone pointed me in a direction to find Kim and I simply followed. As much as I'd like to believe that I have somespecial gift, I'm not entriely sure that's the case. More like fortunate coincidence."

"So you're saying that in a sense all myth and all legends are in fact true." Alynia smiled "Simply amazing." she mused. "then they all must have derived from people who have travelled between realms and chose to record it. As astounding as it all is, it does kind of make sense." Alynia shrugged surprised that she found it rather easy to accept.

"I think I'd like Avalon too, especially if thats where youre truly from and really dragons?" she shook her head with deisbelief even though she knew it was probably true. "Are there not dragons in this realm?" She wondered typically associating dragons with folklore creatures.

"No I can't say I have prior knowledge of Avalon, but I know a bit abort Merlin. Only what is written about him in the tales of Camelot. But even then he's more of a passing reference. Does he by any chance reside in Avalon along with King Author?"