Lost in the Dark ( open RP )

Location: somewhere lost in a very dark forest on a cold cloudy moonless night:
Time: Starting about 7 pm-ends whenever..
Ere slips out of the cave entrances nodding slightly to the male guard at the cave entrance, he ducks his head not daring to look into her violet eyes. She sighs and starts jogging into the woods away from the cave that has been her home for just over a year, she starts thinking of the male lycan she seen in the forest a week or so back and is not paying attention to where she is running, soon she realizes she is quite turned around and very much lost, perhaps this is her chance to find a way out of the underdark that she has been kept in, she hates being away from the sun and the other surface drow in her family. Wandering around looking for anyway out Ere sighs and stomps her feet a bit to warm them, she pulls up the hood on her cloak and shivers, there is no moon and even if there was it would be hidden from her view by the clouds and the huge evergreen tree's.She has no idea where she is. Walking in what she thinks is a northern direction,and lifting her eyes on occasion to check for stars or some sort of way point, she wraps her black cloak around herself a bit tighter muttering softly " I knew I should not have gone out tonight.." yet she knew she needed away from her captors for a bit so she could pray to Elistraee, she was lucky she had gained enough trust in the last year to be allowed out to gather herbs alone. Groaning as she spots the tree she was sure she had passed before she softly sits on a large rock, putting her head down knowing that this time of year sunrise was a long ways off and the night would be rather long and cold.

Edouard steps from behind a stout tree and regards Ere, both out of attraction and fascination... sees her amazing violet eyes and is nearly transfixed. He sheaths his claith vheg and eyes her, becoming more relaxed as time passes. How strange is it to come upon such a striking woman all by herself in the deep woods! "Is there a problem, Milady?" he asks, suspecting she is either running toward or away from some fearsome creature. He approaches her and sits in a non-threatening manner on the far side of the rock. "Can there be some way I may be of assistance?" Looking steadily into her eyes, he awaits her reply....

Ere looks up startled and eyes the male before her she looks into his emerald eyes and tilts her head a moment. " Vedui darthirii ", ( greetings elf )
she stands and looks around a bit " do you by chance know where we are? I would like to get out of here, away from..never mind that.." she tucks a stray strand of her silver hair behind her ear , listening for the sounds around them.

Aulksness immediately picked up on the fact that the drowess was seeking to avoid... someone? Something? Here in the woods, she'd be hard to see, with her dark skin, but it was obvious that she was not that well acclimated to forest life. She had the aura of a learned woman; perhaps she'd lost her nobility in the Conflict of Balstrom. But that was over a year ago, and here she was, clean and decently dressed - and out here in the woods!

"We're about a league from the cliffside caves" said the tall man. "I see you're trying to get out of the woods - but where are you going?" It had pretty much fallen to him to keep her safe 'til he could get her where she was going, or, maybe, back where she'd come from! And although she carried a definite "presence", the forest was a dangerous place for a young and slight woman like her, no matter her background.

Ere sighed softly and stood approaching him her violet eyes wide as she looks him over.
" I suppose I shall be honest and take my chances, I have been living as the prisoner of a group of Lloth drow, having earned their trust I was let out daily unescorted to gather herbs , I frequently used my time alone to pray to Ellistraee as well as gather herbs for them and herbs for myself. Tonight somehow I managed to get lost,I thought maybe this was my chance to escape, to get back to my family,to visit the graves of my mate and cubs,to perhaps find a man who can sait my desires, to get away from the lloth followers and their nighttime underdark dwelling ways and back to the surface where an Ellistraee follower belongs, I miss dancing naked in the moonlight, I miss the sunrise and the sunset, I miss the forest sounds of the day. "
Having said all that she sighs heavily and sits back down twisting a strand of her silver hair with her index finger and looking even more lost.

Edouard listened intently to what the woman said. She was "in the market" for a good man. Maybe it was a co-incidence, but his own wife had "disappeared" two years previously; perhaps the selfsame Lloth had had a part in it! Ere's declaration that she needed a man to sate her desires would be taken by any man but the most timid as an obvious challenge! And her mention of "dancing naked in the moonlight" produced a sudden and profound reaction in his garments!

He squared up with her, making no effort whatsoever to conceal his "condition" and said: "I have a home and shop half a mile from here; I make swords, daggers and scythes for a living there. You'll be safe there overnight. In the morning we can see about locating your home and family!" As if it were a settled issue, he slung her bag over his shoulder and, looking back, set off for his little gesheft with her in tow.

Ere blushes just a bit taking notice of his condition she finds herself agreeing to go home with him,wondering to herself if she should trust him but following him nonetheless, it could not be much worse than being a slave to the Llothian's with their torture and hatred for the Ellistraee followers. She hurried to keep up with him watching him as he led the way, finding him to be actually quite attractive she smiles softly then blushes again recalling she just blathered on about wanting a man to sait her desires. She hurries to catch up to him and glances at him" Um..sorry about my blathering a moment ago..you are um.. the first kind being I have seen in some time. " she blushes again and falls back into step staying just one step behind him as they walk, having no idea where they are or if she is getting closer to the drow or farther from them.

Edouard led the way, eventually, around a thick copse of trees and there was his little combination house and shop. Opening a stout wooden door, he let Ere inside and proceeded to build a fire. There was a large staved tub with an iron bottom, fed by a rolled-lead chute. He went outside and soon water began to flow down the chute from an external cistern. Returning to the house, relatively large but not divided into rooms, he threw six or eight split logs under the tub and lit them with dried leaves. After half an hour or so, the water was hot. "Want a bath?" he invited Ere. Shucking his garments, he climbed two steps and scissored over the side; his dangling cock was swinging madly as he got in the tub, with a large, formless lump of homemade soap. Lathering up, he glanced over at Ere. "Come on in, I'm not going to rape you!"

Ere followed him into his home quietly standing there watching what he does as he fills the tub with water.
She watched him with interest as he stepped into the tub, she had not gone down the the bathhouse with the other slaves that morning so she did need to clean up. She turns around and slips off her clothing, doing the best she can to cover herself as she makes her way over to the tub, she quickly steps into the tub slipping a bit and landing on her backside in the water her eyes at level with his cock, she blushes and scrambles a bit doing her best to keep the water covering her breasts without dunking herself.
She averts her gaze not daring to look at the wet and naked male just mere feet away, her head lowered and eyes down she waits for him to finish with the soap.
As she waits she quietly observes her surroundings looking at his home quietly.

As soon as Ere had stepped into the tub - and suffered her prat-fall - Edouard was instantly and rampantly erect. Shortly thereafter he finished his frontal lavations, having perhaps washed his cock a little more thoroughly - and a lot more vigorously than necessary, and said to Ere, "Would you do my back?" This with his turgid cock bobbing wetly in the air. He turned his back to her and absent-mindedly rubbed his balls.

Ere blushes and nods " of course" she takes the soap from him and tentatively washes his upper back making small circles and closing her eyes , her delicate hands rub the soap around his back lightly lingering a bit longer than need be. She drops the soap and it slides to under his feet she ducks to get it and in crawling for the soap finds herself face to face with his erect cock, she bites her lip hard and hands him the soap her eyes locked on his length as she backs herself up. Standing and forgetting to cover herself she breathes out a slow breath her nipples instantly perking up in the cooler air, the charcoal aureola's bigger than most.

Edouard's throat instantly went dry as Ere's pefect breasts tumbled free, her nipples pebbling in the cool air. His by-then-relaxing cock was at full mast in exactly one heartbeat! It was the hardest thing he'd ever done not to lift Ere's breasts, for his thumbs to lightly caress her nipples! He'd never seen a dark-gray pair before, a fact which was entirely lost on him. "Oh, my GOD!" he croaked. "They're beautiful!" Immediately he felt like a fool, and his painfully-throbbing cock could not possibly have cared less. "I shouldn't look!" he exclaimed lamely, and raised one hand, being careful to leave slits between his fingers to do exactly that! He dragged his bone-dry tongue across his lips to moisten them and failed miserably. His sub-conscious mind told him to shut up and just maybe he'd make nothing worse, and for a rare time in his life, he obeyed.

Ere blushes and takes notice immediately of his condition, she smiles and leans in to speak softly to him. " very nice.. you want to touch don't you?.. " she backs away her eyes watching him knowing he is peeking at her she runs her slim hands up and over her breasts slowly taking her dark nipples and giving them a light pinch, she closes her eyes slightly and runs a hand down to the patch of white hair just above her tight little entrance, she teasingly rubs a bit an slides a finger inside before turning around and letting her body brush against his as she moves to pass him and exit the tub, making sure that her body brushes against his hard cock so she can feel him a moment, she is already aroused but knows better than to play with strangers the way she wants to play with him.

Edouard is transfixed by the look of Ere, and by her electrifying touch, as well! He has never wanted a woman as suddenly - and opportunely - as he wants her! Reaching out, he takes her in his arms and holds her close, his cock crushed against her belly, and kisses her profoundly; the depth and breadth of the emotions suffusing him are both shocking and fulfilling! When their kiss comes to a leisurely end, he continues to hold her, their hearts hammering a bare inch apart. A hand descents almost unbidden to caress her nice, round bottom, reaching briefly and slightly between her cheeks, gently probing her there... succumbing to temptation (that is all temptation is good for), he kisses her again, with even more passion than mere seconds ago....

Ere gasps softly when he pulls her into his arms and crushes her to his body, she feels her resolve weaken instantly at the touch of his body against hers, she returns his kiss with a hunger that surprises even her, her tongue probes and tangles with his , when his fingers probe at her virginal rear she takes a sharp breath, placing her palms against his chest with all intent of pushing him away only to find herself curling her fingers to cling to him more,her left leg wrapping somewhat around his calves.

Edouard maneuvers Ere, in an impossibly complex but effective dance-step, over to the bedstead, kissing and caressing her all the way, and gently lies her down... as they writhe in each other's arms, their kisses intensify. Over the course of several minutes (but it seems longer) he slips between her legs... he poises his rampant cock in the vestibule of her vagina, and after allowing her a moment to object, suddenly he is in her! Patiently, increasing his penetration of Ere by perhaps half an inch per thrust, the corona of his cock rippling past her inner rings, he is thoroughly home! Stroking into her slowly, he revels in the exquisite pleasure he finds within her. His pace accelerates as his passion for her flares into a conflagration of desire. Covering her mouth with this most intimate of kisses, he tells her into her throat that he's just about there, and a few thrusts later he floods her with his warm, gelid come, blasting it high into her womb. He holds her mortally tight as, slowly, the spasms subside....

Ere does her best to cling to him as he walks them across the room, kissing him hungrily,her hands taking on a mind of their own and touching him, exploring his body , when he slides into her tight wet pussy she moans softly and starts to once again push him away and find herself pulling him closer, she wraps her long slender legs around his waist and lifts her hips to meet his every thrust, she feels him shoot his seed into her and scrambles to try and get away from him , his grip on her keeps her immobilized and she looks up at him . Her eyes wide with a mixture of wonder and fear. She whispers softly to him. “ do..you have any queen Anne's lace? I need queen Anne's lace, enough for seven days. Or smart-weed? ” She looks up at him a bit anxiously. Then giving up for now she falls asleep quickly while he still holds her tightly.

Edouard woke up later on with the sweet scent of Ere all over him, right alongside her. The admixture of their shared juices made a superb lubricant and in three heartbeats he was hard again, and securely socketed inside her within five! Her innate snugness was delightful beyond description! Thrusting his manhood deep inside her, he once again envelops her in his arms, congratulating himself with every stroke for finding this incredible drowess! "Baby, baby, baby!" he whispers in her ear, kissing it all the time, and once more squirts his semen 'way up inside her. Choosing to leave his cock buried in her belly, eventually it falls out and lies against her thigh. He rolls partially off Ere and lies there, suckling her dark-gray nipple, his arms caressing her all over. He remembers her asking for lace; he knows a defrocked nun who does seamstress work and plans to look her up; a little lace is little enough a reward for her! Absent-mindedly he wonders if she can cook... after a time he changes to her other nipple and partakes of it equally - at least!

Ere woke to the elven man thrusting into her again,feeling him cum once more inside her fertile womb she closes her eyes laying there half asleep half enjoying his explorations of her body, she opens one eye and looks at him. "Unless you want a fat pregnant drowess wandering around here in 9 months we need to find some queen annes lace..it is an herb.." she sighs then and pushes him back on the bed straddling him and looking down at him contemplating getting the orgasm he has so far denied her in his rather rapid ejaculation." how long has it been for you before tonight to have a woman in your bed?" she gives him a small grin and runs a hand down his chest rather boldly exploring his body now and teasing his flaccid cock. She would love to ride him but knows that she is his guest and he can in a heartbeat over power her she hesitates.

Edouard was momentarily taken aback. "So, who says your pregnant? If every time a man and a woman shared a little romp, a baby came of it, there wouldn't be room to sit down, for all the little tykes! And I thought women loved having children!" He dragged Ere up his chest and gave her a playful little tongue-flick between her legs, then another. "You're complaining about getting a big belly, and yet you don't seem quite the shrinking violet now! And, since you so delicately bring it up, my late wife has been in the grould for two years now, and although some of the ladies at the burial seemed to be more than willing to be quite properly "consoling", a man must keep his self-respect!" His hands had gone to her hips and were emphatically, if almost surreptitiously, caressing her bottom in far from a chaste manner.

Ere blushes a bit " well it is my fertile time period..I had not intended to um..you know.. not like we talked about it.." She frowns a little then continues " I do not dislike babies, but I only wish to reproduce with one who is my mate..I buried my mate and children before I was kidnapped.. " She looks a little sad and then wiggles some in an attempt to get away from his hold and stand up.

Edouard felt guilty again - damn, she was good at that! - and placed his hands on her shoulders, for the moment ignoring the twin magnificences beneath, and said, "You had me wrong, I had you wrong. I'm sorry! Now, of immediate interest to you, there is a nearby woman who deals in mystical affairs; would she be likely to have any of this 'Queen Anne's Lace'?" He suddenly just pulled her down and held her, closely and silently. The feel of her body was something he could get used to, no question, and they'd certainly gotten off to a good start. Was he becoming soft in the head - or was there a future here?

Ere nods softly and nestles into his hold, actually enjoying the companionship. " It is likely she would have what I need..also um..I want to thank you for not leaving me lost in the woods.." she lays there with him her mind racing a bit wondering things. " Do you..um think we could work something out that maybe I could stay here for a bit? I can cook and clean..or maybe we can work out some sort of payment? " she bites her lip waiting for a reply.

Edouard, after a moment, replied: "I am not the kind of man to welcome a woman into my bed, and then to banish her from my home. There's a lot to do here. If you are willing to throw your lot in with me, I shall ensure you're not mistreated!" He rubbed her bottom in emphasis, but before his libido could form a plan of action from that point, he was fast asleep. There would be times aplenty for them, he'd not shrink from that! In the course of the remaining night, he kissed her several times en passant.

Ere wakes before he does and slips out of his bed being careful not to wake him. She looks around his little home she spends some time cleaning things up. She digs around and throws together a meal for them to eat as well. She steps outside but stays close by so she will not get lost. If he wakes up though he will see the food on the table and that she cleaned but he will not see her at first. She finds some what appears to be wild carrots and potatoes growing nearby she makes a mental note to ask him about them.