The Companion (Camp and Randomthingslover1)

His breath expelled in a painful whoosh as the copper's fist impacted his solar plexus with more than sufficient force to bring him to his knees, gasping for air.

"So ya thought ya could beat on 'is 'onor's own son and be dancing free, eh boy?"

Eric groaned. It would be no use explaining that he had refused to pay for the little twit's drinks, and that when the whiny spoiled brat hit him, he slugged him back once. Granted, his job as a stockboy had given him sufficient muscle compared to the lazy fat rich boy that his one blow had knocked the boy down.

He should have known that 'Daddy' would have some of the town's own guard monitoring his wayward son to ensure his safety. Now the best he could expect was to get hauled to jail, left to rot for a week and then have a trumped up trial where multiple 'witnesses would claim that he bludgeoned the 'poor innocent' to near death.

Just as hand cuffs were being roughly snapped to his wrists, a red carriage, with a well known crest thundered up. It was the Redhall crest, that of his mother's eldest brother Jake. When Eric had not made it to the University, he'd thought Uncle Jake had turned his back forever, but now...

"Constable, unhand his Lordship this moment or I can promise it will go quite ill with you!" A short elderly man in a formal suit and cape stepped down from the coach. he was completely unarmed, except for a bailiff's valise, and a most commanding gaze.

The stunned cops straightened and reluctantly removed the cuffs, inquiring. "Ere now. Wots this lairdship business, then?"

The obvious gentleman held up a writ, hand written and stamped and proceeded to read. "By order of the High Court, let it be known that Eric Morrison, Heir to the Estate and title of Redhall is hereby consigned and delivered with said estate and the title of Viscount, so long as he fulfills the duties of that office and requirements of the will herein attached."

Eric looked up, eyes gleaming as the cops blanched. They'd dared lay hands on a Peer of the Realm. Slowly, he straightened himself, waving off their assistance and apologies. "I take it that my dear Uncle Jake could no longer stave off death and has graced me to follow after him."

The gentleman sniffed in distain. "As if. I am, as executor, to train you in what you need to know and to ensure that you fulfill your duties. Should you fail in that, the title goes to another."

Eric chewed that one over as a driver assisted him into the carriage. At 19, he was in good shape and rather handsome, though his chocolate brown hair tended to be a bit unruly. The carriage took off and his companion introduced himself. "Leonard Weatherby, Esquire. I have handled legal affairs and finances for you Uncle for 24 years. He trusted me implicitly, and I have done all I could to earn that trust. It was upon my recommendation that you were chosen as the heir. While your grades were not enough for the university, I did a little digging and found that with your mother's illness that took her, you were looking after her and holding two jobs as well as school. A commendable choice of options, given the situation."

Eric nodded. "Yeah, Mom refused to take a penny from Uncle Jake...she said he was a slaver. I know he had that girl who always looked after him, but it seemed like she could have run if she wished."

The attorney nodded in turn. "Yes, his Companion Felice. Poor thing...since his passing, she's refused to eat or drink unless she was working with her replacement...your Companion." The last was said drily and Eric froze.

"My companion? Me with a sex slave? No way! That is so wrong!"

Weatherby shook his head with a deep sigh, looking out at the countryside passing by. "We are on your property now...three miles in all directions from the manor is part of the inheritance...the crops, the forest, the animals. The People don't own their lands or homes in most cases, but are here based on their loyalty under sufferance of the lord. In return, we make sure that all have good wholesome food, a place to sleep that is safe, and keep most of what they earn. Is that slavery? Any are free to leave, yet they choose to stay. Listen well Eric. Your Companion, Miss Aria Hale, was told of you and has studied you for some time. Companions are not forced. She knows much of you and has dedicated her life to you. If you refuse her, you lose the estate and title, and she is by law sent to the salt mines to occupy what will likely be a suicidal depression. So before you go stating what you can't accept, you might want to give people a chance and learn the situation. You never struck me as an arrogant fool...please don't fail my choice now and condemn the poor girl."

Chewing his lip, Eric looked out at the approaching manor. Made of red brick and red stone, it was quite imposing, with four stories above ground, and a facing over 200 feet wide. He still felt terrible. This was wrong...but would he throw it aside? "Squire Weatherby. I'll try...but who decides if I've adequately accepted her?"

Weatherby grinned. "Why she does, of course. She'd never lie about something so vital to herself. You have two weeks to satisfy her that she satisfies you. Use it well. I need to go file these papers."

A man in a tuxedo stepped up. "I'm Standish, Milord. Majordomo and Head Butler. The staff all answer to me, after yourself of course. Have you any immediate requirements?"

Eric stepped out and looked at himself. "I need some new clothes and a shower, a snack would be good. Why is everyone lined up?"

"They are being presented my Lord Viscount, in case any displease you and are to be summarily dismissed, Sir."

Eric was stunned. "Why would I do that? I don't know them and they've done nothing bad to me." He could see the taut worried looks they had and he strolled over. "Everyone, thank you for coming out to greet me. I have a lot to learn about...well, everything, and I'll be relying on ALL of you to teach me what I need to know to be a proper lord. I know that formalities must be maintained, but it is my request that if I'm doing it wrong, you'll quietly try to let me know...I don't need to be more the fool than needed. So...how about an informal little party this evening to honor Uncle Jake, with only me and you staff members. We can open some wine and talk about him and remember him well. Um, Standish. Was he a good lord?"

Standish bowed and smiled. "Milord, he was my Master and friend. Now, let me present to you your chief servant. While I am responsible for the manor and grounds, she is directly responsible for you, and your all around well being. Companion Hale, please reveal yourself."

Eric blinked as two tall cooks stepped aside to reveal a stunning woman. Awkwardly Eric bowed, which set up a titter of laughter in the staff. He froze and then smiled. "OK...my first lesson. I guess I don't bow to staff, including my companion. Thank you all for letting me know. Um, Miss Hale...I really need to get a bath and some new clothes, can you help me please?"

Felice saw the petite brunette move up and about the room for the fifth time in the past hour."Aria dear, settle down! He'll be here when you hear him"she spoke soothingly as Aria gave her a sensless smile.

"Felice it's so hard to wait, though I'm just minutes away from meeting him still it feels like I have been waiting forever"She spoke, sitting down next to her friend, but her hazel eyes still fixed on the wooden window.

She ran down her hand on her beautiful expensive red silk dress and couldn't help but smile, loving the way it looked on her body.This was perhaps the first time, she had ever worn silk and she was assured this won't be the last.The dress hugged her womanly curves perfectly, it's neckline showimg a modest amount of cleavage. Her brown hair was curled in the ends, pulled back slightly but mostly let loose as it fell down like the waters of a calm waterfall.

"What if he doesn't like me? What if I'm not adequatly beautiful? Will he disown me?"She asked, her face carrying a look of anxiety and worry when she heard a shrill scream."He's here"

Felice smiled as she got up."I think it's time to find out Aria."

They were escorted down but still hidden behind curtains as she felt his presence in the room.She couldn't define how exactly she felt that moment but she knew it was extremely blissful."He sounds gentle and kind"Felice spoke as Aria nodded agreeing.

The 18 year old companion was called forward as she licked her pink lips before walking ahead with a dimpled smile.She picked up the ends of her dress and bowed down respectfully to her master and soul."My lord, It's a pleasure to greetyou"she sspoke, her eyes down.She heard people chuckle when he bowed too.She couldn't help but let a curvaceous smile form her lips but those who saw her would agree that wasn't the only curvaceous part on her body.

"Sure thing my lord.Your quarters is this way"She spoke politely as she led him in and soon they were alone. She got behind him, nervous as hell as she took out his coat from his body."How would you like your bath my lord? "

Eric could not help but stare. THIS was the woman who had dedicated herself to him? She had the face of a model, but no runway walker ever had the amazing curves she carried. Yet she didn't have the ungainly moves of a high-heeled topheavy girl. No, her body flowed as she moved in ways that made cats look clumsy.

His tongue seemed to cleave to the roof of his mouth and it took a few seconds to realize she had asked him a question and everyone was awaiting his response. His response...right. Because he was supposed to be in charge, but all he wanted to do was to care for the woman who was reputedly his in heart, body and soul.

"B-bath. Yes...um, is this a trick question? Can you fill the tub for me and help me find some towels. Also if there is some soothing balm, I seem to have hurt myself in a few places and wouldn't mind getting the sting out."

Felice watched the two of them interact. She appeared in her mid-30s. Companions aged very slowly in body, though her heart was shredded from her loss. Yet she found a little joy in seeing the impending union of this young, rather sweet master, and the innocent Aria. She would stave off her own demise a bit longer to ensure that all went well. She owed it to Jake... "Master Eric, if I might suggest, you look very tense. Aria is an excellent professional masseuse. Perhaps she could work out the strain in your shoulders as you relax in the heat of the tub."

If Aria was swoonworthy, Felice was a definite mature knockout. Yet somehow she didn't radiate pure sensuality like Aria. It was more like she knew she was gorgeous and didn't care. But her commanding presence leant it all a very professional air. "Y-yes Felice. I think a massage would be quite nice. Perhaps I could eat a little too?"

Felice grinned. "Why master Eric, I am quite certain that Aria would love to hand feed you. Why don't you let her go get the bath ready and I'll have chef send up some of his special delights."

Eric waited until Aria had preceded him into the house and went up to the bathing room where they were alone. Checking for listeners, he whispered. "Aria, I'm so sorry that you've been forced down this path. If you want to leave and get away, I totally understand. I have to stay or I'll be out on the street, but someone as devastatingly beautiful as you can go where she wants, I'm sure."

As he said the words, he could tell that the expected reaction was not what he'd get. "Understand me, I'm not pushing you away or rejecting you...it's just that slavery is wrong. If you were free to make your own choices and you chose me, I'd be so honored and grateful, but I'm such a shlub that I'd bet you were put up to this...so don't feel obligated."

He was blushing madly and looked away from her as he removed his shirt, revealing the bruises and and scratches where the cops had thrown him down. "I'll, um, just shut up now, OK? Man, could I use some tea with cream." This was all not going as he expected. It was like gravity was off or something. Why did he want her so badly that he was tempted to order her to hug and hold him?

Aria smiled as she took off his coat completely and hung it on the stand."I just wanted to know how would you like the temperature of water my lord."She spoke, a little amused at his reply.Although when he said bhe was hurt, the smile dissolved from her face as she looked at him with concern and worry
"Of course I can do that.."she spoke as she started to move quicker

Aria soon got the bath ready as she led himto his bathing room.It was marbled white, with a big tub in which three could easily fit.It was filled with warm water and on the side was a bottle of expensive champagne , bath oils, shampoos and balms.

"Why would I want to leave? "She asked puzzled, not understanding."My whole life I have been waiting for you my lord and now today, i finally got you."She spoke looking up at him.A blush formed her face when he called her beautiful, as she looked down."Nobody is forcing me to do this
I want to"She assured him with the sweetest of smile.

She looked away too, taking in his manly scent which lingered around him.She gasped lightly, seeing his muscled chest with bruises and scratches."Oh good lord! That must hurt you.Please my lord, get in the bath so I could tend to you."She spoke waiting for him.She took his dirty mud covered clothes and put them into the laundry bin before looking at him in the tub.
She couldn't help but feel the thrill run down her spine of attending him.

She walked at thr back of him as she took the balm and started with his forehead, rubbing it gently. Then she slowly put it on his bruises and scratch, as gently as possible. Her breath fanned his neck as she tended to his wounds. "Is there any wound I left my lord?"She whispered, since she was so close to him.

Why was she so close. He kept keeping himself from stepping away from her as she kept only inches between them.

"I don't understand why you would want to give up your life to serve me...not that I'm not grateful...actually, though, I kind of resent it, because I feel responsible for you, and I didn't ask for that! I can't decide what I ought to decide. I know that I ought to say that one person being the owner and controller of another is wrong, but you volunteered, so it's not controlling...it's...argh! I'm so confused Aria!"

As he ranted, she'd been sweetly taking his clothes and tending to his wounds until he suddenly realized that he was completely nude and she was inches from him. His member was starting to respond and he panicked, lowering himself completely down into the water. "Wait! It's not right that I should be nude in front of you like this."

Felice had been quietly waiting and watching and she subtly took control of the situation. "Aria! Shame on you to make him so self concious! He's right that it's wrong! You get your clothes off right now young lady, so it's fair! Just because you want to see him nude and to adore his body is no excuse to deny him the pleasure of seeing your own!"

At her words Eric froze, denial clogged in his throat. That was NOT what he meant...but it truly was what he wanted. "Ahem..um, yes, that is, if you don't mind showing yourself to me." He was fully erect and his cheeks were flaming in embarrassment. To cover, he reached for a cup of tea, but it was bitter, lacking any milk. "I thought I asked for cream."

Felice pounced on the moment, not losing the opening. "Of course you did, Master Eric, but I'm sure Aria wanted to ensure that you wanted her milk and would enjoy the flavor. Why don't you try her and see."

His voice was little more than a squeak. "H-her milk...like I should suckle on her?"

Again Felice pounced. "Aria, you heard his command. Feed him now!" They must not lose this opening!

Aria could sense his discomfort and it made her feel bad.Part of her felt guilty and hurt because she was causing him unrest and despair instead of joy.Her entire life omn this planet she had looked forward to serve him, to make him feel comforted and happy but now, when she had gotten the oppurtunity, she was failing miserably.

She heard him rant as she massaged his shoulders gently wanting and trying to ease his pain.She had been told that masters loved being taken care of and that is her sole job.But her's was hating it.Maybe because she wasn't good enough or because he simply preferred someone much better than her to take care of him."My lordship, I beg of you to relax.Please. .Dont work yourself up about this.."she spoke.She couldn't help but let her gaze run down every inch of his well muscled and so handsome chest, leading down to his torso and-god bless her-His wonderful manhood.

This was the first time she had ever seen one and it was undeniably more majestic and glorious, not to mention thicker or longer than her virgin mind had fantasized it to be.She felt a pang of hurt when he said it wasn't right for her to see him in his naked glory."Forgive me my lord.I didn't know you didn't want me to see you"she spoke with tears whelming her hazel eyes.

She jumped in surprise when she heard Felice's voice and felt oddly possessive of her seeing him naked.Although that was soon washed away when she suggested Aria should get naked to to make her master feel comfortable.A glimmer of hope grew in her heart when instead of denying it as she had thought, he requested it."If this is what you wish my lord"She spoke sweetly standing up infront of him and starting to undo her dress strings.By the time she did the last string, a red blush had formed her face
She let the dress fall down easily as she picked it up and put it on the side.

Tugging her brown hair, Aria removed her undergarments too, standing completly naked infront of her lord.Her slender arms stayed beside her as her neck travelled down to her erect collar bone then to her firm, milk heavy white breasts with pink buds to her thin waist finally leading to her shaven, unstreatched virgin pussy and onion booty.

She stepped closer, sitting on the edge of the tub, her breasts just inches away from his perfect lips.She didn't enter the tub just somehow balanced herself such that her master could easily suckle her and if desire, pull her in with him.Her breathing was low and her eyes never looked up at him.He has been the fizst man to see her naked like this."Felice, may we please have some privacy? "She asked her older friend before gently tweaking her nipple to hardness and putting it in his lips.

Oh sweet merciful heaven, he had thought that he desired her supremely before, but as each layer of her garments departed, it was as though an oyster opened before him, the dross of it's outer shell revealing the brilliant rainbow flash of mother of pearl and then finally, the sweet pearl that it had produced.

Such a treasure he was so unworthy of, and yet was insistently presented, nay almost forced upon him.

In the back of his mind, he was so grateful to the wise Felice, though his eyes never strayed to her. To look anywhere but such perfection would have been a true crime and as Aria rose up before him, he gulped visibly, and the forgotten teacup slipped from unconscious fingers into the pool when the resplendent orbs that were her heavy, yet firm, alabaster teardrop breasts filled his view completely. Aureolas sized large enough that that teacup could not have covered them were the royal mantle ring that surrounded the perfect pink nipples. Like large thimbles they were erect and he could feel that their only poised purpose was to be here to comfort and nurture him.

Gone were his protests, gone were his worries, all fled before her magnificence not just of body, but of obvious purpose. His gasping lips parted, only to be filled with that of his highest desire as that most feminine nub filled them and breached his mouth which instantly produced a vacuum to ensure it would not leave.

With a whine of desperation, born of loneliness and loss of all he'd had until today, his arms fiercely enwrapped her back, mashing his face hard into her most nurturing bosom as he suckled. The instant flow of her creamy warm milk was an explosion of happy tastes and textures such as he'd never imagined and he gulped with the need of a man who had found not only perfect nutrition, but equally perfect salve to the soul.

It was minutes later that he gasped for air and whipped his mouth over to her other breast, his eyes looking up in solace fulfilled. Slowly, one hand lifted to stroke over her neck and the other down her lower back to where her heart shaped rump began.

Only when she was nearly dry and he could not stuff another small sip into his bloated stomach, did he pause. Good Lord, she'd actually fully fed him from herself...and it was the best meal of all time. Reluctantly, he released her nipple, noticing that he'd given her a bit of a hickey. He winced and hoped it didn't hurt her as he looked up at her sweet face in awe.

"Aria...that's like the perfectly trained song of an opera, isn't it? It so suits you. Aria...I know I should send you from me, because I don't deserve you, but you are tearing at my resolve. Am I truly what you wish, because all I have done so far is to take from you, when I wish to give. But how can this be...can a creature desire to be devoured? Believe me when I say that I wish you never any harm, and my deepest desire is to ever have you with me, but I know that is supremely selfish of me. I can't keep you here."

From out in the hall, Felice listened with tears in her eyes, and she called out. "Can a master be so cruel? Aria will never insult you, for she loves you with the purest devotion, but I call you an insensitive brute! All for your ego and to salve some false sense of duty, you would send her from you, making her like me, one who desires only her own demise and eventually will make that desire truth. Tell me MASTER Eric. Is your sense of rightness such that you will condemn the only person in your life who will always put you first to the most heinous of fates? Can you be so vile and evil!?" Her heart pounded as she said unthinkable things about a Master. Yet she knew there WERE undeserving Masters and she was terrified for poor Aria that at this juncture, all could be lost. She had heard of it happening.

Eric started and stared up at Aria. "I only want what is best for her!" He snatched his hand back from her innocent body, afraid of soiling her.

Felice was almost snarling. "Well, if you are NOT her Master, what gives you the right to determine what is best for her and her assigned fate? Why can you not let her CHOOSE her fate? She did not just flounce into your life, but spent years of daily hard work, with the only intent being you! IF you send her forth, you make her entire existence a mockery! Ask her, you silly arse! Does SHE want the joining or not!" She covered her mouth with both hands, unbelieving what she'd said. From behind her Standish stepped up and instead of chiding her, he pulled the aggrieved Felice's head into his shoulder to comfort her heaving sobs.

Eric looked up at Aria in bafflement, laced through with a ray of hope. "Is it all truly so, Aria? Will joining with me and serving me make you most happy? I want you to be happy and to fulfill whatever fate you truly wish. If that is to leave me, I accept that. If it is to be with me, then tell me what I must do to ensure your well being and continued happiness."

Standish pulled Felice along. "Come, we must prepare the joining machine. If he agrees, we must allow no time for troubling doubts to return to him. The doctor is here and waiting to perform the procedure."

Aria waited patiently for him to react.She couldn't feel what he was thinking. It was tortureous to wait while he stared at her with an intense look. A slight gasp came out from her lips as she felt his hot hungry mouth wrap itself around her bud, with such intensity that she couldn't help but feign surprise.

She had not expected him to take her in so willingly, making her feel so wanted and loved.Feelings which she starved of, he was now quenching her thirst.A loud moan slipped out of her lips, as her arms wrapped themselves around his neck, her fingers deep inside the soft mess of his dark roots.She tilted her head back feeling him suck her milk like an elixir which turned his ruthless nights to joyous Christmas.She could feel his pleasure coarse into her, raw and hungry as she moaned in extreme bliss.

All her life she had heard tales of how much pleasure will run in her if she satisfied her master.And like all avid, curious learners, she too had her doubts.But as her milk slided into his throat and he sucked demaning more and more, she could feel her doubts evaporate into thin air.She felt him withdraw his mouth when he couldn't get any more milk before hungrily turning to her other jug.She felt cold air slap her breast covered in his saliva, his protective arm around her waist.

She couldn't begin to define how loved and meaningfull it made her feel as she watched him lick his lips, satisfied with her milk.She could see the satisfaction on his face and if the hickey he gave her, right on her nub was any proof, he had surely loved it.

Although he didn't let the smile last on her face as he withdrew his hand and told her he can't keep her.Tears formed her eyes and before she could resist, they started to pour down her face.It felt like he just stabbed her with a dagger right in the heart which loved him.She heard Felice argue with him and call him names and Aria wanted to stop her but the crying beauty simply couldn't, for she was too much grief stricken.

She felt both of them leave, finally giving them the privacy they desereved as he asked her."Master, I know you barely know me and that you might grt people better than me but I beg you, please dont disown me.I rather you kill me than order me to go, because I will die without you.I can't bare the pain of knowing I couldn't satisy you.I'm trying my best and i will surely improve for you"She promised tears running down her face.

"If you choose to disown me, know I won't survive in this world alone.And if I do, I will never find any reason to smile. I will be sent to the salt mines and believe me when I say it is hell on earth.You will push me into that rotten hell with beasts and demons in form of cruel men who will tear me apart.And my sole sin will be is to love you with blind passion.
But, I won't be happy here either if you are forced to keep me for I know you deserve someone much better than me.

My fate now lies in your hand but if you want to know how I feel than I would like you to know that I want nothing more than to join with you and serve you my best."She spoke, as she prayed he would choose her.

So there it was. Her obvious despair and terror at the mere thought of leaving him. How could he be so cruel as to force such a fate on anyone? Let alone this perfectly sweet creature which life had thrust upon him.

He chose his words carefully, not wanting to cause her further anguish. "Aria, if joining with me is the only thing that will give you joy and future happiness, then whatever that joining may be, even if it mean burning hot irons, I will do it. I can't bear the thought of you in pain. But if I am your Master from this time forth there are two things that will be a continual command from me." He inhaled and looked deeply into the depths of her eyes.

"First, you are never ever to say that you are unworthy of me or that any other could possibly be better for me. I find you perfect in form, mind, attitude, and spirit. I want you for my own forever and am already finding myself jealous of you. But I also need something else from you. If this is going to work, I can't just be your master. I need to be your friend and to know that you will be honest and forthright with me about all your feelings. Otherwise I will always worry that I'm making you do things that are against your nature. You fascinate me and awe me that anyone could be so wonderful as to devote themselves utterly to another. I can hardly believe it and keep worrying that you are a dream and I'll wake up alone." Eric slid down to hug her, placing his cheek against her soft firm tummy.

"Second, Aria. If I EVER give you a request that you have discomfort with, I require you to let me know. There may come a time where I have to do such, but I want to know the ramifications of my position. Are we understood on this?"

"To answer you, I feel perfectly healed by your touch and ministrations and you are what I want. If I have not made that clear, then I have failed. Ever since you touched me, I have not noticed bruise, scrap or cut. I suppose that later I'll have to address those. Uncle Jake once said that Felice would lick his wounds and they'd heal almost instantly...or...something like that."

He looked up, her perfect face framed by her perfect breasts. "Lord knows I want you so badly. Take me to this joining union thing, whatever it is. I don't want to miss this chance." He slowly stood, kissing his way up across her breast and neck until his lips met her own and his tongue softly teased around her lips. Then he took her hand, then grabbed a robe for each of them. "Quickly Aria. I know my mind is muddled and confused and I want to do this before something else intrudes! Get me there as fast as you can!"

Aria stood there and when she heard him choose her she couldn't help but look up at him with pure unearthly passion and love. She could feel her world gain life again as she smiled at him lovingly.

Her smile brightened when she felt his cheek on her tummy, feeling his heat radiate into her."Whatever you want master."She agreed nodding .Shelet a moan escape her lips as he kissed her, travelling up to her lips.She smiled hearing his conditions as she looked up at him."I promise my lord."She spoke as she felt his soft lips melt into her.She kissed him with such compassion that it felt like she had loved him for more than a billion years

A blush formed her face when he told her how she relieved him and it felt like finally what she was doing worked."My saliva only cleans your wounds my lord but my nectar from my cunt can heal your deepest wounds."She told him as she quickly put on the robe.She couldn't help but giggle at what he said as she leaded him into his very well designed and decorated bedroom. "Nothing will give me more joy than to joim with you right now but I dont want you to go down in nothing but a pesky robe."She spoke making him sit down on the bed as she climbed the bed and started to dry his hair withaatowel.

"I think I can take the risk of tending to you before we go down"She spoke nibbling on his ear before she got down from his bed and ope ned his closet.She quickly took out his clothes and helped to put them on; before smiling. "I' just take minute mylord"She spoke as she quickly put on a pair of clean underwear and a blue satin dress, which hugged her bodynicely ."I think we both are ready to go for the joining"she spoke as she finished brushing his hair.

Was everything she did perfect? His eyes trailed each and every move she made.

Her kiss back had made him want to melt and to take her right then, but he'd rigidly held himself. This joining thing. Surely it was something like an engagement? That way he wouldn't be sullying her if they made love.

When she casually used the word 'cunt', his jaw dropped. His angel had some devil in her and it excited him. "Well, don't tempt me too much or I'll want to hurt myself just to get some of that healing that sounds so enticing."

Now dressed decently for public, he took her hand as Felice knocked. Her face was crimson as she mumbled apologies for what she'd said. He noticed the apology was more to Aria than to himself. "You did what had to be done, Felice. Jake would be proud of you."

Then, nervously holding Aria's arm in his own, he followed the older companion down the hall to a study where a tall man in his late 40's had some contraption on a table. "I am Dr. Rush. Please sit across from each other and slid your hands in each of these tubes. When you meet in the middle, clasp hands together and let me know."

A bit fearfully, Eric took his place and he bit his lip as he slid his arm in, trying to trust. To alleviate his concerns he paid attention only to Aria, and to the joyful expression on her face. He was doing this for her, whatever it did to him, she felt she needed it.

Suddenly, the tube clamped around his arm and he felt the cold stick of multiple needles entering each vein and artery in him forearm. He hissed in a breath of air as an empty globe in the center began to swirl with both their bloods. Other sparkling chemical joined and then the liquids flowed back out.

He could feel it reenter him, and as it did several things changed his world. Suddenly he could feel Aria sitting across from him. He knew that from now on, wherever she was, he'd feel her comforting presence. He also could scent her and it inflamed his desire for her so much that he wanted to rip her clothes off and take he right then and there in front of Felice and the Doctor. His balls were growing hotter, and slowly were growing, as he'd need more semen to keep Aria content.

Finally, there was a fierce feral need to protect her within him. He was beginning to understand. A companion yielded herself up in love and his need was to put her first also. It was the perfect mating and never could it be sundered other than in death. His eyes snapped to Felice as he suddenly understood what she'd lost and his heart went out to her.

No words had been spoken, but he could feel the wash of love and adoration from Aria buoying him up and filling him with delight. Mental pictures of the joy they would have and hidden kinky desires she had for him. His grip tightened on her hand and the machine popped open, releasing them.

Dr. Rush was beaming and through Aria, Eric could smell the man's pleasure. But Felice's pain was even more pronounced. "Felice, you have been all my uncle could have asked for and I know you have endured only for my and Aria's sake. You are released from all duty here and may go to him."

The older companion beamed and then her head dropped and she pitched to the floor, instantly dead. Eric felt like he should have been sad, but he knew it was as it should be. "There will be a banquet in honor of her and Uncle Jake."

Then he vaulted the table and pulled Aria's clothing from her, kneeling to press his mouth to her puss, where the heady scent of her threatened to steal away is sanity. Only when his tongue had been buried within her and he was sucking at her did he begin to feel well and clear headed and rebalanced. He realized that this was what he would regularly need just to get through the day.

The Doctor watched, spellbound. He would never have a companion and could only enjoyed second hand. Eric pictured to Aria to allow the man a quick sip from her breast as payment and reward and then she would need to turn all her attentions to her master. His hands greedily sank into her wondrous ass, and a finger grazed her rump as he feasted upon her nectar and suckled at her clit.

With a back handed move, he cleared the table and pulled from her. "Lie down with your head over the edge. You need to feed." His robe slipped to the floor as a crowd gathered at the double doorway to watch. Many of the staff wwere touching each other as the heady pheremones filled the air.

Eric positioned his oaken member right before her lips. "Devour me!"

Aria kissed Felice's cheek as a sincere thank you before walking down with him.She was nervous, truly unaware of what the ritual was as she walked down with him.When the doctor asked them to put her hands in she did before looking up at him and smiling.

She winced feeling the needle prick her as her blood flowed out and then re entered. Although it did little effect to her than it did to Eric, still it's effect was magical.A few seconds ago she felt like a single person but now she could literally feel him rest deep inside her, like they were two souls and one body.

She felt her breasts grow bigger and heavier and her pussy wetter and more sensitive to him.She heard him order Felice to go join him as her eyes filled with tears watching her only friend die.But she knew it was for her own good and she was hurting every living moment here.

But Eric gave her little time to think as he leaped to her with desire and passion she never imagined to see in his eyes.She gasped in surprise as he removed her clothing infront of the doctor himself and attacked her pussy.She let out a loud moan of pure internal bliss feeling his hot cave suck on her.

She heard the order ans nodded as the doctor grateful came upto the beautiful brunette and took her breasts , sucking on her sweet milk.Meanwhile, Aria had her attention to her master alone as she orgasmed into his mouth, feeding him her nectar.

The doctor quickly backed away watching the two people make sweet love as Eric put her om the table.Aria gasped as he ordered her to feed and she didn't care if she was being watched. "I would love to"She spoke eagerly taking in his huge length and starting to suck on it hard.

Few moments later she felt his hot seed fill her up with such intense pleasure that she cummed heavily while taking in his semen like a woman deprived of water for a week.

Consume him she did. As she eagerly drew his member completely into her loving mouth and throat, his hands went to her breasts, which seemed to have blossomed even larger for his benefit.

So powerful was the vacuum of her mouth that he could only pull back as she allowed or be in pain. But the sensations were as nothing he'd ever encountered. The memories of the one girlfriend he'd had in the past were practically wiped clean as his body and mind met with a sensual mental onslaught of sheerest joy.

To have made love to her mouth would be wonderful on its own, but to feel her own reflected pleasure at pleasing him and to know he was where he should be was heavenly. It took so little time before he released, but before he could feel bad about that, he was stunned as the taste of him brought her to another orgasm.
So instead of feeling guilty, he felt amazing as she continued to softly suckle. Idly, his head turned and he gaped as he saw the staff in various stages of undress and groping amongst each other. His skin reddened and he meeped out. "Um, 30 minute break for everyone to celebrate our joining."

He tied not to be humiliated, but grabbed the robes and covered first Aria and then himself. "I don't want to share your beauty, maybe that's a wrong thing. Suddenly, I'm a bit hungry. That joining drains you literally."

Bowing, he held out his hand to assist her from the table. "Um, did you have any idea of what all was going to happen? A little preparation would have been nice."

Standish directed them to a small informal serving room, where a repast had been spread. "You have court in 90 minutes, milord."

"Court? I don't know anything about the law. Aria, what will I do?"

Standish explained that in the courtroom, he had a large desk to sit behind, and that the desk was reinforced to help protect him. It also had a cubby space down by his legs, so Aria could lounge there on a big cushion and tease or advise him.

Again amazed, he turned to her. "You mean you've learned the law so I won't make stupid mistakes? You really have done everything for me, haven't you."

As they ate, some dressing maids moved to assist him with getting his formal clothes on. He growled. "Can't Aria do that?"

The main paused and raised an eyebrow. "Certainly...if you wish to deny her her meal right before court where no food is allowed. Devoted as she is, I'm certain she's anxious to prove herself in every way. Is that your wish Milord?"

He felt eight inches tall. "No....no it isn't. She deserves to eat unless there is some emergency. I'm sorry Aria, I was not thinking straight and thinking but of myself. Miss...um...Carlotta?" He read her name tag. "Thank you for pointing out my error, that is just as I requested. Please put yourself in for 20% bonus this week."

The cute nervous girl winked and grinned at him and he quickly turned from her to Aria. The implied flirting was obvious, but he had his Companion and that was more than he could handle. He also noticed that when the girl happened to look at Aria, she grew quite rigid and hurried from the room with dishes.

"Darling...girls will be girls and I care only for her as a staff member. Please don't scare them to where they won't talk to me."

Aria frowned a little as he withdrew before noticing the heavy crowd they had.A red embarassed blush formed on her face as she wrapped the robe around her before sitting up.

Taking his hand she got down before agreeing that she was famished too."No I didn't. I'm sorry about that"She spoke sincerely as they followed Standford into the room.Sitting opposite to him, she served him before serving herself. "Dont worry dear.I will help you"She spoke.She had been trained in every major field so that she could help him whenever he wanted.

She frowned when another women started to dress him up.She could feel the woman's lust.She smirked when he requested for Aria but frowned much deeper when she talked him out of him.She glared at her until she left before sighing. "I rather starve than miss the opportunity to tend to you milord.And if you are so inclined to have her comfortable, why not you make her accompany you to court? "She spoke sarcastically before getting up.

Sighing, she turned again to him."Pardon me my lord"She bowed as she apologized."I'll go get ready to leave"She spoke and left for his room that she shared with him.She washed her body quickly before drying it.Putting on a black off shoulder dress, she brushed her hair straight, all the while thinking that she wasn't going to be the only women to touch him.And remembering how he allowed the doctor to feed off her, she knew he would allow other people to touch her

He thought he'd made amends and responded properly when he felt a sense of indignation, resentment and anger...and maybe even jealousy...radiate from Aria.

Uh oh, what had he gotten himself into now? Aria thrust out the words at him and he was too slow to respond. As she whirled from the room to ready herself, he whispered. "But I'd rather be with you, I just want to give you everything. Me included."

His shoulders slumped and he didn't say a word as the dressing girls finished preparing him. They were most complimentary to him, but he'd lived poor long enough to recognize flattery and not get himself pumped up by it. Before her left the room, he took a plate of food and told Standish to place it under the desk.

Standish raised an eyebrow, "As you will Milord, but it is law of the realm that no food may be eaten during court."

"Is sex allowed during court?"

Standish blushed, "I would assume not."

"Do you think Uncle Jake was ever pleasured there by Felicia?"

"Ahem...um...I'm certain of it."

"Then as companions have no official standing or office in the court, but are merely there to comfort the judge, much like a pet, then I will assume that the laws affecting pets apply to them in the court, would you not agree? And I'd wager that no one has passed a law about pets eating in the courtroom."

Standish grinned. "I would not think of disputing you on this well reasoned point, Milord."

Eric went to get Aria, still feeling the anger...or was it rejection and hurt pride there.

Quietly, he closed the door behind himself. "Aria. You know I had no intention of pushing you from me. Sometimes life requires expediency. You had best be aware that I constantly will have need of you, but sometimes I need you in one way more than another. For instance, if you were busy dressing me, I could not look at you and would lose that pleasure. I also enjoy watching you eat, for you are as graceful as any cat.
You have the right to resent other women touching me, because we are joined and bonded and you matter more to me than myself. But if my being touched by another is of such concern, and you want to make me feel guilty and sad, I suppose you can do that...but it's kind of mean to me and makes me feel like the slave that I've tried to keep you from being.

The only way I see to keep others from touching me is for you to bite off the parts of me you want protected." He gave her a little smile to show he was teasing. "But your comments have been well measured by me. I realize that many women will flirt with me and men will flatter me, for I am in a position of power now. I'm not used to that, and I need you to keep my ego from growing due to others fatuous praise.
But Aria...when I also feel that you aren't proud of me, well...I don't like it. So I ask this please. Will you come and sit under my desk and eat so I don't worry about you. You can whisper advice up too me and play with my feet and cock, as long as it doesn't keep me from performing my duties. Knowing you are close will calm me and help me to be a better judge. I consider being under my desk your right...that is, unless you want someone like Carlotta to be there today as you said..."

Aria was brushing her long brown hair when she felt his strong masculine presence enter the room."You didn't need to come up mylord, I was just coming down"She spoke, turning to face him.

She heard him speak and she could feel his pain and guilt course inside him because of her.She felt terrible yet she couldn't help but blush when he told her he liked to watch her."I'm sorry but I never intended you to feellike a slave when you are anything but that.

She stepped closer as she cupped his face and gently kissed his lips."I will always proud of you, no matter what you do.You are kind and gentle and so full of manly passion that anybody would be happy to serve you.I'm sorry for the way I over reacted.It was wrong of me.I need to remember you are a man of importance and you will be surrounded by people who will try to flatter yoy.Forgive me because I'm new and stupid yet not so stupid that I can't learn"She spoke

She laughed a little, her body filling with the familiar warmth and praise for him."You better take me or I miht just bite all of you"She teased before leading him down.They got into his carriage and made way to the court.

(Sorry bout the not so gr8 reply.Have friends over so hard to concentrate)

When she discounted his part in it and apologized on her own, he felt much better.
As she spoke he hugged her and kissed along her ear, letting his everpresent passion for her be well known.

"I depend upon you now for so much and I just met you. I feel like all I thought I knew has been swept away and of what has come, you are the only surety." As she took his hand to lead him, he snatched up her meal and brought it. Once they arrived at the courtroom, he was surprised to find that she had a tunnel under the thronelike chair to get to her place under the desk. He had to go above. This was none saw her come or go.

When he pulled on the robes of office and entered the room, he heard the Bailiff call out. "All rise for his Grace Eric of Redhall, Viscount by right of inheritance and assignment. Let those with petitions come forth." In reality, the petitions had been set and ordered by the exchequer days before.

He listened to land disputes and after each spoke, he leaned back and closed his eyes, removing his shoes to stroke Aria's legs so she'd know he needed her advice. Through her, he was learning the law. At one point, an argument over who a woman was wedded to got rather steamy as the woman had to recount how many times she'd had sex with each of them and where. She was suing to get half the estate of each of the men and he frankly didn't want to give her either.

"So I understand you were cuckolding Ben, while seeing Jim. Then without divorcing Ben, you married Jim. So basically, it goes like this. For being unfaithful, you only get 200 silver from Ben. In turn, for using his wife and shaing him, I order Jim to pay been 200 silver. For falsely marrying Jim, when you were already married, you must pay Jim 200 silver. Now get out and don't let me see you again. 30 Minute recess! Clear the room!"

When all were gone, he looked down. "Want to make love on the desk?"

Aria got down through the tunnel as she got inside his desk.She slowly rest her head on the side, eating the food he brought her.She had a strong urge to play with his cock but she resisted it, knowing it would disturb him.

She helped him when needed but she found he was doing very well om his own.She found it amusing how the woman demanded money after doing such adultery and the one wwhere the man demanded his father's nose to be cut just because he had not got the property he was still owed.

When finally he ordered break,she sighed in relief as so got up and sat on his lap."You have been doing so well master"she spoke kissing him.When he asked her if she wanted to bed him now she gulped, looking down.

"It will be my first time master.."she spoke uncertain not sure how to respond .Like every woman she wanted it to be special but she also couldn't help and feel the lust pile up in her."I guess we could coz we won't be free today.After this we have the informal party to attend and then we'll be too tired.If you can't wait I dont mind"She spoke ccaressing his soft hair.

She had imagined sex with him too long, in all the different places at different times and although she cared like any women about having a romantic first time, she loved him more to deny him the agony of sexual frustration.

As she spoke, it hit him. Though she was eager for him and sexual as a mink, she was yet innocent and oh so very trusting. Heaven forbid that he violate such a great trust.

"No Aria, you are quite right. We deserve a nicer setting than this. But I am greatly thirsty. Please let me suckle from you and then perhaps we could feast upon each other."

He pulled her close and began to kiss her deeply, wrangling her tongue with his own. His hand were all over, cupping her cheeks, caressing her flowing hair, running over her back, kneading her breasts and rump. She was his addiction, and he needed her so badly.

Quickly, he stripped off his robes and knelt to kiss her tummy. "Am I too heavy to sit in your lap as I drink? I want to be held close."

Elsewhere, Squire Weather by was deep in conversation. "I have no concerns about Eric. In one day, he has taken Aria as a joined companion and served as judge with no training. He is tough enough to have properly released Felice. I'm sorry Charles, but his investiture stays."
Eric's cousin Charges almost snarled as he left. His hopes were less, but he began to consider how Eric might have an accident.

Aria smiled at him, the woman part in her grateful that he understood her concern but the slave in her mad that she didn't satisfy him because of a purely self reason.

So when he offered her a penance for her sin, She couldn't help but agree."Of course you can feed from me my lord.Anytime you desire"She spoke as she removed her dress so that it would slide down then undid her bra.

She moaned feeling his large hands all over her body, cupping her curves, feeling her skin-There was so much passion and lust in him for her that it felt like he knew and desired her always.

Aria was a little surprised at his request."No master.I can bear it"She spoke honestly, wanting to do whatever he wanted.She pulled him unto his lap, feeling his heavy weight om her.For a moment she felt like she was being crushed so she quickly wrapped her arms around his body and pulled his mouth close upto her breasts, so that he could feed.

Charles walked down the court and heard a moan.A woman's moan.He stopped and glanced to see Eric suckling off his newest companion.Enjoying her sweet milk which rightfully belonged to him.Anger coarsed through him.He wasn't able to see her face but he knew now who to attack.

Each sip and gulp of her milk was the perfect taste and texture. So satisfying and calming from the world, yet so sensually exciting. His hands stroked and teasing her neck and other breast and his member was pointing up and quivering.

But something intruded. Through Aria, he knew that there was another presence nearby, but when he looked up, the person was gone. So he shrugged and lowered his hand to stroke over her puss, as a finger slid in to enter her liquid fire, his thumb pressed into her foot and slowly rotated.
"Care to smother me with your sweet funny? You can be on top and get a snack from me if you wish."

He leaned back and slid from her lap, holding up his ready arms to her.

Aria threw her head back as he sipped her milk. The feeling was so intimate and wonderful that the heavy weight on her felt light as a needle. She moaned loudly as he suckled her, making her feel lighter and lighter.

For a brief moment she felt extreme anger and she opened her eyes alarmed.As quickly as it came, it went away much quicker.Maybe it was some passerby, She thought before moaning loud as she felt his finger go inside her wet tight puss.

Aria nodded excited as he slid off her."Sure"She spoke grinning as she quickly slid down his boxer freeing his member.
(Sorry, but I didn't understand what exactly you want to do)

Eagerly, he maneuvered her hips so she was straddling his face on her knees, with her breasts touching his tummy and her mouth over his privates. He grabbed her ass and pulled her downward, so he could kiss her nether lips and run his tongue softly on her outer folds. Was she always this wet for him?

The musky scent of her was entrancing, and he waited impatiently for her to ask him to delve into her. Whether she suckled upon him or not, he needed to bring her to an explosive release. Her milk had him well charged and wanting to please her as much as to receive pleasure.

Charles slipped into Eric's bedroom and noticed a beaker of water. He tore open a small packet and dumped it in, then added some mint to cover the flavor.

Aria gasped as he put her on the wonderful position. She felt him grip her butt and pull her down sucg that her dripping puss was directly over his glorious mouth as she moaned when he started to devour her.

For hee the pleasure was much intense and blindining because not only her bliss ran down her veins but also his,with thrice the intensity.She wasted no time as she took his angry shaft and gave him one long lick before taking it in his mouth.

She sucked him to his extreme hardness before she felt his hot semen run down her throat, the sweet and so fascinating pleasure and taste of it making her shiver and cum down on her lord's mouth.

She heard the bell to the break go just in time as she frowned and disheartendly took him out of her mouth but she ddecided to play with him from under the desk.

Eric's tongue was soon up into the impatiently smothering womanhood above him. Diligently and avidly, he slurped up every drop he could reach as her inner wall pulsed and seemed to suck at his tongue.

He's slid an arm down to tease her full breast and to lightly pinch her. When she swallowed him without warning, he cried out into her depths and began the arch his hips. He could tell she wasn't trying for finesse, but only need and her mouth expertly milked him before he could stop himself. In return, her own gushing orgasm fed him well and he hardly heard the Bell.

Giving her ass a light spank as they separated, he teased. "Such a bad girl, making me cum so fast. Maybe you need a little spank later."

Then he had to dress quickly to be ready for court, though he left his pants unbuttoned for her.
The first case was a land dispute, but she was quite distracting.