The Alliance Saves Their Own {darkest_fate&Vinaein}

[Vinaein]

IT wasn't like Lysander didn't notice Bae's interest. In fact, Lysander thought of his parents with fondness. His father was an elf of mixed heritage while his mother...well, he usually saw her in her elven form, but he had also seen her in her true, majestic shape. In fact, when he had been little, she had loved to take him flying upon her back. His interest in Bae was currently obvious, though and he was appreciating the chance to talk, not to mention, well...the fun he was having at the dialect. Lysander was quite laid back and easygoing for one of the Wolves. "My parents live over in the north anyways. Met on an adventure, married and settled down," he said in his deep, rather mellow voice with a pleasant shrug as his tail swished behind him. In fact, all of them came from mostly decent background, Aelius and Erik excepted...well, and Varrik but he wasn't present...

Erik was looking up at Tawny, determined not to quail or give ground, with a hearty smile on his face, nodding. "Oh, right, I can...see that! Matchmaking is very good, too! Um, do we need to do what she says, though?"

"Felicity's Fantasies are optional," Aelius remarked. "Though they are magnificent! OOOH, there's even a title for your next book!" He pat her ass with his tail playfully, handling this the best of the rest of them. "All in favor of BEING party favors, say aye! Aye!" He said brightly, seeing the others roll their eyes.

"I hardly see many objections," remarked Adrian. "....If we're loot now, are we?"

"Oh, does that mean I'm the treasure you've won..." Luc whispered in Nia's ear, while Lysander chuckled softly back at Bae.

"Mmm, I see a grand and talented writer then!" Lysander said as he gave Bae a smirk, flashing his dazzlingly shiny, sharp teeth in a grin. "Well, some of the best descriptions...but what sort of ideas did it also give you...?" He asked, leaning forward slightly. He was quite enjoying the drow's presence. The spider was adorable, her hair was terriic and he could just sense the heat rising there.

To diffuse things for Erik, Luc cleared his throat. "TAWNY," he said, a hand on Nia's shoulder. "Would you....like to join Nia and I? By which I mean, would you like Nia?" His voice was soft, but dominant, his hand on Nia's shoulder. It wouldn't be the first time he'd made the offer. Luc was not a jealous man and he knew Nia's tastes, his pretty, submissive little elf. After all, he knew Nia was all woman, every inch of her...why not share? "If we're talking sharing here..." In a way she was still playing peacemaker...

Adrian paused at the key. "Uh..." he said. "...She, uh...she has a chastity belt...? Where did you-...stupid question, I know," he said with a look to Rally. "....You'll probably want this back later, won't you?"

Cailan for his part, gave a grin and leaned over to slide an arm around Felicity. "How about we find a good room and get better acquainted? If nobody minds?"

"If she's in that bed, she's not being trouble," Lucian said dryly. "Nobody's objecting."

Aelius sighed heavily before perking up. "Have fun!!" He said, waving to Felicity.

 

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Weirdly, some part of Bae would've been fine just chatting. It might have been the moths fluttering in her lower belly now, not to mention the slight heat sinking between her legs. Her red eyes flicked toward Felicity, having this sinking suspicion that her friend might have oversold her. Or, worse yet, offered her up as some kind of pity fuck. Fels never would have phrased it like that, but Bae could quite easily see her friend essentially going "oh, my mate Bae ain't had a mate yet, an' she's jus' rarin' ta get mounted."

Fortunately, the nonsense with Rally was distracting, as was everyone dancing around Tawny. Oh, right, and the choking. She was... still doing that now, coughing rather loudly while her spider looked on with something like concern. That Lysander was pretty much flirting while Bae had ale literally up her nose wasn't helping. Wasn't like she projected an image, but for fuck's sakes...

Tawny looked up at her position from the floor, seeing Luc and Nia doing their coupling thing. Her gaze raked over the petite elf, and she could practically see Nia shiver. likely that was in part because the elf actually liked the whole being offered up thing, and in part because Tawny knew full well that Nia was interested. That had been clear for a while. The monk's concern was that if she and Nia actually did something, then the next time Tawny went into heat, Nia would be obligated.

So the monk leveraged herself up on her seat, then pulled up onto her feet with something akin to catlike grace. Of course, Adrian had to put his foot in his mouth, which stopped her.

"I. Don't have. A chastity. Belt," Rally clipped every word, her voice dripping venom. "Felicity thinks. She's being. Funny," she glared at her companion.

"I'm fucking hilarious," insisted Felicity, which had snorted laughs from both Bae and Tawny, and something near a giggle from Nia, whose brain was obviously at least half in her lower half at this point. "Kinda surprised the king and queen of elf prudes didn't fashion you a custom made one out of the best wooden---" Felicity paused, then twisted, pulling a parchment out of a pouch and scribbling stuff down, her tongue sneaking out of her mouth as she did.

"Quick, grab 'er while she's distracted," said Bae, leaning forward. "She ain't gonna be expectin' it, an' ya can get 'er 'fore she gets yer trousers 'round yer ankles," she nodded, but also flicked her gaze toward the now fuming elfish princess.

"And Luc?" said Tawny, meeting his gaze. "Just drag Nia off already. She's been talking about how much she's looking forward to your reunion nearly nonstop--"

"Be righ' borin' if she weren't always all flushed an' cherry."

"I'll catch you guys for the victory celebration," offered Tawny, stretching, her muscles rippling with the motion. She paused with a realization, before looking to Luc with something like accusation. "You weren't offering because you think I'm going to beat Erik up and then mount him, did you? That was just the thing with the gnoll,' her arm lowered, "and Adrian that one time," and she rubbed it, "and maybe a gnoll again later... I got fuzzy there," her brow furrowed as it started to click that maybe she should go with Nia and Luc, if only to not do something she may regret later.

 

[Vinaein]

Lysander was finishing his own laughter...which he hid behind his own ale, being a very diplomatic draconic elf, when those kinds of things came up. He knew how to play it safe and not to humiliate people in public after all. Lysander's lips before the trace of a smirk as he remarked. "Well, night be young and nobody's feelin' good and shattered yet. If our mates are actin' proper drongos, we might as well have a yammer on for a bit now...?" He said, offering Bae a sharp grin, able to sense the heat in her as he sipped his drink. He found Felicity a positive delight, honestly...but Bae had a lot of attention. Aelius just settled back with ale and sunny disposition. "If you would like to continue this...conversation, Lady Bae...?"

Luc for his part was noticing a few things about Tawny there, while ignoring Lysnader flirting and Felicity dividing them up for sharing, to the best of her prodigious planning out...yeah, Felicity was good at that. And she had an insatiable drive for sweets, adventure and sex. Well. Luc couldn't really properly mind it, could he? He hadn't when Felicity had come on to him...Luc kept his hand on Nia, running his fingers over her back as she was shivering. He knew full well she was aroused...and very into what he was offering. Though that depended on what Tawny wanted...

And then Adrian made a remark. It really wasn't the barbarian's fault. Adrian was very smart with tactics, but sometimes social mores escaped him, and he could be a TOUCH literal minded, particularly with elf princesses. "...Oh." Adrian said. Aelius grinned.

"I think she's hilari- " Adrian elbowed him lightly to deflect any tension, making the Tiefling cleric whine softly, while they could hopefully sort things out, Erik clearing his throat.

"Sh-should we not argue?" The young warrior said, looking between them. "let us agree that Lady Rally does not have any chastity belts and is a woman of power and taste and Lady Felicity is, ahem, 'fucking hilarious!"

Cailan for his part, just lifted Felicity up. "Alright, room it is!" He said as he held the blue Tiefling aloft, kissing her cheek. "Since we'll be departing soon..." he added with a grin at the starry-night thief.

Luc hesitated, his arm about Nia there, while he smiled at Tawny. "I'm not asking for any reason but we want you to join us, Tawny. I'm not 'worried' or 'thinking' anything. Except that you should join us for tonight and I'll give Nia to you. She'd love that. And I think you'd like that very much as well." He said, sliding a hand over Nia's thigh...

Knowing JUST where to touch her to make it as arousing as possible for the beautiful elf.

 

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There was a moment where all five Charitable Renegades paused and looked at Erik. He'd just done his weird comment regarding not arguing, attempting to be the peacekeeper or avoid conflict or something in a manner that reminded at least half of those Renegades present of Luc's fuckups when he'd been angling for Tawny instead of Nia. All five just looked at him: Nia from her perch next to Luc, Tawny still standing and now smirking, Bae leaning back, Felicity fighting a giggle from over Cailan's shoulder, and Rally nearly facing him dead on.

"Aww, now I'm kinda wishing I'd called dibs on him too," said Felicity, giggling. She all but rolled into Cailan, practically purring as he gave her that kiss. "No worries! I'll just catch him later," she gave a wink, before shifting slightly, mostly to wiggle her still rather plump rear. her tail swished slightly, teasing the man, as if there wasn't more to Felicity to tease with. "You sure we can't just find a little corner and have our fun? Oh, look!" she twisted and pointed, "There's like a little corner and I think---yep, he's done," she tapped Cailan, "I could totally go down on you there. Or you could just kinda shove me against the wall and go to town. Or is your whole thing romancing a girl? I'm down for some romancing," she was practically still chattering even as they passed a few others.

The chattering did not stop Felicity from reaching down to snag a money-pouch from one of the tavern patrons as they passed. She shifted it from hand to tail without breaking stride, and Lysander would likely see her tucking it into one of her pouches. In all likelihood, Felicity had done it precisely to let him see, half performing as much as she was anything else.

That still left the other four. Poor Nia didn't exactly have time to linger on Erik's comment, because Luc's hand was teasing just near where she'd worn her stockings, garter and other various feminine underthings. A little further and he'd see just how hard she'd gotten: her body straining against her entirely too feminine undergarments, already starting to threaten a slight explosion. The whole talk about giving her over was strangely exciting as well, even if some part of her also agreed with Tawny's assessment that the two who were already in a relationship should probably have tonight for themselves. It all left her head spinning, not helped by the fact that she still wasn't sure what was going on with Rally or Bae.

Rally wasn't sure what she should be doing either. She let out a sigh, shaking her head. "Fine, the problem's been carted off to do gods know what," she said, flinging a hand vaguely in Felicity's direction. "Just remember to use protection and have the proper spells ready," she didn't leave though, instead settling in to the table, already getting out maps and looking at them. Someone had to do the last review of planning, even if, well, they'd already done that several times. It never hurt to review the battle plans.

Seeing that, Tawny nearly rolled her eyes. She looked to Erik and Adrian. "You two have any plans? Or," she looked to Aelius, "you either, for that matter. Unless one of you wants to babysit the elves?" she nodded to Bae and Rally.

"I don't need minding," offered Rally without looking up.

"An' I don't mind!" chirped Bae, before looking to Lysander, "though m' mate 'ere was sayin' somethin' 'bout wantin' to gab on? Ya thinkin' o' hashin' out some more talk 'ere or were you hintin' at somethin' else entirely?" she extended a hand to her spider, who started almost dancing along her fingers while she spoke.

 

[Vinaein]

Well. the eyes on Erik make him winced a bit. But he tried to handle it with a good natured grin at them, having been trying to do his best as the peacekeeper. Erik had difficulties socializing sometimes, thanks to his background, but, bless him, Aelius thought, the lad did try. And he was handling it quite well. In fact, nothing seemed to get Erik down. He looked mildly embarrassed but not in any way that reflected a dissatisfaction or frustration with the Renegades. He rubbed his white hair, giving a soft laugh. "Well, I..." he said, before Adrian gently rapped his head, a surefire sign of 'quiet, listen, learn.'

Cailan chuckled, evidently not minding any hint of Felicity lusting for Erik either. His mouth trailed to Felicity's cheek, then to her neck, his teeth gently grazing there as he reached to feel her ample rear end, giving a squeeze...with experience from tieflings, he rubbed the base of her tail. "A corner, then...?" He pretended to consider it as they looked...and moved to suddenly push Felicity around the corner against a wall. Looking into her eyes, the Paladin kissed her slowly. "Romance is nice...but there's beauty in all of it," he said as his hand drifted under Felicity's shirt, moving up to cup one of her ample, blue breasts, fingers finding her nipple to tease there. Cailan knew just how to touch, after all. And evidently, he very much liked the notion of Felicity's eagerness and openness...

If anything, Cailan was even the most shameless of the Wolves. Not counting Aelius. Aelius didn't count. It wouldn't be fair....and her stealing? Well, that seemed to turn him on all the more... "Wicked little thief..." he whispered in her ear, smirking.

Aelius, for his part gave a merry wave to Felicity and Cailan. "Have fuuuun!" He called with no jealousy or envy whatsoever, just kicking back in his seat. "So, who else likes romancing?!" He asked. "Besides our pair of love-wyverns there." He pointed at Nia and Luc...while Luc was teasing Nia's body, knowing just where to touch the beautiful elf. He had a brief moment of contemplation, knowing Nia would want HIM to make the decision...rather caught between two decisions. Sometimes it was difficult to know exactly the right choice, with Luc being used to have team input on decisions...but he was devoted to making Nia happy. He kissed her cheek, making a silent promise...

It wasn't just Nia's personality. He adored everything about her: her inner strength, her determination, her peaceful nature and concilitatory talents...and every inch of her was beautiful and feminine to him. Luc had told her he didn't care if she chose to transition in body or not. He found her gorgeous, desirable and was a beautiful woman no matter the form her body took.

After this, regardless? He'd take her dancing, buy her a beautiful dress and tell her she was the prettiest woman in Faerun, with her in all her make up, her beautiful hair...and also offer her to others like she loved. He kissed her eartip again, rubbing gently at the inside of her thigh. "Tawny?" He asked pleasantly, knowing Nia was aroused. "How about it? If you want to join us...and want Nia."

As for the others, Adrian rolled his eyes, still a bit embarrassed over being so literal before. He cleared his throat and examined the maps when Erik joined him. Erik pointed with Adrian "If we deploy there, what formation do we use, Ade? Manticore or Tarrasque?"

"Manticore," Adrian said, rubbing his chin. "Though in this, a Dragon flanking maneuver might be better..." He noticed Tawny, smirking a bit. "Probably finish plans here. Might go punch something later to unwind," he said, trying not to be too embarrassed, while Aelius was chuckling.

"I'll wait for Felicity to return, and...get business done here! Oh, perhaps I'll assist in buying the lady Bae a drink! Oh, PRincess Rallathia, oh noble Princess and...um...heiress of the Silvery Woods! We haven't been too well introduced! I am Aelius, Cleric of Lathander, love of all things sunny and the best lover in...probably the city block or so!"

Lysander just rolled his eyes at the antics. "...Mate indeed," he added with a fanged grin. "Hashing more out sounds good. Unless you'd like to turn this to more intimate pursuits?" He asked...

While also finding the spider adorable.

 

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"Jeez, between you an' Aelius, I'm gonna develop a man of gods kink," purred Felicity as Cailan followed her suggestion. In actuality the pretty blue tiefling did like romance, and she'd probably squeal like an overly delighted child if Aelius or someone actually asked her on an honest-to-gods date. She spent her share of time sitting up with Nia and getting play-by-plays of the cute little outings the elf had with Lucian, and those didn't always end in sex (they frequently did: Nia would give it up regularly and she was becoming far more of a sexual creature now that she'd gotten over her bodily hang-ups).

Still, there was no denying that this was more than a little nice. If Cailan thought the kiss would be slow, he'd forgotten anything he'd been told about Felicity. Her mouth opened like a trap, tongue sliding out and curling about his, practically sucking him into her mouth. Hands traveled along him, though even Felicity couldn't rightly say if she were feeling him up to get a feel for how cut he happened to be or if she were looking for more loot. Sometimes the two actions weren't mutually exclusive. She curled her tail down and toward him, patting him from beneath.

"Puh-lease,' said Felicity, moving to lick his ear, "I haven't even gotten started," her tail flicked, and Cailan would find any buckle or fastening on his belt had already been undone. The tail twisted up again, and Felicity showed off a pouch she'd purloined from him, giving a wink before moving in to kiss yet again. She did pause, pulling up. "Oh, fair warning, I totally had Aelius's dick, like, halfway down my throat earlier. Don't worry,' She stuck her tongue out, opening her mouth wide, "ah-llowed," she said, before closing, licking her lips. "All gone. Washed out too," she gave another wink, before letting her hands move along his back, doing some further mapping.

There came that offer again. Tawny stared at Nia, and could see the want in those violet eyes again. Nia flushed and looked away, and Tawny looked over the others gathered there. She didn't know whether to be relieved or slightly ashamed that Erik and Adrian were actually moving in to talk business with Rally, almost as if they were entertaining the bullheaded elfish princess. Tawny was very much one of those who figured that Rally would be better off if she slept with anybody (she wasn't quite at the anything level, which is where Bae and Felicity were). Tawny did wonder with Aelius though...

...but, well, she hadn't had fun in a while. She took another sip, and set her mug down, looking toward the lovers. "Seems like someone's desperate for me," she all but purred, before stalking that way, body moving as lean and feline as ever. She strolled over with that easy grace, sliding one leg over the couple, who were already close, with Nia already effectively on Lucian's lap. Tawny balanced atop both, a solid block of muscle pressing against Nia's slender female frame. The half-tabaxi shifted, effectively pinning the cute little elf between lover and longtime crush.

And Nia thought she'd been having issues before. The man she loved was essentially behind her now, his hardness poking against her, his body holding hers. And the woman she'd been crushing on for longer than she cared to admit had mounted her with ease. Tawny's coverings were always loose, which meant Nia could get more than an eyeful of unbroken, tanned, hard flesh. And she could still feel Luc behind. Felicity might be the one most vocal about her erotic dreams and fantasies, but this was very much one of Nia's.

Tawny's hips rolled, and Nia gasped. Not simply from contact, but she still felt Luc's hand near her, that mouth near her ear. She'd barely been keeping it together as it was. Now she could feel herself spurting, cumming into her cute little panties under her cute little dress. It was embarrassing on some level, but so intimately arousing that she nearly fainted, glancing over her shoulder to Luc, who was probably more likely to pick up on what happened than Tawny, particularly since his hand was close enough to likely find things.

"You'll have to explain your formation code names," stated Rally, nodding. "I think I get the general idea from context and training," she slid her finger along the map, ready to point, only to pause as first Tawny moved around to whatever was happening over there, and then Aelius did his thing. "I know," she said flatly, her voice suggesting that of all the Wolves, Aelius might be the one who impressed her the least. "I've heard more than enough about you, actually."

"Well, now I'm kinda interested,' teased Bae, but flashed a smile to Lysander all the same. Oh, she was picking up what he was saying. And some part of her wanted to roll, to act like she was totally down for it. Free love and enjoyment and all that good stuff. But the part of her that was very much a virginal drow was screaming inwardly. "Pretty sure someone's already done th' under th' table fun stuff, though ain't nobody knows down unda like a drow," she gave a wink, before taking another drink. A little gasp had her looking across the table for a moment. What was that face on Nia for?

Bae's brow crinkled, but she looked to Lysander. "Ya know they say when dragons mate they lock tahgether an' spin 'round in th' air? Supposed ta be all kinds ah pretty an' last for hours. Kinda a shame yer mom weren't the elf one, 'cuz that sounds like a righ' rip snortin' good time ta me," it wasn't just her awkward way of flirting (it was), but also sort of Bae's way of just tossing her crazy right out there for people to see. Hi, I'm Bae: I watch monsters fuck while making comments in my down under accent and weird sex turns me on so much that I haven't found a partner yet: wanna stick your dick in me?

 

[Vinaein]

Cailn couldn't resist chuckling at the mention of a "man of gods" kink. He was, after all, a Cleric of Sune. In fact, Cailan promoted the notion of kinks and all sorts of turn ons. As long as everyone was a consenting adult, have at it! He glanced to Aelius before they departed while Aelius gave a cheerful wave...in truth, Aelius rather liked Felicity's good nature and fully planned to offer her a lovely, romantic date to end in wild sex sometimes, But if Felicity wanted to get in some enjoyable lays with his friends, comrades and everyone and anyone else...who was he to say no or object? Aelius returned to his drink, Cailan tugging Felicity to the wall...likewise, Cailan was very happy for his brother and Nia. He'd heard a lot about Nia, after all and considered her an absolute dream for Luc.

Cailan was surprised by Felicity's aggression. His tongue was locked into her mouth, her body grinding to his as he returned the favor. Her skilled, nimble hands roamed about his body and he was absolutely here for it. His hands roamed over her curvaceous figure and she was even using that exquisite tail. He felt her ass, squeezing tightly while her hands did their work. His mouth went to her neck, kissing there slowly. He knew, incidentally, by Felicity's nature, she had probably slept with Luc....and couldn't care even a little about that.

The twitch of her tail, her playful little boast....and then the sight of his pouch, the little wink. Cailan gave an approving grin, kissing her again, before she mentioned she'd sucked off Aelius. "Oh, you did?" He lifted an eyebrow, a bit surprised she'd even felt the need to warn him. He gave a little shrug at it, before he kissed her again. "I hope you VERY mouch enjoyed it," he said, grasping a horn, before pulling her head back to dot kisses over her neck...and getting an idea, he smiled, squeezing a breast. "If you like romantic, too..."

He kept her to the wall, sliding down to undo any barriers to gettingher pants down, tugging them around her ankles. He leaned in to taste her, his tongue flicking out to run against the blue lips...then between them, with the shadows to hide them as Cailan began to skillfully slide his tongue in and out of Felicity, wanting to focus on the lusty Tiefling's pleasure and mix romance with heat...for him, this was almost religious veneration.

Luc was still feeling Nia, knowing her blushes and embarrassment were part of her personality, while Adrian was glancing, briefly over at Tawny as well...still, it didn't seem anyone minded. Luc looked over at Tawny, relieved the others were keeping up with Rally for now, as he awaited Tawny. He'd once made a fair fool of himself with her, but now...things had changed. Luc was more confident and he believed in fighting together, he and Tawny had come to a respect. If she was interested, terrific. If not, that was her choice. No resentment....and he adored Nia, along with her open mind.

He kept Nia nearly on his lap, hard against her before Tawny was against them with a feline grace, Luc staring at the lithe way she moved, while her leg was against them. Luc smiled at them, something wolfish burning in his violet eyes, that nearly flickered gold, a growl building in his throat as he looked over at Tawny. He could see the beautiful muscle of the Tabaxi, the body that seemed to have not a drop of fat in her body. Luc could not remotely deny his attraction to Tawny there still, her hips shifting against the both of them....and he could sense Nia's own orgasm. He gave Nia a look of approval, silently encouraging her to embrace her desire, his hand close to her, before he kissed her neck....

His hand shifted, one still on Nia, the other to feel the hardness of Tawny's muscle, traveling slowly, with the half-Tabaxi's permission, up to her cheek. His voice was low, soft as he said "Let's go to the room together...leave the rest to strategy." His voice low in Nia's ear.

"Let go...and just enjoy everything from us, my Niallel..."

With Rally there, Erik was sneaking glances over at Tawny and the rest. His mouth opened slightly, as Luc and Tawny were forming the coverings in what he could only describe as a Nia sandwich. "Are we just going to ignore- "

Adrian reached out, took his head and guided it back about to Rally in response. "We're thinking of splitting up here, so we're taking all that into account. I've got things with Tawny, Cail, and your Safiya," the only one of the Renegades he hadn't known there already, he thought. Aelius was then right there, beaming merrily as he offered Rally a drink as well.

"You look like a sweet ad fruity sort, so I asked for a good...oh, I forget what they call it, but it's an elvish style drink made with blackberry, currants and a little splash of wine! They even serve it with a little umbrella!" ...it did indeed have a pink umbrella on it. He was smiling earnestly at her, the cleric not remotely put off by Rally maybe or maybe not having a slight contempt for him. Aelius never let much get him down. "A proper royal one!"

Erik was eager to explain formations, explaining 'Wyvern' was two on the side as a flanking, the rest in the center, Tarrasque meant a solid line. "Do the elves have great warriors as well where you are from, Princess?" He asked, while Adrian tried to make sure things stayed professional.

Lysander was mostly ignoring the rest. For the moment. Nia gasping, Rally being...Rally, apparently, Bae was absolutely delighting him. "Ah...just 'kinda?' Clearly I am not doing my best then." He said, with a grin, flashing his sharp teeth. "I could select us a room and we could see how 'unda th table' things can get..." He sounded amused at the mention of the parents. "Well, they remain happily married, so I assume no complaints..." He whispered before sipping his drink.

"But if you're looking for something that's pretty and lasts for hours, I can certainly accommodate..."