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Shadows of the Cantina (Alyssa x Mayshar)

Alyssa

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I slide quickly through the door of the cantina, squinting my eyes a bit as they adjust to the darkness inside. The sounds of a hoppin' band enter my ears as I make my way to the bar. I stand about 5' 7", with long blonde hair tied in a long braid. I wear a cloak that typically conceals my figure, a rather well endowed chest, and a thin waist. I wear a somewhat flashy shirt, letting some of my chest exposed, and hip hugger pants that show off my well rounded ass (if it, of course, was not hidden by the cloak). I order a few shots of whiskey before noticing the distinct feeling, as if the shadows themselves had come alive and were watching me. Trying to deny the rising tension, I down the shots in succession, and order another few, offering the bartender several credits for his effort. I down the next two, and briefly scan my surroundings, trying to judge where the feeling of being observed was.
 
Mayshar sits in the darkness of the far corner of the cantina. Away from most of the hub-bub and noise, almost as if it were a realm of its own. Nearly all that is visable from the shadows is a couple of pure white eyes piercing from the darkness and a tall form leaning against the wall. Though there are no pupils to follow, anyone paying attention would have noticed the interest in his eyes when the blonde walked thru the door. Even a being like Mayshar, cant ignore an allure like that and he gets more interested as she moves to the bar. His emotions locked entirely inside him for the moment, the darkness around him and indeed the entire cantina pulse with an unknown energy as he cant help but release some of his tension into the shadows.

His sips from the cup on the table in front of him and keeps his focus intently on the perfect form standing at the bar. Though mostly hidden by her cloak, the shadows whisper every inch of her body description to the Lord of Shadows.
 
The feeling of being watched continues to pick at her, the feeling more intense as she finishes her last two shots, the alcohol beginning to work its way into her system. She spins around and finally manages to catch two eyes peering from the shadows, locked onto her body, and can't help but feel more than a little interested at this mystery man. She orders another shot for herself, downs it, and walks toward the mostly unseen man.

"Hi there... I, uh... I couldn't help but feel your eyes upon me. Can I get you anything to drink?" Her face shows a small flush, but it's hard to tell if it is from the alcohol or embarrassment.
 
His focus hard to track without pupils, Alyssa cant tell if he is looking at her or past her as she approaches and speaks. He grabs the cup off the table in frotn of him and downs ins contents, letting the tension in the air continue for a few moments before he responds.

"Do my eyes bother you dear? I know they can be unnerving to some."

He motions for her to sit down beside, though hardly moving at all the power in the darkness covering the corner seems to grow stronger even further seperating them from the rest of the cantina.
 
She decides to be a little daring and sits down 'next' to him. "thank..you."
She turns to try to look at the man. "I have to say, I find your eyes...intriguing. A little, er...drawn to them, really." She feels her face turn brighter red from admitting that, and looks down. "They're not scary, not at all. Um, mind if I remove this?" she motions to her cloak. Before waiting for a reply, she unclasps the front and lets it fall a bit, before moving and folding the piece of clothing on the booth back. "really dumb question, I don't think I've seen you before...you from around here?"
 
Mayshar doesnt move as she sits down next ti him, leaving very little room for her, forcing her to be resting almost right up against him.

"Intriguing you say, im glad to hear that."

Being so close reveals some of his features, you can tell his skin is completely smooth and a deep black color, like pure onyx. He has a bald head and very young features, appearing to be no older then maybe 22 or 23. You can notice he is wearing a slik vest, which is open in the front allowing his abs and pecks to be seen quite easily. His frame is thin but extremely taut, his muscle tone nearly perfect. You can tell his entire body is as smooth as his face.

"I am from everywhere, and nowhere. You, I have seen before."

Its obvious he isnt moving at all, but Alyssa can feel a tingling all over her body and maybe even something or someone caressing her braided hair. Only the darkness surrounds them. Beyond the immediate area of the booth, the cantina is like a distant memory, another realm so far far away.
 
Her jaw nearly drops as she admires his features, unsure if she should even lay a finger on him, he looks almost like a beautiful exotic creature to her.
"y...you've seen me before? You come here a lot? I mean, I'm not an alcoholic or anything..." She shuts her mouth quickly, realizing she'd begun rambling and speaking too fast for her own good. She giggles a bit and squirms as she feels a strange sensation over her, maybe it was from whoever was playing with her braid, but she didn't care anymore. She looks back up at his face, and decides to be bold, reaching out to touch his chest. Gnawing on her lip, expecting to be slapped or reprimanded for touching such an exquisite ... piece of work.
 
Mayshar doesnt move as she leans in and rubs his chest, his skin feels as smooth as it looks. Except for the definition of his muscular chest its as smooth as the silk vest covering him. He very slowly turns his head and gets her attention, prying her eyes away from his abs.

"I dont recall ever giving you permission to touch me, even any of the other times we have met."

The corner is now a world of its own, nothing outside of the darkness exists for either of them. The energy in the air is intoxicating, driving sensations all over Alyssa's body. Its almost as if the shadows themselves are caressing her. She even feels a few tugs at pieces of her clothing.
 
"I... I'm sorry?" Her face turns a bright red again and she removes her hand from his chest. "O..Other times?" She tries to look away, but can't seem to.
She feels the tugs at her clothing, and her breath catches in her throat, unsure of what to say, sensations flowing in her and around her.
"Have we met? This is so...strange." She licks her lips, eager to hear his voice again, somewhat turned on by his denying of her touching him.
 
"You are a bit more outgoing this time, my training must not be working as well as I originally thought."

Mayshar sighs as he raises his left hand up and slowly lifts it up into the air. Alyssa is lifted off of the seat up into the air, the shadows underneath her rising her up as if they were as solid as the table itself. The power in the area around them seems to suddenly flash to life, as if imposing its will on Alyssa itself. Flashes of past "encounters" with ShadowLord Mayshar blast into her mind, things she must have forgotten, or maybe were erased from her memory.
 
"What are you..." She cries out as she is lifted up, and gasps as memories flood into her mind. "Y...you..."
Her eyes; initially looking him dead on, move down, remembering her role. "Gods! I...I remember...Why...?" She groans as the memories continue.
 
"Yes my dear...me."

He says the last word with such finality. At the same moment, all of the memories come back to Alyssa, all of her training. She remembers everything, even her body remembers as she begins to feel things she wasnt feeling before. Shadows begin unravel her clothing, piece by piece. Every place the darkness touches her, shivers with memories of great pleasure and powerful fear.
 
"ah...l...Lord Mayshar..." she looks down, her eyes widened from the revelation, and blushes still as her clothing begins to fade away, taken by the shadows. "W,what do you wish, Lord?"
 
"Its not what i wish dear...its what YOU wish."

The shadows rip off the remaining pieces of her clothing, her skin bare and exposed hanging in the darkness. Her body shines, like a beacon with nothing but pitch blackness all around. Alyssa floats in the soft touches of the shadows, every second of contact with the darkness like an electrical shock to her nerves and erotic zones.

Mayshar stands up on the seat, for the first time showing his true height of nearly 7 foot tall. His entire body thin but well built. A bulge in his crotch is visable even amongst the darkness. He crosses his arms on his chest and stares at her intently. The shadows release thier hold on her body, but keep her aloft in the air, and continue thier sensual barrage with each contact.

"Show me what you desire."
 
She shivers as the shadows continually stimulate her body, letting out soft gasps and moans. She tries to look up at him, unable to completely voice what she wishes, still reeling from her awakened memories. "I..." She bites her lip again, trying to regain her composure.
 
The powers around Mayshar explode in a rush of energy as his will assaults Alyssa's mind.

"I SAID SHOW ME YOUR DESIRES GIRL!!"

His voice booms and echoes all around, she feels compelled to show him her deepest wants, her deepest needs.
 
She lets out a small whimper as he asserts himself and commands her. "I want...you..." she says softly, struggling with her immediate embarrassment. "Please...do with me what you will...I want you," she cries out, clenching her jaw. Her face burns hot and red from revealing her desire. "Use me."
 
Mayshar relaxes his power for the moment. He sighs and urges the shadows to nudge her and show she can move of her own free will.

"I dont belive you Alyssa. Come, show me what you want."

The well noticed bulge in his pants seems to grab her attention. His pure white eyes focusing in on her like hes looking straight into her soul.
 
She walks over to him, almost entranced by his bulge. Coming to rest on her knees, she blushes faintly and remembers.
"m..may I?" She asks, looking up at him, stretching her hand out, wanting to touch him.
 
"Since you asked nicely...."

Mayshar simply nods in her direction, requiring her to do all of the work. He pulls his vest off, revealing a well chisled torso and crosses his arms across his pecks once again.
 
"thank you."
She places her hands gently on his knees, and moves them upward slowly, moving them between his thighs and up a little past his package. She unzips his pants, and sighs softly as she reaches in and rubs her palm against his shaft.
"I can't believe I forgot this..." she says, smiling briefly.
 
"You say that every time, but until your training is complete thats the effect my darkness will have on you. So the sooner you learn what i have to teach you..the sooner you will know true exstacy."

He adjusts his stance a a bit, spreading his legs giving her more access to his crotch.

"Let todays lesson begin."
 
"y..yes, Lord Mayshar." She wiggles closer to him, using her slender fingers to work his shaft from his pants. Looking at his massive cock with a hungry look in her eyes, she inches in and extends her tongue, tracing lines all across and around it. "mm..." She forgets then all senses of decency and embarrassment, and positions her head above his cock and starts to take it all in.
 
Mayshar relishes in the first moments of contact with her tongue, his eyes roll back in his head as his throbbing cock beings to enter her savory lips.

"You have always been my greatest student Alyssa..."
 
She struggles at first to take him all in, trying to forget her gag reflex and to relax. She looks up at him with lust filled eyes, appreciative of his compliment. Managing to work most of his cock, she bobs her head back up and flicks her tongue on his sensitive tip several times teasingly, before sucking on his massive shaft once more.
 
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