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Playing the Game [ Jaqueline x Chammy ]

The touch was soft. It was the first time it had been touched, so Shar had to work not to jerk away. "I learned the potency of a human's crossbow. I would have taken the shaft in the eye, had my saber not crouched in response." She hugged one of the down-stuffed pillows against her torso, clutching it between her strong thighs. She knew Luna's hands wandered and had wandered on Shar's body at times during the ride thus far. Shar didn't want to let her resolve slip after all this time with the shapely night elf.

"Why do you... do what you do? I understand pleasure, but... a human?" In a way, she was playing off of Luna's desire to step up and be the night elf that Sharess saw in her. It was obvious that Sharess thought there was some hole, other than the carnal ones, that Luneandra was trying to fill with hedonistic sex. She cleared her throat. "I'm sorry. It's none of my business," she said. Every time she thought of that moment, her own desires began to flare and flame within her gut.
 
She winced at the idea of it. Her vanity loathed the thought of having such a scar herself. Re-positioning herself again she tired putting an arm under head and resting her other hand on that arm.

Luna itched the inside of her ear with her pinkie finger and sighed again, "I don't know..." She rolled onto her back, looking up, "I jus..." She paused, really thinking about it. Why? Not something she considered too deeply, "I don't know." She settled on as her answer. All of this thinking and contemplating about herself was certainly not her thing and she rejected it, wanting to do something else, anything else, "What's your family like?" She asked, just wanting to get off the previous subject.
 
For a while, Sharess was quiet. "I have my sister, now. That is all, after the conflict with the humans." She waited another moment before continuing. "Father took a crossbow bolt while he was protecting mother with Elune's light; mother died when he fell, shielding his body from the next salvo of bolts." She grew quiet for a moment, just hugging the pillow to her body. A deep inhale, then a very slow exhale, letting the breath go out of her.

The night was filled with sounds of owls, wolves, and frogs; it was still alive here, but the owls were unfamiliar to her. She sighed softly and gave the pillow another hug. She hadn't faced this situation, even when her sister wept. She had just soothed her younger sister and swallowed her pain. Now, though, she couldn't cry. She couldn't remember the feelings she had for her family...
 
And of course, I pick the subject that is the saddest and most depressing! She thought to herself. She butt heads with her parents though the years, but still. Trying to imagine them dead didn't sit well with her. She was an only child, the kinship of a sister was something she had always lacked and was something unfamiliar.
No wonder she hates the humans.
No wonder she's so disgusted by me...

Flipping onto her stomach Luna stuffed her face into her pillow and gave a big, "Urhhhgffmm!" She flipped back over, "I'm sorry, I was hoping to switch to a more, happy subject!" She wiped her forehead with the palm of her hand then wiped her hand on her breast, "Let's try again. What do you like to do?" She tried, the question accompanied with a sincere smile.
 
"Hunt." Yes. That's what she and her sister called their outings into the woods alone at night. She nearly blushed when she thought of her sister, but she had a big-breasted elf rubbing her tits just an armlength away to ogle. Sharess shifted on the bed until she was on her belly, lying next to Luna; she suddenly felt a spark of memory, staying up late into the morning, giggling and confiding with her sister. When Shar began to admit some certain truths to herself, her sister was not too unlike this Luneandra. Well, alright... not alike, but certain desires were there in the two of them. "It's relaxing, to be out there with nature and not really worrying about anything..."

Her underclothes were as white as her hair. There was much of it, too; like all proud kaldorei warriors, she kept it long. It'd be like a cape, whipping in the wind, and would one day get her in trouble, surely. At least, however, she didn't smell like a knight; she still smelled like fresh rain and the honeysuckle that had been tied into her hair in places would give her presence away to folks who had to notice such things; the types that had to hide daggers about their person, along with poisons and so forth.
 
"Hunting." She mused on this for a second. Picturing it in her mind. A scenic forest with Sharess pouncing about in the treetops, landing with a spin and throwing a spear through an antelope. She nodded with a thoughtful pout, "Yeah, I can see that. Not one much for relaxing outside myself. I do love trees though." Clenching her toes then stretching her legs she sniffed. Her eyes were getting heavier, "So, what's the schedule for tomorrow. We arrive at the Castle, right? And I get to wear my pretty new dress!" The exclamation was lazy and a bit drowsy.
 
"I said that before, but I'm not sure," she replied. Just as soon as Shar had let her guard down, Luna went back to business as usual. Shar was trying to get a decent figure into her head. "At dawn, if Lord Andal is up, he'll command his men to ready the van. That includes all his luxuries and luggage. If they're ready by mid-morning, it will be a hard ride to make it by day. Over half of the van is foot, which means we keep to the fastest pace they can manage. If we're at the castle in two days time, I'd be somewhat surprised."

Shar pondered that a moment, chewing on her thumb. "Unless, of course, the van remains behind and the cavalry rides ahead. In that case, we can ride out and be there in a day. I wouldn't expect any of your possessions to be well intact, however. From what I've heard, their men think of women as their possessions and a woman's possessions left. Elune would need more eyes to watch so many men handling your things; if you had a scrap to wear when the baggage train arrived, I'd be surprised." She thought very little of the humans, always seeming to be wary.

"I'd send you on ahead, if I had another to spare. I would guard your things and make sure that they were not tampered with... But we don't have that. Perhaps, in time, your family will see your position here to be a useful one and give us another blade to watch our backs."
 
She was plenty aware of how human's regarded women in their culture. She had hoped they would reach the castle sooner, but no matter. Luna yawned, stretching her arms over her head then retracting them, snapping back like a rubber band and she curled on her side, "Okay..." She rubbed her eyes, barely listening, "I can send thmm a letter." She slurred, blinking more and more often before finally deciding to just keep her eyes shut, "We'll be fine..." Drifting to sleep she would squirm and wiggled now and then, here and there.
 
Soon, Sharess was asleep with her back to the other kaldorei, dreaming away. In her dreams, her sister was there. They held hands by the small stream near their family estate. Little sister would lean in and nibble on Sharess' neck. But, when Shar looked again, it was Luna. Luna shaped in every way that Shar was not. Luna, with those soft lips kissing Shar's smaller breasts. Luna's lips on her navel, her pelvis and then her...

What was that noise? Oh, she didn't want to stop now... She was aching so much and about to release when... Wait. That was the sound of Lord Andal bellowing. She opened her eyes, staring at her pillow in confusion before pulling herself up into a sitting position. She dressed and made herself ready. Well, surprise of surprises; Lord Andal had his ilk up and moving. Shar ducked back into the tent and... Gosh, was Luna still naked? A breast was exposed and... Shar reached for it; she just wanted to remember what it felt like and then... No! Nonono! She shook Luna gently by the shoulder. "My lady, the van is awake and packing. Andal seems to intend that we get to the castle town by tonight."
 
Luna stretched lazily at being woken up. She was having a lovely dream herself. Five large, well endowed men were having their way with her. Shar interrupted just as they were about to all cum on her face at once, "Uhh, what?" She mumbled before becoming more alert quickly, "What...wait, what?" She sat up, "Oh!" She jumped out of the bed and to her side of the tent, "Best we not keep them waiting! Come and help me put this thing on." She had already jumped herself into some thin and lacy undergarments and whipped a corset around herself, turning around for Shar to do up the strings as Luna made sure it clung to her just right, pushing her breasts up and making a glorious show of her lovely purple pals. She thought the confounded things were dead sexy, but she herself didn't enjoy wearing them. So constricting, and not her favorite kind of tight fit. Still, it went with the dress and at least it would look hot.
 
Sharess did as she was bid, pulling on the laces of the corset until Luna was snugly trapped inside. Immediately, if it were a silk prison, her tits were practically on parole. She tied the laces in a deft knot, thinking of the times she'd done this for her own sister. She couldn't help but take a few appreciative glances before donning her ring hauberk once again. She covered her long white hair and her purple ears with the cowl of a cloak and went to see that their mounts were ready. When she was satisfied that they would be ready to ride, she made sure their tent and belongings were packed away in one of her very handy haversacks.

She brought the nightsaber to Luna. What a good servant she was! Though, she was a little willful, what with headbutting those males who just wanted a little fuck.. er... fun. In just an hour, the van had broke its fast and the entire unit was marching down the kingdom's expensive paved road. They would get to the kingdom sometime after nightfall, if Sharess' assessment from last night was correct!
 
"Thank you so much." She breathed out, having to get used to using a lot less of her usual lung space. Luna slipped on a light red dress, designed for traveling. There were plenty of folds in the skirt that disguised it's practicality, as down the front and back of it the material was open and allowed her to mount her steed. The sleeves were short and puffed, half-way on her shoulders. The bodice covered the corset but kept her lovely knockers on display.

Luneandra enjoyed watching Sharess gear up more. With or without lots of skin, she enjoyed watching people dress, seeing them have to contort and weave their bodies into fabric and materials in an almost sensual way. Though Luna saw just about everything through a lens of erotica. She crouched down and cooed at Rose when he was brought to her by Shar, "How did you sleep? Hmm?" Scratching his ears and neck just about until they had to depart. She mounted and rode with Shar.
 
Sharess put her heels into her mount and followed behind the van, amongst the mounted horses and their knights. It was a brisk pace for the infantry, but Sharess found the pace atop her panther to be a tad slow. Still, she seemed happy for one of the first times in the hard month of travel they'd been through so far. "We'll make it, I think," she confided with the one she'd sworn to guard. She did her best not to watch Luna's breasts bounce; the rough ride in the saddle would make those fat things jiggle around. Wonderful!

With all those smiles, she would surely be in a talkative mood once again. The fires of the city were just ahead as night was cloaking the land in darkness. Simply wonderful, really. The tall towers of the castle dwarfed the walls around the city and everyone was playing fanfare upon the return of their knights. They were still celebrating their victory over the kaldorei.
 
As they began riding into the city they slowed considerably and she was about to take in the sights, look around. The soldiers had not found Shar and Luna so exotic, having been fighting (Among other things) their fair share of Night Elves in the past months. Many of the simple folk of the city had never had the opportunity to leave their plot of lands or shops to go explore, so they had never seen such a thing in their lifetime. Many stared, some thought it strange, the purple skin. Many of the men did not care, as the pigment did little to alter the appeal of Luneandra's bust. Those that were not gawking at the riders were examining the animals they rode upon, marveling that they had trained large cats so that they could be ridden.

Luna smiled and waved, the night air was cold, if her corset had been any thinner than her nipples would have been poking very obviously though her dress.
 
It was pretty. The streets were well-cobbled and there were street lights lining either side of the road. Arcane fire burned in each glass lamp, illuminating the way for them. They were greeted by the king and queen's council, a group of people who were said to have the kingdom's interests at heart. Well, they certainly seemed that the kingdom had an interest in them; they were each in robes and clothes and cloaks of the finest materials, even though Luna and Shar had passed a fair share of starving citizens in the streets below. With as many mages as the humans boasted, how was it that so many starved, when bread and water were a simple spell away?

They gave their mounts to the stable boys who had come out to greet them. Shar was nearly dead on her feet, obviously lacking energy from the short night of sleep she'd been given. Not to mention the many fitful dreams she'd had from being so close to Luna. She smelled and felt and sounded different from her sister, but Shar still wanted to touch and taste her. Now, more than ever, it was difficult not to think of her own pleasure.

They were lead to a room up in the Northernmost tower. There were only a few servants, as this had been deemed the Elven Quarters. Though some of the trappings were of kaldorei making, some of the decor had been made by the high elf cousins. Still, the beds were comfortable, and that's what Shar was excited about. Since her serving quarters was adjacent to Luna's, she felt safe enough to sleep nude, in the dark, as she had wanted to all along.
 
As they were lead to their quarters and shown that there were two rooms Luna pouted and folded her arms at Shar's side, "Separate rooms?" They were soon left alone after given instruction on the need to know layouts of the castle. Sighing she looked at Shar's bed. She had enjoyed sharing with her last night, and it was a new thing to sleep next to someone that hadn't been fucking with her moments before. Luna felt considerably more like herself, and not the uncomfortable bashful Elf that had manifested in her the other night. Still, something about Sharess created apprehension in Luna that she was unfamiliar with, "Shar?" She said, wanting her protector's attention.
 
She blinked her eyes open. Her lower body was covered by the blankets, leaving her breasts bare. She was so exhausted that she didn't feel as tired as she actually was. "Yes?" she called out. Surely, they wouldn't try assassinating them on the first night, would they? She remained in her bed.
 
Luna tried her best not to tunnel vision and stare at Shar's chest. She looked, she took plenty of nice, long looks, but still looked Shar in the eye as she approached the bed, "I would like to thank you for the other night." She got out. So many times Luna had seen men and women fully nude before her, and enjoyed their bodies. One would think she would be desensitized to mere nudity at this point, yet she still became very aroused simply by seeing Sharess bare.
 
Shar blinked. What about the other night? Had she done something special that she couldn't remember? Curse the sleep deprivation. She laid her head back down on the pillows, mumbling "You're welcome," as she snuggled into the lush pillow. Goddess, the humans knew how to sleep! She never wanted to see another futon or bedroll ever again!
 
Luna felt embarrassed when receiving the dismissive sounding response. Blood rushed to her face and she felt her lungs constrict (Even more than from the corset). She opened her mouth again, "Could I sleep with you again?" She managed after what seemed a horrible pause to her. By the gods! Nothing before had ever made Luneandra feel so awkward, and the worse of it was she could not understand why.
 
"Of course," she mumbled into her pillow. "There's tons of room," she said, forgetting that she was so very naked and so very much did not need to be alone and naked with Luneastra. Sharess had not meant to dismiss Luna or send her away, but Shar wasn't known for her tact or ability to reason through social settings very well, either. She was spooning a pillow, almost happy enough to purr.
 
"Thank you!" Luna stripped quickly, the dress fell fast and she removed the corset with record breaking speed. Able to breath again she filled her lungs to full capacity, got into the bed, then breathed out. She rustled about under the covers. She thought the same as Shar about the bed, it was a glorious spread. As she settled down she did so much closer to Sharess than they had been the other night, "Shar?" She said again.
 
Shar's eyes blinked open. The silver orbs looked so very tired. "What is it, my lady?" she asked, just as groggy as before.
 
Luna reached out, touching Sharess' shoulder, letting her whole palm feel the smooth taunt skin and trace the muscle beneath with her fingers, "Do you, find me attractive?" She asked. It was the first time in her life she had posed this question and also the first time she had ever thought of it or felt the want to do so. Usually others wanted and desired her on sight, and if not Luna wanted them and then would have them. No fuss, no problem, no worries, just lots of fun romping around. Sharess though, things were different, and it internally frustrated Luna so much and she hoped confirming that Shar is attracted to her would help.
 
Sharess let that question bounce around in her mind for some time. It wouldn't do to answer too quickly; nor to take too long. What was Lady Luneastra looking for, as far as an answer? The truth was what Shar knew; she seldom found it easy to lie, so that's what she gave her.

"Terribly so, my lady," she said, blushing in the dark, where Luna couldn't see.
 
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