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To Disappear (kikora and Z.G.)

Kaura nodded and stood, leading the way out of the main hall. It took her only a few moments to decide which way to go, calmly walking towards the pit, and the punishment that would follow. "I am surprised." She said softly, giving him a slight smile. "Had it been I who acted so stubbornly, you would have wrenched the food from my mouth, and dragged me by the hair."


Teyha was grateful when Abel and Kaura left, and she slumped forward with a groan, clutching her stomach. Lorian rubbed her back lightly, sighing as he comforted her stomachache with his magic. It was a few long minutes there before she stood, wobbled, and found a servant to bring her down to the pit, to begin her work.
 
It took Abel a few discordant heart beats to come up with a proper reply to Kaura's comment. "I am surprised as well. Do not let it give you ideas. You are truly a lady," one of his hands caressed the edge of one of her finely articulated ears, "and strong besides. I will brook no bullshit from you, Kaura."

The time going down the staircase to the pit was tedious, and it was a dull roar as ever, continually dusk. The vampire walked past it and looked down at the now hundred fifty women who populated it, most of them young, most of them fit, many of them confused. There seemed to be a fist fight going on unchecked over position along the water trough. After walking the length of the Pit Kaura and Abel were in the room of hewn stone, filled with stone tables. The furnace was lit in the corner as ever.

"You know what to do," Abel said, pointing at one of the tables. "Take off that dress of your's first. I would rather not harm it."

The servant who took the tottering Teyha down to the Pit was a talkative young man named Jass. He was lanky and his father had been in service to Abel as well, that was why he was allowed to serve in the great hall. It was a pretty easy position as far as things went. They used it perhaps once a month. Moreover, he rarely saw Abel, and thought that was probably for the best.
 
Kaura shivered as he ran his fingers over her ears, feeling them lightly as he spoke. "So you allow it because she is less respectable, and weak?" Kaura asked, the corners of her lips turning up slightly as they made their way past the women. She stripped off her dress, and set it carefully aside, surprised Abel gave it such care, since Lorian was the one who made it. She had assumed he would wish to outdo the elf. Still, she leaned over the table, not bothering to clench her knees together, as she had before. What was the purpose now? He had her three times, there was nothing he had not seen, touched, and abused by now.

Teyha walked beside the lithe young man, occasionally putting a hand on the wall to steady herself as they made their way to the pit. "Would you help me?" She asked softly, her eyes flickering to meet his briefly, before dropping once more. "Sorting the people I must heal, I mean. Healing in groups is a two person job, since others wish to bully their way forward."
 
The vampire quietly stalked behind Kaura and pulled her up by her arms, whistling a complicated trill. A tendril of stone came down from the ceiling and wrapped around Kaura's hands, completely obscuring them from sight halfway to her elbows. Rock crawled from the ground and bubbled over her feet, climbed midway to her knees and stopped. She a few feet from the desk, exposed, facing towards the Pit. "I would not say that. More perhaps because she is new. She is human. Her, her I know how to deal with. You? You are," by this time he had walked back around behind Kaura and put a hand up to one of her breasts, before pinching one of her nipples, "wild. Untamed. Borderline genius."

The vampire let go of her and with a whistling sound the first blow of the swishy cane came down upon her thighs. "In short, endlessly entertaining."

Jass shook his head vehemently. "No, I can't. If I do and anybody sees--that's why my job is good. It's hard to step out of line. I have to do my job, if I don't, it might be my head on a spike." There was not the tone of an alliteration or hyperbole there. Chances are, Jass had seen it happen.

He brought her out to the teeming Pit, with its silent guards and chattering women. "Well. I mean. There's that, really. I have to get back to my job. But talk to one of the guards. They'll help you."
 
He bound her easily, her arms high above her head, and her feet to the ground. She waited patiently, trying not to squirm as his hand slid under her breast, and pinched her nipple lightly. Honestly, Kaura didn't believe him. She had seen how he treated humans, it was extremely different from how he behaved with the little woman. "You underestimate people." She said softly, groaning in pain as he began to whip her. A few strokes in, she watched as Teyha entered the pit, clearly disturbed by the state.

Teyha was sad to see that the servants weren't even able to help her... Especially with the daunting task she had before her. "Now I'm glad I gorged myself." Teyha said dryly, looking at the disgusting state that the women were living in. The lines of water closest to her were like sewer lines, full of human waste, and other products Teyha couldn't name. She made a face. "Back up please." She asked a few of the women, only to be shoved onto her backside roughly. It took her a moment to pick herself up, her already raggedy clothing now covered in what she forced herself to believe was mud. "BACK UP!" She hollered again. She wove her spells, using a considerable amount of energy to drive the women away from the water.

There were protesting cries as each woman fought against the invisible shield to return to the water, but Teyha hadn't even begun working. 'They'll die without a clean source of water, and this floor contaminated it was well.' She told herself, and embraced her magic, drawing it in. With one mighty push, she swept the entire contents of the troughs down, and weaving a bright flame, she incinerated it with an efficiency only her kind could perform. She began working on the floor ext, sweeping it back, and she moved, sweeping her arms in grand gestures as each pile was brought back, and burned as well, the smoke vanishing before it could cloud and burn any eyes. Once done she held her hands out, and made a long motion, summoning icy cold water to bubble and fill the lines.

"Alright." She panted, leaning heavily to one side after the display of power. "I will let groups of five out, one you are relatively clean and healed, you may drink this clean water, do we agree?" She asked, watching as the women fought behind the shield, barely listening to her as they stared at the water, clawing and fighting to reach. "Listen to me!" Teyha called desperately. "I'm trying to help!"
 
As ever, Able laid down a precise tattoo of blows. He reached forward and let his fingernails skitter down the welts growing on Kaura's back, scratching them ever so lightly. His murky eyes picked out the massive house cleaning Teyha had undertaken. "I wonder what she is going to do to clear out the smoke? I would rather my guards not choke." He paused a moment watching her work, "Ah. Very thorough." The vampire gave Kaura's rear a fresh slap over a particularly livid welt, "Powerful. Why do you think she let herself get captured?"

Pressed against the shield were the women in transition. Some had clearly been there for some time or had been clearly put to work during their stay. Most were impressed by the working Teyha brought to the fore, becoming motionless in a mass behind the teeming mass of social predators. Within the pecking order the women who managed to work were generally the highest up, as they had been there the longest and fought for their rank along the water trough. Not to mention the most well fed as they generally managed to get a hold of extra food on the job.

Most of them ignored Teyha as they struggled with each other, trying to maintain their position in a suddenly disturbed pecking order. Fists flew for another few moments, a scream was cut off horrifyingly short and things were mostly settled.
 
Kaura was whimpering softly, writhing away from the blows by the the time Abel was pointing out Teyha's actions. She watched for a moment, panting softly as she blinked away a few tears. "Maybe she's non-violent?" She whispered thickly, "Or there was something there she feared more."


Slowly order was restored, as Teyha drew out women by the scruffs of their necks, and she washed them with her power, scrubbing their skin as they squirmed and tried to break free. Once satisfied, she let the women go, and grabbed another group while they slurped greedily at the clean water.
 
"I get the feeling there are not many things that woman fears," Abel commented as he watched her all but throw a particularly fractious woman through the process by the very skin of her neck. That was kind of management skill the vampire respected. Without warning the cane came whistling through the air, laying itself across Kaura's back once more. The vampire brushed his fingers along beads of sweat beginning to form along the elf's body.

"Do you want to know something? Between you and I alone?"
 
"I disagree..." Kaura said softly, even as she watched Teyha work furiously on each of the women, even as she panted and heaved from exhaustion. Only a brief whistling through the air brought Kaura's attention back to the cane, and the cried out in pain once more her body tensing considerably. "Wh... What is it, master?" She gasped.


"Please stay in order!" Teyha called out again, wishing the women would behave better, to make the cleaning easier. She was tempted to just summon enough water to flood the room, and let it wash away, but feared the weaker looking women would not be able to keep their heads afloat in the panic that would follow that action. "Settle down!"
 
Abel stepped behind Kaura, suspended, watching the pit as she was, and stroked her with the cane he had been using to beat her. The implement specifically meant for punishment. It rubbed against her smooth stomach, between the hillocks of her breasts and back down. "When I do this your entire body quivers and goes red." One of his hand sketched a circle around her belly button, "You tense and release, over and over, you gasp and you moan."

The hand that idly sketched a circle around Kaura's belly button moved upwards to her pendulous breasts, gently caressing one with the intimacy of a lover. "Every time we go to this dark, hot little place and it's just the two of us," his lips moved close to her ear and his tongue wetted them, as if preparing them for some harsh phrase. A breath and a whisper, "I want to make love to you."

Those that had gone through Teyha's healing process were languishing in the best health they had been since before they came to this place, most likely before then, even. Of course, now that they were feeling better, the woman were falling into their preconceived social circles and hierarchy, not truly seeing what the young witch had provided.
 
Kaura's body tensed slightly as he touched her, his fingers swirling around her belly button before making their way slowly up to her breasts. His tongue flicked out, and lightly slid across her ear, lapping at it lightly before he spoke softly to her, and she couldn't help but to gasp softly. "Make love... Here?" She gasped, her eyes slightly widened. The request made her heartbeat speed slightly, a sudden flush in her cheeks. "I... I am yours." She reminded him. "You can use me as you please."


Down below Teyha was more than halfway through the crowd, reaching the calmer women in the back. She bathed them in groups of ten, sending them off when the muck and grime pooled at her feet again. She swept it away now and then, moving on to the next group as sweat ran down the side of her face, obviously exhausted by the process.
 
Abel slowly, sensually sucked on the tip of Kaura's articulated ear where he knew it was ever so sensitive. He dropped the cane to the ground and let out what seemed to be almost the reverse of the trilling whistle he gave earlier, releasing Kaura to the ground with sagging ease. The vampire quickly removed his belt and tunic and all but carried the young elf to one of the walls, ever warm from the flaming furnace in the corner of the room. His mouth greedily sought out her's, wanting little more than to suck on the elf's tongue and worry her lips. Abel pulled Kaura up by her waist and put one of his muscular thighs between her legs, so that she resting on him. His voice was low and suddenly somehow dirty, "When I see you like that, breathless and groaning, I want to kiss you." His lips were at her ear, "I want to make you arc your back and cry out for me. I want your whole world to be the feeling of me touching you."

Most of the slaves ignored Teyha after she healed them, clearly cynical and happy not to have to interact overmuch with the witch. Though a few did linger to thank her, brief smiles and small touches underlining their sincerity. However most of the women who had been cleaned and made health drifted back to their former position along the wide water trough, occasionally getting into small spats over minor changes in position.
 
Abel's lips on Kaura's ear made her groan in pleasure, and she almost whimpered in need as he teased the sensitive tip. Slowly, he drew away her bonds, and half dragged, and carried her to a wall. He pressed her abused back to the stone, and their mouths met, kissing desperately, his tongue inching into her mouth. She moaned in pleasure, a smile on her lips as he lifted her, putting his knee between her legs as she wrapped herself around his waist securely. "I want that!" She gasped as he played with her ear. "But no bite... I want to feel and remember this as it is, no aphrodisiacs to heighten or bend my mind... Master."


Teyha smiled to the occasional thank you, but didn't let it hinder her work. If she became distracted, released the source... All her strength would be gone. She focused entirely on healing and bathing, until the last of the women were healed, and made their way to the water trough. She smiled slightly, and staggered away, moving back to the stairs without a word. She moved slowly up, and she managed to make it almost halfway before her control shattered, and the source fled her.

Her pupils dilated briefly, before contracting. Without the source to dull her exhaustion, she collapsed, falling backwards down a few stairs, before handing hard halfway up, as little black lump in the corner.
 
"No bite," Abel whispered in reply before playfully nipping her ear between his teeth. He dragged Kaura back and forth along his well muscled thigh, enjoying the slickness of the cleft between her legs as it rippled wantonly against his flesh. Even though they were so close his quickly hardened member was pressing between them, rubbing against her engorged clit, Abel could not help but tease the elf. No matter they were locked in a universe all their own, a microcosm of freedom as their bodies sinuously met. He pulled Kaura up until his member was aligned with her hungry sex and plunged within her welcoming snatch. He sighed against the flesh of the elf's forehead, groaning as his hips rolled into her's with reptilian grace.

Down below, passed out on the stairs, Teyha lay mostly ignored. The guards had not kept much of an eye on her, the Pit essentially regulating itself, and the occupants of the Pit were themselves enjoying good health and clean water. Everyone around was too distracted by their own agenda to notice their fallen comrade.
 
Kaura trembled as Abel teased her, his hips moving against hers, rubbing his thick cock against her passion swollen clit. She sighed softly, her cheeks heating as he drew back his hips, and finally lined himself up with her. For the first time, this was utterly of her own free will and growing need, and she loved it. His hips plunged forward, and they met, a glorious union of their bodies, as her tight sex clenched over him, not caring if the women below could hear her passion-filled cries.
 
Having only had sex with each other a handful of times Abel and Kaura seemed to have a nearly instinctual knowledge of each other's specific rhythms. Their bodies slick with Kaura's sweat as they rubbed against each other. The vampire moaned and murmured into Kaura's ear, heatedly whispering, "I want to feel you from the inside, I want to feel all of you, every part of you, I want to, need to, must taste you." His nose nuzzled against her's as he went in for another greedy, needy kiss. One of his hands came down hard on her striped rear, smacking hard against the firm globes of her well muscled ass.
 
Kaura was just as in tune with ever one of Abel's movements, her hips thrusting out to meet his in the passionate move they made. Her fingers tangled in his hair, holding him securely as he pounded his way into her. They broke off, panting for air in their need. "I want to feel every bit of you!" She gasped as he smacked her abused ass. She panted heavily, her lips dancing across his neck. "Every day, I want to make love to you... Just like this, I want us to fulfill each other, satisfy each other... I want you."
 
Abel groaned against Kaura, "You already had me. I personally hunted you down. I meandered back with that pompous windbag just to spend more time with you." He grasped her chin and turned her face up, Abel's breathing was jagged as he fucked her, his murky eyes wide and drilling into her's. His hips rolled and then his whole body seemed to switch, pushing her abused back against the hewn stone wall. The vampire came, twitching within her, spilling his ineffectual, watery seed within her.
 
For the first time since she left, Kaura felt truly sorry for leaving. She gazed back into Abel's eyes as he fucked her, slamming in time and again until finally emptying himself into her. Kaura's back arched as he ground in, rubbing her clit with his body while she reached her orgasm. Finally she came, clenching over him as he spilled the last of his seed into her. She leaned against him then, cheeks heated a deep red. "I wont ever run again." She promised, her hands tightening on him, drawing him in close. "I'm sorry Master, I wont run again."
 
One of the vampire's strong hands held Kaura's head to his chest, cradling the back of her head. His fingers clumsily brushed through her thick, beautiful brown hair as they stayed locked together. "When you ran... Beyond the anger and pride that you had escaped, I felt like I was losing something." He rocked her from side to side, removing her back from the wall, smiling at the smear of sweat and the occasional dots of blood from where her welts had been scratched. There was something that filled Abel with content as he held Kaura, the little fleshy heater that she was, making him feel comfortable enough to close his eyes and sigh, happy that she was nuzzled into him.

Then, after a few minutes of idyllic cuddling Abel gazed out into the Pit and noticed something. There was no Teyha to be found. There was however a little black lump on one of the stairwells with an arm up at what could be a possibly very uncomfortable angle. Abel lifted Kaura from his shriveled member and slowly set her down before throwing her the dress spun of diamond and rapidly throwing on his tunic. "I think Teyha," another sigh on the soft last syllable, "might be hurt. Look--the northwest stairwell."
 
"I didn't know that." Kaura responded tightly, clinging to him tightly. She buried her face into his shoulder. "I felt hurt... Used." She whimpered, wanting to explain to him, before he noticed Teyha. Her eyes widened, her sharp taking in the frail girl with detail no human possessed. She didn't appear hurt, but wasn't moving. Kaura grabbed her dress out of the air, tugging it on as she began running towards the stairway, where the girl lay.

Teyha was mostly uninjured, only a few fresh bruises hidden under her bulky clothing. Luckily, she hadn't hit her head hard on the way down. Should anyway search her for more serious damage, they would find wrappings hidden under her coat sleeve, old bruises marking their way up her arms, a sickening yellow color she hadn't even tried to heal.
 
Abel was on Kaura's heels, running easily behind her. There was not quite enough room to comfortably pass the slave without outright knocking her over on the stairwell. He stopped behind her and looked down sharply at the young white witch in an unconscious heap before them. Genuine concern was etched across his face, he gently nudged Kaura, "Could you use that magick of your's? That twisting of life, could you do that to see if Teyha is injured?"
 
Kaura reached Teyha a second before Abel, and gently lifted the girl into her arms, holding her close. "No." She said softly. "I have never been trained to heal, or even check for injuries... It's too advanced... We... We should get Lorian, he can." She looked up at the vampire, "I don't know if it's wise to carry her like this."
 
Abel drew a hand through his hair. He had gotten the rough field training of a Legionnaire when he was a soldier--but they lacked coals to burn a nonexistent wound with so the vampire's repertoire was officially spent. "Go. Get Lorian. Bring him here. I'll stay with the girl."
 
Kaura nodded, and gently laid Teyha down, making sure she was laying comfortably before she bolted up the stairs, running to find the dark Elf.

A few minutes before both returned, Lorian's eyes falling to the young woman. She knelt by her side, and gently pressed his fingers to her forehead, his eyes closing as he delved into her, searching for injury.
 
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