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The Dark Knight Rises (FavoredFox)

Auspex grinned as he gazed at Izzy. There was something hot about seeing her a bit tired and sweaty. It made him think of how she might look after a good fucking. And that in turn reminded him how long it'd been. If her hand wasn't reminding him already, causing him to erect under the baggy overalls.

"Yes, let's take a bit of a...break. I think we're ahead of schedule anyways. I reckon we can finish up the house work when the sun's a bit lower and still be on track." The drow replied. He reached to her hair and pulled a bit back from her head. He had to admit the blonde color was incredibly sexy and exotic too.

"But...do you mean right here and now? I think...the shade might be preferable." Auspex said, playing with a strand of her hair longingly. He felt his heart thumping. He didn't quite know what to call it but he was starting to fall for her.
 
Izzy took great joy in rubbing and squeezing the growing bulge. Her canine tooth bit into her lower lip in an attempt to contain her eagerness. "In a few minutes the sun'll move an we'll be under the shade a the tree," she explained while tossing her leg over Auspex's leg to settle herself over his thighs. "'Till then, Ah'll keep the sun offa ya," she promised. The farm woman didn't mind the sun beating against the back of her head to cast a shadow over the others face.

Calloused fingers were quick with the buttons to Ozzy's overalls, and with practiced ease the drow was exposed. "Ya'll really are the prettiest thing Ah ever did see," she sighed wistfully while taking that hot, hard length in her palm. "Yer pure black down here too; it's beautiful. Even the darkest a stallions always got a fleshy pink color on there somewheres." Izabelle had mentioned 'milking,' and the way her palms were rubbing and squeezing over his shaft was just a taste of her prowess. A very delicious taste.

"Here Ah am jus' blabberin' about. Prob'ly makin' a fool a mahself; fawnin' all over yer dick like some horny teen." She spoke casually while her fingers and hands worked his length.
 
"Oh it's quite alright. I don't think you're a fool at all. You have a certain sort of cunning that a drow can really respect." Auspex replied with a smirk. Although he didn't desire to kill on behalf of Lloth any longer, there was still a dark side of him. He thought for a moment, not sure what he really desired to do as his cock was coaxed to its full length of seven inches. Up here, there weren't any of his kind or slaves to take out his frustrations on. He thought that Izzy indeed was his best option for the time being to obtain his heart's desires.

It was a relief to his sleek black body to have Izzy block the sun. The fact that he stripped down naked would not have helped much otherwise. There he was, laying back and pinned, wearing only his boots as he let the human work him over.

"And I should let you know. I'm seventy-nine but that is young for a drow. At this age we're just like human teenagers, both sexually and maturity wise. It's because we mature a lot slower. And live a very much longer time..." He said wistfully, looking into Izzy's eyes with a bit of sorrow. He knew that even if he did settle down here, he'd long outlive her. He shuffled his hips, pushing his cock more into her grasp. It'd now been fifteen days since he'd had a good cum. This was the longest he could clearly remember, though each day he spent on the surface, his past life seemed more like a distant nightmare.
 
The compliment had her tensing for just a moment, then beaming down at him with a bright smile. Here she was, sitting on his lap and expertly stroking him, and Ozzy thought to talk about her cunning. It surprised her just how good that made her feel, and her bright blue eyes sparkled with her delight. "Thank ya Ozzy, yer real kind." As her companion continued the woman's stroking hands slowed to a halt, then moved on from the throbbing length to pet up his abdominal muscles curiously.

"If ya'll're that old, Ah bet ya got some real interestin' stories to share." This wasn't her first time meeting an immortal creature. Some of her uncle's best customers had been elves. "Don't ya'll look so sad now," Izzy scolded, her thumbs brushing over dark nipples. "We're havin' fun, ain't we?"
 
"Yes, let's have fun." The drow's chaotic nature was made apparent as his mood shifted from melancholy to amorous almost in an instant. "So much fun, and all my stories can wait till later, if that's okay Miss Izzy. Not all of them are about doing bad things...!" He smirked, patting her shoulders with affection.

The drow then calmly laid back, and closed his eyes. As beautiful as Izzy was, he wanted to focus entirely on the feeling of her touch. The sensation of her warm fingers over his chest, and over his nipples was slowly driving him crazy. It took all his willpower not to squirm. The foreplay wasn't something he was all that used to. But he loved it, just the same. He bit down on his lip to try to distract himself from just how badly he needed it. His cock was still erect, and even dripping a tiny drop of pre-cum despite that she wasn't touching it any longer.
 
Izzy released a soft hum and lowered herself down until her lips touched the dark skin over his throat. She had to shift, and it pressed his leaking cock against her stomach; however, that was all the attention it was give. The rancher seemed perfectly content tracing the lines of his muscles with her tongue. The tip of the slick muscle drew swirling designs in the hollow of his throat, traced his collar bone, and created a wet trail down to and flicking over tight nipples. Each one was teased in kind; long laps to make up for stinging nips, and soft suction that always ended with a slick sound.

Calloused palms pet over Ozzy's stomach, coming painfully close to offering some attention to the needy organ; but never giving more than the occasional brush.
 
Auspex's mind swirled as his sensitive body was worked over. Everything Izzy was doing to him was amazing. Drow girls never played like this...they had to act superior in a different manner. Perhaps that was how hierarchy and rank went. If they showed any weakness or true affection for him...they'd fear he may usurp them. It made him a bit sad to think that maybe one of his past playmates could have been like the human before him. Just simply appreciating one another for what they were, and not what was expected...no demanded of him.

"Mmm...that feels so good." Auspex said between laboured breaths. And he did feel good. Good to be free - at least from oppression. He wasn't free from his lust, however. His eyes clenched tighter shut than before, as his body started to tremble. He didn't think he could take more than a few minutes of the teasing before he'd be begging her to cum. It was humiliating in a sense - he was the powerful knight, after all. How could he let her reduce him to a twitching mess of a drow? And further, how could he love and crave more of it? Each second that went on of this made him twitch a little more, and breathe a little faster.
 
"Well that's kinda tha point darlin'." The exuberance in her voice wasn't dampened by the low, sultry tone she'd taken. "Just remember how good it feels when it's mah turn," Izzy teased between kisses that trailed down his stomach. Shade cooled her back and protected her employee from the rays of the sun, shielded as they were by the pear tree; just as Izabella had said. Without the need to block the sun herself, the woman slid down his body; and she took her time.

Every inch of the dark skin was admired and worshiped with gently petting fingers, hot breaths, soft kisses, and playful nips. She had no idea how much time had passed by the time her tongue delved into his navel. The wet muscle swirled and flicked and pulled back just long enough for a sharp nibble before it returned.
 
"Yes, I won't forget it later." Auspex was starting to lose it. His body was a lot more sensitive than a human's, being conditioned to live in such a bleak environment. As a result her prolonged teasing was driving him wild. Despite all his efforts and military training to be disciplined, he was shaking all over.

"It...it's too good really...Miss...Izz...y.." The drow panted. His entire body was quivering, shaking and trembling. His cock was rock hard, pressing against her thigh and rubbing as he moved.

He bit down on his lip but even the mild pain didn't distract him enough. He simply couldn't withstand the teasing any longer.

"Please...please let me cum Izzy. I can't take it any longer..." His eyes begged into hers, as if to say he'd do anything for her in that moment. He felt a bit defeated, and yet liberated to give in to just say what his mind desired.
 
"Now, see..." The blonde tilted her head just enough to look up into those crimson orbs that were pleading so nicely. "That's what Ah was talkin' 'bout before. Witha whole trainin' thing." Despite the scolding tone, her eyes were playful, kind, and brimming with lustful desires. "Ah haven't even started yet; and ya'll're already beggin,' an' Ah really can't have that." With that, Izabelle shifted down further until she was faced with the straining dick. Yet again she marveled at its beauty, her fingers brushing feather light along the sides.

Pale pink lips touched the tip to offer it a sweet kiss, complete with a flick of her tongue over the tiny hole. "Yer not gonna spurt 'till Ah'm done praising this gorgeous thing. That ain't gonna be a problem, right?" With a delighted hum, Izzy ran the flat of her tongue over the underside of his shaft.
 
Auspex nodded no in response to her question. Though he doubted she could see his facial expressions now that she was pounced on his cock, as if she were some jungle cat and his dick was her prey. It took the drow a few shallow gasps of breath just to give a better reply with a single word.

"N...no." Though he didn't know truthfully if he could hold out. Her raw warm fingers, and chapped yet moist lips made him want to blow his load right away. He could feel it even as his cock trembled and twitched at her every tease.

He had to hold out, he told himself. He desired to make her happy as much as to relieve his own lustful desire. His slender fingers spread out and then trembled in the cool grass. He would do better, he told himself. He would endure the teasing for her.
 
A bright gleam in her eyes exposed just how much she believed him. Auspex was already primed to spurt. It wasn't hard to tell, either. Izzy's palm cupped over the ebony sack, and she could feel his balls taunt up against his body. The drow was on a hair trigger, and she wondered just how hard he was willing to try and hold back for her. "Atta boy! Now just ya'll relax while Ah suck ya'll right down mah throat," she purred.

Once more her tongue dragged from base to tip, but this time it ended with a cute kiss. She placed two, three, four quick pecks to the tiny lips. She didn't pull away after the fifth. Instead she created a tight suction that she used to pull his exotic cock into her hot, wet mouth in a painfully slow decent.
 
The suction made the drow's face wince. Not out of pain, but pleasure as he was doing his best to hold back for her. Although he knew that she adored him, his knightly manners took hold. He felt a need, no, a duty to do whatever she asked of him.

He could feel the pressure building as her warm mouth fully engulfed his cock. Not just in his sack, but inside his lithe frame as well. It felt like his prostate was about to burst and his toes curled as he resisted what he really wanted. Still in that moment he felt compelled to tell Izzy.

"Oh...I'm about to...cum! S...slow down Izzy~" His voice raising up at the end almost to a squeal. He could swear the fluid was about to jet out of him but it was only his muscles tensing, on the very edge of filling her mouth and throat with a large amount of pent-up exotic seed.
 
Through her sweat clumped bangs Izzy gazed up at the drow, drinking in every sight and sound. It fueled her desire, and she swore her panties were soaked straight through; that cringe, the desperation, and the clearly seen strain as he tried to hold back the orgasm she could tell was painfully close. The woman's moan vibrated the throbbing shaft as Auspex pleaded in that high pitched whine. After deciding to test the drow's resolve, Izzy relaxed her throat and gradually popped the head inside and continued the decent at a painfully slow pace.

Unable to help herself, the rancher cupped Ozzy's sack in her right palm while lowering her left down to rub over the crotch of her jeans. Watching him strain and suffer in ecstasy made her pussy throb; clenching and relaxing, eager to take in the cock currently filling her throat. It must have taken two or three full minutes for the woman's nose to touch dark skin and her lips to wrap firmly around the base of his shaft... Then waited. Waited for a disappointing, premature spurt; or, for the drow to calm down enough to start moving again. No matter how long it took. Now matter how prettily he begged, and oh God did she hope he begged.
 
As Izzy decided to continue working him over, the strain on his dark body only intensified. He quickly abandoned the thought of holding out as she ignored his pleas to stop entirely. His lips quivered, forming the first bits of various drow curse words which Izzy wouldn't understand. The words never got completed when her own lips came to a tight puckering stop.

"My...God...Goddess~...ahhhh..." His voice raised and then fell in a groan of defeat. Auspex's tubes and prostate spasmed in a long awaited orgasm. The first twitch of his cock in her mouth wasn't far behind, pushing out his seed in a slow ooze.

It wasn't as pleasureful as it should have been, as she'd stopped her motions entirely. His face contorted in a look that was both needy and confused. He'd never cummed when the action had stopped before. His reddish eyes narrowed on her sweaty body atop him.

"No...faster...Izzy!!!~" This time his voice raised up. But by the time he'd gotten the words out, his cock had finished the last of its orgasmic twitches. It was too late, and he simpered there on the grass. "Please..." he whimpered, though he didn't even know what he was begging for at that point. It wasn't as if Izzy would be able to reverse his orgasm.
 
Such interesting sounds he made. Later she'd have to ask what those words meant, if they could be translated into English at all. But not now. Not when her mouth was full, and not while she soaked in his disappointment. His pleas for more nearly had her reaching her own orgasm, and it would have been much better than his. But she held back for now, she had to be a model for her employee after all, and she could wait until after his 'lesson' for her turn.

Pretty blue eyes looked up at the drow, and she hummed with an innocent expression. Her throat convulsed only enough to swallow down the offering, not enough to push that half-orgasm into a full one. Izzy waited again, this time until she felt his dick calming back down and started to soften. Then she pulled back up. Chapped lips kept their vacuum seal, and this time her suction was even more ferocious. Her cheeks hollowed as she moved up the beautiful shaft, and stopped with the head still trapped in her hot mouth.

Devious amusement filled her gaze. She would have been smirking had her mouth not been occupied. She had mentioned training before, and with training came punishments for failure. So her tongue flicked mercilessly over the over sensitive head. With a constant suckle she attacked the swollen glands with the soft, wet muscle. Her right hand took a firm grip of his nuts to keep him from trying to scamper away.
 
Auspex soon regretted saying 'Please' as Izzy took it as a cue to continue. He wished he'd said something like "Please stop" instead. He was given no mercy for his failure to wait until she'd given the command to cum. Her tongue flicks gave him some pleasure, but it was a sort that was drowned out by his post-orgasm sensitivity. He was no different than a human in this regard, perhaps not a surprise to Izzy. He whined a gasp of air each time she sent her tongue forward over his aching head, his body pleading for some sort of mercy.

As she continued this, his hips naturally tried to push away. But this was met with the firm grip of her calloused hand, simultaneously leashing and crushing his balls. This sensation was even worse, as in combination it washed away what little pleasure he'd gotten out of cumming into her mouth. Tears started to form at the corners of his eyes from the strain and pain of his punishment. It was agonizing.

The soldier in him wanted to fight her for this. She was making him hurt and his instinct was to keep fighting. But there was his male drow side too. A side that told him to give in to stronger females, even if they weren't one of his kind. The latter won out. He gave up, curling as much he could on his side in the grass as Izzy continued tormenting him.

He looked upon Izzy and it soon dawned on him that she actually enjoyed treating him this way. He'd never really considered it before, torment without the violence that is. His kind did enjoy abusing one another, and he'd been on both sides of that in his many years. But this was new. It was suffering without something. Yes, it was suffering without the cold cruelty that had led him here in the first place.

The drow had to admit he liked it, as he laid there barely able to gasp, let alone move. His cheeks stained with tears, his lips were nonetheless starting to form a small smile. He wanted to talk with her but it'd have to wait until he could recover.
 
Devious blue eyes watched as her new employee realized his situation. It was one of many of her favorite expressions, and while Auspex wasn't a milking stallion, he was still a beautiful specimen. Izzy rubbed herself over her jeans in time with her furious tongue flicks. She'd planned to continue until she got her own, but his smile gave her a much better idea. If she had a tail, it'd be wagging. Cutting her torment short, the blonde sucked cruelly on the over sensitive shaft, and let the head leave her lips with a loud, wet, pop. "See what Ah mean?" She tried to seem angry, and she pulled off a disappointed expression, but her eyes were gleaming with delight.

"Ya'll need some trainin'. Yer too selfish." A pout pulled her lips. "Ah was lookin' real forward to ridin' yer dick 'till the cows come home, but if drows got the the same 'fractory period as a human man, then Ah ain't gonna get that chance. Bah the time ya'll can get it up again it'll be time ta get back ta work." Izabelle sat back on the balls of her feet and crossed her arms over her chest, lifting her modest bust over her forearms. "That don't seem right fair, now does it?"
 
Just as the drow thought he might have earned some mercy, she gave his sensitive head one finishing blow. It finished him as well, and he groaned out with noises much deeper than his speaking voice. His legs flailed for a few moments and then he slumped over on his side, whimpering in defeat. It wasn't so much a sensation of pain as extreme discomfort, for his cock needed a break far more than his body did.

He laid in the grass, panting for a few moments. Soon he wiped up his tears and fixed his hair, pulling it back. He didn't know much of typical human refractory periods, but he knew she was right. It'd be about half an hour for him to recover. His physiology wasn't all that different from a human male in their young 20s. It was quite close to the teenage maturity level he'd described before, though it was difficult to equate him into a single human age. In terms of his cunning and combat prowess, he was more like a human of advanced age.

"Selfish? I'll have you know I...erggg." He knew she wasn't really mad at him. But he hated being called that. Maybe she was right. He was a bit selfish. Putting his own morals above his House had gotten him here. If he tried to push Izzy too hard for what he wanted, she might turn him away too. "No, it's not fair. But so much isn't fair, in life." His heart was thumping faster as his reddish eyes looked into hers.

He knew what he considered to be the least fair thing of all.

"It's not fair that we don't get to love. I don't expect you to really understand. But back home, ambition and fear take its place. I see it now being here with you. Izabelle...I..." he paused, the fear of even saying the words washed over him. What was a normal human expression of affection, to him was a great heresy to even say aloud.
 
Confusion twisted the woman's features as Auspex spoke. She'd been hoping for something a little more... sexy. Perhaps an offer to please her in another way, but the drown took it in a completely different direction. "What'er ya'll talkin' 'bout?" With her angry pout gone, the woman finally closed her legs to kneel on the ground and look her employee over carefully. Where had 'love' come from? "Ya know Ozzy?" She continued, reaching forward to pat a dirty palm over his crisp white head. "Ya'll think way too much. We're just havin' a bit a fun, right?"

Izabelle shifted to sit beside the drow, taking a spot where her back could rest against the trunk of the tree. The bark was a scratchy on her bare back, but if it bothered her, then it didn't show. "There ain't no fear here, an' the only ambition is ta fix up mah ranch good as new." The woman lifted her arm back while a grin pulled on her lips. Her palm collided with Ozzy's shoulder perhaps a little too hard, but only in good fun. "Ah sure am glad yer here. Not only are ya helpin' make mah dream come true, ya'll make fer some good company too. We'll be great friends in no time at all! So long as ya don't go dyin' a heat stroke on me." That hand squeezed over his shoulder. "Ah didn't work ya'll over too much, did I?" She asked with a catty smile. "Need sumor water?" The tease in her words was palpable.
 
Auspex sighed in relief. He didn't want to say the 'love' word to her anyhow, but he knew she was aware of what he was getting at. Was it out of fear that he didn't say it? Or was he the one afraid, he'd always felt love was for the weak. Or maybe it really was too soon. She'd saved his life, and sheltered him, and they'd had lots of fun as she said. But he didn't really know her after just two days. He wondered what her hopes and dreams were beyond the farm. For that matter, he wasn't sure what his own hopes and dreams were any more.

He then realized that she was right in the silence. He was thinking too much. But drow that weren't smart or didn't think enough, tended to not survive to adulthood.

"Sorry Izzy, you're right. I think some of it's the heat, yes. And no one has dared do that to me before you know." He grinned. Although he put on a show trying to pretend that he hated the mistreatment, in a way he loved it too. "Let's just stop at the water pump one more time real quick. Then back to work...and I can repay you later." He said with a michievous grin. He crawled up to her and put his hands on her shoulders, rubbing gently to assure her that she'd get her turn.
 
The rest of the day had gone without incident. Izzy had been much more careful about how hard she worked the poor guy, but things got much smoother once they were inside and out of the sun.

When she woke up that morning, she thought for sure they'd be sleeping in the barn for a few more nights at least; but with Auspex's help, they had completed the downstairs! At least enough for them to move their things up into the house, and even bathe in a real shower! Though the water was only luke warm at best, it was significantly better than the frozen showers they'd taken the night before.

The house was stable, but still unfurnished, so they found an old mattress, beat out the dust, and pulled it into the foyer beside the stairs to share. The each had another can of beans and a pear, and Izzy took the first shower. When they switched and Ozzy went off to clean, Izzy laid back against the mound of pillows and blankets she'd found in a closet, wearing nothing but that long nightgown. The flickering light of the lantern cast dancing shadows that she watched with an overwhelming sense of accomplishment and satisfaction. At this rate, BB's ranch would be back up and running in no time! And it was all thanks to her little drow friend.

Actually, that put a bit of a damper on the 'satisfaction.' Now that she was finally able to relax, she could feel her denied arousal clenching for attention. With a happy chortle, the woman shuffled herself down into a comfortable, reclined position, and pulled up her shirt. The soft, damp curls around her mound were lightly pet before she slid her middle finger between her folds. She was already wet. "Oh Ozzy," she sighed blissfully, gently rubbing her clit up and down. "Finish up yer shower soon. Cause I want mah turn."
 
Auspex took his time to adjust to the shower in the house. He preferred it hotter, like the geothermal underground springs he was used to back home. But lukewarm would do until that could be improved upon. Here on the surface, the mid day sun would provide him the warmth that he was more accustomed to. Or Izzy herself, as he heard her call to him about something. It was hard to hear what she was saying over the running water. As such he didn't act with the urgency that he perhaps should have in cleansing his body and washing out his incredibly long, straight white hair. And then drying it. And then combing it.

He came downstairs finally, with a used wet towel in hand. He was completely dried off...and yet his new friend was not.

"Oh...right. We've been working so hard that we missed out on each other." Auspex had calmed down a bit from his initial crush on Izzy. Perhaps it was being away from his evil deity that had diminished his propensity to want to hate and destroy everything. Even his red eyes, signifying demonic influence, were becoming strikingly less vibrant each day that he spent on the farm. Love on the other hand, was something that would take much time for him to control.

The drow walked over and crawled onto the bed. He couldn't think of much else to say. He figured that they had fixed the ranch as much as possible without additional supplies. For now though he distracted himself by putting his face under her nightgown and between her legs. He touched her thighs gently and then began to lick at her wetness. She deserved this celebration. "Let's not forget again..." he whispered before resuming his sensual slow licks.
 
Poor Ozzy... As wonderful as her orgasm had been that night, he'd been left without after she'd fallen asleep almost instantly afterwards; and that had been his luck for the 12 days since they'd started their little arrangement. An interruption here, distraction there, simply no time or energy... Auspex hadn't had a single change to cum for nearly two weeks. Unless he took the time to jerk off during his short showers.

Izzy, on the other hand, had gotten in a few good orgasms despite her partner's lack. Not as many as she would have liked, but she promised to make it up to the both of them soon.

The blonde stretched out in the shade of their pear tree. Her shirt was gone, her pants were gone, her bra was gone, but her panties still hid her most precious place from Auspex's view. She was bathing in the warmth of the day, the cool breeze drying the latest layer of sweat beading on her skin. It had already been established that she wasn't in the mood, so the sight would probably be torture on her poor, backed-up friend... But she loved this feeling. There was no way she'd give it up!

"Mmmn~" she hummed happily, stretching out her arms and legs before propping herself up onto her hands to get a good look at the man she now called a close friend. "Nice out," she commented happily, tilting her head back in once more stretch before righting herself once more. "Th' stable's 'r done, an tha hot water's a runnin,"" He sung out delightedly. "Already got a feral boardin' fer a few weeks... We're gonna have to find some breedin' studs to really get us goin'."

Izabelle snickered behind her hand, playful eyes dancing as they landed on her buddy. "Ya'll think ya can handle that? Ah can't have ya'll feelin' bad for the studs an' lettin' cum early. It'll ruin mah business."
 
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