II - Destiny in the Diamond
#2 of Love and Lust - Heat of Desire
:: Love and Lust - Heat of Desire ::
Chapter 2 is here, a lenghty tale depictign the end of life as our gryphon knows it.
This once contains a lot of story line, suggestive themes and some oral work between an imprisoned thief and a harem girl-gryphon ~.^
If you enjoy long descriptive stories that arent completly centered around sex then this one's for you; if your just looking for something to ease that burning passion for yiff then skip down to the second scene (seporated by the dashes) to begin your adventure.
Dracasis-
The big black gryphon perched atop a high watch tower watching the hustle and bustle below him with tired eyes. He'd spent most of last night tossing and turning, unable to sleep much with the memories of Janna and Thantos fresh in his mind. If it was possible to call what he did sleep then he'd awoken early, long before the sun had risen to greet the world. Feeling drained and sore Lyanis made a quick flight back to the Southridge settlement; attempting to get his mind off their encounter making a quick food snatch from a passing trade cog but he couldn't eat. As his mind began wandering back to the night before, the young male made a hasty decision to plunk his feathered head into a nearby barrel of drinking water. The cold liquid allowed him a few moments of clear thought as he flung his beak up into the air, sending a spray of water along the porch before him. Gasping for breath, the young male staggered off, blinking several times to keep the now-oily water out of his eyes as it dribbled down his crest and along his black furred body. He couldn't quite remember when the decision had been reached but he was here now and this time there'd be no turning back without his prize!
Counting silently to himself for a moment, he leapt off the roof of the guard tower at the stone building beside it. The pudgy pig-like guard patrolling the tower disappeared behind the center column as the skilled gryph latched his talons on the inner rim of the stone-hole window and collapsed his wings tightly to his back, dragging himself into the building, feathered tail disappearing from view as the Nekris watchman reappeared on the other side of the column. Lyanis continued counting, whispering almost silently as he scurried across the open room in long strides;
8... 9... 10... He leapt forward sliding on his tummy into a dark closet at the other end, directly opposite the window without so much as a sound. Tucking himself up tightly against the inner wall and going completely still, the fall of hooves echoing off the cold floor- coming closer.
- Only his eyes moved as another fat pig-like creature clunked right by the opening, passing by without so much as a second thought. Lyanis counted the steps, slinking out around the corner after the fourth or fifth going toward the direction that the guard had come. The next room was just as plane as the last, no pleasing objects or comfortable luxuries of any kind; unlike Janna's home... The bold gryphon shook his head rapidly several times, his eyes focusing on the only distinct object in the area- a rickety old wooden staircase leading down to the next level. Large black furred ears swiveled back and fourth, catching sounds both close and far off, his counting continuing very softly;
22... 23... 24... 25... Lyanis paused, holding his breath and tensing as an unfamiliar shadow passed along the floor on the lower level, his blue eyes watching the silhouette stop and confront the guard he'd been counting on.
The knot in his stomach began to tighten, he'd lost his count but he knew there couldn't be much time left before the first one came marching back. Something in the back of his mind screeched at him to flee, to get out while he was still undetected but he refused to listen, a desire much stronger held him in place; he wanted what Thantos had, wanted it now and was convinced the only way he was going to get it was through that diamond. Without warning an alarm from the border sounded off loudly- a warning system he had once triggered himself. Both shadows turned toward the sound hesitating only a moment before rushing off downward, the click of hooves and talons plainly evident. For a moment Lyanis stood perfectly still as if frozen in place, unsure of what to do... That voice in his mind, having been ignored on all other warnings and common sense not winning through, simply smacked him with the reality that he'd better start moving if he wanted to get that gem. As if slapped across the face, the shadowy gryphon blinked at the aquardness of his thoughts but obeyed, bouncing down the staircase opting for speed rather then silence for the moment.
He slid to the nearest wall, pressing himself up against it as best he could before poking his long beak around the corner for a fraction of a second, pulling it back; his mind taking a snapshot of the scene. Resting a moment to think through his new plan, he realized just how much of a plan he really never had to begin with... Undeterred, the young male dashed his head back around the corner for another check; satisfied, he make a quick light jog down the hallway to the far wall, meeting another wooden staircase that lead downward. This time, however, it was the little window-hole above that had his interest. Unfortunately this hole was much much smaller then the last but it was his best bet. Out that window would put him on the east side of the building where it shadowed the Nekris shrine, the resting place of their sacred gem and put him on the blind side of the rest of the watch towers.
Stretching his wings out behind him, Lyanis jumped at the window and latched his talons on the outer rim, pulling his head and chest through. Arms at either side, he carefully began maneuvering his wings through one at a time, a quiet grunt and twitch of pain leading as the first popped free. Shifting a little, he thanked the spirits he hadn't been able to eat after all, his second wing slipping free by a hair's width. Spreading those shimmering appendages with vigor, he launched himself fitfully from the small window and immediately plummeted downward ungracefully. Forcing himself away from the wall, the large gryphon adjusted his wings and caught himself, flight arching upward now, dark body blending well with the long spire-shadow. Checking left and checking right the big male smirked as he swooped down low toward the thick forestry, columns of white marble jutting up from the ground ahead; he was almost there!
As the sun continued to rise, the shadows that helped keep him hidden were beginning to shrink; gliding in low, the young gryphon hovered inches above the forest canopy as his flight took him in close to the shrine. With amazingly accurate grace, Lyanis backwinged to a complete stop and fell into the overbrush with barely a rustle, keen eyes peering through the dense shrubbery looking for any sign of life. Leaping forward with apparently practiced tact, the shadowy thief etched his way closer and closer toward the strikingly white pillars of marble, ears constantly swishing back and fourth on the lookout for any sounds out of the ordinary. He had to be no more then two trees away when the shimmer of the diamond caught his eye, sunlight slowly chasing the spire's shadow away, bathing the area in its glorious rays. Lyanis crouched low, tucking his wings tightly against his backside as his eyes danced back and fourth checking every detail of the clearing, perky ears raised high.
The Nekris had constructed a place of ritual here for some religious purpose, claming the essence of their god was stronger here or some-such nonsense; the gem-itself was supposed to be some sort of gift from the heavens too but it looked like an earthly possession to him... Leaning outward, the glimmering gryph glanced down the sandy path for any worshipers but found not even the hint of their red cloaks. Smirk upon his beak he dropped down to the ground below him with a soft thud and scurried up to the last row of trees, pressing himself against its rough bark to peer around one last time. His heart was racing, beating madly out of his chest, his mind now goading him on to snatch the jewel and flee before the opportunity passed. Satisfied that all was clear, the young male scurried through the cool sand and up the cold stone steps to the lavishly embroiled pedestal where the great diamond sat comfortably. Lyanis kept his distance at first, having never been this close to it before and not knowing what traps or protective devices might await him.
Try as he might his sapphire eyes could find no markings to indicated any traps or alarms of even the slightest kind. The tall marble pillars were completely smooth and, though the ground had engravings, they appeared to be only ceremonial. There were no holes, no strings nor leavers or wires; he didn't even have that tingling sensation in the back of his neck that meant something seemed wrong. Fed up with precaution Lyanis closed the gap between himself and the diamond with two steps, blue eyes studying the crystalline surface with awe. Slowly, carefully, the two scaled avian hands reached out and gently lifted the jewel from its ancient resting place bringing it closer to his beak. Though the smile on his face grew larger then life, it soon began to fade... something was wrong. The young male tilted the diamond to the side trying to figure out what had dampened his mood so quickly. It didn't take long for this thief to realize the it was far too light for a gem of almost two feet in length, it also seemed to be missing a bit of luster that one would expect from such a perfectly cut relic.
Like a train the realization hit him at the same time his tingly sense of danger prickled up the back of his neck; it was a fake... and he wasn't alone. Without a second thought, the silver-tipped gryphon dropped the reproduction and leapt fitfully into the sky. A faint whistling sound erupted from the forestry to his left as Kealt flew at his body. It was a large weapon, a string of tough leather or vinyl strung between a pair of heavy-set rocks that, when thrown correctly, would wrap around and entangle its victim, occasionally stunning them as well if the heavy-set balls made solid contact. Lyanis had managed to get far enough into the air to prevent them from entangling his body but not far enough to evade the shot entirely; the leathery strap caught his outstretched hind leg and wrapped around it several times throwing the young male off balance and forcing him to crash hard into the ground below. Lyanis gasped and closed his eyes as the breath was knocked from his lungs, glazed eyes blurry in pain as his attacker stepped fourth from the underbrush. Though the finer details were lost to him, the black gryph knew from experience the guardian was a minotaur, strong muscles lined his entire form of this bull-like creature that would have bathed him in an awe-inspiring light... at any other time.
Unfortunately at the moment this hoofed creature invoked far more fear in the young thief then awe. Though his chest felt tight with the lack of breath and pain, Lyanis forced himself up to leapt to the side, attempting to gain a moments rest behind the marble pillars. Instinct and agility kept him in one piece as a the all too familiar sound of a sharp blade slicing through the air forced him to recoil, a gigantic double bladed axe thicker then his chest fell before him in a precision stroke to prevent his escape. Still gasping for breath, the dwarfed gryphon staggered, his eyes passing upon the smug look upon the minotaur's gruff face noticing all too late the second Kealt spinning above his head. With no time to react, nor anywhere to go, the young male merely allowed the expertly thrown rod to wined around his body, the two stone orbs at the end cracking into his chest at the same time, forcing the air from his body once again time. Light headed now, Lyanis couldn't help but fall backward onto the sand, eyes pinched closed against the striking pain, his fear buried for the moment. A loud ear-shattering noise emanated from his attacker causing the trapped gryphon's eyes to shoot open, tears streaking down his beak. It was a horn, a signal from within their fortress to alert all stations to an enemy within; Lyanis' heart sank as he realized that he'd been caught for the first time in his life...
The young gryphon wasn't even given time to regain his composure before a contingency of robed cultists came barging up the pathway with numerous darkly clad armored protectors by their sides. There were a dozen, maybe more all adorned in the same satin-red cloaks, gold and silver embroidery lining the trimmings outlining some sort of hierarchy that he could never understand; nor would at this rate. The minotaur retrieved his grotesquely large axe from the ground and slung it over his shoulder before taking a step closer to his entangled prize. Lyanis knew by his stature that, if the gryphon even made a gesture that imitated escape, death would come without hesitation. Once within view the lead cultist stopped, those behind him followed his example. From the hood of the cloak, Lyanis could see a pair of small squinty eyes, one blue and one brown, embedded in its boar-like face. Along its snout dark brown, well groomed fur bristled ending in a blunt, slimy-drooly snout with a pair of large tusks protruding from his maw. Males had tusks, the females never did... The minotaur guardian bowed lowly as the leader approached, lifting his body a moment later.
" As suspected, my master, our spy attempted to steal the sacred jewel." Lyanis was startled at the intensely deep voice from his captor. Though he gave the appearance of a creature with such a quality, it still shook him when it came out. The pig creature's eyes seemed to glare at the tall guardian with a touch of contempt, the minotaur hastily continuing; " It is unfortunate he was not a follower as you believed, but the talisman is safe and unspoiled by such impure desire." The Nekris leader's distaste didn't seem to abate but instead, was transferred to the trapped gryphon thief.
- Lyanis recoiled from the piercing gaze the shaman laid upon him, the dull multi-colored eyes seemed to penetrate his mind and body leaving him defenseless and exposed. It felt like an eternity before those consuming eyes lifted from his own, causing the young male to tremble slightly, his entire body feeling dirty and exposed as if it had been raped by a thousand different animals a million different times. The fear in his chest seemed to explode as two simple words struck him like a knife to the heart;
" Kill him." Lyanis would have screamed if his body would allow it but all he could do was shy away under the influence of the shaman, curling himself into a fetal position and began shivering uncontrollably. His eyes fell upon the diamond, fake diamond, that lay lopsided in the sand where he'd dropped it; his mind cringing at the thought that he was going to die because of an object he'd been obsessed over for so long without ever even touching it.
" Master?" A new voice broke through his thoughts of self pity, a voice he knew... Digging at whatever strands of courage he had left, the entangled gryphon lifted his head enough to see another cultist, dressed in the same fabric with silver embroidery upon its collars. " May I suggest an alternative for our misguided guest?"
- The alpha Nekris turned to face the speaker and after a long moment with no objection, a pair of long, slender gryphonite hands raised to the hood of the cloak, pulling it back from her gorgeous avian face. Lyanis' eyes went wide as an all-too-familiar face slipped free of the red cloak, a light morning breeze ruffling Janna's white crest feathers. Her eyes met his for a moment before quickly turning back to the alpha, her eyes averted to look at his chest when she spoke.
" I abide by your word alone, should you ask me to take his life with my own hands I will not hesitate..." Lyanis blinked his eyes in surprise at this admission. " ... but an idea has come to me that may yet make this young one's life benefit the god's children." Again she paused, to see if she would be allowed to continue and again met with no restriction. " He is young, healthy and strong; traits a Levanthan trader values most highly in their property..." Property? " As he did not touch the sacred talisman, death is unnecessary..." She paused again, her eyes glancing up just high enough to meet his for a moment before lowering again, " Sell him tomorrow when you sail to Nyrvana." Janna fell silent, Lyanis' mind blanked.
- He wasn't sure what he'd expected to happen but of all the scenarios that had raced through his mind that was not one of them. Sell him, as a slave?! She had to be out of her mind!! The congregation simply stood there in the consuming quiet as the shaman contemplated this request for a time, his eyes falling upon him once again. Turning back to the cloaked gryphoness, the boar-like creature simply nodded. Janna's eyes lit up like a girl who's dreams had finally come true, the sparkle fading almost immediately as the alpha huffed and began wobbling back down the path. A sharp snort from the creature towering above him brought his attention back, his beak turning just in time to catch a giant paw reaching down to his chest. With unbridled strength, the minotaur guardian lifted him off the ground by the straps of his Kealt causing the young gryph to winch as his wings were pinned painfully to his backside. Lifting him up to his blunt bull-like face, he snorted again, the hard blast of air forcing him to close his tear streaked eyes for a moment.
" I should have killed you when I had the chance." Lyanis' crest feathers immediately flattened against his head, long ears folding back as well in a submissive posture as he smiled as disalarmingly as he could.
It wasn't until much later that night that the captured thief received his first and last visitor. He'd been chained in a small room with no windows and a single steal door that clicked and clanked like an overused clock when shut. He was standing, a pair of metallic cuffs around his wrists with a long chain between them. The chain itself arched upwards in an up-side-down V-shape and clipped to a hook a few feet above his head, his ankles cuffed together and pinned to the ground. Upon the arc of his wings were simple clips that kept them folded behind him with some unseen force - though he suspected it was some sort of magic or drug that kept him from using the muscles correctly. He'd had all day to contemplate his situation, thoughts of escape fading after the first few hours, thoughts of Janna and her 'suggestion' to the alpha Nekris replacing them. Thoughts of betrayal didn't last long either as he forced upon his mind the realization that, without her, he might not have a head upon his shoulders to think of betrayal with.
The creak of metal within the door caught his attention; it couldn't be morning already... could it? With an almost eager anticipation, he listened as the locks and gears pulled upon one another until finally, the door jarred open. Expecting to see a pudgy pig-belly Nekris guard woddle in with food, he was extremely surprised to see Janna's slender body slip into the room and close the door solidly behind her. Renewed thoughts of escape raced through his mind but were instantly pacified as his sapphire eyes gazed upon her nearly naked form. Something deep in his body stirred as the lovely gryphoness strode boldly but slowly closer; she was clothed in a single long red silken drape that wound around her body loosely, dangling from her chest and wrapped around her hips where it was tied in a gentle knot. Lyanis did his best to keep his mind focused, about to ask his first question as she leaned up and pressed her beak to his, kissing him quite passionately, her spaded tongue teasing his for a moment before breaking away, the taste lingering. Try as he might, the young male couldn't seem to muster the words now that he needed to form his questions with her body pressed so close to his. Their eyes met and she smiled, giggling softly.
" You haven't thanked me for saving your life yet." She mused in a soft tone. Lyanis stammered for a moment.
" I... Y... Your selling me into bondage, how is that saving my life?" Janna chuckled again, his words weren't forceful though they clearly held a ring of resentment like a child that wants to believe but knows better.
" Tis better to be a live slave then a dead thief no?" To that he had no contest. " Be glad Rajin favors me for any other he would have ignored," Lyanis tilted his head slightly in curiosity, " and be glad I favor you, my young admirer, or your feathers might be the only thing going to the Nyrvana market tomorrow." Janna smirked as she ran a talon idly up and down her captive's long beak, the young male below her blinking in surprise as she referred to him as "admirer". " I will miss you at my window, beloved, it was always exotic knowing someone was always there to appreciate my hard work." A grin spread across her face as Lyanis' eyes grew wide at the realization, her other taloned paw rubbing against his soft belly fur working its way through the reminisce of his dried male fluid that had pooled there the night before.
" Y... You knew?" She giggled and nodded, laying her head on his chest, listening to his quickening heartbeat.
" Since the first time you were in my home..." Janna closed her eyes and sighed softly letting the quite beat of his heart echo in the gentle silence. " You left everything exactly how it was; not a stray hair on my carpet, not a disturbed piece of furniture, but you did leave something behind. It was your scent that told me you had been there, the rousing scent of an excited male lingered through my home for many days."
- Lyanis blushed slightly under his raven black feathers, his heat building as he remember the first time he'd crept so carefully into her home. He'd been much younger then and more impulsive in his desires; though, as she said, he left nothing out of place, he'd found the chance to play with himself in her home too strong an urge to resist. Apparently, despite his best efforts not to, he'd left a mark of his intrusion behind for her to find. Janna's right hand trailed up his chest slowly, her gentle advances ruffling the soft feathers her fingers came in contact with.
" It wasn't until many moons later that I discovered who my secret admirer was;" She continued " a young scruffy-looking sexy black gryphon boi who had an interest in me." Janna grinned up at him rubbing her satin covered body against his teasingly. Lyanis remained silent, averting his eyes as she looked at him, too embarrassed to look at her now. " Once I realized it was you my finely feathered feline, I began searching for more signs of your intrusion until the day I realized that you were watching me." The voluptuous gryphoness leaned heavily against his body, her arms wrapping around his chest. " I don't completely understand why it was so arousing to have such dangerous company spying on me from the shadows... but it was." Janna grinned again, rubbing her chin along his chest as she continued to tease him, " There were times I would even wait for you to join me, nestled cozily in your tree-top haven."
- Lyanis could feel the blood rush to his cheeks as all the care and detail, all the skill he thought he had in keeping himself secretly hidden was suddenly shattered by the little female before him; to make matters worse, all this talk of past deeds was beginning to arouse him. Janna sighed wistfully, the talons at his back drawing downward ticklishly until they reached his plush cat-like buttocks, gently squeezing them as if it were a common thing to do. Lyanis swallowed hard, wishing he could cross his legs right about now, the binds around his ankles preventing any such action.
" Ohh the fantasies I had in my mind with you my young prince, things even you couldn't imagine." Lyanis met her gaze wide eyed in amazement " Perhaps if I'd gotten to you sooner none of this would have happened..." The young male began to tell her it wasn't her fault when she interrupted his thoughts, " I suppose its not my place to try and decide the destiny of others, though I regret never being able to t-" Janna paused, her soft eyes seemed to stumble upon some unspoken thought or idea.
With that same girlish giggle that always sent a shiver down his spine, the sparsely dressed gryphoness backed away, eyes dancing playfully as she quickly turned to the door and opened it. Wings back for balance, the youthful female poked her head out and glanced back and fourth down the hallway - no one near, no one coming. Pulling something from the outside of the door, she retracted her head and closed it again, inserting a large copper key into the inner slot and turning it. A metallic click echoed for a moment then went silent; she locked herself... in with him? To his astonishment, Janna began untying the knot in her silky 'dress', letting it fall from her body like a delicate leaf. Lyanis couldn't help himself, his deep blue eyes washing over her naked body once again causing the tight warmth in his chest to grow until it began to seep to his groin.
The white feathered gryphoness closed her eyes and raised her arms slowly, rainbow wings following in unison. Lyanis could only stare at her beauty and tugged slightly to test his bonds, so close yet so far out of reach. His amazement began to grow as the skilled angel began to dance before him, her body moving in perfect rhythm to an unheard beat; the feathers and fur of her slim form trembled as her perfectly proportioned body skipped closer to his. Janna exposed portions of herself in such a professional way as to constantly wet your appetite but allow you to keep control if you wished. Lyanis, however, was too far gone to start with to keep control now. The sheath below his belt began to pulse to life, the sensitive organ just below the surface stirring and growing as warm blood began to fill its veins. With the precision of a well trained harem girl, Janna leapt forward and wrapped herself around Lyanis' chained body, one slender hind leg high in the air over his hip, the other one supporting her weight as she leaned herself up against him.
The young male's mind was dizzy with naughty thoughts, no longer worried about escape or being sold but focused solely on the female against his chest. Her golden eyes stared into his with a soft passion, he winched slightly as his erection began pressing painfully into the leather belt about his waist. She giggled again placing a paw above his head to slowly stroke his crest feathers while her other paw fidgeted at the restraining clothing around her captive. She smiled softly into his eyes.
" I cant take you as I wish I could my admirer, Rajin would know immediately," Lyanis blushed again as the belt about his waist dropped away, leaving his glistening black cock exposed to the cool air of the cell, its tip grazing between Janna's legs. " but I can leave you with one last memory of me before you go." The young male stifled a whimper as Janna lowered her leg and then her body, kneeling before him.
From the moment the white gryphoness' talented hands touched his shaft, Lyanis' body was on fire. There were days he'd dreamed of this and, though he'd been so close to being inside her, this would suffice well enough. Her talons pricked his length teasingly, causing the trapped male to twitch, his throbbing organ jutting out in her paws at the strangely pleasant caress. Janna watched him with a quiet longing, each of her scaled avian hand working on a different section of his raven-black member while the side of her beak nuzzled his tummy fur. Lyanis closed his eyes and concentrated on breathing, that encompassing heat of desire welling up in his chest as she continued to stroke him. The rainbow winged female rubbed her feathered head closer to his groin, beak parting as she ever so slowly as she lowered herself down upon the tip of his shaft. Lyanis gasped quietly, stiffening visibly as he felt her wet tongue along the underside of his tapered head followed shortly by a gentle sucking as she closed around him. The youthful male clenched his paws together at the intensely pleasurable feeling between his legs; the dreamy gryphoness' tongue worked skillfully up and down his length, stimulating his mind in ways he didn't even realize it could be.
Janna was enjoying herself far too, a small shiver running through her petite frame at the thought of sucking off the imprisoned thief. Having decided she wanted to leave a lasting impression, the talented gryphoness curled a paw around the base of his shaft, just below the throbbing knot and gently squeezed, pulling him into her mouth. She worked her way downward slowly, gorging herself further then she'd ever done before on any male's girth, this seemed to be her week for stretching limits. Janna could feel more then hear Lyanis strong kitty-like purr vibrate all through his heated body as she gobbled down nearly half his filling cock with its head ticking the back of her throat. The black male's body tensed again, drawing a sharp intake of breath as she began caressing the thickest portion of his meat with her claws, kneading the giant bulb as the rest of his member disappeared down her beak right before her eyes. His wings trembled despite the clips and Janna knew by the desire in his body that it was taking all his restraint as well as the reminder of the chains to keep him from cramming himself down her neck. A new shiver ran through her body at the feeling of such total control over her lover; something she could get used to.
Remembering that she held this over-excited male in the palm of her paw, the sultry gryphoness slurped hard on his well endowed and deeply buried gryphon cock, teasing his knot and balls with her talons while her throat squeezed tightly around the tip. Lyanis drew in a sharp intake of breath as the angel-feathered female below him stimulated every possible hot spot in his nether regions, unable to hold back the small trickle of precum that dribbled from his head directly into her throat. Janna smirked a little as she felt her lover's hot fluid escape his control, her eyes glancing up to watch his reaction as she lead her long skilled tongue into the fray. It took every last bit of control he had to keep from crying out as the spaded gryphon tongue began licking and caressing his length, its hot wet surface washing over every tiny bump and vein sending sparks of pleasure like tiny firecrackers through his mind. It wasn't until she heard Lyanis' quiet whimper that she knew she had complete and undisputed power over his aching body and it was time for her to show him just how much she knew about male anatomy.
Both paws rose and cupped themselves around the eager gryphon's knot, her thumb talons searching for that special spot that all hungry males had while she withdrew his head from her warm depths, its length glistening in the soft candlelight. Lyanis groaned quietly, the soft sound echoing from his prison walls, Janna's skillful mouth and paws coaxing him closer to his climax. The young gryphoness could tell by the scent of his sex and the throbbing of his body that it would be only a matter of moments before the end came. Her hands cupped around his lower mound, her talons having grazed over that fabled soft spot not long ago but not wanting to give it away until the time was right. Janna's long beak and tongue worked slowly, opting for quality in her strokes rather then quantity; Lyanis was melting either way, his body aching for release. Combining all her techniques together, the skilled female coaxed the wanting cock in her mouth to release. Janna's lengthy tongue swept the full length of his shaft in a very exciting, ticklish way while her beak pressed hard to his flesh, suckling like an eager calf; it was the tender touch upon his knot, however, that seemed to drive him over the edge, lighting the short fuse to his orgasm.
Unable to breath for a moment, Lyanis body exploded in heated passion, his furry orbs clenching as he shot his thick gooey seed into her beak. Janna gasped in sheer delight as her lover gave up his most intimate gift to her, his meaty cock tensed and rippled with powerful and pleasurable contractions sending several hot globs of cum into her mouth. The white gryphoness raised and lowered her paws along his length as her prisoner's ecstasy slowly began to fade, her beak latched firmly onto the tip as her thumb talons rubbed along his underside, attempting to draw out every drop. It wasn't until the tightness in his chest became unbearable that Lyanis gasp for air; Janna chuckled as his reaction, her beak finally releasing its hold on him with a final puckered slurp. Standing slowly, she ran her soft fluffy body against his one final time until she was face to face with the young male again, her eyes dancing in pure delight, a small trickle of gryphon cum trailing down the side of her lower beak. She smiled and rubbed her hips against his again, his still hard maleness pressed between them. Lyanis attempted to speak but her words silenced him before he could say what he wanted to say.
" I'll miss you my prince, I hope I left a good impression-" A scaled avian hand clutched his cock and squeezed gently " upon you." With that she stepped back and bent down, retrieving her discarded satin 'dress' with elegant balance and wrapped it back around her body.
" Thank you..." He whispered; Janna, who'd been preoccupied with her clothing, looked up with a start. He'd only said a dozen words to her in his entire life but somehow she knew this was a sincere and deep-felt appreciation. Perhaps it was only for what she had just done to him or perhaps it was for everything she'd done for him, of this she was uncertain. Smiling softly none-the-less, she approached him and laid her hand on the side of his feathered cheek, his ears and crest falling back in appreciation.
" I'll give you some advice my young prince;" Lyanis' ears rose to listen carefully to her words, " once upon the ship, preen yourself well, eat whatever they give you to keep up your strength and make yourself appear as well groomed and enticing as you can." He nodded slightly, not quite sure how his appearance would effect the eventual outcome of being a slave, Janna's next words giving him the answer: " I suggested the barge to Nyrvana because there are some slave traders there that fancy their property in bed rather than in the fields." Janna smiled with a wink as the black gryphon's eyes went wide in realization. She leaned forward and kissed him gently on his beak. " Many things are different on the eastern continent my finely feathered feline, you may find surprises you both like and dislike." She tapped his beak with a talon and turned to leave. A pang of guilt struck him as her slender body slipped away from his grasp, almost involuntarily he yelped out;
" Janna..!" They sultry gryphoness stopped and turned her head back.
" Mmm?" Lyanis' mind went flush, he didn't want her to leave but had no reason to keep her here. As if reading his mind she continued, " I cant stay here dear, Rajin will expect my services tonight in respect for listening to my request." Lyanis nodded solemnly, his heart sinking as she turned away once again.
" Janna?" He called again, hand on the key this time. She turned her head just enough to see his face, not saying a word this time. Lyanis twisted his beak to the side looking at his clipped left wing.
- The gryphoness lowered her hand from the key as she thought about his request; he wanted her to unclip his wing, of that she had no doubt. Though some warning in the back of her mind told her not to trust this thief another part rationalized that, with only one wing free, there wasn't anything he could do to harm her or escape anyway. Besides... she was curious. Turning back around, she swayed her way back up to him and reached out behind him, her eyes watching his as she eased the clip off his wing. Lyanis hissed, his wing springing out at the sudden rush of having control of his wing again. Janna stepped back a few paces but after the first outburst her lover moved slowly, stretching his wing out toward her. His feathers were glorious, small sparkles of sapphire twinkling wildly in the candlelight.
" There." He said quietly, Janna following his eyes to one of his large speculum feathers, the ones near the end that were tipped with the glossy silver color.
- She smiled, realizing what it was he wanted; the feather was molting and in a few days would come loose and fall away on its own. Being as gentle as she could, Janna plucked the feather from his wing, his body twitching from the small sharp pain. Lyanis retracted his wing as she stood up before him once again, drawing the feather across the nostrils on her beak to take in his scent. She smiled up at him and pet the side of his head one last time as he whispered to her.
" To remember me by... my lady Janna." Her smile nearly broke as she simply nodded, replacing the clip on his left wing quickly before turning away, walking hastily to the exit, tears threatening to break free at any moment. With the click and clank of the door, Janna was gone. Lyanis sighed and hung his head, the familiar numbing sensation working its way back into his wing, forcing it back into place.
- Tilting his head to the side and blinking in surprise, the young male realized for the first time that his pants and belt were still lying on the ground. Though he'd fully retracted to the safety of his sheath, the idea of the guards walking in on him like this was not a pleasant thought. He sighed again knowing there was little he could do about it in any case; tomorrow he'd be on a boat to a new land, sold to a creature with a fat pocket book and put to work in any manor of humiliating tasks. Lyanis smiled slightly at the irony - from the moment he'd learned of the Nekris talisman and its rumored power, he knew it would change his life. The diamond was said to bestow upon anyone who touched it a destiny greater then could be imagined and this was defiantly not what he had imagined would happen to him...