Darque Wants (40 page)

*****

“Oh God, yes!” Meredith screamed as she pushed back onto Patrick's cock with all she had. The feeling of it driven deep inside her as he gripped her tightly was pushing her over the edge. Patrick could barely stand it himself as the thumping rhythm of their bodies colliding was bringing him to his end. Meredith’s hands, bound to the altar, glowed with the flames of her passion as her body dripped sweat down her legs into pools on the cool stone floor. “Harder Patrick. Fuck me, damn you, fuck me!” she screamed at him as she bit her lower lips and laid her head down on the velvet blankets. The taste of blood on her tongue didn't distract her from the pounding cock she felt growing close to cumming inside her.

              “I'll fuck you,” Patrick spat back with pride as he pulled himself towards her with such force that he lifted her feet from the floor and held her up by her hips. His fingers, white with the strain, dug into her as his weight fell on the altar. “I'll fuck you hard, Baby, and you will fucking take it,” his pride produced a power in him that she had not felt in so very long. His body crashed into her like a landslide again and again. The force was so great, she couldn't tell if it was pain or pleasure, but her body knew. It knew very well and responded without waiting for her to figure it out.

              “Oh shit!” she screamed, as every muscle inside her jerked uncontrollably. The juices inside her body erupted like a geyser and flowed down her thighs in squirts that felt like her entire body was melting faster than she could breathe. Her orgasm ripped through her as she twisted and pitched dangerously on the edge of the stone bed. Her voice, a constant stream of curses and incoherent babble as she felt the burst of his cock deep, deep in her tumultuous core. His release fueling her spasms like electric current surging through her flesh from the inside out.

              As their passions faded, so did their strength. Their bodies, still stuck together, fell towards the floor. Meredith landed hard on her knees on the stone while Patrick, still lodged inside her trembling lips, came down behind her. Her torso heaved on the velvet as she laid there, unable to move. Patrick's head rested on her shoulder as he collapsed behind her with nothing but her limp body to hold him up.

Anna woke up still aching from the adventure out the night before. Connor was fast asleep beside her. As she lay in bed naked beside him, she felt the cool metal of her pendant pressing into her chest. It was strange to think how much her life had changed since the start of her first semester at college. She had been so excited and nervous to leave the security of home, and Kat had been just the right person to walk her through it. She wished she could see her, talk to her now. There were so many things bouncing around in her head right now. She just needed a friend. As she fiddled with the pendant and lazily stretched out under the blankets, she heard voices in the hallway talking in hushed but frantic voices. Anna slipped from the blankets carefully, so as not to wake Connor, and made her way across the room to her clothes. Once she was dressed, she peeked out the doorway to see who was in the hall.

“Beth,” Anna whispered. “Hey, Beth!”

              “Anna, oh God, I am so glad you are ok,” Beth said as she waved her hand to the other young girl she had been gossiping with. “I felt awful after I heard what happened last night. I should have never shown you how to get out.” The girl looked as if she might cry as she approached Anna. The sad look of concern and guilt on her face touched Anna's already vulnerable loneliness, and she instantly grabbed Beth and hugged her tightly.

              “It's ok,” she said, squeezing the girl tightly. “I'm fine, and you didn't do anything wrong. I was the dumb ass.”

              “I feel so stupid, and when Malcom finds out who showed you, I am in for it, for sure,” Beth said, hugging Anna back.

              “Don't worry about that,” Anna said. “I would never tell on you.”

              “Anna, it's not like it's that difficult to figure out. You're not exactly a socialite here,” Beth said as she let go and turned her head towards a new set of voices busy in whispered gossip around the corridor. Anna noticed the voices as well and was curious.

              “So what's all the fuss this morning?” she asked. “What's the exciting news, that I was a total idiot last night and had to be saved again?”

              “Well, you were the news on the grape vine for the first half of the night,” Beth said, pulling Anna back towards a stone column, “but there is something much bigger going on now. Ms. Meredith is back.” Anna suddenly felt a shiver run down her spine as all the hair on her skin stood up.

              “Ms. Who, what did you say?” Anna asked as the moisture in her mouth dried up. The words were hard to get out as her tongue stuck dryly to the inside of her mouth.

              “Malcom's daughter, Meredith, she's back,” Beth said in a tone that suggested this gossip was something even a new arrival in the Keep should be in on. “She disappeared years ago, mysteriously, and late last night she just showed back up.”

              “Is she here?” Anna asked as she struggled with the idea. “Fucking couldn't be.  There was just no fucking way,” she thought to herself. 

              “Yes, she's in the kitchen, actually, talking to some of the others,” Beth said as she eyed Anna's obvious pale tone. “Are you ok, Anna?” she asked, feeling the girls forehead. “You don't look like you're ok. How bad did you get hurt last night?”

              “I'm fine, really,” Anna said, pushing the girls hand back politely. “I'm just still waking up. Come on. Let's go to the kitchen and grab some coffee and take a peek at her,” she suggested.

              “I don't know. Maybe we ought to wait a bit,” Beth said. “I am sure her being back is going to cause some fights. Maybe we should steer clear until things calm down. I remember my mom saying she used to be a big deal here, and when she took off a lot of people were pissed off.”

              “Aw, come on. Live a little. Besides, I really need a cup of coffee,” Anna said as she moved down the hall toward the kitchen.

              “Yeah, didn't you say that last night?” Beth said as she quickly followed Anna down the hall. As they neared the kitchen, the two girls slowed down to a crawl and came to the edge of the doorway like creeping cats. Anna leaned against the wall and carefully peered around the doorway. She felt her knees weaken as the breath left her body completely. She felt sick to her stomach, dizzy as she took in what she saw. Standing in the corner of the kitchen, drinking a cup of coffee, and chatting away like it was nothing, was Meredith, her Meredith, her mother.

              “Anna, you're white as a ghost. What's wrong?” Beth asked, but Anna couldn't reply. It was all she could do to stand there. The wall actually was doing most of the work. Then, suddenly, Anna felt a heat starting deep inside her. It was anger, and it was quickly becoming rage. She pushed her body back from the wall and turned away. “Anna,” Beth whispered, “Anna, where are you going?” Anna marched down the hallway at top speed. The pain in her knee didn't bother her. In fact, it helped in some way. She felt her blood building up as the thoughts raced through her mind at a sickening speed.

              “That bitch,” she thought to herself as she rounded the corner. “How could she fucking lie to me all this time, like that?” Anna strode through the Great Hall, past several others who took notice instantly. Anna was glowing. The blue light swarmed around her body as she marched toward the Door Keeper.

              “Anna, wait! What's going on?” Beth trailed behind her in a panic. “Anna, what is it?”

              “Ms. Anna,” the Door Keeper spoke as she neared the main doorway. Anna's hand pushed out in front of her as she walked like a knight raising his lance. The blue flames lapped wildly around her finger tips. She gestured towards the closed door, and the flames shot like a lightning bolt from her finger tips. The Door Keeper dove out of the way as the burst of energy flew past him, striking the large oak door and shattering it into pieces. Everyone in the hall stood frozen. Beth stopped in mid-step behind Anna and watched her walk through the door and vanish up the stairs.

              The sound of the door shattering rang down the stone hallway like a cannon shot. Quickly, the main chamber filled with people rushing to the alarm. The Door Keeper was dusting himself off, nervously. Beth still stood staring through the remnants of the door where Anna had disappeared when Malcom entered the Chamber. He moved up in front of her towards the Door Keeper.

              “What the hell happened?” he asked the Door Keeper, his voice rumbling thick with anger.

              “It was Anna, Sir,” the Door Keeper said as he snapped up straight before Malcom. “It was Anna. She just blew the door and left.” Malcom turned and his eyes landed on Beth who was standing still, shaking with tears on her cheeks.

              “You know. Don't you, girl?” he asked sternly as he slowly moved to tower over the young girl. Malcom knew her name. He knew everyone inside the walls of the Keep.

              “No,” she said, with her voice breaking in her throat. “No Sir. I mean, I, I don't know what happened.”

              “You know something. I can see it on your face. Tell me what happened,” Malcom said. The vibrations in his voice moved through her body with an almost painful pressure.

              “We, we went to the kitchen, Sir, for coffee. Honestly, that's all,” she whimpered out.

              “That's all? Was the coffee really that bad this morning, girl?” Malcom asked as his hands crossed his chest and came to rest in a stern and demanding stance.

              “No Sir,” Beth said. “We went to get coffee. That's all. And when we got there, Ms. Meredith was talking to some others in the kitchen. Anna just, just... I don't really know what happened, Sir.” Beth lost control and started to sob as she stood there feeling afraid and small in front of him. But Malcom had his answer. He knew. He knew exactly what had happened.

*****

Iris was going to have a long, involved meeting with the Queen, but she was still concerned about Kat going out alone. But as Kat had pointed out, with not a small amount of pride, she hadn’t done so bad taking care of herself the night before.

              “It's daytime, Honey,” Kat said as she looked at Iris with her best puppy dog eyes. “It's bright and beautiful, and I just want to go for a walk. It's no big deal.” Kat knew Iris's word was final, but she also knew if she was cute enough, she might get her way. Iris stood in the doorway with her arms crossed in front of her. She stared down at Kat with a very stern look on her pale face. Her red lips in a perfect scowl. “If you say yes, I will do that thing,” Kat said as she pushed her breasts against Iris's crossed arms playfully and wiggled them back and forth. “You know, that thing you like. I will do it for you later tonight.” Iris held her stance despite the way Kat was pushing against her. “You know how much you like it. Come on.”

              “We both know you'll do it anyway, Little One,” Iris stated coolly as she stood still and watched Kat rub up against her body. Kats hands slipped to Iris's sides and moved down her hips slowly.

              “Yes, but this way I will owe you,” Kat whispered in a lustful voice as her lips brushed the side of Iris's neck. Iris, as always, managed to stay perfectly calm under these torments. Though inside, she felt like she might just melt and drip through the cracks in the floor. “I'd owe you, like a slave. Wouldn't you like a nice, sexy, little slave girl, Baby?” That was all Iris could stand. Like a snake striking at its prey, her arms shot out and grabbed hold of Kat's neck and hair. Before Kat could scream in shock, Iris's tongue was deep between her lips as she sucked the air from Kat's lungs. The sound of Kat's squeal was muted as it emptied into Iris' desperate mouth. Then, just as fast as the passionate kiss had begun, Iris pulled Kat's head back by her hair and held her tightly as she looked into her eyes.

              “If anything happens to you,” she said as her eyes burned their way through Kat. “...anything at all...spanking.”

              “Yes, ma'am,” Kat said breathlessly as she quivered in her lovers tight grip. Iris released her and stepped back toward the open doorway.

              “Be back before lunchtime,” Iris held out her hand and pointed straight at Kat. “For some reason I feel very hungry already.” Then she turned and was gone through the door leaving Kat standing there. Kat vibrated inside as she felt herself already drenched and aching as the red lights glowed in a faint aura around her electrified body.

              “Damn!” she said aloud as she stood there without moving for a moment. Then she shook all over as she tried to calm herself down recalling the evening before.

              It had been a long night for them. After the experience with the Fir Bolg the two had connect on a new level. They laid in one another's arms and cried until they were exhausted. Then with a small kiss, the passion between them erupted. Despite almost no sleep at all, Iris had suddenly come alive as she ripped at Kat's blouse. The sound of the ripping cloth echoed off the walls of the parlor as Kat gasped. Her body jerked upward sharply as Iris tore the thin shirt down the center exposing Kat's pale chest. Iris's green eye glowed with passion as she clawed at Kat's bra. As Kat's breasts broke free and her hard nipples were exposed to the cool air, they pulsed with anticipation. But they were not denied long. Iris grabbed both Kat's breasts firmly in her hands as her red tipped fingernails dug into the soft skin of Kat's aching tits. Iris's lips dove down on her and consumed her delicate nipple. She sucked it hard and deep, her tongue moving over it furiously. Kat's moans filled the air and trailed down the hallway with complete abandon. She didn't care they were in the parlor. She didn't care who heard or who saw for that matter as she lifted her body to feed her breast into her lover's wanton mouth. Kat's hands sank into Iris's hair pulling her head to her body tightly. Her body instantly awash in the glowing light of her power, the flames of their lust.

              Iris's hands tore at the belt around Kat's waist until the buckle gave way. Her hand was anything but gentle as she forced her way between the tender skin of Kat's pelvis and the silk red panties that covered her.

              “Oh God!” Kat screamed as her body arched up. Her breast still forced into her lover's mouth as she felt the sudden thrust of Iris's fingers part her lips and shoot into her yearning body. Iris worked hard and fast, her fingers pumping in and out of her wife's body as the juices flowed into her palm. Her teeth clamped down on Kat's nipple as she drank in the sound of her. “Fuck, Baby. Please, yes!” Kat's body was alive and on fire. The swirls of light danced around them both as her power surged brightly. Her hips bucked up to meet the hard intrusion of Iris's talented fingers. It wasn't taking long, and Iris knew it. It's what she wanted. It was what she needed. To see, to hear, to command her love's body was what she needed right now. Iris craved Kat's pleasure, she demanded it. “Iris, fuck. I'm going, I'm going to cum Baby, shit!” Iris's lips slipped off of the dripping wet nipple.

              “You fucking cum for me,” she demanded, her voice deep with passion and strong with the knowledge that she was in command. “Cum for me right now, damn it!” Kat's body heard her wife's orders just as much as her mind did. She surged with power. The parlor lit up with a blinding flash, and her hips drove Kat on to the invading fingers, mashing her clit on Iris's knuckles.

              “Yes! I'm cumming,” Kat called out, the sound ripping through her throat so hard it left it raw. The string of sounds that followed could not be understood as words, but most of those in the house heard and understood them. Iris felt Kat's body under her. She felt her muscles clamp down hard in her palm before they burst in her hand. She had her. She had her completely and forever.

            But that was last night.  Now, with Iris being requested by the Queen, Kat knew she would have to find a way to occupy herself for a while, so she had to collect herself.  If left alone, she might as well get some fresh air and enjoy the morning.  So she smiled at the remembrance of last night and the most recent and impassioned kiss.

              Kat had quickly made friends with many of the others around the farm. As she made her way past the gate, several people waved. She happily waved back but did not break her stride. She felt good. She felt strong. It was going to be a great day. As she headed down the trail through the woods, her mind was alive with thoughts of her new life. The air still had a nip to it, but she still felt warm inside from that kiss, warm enough to unbutton her jacket when she thought of it again. It was everything her old life hadn't been. She had a home, a family. She was loved and appreciated. In just a few short months, everything had changed. Still, she did miss Anna. Anna had been her first real friend. The first time she let someone in. She felt guilty that she had left and not even spoken a word to Anna since. She had tried to return, but the dorm room had been bare. Several times she asked Iris if there was some way to reach Anna, but Iris had made it clear that it was far too dangerous. Kat felt good, though, so she tried to shake the thought of abandoning Anna from her mind as she hiked along the trail. She listened to the wind through the evergreen needles and watched the clouds move across the sky.

              Before she knew it, she had stumbled across the bike trail from the college. Kat didn't realize that she had come quite so far. The realization made her a little nervous as she didn't mean to be this far away from the farm. As she turned to walk back down towards the path that led through the wood to the farm, she was struck hard and her body tumbled to the ground.

              “Goddamn it!” the voice came as Kat righted herself and looked around to see what had happened. A sudden bolt of realization shot through her. She knew that voice.

              “Anna!” she burst out. Anna wriggled on the ground a few feet away trying to pick herself back up from the fall. “Oh my God, Anna!” Kat screamed again and lurched forward from her knees grabbing Anna with both arms causing them both to roll down the embankment.

              “What the fuck!” Anna hollered as the girl tumbled to a stop. “Kat! Is that really you, Kat?” Anna pushed Kat back to look at her face. “Oh God, it is!” she screamed and immediately pulled her back to her chest, and the two girls fell back to the ground in a tight hug. After several minutes of hugging and surprise, the two girls finally managed to stand up and dust themselves off.

              “God, I have missed you. I am so sorry I ran off. I didn't mean to,” Kat started to babble.

              “It's OK. Calm down,” Anna said as she dusted the leaves from Kat's hair. “Everything was so fucked up back then. I know.”

              “I know. Are you OK? I mean, like, are you alright?” Kat asked as she straightened herself up.

              “No. Fuck no. I am not ok,” Anna said, the image of her mother standing in the kitchen of the Keep like it was nothing, flashed back into her head.

              “What's wrong, Anna?” Kat asked as she watched the look on Anna's face turn from surprise to pain. Anna was choking back tears and the sight of it was almost more than Kat could bare. She grabbed Anna again and hugged her mercilessly. “It's OK. It's OK, Anna,” she cooed.

              “It's not OK, damn it,” Anna said, sucking back the tears. “You fucking won't believe this shit,” she said.

              “Tell me what's going on,” Kat said. The two girls walked back up the hill towards the bike path as Anna told Kat her story, from the night she went to find her to running out of the Keep just a little while earlier.

              “Damn!” was all Kat could really say. “I mean, damn.”

              “I know, right,” Anna said. “What about you? I hear you're married to a girl.”

              “Uhm yeah, I guess I am,” Kat said as she blushed, the deep red washing over her pale skin was more than obvious.

              “Bitch, you didn't even tell me you were gay,” Anna said playfully as they walked beside one another. “What's up with that?”

              “I didn't really know. I just, sort of, figured it out,” Kat said as embarrassment choked her words.

              “So like all of those times we cuddled or I bounced around the room all nudie, were you totally checking me out?” Anna said as she slapped Kat's arm and giggled. Kat turned her head and looked off into the trees without saying a word. “Oh my God, you totally were!” Anna howled.

              “OK, shut up, already,” Kat snapped back. “It's not like I was scamming you. It just, you know, sort of happened. And besides, you were always naked like some slut. What did you expect? I think you turned me gay, Bitch.” The two girls laughed and chatted as they walked and made fun of one another.

              “Oh shit!” Kat stopped suddenly, looking at her watch. “I have to be back at lunch or it's my ass, literally!”

              “Oh that sounds kinky,” Anna said with a giggle.

              “Anna, I have to go, really, but what about you? What are you gonna do?” Kat asked. “Do you want to come back to the farm?”

              “No, I feel better now, and honestly, I want to know what else Mom's been hiding all these years,” Anna said. “I think I better go back and figure this out.” The two girls hugged each other tight. “I don't care about everyone else. I don't wanna be your mortal enemy, ok?”

              “Yeah, me either,” Kat said. “I love you, Anna.” She started to cry a little. The two girls let go of one another as both struggled to hold back tears.

              “Were you just copping a feel?” Anna asked, as she tried to laugh through the tears.

              “No!” Kat slapped her on the chest.

              “See? There you go again,” Anna said and both girls giggled. “I love you, too. Now we both better get going.”

              “Yeah, OK,” Kat said. The two girls turned and went opposite directions, each looking back at one another until they passed out of sight. As soon as Anna was over the hill, Kat burst into a run. It wasn't that she was worried about the spanking, but she was worried about upsetting Iris. By the time she broke through the tree line in front of the gate to the farm, Iris was standing there. She was leaning against the stone wall by the iron gate with her arms crossed and tapping her watch.

              “I'm here. I'm here!” she shouted as she slowed down her pace and wiped the sweat from her forehead.