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As the silence prevailed,\nthe boy took a step forward, then another, and another, until he was mere feet away, his sword glinting off the cave light, reflecting her face...she gulped...\n\"Lord Daavner, of highdale...sir..\" she flipped her ears down and looked away again...\n\nFor several seconds the cave was silent, until the boy moved, his armor clinking as he crouched and pointed the sword at her throat....gently he lifted her head with the tip, and turned her head back to lock eyes with him..\n\n\"Lord Daavner is a very powerful man..I would have to lie if he asked me if I'd seen you... 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Dirty blonde hair and sharp green eyes scanned her form before he furrowed his brow at her neck piece and the manacles around her wrists....she was a runaway slave by the looks of it... the scars glimmering across her back in the cave light made that notion even more logical..he stepped forward and the doe immediately sat up, backing away into the corner of the rocks...afraid.
"P-please...child don't...don't tell them i'm here..." she put her arms up to her chest defensively and looked at his feet when she spoke...her voice was a mere squeak...yet it held beauty. She pulled her legs up to her chest and finally made eye contact...if for a second. The young man found himself gazing into those jade green eyes for longer then she dared stare back....she was beautiful...and no doubt she was a slave to one of the nearby high lords...he could make a lot of money by turning her in...yet...he couldn't move...
The doe, seeing his moment of insecurity flipped an ear forward, "You...you can um...you can have me...Ill stay here..in this cave..or go home with you...I'll-Ill do what ever you want me too..I could be your servant instead of..." she drifted off when he locked gazes with her again,
"Who is your owner...slave...?" his words were firm but he seemed worried more than anything else... she flinched..should she tell? As the silence prevailed,
the boy took a step forward, then another, and another, until he was mere feet away, his sword glinting off the cave light, reflecting her face...she gulped...
"Lord Daavner, of highdale...sir.." she flipped her ears down and looked away again...
For several seconds the cave was silent, until the boy moved, his armor clinking as he crouched and pointed the sword at her throat....gently he lifted her head with the tip, and turned her head back to lock eyes with him..
"Lord Daavner is a very powerful man..I would have to lie if he asked me if I'd seen you... It'd probably be safer if i took you back..." her eyes went from worried to downright scared in under a second,
"P-please don't!....I..I have nothing to give you...i am a slave...but..i'm someone too.." He nodded but did not lower the blade from her throat for fear she might bolt.
"True, you are someone, whats not true though... is that you have nothing to give me..." the blade slowly lowered until it scarped softly across one of her breasts.
"Your female after all...and i'm male..."
The doe blushed...and felt his hand cup her chin before he leaned in and kissed her lips, her eyes widened in surprise...
The kiss lasted several seconds before he broke apart and smiled at her red face and perked ears...
"As i am a bandit and you are a slave neither of us really like Lord Daavner, BUT- you are the slave, and i am a free man, give me the pleasures you can offer as my slave, and I will protect you, run from me...and I will have to give you more scars...are we clear?" he lowered the blade and watched her expression dart from worry, to hope, and finally to understanding. he smiled, reached forward, and gently pulled her chest piece off, exposing her breasts, firm and aroused,
the doe moved her arms above her head and blushed, nodded slowly with a small smile of approval...
"A-as you wish...master..."
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