Tags: oral, fingering, human Knight (male), Half-elf Noble (Female), Hate Sex, light bondage, semi-consensual

A squire crept into the firelight.

 “Lady Merrium would like to have some words with you now.”

The three knights looked up from the fire. 

“With who?” asked one, dressed in a hunter green with a thin face. 

The squire looked down at his feet. “You Sir.”

The green knight sighed and looked at his companions both in blue tabards. “Tell her I’ll be there in a moment.” 

The squire nodded vigorously and scurried off looking relieved. The green knight stood up and stretched, his chain-mail tinkling softly.   

“I wonder what she wants this time.” He said running his fingers though his short black hair.  

“I don’t know Jarrett, but she had got to be quite mad if she didn’t come out here herself.”  The knight in a light blue tabard with an anchor embroidered on it said.

“We will see.” Jarrett replied, his icy blue eyes glowing in the firelight. With that he turned from the fire and stalked though the small camp. It was a small company, maybe 20 people in all but the van Eden’s still insisted on three knights escorting their daughter to her brother’s wedding. Jarrett wasn’t even one of their household knights, but his reputation preceded him so he got this job, somewhat in hopes of being grandly rewarded. However unlikely that seemed. 

Soon enough Jarrett found himself before Lady Merrium’s tent. It was large emerald green monstrosity with black and gold accents. The golden rose of house van Eden displayed proudly overhead. Jarrett sighed looking at the lavish tent. He could almost see the silhouette of Merrium pacing back and forth lit from behind by handfuls of candles.  The guards at the entrance to the tent straightened up as Jarrett approached. He scowled at them as he let himself in. 

The inside of the tent was lavish.  All of the furnishings were a deep dark, almost black wood covered with gold inlay and any piece of fabric was a deep emerald.  There were two or three dozen candles spread about the tent giving it a soft glow.  Merrium stood in the middle arms crossed, brows furrowed in what looked to be frustration.  She was a tall, willowy girl with long red hair and bright green eyes.  Jarrett looked down lazily at her; she was shorter than him, but not by much. 

“You called for me, my lady?” he stated, an edge to his voice giving a slight mock bow. 

“Yes I did.” She snapped. “What do you think you are doing?” 

Jarrett shrugged, “My job.” He reveled in riling her up. 

“You are taking unnecessary risks, you wander off and no one knows where you go.”  She pressed her lips together and stared at him. How she hated it when her parent's saddled her with insubordinate followers.

“Anything else?”  He said taking a step toward her and smirking. He momentarily though about how cute she gets when she is upset. She blushes though her ears when she gets very upset. Despite how much he loathed nobles he was getting somewhat aroused by her passion.

“Yes, actually there is if I…” she was cut short by his lips pressing themselves against hers.  She pushed him away with disgust.  “You son of a bitch, I could have your head for that!”  

“I bet you would want it.”  He said grabbing his crotch. 

She turned away and blushed more deeply. “I don’t know what you are talking about. And if you are done being vulgar we can continue.” A little voice in the back of her mind quietly wanted him to continue. 

He stepped up to her and wrapped his arms around her waist, trapping her arms.  “I promise to play nice.”  He whispered in her long ear. The bristles of his closely trimmed beard prickling her skin.  She tried to wiggle out of his grasp only to rub up against his hardening member.  She felt herself start to get warm and thought about Jarrett fucking her with that cock. She pushed the thought quickly out of her head with disgust. 

“I hate you” she said under her breath. She shuddered when he kissed her neck.

“I know.”  He smirked. He licked up her neck and felt her shudder again and sigh. She tasted so good and wondered what she would taste like a little lower. 

He started untying the sash around her waist.  He continued to kiss her neck and squeeze gently at her breast. She almost melted into his hands, she would occasionally try to struggle out of his grasp, but he would take the moment to push her more deeply into his erection. 

With one hand free she began to reach for his hair, hoping to either pull him away or encourage him on, she couldn’t decide. The moment her hand touched his head he stopped kissing and brought her hand down to meet her other. “Don’t get too grabby now.” He smirked and tied them together with the sash. 

“What?” she asked, dazed by the sudden lack of use of her hands and the feeling of coming off the ground.  Jarrett lifted her with ease and deposited her on the bed.  He tied her to the bed post and took a step back. 

She looked around for a moment.  “What are you doing?” she demanded. “Untie me.”  She began to struggle again. 

“I think I liked you better when you were quiet.”  He said as he leaned down kissed her on the neck and tied a handkerchief around her mouth.  He felt her sigh again.  He took a step back to survey his work. 

He took a moment to take off his gloves and to slip out of his chain.  He was in a light linen tunic that hung loosely over his lean tempered form.  He could see the fury in her eyes but all that did was make his acing member throb more. He laid down next to her on the bed and wrapped his arm around her again.  He began by kissing her on the neck again and nip at the tip of her ear. He could feel her heat rising with that. He stroked the side of her cheek with the back of his hand. She sighed and turned her face away from him.  He traced the tendons running down her neck and stopped just above her breast.  He could hear her moan quietly.  Slowly, he began to unbutton her dress. One by one, her dress began to fall away revealing her breasts. He smirked a little again to see how erect her very pink nipples were. She blushed and moaned quietly again. 

He started at her ear, he sucked on the tip then he moved to her jawline where he began to kiss down her neck, nip at her collar bone, and finally started sucking on her nipple, rolling it around in his mouth, raking his teeth gently against it, all while listening to her breathing quicken and her moaning becoming more pronounced.  He felt her shudder and squirm under his weight. He took his other hand and started lifting up her skirts. Eventually his hand gets purchase on her undergarments and began to unlace them.  His persistence was rewarded when the garment was finally pulled away and her pussy, extremely wet, was laid bare. She took a sharp intake of breath when his finger made contact with her clit. She thought about pulling away, but her body pushed toward him.  

In one swift movement he was under her dress and licking her pussy. He ate at her hard and pushed his tongue as far into her as he could. He tapped her clit with his nose occasionally and felt with satisfaction when she shuddered and groaned. She began to buck her hips as the rhythm of his tongue became faster and faster. She was on the brink of coming when suddenly he stopped. She looked down at him as he sat on the edge of the bed, wiping his mouth off with a washcloth. She tried speaking around the gag, trying to get him to continue what he was doing, ordering him to finish her off, but all that came out were muffled sounds. 

“Did you say something?” he asked nonchalantly. He watched as she writhed in anger and denied pleasure. “Oh, did you want me to continue? I thought you hated me.”  More muffled angry noises spilled forward. “Well, if you insist.” He said with a smirk. His hand slid up her inner thigh and right in between her lips. He circled around her clit a few times and just rubbed the outside collecting the moisture from her. He began to suck on her breast again as he slipped a finger into her.  She trembled and moaned as he slid it in and out of her wet pussy. Again he began to go faster and faster and she began to move her hips in time with his hand until, once again he pulled out of her.  He could see her tense up for one brief moment before the angry muffled noises began again.  

Jarrett smirked, “it’s no fair if you have all of the fun.”  He stood up and pulled the tunic over his head to reveal his scarred chest.  He dropped his breaches unceremoniously in a pile on his tunic. He walked to the front of the bed and finished pulling her dress off.  He was not disappointed with the results. Her long, lean body was exposed for the world to see and the red of her hair matched the curly forest below, now that he could actually see her.  He watched as her cheeks and ears reddened again, frustrated noises came from behind the gag.  He climbed back onto the bed and spread her legs.  He rubbed his erection against her vagina and listened as she moaned.  After a couple of strokes he started to push his way inside. He almost came in the initial push with how snuggly he fit, but watching her eyes roll back in pleasure gave him the smug satisfaction to continue. He started very gently, sliding his cock in and out, glistening with her fluids. Eventually even he began to get caught in the wave of excitement and began thrusting more quickly, grunting a little with every push.  Her moans began to get louder and louder as he pushed faster and faster until she felt as though she couldn’t take all the pent-up pressure and a wave of pleasure over took her.  She shook, almost violently and let out a large moan.  She could feel the pressure building up again, almost as soon as the wave passed over her. His thrusts became more and more pressured until at last he gave one final push and she felt the warmth of his semen fill her womb.  He buried his face in the crook of her neck and muffled his own moans in her.  He thrust a few more times then pulled out and collapsed next to her, the two of them in a sweaty heap.  He managed to untie her after a few moments. 

“I still am upset with you.” She managed to say in between breaths.

“I am too, don’t worry.” He said as he rolled over and fell asleep. 

Merrium sighed and laid down next to him and fell asleep as well.