whips the dark shadows , my blades of leather caressing the darkness ,
my dreads pop like the iron curtains full of power
guns blazing
troops in drop ships storm the palace
my commander dressed in leather strides the bridge
behind her the dark brothers and sisters of the skies work hard ...
the battle commences :
*Logistics* : the battle commences ...
Ships rise through the atmosphere of the red and blue planetoid
*black leather with fur the shroud of command* Commence Lazer Bombardment !
dark fire rips through the ships and the shimmering shields are blazing in the darkness...
echoes as the shields crackle , the engine ions booming *shock-waves*
motions of war
*emotions of war*
the hot sweat and dripping oils master the ladies and men on the decks...
ionized gas excited by the Discharge of the cannons fills the atmosphere ...
men breath deep the electric the deep blue
the dark depths of space outlined in vivid fire
BOOM Zaaaaaaam BOOOM
SHIELDS ARE DOWN : Shouts the commander
the chiefs robe flutters in the fumed air : TORPEDO the BASTARDS !
let them die in the FIRE of our VOID guns
BOOOM BOOOM BOOOM
ships wield shut , extreme damage to all systems !
no one is left unaffected...
the pulse of war
the blood of men
blood of men
*****
in the palace , the dark below
the candles of a thousand suns light the way
marching forward , commander and arms
the click of hard boots and steel garters
Master Agerron : sits on the thrown ...
servants bring the mead
strong backed men and ladies , oiled and fastened in light leather bands and kirdles ...
carry pigs and meats you have never seen on plates of gold and black ebony carved in the forms of griffon's and wild animals.
music plays , the drums deep and resounding ; sweet flutes set the blood working...
the minds are merry...
eyes meeting the mirth of battle replaced with the blood of the victorious ...
the songs of hearts full of the wrath of elder gods and playful beast , set the tempo
a hard throbbing passion , the passions of blood sex and wine.
lady Ergeta ; commander and lutenant and Lord Agerron , retire to the play room...
Ergeta lay on the duvan : cherries in her hand and on her lips ...
master agerron ... his eyes shifting past his wine glass full as it is of smoldering juice...
her lips stained with the bloody reds of the cherries ... her eyes smolder in his...
her shoulder drops ... the fur of her robe slipping down...
my eyes see thy temper , Agrron says with a winsome smile ...
eyes glitter with mirth ; her lips parting , thy kiss one another with an avid fire...
minuets pass , arm in arm the tempo is anything but hasty... but full of lusty caresses and squeezes.
her hand run over his stud gullet , pulsing fire the life of the moment,
eternal
the breath and fire
the blood and iron
lips caress her ... the zippers of her leathers parted roughly but well ..
like wise her hands work magic on rod and buttock alike ;)
stiff and throbbing ; she caressed the rod her lips and toung ;
Cinamon an honey
blue berry an wine
Dark divine
lips press to finger's hers
Agrron :she but make me the master of every world
her fur pressed to lip;
fingers of fire encircle her thigh...
toung dips in liquid warmth the smooth tast of her...
taste of her ;
as simmering sea
simmering sea
she groans , her lips fast on him , teeth nipping his arm ; his fingers his thumb
tongues lash ; crimson fire..
the fires of extacy ...
holding her to him , her thighs squeeze him ,
her pulling hips yearn for him and he for her
lips embrace ; his head in her arms , her lips between his
thighs meet , warmth and surrender never the card but played non the less...
every move has a counter , every house of card a master , every swing a moving thrust of consummate...
PASSION
Joy
fullfillment
flowing rivers the tears of the lovers kindle
<3
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