This war had been going on for some time already and there was no sign of an end to it. The forces we were up against were not from this world. They changed their shape, they changed their tactics and they had a nasty way of being a step ahead of us all the time. But we didn’t have much choice though; we had to keep on fighting.
The only good thing about it was that this war had united the rivaling kingdoms on both sides of the lake against a common enemy. If this hadn’t been the case, I would never have met you. And the rest is history.
It all started when my father wanted a message delivered to his allies on the other side. But at those times you could trust no one so it was I who had to make the journey. I know it’s not a usual thing for a girl but then again, I was not a usual girl. With a family of many generations of great warriors it is a bit of misfortune when a girl is born. Luckily I was very much satisfied with the tradition; it gave me the possibility to do things I enjoy – dragon riding, archery, training with swords etc. So I was ready to do whatever needed to fill my place in defending my world. I took the letter, my crossbow and my sword and off I was. It has been long since I’ve had the chance to feel he wind in my hair and the land flying under the feet of my favorite wyvern. I felt like I could sing, but it was still war so I kept myself under control.
After a day’s journey I saw a camp down in a valley I was soon going to pass. I climbed off the dragon and had a closer look; they seemed friendly so I rode onwards. When I approached the camp, one of the guards stopped me and asked from where I was. I showed him the seal of my father and he stepped out of the way. I was almost past him when he asked about my destination; I had no reason to hide it so I told him. And then he said that the camp would be moving on soon and they’re heading to the same direction so maybe it would be safer for me to join them. I wanted to protest but then I realized that he had taken me for a young boy – I had forgotten that I was wearing full armor which covered my face and hid all those body curves. I decided it was a good idea to continue the disguise. After all it wasn’t very safe for a woman to travel alone through a battlefield; not even a woman with my power.
The guard promised to take me to their leader to get an approval for my joining the unit on their way. When we walked between the tents where men were resting and cleaning their weapons quite a many heads turned and I was glad I had kept my long hair under the helmet and my face concealed. So we came to the headquarters. And then I saw you.
To make things clear I have to say that I was used to soldiers and warriors, I had grown up among them so it was not the fact that you were a commander of a powerful army that struck me… it was the look you had, the way you turned your head to check me out and I immediately knew that you didn’t take me for a boy. And I suddenly felt my stomach turn upside down like there were butterflies inside and once more I thanked the armor, if my face hadn’t been hidden you could’ve read me like an open book. Certainly none of this applied to you, you were in control. You nodded to me and asked to take a seat until you finish the briefing with your unit commanders. The guard left and I sat there silently and just looked at you. The other thing about me was that regardless of my age (I was already 25) I was still a virgin. Not because of a strict upbringing or some high morals, it was more just lack of interest in that kind of things. I had my days filled with training and when I was not training, I liked to read old books in dead languages (I had found them in the attic of our castle); these were old romantic tales about knights in shining armor and stuff like that. And the boys who showed interest in me were just boys – I didn’t feel anything for them.
But you were different. You had the air of confidence and power around you, and your look was just a killer. When my eyes met yours now and then I felt electrical charge shot through my body. And I knew that I had to have you. Somehow you must have read my mind because when you finished your meeting you asked if I wanted to put my things in your quarters as the camp was staying there for the night and leave only in the morning. I tried to be as casual as I could and said that I’d love to get rid of that armor, it was feeling a bit heavy on my shoulders. You said you’ll lead the way and warned me to be careful as your tent was a bit away from the rest of the camp for security reasons and although it was heavily guarded, there still were all kinds of ugly creatures around. We stepped outside and it stunned me how it had become totally dark – I had forgotten that in this country the sun sets very fast and it has no moon. So I kept close to you feeling your black velvet coat brush me occasionally; I felt it through all the iron I was wearing.
When we entered you sent the guards away telling them to stay outside patrolling because we have some extremely confidential matters to discuss. They left closing the door behind them and we were alone. You came to me and took my helmet off releasing my long black hair; you took my face between your hands and kissed me softly on my half-open mouth. It was the first time I had been kissed like that, so I didn’t know how to respond. But you sucked my lower lip gently and I took up your movement and started to kiss back. You touched my face with your fingers and stroked my hair. And I felt my body wanting to burst inside the armor when you started to take it away still kissing me and as the iron came off piece by piece, your tongue was moving lower and lower. I didn’t have many clothes under the armor – it was hot and heavy to wear already. So you soon had me standing naked in front of you and you just looked, not saying a word. Then you took me in your arms and carried to the bed. You took off your clothes and lay beside me, still not speaking. You started to touch me gently and kiss my neck moving downwards. You were so strong and yet so gentle, and the feeling of power held back grew the tension unbearable, I felt I was going to explode. I knew that losing virginity was said to be painful so I wanted to get over with it quickly. I lingered for moment looking for the right angle and then pushed myself abruptly onto you. It was like nothing I had ever felt before – pain and lust combined, I wanted to scream but I bit my lip, I took your hands and held them tight feeling my whole world collapse inside me. I wanted to push deeper and deeper, it started to hurt and I realized that I was crying. But it wasn’t regret, I felt like a phoenix burning to ashes and being born again. So I just sat there and cried and you looked at me and spoke sweet nothings.
You kissed the back of my neck and slide your hands all over my body. I surrendered. I knew that it was just the beginning and from that day on you had not only an army to command but me as your sweet slave waiting to please you (and myself of course…).
The only good thing about it was that this war had united the rivaling kingdoms on both sides of the lake against a common enemy. If this hadn’t been the case, I would never have met you. And the rest is history.
It all started when my father wanted a message delivered to his allies on the other side. But at those times you could trust no one so it was I who had to make the journey. I know it’s not a usual thing for a girl but then again, I was not a usual girl. With a family of many generations of great warriors it is a bit of misfortune when a girl is born. Luckily I was very much satisfied with the tradition; it gave me the possibility to do things I enjoy – dragon riding, archery, training with swords etc. So I was ready to do whatever needed to fill my place in defending my world. I took the letter, my crossbow and my sword and off I was. It has been long since I’ve had the chance to feel he wind in my hair and the land flying under the feet of my favorite wyvern. I felt like I could sing, but it was still war so I kept myself under control.
After a day’s journey I saw a camp down in a valley I was soon going to pass. I climbed off the dragon and had a closer look; they seemed friendly so I rode onwards. When I approached the camp, one of the guards stopped me and asked from where I was. I showed him the seal of my father and he stepped out of the way. I was almost past him when he asked about my destination; I had no reason to hide it so I told him. And then he said that the camp would be moving on soon and they’re heading to the same direction so maybe it would be safer for me to join them. I wanted to protest but then I realized that he had taken me for a young boy – I had forgotten that I was wearing full armor which covered my face and hid all those body curves. I decided it was a good idea to continue the disguise. After all it wasn’t very safe for a woman to travel alone through a battlefield; not even a woman with my power.
The guard promised to take me to their leader to get an approval for my joining the unit on their way. When we walked between the tents where men were resting and cleaning their weapons quite a many heads turned and I was glad I had kept my long hair under the helmet and my face concealed. So we came to the headquarters. And then I saw you.
To make things clear I have to say that I was used to soldiers and warriors, I had grown up among them so it was not the fact that you were a commander of a powerful army that struck me… it was the look you had, the way you turned your head to check me out and I immediately knew that you didn’t take me for a boy. And I suddenly felt my stomach turn upside down like there were butterflies inside and once more I thanked the armor, if my face hadn’t been hidden you could’ve read me like an open book. Certainly none of this applied to you, you were in control. You nodded to me and asked to take a seat until you finish the briefing with your unit commanders. The guard left and I sat there silently and just looked at you. The other thing about me was that regardless of my age (I was already 25) I was still a virgin. Not because of a strict upbringing or some high morals, it was more just lack of interest in that kind of things. I had my days filled with training and when I was not training, I liked to read old books in dead languages (I had found them in the attic of our castle); these were old romantic tales about knights in shining armor and stuff like that. And the boys who showed interest in me were just boys – I didn’t feel anything for them.
But you were different. You had the air of confidence and power around you, and your look was just a killer. When my eyes met yours now and then I felt electrical charge shot through my body. And I knew that I had to have you. Somehow you must have read my mind because when you finished your meeting you asked if I wanted to put my things in your quarters as the camp was staying there for the night and leave only in the morning. I tried to be as casual as I could and said that I’d love to get rid of that armor, it was feeling a bit heavy on my shoulders. You said you’ll lead the way and warned me to be careful as your tent was a bit away from the rest of the camp for security reasons and although it was heavily guarded, there still were all kinds of ugly creatures around. We stepped outside and it stunned me how it had become totally dark – I had forgotten that in this country the sun sets very fast and it has no moon. So I kept close to you feeling your black velvet coat brush me occasionally; I felt it through all the iron I was wearing.
When we entered you sent the guards away telling them to stay outside patrolling because we have some extremely confidential matters to discuss. They left closing the door behind them and we were alone. You came to me and took my helmet off releasing my long black hair; you took my face between your hands and kissed me softly on my half-open mouth. It was the first time I had been kissed like that, so I didn’t know how to respond. But you sucked my lower lip gently and I took up your movement and started to kiss back. You touched my face with your fingers and stroked my hair. And I felt my body wanting to burst inside the armor when you started to take it away still kissing me and as the iron came off piece by piece, your tongue was moving lower and lower. I didn’t have many clothes under the armor – it was hot and heavy to wear already. So you soon had me standing naked in front of you and you just looked, not saying a word. Then you took me in your arms and carried to the bed. You took off your clothes and lay beside me, still not speaking. You started to touch me gently and kiss my neck moving downwards. You were so strong and yet so gentle, and the feeling of power held back grew the tension unbearable, I felt I was going to explode. I knew that losing virginity was said to be painful so I wanted to get over with it quickly. I lingered for moment looking for the right angle and then pushed myself abruptly onto you. It was like nothing I had ever felt before – pain and lust combined, I wanted to scream but I bit my lip, I took your hands and held them tight feeling my whole world collapse inside me. I wanted to push deeper and deeper, it started to hurt and I realized that I was crying. But it wasn’t regret, I felt like a phoenix burning to ashes and being born again. So I just sat there and cried and you looked at me and spoke sweet nothings.
You kissed the back of my neck and slide your hands all over my body. I surrendered. I knew that it was just the beginning and from that day on you had not only an army to command but me as your sweet slave waiting to please you (and myself of course…).