The Captain's Duel

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Venser's bedroom, the Dragon's Head Tavern and Inn, Vorland, 1435 ATC

The rays of the beautiful sun shone through the blinds of Venser's room, lighting up the beautiful golden and turquoise silk sheets of his bed as the two laid beside each other, The serpent eyed bartender held Alexis close as the two slept naked. ''Nurfpgh... Mer...'' He yawned a bit and moved, groaning. He let out a small chuckle moving one hand down his chest, feeling all the new scars the girl made.

Alexis growled at the bright light peered in through her closed eye-lids. She wasn’t ready to face the shit she had gotten up to last night, she purred against the warm frame beside he before slowly opening her dark brown eyes. “Owhhh...” she said, feeling a surge of pain ran through her frame. She had been fucked ruthlessly by the sturdy man next to her. She felt the wetness under her lower back, the sheets were still soaked from what happened earlier that morning. She rolled onto her stomach and wiped her eyes to try and regain focus.

''Well hello beautiful...'' Venser said fluttering his eyes open, wrapping his arms around Alexis's naked frame. He nuzzled his head against her back and planted a few small kisses up it to her neck. He chuckled again and said, ''Slept well? By the void you were rough...'' He began to play with her hair and said, ''Long, sweaty sex… I like the rough ones.’’

The redheaded merc captain felt two strong arms wrap around her slender frame, normally Alexis would fight it, but she just cuddled deeper into the warmth of his body. His presence was comforting and she rubbed her thighs together, trying to resist the urge to beg him to fuck her raw. A deep crimson color sank into her cheeks as he spoke and she looked away trying to play it off. “Well-l... Yeah” she uttered before maneuvering a hand under the sheets trying to feel for her underwear. “Thanks, I guess” she uttered as she managed to persuade herself to sit forward instead of staying in his arms. His smell and touch was starting to haunt her.

Venser sat up with Alexis and wrapped his arms around her again, pulling her down with him as they laid in bed. ''And how are you this morning?'' He asked cuddling into her. ''I never did get to ask what that uniform is for... A soldier of some kind clearly. Officer, since usual soldiers get chainmail and actual protective gear… Those. Those are fancy commanding clothes.'' He pulled the sheets down and ran his hand down the side of her body gently. ''These scars... The body of a warrior. A rough one.'' He said again, giving her rump a nice, hard smack. Afterwards, he rested it there and gazed into Alexis's brown eyes with a soft smile upon his lips.

“Dammit” she muttered to herself feeling Ven pull her into the sheets again. “I’m good-d-d..” her breathing increased as she attempted to create even the smallest distance between the two of them. She pushed her palms up against his chest, landing on her side toward him. Her heart was racing her hands settled on his muscular frame. Alex cursed herself under her breath as she felt the texture of his muscle under her palm. When Ven smacked her rear, she tried to resist squirming at his touch, but comfort filled her when his palm rested on her soft mound. “I used to be, it doesn’t matter now does it,'' she said sharply, before feeling wetness drizzle down left leg. She hadn’t laid naked next to a man in several years, her toes curled as she tried to ignore her indecent urges. “What do you want?” she immediately regretted this question, confusing filling her expression.

Venser shrugged and he laid down next to her, looking into her eyes. Unlike her, he seemed completely calm. He took her hands softly and pressed them to his barreled chest, running them up and down it slowly. ''Simple. Just to... Heh. Well the morning after I just like to cuddle and talk after sex.'' He smiled and extended a hand out to her cheek. ''Why don't we just make ourselves comfortable and get to know each other better. Would you like that, Alexis?''

Her cheeks were flaunting a bright red colour as he proceeded to place her hands neat ly against his chest. “The morning after..” the young girl whispered, there was a brief replay of how he had rammed his hard shaft into her. The sound of flesh on flesh contact rang between her ears. She had screamed loud enough to wake up the whole town whilst smearing her creamy white cum all over his bedding. A shrill ran down her spine and she licked her rough lips. “You first” she managed to say. She had calmed down slightly; relieving the pressure by sinking her pearly whites into her bottom lip.

''Well... What would you like to know first? You know my name and that's just about it... And I'm the head bartender, and I'm handsome and charming and- Oh.'' He waved her off and chuckled, stroking her hair. ''I could go on forever of how great I am. I'm more interested in you going first...'' He gestured her clothes on the floor beside his. ''So tell me about what you fight for.''

Alexis sighed and trailed a finger down her bare chest and over the pink scars that stretched across her slender frame.”Let’s just say” she hesitated, “I might have lead a decent sized legion into their own demise...” she cleared her throat. “knowingly”. She leaned forward lifting her blouse with one fingers, the epaulettes hanging onto the material for dear life. “Hypothetically speaking, of course” she crushed her forehead between her palms, “Hypothetically there might be a large bounty on my head”. She pulled the sheet over her head and sighed, hiding her guilt behind the flimsy fabric. “I might or might not, wear it out of respect for those who lost their lives”, she cleared her throat before narrowing her eyes. “They’ll find me someday” her smile turned into a displaced smirk. “Ven, I share, you share. Like we did last night.” she mumbled the last bit under her knuckles.
''So you were a commander?'' He asked listening to her closely. He lifted the sheet up slowly to look at her with an equally displaced smirk. ''What? Well, stick around... And I'll protect you from anyone who comes seeking the bounty. 'Or I could offer you a job...''

A rare sweet smile crept onto her plump lips. "Captain, actually. The rank of commander belongs to my father. Even though I lead and managed on the front lines more than him. And I can protect myself." She said defensively, but quickly backtracked, "But-t err... thanks". His words rang between her ears and she lifted her brow in amusement. "A job?"

''My kingdom is recruiting, and we need all the help we can get.'' Venser said throwing the sheets down a bit to reveal her upper body. ''I'm sure you'd fit in just right with the other warriors there. And I've been wanting to adventure for sometime. And I'd like a companion who'd kick ass. Would you be interested in being my companion?''

“What kingdom?” Alexis asked whilst shifting on the bed. “Do you often fuck women for recruitment?” another question followed promptly after the first but this time with a more serious expression. “What is your... err” The young girl glanced at his half bare torso, imagining him as the gigolo of some sorts. “Position in this kingdom?”

Venser chuckled and shook his head in negation. ''No don't be ridiculous. Well, sorta. My position is the jester. The fool, the only one who's allowed to use comedy in front of the Royal Family of Pryldahn!'' He said with a hand pressed to his chest. ''Also, Von, who's the kings daughter and head of household has tasked me of being a recruiter.''

“Pryldahn. They make some damned good crossbows. Pffft. I would be fired for fucking the jester” She chuckled and scratched her head. Alexis couldn’t believe she was smiling genuinely for the first time in a decade. The situation was a bit hysterical. “Companion, I don’t need to make an ass of myself do I?”, it was a rhetorical question. She offered palm for a brief handshake. “On the condition that, we repeat last night on a weekly basis.”

Venser let out a loud, raunchy laugh. ''Why not a daily basis? I have a saying that I invented myself, like my signature drink. Sex everyday keeps the gloom away.''

She shook her head in disbelief of being recruited whilst naked. “I like a daily basis better.. Where next, my friend... Probably best to put on clothes on first,’’Alex grinned. “Or maybe not”
''No... Let's stay here for a while...'' He said wrapping his arms around Alexis's naked body again. ''You're not allowed to leave this bed. You're my prisoner.'' He said playfully, flicking her nose and pressing a quick peck against her lips. ''The kingdom can wait. We're not so busy these days...''

She purred into his ear before sinking her pearly whites into his earlobe. As she exhaled, with teeth lightly pressed against his tender flesh; her warm breath brushed against his ear. “I’ve escaped many a prison but.. “ she trailed her finger across her bottom lip, the feeling of his tender lips against hers lingering as she spoke “You have yet to tell me of your past...”

''And you have yet to do the same. I've been around for thirty three years... Almost thirty four... I've got lots to tell. My early years though, before...'' He moaned and nuzzled her head in response to her warm breath against his skin. ''Look my eyes.'' He looked into her brown eyes with his green, serpent like ones. ''Didn't always have these. Or my powers. But... That's complicated. Basics. Tell me about your home, Alexis.''

The captain never really noticed his eyes until she gazed upon the green orbs directly. “Must have hurt” she said as an observation. “We are both in the same boat regarding our past, it’s too complicated to explain and a brief summary of events wouldn’t do our history justice” she trailed her cold tongue over his collarbone. “How about” she said sweetly before straddling his hips. “We just continue where we left off” the words escaped her lips slowly whilst she grinded his crotch.

As Alexis sat on his lap and straddled him, his member began to stiffen up. He placed his hands on her rear and gave it a nice squeeze, moaning breathlessly. ''Afterwords... How about I cook you breakfast? Would you like that?'' He asked brushing his lips against hers, teasingly slapping his rock hard member against her cunny.

She felt his shaft harden between her thighs and smiled from ear to ear. “Breakfast sounds...” she whispered whilst suckling on his neck, leaving dark blue bruises in numerous places along his neckline. After a few more prompt bruises, she forced her lips against his; her tongue slithering into his harsh lips. Alex kept thrusting her pelvis against his thick member, her breathing increased, forcing her to stop kissing for a brief interval. ‘’A man who's good in bed and can cook… I think I’ll keep you…’’

Venser shoved his member into her sopping wet flower without any warning once their lips met. He groaned into her mouth loudly and pushed his tongue inside her mouth, flicking it around in there, poking at Alexis's tongue opting a game of tag as it retreated into his own mouth. ''Mhm!'' He gave her rump another hard smack, leaving a red mark as she rode him.
‘’Ohhh… One more thing I want Ven…’’ She breathed.

‘’What’s that?’’

‘’A duel.’’

Alex’s rippling short black cape lined with blue velvet fluttered in the light breeze as she and Venser stood outside in the clearing behind the tavern. Fully dressed now, with her auburn hair tied up, there was a fire in her dark brown eyes. ‘’So, you think you can beat me?’’ She asked, Alex drew her cavalry saber from it's flashy, decorated brass scabbard, making a loud SHING noise when it was drawn.

Venser wore nothing but a pair of baggy red pants tightened with a belt, and from the belt hung a polished silver and mahogany sword hilt that was clipped to it. He unclipped it and twirled it around in a three sixty motion, allowing the short blade to telescope from inside the hilt. The blade's mechanism was both strong and resilient. This utility combined with its dense metal made it perfect for defensive maneuvers, and easy to conceal and carry. ‘’I think I can. Even without magic or without my usual double bladed sword.’’

Alex scoff. ‘’Double sided swords! Talk about impractical. Strange you haven’t cut yourself in half earlier using it. But I am glad you’re using a better blade. One I’ve never seen before…’’

‘’So, are we gonna fuck?’’ Venser asked leaping back into a proper fighting stance, his blade positioned defensively in front of him with one hand. Alex did something similar, holding her saber pointing right at him, and Venser noted that her form was impeccable. Oh, and her stance was perfect as well. And the man normally relied on magic more than his swordsman skills so she really could beat him easily.

‘’Let’s fuck.’’ Smiled Alex.

The two circled one another warily. Quick as a whip, Alex lashed out, closing in and slashing at Venser’s chest. It got no further, however, as the bearded responded quickly, batting away Alex’'s sword with his unique folding sword and returning them to a neutral position. ‘’Heh.’’ Alex launched her own flurry of probing attacks as the two took the measures of their opponents. "Scared, Venser? Come on, be more aggressive.’’

A familiar woman with long, glossy black hair, an olive complexion, a slim but voluptuous physique heard the commotion and walked around the back of the tavern. Sanna had said farewell for now to her gypsy troupe to live with Venser in the Dragon’s Head Dressed in brilliant scarlet silks, accented by the occasional well-placed jewel and letting her hair down. She saw Venser fighting a redheaded woman with a short cape and sat down on a bench nearby, watching the two for now.

They swung through the air and clashed against one another. After a full minute of fierce blade combat and blocking each other, the two backed away from one another warily. Alex’s dark brown eyes widened peering over to Sanna, and Sanna’s intense, bright green eyes did the same. ‘’She’s beautiful.’’ They both though. Before Alex narrowed her eyes again. Win. She swung at Venser with her narrow saber and he parried it, knocking it to the side with his own blade before grabbing her arm. ‘’Ah!’’ She did the same, grabbing his arm and holding it up, while he held hers down and the tip of the saber dug into the grass.

‘’Argghhh… Nhnhhh!’’ The two struggled, before Venser closed his eyes and locked his lips with Alex, giving her a deep, passionate kiss, causing her to drop her saber. The captain then brought a single hand up and let it travel slowly over the bearded man’s side.

‘W-who is this, love?’’ Sanna asked standing before the two. ‘’She’s beautif-’’ SMACK. Venser was decked straight in the face by the woman in the blue uniform, causing the man to fall on his rear. ‘’Venser!’’

‘’You have a lover?’’ Alex asked, that fiery look in her eyes again.

‘’A lot and I have kids… Soarin and Lucinda… Possibly many others.’’

‘’And he has kids!’’ She threw her hands up and let out a hard sigh, blinking a few times and looking up to the tanned beauty.

‘’Yeah I do, and I haven’t told you yet but… Yes. It’s all about the togetherness, you see.’’

Alex could feel her stomach growl and started to calm down just a tiny bit. ‘’Did you just call me beautiful? You mean it?’’ The gypsy Sanna gave her a soft, warm smile and nodded, approaching her and giving her a soft kiss on the lips, causing the captain’s pale cheeks burn red with a blush now. ‘’Ohhhh well uhhhh… To tell the truth, I like women as much as I do men.’’ Her voice bashful.

‘’Perfect!’’ Venser picked up his sword and opened one of the handles of his folding blade, allowing the blades to collapse into the hilt where he hung it back on his belt. ‘’I say we should all do breakfast and get to know each other better.’’ He took Sanna’s hand in one, and Alex’s in the other, and the three of them began to head back inside.

‘’Oh wait, my sword.’’ Alex let go and rushed back, picking up her blade and sliding it back into the brass scabbard, before moving past Ven and taking Sanna’s hand, causing her to blush. ‘’Oh, hello… My name is Sanna.’’ The tanned woman said.

‘’I’m Alex. And I have this weird feeling we’re going to be good friends…’’ The captain purred mentally undressing the gypsy now.

The Captain's Duel | Ecency