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Darkness

By: RJaneyP
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Chapter 4 A Tail of Entanglement

Thank you Raven for the nice review. G





[[Warning all, this chapter is not for the highly sensitive it very graphic,and quite de...tailed]]

Darkness         Chapter 4       A Tail of Entanglement



He woke with a steamy, hot dense fog all around him. Just for moment, he wondered if he was in heaven, for it was so warm and comfortable, and he hadn’t felt that way for months. It was then he looked down at himself and found he was completely naked, up to his neck in very hot  water. Somehow, he didn’t think that heaven had anything to do with hot water, or the fact that his soft pale white skin was still slightly tender and ruddy pink from the attention of a small very hard scrub brush, which sat, abandoned, on the edge of stone bathing pool. Even his fingernails had been thoroughly scrubbed clean.



Obviously, he wasn’t dead after all. How disappointing. For that meant the deviant effeminate wizard would return any minute to torment him in some fashion. The little prince was horrified to find someone had even washed his long, fine, straight hair, for it stuck out away from his face as if it had a mind of its own. His hair was no longer the dull, dirty brown color he favored to conceal the pointed tips of his ears. Now his hair was its normal unearthly pale silver-white shade with a narrow streak of rich deep violet that ran from his widow peak then hung down in front of his face. While the remainder of his hair flowed, wildly, down past his shoulders to the center of his back. The violet streak matched the deep, rich violet of his eyes with their flecks of silver. In the past, he found it necessary to use simple dirt to hide the signs of his mother bloodline. Sometime people could be so hateful to anyone or anything different.



The half-elf boy felt as if he were about to shrivel up from being in the water much too long so he stood up and stepped out of pool. He looked around for his clothes, but, of course, he couldn’t find them anywhere. It was very likely Darkness had them thrown away. What was he going to do? He couldn’t continue to walk around naked. now could he? A quick visual search of the bath chamber turned up several stone shelves full of folded thick heavy sheets of cloth, obviously towels for drying off. He used one of towels to dry himself off then he took another and wrapped it around himself so he would no longer be naked. Dry and decently covered, the boy decided to explore his surroundings. The stone bath chamber had no windows but it had two doors that lead out of it. He listened at both doors and thought he heard a faint laughter coming from behind the one on his right. So, without delay, he went to the one on the left. Hearing no sounds, he tried the door handle an instantly the door opened.



Inside was a huge luxurious bedchamber with a very large draped canopy bed, big enough to hold at least 3 or 4 people comfortably. One wall had a huge unlit fireplace big enough to walk in had it not been stacked high with wood ready to light. Long, thick, heavy drapes covered the room's several windows to keep out the cold night air. Immediate, he peered beyond the drapes seeking a source of escape. But it was a waste of time for he found he was high up in a castle tower. Unless he suddenly turned into a bird or grew wings, the windows were useless. After all the flights of stairs they'd climbed, in the tower, he should of known better.



Next, he tried the other two doors in the bedchamber. One door wouldn’t open, the second turned out to be a clothes closet and the third was the door he entered from the bath chamber. The few pieces of clothing remaining in the closet were very large and looked as though they would fall right off him. But the boy found a large silk shirt that fascinated him because of the soft, silky feel of the fabric. So, despite its size, he put it on even though it came down below his knees and he had to roll up its very long flowing sleeves. It was still better than having a towel wrapped around him.



The boy, painstakingly, went through every cabinet, drawer, and piece of furniture in the huge chamber seeking anything he might use as a weapon. But found nothing except a tiny, pointed silver letter opener, something that would very likely prove to be worthless for protection. But he clutched it tightly anyway.



Having run out of places to explore in an effort to escape, the youth went back into the bath chamber to the door, behind which he heard the soft echoing laughter. He opened it very quietly and peeked. Just inside on the floor lay the Wizard’s discarded long, black, velvet robe, which looked like it had been striped off very quickly just inside the small vestibule outside of the main chamber. This vestibule made it difficult to see into the main chamber, unless the boy were to step  further inside. He heard a soft sigh and a whimper of pleasure then started to back away, but, then, the boy decided to take a peek inside the room, as his curiosity got the better of him. Clutching the tiny letter opener even tighter in one fist, he tiptoed further into the vestibule. Then, silent as a stalking cat, he moved and looked around the corner of doorway into a large bedchamber. The sight before him nearly made him cry out loudly in dismay and shock, but, instantly, he managed to cover his mouth to muffle the sounds. Another huge luxurious bed was also in this room too. But, this time, the bed wasn’t empty. It was occupied by both a very naked Wizard and a very naked Demon. Each clothed only in their very long shiny black and long bright scarlet hair respectively. Together. the pair’s massive quantity of silken hair mingled and flowed together over around their bodies as the pair lay clinging together on the bed, obviously involved in the intimate pursuit of carnal pleasure.



The handsome, muscular, redheaded warrior demon lay sprawled on his back, his legs parted while one of his large clawed hands was twisted and tangled tightly in the wizard’s black hair. The beautiful and sensual dark wizard lay curled possessively over the demon while his sucking mouth aggressive pressed hungrily to one of the demons nipples,  at the same time one of Wizard’s slender elegant long nail hands roughly played and toyed with what was between the demon’s legs. The aroused demon whimpered and withered about in ecstasy on the bed as he was manipulated both thoroughly and skillfully. Obviously, the beautiful and aggressive wizard was in complete control of the large, passive demon. It was then the boy recognized the long, bright, golden-scaled organ that was partially coiled serpent-like tightly around the wizard’s arm and wrist while the remainder of the organ, including the scarlet spade tip was being stroked and skillfully caressed  by the wizard's fingers. Finally, the demon cried out violently in pleasure, as a white creamy liquid started to spray slowly out of the red engorged spade tip.



It was then that the wanton wizard withdrew his mouth. quickly, from the demon's hard, wet, swollen nipple and sensually slid his naked body down the full length of the demon’s chest and body. Then swiftly the wizard took the spade tip in his mouth and began to suck greedily on it. Even from where the boy was concealed, he could hear the rhythmic sucking sounds as the wizard patiently drained the demon of any further issue.



The youth, having seen enough, quietly backed away. He realized that it hadn’t been the demon’s tail that had held him on the horse after all  but a very long prehensile demon cock. No wonder the demon reacted so physically when had run his hands over the soft-scaled warmth of the thing as it encircled his waist.  Then he remembered the slightly damp tip his fingers discovered... Shivering silently, the boy decided to leave the bedchamber before he could be discovered. As he started away, he felt a dismaying hardness between his own legs. Obviously, his body had reacted to the sight he just witnessed. His body’s pathetic response angered him. Just as he step back into the tiny vestibule he heard the Wizard order with a husky chuckle, “Come,Drakk, obey me, my handsome demon. Roll over on your stomach so I might bury myself deep into your warm tightness. ”



“ Oh, yes, my lord and master,” gasped the breathless submissive demon.



The boy fled further from the room so he couldn’t hear or see anymore.

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