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Subject: {ASSM} Milady and the dragon part 5 (fantasy)
Date: Sat, 16 Jun 2001 05:10:02 -0400
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   Chapter V.  The Forest Glen

   Days slipped into weeks as Collin kept an eye on things, he had Dame
Agnes and Kurlew scrambling to account for the missing funds in the
ledgers. Harriett was given the keys to the extra storage rooms, where all
the spices, good wines and other stores were kept, the meals improved over
night.  Dame Agnes ran the girls ragged, cleaning all the rooms, the old
rushes were taken outside and burnt, new rushes were put down, the
fireplaces were scoured and things began to look much better.  In the
bailey, Collin oversaw the daily training of the men, he worked them until
they dropped, but at least they would know one end of a sword from the
other.  Jack, Drapper and Mathew hide in the stables, trying to avoid being
caught up in all the activities.  Drapper had never allowed the stables to
become run down and dirty, so he didn't need to worry about Collins
censoring eye.

   During all this time, MiLady hurried here and there, overseeing
everything, she hummed to herself as she helped bake bread in the kitchen,
smiled as she sprinkled fresh rose petals in the linen closets.  Each
morning she tended to the gardens, watching as they came to life with the
spring sun and rain.  More and More she sought out Collin, skipping along
beside him as he walked about the Keep, she loved to talk with him,
listening to his advice and laughing at the stories he told, but she also
just loved to hear the soothing sound of his deep voice.  Often she would
be seen reaching out and touching his hand or his arm, showing him
something, or to get his attention.  Everyone watched, wondering how it
would all end, whispered words of an engagement were heard, people sat with
their heads close together discussing what they thought would happen.  Most
of all Drapper and Jack watched and listened and worried.  "He isn't
leaving I tell you, he keeps saying, in a few days, in a few days, but he
makes no move to go, he has that bitch Agnes firmly cowering in her place,
Kurlew is afraid to fart without permission and Bruce has just up and
disappeared" fussed Jack.  Drapper nodded at his friend "You know he loves
her, he always has, if he leaves now once again he can only watch her from
the forest, here he can touch her and protect her." Jack groaned loudly
"what if he decides to stay, can he become human for good?  which to my way
of thinking would be a terrible thing." Drapper sighed again "your the elf,
you tell me, can he become human for good?  would he want to?  could he
give up all that he has known as Virlane?" Jack shrugged his scrawny
shoulders "I gotta talk to that boy, knock some sense into him.  Make him
see reason." Drapper laughed "that will be the day, you knocking sense into
Virlane, I also seem to have noticed you've been spending a fair amount of
time in the kitchen these days, you sly elf." With a wink Jack grinned
"that sure do be's fine figure of a purty, Drapper, I do like them buxom
and with a sense of humor, an elf could die happy smothered in those tits."

   Collin stood in the study and without realizing it paced the floor, he
looked out the tall windows, his hands clasped behind his back.  He was
finding it more and more difficult, the limitations of this body, he wanted
to spread his wings into the night air and soar.  He wanted to roar with
the pleasure of feeling the air on his wings.  The constant turmoil and
bustle of the keep sometimes drove him to distraction and all he could
think of was escaping to his warm quiet lair.  He had seen the looks on
Jacks and Drapper's faces and knew he had to make a decision soon, the
spell would only last for 2 moon risings, then either he spoke the words to
cancel the spell or remain as he was to live out his life as a human, with
all their frailties and short comings.  In his heart he was a dragon that
loved a human woman, he had to make a decision, the door to the study burst
open, "My Lord, My Lord, you have to hurry, MiLady has gone out to wander
the forest and Kurlew followed her, the cur has been to quiet of late, he
will hurt her My Lord!" Mary wept "Mathew has gone to try and stop him but
he is no match for Kurlew." Buckling on his sword Collin ran out of the
door, he ran to the courtyard, calling for his stallion Collin met Drapper
half way across the bailey and swung up onto the huge horse, the guard
seeing Collin riding almost at a full gallop, quickly swung open the gate.
Jack came running out of the kitchen demanding to know what was going on,
as Mary appeared, babbling about MiLady, Kurlew and Mathew, Drapper patted
Mary on the back and looked around wildly for a woman to come and calm her,
this was no work for an old confirmed bachelor like himself.  Harriett
drawn outside by all the noise, clucked at Mary and wrapping her arms
around her took her back into the kitchen.  Drapper started to walk back to
the stables then turned and walked back to Jack, he leaned down and
whispered in his ear "Your breeches are done up crooked."

   Collin pushed the stallion faster and faster up the mountain, he knew
where she was going in the forest and had to cut Kurlew off before he got
there.  Just as he entered the forest, he heard her screaming, riding in
the direction, he roared with anger as he saw Kurlew throw her to the
ground and fall on her ripping her clothes and pulling at her skirts. 
Swinging down from the saddle Collin pulled his sword and advanced on
Kurlew, Kurlew looked up and saw Collin sword drawn and leapt to his feet,
Mathew came running through the tree's puffing and panting, he stopped dead
when he saw Collin and leaning back against a tree, slide down to catch his
breath.  Kurlew pulled his own sword then thought better of it, he had seen
Collin at practice, Collin didn't give him a choice, "fight or die, you
coward" snarled Collin, MiLady pulled herself up and stood, clutching the
front of her dress closed, edging towards Mathew as the two men fought. 
The forest rang with the sounds of swords clashing, fairy folk and animals
fled, far back into the deepest recesses of the forest.  With one swift
slash of the sword, Kurlew fell to the ground, dead.  Collin for a moment
hung his head, breathing deeply, he had never taken a humans life in such
rage and anger, he could still feel it coursing through his blood, his
knuckles white on the hilt of his sword.  MiLady touched his arm and
whispered softly "Collin?" He looked down at her and pulling her into his
arms resting his forehead on her hair.  "Forgive me, Katrina for showing
such violence infront of you" "Collin, there is nothing to forgive, if any
man deserved such an end, it was Kurlew." She turned to Mathew and
indicating Kurlew with her head, instructed him to take the body back to
the Keep, "take your time Mathew, if we aren't back right away don't worry.
Use My Lords horse, we will walk back."

   She took Collins hand and saw a cut, bleeding slightly, "I know where
there is a small brook, come with me Collin and let me wash that for you."
As if leading a small child she took him deeper into the forest, to her
special glen, she took her handkerchief and dipped it into the water, then
gently wiped the blood off the cut.  She leaned down and kissed the cut,
pressing her lips to it, with a groan Collin pulled her into his arms, at
first he only touched her lips with his, then as if possessed by a deep
hunger, started to kiss her over and over again, his tongue pushed gently
at her lips, he moaned as her lips parted and his tongue swept into her
mouth.  Startled for a moment she opened her eye's with a of questioning
look, then touched her tongue to his, her hands slide up to wrap around his
neck, his arms tightened around her waist pressing her to him.  His kisses
became more bold and demanding, he pulled his mouth from hers and started
to kiss her neck, then down to her breasts that lay exposed by her torn
dress.  MiLady shivered as she felt his mouth on her breasts, she knew she
should be stopping this, instead as if having a life of their own her hands
slide into his hair, pressing his mouth closer to her breasts, she threw
back her head and moaned as his lips closed over a nipple.  Collin pulled
away from her and took deep gulping breaths, trying to get himself under
control, he felt as if he had run miles his breathing coming in pants.  He
looked down at her swollen lips and groaned, running his hands through his
hair, he tried to speak coherently "forgive me lass, I lost control, it
shouldn't have happened, please forgive me." MiLady leaned back against a
tree and stared at Collin trying to make sense of his words, all she could
hear was the pounding of her heart echoing in her ears, the only thought
running through her mind was, she didn't want him to stop, ever, she wanted
to feel this wild emotion again and again.  She held out her arm's to him
and whispered his name, Collin pulled her into his arms again "Do you know
what your doing, Katrina, once begun I won't stop, I will make full and
total love to you." His dark green eye's stared down into hers, MiLady
looked into his eye's and begged "Please Collin, I want you to make love to
me, here, now, please.  Collin."

   Collin leaned down and kissed her deeply and passionately, his hands
sliding her dress from her shoulders then down off her hips to pool at her
feet, she fumbled with his shirt ties, their lips never parting.  He pushed
her undergarments off her hips and groaned as his hands brushed over her
bare skin, Collin moved MiLady's hands from his shirt front and stepping
back, quickly stripped off his clothes.  She stared at his naked body
feeling a rush of heat spread through her own body and she squeezed her
thighs tight with a soft moan, he picked up her torn dress and his shirt
laying them on the soft moss, turning back to her, he swept her into his
arms and laid her down on the makeshift bed.  He lay next to her, holding
her in his arms, she reached up and slide her arms around his neck pulling
him down, wanting to feel his mouth on hers, he kissed her deeply, his
tongue licking her lips then thrusting into her sweet mouth.  His hand
cupped her breast gently stroking and squeezing, as his thumb brushed over
her nipple she moaned again, her hands sliding into his hair, her body
turned and twisted, pressing against his the deep ache between her thighs
growing.  His hand slide over her belly rubbing gently, then slipped
between her thighs, her body arched and trembled as she felt his fingers
brush against her nether lips, she squeezed her thighs shut around his
hand, moaning, her hand reached down to push at his, grabbing his wrist,
she blushed, trying to wiggle away, then moaned again as his finger slipped
into her.  Collin felt her wet, hot channel and almost lost all control,
his fingers, rubbed and stroked, hearing her moans only adding to his need.
He kissed her breasts then brushed his teeth over her hard swollen nipple,
at the same time thrusting two fingers into her channel "easy, lass, its
all right, I just have to make sure your ready for me" he told her as he
felt her hand trying to pull his from between her thighs.  Whispering hot
erotic words to her, he pressed her thighs apart with his knee's, her nails
dug into his shoulders as she felt his hard cock rubbing against her wet
nether lips "open your eye's Katrina, I want to see your beautiful eye's as
I make you mine." She opened her eye's and looked into his as he thrust
into her, with a single full thrust he broke though her veil of virginity
and filled her to the end of his hard throbbing cock.  He didn't move as he
heard her cry of pain and felt her whole body shudder at the shock of being
taken, he gritted his teeth and tried not to move, giving her body a chance
to adjust to his being inside her.  Collin kissed the tears off her face
"it's done now, you are mine, fully and completely, my sweet lass" then
kissed her deeply.  She hadn't been prepared for this, no one had ever told
her it would hurt so much, actually no one had told her anything about the
sex act, her mother having died birthing her, she had never thought to
question Mary about how one went about making love.

   Katrina lay trembling beneath Collin trying not to sob, she thought it
would be so wonderful, she had been so sure, MiLady looked up at Collin and
saw the look on his face and cried harder, its hurting him too, she
thought. She whispered, "are we done with it then?  Collin" he looked down
at her tear stained face and whispered back in a strained voice "Not for a
long, long time my sweet one, we've only just started" so saying he moved
his hips and watched her eye's flair with beginning awareness.  As he
slowly thrust in and out of her, he slipped his fingers between them t
caress the little bud above her nether lips, at his touch she moaned and
her body arched up against his, pushing his cock deeper.  "Wrap your legs
around my waist lass, hold me tightly to you" he whispered erotic
instructions, using words she could only imagine what they meant.  As her
body started to match the thrusting rhythm of his, the ache she had felt
before started to spread through her lower body, she moaned and clutched
him tightly to her, her hard swollen nipples rubbed against the hair on his
chest making them even more sensitive, adding to the wild feelings coursing
through her.  His kisses became more urgent, his tongue thrusting into her
mouth over and over again, she gasped breaking the kiss to moan out his
name over and over again "Collin, please, ohhhhhh Collin, please help me"
her head thrashed from side to side, as her nails raked down his back. 
Collin heard her calling his name and slide his hands under her bottom,
pulling her up as he started to thrust harder and faster into her tight
channel.  He felt her tighten even more around his cock and as her orgasm
rocked her body she screamed out his name, the most wonderful sound he had
ever heard.  At her scream he let go of his hard fought control, his cock
throbbed and pulsed he threw back his head and with one final hard thrust,
felt his seed pouring out into her welcoming womb.  MiLady's cried out
frightened by the emotions that rocked her body, she shuddered, her thighs
quivering, she gasped feeling as if she had exploded into a million pieces,
her eye's flew open as she heard Collin groan and then suddenly roar with
his pleasure.  Collin opened his eye's and looked down, smiling softly, he
kissed her swollen lips resting his forehead against hers he took a deep
breath, laying down on her he felt their hearts beating wildly.  His hand
gently caressed her face as he kissed her closed eyes, holding her tight,
he rolled to lay on his side, he reached down and slide his hand behind her
knee and pulled her leg over his hip as his hand slide up the back of her
thigh and over her bottom to gently rub her back.  "Are you all right,
Katrina?  I tried to be as gentle as possible" he said in a worried voice,
she tenderly touched his face, then kissed his lip, "it hurt terribly at
first, but then it was amazing" she blushed vividly, tucking her head under
his chin Collin chuckled, he put a finger under her chin and lifted up her
face for another kiss.  He heard himself say "next time will be easier for
you, there is only pain the first mating, then only pleasure with each new
time" she saw the worried look on his face and felt like crying again. 
"You don't want me again?  was it so bad?  Collin, did I not do it right?"
he heard the tears in her voice and kissed her "I shall always want you,
Katrina, MiLady, Duchess of St.Clair, no matter what ever happens, take
that as a pledge." She smiled at him with trembling lips "and I you,
Collin, My Lord, Duke of Virlane" so I pledge.

   Collin as gently as possible moved, he rolled her onto her back with
every intention of making love to her again, but at the slight grimace that
flashed across her face, he knew she was still to tender and sore for
another bout of love making and withdrew from her with a reluctant groan.

   A slight pain streaked through her as he withdrew and she moaned softly
trying not to let him hear, she closed her thighs as Collin got to his
feet, Collin had heard her moan and glanced down at her with concern.  He
reached down and picked up her handkerchief and dipped it into the brook
then gently spread her thighs, she blushed a bright rose and tried to push
his hand away from her but he wouldn't let her as he tenderly cleansed the
blood of her virginity from her thighs and nether lips.  Suddenly Collin
looked up, MiLady seeing Collin looking at the tree's looked around also
"what is it Collin?  did you hear something?" Hearing the worry in her
voice he reassured her "it was nothing, a deer more then likely." He then
pulled her to her feet "we must be going Lass, they will be sending out
search parties soon" Collin helped her dress, pulling the edges of her torn
dress together, he kissed her deeply as she tried to tidy her hair, Collin
dressed quickly.  As they started to walk out of the glen, he turned "One
second Lass, I forgot something" he walked back and bent down retrieving
the handkerchief, looking at it he tucked it into his shirt, then shot an
angry glance up at the trees.

   They walked hand in hand for a short while, then he swung her up into
his arms, kissing her softly he smiled thinking this was where she
belonged, always pressed close to his heart.  As they entered the bailey
the people who were gathered around Kurlew's body, which had been tossed
onto the ground and left, for the time being, came running, Collin as he
walked past them, barked out instructions for the disposal of Kurlew's
body. He strode into the keep and headed for the tower stairs, Dame Agnes,
screeching at anyone who would listen "it was all her fault, she enticed
Kurlew, lead him on, the man was weak." MiLady gasped as she heard what
Dame Agnes was saying, she pressed her face against Collins chest, "don't
worry, no one will believe her, she is just scared because her cohort has
been killed" he reassured her.  Gaining the tower room, he laid her
tenderly on the bed, just as he bent down to kiss her, Mary came bursting
into the room "are you all right, MiLady, did that bastard hurt you? 
Mathew is so gleeful that Kurlew has been dispatched to the devil, he
rambled on and on about the sword fight and just said you looked to be
fine." Mary came to a quick halt, looking from Collin to MiLady and back
again, she grinned to herself and thought "I know the look of a well
satisfied man and he sure has that look." Mary shooed Collin out of the
room and sent a maid to have bath water brought up, so MiLady could bath,
then she shut the door and turned looking at MiLady, her hands on her hips,
then with a giggle she helped her mistress undress asking embarrassing
intimate questions the whole time.  MiLady her face rosy from blushing so
much, tried to shush Mary, but that only made her giggle more.

   Collin wanted nothing more then to have a moments quiet to think, but
still had things to attend to, after seeing to the burial of Kurlew, Collin
sat in the study and called for Dame Agnes.  Dame Agnes slunk into the room
wringing her hands together, she immediately started to spew out blame for
Kurlew's actions on Milady, Collin held up his hand and with a hard, quiet
voice rasped out "silence!  Dame Agnes, I banish you from these lands, you
are to be gone by morning.  You can go to MiLady's Uncle the Count and
speak your lies and false tales, whereby I will provide sworn statements
from everyone here including your mistress that you helped Kurlew in his
schemes and pilfered monies from the accounts of the late Duke.  OR you can
remove yourself to live with your family if you have any, it makes no
difference to me, as long as I don't see you cold vicious face again!" With
a snarl Dame Agnes fled the room, thinking of the humiliation she would
have to put up with returning to her brothers family but she had no choice,
if she went to the Count he would more then likely throw her in his
dungeons and leave her there to rot.  Collin stood up tiredly and went to
his chambers, he slowly started to strip off his clothes, the handkerchief
fell out of his shirt to the floor, he bent down and picked it up, looking
at it, he tried to remember something, some old forgotten words read one
late night but he couldn't seem to recall what they were and shook his head
angrily, he tucked it away for later as he heard Jack entering the room. 
Jack bustled into the room muttering about being left out of sword fights
and the daring do of the day, he looked at Collin, then looked him over
again more closely "I've got them bringing you up bath water, a good long
soak wouldn't hurt right about now, I would be guessing." Jack handed
Collin his dressing gown and muttered something about being right back then
hurriedly left the room.  Jack returned to the room just as Collin stepped
out of the bath, Jack watched Collin towel himself off, his movements slow
and methodic.  Jack walked behind Collin and with a chuckle, started to
apply some salve to the scratch marks running up and down Collins back. 
Collin jerked at the stinging and looked over his shoulder at Jack.  Collin
said nothing, Jack bite back a witty remark as he watched Collin sit down
infront of the fireplace with a deep brooding look o his face, quietly
slipped from the room Jack headed for the stables.

   Mary tucked her Mistress into bed and smiled as she saw the sleepy look
on her Lady's face, it was about time some happiness came into her life,
she deserved every bit of it.  Drapper was waiting for Jack and motioned
him to go back to his room, after sending the stable boys off for the day,
Drapper joined Jack, pouring them both a good dose of ale, he sat down and
waited for Jack to fill him in on what was happening.  Jack took a long
drink of ale then slapping the tankard down, looked at Drapper "keep an eye
on things here, I have to go talk to Cransmure.  Collin done went and made
love to the purty, he now sits brooding, ol Trink don't like it, don't like
it at all!" Drapper nodded and drank deeply watching Jack slip out the side
door.  Jack sat in the council of Fairies and Elves, he told them of
everything that had transpired, since the day he and Collin had arrived at
the keep, they all started to talk at once, Cransmure held up a hand for
silence "We must listen to the elder's first." Each Elder spoke in his turn
with careful thought and consideration to the situation, the only decision
that could be made was Collins, Dragon or Human.  That was his choice, they
all knew that no matter what choice Collin made it would destroy him, if he
became Virlane again, he would long for the woman and to be the human male
that could hold her and love her.  If he stayed as Collin the need to be
the dragon Virlane would tear him up inside and eventually make him so
discontent he would never be able to live in peace.  A small voice from the
back of the room asked "why can't the woman love the dragon?  if she loves
the man, she should love the dragon." An Elder looked at Bitsy with a frown
"a human love a dragon, its unheard of, they fear and hate dragons, they
don't love them, now be off with you child." Bitsy with a dejected sigh
left the fairy clearing, she knew that she would hear about her
impertinence later from her parents.  She flew off not paying attention to
where she was going, Bitsy saw the opening to Virlane's lair and went
inside, she could close her eyes and saw him in her minds eye curled up
sleeping, then opening one eye and quietly rumbling out "what mishap have
you gotten yourself into now?  Bitsy, that needs fixing?" She went into his
study and curled up on his chair, but most of all she remembered the look
of anger, as he looked up into the tree, she put her face in her hands
ashamed of herself and wept softly.  She should have left the glen, she
shouldn't have stayed, over and over again she had started to leave but
stayed watching avidly.  She sobbed knowing she had lost her dearest friend
this day.

   The ancient dragon stood watching the tiny fairy sob, her tears
sparkling crystals on her cheeks "Surely life is not so painful for such a
little one such as yourself" a kind rumbling voice spoke.  Bitsy's turned
quickly to the voice, "Virlane, virl.., your not Virlane!" the ancient
dragon laughed, seeing the disappoint on the child's face.  "No, I'm not
Virlane, as you can see, my ancient bones creak to much" laughing at his
own joke, he padded in and sat down on the other side of the desk, looking
at the little one he smiled "such loveliness is sure to cause many a broken
heart, in a few years" he thought.  "Now child tell me, why are you crying
and where is Virlane, I have business with him" Bitsy poured out the story
in-between sobs, the old dragon listened to her words and listened to her
mind and heart.  Nodding he to himself, interesting, very interesting, he
said to himself, then looking at the worried fairy, he smiled at her
reassuring her everything would be fine.  Difficult yes, impossible not for
an old crusty dragon of his centuries.  "Virlane took the handkerchief with
him, didn't he?" Bitsy looking very guilty because she had left that part
out nodded, her chin down on her chest, her little wings limp.  A gentle
talon tipped up her chin and the dragon smiled "true you shouldn't have
been there, and we will talk of that later.  Now go find Trink and tell him
Marluxion will talk to him later tonight, then off to slumber with you, I
expect you will be dreaming very interesting dreams this night" Bitsy
blushed scarlet and flew out of the room to the kind laughter of the
ancient one.







































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