Locum Tenens 05
Sci-Fi & Fantasy Story

Locum Tenens 05

by Trampsanthieves 18 min read 4.8 (3,400 views)
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~~~ Chapter Notes ~~~

Earning the title "Friend of the Crown", Loki has seemingly gone from rags to riches. All chapters in this tale are complete and have been submitted. Hopefully, the kind, gracious, smartly-attired, and gorgeous admins will release a new episode every day or so.

~~~ Thieves' Camp ~~~

I woke up as Willa took my cock into her hand and lifted it. That feeling was immediately followed by her steamy mouth sucking my penis inside. At the same time, her fingers began teasing and caressing my balls. Eyes still closed, I groaned in bliss. I opened them to look down at her.

"What are you doing?" I asked, a massive grin on my face.

"Breakfast...," she answered with a wink - before going back to her work.

My balls were just starting to swell when the stillness of the camp was broken by a commanding voice. The words spoken were barely louder than normal conversation but - because nothing else was happening in the area - they easily carried across the open space.

"Search every tent," the voice ordered.

"Shit!" Willa gasped.

She turned herself around, crawling on her hands and knees, avoiding my legs and feet. She eased the flap of the tent aside to peer out. I looked up, between our bodies, to see a dozen guards fanning out from the alley entrance.

"Shit, shit, shit!" Willa gasped quietly.

She was already mostly dressed but immediately scrambled to finish, turning herself around again in the process. I hurried to dress as well. She ignored me, crawled past me, and stopped at the back of the tent.

She pulled a belt knife, cut the drawstring ties, and snuck out through the gap. She didn't wait to see if I was coming as well. She just ran, holding herself as low to the ground as she was able. I quickly glanced around the space where we had spent the night to make sure I wasn't leaving anything behind. Then I followed her.

She was already gone. I stayed low and ducked through the brush, moving as quickly as possible in the opposite direction that we had entered this park-like place. I prayed to the All-Father that I was choosing the right path because I didn't have time to figure out where my lover had disappeared to.

I emerged from the little copse of trees and the underbrush to catch sight of Willa's taut ass disappearing over the roof of the building directly in front of me. Behind me, I could hear people complaining as the guards searched through the tents.

I raced for the building I'd seen Willa on. When I got there, I tugged off my boots and stored them away. My feet already stunk. I made a mental note that I either needed to find (or invent) socks.

I placed my hands and one foot on the wall and focused on gluing my skin to the rough surface. I heard footfalls quickly approaching from behind and tried to ignore whoever was racing my way. I finally got the magical stick-em to work and began ascending.

"Halt!" a voice commanded.

I ignored the order and spider-raced up the stucco wall, praying that the plaster didn't tear free. I heard a muttered curse from below as I flipped my body over the edge of the roof.

I felt lips on my forehead and opened my eyes to see Willa smiling at me. Staying as low as possible, so that anybody looking for us from the park-like area wouldn't be able to track us, we spider-crawled farther from the edge and then crept southward - passing from one roof to the next.

"What was that place?" I asked Willa quietly as we snuck away.

"Thieves' camp," she replied.

"What's with you and the guards?"

"What do you mean?"

"Yesterday you disappeared when you saw the guards on the road and today you reacted as if they were hunting you..."

She gave a huff and stopped moving. I didn't stop quickly enough and my face plowed into a very fit ass. We ended up tangled together, lying on the roof. She laughed at me as I tried to climb off of her. She wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me back down, working her legs free so that she could wrap them around me to prevent me from escaping.

"You're insatiable...," I teased.

"It's your damned fault!" she retorted. "I've never been so fucking horny in my life!"

"The guards?" I asked.

She quieted. Her face became unreadable and I could see her brain working up an answer. I began to wonder if she was fabricating a lie to feed me...

"You met the prince," she said, "... and the king?"

I nodded.

"King Korl and Prince Kiro...," she said quietly. "They... they know who I am. I did some shit that pissed them off. They... They've been looking for me for a while."

"You killed someone?" I asked.

She shook her head, no.

"That storage device that you have - you stole it from them?" I guessed.

"No," she said, looking squarely into my eyes. "It was a gift from my grandmother - like I told you. I... I haven't lied to you. I'm not telling you everything - but I haven't lied. Please believe me. I'm fucking addicted to you. I can't believe how much it drove me crazy yesterday when you were gone for hours. I've never craved another's company like this before. I've always cherished my freedom. I hate being trapped or feeling caged or tied-down. I don't feel that with you. I don't care who else you fuck. I don't even need to participate... but... I crave your companionship. I'm also pretty fucking addicted to that cock of yours. You do amazing things with that mouth of yours as well. You make my pussy ache so good - and squirt! I've never done that with anybody else! Please believe me. I just need to avoid the king, the prince, and the guards. They'll take me away and I'd just go crazy. Now that I have you... it might... it would kill me."

I studied her face. She DID seem to be withholding some information for some reason - but I didn't sense that she was lying.

"Truth be told," I whispered, "I'm kind of addicted to you too. I enjoy making Dora cum - and I eventually need to go check on Nella again - but I'm kind of addicted to having you by my side as well. I felt a little lonely without you yesterday."

Her eyebrows arched and a mischievous grin appeared on her face.

"I never finished my breakfast...," she said.

Less than a minute later, I had her ankles pressed against the side of her face and I was pounding my cock into her tight chasm - driving her hips and ass into the roof with reckless abandon.

"Fuck, yes... Gods! I swear you feel even bigger than before..."

The rooftops echoed with the sounds of my groin slamming into hers - of my balls slapping against her taut ass. I got her to cum (and squirt) and then I fucked the hell out of her until I nutted inside of her. She came again as I flooded her with my jizz.

Afterwards, we lay kissing and cuddling in the morning sun.

"Who's Nella?" she asked.

"Widow," I told her. "I ducked into an alley to avoid a palanquin and got a knife in my side. He forced me back into a hidden alcove. He had a woman tied to the wall. Her husband's corpse was rotting a few paces away. That was when I first figured out how to use my magic to defend myself. The dagger that I carry belonged to the murderer. I escorted the woman back home. She fed me and we fucked a couple times. She said that the house belonged to her brother-in-law and that she needed to report her husband's death to him."

"He'll claim her?" Willa asked.

"She wasn't sure. She said that his wife hates her. She asked me to come check on her. She said that - if the house was boarded up - that meant that she was living with her brother-in-law. She was hoping to convince him to let her stay in the house..."

"... and that you'd warm her bed now and then?" Willa said, smirking.

"She's almost as good of a cook as Dora," I told my lover.

"Want to go check on her?"

"Is that okay?"

"As long as I get to watch you fuck her...," Willa said coyly.

"Why are you okay with me fucking other women?"

"For one, you tear me up when I'm the only one trying to drain your balls. Watching you with others... the way you... care... it just really lights my fire. I'm getting horny again, just thinking about it."

"Round two?" I asked.

Willa laughed and said, "Let's go find your horny widow."

I kissed her hard and raised up off of her. She grabbed my ass and shoved me forward. As soon as my cock was hanging in front of her face, she caressed my balls and cleaned up my penis.

"Willa...," I moaned.

"Job's done...," she said, giggling. "Get dressed."

Once I was clothed again, I looked up to see if she was ready.

She had on a black hooded cape - with a gauzy mask covering most of her face. She was wearing a billowy black dress. I stared at her - almost unable to believe it was the same person.

"This should keep the guards from recognizing me," she explained. "Your friend is likely wearing something similar in public. She'll wear it for seven days - to tell everyone why she's not traveling with her husband. It will also let folks know that she'll likely next be seen in the company of her brother-in-law."

I nodded.

After checking to be sure that nobody would see us, the two of us climbed down the wall - on the opposite side from the park. I pulled my boots on and then we made our way right (east) - heading back towards the main thoroughfare. We traveled along larger and larger streets until we came to the main road that I had followed to the palace. We turned right and headed south. Nearly an hour later, I found her street and turned east to follow the path to Nella's home.

I found the place and knocked on the door. There was no answer. I pounded a little harder and we waited. Still, no one came.

I started to turn but Willa held up a hand to stop me. She was focusing on the interior of the house. I froze. I sent my senses inside and found someone lying on the floor. They were rolling from side to side but not getting up.

"She's tied up?" I asked my companion.

Willa had me stand so that I'd block what she was doing. She pulled out a small knife and a three-inch piece of thick wire. She focused with her eyes and her fingers and began working to open the lock. I sensed a bit of her magic working as well and focused on understanding what she was doing. I'd just started to get a glimpse of it when she gave a little exclamation of cheer and stood back up. Her lock-picking tools disappeared from her fingers and she tried the latch. The door opened. We headed inside.

Nella looked up at us as we stepped close enough to look down into her face. She looked tired and weak. She had bruises on most of the parts of her body that I could see - as well as a dried gash on her forehead. Willa began untying the ropes. I knelt and took Nella's hand in mine. I began healing her. I made a new goiter. Whoever did this to her was going to find their heinous acts turned back on them - with a little interest.

"Thank the All-Father!" Nella gasped as Willa removed her gag.

Nella caught my companion's fingers in her hand.

"You are mourning as well?" Nella asked her.

"Merely a disguise," Willa answered. "Loki told me your story. I need to avoid the guards' attention and this seemed appropriate."

"Who did this?" I asked Nella.

"My brother-in-law's wife," she replied.

She offered her hands to us and we helped her stand. We guided her to the sofa and had her sit. I went to the kitchen and scrounged up some stale bread. I cut off the moldy part and then got a mug and filled it with whatever was in the cask. I tasted it. Mead. That would work. I took it to her.

Willa and I waited quietly while the widow ate and drank. When she finished, she looked back and forth between us.

"I'm so glad you came!" she said.

"What happened?" I asked her. "How do I find this woman?"

"Can... Can you just secret me away somewhere?" Nella asked. "My brother-in-law announced that he was going to let me keep the house. The next night, he came here and spent the night with me. We made love. The next morning, he returned home. I thought all was well. I took very good care of him and told him how much I appreciated him taking me in and providing for me. Around mid-morning, after he had gone, his wife came. She told me that she wanted to talk about the house. I let her in - never suspecting that she intended me harm. We chatted for a bit and she asked me if I had taken good care of our husband. I told her that I had. She asked for some mead and - while I was distracted - she hit me in the head with something hard. I blacked out. I woke up bound as you found me. She gagged me and began to beat me. She struck me with the fire-poker and I screamed into the gag. I was nearly blinded by the pain of the cut to my forehead. I thought she was going to kill me. She told me that I was a worthless whore. She told me that she was leaving me here to die and that - when my body was found - she would have her husband sell the house. She said that the house was hers and that it would be sold so that she could have the money."

"How do I find her?" I asked again.

Nella kissed my lips and caressed my cheek.

"Just help me escape," she said. "Once I'm out of the picture, she'll have what she wants and she'll have no excuse to treat her husband badly. He was not unkind but I don't lust for him like I do for you."

Willa chuckled. Nella looked at her.

"You as well?" Nella asked her.

Willa nodded and said, "I can't bear to be apart from him.

"I could be happy to just have a visit now and then," Nella said quietly. "I've never had a man touch me so tenderly."

"Nor I," Willa agreed. "Let's grab your things." She turned to me and asked, "Think Dora would take her in?"

Nella turned to look into my face.

"Dora runs an all-girls orphanage," I explained.

"I... I think I would like that," Nella said, nodding.

"Good. Grab whatever you want to take with you. I can carry it," I told her.

I stepped into my storage room and moved shit around to clear out space on one of the shelving-units so that I had room for Nella's things. I went to her bedroom, touched the bed, and stored it away. I returned to my storage-space and looked to see where it had landed. The empty shelf had been removed and the bed was standing against the wall where it had been. There was plenty of room left on the floor. Hopefully, it would all fit.

Nella stepped into the room.

"Where'd the bed go?!" she gasped.

"I stored it," I told her.

"Really? That's handy..."

"Isn't it? What else do you need from this room?"

In the end, she decided to take the bedstand and the oil lantern that sat on top of it. She also took a small chest of drawers that held her clothes. I checked the storage-room and things were piling up but in a fairly organized way. It was pretty cool to see - and dead simple to operate.

Honestly, there wasn't that much that Nella wanted to take with her. I swiped a couple pots and pans from the kitchen - as well as the cask of mead.

Soon, we were headed out of the door. I asked if we needed to lock it behind us. Willa locked it and closed it - and then had me kick the door in. We left it like that. Willa explained that it would give the impression that the place had been robbed. It would also cause Nella's sister-in-law to be unsure about where she had disappeared to.

We made our way back to the main road and turned south. When we got to the street that led to the orphanage, we turned that direction. Zima was at the well. She had the cart and was filling the water-jars. We waited until she finished. I took charge of the cart and left her to walk with Willa and Nella. The two women got the young girl caught up on the pertinent news by the time we turned down the side-street to get to the orphanage. Zima raced ahead to open the door and call for Dora.

When we arrived, Alia ran out and tackled me. I picked her up, hugged her, and then told her to clear off so I could carry the water. I took the first jar out of the cart and carried it inside. I turned to see Hanna standing there. I pushed her bangs out of her face and kissed her on the forehead. She hugged my waist quickly and then let me go again.

I went back outside, got the second water-jar, and carried it into the house. Hanna went to open the gate and Zima reclaimed the cart and returned it to its normal spot. I came back out to the street to find Dora talking with Nella and Willa. I squeezed Dora's butt-cheek and kissed her on the temple. She grinned but continued conversing with the other two. I stepped back and waited for them to finish. When they got done, Dora turned to face me. The other two looked back and forth between us.

"If there's to be two of us here, pining for your affections," the house-mother said, "you'll need to visit a bit more often."

"Is that so?" I asked, grinning.

"It is," the young woman insisted.

"Are you currently pining for my affections?" I asked her.

"Just the sight of your face and the sound of your voice has me distracted and unsettled," she reported.

"Can it wait until tonight?" I teased.

"Probably," she replied, though her face suggested otherwise.

Nella stepped forward.

"Introduce me to the girls and get us started on lunch," she offered. "I'll keep them all busy so you two can sneak off for a bit. I've waited this long. I'll survive until bedtime."

"You're sure?" Dora asked her.

"You're taking me in, aren't you? It's the least I can do."

"It will be nice to have someone to share my burden. Are you sure you want to move in with us?"

Nella glanced at me and then Willa and then looked back at Dora.

"More than ever... Especially if it means this handsome lug comes to visit on a more regular basis..."

Dora squealed with glee and hugged the widow. The two disappeared into the house. I turned to Willa.

"The king gave me a portal stone," I told her.

She looked surprised to learn that.

"What do you think about setting the home location to be in the backyard here?"

"I think that's a good idea," she said, nodding.

"You're okay with my arrangements with Dora and Nella?"

"I've yet to see you fuck Nella but yes. I like them both and they're obviously smitten with you. You're the glue that binds us together."

I hugged her, squeezed her ass, and kissed her long and hard.

I felt a small child smacking me on the leg and looked down to see Alia standing beside me.

"The house-mother wants your help in the garden," she reported. "She said I can't come. I have to help with lunch instead."

I laughed, scooped her up, and tickled her as I carried her into the house. Willa followed.

"Help me corral the girls?" Nella asked her.

"Let me change really quick," Willa told her.

In seconds, the sneak-thief had changed back into her bodysuit again - but without the hood.

Dora caught my fingers in her hand and led me towards the back door.

I was barely on the roof before Dora was naked. I folded her in half - like I had Willa earlier in the day - and pounded her until we both climaxed.

As we lay together, recovering, I told Dora about the portal stone and my intention to use the backyard as my home location. She said that she was amenable to the idea - but only if I agreed to bend her over one of the garden-boxes and pump another load of seed into her.

I picked her up and leaned her over the thing. She gripped the far side of it in her fists and I swatted her on the ass, causing her to cry out. I furiously finger-fucked her until she squirted, and then drove my cock into her to the root and fucked her hard and fast until she came again and convinced my balls to give up another load.

We got dressed, climbed down the ladder, and went back into the house. We helped the girls finish setting the table and then we all sat down to eat. It was a bit more scrunched than before but we made it work. Dora had Nella sit at the head of the table. She and Willa sat on either side of me at the foot of it. We all clasped hands and Dora asked me to offer the prayer of thanks.

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