~~~ 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.