One Day In Edrigad Pt 5

Valken does not stop staring into Sellia's eyes as he pulls her to her feet. His gaze is locked onto her, drinking her in, committing every little bit of her, of this, to memory. He cannot, will not, look away. Valken takes the chain that hangs from Sellia's collar and walks backward, gently guiding her towards the stairs, up to the bedroom.

Valken does not need to see to navigate, what use is magic if it cannot smooth such minor problems? He leads her through the room, which he does not see, to the bed which he does not care about, and gently pushes his lover onto her back. Sellia is just as entranced, she looks up at him with desire, with need, with what he hopes is but does not dare call love.

Valken leans down and kisses her, taking her mouth with his. A deep, indulgent kiss that he does not want to break. He looks into her eyes and Valken can feel the connection between them, that unspoken connection he is so afraid of breaking. He can feel it in every minuscule movement of Sellia's eyes, every tiny adjustment of her body, in the tangling of their tongues. This is the only woman he will ever love. The only woman he ever wants to love.

Valken's hand travels down Sellia's naked body, spreading her legs apart, and pushing her arms up and out. His magic slowly wraps around her limbs, binding them to the corners of the bed. He tries to stand up, to break their kiss. Sellia traps his bottom lip with her teeth. He can see the hunger in her eyes. She does want to let him go.

Valken brings his hand up to Sellia's face, caressing it. His thumb rests on her throat as he pushes her off of him. She strains against him, against the magic that binds her, hungry, desperate for the touch that Valken is denying her. Valken cannot stop the smile that spreads across his face and cannot help but bask in the feeling of being desired so much, even as he knows that his desire for Sellia is just as great.

Valken removes his jacket and throws it away. He slowly pulls his shirt up and tosses that aside as well. His pants and underwear follow. Valken stands in front of Sellia completely naked, showing off his body in all its battle-hardened glory. He can see her eyes traveling across him, taking in Valken's crooked smile, his thick muscles, and the many scars that map the course of his life. Sellia has seen this sight so often, and still, she looks at him as if it is the first time as if she must ensure that every inch of him in this moment is carved into her memory.

Valken lifts his hand and makes electricity dance across his fingers. Light flickers beautifully across Sellia's eyes. Valken can almost see her heart skipping a beat.

Valken approaches Sellia silently. No talk now, no seductive words. They, like Valken's clothes, have been discarded, no longer useful. He climbs onto the bed and his hands travel across her body, taking in Sellia's every bend and curve with gentle strokes. He travels lower until his face is inches from her lower lips. Valken can feel Sellia's heat on his face, can see her arousal. He leans in and takes a long lick.

Sellia jumps at his attention, crying out, straining against her bonds. Valken laughs and pulls his head back. Better find something to stifle her cries, even if he's sure they have privacy. Valken's eyes drop to the plug, still inside Sellia after all this time. Perfect. Valken grabs the plug and pulls it out of her anus. Her hole winks at him, desperate to be filled again. Valken has other plans.

Valken brings the plug up to Sellia's lips and slides it inside. He looks at her, willing her to understand his actions, and she nods. Valkens hand drops to Sellia's breast. His fingers circle her nipple. Without warning, he sends a burst of electricity between them, into her. Sellia jumps again, her cry is muffled by the plug in her mouth. Valken smiles, his lover is completely at his mercy.

Valken descends once more to Sellia's vagina and attacks it with his tongue. Sellia, already so thoroughly primed, is helpless against his assault. He makes her dance, struggle against her bonds. Sellia's muffled moans send jolts of joy through Valken's heart, but he's after a different prize. He rapidly brings Sellia to the edge, over it. Sellia convulses. The plug falls out of her mouth as she cries out in sheer bliss. Fluid explodes from her nethers, lust fluid splashing into Valken's mouth. He drinks it up greedily.

Valken doesn't let Sellia rest, he moves up and thrusts inside his lover while she's still in the middle of her orgasm. Sellia clamps down around him as he enters her, but Valken is relentless. There is no time for mercy, not now. He thrusts inside Sellia with steady, measured strokes, aiming for every single one of the weak points he is intimately familiar with.

Valken's teeth find Sellia's neck. His hands roam her body, firing jolts of magical sensation into her, driving her mad, pushing her to new heights of pleasure. Sellia can't do anything to stop him. She doesn't want to. Her whole body dances to his whims.

Valken zaps Sellia again, feels the bolt of electricity traveling through her body, feels it tipping her once more into orgasm. He cannot stop himself from following her, from spilling inside her, but his magic is already restoring him.

Sellia writhes under Valken's ministrations, overwhelmed by the weight of all Valken's talents turned to the singular purpose of bringing her pleasure. Valken isn't in control anymore, His mind has given way to the desperation that comes from knowing that this may be the last time he can show his love, the last chance for him to show the woman he loves exactly how much he desires her, without the potential pain that voicing those desires might bring them both.

Consciousness, understanding, definition, all of these things fade away as Valken and Sellia's bodies desperately combine. The world around them fades, everything else fades as they plunge headfirst into a world of emotion, of pure sensation, as their minds and bodies intertwine. If this is truly their last hurrah, if there is only one moment between them left in the world, let it be this, an explosion of profound joy, of unending love, unending desire. A moment of two people who know each other so well, are so deeply connected, that becoming one only feels right.

It has to end, of course. This intensity can only be maintained for so long. Valken falls off Sellia, exhausted, his magic almost fully spent. The bonds around her wrists and ankles dissolve, but she does not move. They both lie together on the bed, limbs entangled, fully exhausted, almost fully satisfied.

Sellia's breathing is heavy. Her chest heaves up and down. Both her and Valken are slick with sweat and other fluids, mixing together on their bodies. Valken closes his eyes and revels in it, in her warmth, in the feeling of her skin on his, of their hearts beating in sync. Right here, right now, he can lie back and feel Sellia, here with him, in the only moment that matters.

Sellia shifts, moves herself on top of Valken.

"Valken." She says, softly, as if afraid of waking him.

Valken opens his eyes. Sellia's face is inches from his. She's staring at him with those brilliant green eyes of hers, that shine so brightly in the darkness, that cast a spell on him so long ago.

Valken does not know where the strength comes from, but he gets it. He pulls Sellia into a kiss. A kiss without thought, without care. He kisses her like he's hungry, like he's starving and Sellia's lips are his only sustenance. Kisses her like this might be the last time he kisses her because it might. Kisses her like his life depends on it because it does.

For a moment, Sellia's gone, losing herself to him once again. But then she's pushing Valken back and the look on her face is not one of joy, but sadness.

Valken's heart stops. In an instant every ounce of happiness is gone from him, replaced by deep animal fear. For the first time today he is frozen. Unable to move, unable to speak.

"Valken," Sellia says, "I can't do this any more. I thought I could be happy, but I can't. I promised myself that I would just say nothing and keep playing this game, but I can't."

Valken's heart is beating fast. His vision is starting to blur. He can't think, he wants to throw up, but he can't. His whole attention is locked on Sellia, on the words that are tumbling out of her mouth.

"Valken," Sellia says, " I love you."

Suddenly, Valken can breathe again. Relief, instant relief floods his body. He smiles. He starts to laugh. Of course. Of course Sellia would be the one to make a move, to finally, finally tell the truth. What a joke, all these years playing this game, like he didn't know exactly what she thought of him, like he couldn't see her love in her every action. Valken is a coward and a fool, and he is once again saved from his own stupidity by the woman he loves.

Only now, that woman looks furious. Sellia does not know why Valken is laughing, she must assume he's laughing at her. The fear that dominated Sellia's face has been replaced by anger, at being mocked at, at being made a fool. She's tearing up. Sellia tries to slide off of Valken, but he grabs her before she can get far. Valken pulls her face close to him, stares directly into those big, beautiful eyes.

"Sellia," he says. " I love you, I have loved you since the moment I saw you. I love everything about you. I love your eyes, your smile, your intelligence, your wit. I love that you were brave enough to say the words that I was too much of a coward to speak. I love you Sellia. I have loved you, I love you now and I will love you until the end of time and beyond. You are the only thing I want in this world, the only thing I truly need.."

Valken doesn't have a ring. He doesn't have clothes, or a plan or any real thoughts at all. The only thing he has are the words that he should have said so many years before.

"Sellia Vad Kest, be mine. Forever."

Any previous emotion on Sellia's face has been replaced by shock. Tears stream from her eyes, droplets plopping onto Valken's exposed chest. She's silent, doesn't respond, but Valken isn't worried anymore, even as the seconds tick by like hours. He already knows her answer.

"Yes." Sellia says, and then she's kissing him and he's kissing her and for the first time in a long time, the world feels right.