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The Deviant Dominant Ch 03

The Deviant Dominant Ch 03

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The trio sat in the tavern filling their bellies as they caught up. Gemma sat a little embarrassed by her initial emotional outburst in the forest, but that didn't stop her from telling Lukas and his red-haired companion about her nightmare in the Mystic Forest.

Fiona shook her head in disgust, "I would never team up with a capital-dweller. They are too self-obsessed and would have no problem abandoning you if a better opportunity came along."

"They were the only people who would even talk to me. Plus my original teammate abandoned me too, and he wasn't from the capital," Gemma shot a scary glance toward Lukas. "Where the hell did you even go?"

Lukas gave her a sheepish grin. "Not much to tell there. Ended up walking towards a town called Tarot, saved her ass from a group of miscreants."

Fiona slugged him in the shoulder.

"You both fought outside the Mystic Forest?" Gemma interjected.

"Yeah," Fiona admitted, "we had to take on a more experienced Adventurer, too."

Gemma was floored, "You fought against an Adventurer?"

"We beat his ass," Fiona said. "Gave us a whole level."

Gemma clenched her jaw knowing how hard she had to grind to get her first level up. She recognized the familiarity and flirting between Lukas and Fiona. "So are you two officially teamed up... or like a couple?"

Fiona gave Lukas a knowing smirk, "You could say that I feel 'bound' to him." She turned her attention back to Gemma. "Of course, you are part of the team. No more hanging out with those rich, capital yahoos."

Gemma felt relieved that it was assumed she was a member of the team. She didn't know how good Fiona was, but right now, trust was more valuable to her than combat ability.

A devious smile crossed Fiona's face, "But there is some sort of initiation to join the team, thanks to Lukas' class..."

"Fiona!" Lukas gave her a stern stare down.

Lukas glanced over to Gemma, not having said too much to her since reuniting. "Did you get enough to eat? I think we probably need to talk. Alone." His eyes briefly checked with Fiona as he said the last word. An unfamiliar shiver ran down Gemma's spine as she studied Lukas' face. Despite only a week of lapsed time, he was a different man than the Adventurer who fled their argument back in Fernin.

* * *

Lukas and Gemma walked along a serene pond situated just outside Eberlorn, on the other side of the city as the Mystic Forest. It was a calm evening, with the buzz of natural sounds playing a quiet symphony in the background. Gemma's beauty reflected off the surface of the water. A gentle breeze blew through her cascading, brunette hair. Her brown eyes sparkled with curiosity, and her lips curved into a soft smile as she gazed at the tranquil scene before her.

"Gemma," Lukas finally broke the silence. He looked across the water, not able to face her for the next part. "I want to apologize for my behavior back in Fernin. I know you didn't envision ending our Scribing day that way, I'm sorry."

"I should have handled it much differently," she shot back immediately. "You obviously needed someone to listen to you... or maybe you needed space without being yelled at. I don't know, you know I'm not good at that stuff."

Lukas raised his eyebrows at Gemma's admission, she, too, had changed a lot in just a short week. A little humility made her a lot more attractive. He continued, "Well, I'm glad we're together now. I honestly was naive enough to think I wouldn't miss you, you can be a handful sometimes."

"What does that mean? I hardly ever talk! Not like you, going on about the different creatures in the forest and which guilds are best..."

"Gemma, it's not about how much you say, but what you say."

"I'm sorry I'm not a smooth talker like you, would you rather have me be a silent little submissive for you?"

Lukas chuckled nervously at her use of words.

"Gemma, I really want to be on my team, but I need to tell you about my class first." Gemma's classic, intimidating countenance returned as she focused curiously on Lukas, "You are going tell me?"

"Yes, I was always going to tell you. I just needed to do it on my own time. I have to warn you though, I doubt you will ever look at me the same way again."

Gemma nodded, not wanting to interrupt Lukas' unveiling.

"I am a Deviant Dominant. It's a powerful class, but there are a lot of sexual quirks that come with it. I can link myself with other Adventurers who chose to sexually submit themselves to me..."

"Stop! Stop! Can you repeat that again?"

As awkward as this was, Lukas was enjoying the utter disbelief that was painted on Gemma's face. Having gotten used to her default 'I'm going to break you' facial expression, he was enjoying the variety. With a sigh, he started over, reviewing the details at a slower pace for Gemma until it started clicking.

"So you convinced Fiona to sexually submit to you? And she is fine with you sleeping around? How the fuck did you pull that off?" Gemma kept firing questions at him while avoiding the inevitable conclusion.

Finally, Lukas needed to clear up any ramifications. "There's no requirement to be my Obedient subject for you to join the team, Gemma. But you have to understand the nature of my class because it will undoubtedly create a really weird group dynamic."

"No requirement? What do you mean? I can't imagine you would be interested in sex with me?" Gemma questioned.

"What are you talking about?" Lukas exclaimed, then realized you needed to tread more carefully. "Sure, we grew up together, that might be a little weird. You may have annoyed the hell out of me as a kid. But you are maturing and I can't deny that I care about you. This is the deepest conversation we've ever had, and I want more. Besides, you are drop dead gorgeous," Lukas grabbed her hand and looked into her eyes, "Gemma, I am interested in you."

Gemma stood there with her mouth gaped open. Her eyes shifted to look across the pond, unable to maintain eye contact with Lukas. Seconds ticked by while Gemma struggled to compose herself.

"Holy shit, Lukas. That's a lot."

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More silence.

"More or less than facing a Swamp Witch by yourself?" Lukas joked trying to ease the tension.

Gemma flashed him a weak smile. "I'm going to need time to think. I'm sorry to make you wait for an answer."

Lukas started breathing again, "Of course, Gemma. We don't have to jump into bed together tonight."

Gemma gave him a playful push, "You are already thinking it's going to happen, don't you?"

"I suggested the idea that you should be my sexual submissive and I am still alive. That is a great sign in my book." Lukas glanced around at his surroundings, the explosive situation had been diffused, and now all that was left was waiting.

They made small talk on the trip back, with Lukas still doing most of the talking, but Gemma's stride had a little extra spring to it.

***

After the fascinating evening out with Gemma, Lukas returned to his room lost in thought. The three had previously decided to spend some of Fiona's less-than-honest money on real lodging. They had found a cozy inn removed from the hustle and bustle of the downtown area. When they had checked in, Lukas and Fiona had opted to share a room with Gemma getting her own.

Upon entering the room, a redheaded vixen waited near the door, kneeling on the ground, wearing absolutely nothing. "I was hoping you would come back to me," she voiced seductively. "I have a craving -- you are the only one who can satisfy it."

Lukas could barely contain himself. The image of this beautiful woman spread across the floor before him, waiting for him to use her like a toy. He couldn't resist her offer. He walked towards her slowly, as if he were stalking prey. As he approached, she looked up at him with her emerald eyes and bit her bottom lip. Her gaze sent shivers down his spine. Lukas was entranced by her beauty. He knelt down in front of her, taking in the sight of her completely nude body. "Sir, please pull it out, I'm in desperate need," she said, still staring into his eyes. Lukas lifted her chin to look directly into hers. "Fiona, I want you to beg for my cock."

Fiona smirked, "Please sir, please give me your cock! I need you to use my mouth" She licked her lips. "I want you to make me choke on that big cock of yours."

Lukas grinned widely as he stood up and unbuckled his pants. His erection sprang free as Fiona opened her mouth and licked the tip. He grabbed a handful of hair and pushed her head down onto his shaft. Fiona began sucking eagerly, bobbing her head up and down. She took him deeper until she choked and pulled away gasping for air. "I love you big cock," she begged. "I am yours to do with as you see fit." She cooed as she stroked his dick.

Pulling her onto him again, he forced his cock deep into her throat. He held her there, allowing her to gag as he thrust his hips forward. She coughed as he let go, tears forming in the corners of her eyes. Hungry eyes stared up at him, "Give me more."

Lukas happily responded by grabbing both sides of her face and ramming himself down her throat. Fiona groaned with a mixture of pleasure and discomfort. "Good girl," he whispered as he abused her throat. She drooled as she struggled to breathe. He released her and she looked up at him, her face red with tears streaming down her cheeks, but a huge smile beamed up at him. Her lips dropped down and started nuzzling his balls, then a tongue started twirling around them.

Lukas grunted and gripped her hair pulling her towards the bed. He laid her down on her back with her head hanging off the edge of the bed, her hardened nipples pointed straight at the ceiling. He shoved his cock into her mouth again and watched as her eyes rolled back in her head. Lukas was enthralled by how much she was enjoying being used. He reached between her legs and slipped his finger into her gushing pussy. "Keep going," he commanded as he thrust his hips forward again. She squealed with delight and continued gagging on his cock. He saw her neck bulging as he blocked his airway with his thickness. The sight was complemented by his balls resting on her face.

"I'm getting close," Lukas breathed out, enjoying her tight throat wrapped about the head of his cock. "I want my load all over your face," The combination of his fingers at work on her pussy and his demand to paint her face sent Fiona into a quivering orgasm. Lukas felt the warmth of her pussy clenching tightly around his fingers. She shook in ecstasy even as his cock remained lodged in her throat. Her hands cupped his balls as they rested on her face. He began pumping and his breathing became ragged as he neared climax He felt Fiona continue to suck, fueling his urgency.

"Fuck," he groaned loudly as his entire body tensed. He pulled out quickly and exploded, cum sprayed across her face. He held his cock over her face and the ropes of cum fell sloppily on her. His load seemed endless and it was a while before he finally stopped cumming. He stood there observing his artwork plastered across her face.

"Thank you, sir," she whimpered as she swallowed whatever made it into her mouth. "I needed that so bad."

Lukas couldn't keep the grin off of his face. She had just blown him away -- literally. His freckled submissive went to clean up and then came back and crawled into bed with him, her lithe frame snuggled up under his arm. "Good girl," he whispered. He slept well holding her close to his chest.

***

The following day was designated by Lukas as a training day. The team decided to learn each other's fighting style with the goal to coordinate better before taking on the Mystic Forest. As they finished breakfast, preparing to head out, Gemma, who had been silent the entire morning, said, "Lukas, can I talk to you? Privately."

Lukas nodded and followed Gemma back to her room.

"I've been thinking a lot -- I didn't get much sleep last night. This is totally weird to me. I'm not sure what I need to say."

Gemma took a deep breath and restarted, "I recognized that I thought about you a lot while you were gone. You were my go-to guy -- you still are. I never thought about relationship stuff much, but I started thinking a lot about it last night. I just couldn't see a future that didn't involve you."

Gemma stumbled, "Lukas, I can't... No, not that I don't want to. I mean, can you ask me to do... 'it' with you? Dammit, I'm dying here..."

Lukas reached out and put a comforting hand on her arm.

Gemma continued, "Lukas, can you ask me? I'll say yes, I know it's stupid, but I want you to be the one to ask."

"Gemma, will you go on a date with me?"

"Yes... wait, no. I meant about sex. Your class, you know..."

"I know Gemma, I'm asking you on a date. You are a bumbling fool right now, it's cute, but you don't want your first time to be like this."

"A date?!" Gemma repeated with some angst, not too much though. She didn't want Lukas to retract the offer.

"Yes, tonight after we get cleaned up from training. I'll take care of everything, just make sure you show up. Oh, and maybe one more thing..." he got close to her, his mouth nestling in her ear as he whispered, "I don't want you wearing any panties on our date." And with that, he turned around and departed the room.

***

The three headed to the Eberlorn practice arena, Gemma was glad to be returning to something she was good at. The practice arena was much larger and better maintained than the dirt pad in Fernin that they had mistakenly called a training area. It was made of finely-grated sand floors, stone walls, and had multiple levels for spectators. Wooden obstacles were piled up the side, ready for use. A wall on the far side had sandbags stacked up against it, acting as a backstop to throw spells against.

Gemma walked over to the racks containing practice weapons placed at the entrance, she passed over a pickaxe and grabbed a longsword, bitter memories surfacing regarding her encounter with the Swamp Witch. Gemma and Fiona were going spar first because Lukas felt he already had the best understanding of how well the entire team fights.

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Gemma looked over and evaluated the limber redhead. She hoped Fiona was durable enough to last a few rounds with her, she wasn't planning on pulling any punches. They entered the practice ring and faced off against each other. "Let me know if you need a break, I might not be able to tell if I'm pushing you too hard," Gemma offered to her opponent.

Fiona smirked -- and then disappeared. A dagger struck the back of Gemma's shoulder, she whirled around to face the assassin, but she had already maneuvered out of reach. Fiona shifted quickly dodging Gemma's powerful swings, striking the taller woman across her thigh. The match lasted less than a minute before Gemma admitted defeat. She was fuming as she looked over at Lukas, who had the smuggest grin on his face as he watched Fiona decisively best Gemma.

"I think if you trained just a little bit more, you might be strong enough to handle yourself out there," Lukas teased with a chuckle.

Gemma scoffed, "Just wait your turn, I'll wipe that stupid grin off your face."

Fiona and Gemma went a few more rounds, eventually Gemma found a pattern to Fiona's fighting and was able to turn the tables on her. Lukas came out, it was his turn to face Fiona. Gemma decided to change things up, she beckoned to the other female Adventurer, "Why don't you go over there and take a rest? I have some aggression I need to get out." She turned towards Lukas, who gulped nervously at the implications.

Gemma and Lukas fought fiercely for six rounds, each Adventurer winning three. Lukas had gotten much quicker since he and Gemma last practiced. Gemma blushed as she realized where he probably got the Agility boost.

"Ok, I'll let you Fiona have a go now," Gemma announced before heading for the seats.

By this time of day, more people had filed in, with several pairs of Adventurers sparring in the different corners of the arena. More than a few seats were filled by spectators, Gemma spotted a familiar figure in the stands not far away. Lukas and Fiona were already hyper-focused in their training so Gemma meandered over to the mysterious observer and sat down next to her.

"I'm not sure why you are following me, but I suppose I can't complain too much. I know it was you who saved my ass in the Mystic Forest."

A set of purple eyes looked up at her, "I can't believe you decided to charge a Swamp Witch by yourself, I honestly didn't think my heal would do any good."

"Your name is Gwyn, right?" Gemma asked, remembering her encounter with the girl back in Fernin.

Gwyn nodded.

"I can't believe you followed me into the forest that night."

"I knew something was up when the capital brats let you join them. No offense, they aren't very accepting of outsiders," Gwyn remarked.

"Why are you still keeping tabs on me? I wasn't lying, my class is pretty standard."

"Oh, I believe you. Sorry if I creeped you out. I was looking to connect with someone, and you were my only link to him." Gwyn gestured down to the fighting Lukas.

Gemma quickly bridged together some missing pieces. She switched from pleasant conversation to interrogation. "What do you know about his class?"

"I didn't get anything out of him," the mysterious half-elf said. "Our first meeting didn't go as planned -- let's just say his first impression of me is rather pitiful."

Gemma calmed down, though still uneasy about whatever Gwyn was hiding. "So you are following me hoping to run into him?"

"Something like that. If you were feeling generous, you could convince him to talk to me?" The short girl looked up to Gemma as if wishing upon a star.

Gemma pondered on a solution, "How about you join our team? We could use a healer, and you could chat his ear off. He doesn't think I talk enough."

Gwyn blinked in surprise, "Yeah, are you sure I can just join your team like that?"

"Don't worry, what I say goes. I owe you one, welcome to the team." Gemma was pretty sure she had the deciding vote on her team, after Lukas, and maybe Fiona. Okay, she may have exaggerated a little bit.

"I have to be honest, I'm not exactly a healer, but I do have a healing skill. I can also cook meals."

"What matters to me is that you saved my life," Gemma stated, ending the discussion.

***

The group of four gathered after practice; Gemma introduced the newcomer. Lukas looked at her curiously, remembering their encounter.

"If you are going to be on the team, no prying into Adventurers' profiles," Lukas demanded.

Gwyn frowned at this requirement. "For an entire day?"

She was cute, Lukas thought. If she had any future with their team, she would eventually need to know about his class. Why was she being so secretive though? "If you would just tell us what you are after, we could probably help you."

Gwyn stared at Lukas, contemplating a response in her head. "I wish I could. Just something personal I have to deal with."

"But it involves others?" Lukas questioned, desperately trying to follow the logic.

"Yes, it does involve another. Let's drop it, I'll try my best to get on your good side."

The growing team exited the practice arena, two of them heading to dinner, while Lukas and Gemma separated to prepare for their evening activities.

***

Several heads turned to do a double take as Lukas strolled down the street, holding the hand of his prized goddess. Her selection of dress for the night was red and tight fitting, showing off her curves perfectly. The hem was very short, perhaps her height was partially to blame, but her long, sexy legs were on full display. A black belt wrapped tightly around her waist, accentuating her fit figure and large bust. Lukas had never seen her in such a dress and he couldn't stop looking.

Excitement and nervousness danced across her gorgeous features when she noticed him staring. "What?"

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