Not so disappointing Part 2
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Yren carefully lifted the long sword from the acid wash with hard metal tongs and looked at it with a critical eye. He rinsed it just as carefully, wiping it down with a clean, wool cloth before lifting and checking the heft and balance. Bringing it close to his face, he carefully drew his eyes down the blade, from top to bottom. He’d thought the patterns he’d made in the blade were flawless but he needed to make sure. He was a perfectionist at his craft and everything had to be exactly right.
Ardt had often maligned what he called ‘the useless designs that mar the simplicity of the blade’ but he’d never tried to stop Yren from creating them; probably because between the two of them, they only made one or two blades each season. Still, the Baron and Earl had both liked the look of the decorations in the swords they purchased.
Only Yren knew that the markings weren’t designs – they were something else entirely. He wasn’t sure what – but he knew they had a purpose beyond mere decoration. He’d tried to explain it to Ardt – but he hadn’t had much luck. How do you explain that the markings fulfilled the blade – that they completed it? Yren had never been able to quite explain it.
He sighed as he wrapped the blade in thick woolskin. The fourteenth blade; the metal had told him to stop at fourteen. He didn’t bring that up to Ardt either – the older man already wondered if he weren’t a little crazy; talking to metal would just confirm it. Honestly, he doubted it would matter; the things Yren made sold and sold well. Pots, pans, horse shoes, nails – it didn’t matter what Yren set his hand to, it brought money in to the shop.
Ardt stopped just beyond the door and looked at the young man in front of him. The boy had grown tall and strong, taller and stronger than Ardt had ever been. He was over six-feet, eight inches now with arms and legs of corded steel. His chest was rounded and bulged with muscle and his shoulders arched straight up to his neck. He had over-sized hands and feet but for all their size they were delicate enough to create the finest golden links of jewelry. Ardt had never once regretted the day he’d adopted the boy.
Even when he was being foolish. Fourteen swords – the shop rarely sold more then four swords in a season and quite often only one or two. Hasp was a small town and those that needed swords already had them. Only Sir Givens’ domen, and an occasional purchase by the few nobles who passed through Hasp, let them sell any swords at all. Ardt considered the shop reliant on Sir Givens’ domen for the lucrative battle weapon trade; evidently, a sword and shield apprentice might have an occasional accident or bring a blade that was more for decoration than use. He never considered Yren’s blades might be getting a reputation far beyond the little town.
Ardt scoffed incredulously at the foolish armor Yren’d made – armor, Yren had said, made for personal use. Foolishness and a waste of good money; only Knights wore anything more than studded armor – chain mail at the very most. Ardt couldn’t talk sense to him, though. He couldn’t deny the young man, either; it was his money, after all.
Honestly, most of the money coming in was from Yren’s work. Ardt still made enough for a good living – but he knew that the majority of the work being sold was from the younger man’s hammer. There were glimmers of jealousy – Yren was a better smith than he’d ever been – but mostly there was indelible pride at how far Yren had come. There was the pride of a master whose apprentice had surpassed him and the pride of a father towards a son.
“Time for supper,” Ardt called.
Yren turned and a wide smile crawled over his face. “I didn’t know you’d returned. Did they allow Bena...?”
“She’s inside,” Ardt frowned. “She’s – she’s a bit different. She doesn’t seem ... happy.”
Yren’s frown echoed Ardt’s. He drew a deep breath, letting it out with a shake of his head. “I can’t imagine she would be; changing gods isn’t easy – and to move from Deia to Tyln...”
“We’ve had this conversation,” Ardt said flatly, his hands rising to rub at his face. “We had no choice. Baron Lyx bends his knee to Tyln. If we’d not submitted her to the priesthood, he’d have driven us out and we’d become serfs – and Bena would’ve been sent to the priesthood anyway.”
“I know,” Yren said, bowing his head. He shook his head in commiseration. “It still doesn’t make it right, Ardt. Either way. None should have the power to force you to abandon your god in favor of another. It’s what the orphanage tried with me all those seasons ago. They certainly shouldn’t have the power to force you to submit and become a priest or priestess.”
“I agree,” Ardt sighed. He looked up at his adopted son. “It won’t make a bit of difference if our complaining about it makes us late for supper.”
Yren opened his mouth – and then threw back his head and laughed. “Elva certainly has you trained; it’s good to know you have your priorities in order.”
“The world outside these doors is unfair,” Ardt smiled. “Having a good woman inside the doors makes it all bearable.”
“I fear I might never know,” Yren replied darkly, his mood mercurial.
“Give her time,” Ardt said, walking over and clapping the young man on the shoulder. “She hasn’t grown out of her childish phase.”
“Maybe I should have waited for her,” Yren sighed.
“This is not your fault, Yren,” Ardt replied. “Elva and I agree on that. You have near two seasons on Issa and more seasons than that in maturity over her. Yes, you probably could have waited – but that is neither right nor fair to the man you are. It is just a matter of bad timing that you are close to two seasons older than her.”
“Let me ask you,” Ardt continued, “do you begrudge her her majority?”
“What?” Yren said, his eyebrows knotting. He paused a moment in thought before quickly moving on. “No. Of course not.” The young man shook his head. “I’d like to be considered for it – I have two seasons of experience – but if she chooses another, I’m happy for her.” Yren’s expression turned flinty. “Well, maybe not exactly happy but I understand and I can live with it. I don’t like her new habit of constantly throwing it up in my face nor her insistence that she’ll need me to wait two seasons until she gets tired of ‘practicing’ – but I don’t resent that it’s her choice.”
Ardt nodded. “I didn’t think you did but I wanted to ask to be sure. Don’t worry, I think she’ll come around.” He patted his adopted son’s shoulder again. “Now, let’s get to supper before we both get in trouble.”
Yren took off his apron and went to hang it on the peg next to Ardt’s but held up short. He reached his finger out and rubbed it over the head of the thick metal pin. The head was slightly rusted, now, and the metal of the rest of the pin had gone slightly green and tarnished. Memories rose unbidden with Yren’s mind, thoughts of entering this house for the first time, of seeing the thick, well-made walls and sparse but strong furnishings. His mind moved to when Ardt had first hung the peg. It had been seasons ago but he could still remember it; it had been hung so high he needed to stretch on tip-toes to reach it. Now, it was halfway down his chest.
Filled with melancholy, he thought back, back before this smithy, before the orphanage. Absently, he fingered the pouch around his neck, where he’d always kept it. It had been a long time since he’d thought of his parents. He could barely remember them now, just an impression in his mind. He could remember his mother’s laugh and his father’s hard shoulder. He wondered what they’d think of him, if they’d be proud of the man he’d become. He wondered if they’d be disappointed that he didn’t still honor Kyr but bent his knee to Deia. Well, that wasn’t quite true. He honored both of the goddesses, now.
He thought back to his sister, now even less than a memory. He had only an impression of her long, dark hair; she used to hold him down and drape it in his face, turning her head back and forth so that it kept washing over him. He smiled as he remembered – he couldn’t remember her face but he could remember her hair. His smile turned sad; it hurt that he couldn’t remember her.
Finally, he hung his apron next to Ardt’s. Walking into the house, he saw Ardt standing at the table, talking to Teran and Issa. Teran had grown to be quite a beauty – though she was still the same rough and tumble girl she’d always been. Her hair was the color of ripened wheat and seemed just as full and thick. Her eyes were the deep blue of a summer evening just as twilight fell and her nose was small but sharp above lips that were naturally a deep red – almost maroon. Her body was lithe and full, with long, lean muscles but interesting bumps on her chest and a full cushion on the rear.
Her rosy cheek had a smudge of brown, tinged with green – likely some type of dirt or loam; she always seemed to have some kind of smudge on her face or neck. One time, after they’d had sex and were lying with each other, not talking, he noticed a smudge on her left breast. He’d laughed at the time and then spent the next ten minutes explaining why it was funny. Teran was not one to suffer fools but she’d eventually seen the humor in it.
He turned to the hallway, heading for the washroom when he suddenly received a five-feet, four-inch bundle of twelve-season-old girl directly in his midsection. The bundle threw its arms and legs around him and held him tight, even as he fell backwards against the wall.
“Yren!” Bena cried, hugging the young man. Like Teran, Bena had grown and at twelve she was just coming into her womanhood, evidence of which were the slight anthills pressing at her shirt. Like the rest of the females in her family, Bena had thick, blonde hair though hers was the lightest of any of them; it was so light that in the summer months it seemed almost white. Bena’s eyes twinkled and alternated between a bright blue and gray above a nose that resembled her mother’s – a small, rounded button. Her lips were thinner than those of her mother and sisters and were a lighter shade of pink.
The young man couldn’t help but chuckle. He raised his arms to hold Bena but remembered the soot on his fingers and arms. He started to let them fall back to his sides but thought better of it; he wrapped his arms around the young girl, being careful not to touch her with his dirty hands. “Bena! I’m happy to see you – but I’m pretty dirty. Let me wash up?”
“Of course,” Bena said, turning her face and smiling up at him. “I just wanted you to know how much I missed you.”
“I missed you, too,” Yren admitted with a soft laugh even as Bena climbed down from his midsection. “It’s been too long.”
Bena’s face darkened. “They refuse to let me come home. I’m lucky we were between lessons just now or I wouldn’t be here yet.” She shook her head and smiled. “But I am home and I get to stay until this coming Firstday.”
“So, you have to leave Seventhday, then?” Yren asked, moving slowly towards the bath room. “So that you make it back on Firstday? Ardt says it’s a full day’s ride to the Illster Abbey.”
“No,” Bena smiled. “I don’t have to return until Secondday; I leave on Firstday.”
“That’s great,” Yren smiled but it slowly faded. “Uh ... what day is today?”
Bena giggled. In all the time she’d known him, Yren never paid attention to days or months. He somehow managed to finish projects on time – but he could never tell what day it was. “It’s Thirdday, Mephae four. Tomorrow is Fourthday, Mephae five – Issa’s Majority.”
Yren rolled his eyes. “Don’t remind me.”
“Trouble?” Bena asked. She missed seeing her family daily. She missed knowing about their lives. Holy Sister Remarsh said it was always necessary to remember family because it represented our bond to Tyln. She went on to explain Tyln required his priests and priestesses to distance themselves from family; the clergy of Tyln became their family after their investment – when they took their vows and became clergy of Tyln themselves.
Personally, Bena thought that Tyln – and all his clergy – could go hang. In the dark of her night, when all slept, she still prayed to Deia and begged her not only for forgiveness but for guidance. So far, Deia had not answered – but she knew Deia never answered in words.
Yren smiled but Bena could tell it was forced. “Nothing for you to worry about, my pretty Little Link,” he joked. It was his pet name for her. When they were younger and Ardt was teaching him how to create jewelry, she had spent the better part of a day in the smithy watching him try to replicate the small, interwoven links necessary to make a woman’s necklace. She’d pestered him and pestered him, nullifying his concentration so that the links kept coming out wrong. Finally, he’d had enough of her pestering and turned to her angrily. “You’re just like this little link, stupid and insufferable.”
“Am I pretty like the little link, too?” She’d asked in complete sincerity. It had been enough to break his anger and make him laugh and from then on, he’d often called her ‘his Little Link’ or ‘his pretty Little Link’. It had come to mean a term of endearment.
Yren had turned and entered the bath, taking off his dirty smock and washing his arms and hands – and even his face – thoroughly. It would never do to come to Elva’s table dirty.
In the hallway, Bena had not left. She’d intended to wait for Yren and escort him to the table. She loved her Mother, Father and sisters dearly but she’d found that she’d missed Yren terribly. He always seemed to have a smile for her and he always treated her as an equal – something that neither Teran nor Issa bothered with. In the long days and nights in her cell, when she was tasked with memorizing the Book of Tyln, she’d often found her mind wandering back to the young man who had come to live with them. Truly, she could never really remember a time without the boy – now young man. She had been far too young to remember a time where he was not there. She just knew that he was more than a friend or a brother. He’d always made time for her and he’d always been inordinately patient with her.
As he stood there, bare from the waist up, his body moving over the wash basin, she gasped quietly at the corded muscles defined on his back. They bunched and rolled as he moved and she felt something within her, something she couldn’t explain – a fluttering in her tummy which had never been there before. For the first time, she saw in him what Issa saw – a desirable man.
Drying himself on the towel, Yren grabbed a clean linen shirt from the shelf and pulled it on. He picked his dirty cotton smock from the floor and tossed it into the basket Elva kept by the door for that purpose. While tired, he felt refreshed – but washing always seemed to have such an effect on him. He raised his arms and clutched them together, twisting at his waist until his back crackled. Putting down his arms, he rolled his shoulders and twisted his neck back and forth until he felt relief there as well.
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IncestMY PHONE RANG about half an hour before Lissa and I were ready to leave for my painting gig. “I’ll drive,” Clarice started. I’d noticed she never said hello when she called. It was like joining a conversation halfway through. “Give me your address and I’ll pick you up in twenty minutes.” “Uh, hi, Clarice. Lissa and I were going to drive over together. She’s my chaperone today.” “Good. I’ll pick you both up. What’s the address?” I stumbled through the address and she hung up before I...
Fahima stood waiting at the bus stop, struggling to cover herself up with her jacket. The chilly air had hardened her nipples which were visible through the abaya. She knew the moment she had put on the tight silky black abaya that it was going to be impossible to cover anything up.She had been in great turmoil over the past twenty-four hours. One moment, she felt ashamed for doing the sinful acts with Donte yesterday but on the other hand, she felt excited every time she thought about it. She...
Hardcore"Mmmh ooh, good morning master. Please allow your slut please you," sighed a soft voice that came from somewhere underneath the sheets of his giant bed. Her hushed pleas woke the maniacal jester up by gently humming him awake, cheeping like a pretty little songbird's charming song. One whose whorish tongue was busy licking his funny bone. He felt the girl's hot breath as her spit began to cloak him. The way she was whispering and whimpering was all transferred through her tongue, expressing so...
Gen - Jakes first Jinn Tina - Rita's daughter Jinn - What the genies are called Trully - second Jinn doc Rasmir's little sister Tommy Sinclair - Friend of Jake's and fellow worker Nyrae - Juno's powerful Jinn Mary - Boss's daughter Nuha - Leader of Deadly Trio Juno - Jakes big Boss and Mary's...
The sound of soft music filled the large conference room turned banquet hall as the USS Enterprise orbited high above Ardana. It was the Starships second visit to the planet in less than a week. The previous visit had been on an errand of urgency, the need to transport the valuable ore zenite from Ardana to Marak II in order to combat a botanical plague on that world. A simple transport mission had instead turned into involvement in a small-scale civil war between the Cloud Minders of Stratos...
Chapter 15: Planting a Seed By the time I got home, Eric and Annie were already locked away in Annie’s room. Mom and Carrie were hanging out in the den waiting for me, and it looked like catching up with Eric was going to have to wait for a while. Carrie’s face lit up like a flower in the sun when I walked in, and I was strongly reminded of one Christmas morning when she was about 10. Santa had brought her a puppy and the explosion of sheer joy that had radiated from her was like nothing I...
WARNING: IF YOU DO NOT HAVE AT LEAST A HIGH SCHOOL EDUCATION YOU WILL NOT GRASP THIS STORY. Bernice. Formally known as "Bargotherial energy vortex manipulator model 2000, was originally an instrument of federal power. Used to undo threats to the collective way of thinking that put them in power before they existed. A very large step towards totalitarianism. If you hadn't used it to go back in time and steal the blueprints before it was built. Bernice works on four different levels. Level 1:...
"And you?" I asked Rachel. "Later." It was Sunday. I'd spoken to dad and then mum. Rachel had bought strawberries and cream and made us waffles for breakfast. Friday and yesterday it was my future that was the main topic. "Why not now?" "Dishes and waffle iron." "I'll help. It won't take long." I put one arm around her. "And I know that you are just putting it off. It was painful sending in a cheque for nearly $10,000. Whatever you decide won't be that bad." "You're...
“Look up at me Morgan.” Looking into her eyes, how could it get any better, a sweet little teen, Bacon and Eggs and a blowjob. I was ready to cum. “Morgan, get your breakfast plate.” She gave me this stupid look. “Bitch, can’t you fucking hear me.” “Morgan got her plate. As she looked on I jacked my cock until my spunk shot over her eggs. You should have seen the look on her face. The cum covered the egg yokes. “This needs a little topping.” I spit on top of the eggs and gave...
Cute petite blonde Kenzie Reeves is making a live cam show for her fans. Exposing her juicy titties and her wet pussy when her boyfriend Logan comes in the room. She convinces him to let her swallow his massive cock live on the web. She sticks his huge shaft in her mouth and swallows it all the way to the back of her throat. This kinky honey even lets Logan use her braids as handles while she chokes on his dick. She then lays on her back and lets Logan fuck her pretty face. Logan finishes by...
xmoviesforyouJacob and I had been best friends for years. I had always felt this close connection to him, but never had the courage to tell him how I really felt. Let me describe myself. My name is Abby, I have a size 4 body with B cup breasts. I have bright green eyes and long dark brown hair that reaches my waist. At 6 ft, Jacob was taller than my 5 foot 8 inch frame. He had dirty blond hair that was always perfectly messy. His eyes were this bright shade of blue that matched the sky perfectly. He had...
First TimeThis is a story that my ex- sent me... I hope you like it cause it really got me off. Gamera2099: You are sitting in your room, wearing shorts and a tank top, slowly you run your hand down your chest to feel the stiffening cock through the shorts pushing on it, so that it rises to full erectness. You start to rub the head and feel the precum leaking through the shorts arching your back and kicking your legs out spread eagle, your hand goes inside the shorts and using the precum as lube you...
Chapter 2 – 18th May, 10 am. Kasthuri woke up with a start. She felt such a terrible headache that she could hardly bear the pain. She sat up. She was in a complete mess, trying to remember what had happened last night. She painfully opened her eyes and took on her surroundings. It took a few moments for her eyes to adjust to the morning light. But she couldn’t recognize her surroundings. A headache was getting heavier, and then her eyes fell on the person beside her on the bed. She was shocked...
Thursday, December 4th – Alex, Redux I woke up with a woody so we took advantage of it. Very fast, very hard, very good. The absolute best way in the world to start the day. This was way beyond record material for me. I sat up in bed and thought about taking a shower. Before I did, I turned to Elsa and with a straight face asked, "Would you go steady with me?" For my troubles she shoved me out of bed with her foot on my butt. I stopped by my place and fed Bonkers before heading in to...
I had just turned 18 years old and wanted to explore my new found adult-hood. I was finally old enough to drink and get into some places that I had been too young to visit before. I had my own car, went to a city college, still lived at home and had a small part time job. I had a steady girlfriend, great parents and life was good. One of the biggest perks of being 18, I thought, was finally being able to buy some pornography. My girlfriend and I had not gone all the way yet, so I masturbated a...
Christine woke up on February the 12th with a sense of excitement. As if she would be meeting Santa again. She stretched as the suns morning rays shone through the crack of her curtains bathing her in a halo. Slowly the room came into focus and there on the bed by her feet was a present with a letter. The style was similar if not identical to the gift from Santa at Christmas. Excitedly she tore open the present revealing a scarlet tight knee length low cut dress with matching lingerie. She was...
Incest"Richard, we need to talk. Right now, before your sisters get home from School; do you hear me?" Oh shit, I could smell trouble. With a fucking big T! "Right there, Mom, I'll be there in one minute." There was no way to escape it; somehow she had found out. Still, I was holding our family together and banking enough to send my sisters to University, and I had cleared up our near Bankruptcy because of our drunken father, a pedestrian crossing, and an old lady who had the green light, and...
Hello, there people my name is ketan and in my previous story log, you guys have read how my mother jyoshika taught me how to have sex and ended up becoming fuck buddies. If you haven’t then read that previous part before reading this one. In this part, you will get to know how I ended up having sex with my own biological sister and my stepmom for a threesome. Before starting the story let me introduce my sister her name is anika. Her stats fair complexion with not quite large or fluffy ass,...
IncestI was browsing the isle in the TV Boutique. It was 5:30 on a February evening. I was nervous. Uncomfortable I guess you could say. There were other men, not in drag there, 4 of us in total. We were all probably checking the others out to see what other cross dressers looked like or wondering if each of us was a cross dresser, TV or an admire. I guess I thought I could tell one older man, with pronounced stubble, was an admirer. He kept looking at me as I perused the PVC...
John woke up from a dream, he couldnʼt remember the dream, he just remembered he had a dream. He never could recall his dreams. He lay there for a short while, got up, went into the bathroom and used the toilet. He felt good again and he knew he didnʼt need his medicine again today. He opened the medicine cabinet and looked inside. He saw his medication and gave a little laugh. He didnʼt hear voices and he wasnʼt depressed, he wasnʼt like the other wackos at the doctors office. He had a...
TO HAVE AND TO HOLD By Trisha PREFACE Here are the final two chapters of the story. I originally thought it would take more time to complete them, but then I guess i got inspired. I not only finished them quickly, but I am pretty happy with the result. As always, thanks for any comments. CHAPTER TWO So Celia and "Natasha" came over that evening, just as it got dark outside. Lauren had by then come home and changed into an attractive black dress. For my part, I...
The route Alex runs is mostly cross country. From his house, he runs close to the beach, then ascends to the small cliffs that overlook the bay. Before reaching the cliff path, the route turns slightly inland to the small woods. These are mostly bushes with a row of trees that form an avenue of low overhanging foliage, which give a little shelter for drizzling rain and cool shadow from the summer sun. After the half-mile cliff path, the run turns inland again to open land passes a few cottages....
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