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The Brightest Chain	By : WotanAnubis Category: +M through R > Pandora's Tower Views: 2051 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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TITLE: The Brightest Chain

AUTHOR: WotanAnubis

DISCLAIMER: I don't own Pandora's Tower or any of its characters. No profit is being made.

PAIRING: Aeron/Elena

RATING: NC-17

NOTE: Just a spur-of-the-moment quickie.

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Aeron couldn't quite remember when he'd arrived at the Observatory with Elena. It had been some time ago, but he honestly had no idea how long exactly. Maybe weeks, maybe months. Perhaps even years. Time went a bit strange in the Observatory. Isolated and alone from the rest of the world, overlooking a vast, seemingly endless chasm anchored by the peculiar majesty of the Thirteen Tower, the formal passage of time seemed to lose meaning.

Aeron had lost track of the days long ago. These days, he only measured the time since Elena had last eaten the flesh that kept her curse at bay.

Currently, it was somewhere during the night and Aeron couldn't sleep. He lay with his back turned to Elena's bed, but that didn't seem to help much. Her seconds were ticking away and he wanted nothing more than to jump out of bed and head for the Towers to harvest more flesh for Elena, maybe even destroy one of the Masters. It was an irrational desire, he knew. Elena had eaten quite well (and with an eagerness that was starting to get a bit worrying) and there was no need for him to trek to the Towers right away. He could take the time to rest of up and heal. He knew all that, but he couldn't feel it.

Aeron was about to get out of bed to go do... something, anything, when he heard Elena stir. He heard her bare feet touching the floor a moment before he felt her tugging at his sheets. And then, suddenly, he felt her slender arms wrap around him and he could feel her warm body pressing against his back.

"Sleep," Elena whispered. "You need your strength."

"I can't," Aeron replied.

"You don't have to go anywhere, you know," Elena said. "Turn around."

Aeron did so, a bit awkwardly. The bed was too small for two people and he didn't want to accidentally push Elena out. Once he'd finally managed it he fell still and stared, his desire to leave to harvest more flesh briefly forgotten.

Elena smiled beautifully, if a bit bashfully, while the light of the moon caressed her naked body. Unable to help himself, Aeron glanced down to see that, yes, she was totally naked, her pale skin smooth and unblemished, betraying not even the slightest hint of the curse that lurked inside of her.

"You see?" Elena said. "I'll be fine. Sleep."

"I can't," Aeron said again, uncomfortably aware that he was getting hotter and that a lot of his blood was rushing downwards.

"What? Oh," Elena laughed. "I didn't mean for that to happen."

"It's alright," Aeron said.

"Well, I'll be glad to help you out, as it were," Elena said. "It's the least I can do for you."

Aeron wanted to tell Elena that, no matter what his hardening dick might think, she didn't need to do anything like that for him. She cooked, cleaned the dishes, kept the Observatory in order and helped him uncover the mystery of the Towers by translating all those fragile, ancient texts he kept running across. If he'd demanded repayment at all, that would have been enough. In fact, hearing her sing was payment enough. He really wasn't expecting sex from her.

But before he managed to get a single word out, Elena had already pulled herself closer to him and kissed him. Her lips were curiously sweet for someone who regularly ate the raw flesh of monsters.

"Besides, I've been wondering what it'd be like," Elena whispered when their lips parted.

Aeron chuckled nervously. He'd been far too preoccupied to give any real thought to what being with Elena might be like. And now she was here, in his bed, the lingering touch of her lips on his mouth, her naked body pressed against his, warm and comforting and more than a little arousing.

"Alright then," he said, incapable of finding more eloquent words.

Elena smiled, her red eyes seeming to shine in the darkness and kissed him again. This time Aeron kissed her back and the two of them soon found themselves intertwined, arms around each other's bodies, legs entangled. Everything about him was hard and muscular and everything about her was soft and gentle and somewhere between them lay perfection.

As they kissed, Aeron was only vaguely aware that one of Elena's slender hands was gliding down his back until he felt her palm pressing softly against his erection. At which point, he became very aware.

"It's so hot," Elena giggled softly. "Does this feel nice?"

Aeron could only nod, Elena's gentle movement seemingly robbing him of speech. He could feel the warm palm of her hand slowly sliding up and down the length of his rigid shaft. It was a feeling that was a great deal more than 'nice'. While Elena lovingly caressed his cock, Aeron found himself becoming more aroused than he could remember ever being. While it had seemed all the heat inside of him had rushed into his hard member, now it seemed like every drop of blood in his body radiated warmth.

Aeron grunted with desire when he felt Elena's fingers wrap around his shaft. Her hand still moved gently up and down, stroking him softly but more than a little effectively. He could feel the pleasure beginning to build in his body, but especially at the base of his cock. For a moment he wondered if Elena already had experience, but dismissed the thought instantly. Before the disaster at the Harvest Festival, Elena had been far too innocent and pious to be interested in gaining this kind of experience. But then, in a way, she still was as innocent and pious as she had been. So what...?

Aeron thoughts were interrupted when Elena squeezed the centre of his shaft softly and a wave of lust washed over him. Looking in Elena's eyes, he could see she was enjoying herself, though what was so fun about just stroking his cock was beyond him. Impulsively, he bent down, trying to kiss Elena's breasts without wrenching his dick from her wonderful grasp. After a few false starts he managed it, his lips brushing against Elena's soft flesh while her hand continued to work his shaft.

As Aeron kissed and licked his way across Elena's sensitive skin, he heard her gasp and giggle with delight, a sound beautiful enough to almost be greater than the pleasure she gave him with her gently stroking hand. Yet even as he felt better and better, his neck and back were quite insistent that either he remove himself from Elena's chest or he would allow her to let go of his cock. Aeron felt quite unwilling to do either, not wanting to rob Elena from what little pleasure he could give her, but also not wanting to rob himself from her hand slide down his erect shaft all the way down to the base and then back up again.

Eventually, though, the painful protestations of his body drowned out everything else and Aeron regretfully righted himself only to see Elena smiling at him, her red eyes sparkling impishly.

"That looked real uncomfortable," she said. "But it felt nice while it lasted."

"Sorry," Aeron muttered vaguely.

"Hmm. Well, I think I got an idea," Elena said.

Before Aeron could ask what it was, Elena had let go of his cock and pushed him onto his back, placing herself on top of him. For a moment, they stared quietly in one another's eyes, Aeron feeling painfully aware of her soft breasts pressing against his flat chest and his hard dick pushing against her mound.

Then suddenly she was gone. After a brief moment of confusion, Aeron realised Elena was simply turning around on top of him so that her eyes fell onto his proud erection. And so that his eyes fell upon her glistening pussy.

Acting almost entirely on lustful impulse, Aeron put his hands on Elena's ass and pulled her down to his mouth, happily kissing her sensitive slit. Elena's moan of pleasure filled the Observatory and reverberated throughout Aeron's body, filling him with heat. Driven by the erotic noise, Aeron began kissing and licking at as much of Elena's pussy as he could and was rewarded with another pleasured moan every time. The cursed girl's pale and fragile body writhed on top of his own, trapped by its own lust. Aeron, greedily lapping up the juices that seemed to flow from Elena's pussy, couldn't begin to imagine why she seemed to be struggling.

He got his answer when he felt a pair of lips on his shaft. In his eagerness to please Elena, he had quite forgotten that Elena had been intending to please him in return. He felt her lips travel slowly down his cock, trailing kisses along his hot flesh, until she reached the base of his shaft. Then she dragged her tongue upwards all the way to his purple head. Aeron moaned with pleasure as she lapped at him, the sound muffled by Elena's sensitive flesh. A lustful gasp escaped Elena's lips as he moaned against her folds, but she didn't let it distract her this time. Aeron soon felt her fingers wrap around the base of his shaft even as her lips closed around his purple tip.

With Elena taking more and more of his hard member into her warm and wet mouth, it was Aeron who felt increasingly distracted. He wanted to please Elena, he really did, but the pleasure she was giving him seemed to overrule his muscles. She easily held his body in her arousing grip, rendering him incapable of doing anything but enjoying the touch of her lips and the faint strokes of her hand.

Mentally growling at himself, Aeron pulled himself out of his pleasured stupor and returned his attention to Elena's gleaming slit. He tried to focus on the feel of her sensitive flesh on his lips, the tastes of her aroused juices on his tongue. He tried to put the image of Elena's cute head bobbing up and down his shaft out of his mind, even though he knew that was exactly what was happening. He tried to ignore the way her tongue danced around his cock or the way her mouth sucked at his flesh. All the pleasure she gave him, he tried to channel back into her, his lips kissing her eagerly, her tongue hungrily lapping at her. All that mattered to Aeron was pleasing Elena, even though he knew that, right now, all that mattered to Elena was pleasing him.

Everything went well for a while, one on top the other, pleasuring and being pleasured in return. Then Aeron's eyes fell on a peculiar red bud at the bottom of Elena's moist slit (or, he realized when the perspective clicked into place, the top of her slit). He didn't know what it was or what it was for, but he let the tip of tongue wander towards it anyway, just to see how Elena would react.

It was not what he had expected. Elena started writhing violently on top of him and she would've moaned loudly had his cock not still been in her mouth. Instead the noise seemed to be absorbed by his hot shaft and spread through his body, dragging intense pleasure with it. Suddenly her dancing tongue ceased and her soft suckling at his member became a hard, urgent sucking, as though she was suddenly desperate for his seed. Aeron couldn't stop himself from obliging. His groans smothered by Elena's sensitive flesh, he came, his throbbing cock delivering his semen right into the cursed girl's seemingly eager mouth.

Aeron couldn't tell how long his orgasm lasted. All he was aware of was Elena sent in his nose, her taste on his tongue, her hot, soft body writhing on top of him and her warm mouth drinking load after load of his seed. Pure pleasure rocked his body, its strength immeasurably, its beauty beyond the grasp of any poet. As he soared on the climactic wings Elena had given him, part of him felt as though this... this feeling... was powerful enough, great enough, to close the chasm, to heal The Scar.

But eventually reality intruded and Aeron came down from his orgasmic high. He felt Elena letting go of his cock, felt it flopping down onto his stomach, soft, sticky and undignified. Elena crawled off him and snuggled up besides him. They smiled at one another, eyes bright, and kissed. Her juices were still on his lips, his seed was still in her mouth. Neither of them cared.

"That was... a lot more amazing than I thought it would be," Elena confessed. "What did you do at the end there? It drove me wild."

"Not sure," Aeron mumbled. Now that he was no longer tensed with stress or wound up with pleasure, his body started reminding him that he hadn't had a proper sleep in a while. He felt his eyelids becoming heavy.

"Well, whatever it was, I loved it. And I... I think you should sleep now," Elena said, kissing him again. "I'll still be here in the morning. I'll still be me."

Aeron nodded gratefully and closed his eyes. Within moments he drifted of into the first restful sleep he'd had in far too long.
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