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Hell Cavern	By : Koori Category: +S through Z > World of Warcraft Views: 3542 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter Twenty-Six
The light shining through the dusty window drew Falcon from his healing sleep and he stretched feeling well rested. It took a moment for his still cloudy mind to figure out how late in the day it was and he sat up alarmed.
"Faya!"
"Good morning, beloved, hope you're feeling better this morning."
"Where are you?" Falcon asked, already pretty sure he knew the answer.
"In the mines …"
"Why didn't you wake me?" Falcon growled.
"We thought you would want to be at camp, for Rain's sake," His wife replied.
"That puts us down three men in the mines?" Falcon sighed.
"It's okay," Crystal said. "We found a nice vein it will only slow us down a little."
"But Rarvo …"
"We're fine, beloved." Crystal said with a bit more force. "Take care of the matters at home, I have a feeling things will come to a conclusion while we're at the mines."
It took a moment for her words to sink it, Falcon's shoulders slumped slightly. "Alright, Faya, please be careful in there, see you tonight." With a final thought of love they broke contact; Falcon quickly braided his hair and got dressed. Afterwards he stepped outside; Rain was still in the same position that he had been in the night before, except his leggings had been removed and some sawdust thrown down underneath him.
"We treat animals better," Falcon said moving over to the Sin'dorei. A sharp whistle drew his attention the emerald-haired hunter that came jogging up to him. "Anything to report, Red?" he asked.
She shook his head and gestured toward the table, where there was a covered pot.
"I'll get breakfast in a bit, going to tend to Rain first." He told her.
"No …" Rain whispered, not looking up.
"Yes," Falcon replied kneeling.
"No," Rain said again. "Can't …"
"Earthhunter Clan, open your gate!" A loud voice shouted.
The elf in front of him let out a soft sob as he lowered himself even farther. "Mistress here," he said.
Mistress … Falcon glanced over at Red and pointed to the building she shared with the other women. "Make yourself scarce," he said. The hunter looked as if she was about to defy him but then bowed her head and ran over disappearing within. The druid moved down to the gate and unlocked it.
Overlord Viser was standing on the other side at his right was probably the most striking and exotic female demon Falcon had ever seen. Her skin was ivory white; she was dressed in golden armor that barely covered her. On her back were six blades, one for each hand she possessed. A see-through veil covered her eyes; her hauntingly beautiful gaze stared down at Falcon for a moment and then moved over to the huddled figure behind him.
"Ah, my slave it seems you have been giving your new master just as much trouble as you like to give me." She glided into the camp and over to where Rain was cowering. "I assume your current state is due to disobeying?"
"Yes, Mistress Shaith," Rain replied.
"Stupid slave, I don't know why I even try." The demon glanced over at Falcon. "Please unshackle him; I brought my own jewelry for him to wear home."
With little choice Falcon did as she asked sliding the manacles off his wrists and ankles. Rain didn't move. The druid stepped back and bowed his head, his hands behind his back gripped in fists.
"Slave … eyes on me," Shaith said. Rain's head jerked up his gaze locked on the other. "You look better than I thought you would," she glanced over at Falcon for a second. There was the sound of metal against stone as she dropped something in front of Rain. "Put your jewelry on, Slave." Falcon watched as Rain snapped matching gold bracers around both wrists, they had a hoop for a chain but at the moment were unconnected. There was a third manacle, this one Rain slid around his neck and locked it into place. "Now you are dressed properly, though you look like hell … guess that is not your fault after a week in this hole. So tell me Slave, did you give this Kaldorei pleasure?"
"Yes, Mistress Shaith," Rain replied, the tips of his pale ears grew pink.
"I hope you enjoyed it, you know no one will ever touch you that way again."
"No, Mistress Shaith," Rain whispered.
"No? You didn't enjoy … that makes it even better." The demon let out a laugh and then made a slight motion with her hand. A smaller demon appeared and placed a box at her feet. "Tell your new master what this is?"
"My crate," Rain said, as a sob escaped him.
"Those better be tears of joy, Slave." She glanced over at Falcon. "Most of my slaves enjoy their crates, it helps them feel secure." She tapped the crate with her foot. Rain crawled over and unlocked the door. The box seemed too small for the elf but he slipped inside, seemly struggling for a moment as he folded himself into the tiny space. "It appears you've gained weight, no food for you until you fit in your crate easily … now get your fat ass all the way in."
Had Rain been thinner when he arrived, Falcon tried to remember. His rations had been small here in the cavern; if he gained weight with them how much did he eat normally. Falcon's concern must have showed on his face.
"Don't worry, Kaldorei, he can breathe in there," she said as she shut and latched the door. She pulled open a small door on the top of the crate; Falcon could see the pale back of the elf. A whimper came from within. "Most slaves get treats through this, however those that have been disobedient can find less desirable things added to their crate." In one of her many hands appeared a large cave centipede, it was about six inches long. With a flick of the hand she dropped it into the crate and shut the small trap door.
"Those are poisonous," Falcon said unable to keep the alarm out of his voice.
"Then I suggest you hold still in there, Slave. I also heard they like to burrow into nice warm holes so I'd keep that newly stretched ass of yours clenched tight." She let out a cackle.
"Mistress Shaith," Falcon spoke drawing her attention away from the crate. "The orc Demoncraft spoke of a pact made, survival of the child for a week for his freedom …"
"The orc was lying," she said with a shrug.
"Wait, Shaith," Overlord Viser said. "Elf, you are willing to leave your mate and friends behind for your own freedom?"
"I wasn't asking for freedom for myself, I know I'll die here … I want you to honor the agreement made." Falcon replied.
The female demon raised an eyebrow. "And whose freedom do you barter for Kaldorei?"
Falcon pointed at the crate. "His."
Shaith let out a loud laugh. "Do you have any idea what the Sin'dorei would do to him if he returned to Silvermoon? They don't like to see weakness in their bloodlines …"
"You misunderstand," Falcon said calmly. "I paid a thousand coins for that slut; a week's work of fucking has barely scratched what he owes me back. I want him to stay here with me so I can continue taking what he owes me out of his hide."
"A thousand … you overpaid," the she-demon replied with a small smile on her lips.
"So it seems … but I ask that you consider upholding the pact made …"
"It was for the orc's freedom, perhaps we should just release him," she said. When Falcon didn't reply she glanced down at the crate at her feet. "So, Slave, what do you think … want to spend the rest of your pitiful life bent over in front of this elf?"
"No, Mistress Shaith," Rain replied meekly from within.
Shaith crossed one set of arms across her full breasts as she seemed lost in thought. She glanced over at Visor and an unsaid message seemed to pass between the two demons. Her eyes returned to Falcon and she gave him a wicked smile. "I don't like losing my slaves; I have to go through the hassle of training a new one … perhaps an exchange is in order."
The druid's heart leapt and he lowered his head, defeated. There was movement to his left and Red appeared. The she-demon's eyes moved to her. "Are you willing to take his place woman?"
"No!" Falcon shouted. His cry was echoed by the one trapped in the crate. "No … sorry take him and go, I will not lose another." Falcon shifted in front of Red. Shaith moved her eyes down to the box at her feet, Rain was crying out in his birth tongue.
"There is more to this than either of you are saying," she said.
Overlord Visor spoke in the demonic tongue that Falcon couldn't understand and Shaith nodded. "I believe you are right, Visor. The Mistress will find the whole situation pleasing. Okay, Kaldorei, we will honor the pact … the Sin'dorei is yours for as long as he lives." Glancing down at the crate she kicked it with her armored boot. "Good bye Slave, we will not meet again. Your absence will not be noticed, worthless as you were to me." Shaith glanced over at Falcon. "Keep the crate as my parting gift; you would be wise to use it."
With that the two demons walked out of the encampment. Falcon released the breath he was holding. Red ran past him and locked the gate, as she walked back over to him he grabbed her. "Don't you EVER do that again … please, I can't lose any of more ..." The hunter smiled sadly and brushed his cheek; he pulled her into an embrace and hugged her tightly. After a moment she freed herself and gestured to the silent crate.
Dropping to his knees Falcon unlatched the crate. "Don't move Rain; let me get that cave centipede out first." He found the creature curled up on the pale back of the elf. Red handed him a set of pincers from the forge and he grabbed the insect. Carrying it over to the fire Falcon dropped it into the flames. Returning to the crate he reached inside and grabbing the Sin'dorei around the waist gently pulled him out. Without standing he pulled the slender elf onto his lap and into an embrace. "You're free, Adran, well as free as we can be here … you never have to go back."
The fair elf didn't answer but his body shook as he sobbed into the chest of Falcon. The druid didn't speak again just stroked the back of the other as he held him, only when the breathing had calmed did he pull back and look down into the emerald eyes. "Please tell me this is what you wanted, truly … I know you were saying no but it felt as if your heart was saying yes."
"Yes, Master," Rain whispered. "Sorry … me bad …"
"Shh please don't call me that … we'll work on it … just promise to try to be good that's all anyone can do."
"Promise," Rain wrapped an arm around Falcon's neck and he stood easily. Red smiled, tears on her cheeks. Adjusting his hold slightly Falcon freed an arm and pulled her into the embrace, Rain wrapped an arm around her as well. The three of them stood there silent for a long moment, and then Red kissed the fair cheek of the other and motioned toward the hut.
"Aye," Falcon said, walking toward his lodging.
Red made a couple of quick signs.
"Breakfast sounds good but please give us a few minutes first, I want to heal him." Falcon said as he stepped inside. Without letting go of the other Falcon sat down cross-legged on the furs. He rubbed a thumb across Rain's nose, healing the scrapes, the touch moved lower healing a split lip, he paused at the golden collar. "We'll have Sly remove the manacles later." The fingers moved lower making the welts and cuts across his chest vanish. He skipped the groin area and moved his hand down each leg removing any blemish he came across. Then gently moving Rain so he was lying on his stomach he began making the welts and cuts on his back fade. The fair elf flinched slightly as the touch reached his ass. Falcon sighed enjoying the sight before moving lower and finished healing Rain.
"All better, my heart?" Falcon asked.
"Hurt," Rain answered softly.
Falcon frowned with concern, placing a hand on Rain's back he looked for internal injuries. "Where?" he asked.
Rain rolled over and taking Falcon's hand pressed it against his now harden heat, there was a shy smile on his lips.
"Ah," Falcon replied, lightly running his fingers up the throbbing flesh. "Lucky for you I can fix that hurt as well." As much as he wanted to draw the pleasure out for both of them, there were other matters that needed his attention. Wrapping his fingers around the heat of the other he quickly drew Rain to a climax, as the warmth sprayed over the Blood Elf's chest, he let out a cry. Falcon smiled down at panting elf on the furs. "I promise we'll have more fun later … all better now?"
Rain nodded closing his eyes. Falcon brushed the fair cheek of the other. "Not yet Rain, I promise I'll let you sleep soon." Curious emerald eyes followed Falcon as he left the hut and walked over to the fire. Taking the kettle off the flames he poured some heated water in a bowl, and then added enough cool water so it was steaming but no longer boiling. Taking a towel from the line he went back into the hut and set the basin down in front of Rain. Handing him some soap he left the elf to wash up while he went to find their breakfast.
There was a small serving of oatmeal left, adding some coins to the community coffer Falcon scrambled some eggs to go with it. He carried the breakfast back to his lodging; Rain was walking out with a towel wrapped around his waist and the basin in his hands. Falcon motioned him to set it down and join him inside. The two men ate their food in silence, Falcon watched the other, the Sin'dorei was exhausted, and his eyes kept closing over his breakfast. The druid bent forward and kissed Rain, waking him. "Eat," he said.
Rain nodded and took another bite. Soon the plates were empty and Falcon took them setting them outside. He nestled Rain down into the furs and kissed him tenderly, "May your dreams be peaceful ones, my heart." Rain grabbed his wrist, his eyes pleading. Falcon nodded at the unspoken request. "But just until you fall asleep I truly have matters to attend to." The druid stretched out and let the Sin'dorei curl up around him. Singing softly he stroked the bare back of the other until his breathing became steady. Falcon enjoyed the slight weight of the other a moment longer before carefully sliding out from underneath and slipping outside.
Red and cleared the dishes and the basin and was busying cleaning up the sawdust near the post. Falcon frowned as he watched. "What am I going to do, Red?" He asked. The mute hunter looked up and raised an eyebrow. "After what he's done the Clan will never accept or trust him, but I won't let them treat him like that."
Red made some signs, saying she trusted Rain and believed any damage done wasn't permanent; the Clan knew the Sin'dorei had only wanted to reach Falcon's side. They knew he meant them no harm.
Sighing Falcon nodded. "I hope you're right, Red. Because the only other option I can think of is for the three of us to leave and live in exile."
The hunter shook her head, a panicked look in her face.
"Aye, I know … exiles never live long but perhaps we'd be an exception." The elf shrugged his shoulders. "I'll just pray you're right and the Clan is more forgiving … than I would be. I'm going to walk the perimeter, thanks for cleaning that up for me."
Smiling Red kissed his cheek and signed he was welcome. Falcon saw the small crate still resting on the ground, bending down he picked it up. The door was open and he glanced inside, it boggled his mind how Rain had fit in such a small space. A frown returned to his face when he noticed claw marks dug into the wood planks that made out the floor. With a growl he tossed it into the flames of the fire and stalked off to patrol the camp until the rest of the Clan returned.
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