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I live to Serve I serve to Live	By : flamekaat Category: +G through L > Legacy of Kain Views: 1829 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-I live to Serve I serve to Live
- 2-2
- 3-3
- 4-4
- 5-5
- 6-6
- 7-7
- 8-8
- 9-9
- 10-10
- 11-11
- 12-12
- 13-13
- 14-14
- 15-15
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}}} Hey we all Know I do not own em! They Belong to Edios ^_^ Clever little dark lords! Anyway Lianne Peter and of course J the vampire cousin are mine. In future chapters watch for nifty new vampires! As for now say hello to Rahab! {{{ Previous Chapter

Lianne stretched and finally forced herself from the tub. It was heavenly to be clean again. She heard footsteps outside the room Kain had declared hers, and recognized the sound as that of a two-toed gait. A Vampire was approaching and making no pretense at being stealthy. Here in Kain�s own rooms that meant only one thing, Kain had returned from wherever he had been. She smiled to herself as she slipped on a fuzzy robe that her mother had made for her after they had had their discussion about men and their peculiarities.

Her feelings for Lord Raziel could not be topped. He had the absolute highest seat in her heart, but she felt something akin to that love when she thought of Lord Kain. He entered the chamber and came to stand behind her as she combed her mid thigh length mane with her heavy silver comb. The light from the small fireplace gleamed on her copper tresses making them shine with a glow that seemed to come from within.

Kain Leaned over and taking a hearty handful of her hair pulled her head back so he could nip at her pale throat. She had figured out by now that Kain and other vampires considered this foreplay of a sort and they always added it in whether or not they intended to feed from the human in question. He licked the still tender place where his fangs had sank into her flesh that night in her room and sucked softly on the spot. Her low, whispered purr of pleasure seemed to please him. He loosened the robe�s sash and eased the top half off of her shoulders.

As the heavy fabric pooled at Lianne�s waist Kain�s already straining manhood throbbed and grew even harder with his desire. The firelight accentuated the rosy hue of her perfect nipples. He spun her around on the small three-legged stool that she sat on, and kneeled to take one pink bud in his mouth. She arched her back in rapture and her cry nearly made him explode right there!

He managed to get a hold of himself and focused once more on licking and nipping at the petal soft peak until she cried out again. Then he took the other in his mouth, giving it the same treatment. Soon she was writhing in delight. He pulled her to her feet still with her nipple in his mouth and lifted one leg so that she had a foot on the stool. The Kain slid his smallest claw through her slit testing her to see if she was ready.

Her femininity was moist and hot, but not quite ready yet, so he began to rub gently on her clit with that same claw. She gripped his shoulders tightly to steady her self, and bit down on her lip to silence a cry that sounded suspiciously like his name. Soon her juices flowed freely, dripping down his claw. She whispered as she begged for him to take her, but he felt like prolonging the bliss a bit. Sweet sounding moans echoed through the small room.

Finally when she trembled fiercely in the first of the many orgasms he intended to give her that night the strain became far too much for him as well. He undid the fastenings of his leather leggings and let them drop down to his knees. Because of the difference in hight between them, and the force of his first thrust, her right foot was lifted up off the floor. She took advantage of this and curled it over his hip so that her delicate ankle was even with his opposite buttock. Soon she was meeting his thrusts in perfect time and his grunts of gleeful bliss where the sound that echoed off the cold stone walls.

It was as if he was thrusting through her, trying to get to the other side. As she reached her second orgasm she put her hands on ether side of Kain�s face and turned his head so that he looked straight into her eyes. Something he saw there in her passion filled orbs made sheer bliss well up in his spirit. She could almost sense his moods, as she had been able to sense Lord Raziel�s since their first time together was ended. He thrust even harder into her and she couldn�t help the cry that escaped her lips.

"So you want more do you? You like it when I pound into your flesh?" Kain demanded as he continued to assault her femininity. Her purred "Yes Milord YES!" Drove him mad with rampant lust. He lifted her in his arms while buried to the hilt in her flesh and moved fluidly to the bed. Once he laid her out on it he continued to drive into her. She orgasmed again but Kain didn�t stop his thrusting. After her fourth Orgasm he unwound her legs from around his hips and rolled her onto her belly so he could thrust even deeper inside her.

Fully another hour afterwards Kain came at last, spilling his seed into her harshly used flesh with a great cry. Her cry answered it as the ninth orgasm of the night clutched her muscles tightly around his spurting manhood. Finished with her he usually would have pulled himself out of her flesh and with a quick clean up pulled his pants back on and left her to her own devices. Usually, but this was Lianne, and his oddly tender inclinations towards her influenced him to wind his arms around her and hold Lianne as she slept, exhausted from the rigors of her first day at sanctuary.

The next night though, she woke up alone. Kain had gone off to feed and do whatever it was that the Lord of all Nosgoth�s Vampires did with his time. Probably more preparations for war she reasoned, and with that strangely exciting thought in mind she began her own preparations. Out came the Tome of Rathamus, and she began to study.

The tome is an enchanted book that weighs almost twenty pounds. Bound in blood red leather and clasped shut with a silver clasp. The bindings were also silvered and on the cover, Rathamus�s name rune in silver filigree embedded with half globes of jet the size of her thumbnail. She knew how to use it even if she had only for the first time beheld it the moment she pulled it out of her bag in front of Lord Raziel. The family Traditions of her mothers folk said all one needed to do was open it at random and the inherent magicks would open it to what was needed.

Thus it was the perfect book for the learner, as well as the master or anyone in between. It opened to a page near the front. In the little room only a fire maintained by a feeding spell of some kind provided light and that was not enough for study of the fine script. So the book provided a spell to summon witch lights. "LUMINARE SEMBLEMAE ORB LUSTRE!" She cried out and cupped her palm in a way that the book recommended. There was a flash and a little blue orb of witch fire glowed and spun around on her palm!

Lianne spent a great portion of the night and almost unto dawn studying from the book. The only time she paused was to take her meals at a small table in the room between her bedchamber and Kain�s. An hour after she had started Peter appeared with his arms laden down by a heavy tray of food. He had reappeared once more around midnight and now at an hour to dawn. Her studies had progressed at what she felt was a pretty good pace. At the moment she was working on another minor incantation to summon a serpent so she could obtain it�s venom for a spell on the opposite page that called for the stuff to be used as ink to mark symbols on the stone floor.

It was then that Kain returned and stood in his doorway watching with amusement as she struggled with the more complex words in yet another of the forty common magical tongues. Then once he had chuckled enough at her for his liking he knelt beside her and pronounced the words along with her. A scraping hiss of belly scales could be heard as several large serpents slithered their way into the room.

All was going along well she told Kain. "No problems like that last?" He asked. "That was the only tough one so far." She replied. He patted her shoulder and made his way to the door to his room. "Finish cleaning up this mess and extinguish those lights, then come to bed Lianne." He commanded her then he waved out Peter and partially closed the door. She wiped the strange symbols from the floor only etched in water to call the serpents.

Then she put her family�s heirloom away and closed her door with a click that told her the door had locked. Then with a stretch to limber up she walked back across the room to Lord Kain�s door. As she crossed the room the lights blinked out until only one remained floating above her palm and lighting the way for her less then superior night vision.

"We will be receiving visitors tomorrow from across the sea. They are pursuing those who are even now on our shores and wish permission to hunt them down and deliver justice. As it turns out, they are a group of criminals. You will not have to incite the villages to combat after all. I will ask these to adhere to the treaty and all will work out better then we had planned." Kain informed her. "Might I still tell my mother about this knowledge I have gained?" Lianne asked him politely? He looked into her sky blue eyes that smoldered with rage and nodded wordlessly.

Kain took her for his pleasure again that night though more gently and with greater tenderness. The next eve after the sun had barely set Raziel returned from preparing for War. He had with him his Great Dogs. Great Dogs are vampire dogs, with all the additional sensory perceptions and physical enhancements that implies. They are also far more intelligent than their mortal forerunners. "They are as smart as the average ten year old Human. With Blizzerren here about three years more then that." Raziel told her. Blizzerren heard his name and stepped forward a bit puffing out his chest and strutting for the audience. He was so huge that he met her eyes squarely without his paws ever leaving the ground.

Lianne had always had an affinity with beasts and creatures of all sorts. She had been the type of girl not afraid of worms and insects, who ran as wild as her brothers had in their day. The dog perhaps scented this or just liked her as a matter of course because of the way Raziel treated her but something about her moved him to a behavior that had long been unthinkable for him. The huge beast, the terror of slaves and smaller fledges for the two centuries he had been Raziel�s pet, butted her hands with his huge head in a way that made his request clear. He wanted his ears scratched!

Lianne looked at the shocked faces of Kain and Raziel as well as one of his brothers, Rahab it was she thought. She gave them her �whatever� look, and scratched the creatures ears in a way that made his large sweep of a tail flap back and forth with enthusiasm. The three vampires looked at each other and after the space of a breath burst into genuinely amused laughter. Once Raziel wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and caught his breath he said, "Dearest Lianne it would seem that my whole family adores you right down to the family dogs!" And it was that way for all the lesser beasts had lined up to await their ear scratching too!

That night Raziel informed her that he would be taking her back to the village on Friday. It was Tuesday night at the time. Lianne scowled but Raziel just shook his head. "Not all my brothers are now participating in the assault on the Serafin. With Dumah about I would be to concerned over your safety, as would Kain, and we would be rendered useless and perhaps be put in danger. You wouldn�t want that to happen now would you?" He asked her. This treatment like she was a child was irritating her, and never one to deceive about her feelings she let Raziel know it. "No I would not wish any harm or un-needful risk upon yourself or Lord Kain. I am no selfish child who expects to be pampered and coddled. I suppose I will be all right for a week or two in the village. Now if you�ll excuse me I have studies to attend to!" Then without a word more she turned on her heel and entered her new rooms next to lord Raziel�s in his stronghold. She was so furious that she slammed the door right in his face!

Around midnight she had cooled off somewhat and went along to apologize to Lord Raziel. "Milord Have you a moment?" she asked as she stuck her head in the door. "I suppose." He answered without any tone or inflection what so ever. She approached him and kneeled at his side as he was seated at a long table full of maps and charts. "I am sorry about my outburst. I have no excuse I can offer that would be worth a hill of beans compared to my transgression. All I can ask is that you try to forgive me." Then she paused and shook her head softly. "Who am I kidding! I am begging your forgiveness. Please Lord Raziel! I could not bear it should you and I be angry at each other when I leave knowing that you would soon go into peril!" She pleaded with him to pardon her for her earlier act.

Raziel was as in love with Lianne as she was with him. He knew of her feelings for him, but she did not know of his knowledge. This made Raziel pause, ready as the words of forgiveness were, to leap forth from his lips. He thought better of it though. No matter how much he loved her he would not allow it to make him weak! He glared at her with all the fury he had felt when she slammed that door in his face. "Forgive you? I suppose I might do so� eventually." He commented as if he spoke of weather or the latest in boring human fashion.

Lianne was no fool however and she had seen that bright flash of longing in his eyes. This was a familiar game now. One she had played with her brothers and cousins and even her friends. If you hurt someone�s feelings or did something wrong, forgiveness wasn�t free. You had to earn the absolvement you sought. "What do you want for me to do Milord Raziel? What must I do to earn my desire?" she asked with certainty.
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Raziel pretended to ponder the question although he already had something in mind the moment he had come down out of his rage. She knew this too and smirked as if she already knew what he would say. The bond between them was eerie at times. "I think that a simple favor is best in this case." He said to her. Lianne nodded with her eyes slightly wide as if she was keeping an eye out for threat. He continued, "I shall have you bring me to fulfillment� with your mouth!"
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