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Sand murmured a few words in a lilting language, and smiled at Samantha. "It is a minor spell, but will stabilize your form for a full day, my lady. It will dispel itself after that, but for tonight, at least, you need not worry." He led Samantha to a corner where she could sit, and fetched her a glass of fine Champagne.
"You asked where I am from," Sand said, sitting opposite her, his blue eyes warm. "I come from a world called Toril, rather like this one in many ways. On my world, magic is common, as I suspect it is on yours. I would suspect you come from a most intriguing place as well."
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Wench smiled happily at Willow. "And here I was going to apologize for my elves, for monopolizing your lovely friends all week!" She embraced Willow gently. "Your dress is divine, absolutely lovely. And perhaps we can sit at the same table for the meal?"
Vale blushed again as he heard Yuji's response, and his knees went momentarily wobbly. His smile, however, was incandescent. "I look forward to it," he murmured just as softly.
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Sand noted the brief transformation in Samantha, and he leaned closer to speak quietly. "It is possible for me to cast a small magic to prevent you from shapeshifting, my lady. You have only to ask." He waved at a servant, and speaking in a normal tone, he indicated the tray the man was carrying. "These small pastries are quite good, as are these lovely shrimp."
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Vale saw Yuji coming up the stairs arm in arm with Willow, the two imps right behind them, and his smile got brighter. He knew Yuji would need to serve as Willow's escort, and he knew he had no claim on Yuji, but Vale still hoped for a chance to talk with Yuji, or maybe dance something sweet and slow. It would happen if it was meant to, Vale was sure.
Sand gestured toward the food circulating around. "Shall we find something pleasing to eat?" he suggested, offering his arm to Samantha. "At least until your friend gets here."
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Wench took Samantha's hands and greeted her warmly. "You had an entry in the sand castle competition, a beautiful castle. I'm so glad you came for the ball!" Wench waved at her elves. "If you need any assistance, Sand and Vale would be pleased to help."
Sand bowed, his black hair falling forward and the diamonds in his braids winking. "A pleasure, my lady. I am at your disposal should you require."
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Wench chuckled as Apollo greeted her. "I'm lucky I could find these two most of the time," she said wryly. "Fortunately, your lovely kilted men were very kind and entertained me." She gave T a mischievous grin.
Vale looked around the room, and Sand leaned in close to murmur, "Looking for your Yuji?" Vale blushed crimson. "When you get back to the Guild, have them work on opening a portal to this Prime. You are on the Council, my sun, take advantage of that for once."
"And you wouldn't be angry, my moon?" Vale asked, his cheeks still blazing.
"You did not begrudge me my genasi," Sand replied with a shrug. "We have centuries ahead of us yet. Indulge yourself now."
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Flanked by her handsome elves, Wench walked down the stairs to the main hall, holding out her hands to Apollo and Pittwitch as she entered.
"Hello, my loves! Everything looks so marvelous!" Wench looked at Charlie. "Quite the wizard," she murmured.
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Vale looked radiant as he burst into his room, and Wench smiled at him. "Just in time, my sorcerer. Judging by your face, it was a good night. I'm pleased."
Sand wrapped his lover in a close embrace. "I am as well, my sun."
"I wish we could take him with us," Vale laughed. "Let's get ready. I want to look wonderful tonight!"
They showered quickly, and Sand used one of his useful cantrips to dry their hair. The elves dressed in their matching black silk kilts, with a subtle brocade woven into the fabric. They both wore tall black leather boots and black silk poet shirts with diamond clasps at the throat. Sand wove diamonds into his braids, and helped Vale to arrange his wavy blond hair into an artfully tousled look.
Wench had dressed as well. Her Gown looked like a dream, and her shoes were perfect, She added Earrings and studs, but wore no other jewelry. Her white hair tumbled over her shoulders, and she applied subtle makeup to enhance her brown eyes and high cheekbones. A touch of gloss on her lips, and a light scent, and she was ready.
"You both look good enough to devour," Wench said, looking at her handsome elves. "How do I look?"
"Oh, Wench, you know you look magnificent," Sand laughed. "Fishing for compliments?"
"She wants K to sweep her away for a dance," Vale teased.
"I do not think he stands a chance," Sand replied. "But T was so much sweeter, was he not?"
"And what if I want to dance with my elves? Or are your dance cards already full?" Wench laughed as Vale blushed.
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Vale came slowly out of reverie, enjoying the warmth of Yuji in his arms. He was only mildly surprised to see that Yuji was awake, and he gave him a sleepy smile.
"Good morning, Yuji." Vale turned his face to give the man a gentle kiss. "I think I slept longer than I expected." His green eyes were warm and loving. "I need to hurry and get ready for the ball tonight, but I almost don't want to move."
Vale noticed the door was ajar, and chuckled softly. "It looks as though your companions need to get ready as well." He stole another gentle kiss. "I will carry this night in my heart, always, my wonderful lover."
Vale slid out of the bed and put his kilt on, and gathered up his boots and shirt. "Dance with me tonight," he added mischievously as he slipped out the door.
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Wench looked at Apollo, beaming. "The decorations are marvelous, and I love the sit-down dinner. Henry has everything under control with the food, so I think we're in great shape."
As Anesor came in, Wench hurried over to give her a hug. "I'm so glad you like everything. It's going to be fabulous tonight, and I can't wait to see your handsome men all dressed up. And speaking of which, I've lost one of mine. Again!"
Sand arched an eyebrow and grinned. "For once, dear Wench, it is not me."
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Wench was in the kitchen already, coffee firmly in hand, as she and Henry went over the details of the menu she had planned.
"Do you think we need to list the side dishes as well, or just have them offered around?" Wench asked. "I think the menu is long enough, and I don't want to intimidate people."
"What were you planning for side dishes, Miss Wench?" Henry asked in his grave voice.
Wench took a sip of the delicious coffee. "I thought they should be simple, don't you agree? Perhaps a saffron rice, some fingerling potatoes, and do we have any of those lovely French green beans? The thin and tender ones?"
"Of course, Miss Wench." Henry made a small note in his meticulous handwriting. At least the menu was easily managed, unlike Miss Wench's elves, with their penchant for drinking odd things and the kilts they deserted everywhere. Henry looked up briefly and suppressed a shudder as one of those very elves sauntered into the kitchen and began to fix himself a cup of tea.
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"I promise, Yuji. I will walk in this memory and you will live in my heart, as beautiful as you are this moment." Vale did not know if Yuji heard him, but he held the man close as he slipped into reverie.
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"Yuji, Yuji," Vale murmured, loving the sound of the name, and wanting to please this wonderful man. "I want to see you." He eased Yuji onto his back, kissing him with increasing urgency. He wet his fingers with saliva and used one finger to breach the tight muscle between Yuji's nether cheeks, nibbling that full lower lip and moaning as his aching erection bumped the man's hard belly. Vale kissed the golden skin of Yuji's chest, reaching down to add a second finger as he continued to scissor a little.
Vale curled his fingers, stroking Yuji's prostate, the pleasure further relaxing his tight sphincter. Vale continued to work the tight muscle, not wanting to cause any pain with his own girth. He looked and spotted the lube, using a small amount to slick himself, and then he poised himself between Yuji's legs. Vale pressed the head of his cock past the tight ring of muscle and paused, looking deeply into Yuji's perfect eyes before continuing to press in, slowly, letting him adjust to the intrusion. Vale finally seated himself fully, and he leaned forward to kiss Yuji again, in gratitude for this amazing night.
Vale knew he would not last long, as aroused as he had been all night, but he wanted to make sure Yuji got as much pleasure from this as he could. Vale angled himself carefully as he withdrew, making sure to glide over Yuji's prostate as he thrust forward smoothly and slowly, drawing out the pleasure for them both. It was still not long before Vale felt his balls tighten and draw up, and he whispered to Yuji, "I'm so close. I'm going to come, now." Vale thrust another time, and he groaned as he felt his entire body convulse, his ejaculation erupting from him as he buried himself in the velvet heat of his lover. His back stiiffened, and all he could do was whisper Yuji's name as he finished.
Still shuddering from the force of his orgasm, Vale eased himself gently out of Yuji, taking care to slide slowly past the tight ring of muscle. He curled up beside the man, and wrapped his arms around him. "This was the most wonderful date." He kissed Yuji gently. "May I sleep here, beside you tonight?"
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Vale stroked his hands over Yuji's face, wishing he could see those perfect eyes, but knowing how much this cost the private man to admit. "Yes," he whispered just as softly, "take me, spill in me, and then I will take you, and I will make it wonderful."
Yuji nearly sobbed in gratitude at Vale's understanding, and he began to move again, in that deliciously slow way that made Vale writhe beneath him in ecstacy. Vale's hands slid through Yuji's hair to find his ears, stroking them and tweaking them enough to get Yuji's attention without being outright painful. Vale was teasing those ears like he would another elf, and it thrilled Vale to share this with Yuji. Vale's hips were bucking now, rising up to meet his lover's thrusts, and he moaned as Yuji slid over his prostate, white light exploding behind his eyes for a moment. Vale flexed his inner walls, tightening around Yuji to increase the pressure and pleasure for the man, and Vale pulled him into another burning kiss, nibbling his full lower lip gently as he continued the ear play.
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Dinner for The Week's End Ball
First Course:
Goat Cheese Medallions
Roasted Olives with Fennel and Lemon
French Bread Baguettes
Second Course:
Cold Cucumber Soup
Shrimp Cocktail
Third Course:
Caesar Salad
Fourth Course:
Champagne Grapefruit Sorbet
Fifth Course:
Butter Poached Lobster Tails with Caviar Mousse and Dijon Mustard Sauce
Grilled Pork Tenderloin with Blackberry-Wine Sauce
Pepper-Wine Beef Tenderloin
Sixth Course:
Individual cheese plates with Triple Cream Brie, Stilton and Wisconsin Cheddar Cheese, Fresh Figs and Hazelnuts
Seventh Course:
Molten Chocolate Tart
Cheesecake with Fresh Strawberry Conserves
Fleur de Sel Caramels
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Vale pulled Yuji closer to him, burying his long fingers in the silky black hair, claiming his full lips in a fierce and wanton kiss. He finally broke for air and kissed and licked his way along Yuji"s jaw to his ear, tracing it with his hot tongue and nipping it sharply enough to make the man groan.
One hand slid down, dipping between them to slide inside Yuji's jeans, and Vale drew Yuji's hard cock free, his thumb circling the head and smearing precum over the slit. "I want to taste you," Vale murmured, pushing Yuji onto his back so the elf could tug off the tight jeans. Vale's breath was hot on Yuji's thighs, his long hair falling forward to tickle the man as he worked the jeans down and off, careful not to damage them. The he reared up again for another ear nip before he fell on Yuji's nipples, suckling one and teasing it with his teeth while he rolled the other between his thumb and forefinger.
Vale trailed kisses across Yuji's marvelously sculpted stomach, tracing the lines of his chiseled abs with his tongue until he reached the thick cock he longed to taste. Vale swirled his tongue around the head, flicking across the sensitive cleft on the underside, and then lowering his lips over that glorious cock, his flattened tongue pressing along the underside as he let the head bump the back of his throat. Vale let his throat relax, and swallowed Yuji, humming a little to send a vibration rushing through the man. Vale's cheeks hollowed as he sucked, pulling back as slowly as he dared before releasing Yuji with a pop.
"I want you," Vale said, his eyes almost glowing. "I want to take you in me, now."
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Vale moaned as Yuji engulfed him fully, very nearly unable to control himself. Fortunately, Yuji drew back and released Vale before he reached that point of oblivion and when Yuji asked him if he wanted to get into bed, he moved with alacrity to clamber into the bed. He waited with perfect patience for Yuji to position him, his eyes shining as he looked at his lover.
"I am yours," Vale murmured, his cheeks flaming to match the handprints on his firm ass, and he waited for Yuji with a radiant smile.
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Vale quickly slipped the boxers on under the kilt and wrapped the scarf around his neck so that the ends hung down over his chest. Receiving the signal to begin, Vale began to hum an ancient elven melody, softly at first, a song that spoke of love, and lust, and passion. His hips followed the tempo of the music as he hummed, and his eyes were locked on Yuji, pools of green fire at this point. His erection was barely restrained by the boxers, and he began to weave his body in tight, sinuous movements, like a lover writhing in a bed.
Vale let his hands run over his chest, stroking across his nipples until they were hard and erect. He teased the bottom of his shirt free of the kilt, and slowly worked it up over his flat belly, sculpted abs revealed with aching slowness as he continued to dance his sinuous dance, hips swaying and circling. He finally worked the shirt high enough to reveal those pebbled nubs, and then it was tugged over his head and cast aside as he ran his hands through his blond mane.
Now, in boot and kilt, the scarf dancing lightly across his tight nipples, Vale increased the tempo a littlle more, arching his back and thrusting his hips forward. His fingers found the small leather strap that held the waistband of his kilt firmly closed, and he delicately tugged it free of the buckle. Vale very slowly began to unwrap the kilt, taking his time as he writhed to the music he was humming. He passed the fabric behind him as he opened the kilt to reveal another layer of fabric in the front, which he held in place almost coyly. He drew the kilt away from his firm ass, holding out the cloth, and then finally let it fall away.
Now wearing only his tall boots, the boxers, and the scarf, Vale turned as he danced, his back to Yuji as he bent over and lifted one leg to tug off a boot, the boxers taut across his curved ass. He repeated the process with the other boot, and then slowly writhed his way around to face Yuji, the boxers straining to hold his erection, the ends of the scarf teasing his rock-hard nipples. His eyes locked on Yuji's eyes.
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Vale paused for a moment to whisper, "Thank you," to Haer'Dalis, and to run a finger lightly across the delicate scarring on the tiefling's face.
When he turned away, Yuji was gone, and Vale's heart sank. He hurried to the teleportation portal, remembering how Yuji had held him so tightly on the way to the bar, and he flung himself through heedlessly. He emerged to see Yuji on the deck, smoking a cigarette, and he hurried over to stand in front of him.
"Yuji..." Vale murmured, reaching out to touch him, leaning into him. "You said you knew what you wanted me to wear. I lost, so I get to strip for you." Vale looked up, his green eyes filled with heat. "Let me show you how I can dance for you."
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Vale surrendered to the ferocious kiss utterly, relishing the feeling of Yuji's hand fisted in his hair. They had danced their way through this seduction all night, and Vale was more than ready to give himself over to Yuji completely.
It took a moment for Yuji's question to sink in, and Vale turned his head to look at the tielfing when Yuji tugged on his hair. Haer'Dalis was exquisite, and Vale had enjoyed their flirtation the first night they had arrived, but he could only think about that delicate trust that had sprung up between him and Yuji earlier, in the exercise room. Yuji had spoken to Vale so openly, and trust like that was not tossed aside lightly.
Vale leaned his head back into Yuji's hand a little, and found his voice. "Tonight is yours, Yuji. Haer'Dalis, you know that I'm interested in you. I made that plain the first night. But this, tonight, this is for Yuji. Just for him..." Vale's voice trailed off, and he felt suddenly sure he had chosen correctly. He let himself relax even more into Yuji's grip, a slow smile curving his lips.
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Vale finds himself under an intensely pleasurable assault as Yuji manages to sink every one of his striped balls while bumping his firm ass into Vale's now aching erection. The sake slid down almost unnoticed, and Vale takes a deep swig of beer as he had seen Yuji do.
Yuji explains what he needs to do to win the game, and Vale finds himself hoping that Yuji will sink the 8 ball and end this exquisite torment. When Yuji sheds his silk shirt, leaving only his tank top on, Vale has to restrain himself from ripping off that last bit of fabric, desperate to touch that silken skin.
Yuji lines up his shot and Vale holds his breath as the cue stick flashes forward. The cue ball rockets off the right bank, slams into the 8 ball and the black ball falls easily into the lower left corner. Yuji straightens up, triumph written in his stance, just as Haer'Dalis strolls over and asks if he can join them.
Vale looks at Yuji, his green eyes almost black with lust, and the elf waits for his hunter to claim his prey.
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Wench looked at Sand as the song finished. "Another, my elf?"
"Oh, yes," Sand drawls, leaning in to kiss her. "Oh, did you mean a dance?"
Wench's laugh is merry as she kisses her elf back.
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Vale watches as the 12 ball sinks easily into the pocket, concentration evident in Yuji's easy stance. He debates for just a moment actually dipping in and nibbling an ear, remembering how Sand had driven Yuji wild by doing just that, but Vale decides at the last moment that his small lie about knowing the game was enough cheating for one day. He waits until Yuji straightens up to hand him the shot of sake and the beer, and only then does Vale swoop in to run his tongue along Yuji's ear, finishing with a delicate nip.
Vale laughs in delight as Yuji shivers a little, and he can see the bulge in Yuji's tight jeans grow even larger. His own erection is better disguised by his kilt, but Vale decides to toss subtlety out the window and leans back a little, arching his back so the the tenting of his kilt is more obvious.
As Vale tosses his head a little, he catches sight of the tiefling at the bar. It takes him a moment in his lust-fogged state to recall his name... Haer'Dalis. A musical name, pure poetry and suited to a bard. A frisson of excitement runs up Vale's spine when he realizes that Haer'Dalis is watching him as well. Yuji has already demonstrated a strongly possessive reaction to PW, and Vale wonders how he'll react to the delicious tiefling.
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Wench tossed a grin over her shoulder at Bishop, mischief in every line of her. "So come dance with us, ranger. Show me what you've got." She gave a lazy roll of her hips against Sand as they strolled to the back, her jeweled sandals winking slightly.
To her delight, T was singing a Bowie song, and Wench turned to Sand. "Nice and sexy, my wizard. Let's show these children how it's done."
Sand was only too happy to comply, and they began to dance...
The final ball!
in 2011 AFF Virtual Vacation
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Vale walked over to Willow and bowed with his usual grace. "Lady Willow, I'm pleased to make your acquaintance. My Wench asks me to tell you that this is indeed your table, and we'll be joining you shortly. If there's anything you require, just ask." He smiled as he bowed again, and he snuck a sidelong glance at Yuji, unable to wrest his eyes away from the beautiful man.