Kindred Spirit Lodge Presents
Payment Due
by Nessa & Killian
May 10th, 2002
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(Nessa) --
The Celt stood alone in the quiet corridor, positioned across from Aria's door. She leaned into the wall in a relaxed stance; arms folded; thinking and waiting. She would wait. Nessa wondered if the lass thought she was the forgetful type. A small bolt of anger flashed through her. She sought within herself to quell it. She wanted to play with the lass.
The warrior's thoughts rolled back to the previous evening. The beautiful Lady Aria flinched and twisted so sensuously under the burn of Klancy's belt. Her gorgeous breasts shook; nipples jutted out with each strike. Nessa's mouth watered at the memory. By Brigit's own Light it was a beautiful thing... and stimulating. Nessa was stimulated now as she recalled the scene.
Movement. A stirring from behind the Lady's door brought the aroused warrior to attention. Nessa stood straight. The latch slipped up quietly. Nessa felt a smile touch her face when she saw the young beauty slip out of the door and into the corridor. At last. Her voice was soft and clear. "Mornin' Killian."
Killian jumped at the greeting from the unexpected warrior. "Wha... why Lord Nessa!" A hand flew to her chest. She recovered enough to bring her voice down to a whisper. "You scared the Harpies of Hades out of me Nessa. What are you doing here at this early hour?" Looking point blank into steel gray eyes, Killian immediately grasped the answer to her own question. She swallowed nothing in a dry throat. Nessa was smiling but her eyes were smoldering; a sign Killian was familiar with.
Nessa stepped across the hall toward the adorable girl, speaking as she went, "Yes lass, I am here to collect payment." She stopped just inches from those wide brown eyes. She admired how Killian held her ground. The Celt leaned down and reached around the girl's waist; pulling them tightly together. She felt Killian's body resist with a slight stiffening. Small hands pushed tentatively at her shoulders.
"We... uh... I have so much to do Nessa. I would love to stay but..." Killian knew she wasn't going anywhere that the amorous lord didn't wish her to go on this fine morning. But it was in her nature to at least attempt some control. She looked into the handsome face above her. Those strong arms were not about to let go.
"Ah, 'tis a clever lass ye are, Killian" Nessa said softly, "you'll do well to use your skills wisely now... look at your choices." Nessa nuzzled her mouth into a soft warm neck and held Killian tightly. She kissed the sweet skin, brushing her lips up and down. The resistance she felt before in the lass' body, eased.
"Choices milord? What choices?" Gaia, this was nice. Killian wasn't sure if she wanted to have control. Nessa's mouth was hot on her skin.
Nessa brought up a finger and pressed it against Killian's lips to stay speech. "You have the choice to pay what you owe or not." Nessa paused wickedly, "either way, I will collect. You choose."
Killian got the point. She was helpless in Nessa's strong embrace. The prospects of what was next filled her with heat. Her voice wavered a little. "N... not much of a choice Nessa."
"Killian you knew this was coming. Now listen." The warrior pulled away enough to look into sweet doe eyes. "I'll be taking you to your room now. I am going to lay ye across my lap and spank you." Her excitement rose as she spoke. "That is how it is lass. do ye understand?" Nessa searched the girls face. She saw the sweet look of desire. The Celt leaned down and swooped Killian up into her arms. She carried her with long strides. The arms around her neck felt like the wrappings of the angels.
Once inside Killian's room, Nessa put the lass to standing. She walked to the chair by the cold fireplace. Turning to give Killian a gesture of permission, she sat to watch the lass strip. Oh, it was lovely. She was getting the cooperation that would allow her to be slow and deliberate. When the lass stood naked and beautiful before her, she simply allowed her gaze to cover every delicious inch. After several hot slow moments, she spoke. "Come over here now lass."
Killian came. She stood silent beside the lord who was touching her now.. running rough hands over her; squeezing breasts; pinching nipples. She wanted this. It was not a matter of resistance anymore. She gave the lord control and it was good. She knew Nessa... trusted her. This was not going to be a cute little spanking. She was certain to be blistered before it was over. Still, something about Nessa reminded her of her Caitlin. Yes, she wanted this. Even as she was pulled down over Nessa's powerful thighs, she wanted it.
Nessa held Killian down tightly. She didn't use her belt. She wanted to feel her hand sting as she stung this precious ass. She wanted to hear the loud smack of it, over and over. She was not disappointed. She began a hard slapping from the beginning and carried through with a blazing spanking. Killian twisted and kicked out with the searing pain of it but Nessa held firm.
The feeling and the look of the girl draped over her with a now bright red bottom, brought Nessa too close to ecstasy. She pulled the sobbing Killian to her feet. She opened her shirt and pulled it off. Her own nipples ached with need. She guided Killian to sitting on her lap and held her there in spite of the twisting protest of the lass. With a large hand at the back of Killian's head, lord Nessa ordered the crying girl to suck one throbbing nipple and then the other. Her other hand dove between soft thighs and found the wet heat of Killian's center.
Nessa knew how sitting on the well spanked bottom must hurt. She smiled as she felt the gentle sucking on her nipples. The warrior held her fingers just at Killy's opening. She moved her other arm around her waist. She told the lass to lay back against her shoulder. She drove fingers up into her hard. Killian threw her head back in reaction to the hard thrust but Nessa held her still.
Quickly, Nessa pulled her fingers just to the opening and quickly thrust them in again. Again and again. Killian was trying to move but the strong lord held her still as she fucked her there on her lap. Nessa watched Killian's fabulous face while she fucked her. She was enthralled when the lass opened her mouth and heaved a yell that filled the large room. She thought the spasming jolts of the lass' climax would unseat them both.
Nessa could barely stand but she managed. She pushed Killian gently toward the bed. She told the lass to lay on her back and open her legs. She was beyond reason and it was her turn.
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(Killian) --
Nessa undid her trousers, yanking them down, kicking off her boots as she went. Her gray eyes sparkled with feelings beyond casual desire. Her phallus stood erect as she nearly launched herself on top of Killian.
"I am gonna fuck ye now, lass."
"Yes, yes," is all Killian uttered, as the phallus entered her with nearly a rage of emotion.
The fucking was not gentle. It was hot and rough. Killian wrapped her legs around the fiery lord, and dug her hands into the Warrior's back. A wild rhythm took the two over as their mutual interest exploded into a fierce coupling.
Killian's ass burned hot, as she was pressed, again and again into the bed, by the strong legs of the warrior. Killian felt herself open to the Celt in a way she hadn't before now. Her trust of her friend was so deep, it allowed her to let herself really feel, without holding back. Her eyes went to the dark lord's. their gaze ignited and caught fire, as the warrior claimed her mouth.
Her orgasm leapt out of her and into Nessa's being, bringing the warrior over with a final burst of ecstasy.
Their lips Stayed locked together as their motions slowed, to a gentle stop.
Nessa pulled out, and tossed herself on her back with a big "Whoop." The dark butch removed her phallus, setting it aside. She pulled Killian to her.
"Ye are a fine lass, Killian. A fine, sweet, lass. Make sure ye misbehave pretty soon. I want to do this again." The Celt chuckled, and held Killian close.
"Nessa?" Killian had her head on Nessa's shoulder. She drew imaginary circles with her fingers in between the Butch's breasts.
"Yes?"
"What about now?" Killian was smiling as she saw the look of surprise cross the lord's face.
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The End - 'Payment Due' - by Nessa & Killian