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As I allowed the pleasure to subside I began to feel things again. I felt that Borak's penis was still buried in my butt, and that I was soaked from my climax. Borak still had his hand on my penis but was no longer moving his hand or his body. I tired to pull off his penis but found that he was holding me tight. As I pondered what to do, I felt an overwhelming exhaustion from my four times climaxing. Sleep overtook me and I knew no more tell I awoke.
And now on to Chapter 2 **************************************************************************** Chapter 2 On the Run
As I awoke the nights events bombarded me. I never had sexual relations before and the thought of what we had done encompassed me. As I pondered this, I realized that something important might have woken me up so I focused on returning to reality. As my senses returned I felt, through the pain, that Borak was at it again. I could still hear his breathing pattern and when I concentrated I could hear his heart beat. I knew that, like before, he was still asleep. Either his penis had stayed in my butt all night or while I had been thinking he got it back in. This time he was hunching slower, as if he had all the time in the world. I again meditated on the pleasure, overlapping the pain.
As I lay there, being used once more, my mind wandered, many things going through my head. My senses told me it was around five in the morning. I relaxed as my penis became hard and briefly thought this was something I would go through every night. My brain was suddenly pulled back to reality by two things. The first was that Borak was speeding up. The second was that I really needed to go pee. With every hunch my bladder was crying out.
I knew that I didn't what to pee all over us and began concentrating on the pleasure. Then I felt it. Some feeling hiding in the back of my head. As I focused on the feeling, pictures rushed through my head, and I could see what Borak was dreaming. It was so close to reality that at first I didn't realize the difference from reality.
Perspective changed and I watched from above as Borak plunged into me faster and faster.
Then I began feeling the demands of reality again. I focused on Borak and pushed all my pleasure into his mind. It worked just like I thought it would. He exploded instantly. I quickly drew back so he wouldn't feel my mind in his.
As reality swelled back over my senses I began doing several things at once.
First I focused on the air around us summoning fire to make it as warm as the air under the deerskins. Then I clamped down with my butt and slowly slid off his penis. As I came clear I summoned warm water to wash Borak crotch and the bed so he wouldn't know what he and I had done.
As I slid out of the makeshift bed I released the warm air and tossed the warm water towards the stream. I shivered as I walked over to the stream and quietly washed my aching body. I released my hold on my mussels and watched as a mix of green liquid accented by a deep red flowed on top of the water.
I stumbled back to camp and quickly got dressed. I stirred the coals in the fire then used one of the small flames to meditate with. As I plunged into my sub-conscience I felt a mixture of emotions. The familiar white balls, all inner connected, swam into view as the visual image of my mind. Confusion was prevalent. My mind just wouldn't accept that Borak would rather have sex with a male then a female.
As I sat there meditating, it occurred to me that maybe that was why he had been banished. I continued this thought for a while but couldn't be sure so I dropped the idea. I started gathering up all my emotions and feelings and quickly locked them into a memory ball. It turned white like the others then went and connected to all that were related to it. I then turned to the other things that happened that night.
First off was the pleasure thing. I had always been able to focus better than any- body I had met but that had been way beyond focus. I had actually created pleasure where pain had been prevalent. And the second time I had shared that pleasure with Borak. As I allowed my sub-conscience to mull this over, I went back to the ball I had created earlier and reopened it. Now that it had connected to the others I had a deeper understanding of what had happened and more importantly why. I also understood that, even though it had hurt like hell and was weird, I had enjoyed it just as much as Borak had.
Closing the ball again I went back to the other "project". I began helping my sub- conscience study what had transpired and found that I had actually read Borak's mind without a spell or even conscience desire to do so. I delved deeper into myself, down to the core of my being, in order to find the answer, but turned up nothing.
I pulled all the way out and allowed my senses to wash over me. I glanced over at Borak and felt a tremendous urge to return to him. I quickly squashed the feeling and centered myself. Ever sense I was young I could "read" nature so I began with when I first when to sleep and went through the whole night, allowing myself to roam around the forest and see what had transpired. At one point I hit what felt like a wall. I looked deeper and found that a magic sentinel, like the ones around the Orc camp, had scanned over the area an hour ago.
I pulled out once again and called out, "Awake, Borak, awake. We've been tracked, and the orcs are hot on our trail!"
Apparently he could feel it to because he jumped up and started packing our stuff. I dropped down next to the fire and cast my senses out in the direction of Korison. When I hit a wall, I pulled back as fast as I could, feeling the distance we had between. When I reached myself I jumped up and grabbed the pack Borak had fixed for me.
We both began running through the still dark forest. As we ran Borak cast some spells to ward us from scanners. At first the running was easy. Through the forest were many paths from animals that would better hide our tracks.
After running for about an hour I grabbed Borak's hand. "Guide me Borak, for I will try to sense them, and cannot see."
We continued to run as I cast my mind over the forest behind us. I could still feel my legs burning as I followed our track backwards. Once again, when I hit a wall, I pulled back guessing the distance between it and us.
"They haven't gained." I panted out.
"They may now!" Borak nodded ahead.
I looked and saw a cliff. Not very tall yet would be difficult to climb. Glancing both ways yielded no sign of a trail up.
"Hand me that rope." I said and Borak handed me a rope he had made. I quickly tied the rope into a crude harness and when we stopped at the base motioned for Borak to put it on. As I tied the other end on me, I looked up the cliff, marking out the best path to take. When I finished I grabbed on and started climbing. When the rope went taught Borak followed my example and started climbing.
It was tedious work. Having climbed a little before I knew the basics but still had trouble now and again. At one point I thought we would have to turn back but Borak's strength proved itself when he boosted me up to the next hold. Finally reaching the top we removed the harness and ran again.
The whole day we ran as fast as we could. Around noon I found a fruit tree from the apple family. As we ran by we snatched a few each. This fueled us on. Finally, when it became too dark for Borak to see, he stopped me, breaking me out of my run, and directed me into a near by cave. He then began casting many spells to ward off the cave. The only ones I recognized was the level one earth spell which he used to seal the cave and the air spell he cast to keep the air fresh.
We were both breathing hard and when he was finished he slumped against the wall. I had an advantage over Borak in that I was used to running, sometimes all day like today.
I rose and limped over to Borak. He slowly raised his head and behind his eyes I saw pain and terror. I quickly pulled him away from the wall and focused on him to see any magic. I figured the orcs must of gotten close enough when we were on the cliff to cast a spell on Borak. There were symbols spinning around the cave at an alarming rate. I began to see the differences expressed in color between those which Borak cast and those that were already by another. His clothes were covered in symbols so I quickly began pulling them off him. When I finished I looked into his eyes again and saw that the pain had diminished some but that he still was hurting.
I scanned his body both with my magic sight and my elfin senses and found that some of the pain he had right now was from his legs. The rest was coming from a spell that was spinning around his head. I focused on the symbols, concentrated as hard as
I could. Slowly, like smoke, a trail formed. I looked deep into that smoke and willed it to break. It pulled a part a little but didn't loose it's connection. I meditated with every trick I knew how, then connected to Borak, like I had the night before. His mind appeared around me like mine always did but with a few differences.
I could still see the smoke and followed it to a pulsing orb. I could feel Borak and that the spell, what ever it was, was beginning to get to him. I moved my mental self between the orb and the smoke and felt a blinding pain, much like when Borak had first entered me last night. I expanded my self and started pushing the smoke out of his brain. When I exited, the pain greeted me and I grunted.
As I started fighting the pain I felt Borak try to give support. This time he connected to me and knowledge about what it was flooded through me. I used Borak to cast the counter spell and backed him with my power.
As soon as the spell was broken my nature senses when haywire. Borak calmed me as he pulled us both into the astral plane. Much like his and my mental plane, it was as if Borak and my mental planes had combined.
"How did you get the spell to transfer?" I heard as well as thought. With the words came emotions and stray thoughts, as if I was thinking it.
"I don't know. I was just worried for you." I thought trying to direct it to the orb in front of me. "What did you do to my nature senses?"
"Just like you used me to cast the counter spell, I used your concentration to combine all the spells to make a complete shield from senses." With his explanation came the mental break down of what he had done.
"Oh" It was all I could say.
We floated there for I don't know how long until I felt pain coming from my legs. No wait it was Borak's legs. We both pulled out and I opened my eyes to see Borak clutching his legs as they cramped. I allowed my sub-conscience to fill me with the memory of watching the massages back at Korison. I quickly turned Borak over and told him to be still.
I began to run my hands over his body like the tavern girls had over the runners. It seemed to help him relax and I slowly worked deeper into the mussel. As I pushed harder to work deeper I began to feel my hands heat from the friction. I told Borak to wait and plunged into my mind to find out what to do.
The girls had used a mixture of horse seamen and ale to cut down on the friction. I only knew this because I had watched them make it behind the tavern. I had neither but figured that my seamen would work just as well. I pulled back the pleasure from the night before and caused myself to climax. I pulled out and aimed my penis at his body, looping the pleasure until I felt there was enough seamen.
Borak had fallen asleep from my earlier attempts but was awoken by the seamen hitting him. He looked up at me questioningly but I just started rubbing it in. He again relaxed and allowed me to finish. I then made a bed from our clothes and packs and put him on it, covered him with the deerskin and slid in beside him. He was already asleep and I again relaxed and slept.
I awoke in the middle of the night. I cast my senses around and was pleased that they were still blocked. I began scanning the room, looking for anything different than before. When everything checked out I turned over and scanned Borak. His whole body was still cramped from the new exercise. He would need another massage today when he awoke. I lay back and slowly sank into my mental plane.
Instead of the normal white balls I dropped below them and found the network of green ones. Still dropping I when through a series of different colors until I arrived at and small network of blue balls. Off of each blue ball was a white line connecting them to the memory balls. These were what I called my power balls. The level above, green, was where I stored the knowledge of my Orcish spells. Here was where I put any power I couldn't identify.
I approached the closest ball and entered it. Knowledge and memories entered my conscience mind and I sorted through them. This was my ability to delve or meditate, hence it was the biggest of the blue balls. I pulled out of that one but used its ability to locate and lock together my mind reading ability and my ability to put pleasure over pain.
It was in this way that I learned everything so much quicker than the average person. By locking together things that are related and networking the locks, everything would be closer to my conscience mind. It was how I learned Orcish so quickly and how I learned the spells at such a rate.
I again used this ability to locate and lock the ability to see magic. I was sure that most people, if not just me, couldn't see magic or it's symbols. As I allowed it to network I set a small portion of my mind on translating the symbols so I could better understand it.
Once I had everything from the past three days sorted out, I allowed my mind to go strait to sleep rather then pull out completely. When I awoke next I was alone in the bed and Borak was sitting against the wall, greenish liquid poring from his eyes.
End of Chapter 2 On the Run ****************************************************************************
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Before Chapter 3 Talcorath, I will attempt to explain what is happening. If you don't want to read the babble and just want the story wait for chapter 3. The explanation will be for those who want to understand how Tucan can to the things he does and some more stuff about what I see as Orcs and Elf and Humans and what the combination does for Tucan. Also time frames and stuff like that will be explained. It might be in story form or might be all facts. I'll decide after I read feedback tomorrow. Once again thanks for reading and I hope it was enjoyable.