Returning
Blodhgarm smiled at his mate. Nasuada sat on a root of a tree, bare naked. He loved her naked. He loved that she would let him do anything
while in there sleeping encounters. They had just made love four times, twice in the front and twice in the back. Now she said that she needed
to herself and think clearly again. They were talking now before she left. "Tomorrow we will be back with the Varden. Right now we are on the
far edge of Melian." Nasuada nodded as she put her cloths back on. As she was about to strap her bra on, he stepped forward. "Wait." Reaching
out with furry paws he felt her breasts one last time, until the next night. "Mmmmmm…..awwww……..awwwwww." Nasuada gasped as he
pinched her nipple in between his thumb and index finger. She always made strange noises when he did that to her. But he liked it. The she
smiled and said, "I look forward to seeing and being with you in person Blodhgarm."
He gestured at the root bed. "One more time?" She glanced at him and then the bed. She went over and sat on it. Lying on her back she
pointed her legs as far too both side as they would go and pushed herself up. "Quickly." Nasuada's screams and moans of pleasure went for far
longer then she intended. It was a half hour later, when she was completely naked again and they were under the blankets of the bed again,
when he was kissing her collar bone as his legs and half his body bounded up and down, that Nasuada noticed the elapsed time. She said,
"Blodhgarm…." And had to stop as raw pleasure was sent up her spine as a climax racked her. "Blodhgarm stop. I need to go."
After five minutes of saying that he finally seemed to hear her. She dressed and then placed two fingers on her forehead and she was gone.
Sighing Blodhgarm stood. He motioned with his paw at the root bed and it slid back under the tree. In this world, the world of his waking
dreams, he was the supreme master of everything, and magic was nothing. He spook at it was. His thoughts drifted to Nasuada, as they did
most every day. Her dark skin under his as he made her his. The first time he had done it had done it without warning. She had resisted then
and had spoken like he was raping her, but now she came every night and they made love at least three times. He slightly smiled as the memory
of their first encounter in this world came to him.
He had been sitting on a branch waiting for her when she suddenly appeared. He jumped down and said, "Aw Nasuada. I was beginning to worry if you weren't coming." They had sat on the root and by her stiffness and subject of conversation he had guessed that this was a first for her and that she was nervous. He had stood and raised a paw and a bed had shot out of the tree like a bee came out of nest that had been rattled. He had smiled and said, "Don't worry Nasuada. It's quick, and you will enjoy it." He told her to stand and she had, slowly. He grabbed her dress of fine linen and ripped it off. Then faster then she could complain about the broken garment he had ripped off her bra and the first touch of her breast set him off for the whole thing. Nasuada crying and holding her hands over her eyes as he sent his tongue into her. When he started to make love to her she had screamed when he first entered her and had said, "No Blodhgarm what are you…?" She screamed again as he began to move up and down. He had growled out through teeth bared, "Stop moving Nasuada. It's really fast. Just calm down and you'll like it." Then after that she began to like it more and more.
Shaking his head to get rid of the stream of images he placed his own fingers on his forehead. The forest disappeared and he was in the camp
with Arya. Brom was crying again, for the quadzillionth time that day. He pushed his paws against his ears. "Aw you gotta shut that thing up. My
head is going to explode." As he looked at her became startled as he noticed that she was crying very, very hard. He sat up and said, "I didn't
mean to cause offence Arya. The child has but irritated me." She shook her head and said, "No. It's Eragon." Frowning Blodhgarm thought of the
Elf-Human Hybrid. "What about him?" Thicker tears rolled over her face. "He…He…He just made love to Trianna." Blodhgarm's eyes widened.
"How do you know?" For a moment she cried without responding. Then she reached into her bag and pulled out an orb of what looked like silver.
"On this stone is an enchantment that is connected with the egg that Eragon has. It told me what he did." Taking the orb Blodhgarm felt
emotions and feelings from the stone. Closing his eyes it showed him a scene of Eragon taking off the bra of Trianna and then making love to
her. He could not hear them only see them. He handed it back to her and as soon as she touched she cried harder and put it back in her bag.
"He doesn't love me, Blodhgarm."
Feeling slightly obligated he put a paw on her shoulder. "Arya listen. If ever there was anyone who loved you it would be Eragon. He crossed
Alagaesia with you, not Trianna." Arya nodded and Blodhgarm said, "Come on. You need to talk to him." Almost dragging her to a pool of water
he said the words for scrying. Her sat reading a scroll, his back to the two of them. Clearing his throat, and there by alerting him to there
presence, he said, "Eragon I need to speak to you." Turning he saw him and said, "Blodhgarm, what do you need. I'm in the middle of
something."
Blodhgarm looked at Arya, who had her gaze plastered at Eragon and was paying attention to nothing else. Under his breath he whispered a
spell to define her. He looked at Eragon. "Alright listen to me you over competent lout. I stood by and watched you forbiddingly take Arya, under
the perception that you loved her. And here I find you sleeping with a low life whore like Trianna. You had better have a good explanation for
yourself. You may be Rider, but my strength still surpasses yours." He restored Arya's hearing and said, "Well I'll just give you two some peace."
He walked into the forest. Arya stared at Eragon, fighting with all her strength not to cry. It was a battle she lost. Tears poured down her face.
Eragon reached as if he thought he could touch her. "What is Arya?" Through tears she said, "You betrayed me." His eyes grew wide. "What…
what makes you say that?" She told him how she had found out about the betrayal and what had happened since. "I realize that the first time
you did it that you had no choice, but then you did it again, and your true name never came out of Trianna's lips. Admit it! You wanted to!"
Eragon shook his head. "I'm sorry Arya but I can't talk now. O…Orik needs me. He just sent someone to get me." His voice slightly heightened in
confidence, which indicated that he was lying and thought that his lie was hidden by her crying. She stood and said, "Very well. I choose to trust
you for the moment." The spell ended and she stood. She looked around for Blodhgarm she saw him sitting by their fire some three hundred
yards away. She was starting back when she heard a voice in her head, cool and calm. It spook slowly, as if in pain. She could remember it, but
not from where.
Arya. Arya. I live, Arya. I don't have long. Come. Come to me and we can see each other before I must return to the castle.
The voice startled her. Hard as she tried she could not remember from where the voice was familiar. In her mind she saw a small glad in the
forest to her right. She slipped off into the forest. She walked and she walked. The voice occasionally told her to go to her left, or to jump over a
root, or to come. Finally she stopped on the trunk of a tree. She looked down and saw a portion of a glad, the exact same one as in her vision. You have found me. Come. Hurry or I will have to leave.
so she could hardly see. Still to a human it would be walking blind. When she reached it she looked around and she heard a voice out loud that
she had savored before. "Arya. I have missed you so much." Whirling to her right her mouth dropped open and she felt a painful gasp coming up
her throat, though it did not leave. Standing in white robes on the far right of the glad, stood with head held him, her friend and lover Faolin.
BABABABOOM! Again please review. Next chapter will probably be on Murtagh or Eragon or Nasuada. Haven't decided yet. Please review.