Love in Faerun
Bound by Darkness
(Viconia X Nalia)
Unconventional pairing, but I liked writing it.
Viconia paced the room at the inn, bored out of her mind. It was rare that there was nothing amusing to listen in on, whether it was that brat Imoen getting nailed by her own half-brother, or the Avariel child Aerie trying to practice some new spell and failing, or even the red-haired mage Nalia preaching to someone about how they should sell all their possessions and give their money to the poor or other such nonsense.
Being a drow, Viconia didn't particularly find humans all too attractive, but Nalia did intrigue her in a different way. Nalia was noble, but she didn't seem to like that fact. She was always trying to help everyone else, even though she was better than them and had every right to show it off, at least Viconia believed the girl should have that right. And even though Viconia didn't find humans as attractive as other elves, she did admit Nalia was kind of cute in her own way.
Nalia also had a little bit in common with Viconia. Both were the last surviving members of a noble house, and De'Arnise did sound a little bit like De'Vir. Beyond that, both were very strong women.
Viconia had no idea why she was thinking about Nalia so much lately. She was so much more interested in Lindar the hottest half-elf on the face of Faerun, even though he'd clearly rather have sex with his sister than anyone else, even a beautiful pureblood elven woman. It was disturbing. Drow tended to mate with someone close to the family if they could, but even they knew that siblings were off-limits. Viconia didn't know if anyone else knew what Lindar and Imoen really did when they'd run off together. She didn't even want to know that!
The Copper Coronet was a typical hangout for Lindar and company, so they'd spend most nights there. Imoen and Lindar would sometimes share a room with Aerie, even though more often then not Aerie would share with Nalia. Tonight was one of the nights Aerie was with Imoen and Lindar though, so Nalia would be alone and Lindar and Imoen wouldn't dare sleep with each other and scar the innocent little elf for life (more than she already was, of course). Aerie also liked Lindar and had been trying to make moves on him too, but she wasn't getting anywhere either. The Avariel and the drow hated each other too. Viconia had no clue why Lindar even kept the little canary around. They didn't need a third healer or mage. Imoen and Nalia had mage abilities, Jaheira was a powerful druidess, and Viconia herself was a cleric…even Lindar had some healing spells being a ranger! Aerie was merely a winged elf runt that shouldn't have left her nest. It was her own fault she got caught.
Viconia's mind wandered back to the Nalia issue. She was still bored and the mage girl was probably alone or she'd be doing that stupid Robin Hood thing of hers. Maybe it would help Viconia find something to do if she wasn't alone, and Nalia was one of the few people that didn't despise her completely. She honestly didn't know how the girl felt about her, since she hadn't spent much time with her. Perhaps it would be useful to get to know the girl, not that someone like Nalia would ever be lured down the path of darkness.
Viconia walked out into the hall, making sure to keep the hood on her cloak up just in case someone saw her. She always had to wear a cloak because if someone saw her white hair they'd know she was a drow and think she was up to something. She admittedly was evil, but she preferred staying out of trouble if she could. She had very nearly gotten killed numerous times just for being a drow. The most recent of such incidents was when some humans had attempted to burn her at the stake. She was lucky Lindar was merciful enough to not only let her free but take her on as part of his team again. Lindar had rescued her more than once.
Viconia didn't bother to knock on Nalia's door, she just waltzed right in. Nalia was sitting at a table with an open spellbook, trying to cast a spell on a basket of apples, when the elf entered.
Nalia stared hard at Viconia, "Viconia, what do you think you're doing? I'm kind of busy right now. I've been learning a new spell, and I can't get it right. If you need to bother someone, go drink vodka with Jaheira. I think she could use a drinking partner. She actually wouldn't mind you being there," she said.
"You're trying to turn apples into oranges again sweetheart?" Viconia asked.
Nalia bristled. "Don't call me sweetheart. That really creeps me out coming from you. And if you really must know, yes, I am attempting to polymorph objects. I have to completely and totally master it on other objects before I try it on myself or very bad things could happen, so there is a very good reason I'm turning apples into oranges," she replied.
"And it doesn't look like it's working," Viconia said, snatching an apple from the basket and biting into it. "Still an apple."
"Are those any good? I haven't tried them. I was going to transform them, but if you like them, maybe I'll find something else to test magic on. Aerie picked them for me, it was nice of her," Nalia said.
Viconia swallowed and made a face. "They're much too sweet for me. I'm pretty much a carnivore. I prefer anything with a beating heart that I can pounce on and commence tearing apart. It's a drow thing," she hissed.
"What is, being vicious or being a carnivore?" Nalia asked.
"Both," Viconia said, throwing the apple at the mage girl.
"You're mean!"
"You have impressive reflexes little one," Viconia said with a laugh.
"Little? I'm taller than you. I don't know anything about drow. You guys seem so unpredictable. I didn't like the time we spent in Ust Natha. I disliked those drow with great intensity. You only seem a few degrees more decent than them!" Nalia yelled.
"You are correct. You know nothing about drow…" Viconia growled, removing her cloak and throwing it aside. Nalia was relieved to find that the dark elf hadn't yet removed her armour, so at least she had something on under that cloak…
"Could you tell me? I want to know what makes you so different from the other elves…besides the obvious black skin and white hair, of course," Nalia said.
Viconia sat down on the bed. "No. You don't want to know, and last time I told a human besides Lindar about…me…they tried to destroy me," she said.
"You told Lindar, but he isn't exactly all human I suppose. I'm a good woman, Vicky. I would never try to hurt you for no reason. At least tell me about Menzoberranzan then," Nalia said.
The reaction was so fast Nalia never saw it coming. Viconia grabbed her and held her, her arms twisted behind her. "Don't ever call me Vicky again or I will kill you where you stand!" The drow screamed.
"You're hurting me, please let go!" Nalia pleaded.
"Good, maybe you'll listen to me," Viconia snapped, letting Nalia go.
"Maybe you should leave. You've been terrorizing me all night," Nalia hissed, opening the door.
"I'm not going anywhere, honey. You need to be taught a lesson about drow. Maybe if you behave I'll even answer your stupid questions," Viconia said, closing the door.
Nalia backed herself into a corner and started looking for an escape. She didn't like the look in the dark elf's eyes. She wasn't sure whether that look was of anger or hunger…or a little of both. It was sometimes hard to tell with dark elves.
"What is wrong with you, darling? I'm not going to eat you…well, not in the way you think I'm going to. I may be a carnivore, but I don't eat other intelligent beings, particularly not females," Viconia said in a husky voice.
Nalia started preparing spells, not sure what the elf was going to do. "One step closer, drow, and I'm going to blast you back to the Underdark!" She yelled.
"I'm not going to hurt you. Calm yourself. I think I rather like you, human…" Viconia said, "odd, you are warmer than you usually look."
Nalia stopped her spell, "What do you mean warmer than I usually look? How can you see that?" she asked.
Viconia smiled. "So curious! Didn't you know drow see heat? It's an adaptation for living in the Underdark. It also aids with hunting. That's why the sunlight hurts my eyes so much. My eyes are adapted for Menzoberranzan, not Athkatla," she said. She quickly grabbed Nalia before the girl could prepare her spells again and wrapped her in a tight embrace.
"Let me go!" Nalia yelped.
"I know you like this. I can see you're getting warmer…" Viconia purred.
"I would sooner cast death spells that might kill me too than allow you to rape me," Nalia growled.
"I'm not going to rape you! No honey, when I'm done with you, you'll be quite willing."
"Viconia, you are disgusting! First off, I am a virgin, I am saving myself for the man I marry, and second, male or female I'm not sleeping with a drow! Particularly one I hardly even know! You've been with us for months and you won't even tell anybody but Lindar a damn thing about you! And furthermore, you will stop with the pet names!" Nalia yelled, trying to break free of Viconia. She cast Shocking Grasp, which distracted Viconia more than hurt her. It was just enough for the young woman to break free from the drow.
Viconia snarled, "You call me evil, and then you do something like that."
"Are you going to leave yet or am I going to have to cast something worse?" Nalia asked.
"Fine! If it will shut your stupid mouth, I will answer your questions about drow, so long as it isn't anything too personal. And what I say does not leave this room, or I will kill you. Are we clear?"
Nalia smirked. "I understand," she said, "I will not speak a word to anyone else, not even Lindar. Tell me about life in Menzoberranzan."
"Life? Some would hardly consider it life. Drow kill almost half of their own newborn children for either defects or being male. We don't kill all the males, just a lot of them. Any male not deemed good enough to be a stud or that there are too many males already are sacrificed to Lolth, even by their own sisters. Any child, male or female, with defects is likewise discarded," Viconia began.
"But that's beyond evil! That's worse than what demons of the Abyss do!" Nalia yelled.
"You will not interrupt, human! And we are evil. We want warriors. Drow don't only kill their own offspring, but we kill other houses. Completely annihilate them. It's a power thing. House De'Vir—my house— has more than likely been obliterated because of me. I rather hope they have, so nobody else decides to come and try to kill me. I left because…I will not kill a child. I don't care the reasons. I'm evil, but I don't kill children. You are right; it is the most horrible thing. I preferred leaving my home and fleeing into the world than sacrificing a baby. It's my fault my family has probably been killed. The thing is…if we anger Lolth like I did, she takes it out on our house," the drow explained.
"You aren't as evil as I first thought," Nalia said, "have you ever had any kids?"
"No. I was young when I left home, and I have mostly been running this whole time. I've never had time to have a family, even if I wanted one, and I don't know that I do. I don't think it would be wise to tie myself down."
"Really? I can't wait to find someone and get married and have kids. I want at least two, a girl and a boy, but I wouldn't mind more than that. My parents wanted a bunch of kids, but they only ever managed to have me. Maybe if my mother would've lived. I kept trying to get my father to remarry…"
Viconia snorted. "You humans put too much hope in love," she said.
"You don't believe in love?" Nalia asked.
"Love is nothing but a reaction made to ensure our genes get passed on. That's all," Viconia growled.
"Don't drow fall in love?"
"We don't let our lives be ruled by stupid emotions. We mate, we don't love. Having kids…that's the only reason I'd ever have interest in a male."
"Viconia, there is nothing wrong with love. My parents were in love. It was nice. What were your parents like?"
Viconia hissed, both shocked and angry at the question. "That is none of your concern!" she growled.
"Sheesh, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to get all personal. It was a simple question, Viconia. If you don't want to talk about it, that's fine. You don't have to get so defensive," Nalia said.
"Miss Nalia, now I have a question for you…" Viconia said. "Can I spend the night here? I don't want to go back to my room. I don't want to be alone."
"I suppose so. You can sleep on the couch there. It's about time for me to be getting to bed. I was hoping to finish my spell practice tonight, but a certain Dark Elf made sure that wasn't going to happen," Nalia said, putting her magic supplies away.
"I'm not sleeping on a couch," Viconia said, lying back on Nalia's bed. "There is room for us both, Miss Nalia."
"Stop that, okay? And if you don't want the couch, you can have the floor, but I'm not sleeping in the same bed with a sick-minded drow who wants to rape me…"
"I do not want to rape you! I want you to be willing!"
"…And besides, I'm paying for this room, I get the bed! If you want a bed so badly, you go back to your room!"
Viconia got under the covers. "I'm not moving, dear Nalia. If you're so afraid of sharing the bed, you can have the couch," she said.
"We'll see about that!" Nalia yelled, right before she climbed onto the bed and tried to push Viconia off. The drow managed to get right under her and kick her legs so she fell forward right on top of her.
"Nalia, are you certain you don't like this scene? I do. I don't mind if you want to be on top," Viconia purred.
"What's it gonna take to shut you up and get off the bed?"
Viconia's gaze turned cold and she wrapped her arms around Nalia again. "You know what it will take, little girl. What are you so afraid of? I will not hurt you. I can be very gentle when I want to be. I'm an expert. I haven't slept with women a lot, and they've all been drow before. I'm curious about how it feels with a human, and even though your personality is almost unbearable; you are cute," she said.
"Vicky," Nalia hissed, hoping this would make the elf move to try and attack her so she could get free and run to Lindar's room.
"Sweetheart, you can call me Vicky if you want to tonight," The drow answered, nuzzling Nalia.
"I'm going to hurt you!"
"Go ahead. The other drow would pull my hair for fun, what are you going to subject me to? Pain makes it better. You're so sexy when you're angry," Viconia said happily. She started taking her top off.
Nalia couldn't deny the sight wasn't that bad, no matter how she felt about the obnoxious elf. "Vicky! You're beautiful…" she gasped.
"I am a drow. We're just elves, you know. All elves are beautiful. Most would be begging me to lay with them, men or women. You fascinate me. I will not hurt you, I swear. There is nothing that can happen. I don't have diseases, and as a female I can't get you pregnant. What are you worried about?" Viconia wondered as she got off the bed and took the rest of her clothes off.
The human girl sighed, "I don't suppose the reasons matter to you, do they? I'm not a lesbian, I'm not even curious. This is gonna happen no matter what I say, isn't it? Fine, whatever. Take my virginity. I'll even strip myself and tie myself up. I'm never gonna forgive you. If anyone ever tries to burn you again, I'm gonna let them. You're a bitch," she said. She got up, tore her robes off, threw them across the room, then grabbed the sheets and tied her legs and one arm. "Could you at least tie my other arm?"
"Don't be that way, kitten. I'm not forcing anything. And besides, you should be considering yourself blessed. I'm generally not attracted to humans," The drow said, tying Nalia's other hand to the bedposts.
"I can be any way I want! You are ruining my life!" The human raged.
"Be quiet! Do you want Lindar to hear this and come in and ask why you're tied up naked? If I were you, I wouldn't want to have to explain that to anyone!" The drow exclaimed delightedly. This was a major victory for her.
Viconia leaped on top of Nalia like the predator she was. Instead of attacking, she slowly drew her tongue across the human girl's chest Nalia had to admit it felt kind of good, but she wouldn't allow herself to show that the elf was having any effect, even though it wasn't going to work for very long. Nalia was so sensitive she would nearly climax from the effects of certain spells being cast on her; there was no way Viconia wouldn't bring her to at least one orgasm.
Nalia knew she shouldn't have tied herself up. She didn't know why she had done it. She wanted to make this as unpleasant for the drow as possible so it wouldn't happen again, but being bound as she was, she was completely at Viconia's mercy.
"Vicky, you cast some mind-bending spell to make me willing, didn't you? I don't feel like myself at all…" Nalia said.
The drow woman lifted her head and smirked, "don't tell me you don't like this, human! I can feel it, I can see it! You're getting hot! You look like a little sun, you're so bright!" she said.
"I'm not going to let you have the enjoyment of hearing me scream, elf," Nalia growled.
"We shall see. I've seen how you get when blasted by lightning spells. You are sensitive. I am an expert at exploiting that, you shall soon find. You can enjoy it, there is nothing wrong with it, at least I don't think so and neither do other elves. It's not just drow. The vile surface elves are the same," Viconia said before she resumed her lapping.
Nalia let a hiss escape when the drow touched a sensitive nipple with the very tip of her tongue, and that just encouraged the elf to go faster. Viconia suckled gently, even though she wanted to bite. Biting wasn't allowed though, the drow had promised to be gentle and not to hurt the girl.
Nalia tried to get a spell going, but tied as she was, it was impossible, not to mention any incantation she tried to utter…Viconia would find a way to silence her before she could finish. It was hopeless. There was no way to stop the drow at this point.
Viconia continued suckling, teasing Nalia's other breast with one hand…and her other hand was creeping down Nalia's body as though of its own accord. Nalia thrashed, trying to break the bonds.
The drow touched Nalia's clit gently. The human girl could barely keep from moaning, but she was still lucid enough to not to let the elf have the satisfaction, even though that was changing pretty fast. It was starting to feel really good to both of them. Nalia was certain Viconia had cast some spell on her, and the drow wasn't denying it, but the girl didn't know any kind of spell that affected her in that way. It wasn't Domination or Charm Person…Nalia still had her own mind.
Viconia was positively delighted that her human captive wasn't making it easy for her. It was all the more fun. Her drow lovers never made it difficult…of course, drow were well known to be sexual deviants. It kind of surprised Viconia how difficult Nalia was being. She enjoyed it.
Viconia brought herself face-to-face with Nalia; She liked looking at the girl's eyes, so different than her own. Nalia had a look of hatred…hatred mixed with sheer terror.
"What are you doing now, Vicky?" Nalia asked in a nasty tone.
"I like your eyes," Viconia replied simply.
"Well, it's a shame I don't feel the same way! Your eyes creep me out, even more so now that I know what they see!"
Viconia kissed Nalia, forcing her tongue into the girl's mouth. Nalia bit down, drawing blood. The dark elf pulled back more as a reflex than anything.
"You're brave," Viconia said.
"You stupid elf! You liked that, didn't you? There is no way out of this!" Nalia cried.
"I told you about the pain," Viconia said. She licked Nalia's face, even though her tongue was sore. The human girl started crying, and Viconia licked up her tears.
Viconia's hand was still between Nalia's legs. The girl had all but forgotten that with the elf lapping her tears, but Viconia slid two fingers into her and that got her attention. Nalia had never been touched in that way, and she started hyperventilating.
"Would you cut that out, kid? I haven't even broken it yet!" Viconia growled.
"Broken what?" Nalia asked.
Viconia answered by pushing her fingers in deep and viciously breaking Nalia's hymen. The girl cried out in pain, making Viconia worry a bit that Lindar had heard. She stopped for a minute, waiting to see if the half-elf came to see what was wrong.
"You…took my virginity…" Nalia whimpered. "Gods, I'm bleeding! Vicky, it hurts!"
"Stop crying! You knew it would hurt! It would've happened someday anyway. This way, when you finally lay with one of your pathetic human males, it won't hurt!" The dark elf snapped, forcing her fingers inside deeper. Nalia's eyes widened, but she didn't make a noise.
Viconia stroked Nalia with her other hand, while her fingers caressed the girl's insides. Nalia sighed and stopped crying. The pain had lessened…it was starting to feel good to her. The drow smelled Nalia's blood and got excited, fingering faster, harder, and deeper.
"You're so tight…it's been a long time since I've been with a virgin. More than a century…" Viconia purred.
"How old are you anyway?" Nalia asked.
"Haven't you ever heard it's rude to ask a lady her age? Over two hundred. That's all I'm telling you," The drow said before she pushed a third finger in. Nalia gave up and moaned. She had to admit it felt really, really good. Viconia was no longer hurting her, and as an elf she had slender enough fingers.
"Vicky…" Nalia moaned.
"You see? It isn't so bad, now is it Princess?"
Nalia felt herself getting close to orgasm. Viconia felt how tight the girl had gotten and pulled out. The elf was not going to finish her off considering the way she had been treating her! No, it was Viconia's turn.
Viconia sat up and licked two of her fingers clean. She slipped the other into Nalia's mouth, hoping the girl would bite again. Nalia was disgusted, knowing it was her own blood and nectar she was tasting. She was too revolted to think of anything else.
"What is wrong? It doesn't taste bad at all. I like it," Viconia said. The she grinned evilly. "I know something that will get the taste out of your mouth!"
The drow moved onto Nalia's chest and sat down on her, spreading her legs. The girl knew exactly what the elf was planning and didn't want to do it in the slightest.
"I'm not going to eat you, Viconia De'Vir! You can get off me right now!" Nalia yelped.
"I'm not getting off until I get off," Viconia said, taking her fingers and spreading her folds open for Nalia.
Nalia closed her eyes and continued the hyperventilating. Viconia grabbed the girl's head and forced it closer.
"It won't hurt, Nalia. And when I'm done, I will leave you alone, I promise," the drow said,
Nalia slowed her breathing and drew her tongue across Viconia's vagina, but did not slip it inside yet. Viconia sighed contentedly, the sexual deviant that she was. The human girl didn't care for the taste, but she admitted it tasted much better than her own nectar, and there was no blood.
"Shar…You are talented, Nalia. I have always enjoyed cunnilingus. Just keep doing what you're doing," Viconia said.
Nalia lapped lovingly. She had long since decided to just do this as fast as she could so the elf would leave her alone. Nobody could ever find out that she had sex with Viconia. If anyone knew perfect princess Nalia De'Arnise had slept with a dark elf she'd never hear the end of it…she'd lose all respect from everyone. The noble De'Arnise name would become an object of ridicule!
"Nalia, you are a pro! This is one of the best I've had!" Viconia screamed. Nalia actually liked that she had the elf crying in pleasure, despite the fact that Viconia hadn't allowed her to come. She needed satisfaction too, and it wasn't likely her drow captor would let her have any!
Viconia was tightening, close to orgasm. Elves were sensitive, almost as much as Nalia was, and Nalia was really working at her trying to get it over with. Viconia could hardly stay still. It felt great to her.
Nalia licked in deep, making Viconia squirm. The elf was trying to hold back, make it even better when she finally came. The girl was trying to force the orgasm as quickly as possible. Two opposing sides, it was unclear who would win.
Nalia managed to cast another Shocking Grasp, but somehow focused the energy not into her bound hands, but to her busy tongue. Viconia couldn't take it anymore and came harder than she had ever come. Nalia lapped at nectar, and Viconia breathed hard.
The elf got up, still panting. She glared at the girl. "You cheated…clever brat. Thank you. That was…amazing. We've got to do this again someday. Good night…" she said, getting dressed and walking out.
"Vicky? Aren't you forgetting about me?" Nalia asked, still bound.
XXXXXX
Jaheira walked up to her room, tired and content. Nalia's door was open a crack. Hadn't she warned the girl not to allow her door open at the Copper Coronet when she went to sleep? It was like asking someone to rob her!
"Nalia, how many times…" Jaheira began, walking into the room. She stopped dead in her tracks upon seeing the girl naked and tied up.
"Jaheira! Thank the gods you're here! Viconia did this and…" Nalia complained.
Jaheira shook her head. The excuses these kids came up with to hide their weird fetishes…