Eleanor Ch.2 - Four Horns

Eleanor POV

She could feel her lust growing by the second. Although he was still clumsy and albeit incredibly inexperienced in comparison to the others she had been with in the past. There was something different about the way she was feeling each time her nipples were pinched, her tongue was being sucked and her clitoris being rubbed before his thick fingers explored her dripping wet hole.

'Wh-why...does everything he does feel so...so gooood'

Their tongues continued playing with one another. Filling the room with increasing sounds of smacking and sucking . They couldn't stop their passionate kiss which had been going on now for quite some time. Eleanor felt Juliens cock pressing down against her stomach. She could feel his warm rod prodding her, as well as his pre cum oozing against out against ger belly. The mixture of those sensations and the heightened pleasure she was feeling was tantalizing beyond belief.

"Mmmphf...p-p...put it in...mmphf-ah!" Eleanor said that without further thought. Julien reluctantly pulled away from her. Saliva dangling down from his lips. His face was flushed and his breath was panting slowly.

"o-ok" he said. Eleanor felt her heart racing as she looked down to see him clumsily handling his cock around her pussy. Each time he rubbed the tip against her wet folds a slight moan escaped her lips.

"F-finally...You're all...m-mine" Julien said before slowly pushing his cock into her waiting wet pussy.

"A-ahhh...auhh-nguu!" He slowly pushed half of his cock inside her, Eleanor instantly felt her lower body tightening. She wasn't sure what was going on with her body, but something was making her feel so horny that she was assured Juliens dick was about to make her cum the moment he squeezed it fully inside of her. In response she lifted her legs and attempted to wrap them around him in a bid to fully bring his cock all the way into her.

Eleanor could feel more of his cock slowly penetrating her. She was poised to feel him down to the base...when suddenly.

"COMMANDER COMMANDER WE'RE UNDER ATTACK!"

Both her and Julien jolted free from their lustful embrace. For the first few moments they merely looked into each others eyes. But then they heard the commotion downstairs along with various footsteps rushing up.

"no-no-no shit!" she quickly pushed Julien off her, he rolled over the half torn bed and landed right on his side with a loud thump. Eleanor had no time to think about him and swiftly rose to her feet in search for her clothes. She found her thong just by the corner of the bed, she pulled them on quickly before her eyes darted around in search for her other clothes.

She noticed Julien hadn't yet grasped the importance of what was going on.

"Hurry up! they're coming!" she voiced in panic. 'Oh no' Her eyes moved towards the broken door where she could hear voiced closing in.

"What in the world..."

"What happened to the bloody door" she heard them say,

Eleanor felt her heart beating furiously out of panic. There was no way she was going to allow herself to get caught. If the rumors spread about her and Julien then how would she be able to maintain any form of respect from her company.

She turned towards Julien in fright, he was just about fixing the belt around his trousers as she had just managed to throw some clothes on. Finally, the duo ascending the stairs arrived.

"COMMANDER WE'RE...huh...w-what's gone on ere?" asked the fellow in boiled dark leather. Observing his odd facial expressions and the line of sight which seemed focused on her heaving sweaty chest and Julien behind her, Eleanor could tell he had already gathered the situation.

The second guard didnt look as reserved and whistled playfully whilst he lightly chuckled.

"Well i'll be damned...looks like you owe me a fare bit of money Squallo" He said tapping the hunched shoulders of the man standing beside him.

Eleanor didn't know what to say, she could tell her cheeks were red right now and looking towards Julien she sensed he wasn't in any rush to deny their thoughts. This was what he probably wanted deep down.

'Damn it- damn it it's all ruined now' She pressedpinched her glabella whilst she tried to calm herself down. After a few moments she opened her eyes, her gaze was now clear and filled with that usual authorial coldness.

"You both say another word and ill kill you...now tell me...what is going on around us."

There was no use denying it, after all they had practically been caught red handed but the least she could do was remind them who was in charge.

Her Qi shot up wildly and swiftly turned the surrounding mood as rigid as ice. Both of the men swiftly adjusted themselves, almost bowing their heads in unison before they apologized.

"FORGIVE US COMMANDER!"

"But we...ahem...we need you and...him ! at once...our scouts have come back with troubling news. He found something...something...serious."

***

Eleanor swiftly got dressed into her heroic gold and white armor and was currently leading a dozen of her best swordsmen through the battering snow storms. They marched up the icy hills which shielded their encampment into a cul-de-sac. The dark twilight above carried no stars. She grimaced and felt something terrible stirring within the air tonight. But if it were the demons...then there was only one option remained. Julien of course was amongst the fellows with her. Each time she turned around she felt his gaze lingering upon her.

'This brat' she thought with a wry smile trembling across her gaze,

Eleanor moved her gaze back towards the approaching snowy hill, there was a part of her dreading to find what was on the other side. From what the scouts had told her earlier, they felt a large distressing surge of baleful Qi north of here, one which caused the twilight skies to be stripped bare of its stars. A truth that may have sounded absurd if Eleanor hadn't witnessed a similar phenomenon many years ago when she encountered a titan with a roar loud enough to bring the walls of a city crumbling down. The Titan's appearance had even caused the winds to fall that day. She would never forget just how troublesome that creature was.

'If something like that's waiting for us...can we survive it?' She looked around at her group.

Amongst the 12, she was undoubtedly the strongest one in attendance. She was a Grand Knight after all, whilst the strongest sell sword in her company was a silver ranked knight at best. Julien would be considered the most talented, but she knew very well he was far from experienced enough to handle high level opponents.

'I wished he stayed behind but...I know there was nothing I could tell him to do so.' Julien always seemed to get worked up whenever there was a chance she would face danger. Deep down she found it somewhat sweet, but he was too innocent for these kind of matters. A trait she wasn't sure how to teach him to discard. During Thorjens life all she ever wanted was to keep him safe. But even that was something beyond her control, and the first time he was set to leave her side...he died.

That heart demon had rooted deep into her soul. She understood up until now it had been the grace of the guardians and her own power which kept her going right now. Under usual circumstances, Eleanor knew she should be nowhere near an important quest like this one.

Eleanor shook her head in a bid to free herself from those thoughts again. 'Now wasn't the time...This is...' Her face suddenly lost its deep set gaze. Her eyes widened out of sheer shock. She felt it before she saw it. And before she could say anything, she heard something likened to a disaster erupt in the air.

"ROARRRRRRRRRRRRRR"

*Rumble*

The entire icy floors quaked violently. She barely managed to stabilize her footing whilst most of the other company staggered to the floor, one by one. Julien was surprisingly one of the very few who managed to regain their composure quickly.

"Wh-what the hell was that?" One of the sellswords voiced

"I...I dont...w-wait...look...in the skies"

"WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT?"

Eleanor twisted her neck towards the vast darkness clouded above them. She felt a pressure like no other mounted in the shroud of nothingness before her. The rumble of lightning and thunder clapped. Briefly illuminating the dark expanse. Eleanor could hardly believe what had been unearthed beneath the darkness.

The skies rolled and clapped again and again. A guttural growl echoed from above. The unfolding scene before them all had left silence befalling the company. No one could've ever believed until they saw...two enormous sized winged creatures engaged in a fight. One of the long tailed scaly beasts was covered in blueish white scales, two dark golden protruding horns and a thick white mane. The other was shaped a little differently, with a wider squared shaped maw and brown scales.

Eleanor almost thought she must be dreaming. For their stood only one creature in the whole of existence with those known characteristics. A race of rare beasts that should've been extinced long ago.

"Dr...dragons?" whimpered one of the men beside her.

Eleanor's brows furrowed deeply. Her palms were shaking but she understood there was no time to be scared or lose her nerve.

'But fuck! Dragons...wha-what's going on with this world.'

Other POV

To them it seemed as though the entire world around them was nothing more than their playground. The demons were somewhat special. Compared to the other lesser races, they came somewhat close to the ancient race which existed during the time of the Draconia's reign. The immortals. But alas such a time was long ago and these days only remnants of the immortals still remained.

Ryuu had been **** into his full form. He knew it was the only way to stop Magrx from utterly destroying this part of the realms. And in doing so jeopardizing the Prince's plan.

"FOOLISH ONE! Magrx roared, with a voice filled with a tremendous amount of pressure which send tremors rippling across the atmosphere.

"Stand down...old one. The Prince holds claim to these parts of the wor-"

"ABSURD!" The dragon roared again, flapping it's wings violently this time as it prepared to charge again. Ryuu remained unfazed. He understood Magrx didn't come here to fight him. It wouldn't be smart if two dragons broke out into a great battle right now any how, the entire world would change if so. Ryuu moved his enormous blueish white scaled head over his shoulder. He saw various dots against the pale white land beneath them. He had already sensed the fellows arrival beneath them, and that confirmed his earlier suspicious. They were stupid beyond measure.

"Leave this place Magrx, once of the 7 generals who carried one of the golden rings which belonged to the great Queen Thorax the spiked one. The Prince is aware of your allegiance to the Princess. And he holds no reason to war with his kin."

"Buahahah! Ryuu? You take this old one for a fool! The Prince surely hates me no? He came to me long ago for my allegiance and I swore to remain neutral during the succession wars of house Hamada. Kukuku it would be unbecoming of him if he didn't wish to have my head on a pike."

"The prince holds no grudges...stand down...General Magrx"

"LIARR!"

*SKreeeeeeeee*

*BOOOOOOOOOOOOOM*

An incredible shockwave blasted fourth from the gaping slacked jaw of Magrx. A colourless wave of energy smashed partially against Ryuu. He felt the scales against his abdomen ripple, a gentle pain rattled through his bones. But he didn't move from his position, using his wings to ward away most of the attack. But he heard a ferocious crash descend beneath him. Distant screams lightly rose up to the air.

"Magrx...The prince has plans for these lesser folk. May I temp you to spare them just this once."

"Kukuku you have some nerve. You think you can command me? MAGRX! I WILL DESTROY WHAT I CHOOSE TO DESTROY"

"...So be it..."Ryuu flapped his glacier like wings and rose steadily into the air. Before Magrx had time to even gather what was about to happen two dragon heads shot out from the darkness like missiles. A smaller dragon covered in red scales and a slightly bigger un covered in tanned and bronze scales. Both of which grabbed the great dragons tails and wing respectively, locking his boisterous form in place

"Groaaaaaaar-What...unhand me or ill kill you ALL!"

Ryuu had been waiting for this moment and slowly opened his large maw in response. Silver gust of wind started to form and be drawn into the gaping hole within his opened maw. A dark ball of pure Qi started to form. Sparks of lightning crackled around his mouth as a sinister aura was being condensed.

"W-wait...do-dont you dare" He heard Magrx suddenly voicing. Ryuu understood exactly who he was dealing with. The arrogance of a dragon was something not even a king could handle. Not to mention a great dragon once of the royal families personal guards. He understood long ago that **** was needed with some people.

Without a second thought he fired the gathered ball of Qi he had built up in his maw towards the helpless Magrx.

*******

*cough "Gyuk-ack...couch...cough..." Eleanor heaved a dried cough to clear her clogged throat. Once her gaze finally cleared she found herself laying against the freezing snow. Half of her body had numbed at this point but such a thing wasn't anything to be worried about, as she merely needed to roll Qi throughout her channels to warm herself up in a few moments. She instantly remembered the two dragons and frantically shot her eyes towards the dark heavens. Those two gargantuan sized beasts were gone. Just like that, vanished from her clear view.

She scanned her surroundings. And noticed most of her company were just about fine, they were covered in snow and looked disorientated but there was no signs of any major wounds sustained. Eleanor noticed a golden light shaped into the form of a large shield covering the fallen group.

'Ju-julien?' She swiftly tired to stand to her feet, but her movements were slow. Julien was using a strange golden light to help project the rest of the company

She noticed beads of sweat dotted against his face. His legs were shaking. Giving the feeling he was poised to keel onto a single knee at any moments.

"H-help him...MEN TO ATTENTION" her roar roused the hearts of a few of the recovered sell swords. They rushed towards the staggering Julien. Just about reaching him once his golden shield had decapitated. Julien fell into the arms of the arriving men. Eleanor heaved a sigh of relief.

She checked the surrounding skies again, feeling a sense of anxiousness fall upon her whilst she wondered where the hell those dragons had gone.

"Co-commander..." she heard a voice frailly utter. She turned towards the approaching voice to see one of her men holding his arm with his sword feebly gathered in his slackened arm.

"Gather everyone and begin the retreat. We're heading back..." Eleanor didn't want to tempt fate right now. The two dragons had gone, and that was enough for her right now. But her heart couldn't shake way the feeling of dread. 'Dragons?' The queen had sent them this far into the north to investigate demon sightings. But instead something else more complex had appeared. She hadn't the energy to process things quite clearly at this point the only thing she desired was to go back home. Eleanor only understood she needed to go back and report this to the Lucien kingdom.

Eleanor felt the stored warmth within the room instantly heat up her entire body. The last of her men finally stumbled into the safe house, the fellow keeled over his knee as soon as the door slammed behind him. Gasping for air before he slowly crumbled to the ground in a hap. Eleanor took a look at the men around her, noticing their faces devoid of any healthy colour. The atmosphere around them had changed greatly of course. Silent and wearing heaps of snow and ice against their furs. 'It's to be expected after what they've just witnessed' She thought to herself. Not even she could make sense out of the sighting today.

Julien was being tended too by one of the few fellows amongst the group with experience in healing. Eleanor felt a slight calmness as she summarized that none of her men had died. She removed her long sword from her scabbard and laid it against the table she sat around. She couldn't wait to find the comforts of her bed.

"C-commander...sorry to bother but this came for you."

Eleanor lazily glanced towards the fellow. More specifically the scroll being handled in his gloved hands. From a single glance she knew it was from a regal house. 'The queen?' she wondered curiously. She received the scroll and broke the seal to reveal the contents inside.

"Lady Eleanor...how are you feeling" she heard Juliens voice arriving beside her. But Eleanor felt the entire world around her fall into a quiet whisper. The contents of the scroll were brief. But what she had read had left her mind completely blank.

"L-lady wh-what's the matter?" Julien asked her again. Eleanor couldn't say a single word. In fact her entire body had been frozen still.

She eventually found enough strength to place the opened scroll against the table. Unknowingly tears had started to descend hitting the table one after the other.

Julien moved closer towards her and at this point he too could read what was written against it.

"N...no way...is...is this true?" he asked almost panic stricken.

Eleanor couldn't say anything and merely turned towards him with watery eyes rattling with uncertainty. She creased a broken smile and muttered.

"He...He's alive?"

She turned her eyes back towards the scroll.

'To Lady Eleanor,

Come home, Thorjen is alive.