Making a mark

Making a mark

Summary: Koh’kuro, the warrior of light, and Alisaie need to sneak in party to retrieve an artifact but Alisaie has a bad habit of attracting the attention of the men. Koh’kuro has a solution, though

Tags: Hidden sex, breeding, simi-public, rough sex, vanilla

Making a mark

“…He’s late.” The young elezen girl mumbled under her breath as she waited at the entrance of the massive dining hall. The angelic music being played by the small orchestra deep within the party hall behind her hid her aggravated sigh. Men and women of various races walking in gave passing glances at the young girl as she stood with a sour expression running her lovely dress.

“I guess being the warrior of light doesn’t mean being punctual.” Shifting her generous hips to the side, letting her dark blue, stary qapoi sway with her exasperated sigh. Her pure white hair is done in a small bun held together by chopsticks. Letting two thing strands of her hair hang from the side of her face and growing out her bangs a little long to cover her right eye.

The dress is a long flowing sleeveless style dress from the east. A long slit that showed off a heavy tease of her generous hips. And while her bust is not an impressive one, the small curve of its modesty is still a pleasant sight to see. Along with the small hint of her cleavage in the small hole in her dress. Though not one for makeup, the deep black massacre around her eyes, and light color of red lips stick still added to her feminine charm. Though her frown and near demon-like grumbling said otherwise.

“Sorry.” The guff deep voice behind her made her perk up and turn with another long sigh.

“Took you long e-oh.”

The Miqo'te that walked up to her held a snarl on his grim face. Marked by the pitch-black claw markings of his clan on his cheeks and under his eyes, that tall man fiddled with the tie around his neck with one hand. The blaze was still open, something he had to fight tooth and nail from Y'shtola to keep as is, but the white shirt could be seen underneath it. Tightly button, squeezing his chest in along with some of his movement.

His ashen gray skin glowed in the dim light of the party while his blood red eyes pierced through everyone that met his sharp gaze. Slit cat like pupils stabbed at the cuffs he constantly toyed with in frustration. His sharp canine fangs poked out of his mouth as he grumbled at the stylish, yet tight clothes. His pale, ghostly white hair, normally spiky locks that stretched upwards a little, are a tad tamer as they laid flatter on his head, but they still covered the cold, hunter in his gaze a bit more.

“Ok I admit. You clean up good, Koh’kuro.” Alisaie said with an impressive smile on her lips. Though she mostly enjoyed the long white agitated bushy cat tail behind the young man flicking back and forth.

“Hmm…” The stoic keeper of the moon Miqo'te sighed in annoyance at the tightness of his clothes. His sharp canines showed in his exasperation as he felt the tie strangle him. Though it isn’t that tight, he is a fighter and hunter at heart, and being in such high-class environments are far from his forte. Thancred should have been the one to come with the young Elezen, but he was off to his own job. And it doesn’t help that the people in the party are more of the brutish type than high society nobles. If a fight were to happen, some muscle would be needed.

And there is no greater muscle than the young man who has bested primal and gods himself.

“Rngh.” With a growl, Koh’kuro tore off the tie around his neck along with two buttons of his shirt. Letting him feel a bit more flexible as he let out a sigh of relief. Though the blazer and undershirt restricted him, he could still move fast enough to strike down anything foe that’s in the party. Save an actual primal.

Though he may welcome that, given it’s a better excuse and will lessen the tongue lashing he’ll get for tearing this suit.

“You know Y’shtola will give you quite the ear full.” Aliases giggled at the relaxed sigh from the young man.

“….I’ll live…..I think.”

Aliases gave a snorting chuckle but offered her arm to him.

“Shall we?”

-OOO-

The party, while filled with more than a few unsavory types of people, is a lavishing one. A theme of gold and black on the furniture and the tan walls held up by the large pillars around the massive two story hall. Flirty frilly maids danced around serving drinks and smiles along with handsome, courteous butlers.

The large tables, round and/or square, are filled with high class nobles and political people of importance. Chatting casually and making under table deals out in the open with various foods, and treasures decorating their tables.

Towering Aura men in dark-fitting suits charmed their way into conversation with fanged smiles. While hrothgar men, bulky and large like their less furry but equally muscular roegandyn counterparts are similarly dressed. Their toothy grins, hiding darker intentions invited and joked with their comrades. Miqo'te are around too, however they are all men like Koh’kuro. Keepers of the moon, hissed deals and trades with crossed fingers.

The women, all dressed and ranging from various races, equal the men in style and deviousness. Sweet smiles on the lips of the lalafells, lowered the walls of everyone in the room to fall for her deadly deals. The flirtations of the viera and Miqo'te pulled people into their den of lies and trickery.

It is a den of thieves, and liars of high society ready to backstab anyone in their way. Though it is also a place where not many hyur dare tread. For every hyur that passed their eye, there is five more viera, six more hrothgar, and ten Miqo'te right behind them.

“The crystal is in the hands of the guy owning this place.” Alisaie whispered to Koh’kuro as they walked among the crowd. Their eyes looked forward, but their minds focused on their mission to retrieve the crystal. “Luckily my sources say he tends to play the tables so it shouldn’t be too hard to catch-“

“My you’re a lovely one~.”

“Eh?” A stylishly dressed Miqo'te walked up to them. A charming smile on his fangs as he looked at only Alisaie. Ignoring Koh’kuro as he walked up to Alisaie with another drink in hand.

“Back off.” And he left with both drinks as the snarl that erupted from Koh’kuro’s low hiss, stopped him in his tracks.

“Ri-Right then….” The man took quick steps back to his seat.

“Werido.” Alisaie said as she rolled her eyes. “Any way we should-“

“Excuse me miss.”

A tall au’ra man, dressed in a dashing suit and even more handsome of a smile. Walked up to the duo with two glasses of wine.

“I couldn’t not help but notice your stunning eyes.”

“Yes. You always did not notice I am with someone.” Alisaie hiss back as she looked ready to punch the man at his next words.

“Well how could I-“

“Leave.” Before the man could even speak the warrior of light was already in his face with nothing but death gaze back at him.

“I-I see. A-ahem.” The man backed off as quickly as he came.

“Seriously what is with these guys…”

“Excuse-“

Koh’kuro’s loud hiss and Alisaie’s icy stare sent the massive Hrothgar man sprinting back to where he came.

“Ok the next guy that comes up to me, you have my permission to bite them Koh’kuro.” Alease said a bit too seriously as she crossed her arms in an annoyed huff.

Koh’kuro looked down at the small girl. Taking in her smooth pale skin that glowed in the light of the gambling hall. Her cute pouting lips, lightly painted in dark red, showed off her feminine allure more than normal in her more tomboyish style. Though she is more the rugged outdoors of adventure, that does not mean her body is all muscle as seen by the slight swell of her bubbling breast and the roundness of her hips just barely hidden in the high leg slit of the dress.

To be blunt, Alisaie is a young woman in the prime of her youth. And sexual appeal.

He then looked out to the people in the area.

Au’ra, viera, Miqo’te. Many of the more animal like races in Eorzea are here in abundance. They can smell a young fertile woman a mile away. Looking at the other women, Koh’kuro could see many of them being flirted on by man after man while some the others stood on their own, he can easily smell the scent of a male all over them. And spot subtle signs like bright red hickies all over their bodies.

Doesn’t help that Alisaie gave off the air of a woman to be challenged. A challenge the men in this party hall will find impossible to beat and that’s without the innerving of the warrior of light.

He and Alisaie are in a more romantic relationship, so he is a bit more resistant to her charms. Key word being resistance. If his mother had not raised him as she did and this was not an important mission, he would be having his way with her at this very moment. But he kept the seedy thoughts to himself as he spoke.

“..You look good.”

“Ah.” The young elezen’s face turned a little red at the sudden compliment. “Well thanks-“

Koh’kuro shook his head at her with his red eyes narrowing in worry. “I mean…you look too good. They don’t see a woman. They…” The young man chewed on his words. Wondering about a good way to explain the situation and not sound, as Y’shtola would put it, as crass as a drunken sailor.

“They see…nothing more than a…. woman. Or something lower than…that?”

“They see me as nothing more than some common breeding harlot they can fill with their kids, is that what you’re trying to say?”

“Yeah.” Koh’kuro is forever happy for Alisaie’s more blunt nature then her bother.

“Great. And gross.” Alisaie gagged. “These guys are only going to make things harder for us.”

“Got any ideas?”

Koh’kuro was about to say something,

“That doesn’t involve beating them all senseless. Even though that would be really fun right now.”

The young hunter sighed and turned his head in shame.

“Well…there is one idea.” The Miqo'te’s face turned a little red. Coughing in his hand he continued. “Though it is something taught to me by my mother and comes from her side of the family.”

“A seeker of the sun technique?” Alisaie asked curiously. “Well let me know. I am all ears.”

For a moment Kourou didn’t say anything before sighing and answering. “….I would have to mark you.”

“Huh?” Alisaie tilted her head like confused cat.

“I would have to mark you as my own…lover, so they don’t bother you anymore.”

“Oh so like rubbing your senet on me? Wait you aren’t going to pee on me or something?” Alisaie half joked. However, Koh’kuro’s turned his head to hide his red face.

“I would need to…mate with you. Now.”

“Eh!?” Alisaie girlish squeak caught the attention of many of the party goers. Making them look at her blushing face for a moment before she turned to glare at Koh’kuro.

“Y-You perverted hair ball! That’s so stupid-“

The cool gaze of her partner silenced her tirade. “….By the twelve your bloody serious….”

“Their noses will smell another male on you and swiftly ignore you. And seeing me next to would make them completely avoid you. My grandfather had to do the same whenever he brought one of his wives to his home.” Koh’kuro explained as if he was talking about the weather though Alisaie’s ear only got redder with each word out his mouth.

However, the young man still gave her an out to the idea. “We could also just push our way through them. But if our target is one of treat takes interact that may cause…problems.”

Koh’kuro said as Alisaie bit her lip and looked like she was ready to scream again. Hatting the fact that he is right, and they are something on a time limit. It’s rather hard to hide the face of a man who has slayed gods and toppled empires. Or the fact of the grand daughter of the man who saved the realm.

Someone will soon notice them.

“…Fine.”

“Are-?”

“I said fine you furry-ugh.. can we just be quick about this?”

Before Alisaie could say anything, the Miqo'te pulled her in between the shadows of a pillar and a wall. Pushing his back to it, to hide them in the shadows, his hands went to work over her body. Steadily, but firmly groping her body. One hand sliding up her sides of her dress, tickling her soft skin underneath. His claws grazing her sides sending a tingle of delight up her spine. His other hand ducked under her clothes to give a firm grip on her rear. Squeezing and massaged it while his fingers danced along her crotch under her panties.

“Wha-haa~!?”’ Koh’kuro’s kiss on her neck made her stiffen as his teeth lightly racked her flesh. Make the young girl shiver and moan as he hit all her weak points. Particularly her neck as each kiss made her weaker and weaker in his arms. His fingers poking inside her sex as it started to drip and soak his hands.

“Ch-Change of plans! Let’s just beat the car-oooh w-why are you so good at this?” Alisaie wanted to push off her lover, but Koh’kuro knows her body better than she does as simple cresses of his fingers along her dampening slit made her knees buckle. Gentle kisses mixed in with sharp nips of his fangs made her moan and dig her hands into his shoulders in an unconscious act to beg for more.

“Y-You horny c-cat-haaa~!?”

Alisaie wanted to cure the man and push him off of her, but the kiss on her lips froze her and melted her in his arms. Her tongue tangling with his while her hands snapped to the back of his head, instinctual going through the motions, and dragging him down to her level for a deeper kiss. Her legs warped around his, her chest pushed against his body, rubbing against him like the horny cat she called him.

“I am not doing this because I like it! O-Or because I am pervert or anything thing! And if you tell this to Alph-mmph!?”

Koh’kuro silenced her with a kiss on her hips and his and pulling down her panties. Growling in the back of his throat how he could feel her become even more aroused than normal. His fingers soaked in her lust even though he’s barely touched her. Her needy lips nipping at his own, demanding more fervorous kissing from him. Her hips wiggling in his hands at every hard grope of her rear. The thought of being caught melting from her mind, ingoing the people that passed by and gave passing glances at the shadows when they heard a particularly loud moan.

Alisaie acted like the needy harlot all the men thought she is with her only pulling her lips away from Koh’kuro to give out heavy panting moans, but her hands ravaged him without pause. Reaching down his pants to swiftly, with two fingers, take off his belt and pants. Pulling out his meaty cock and rest it in her hand. Letting the hefty, large beast of prick throb at her eager touch. The bulky head leaking its lust while playfully stoked the weighty shaft.

Koh’kuro kept his thoughts to himself. The Miqo'te doubts he will get out of this without a slap to the face and he would rather just get slapped than take all of Alisaie’s anger. Still, he kept up his feverish approach to her as he guided his cock into her waiting pussy.

“Nmmph!” The warrior of light’s cock entering her pussy always makes her melt. The feeling of him stretching her will always send Alisaie reeling in delight as she threw her head back in a guttural moan that caught the attention of a couple passing by. A female lalafell and her Miqo'te lover, thought the lalafell was the only one who took notice. Yet instead of gawking or turning away in horror, she gave a sly smile at seeing Alisaie’s moaning while wrapping her other leg around Koh’kuro and be lifted of the ground.

Tugging the pants of her lover the lalafell brought him down to whispers something in the man’s ear, only to get a stuttering blush while she giggled and dragged him to their own secluded corner.

“Ahhh~!” Alisaie did not care nor noticed the eyes that glanced at her as she buried her nails into the back of Koh’kuro head, bouncing on his shaft as it slammed into her womb. Her lover’s finger’s spreading her cheeks to allow his whole cock to enter her, making a light lump in her stomach as he rocked her up and down his cock. Her pussy choked his shaft. Drenching it in her waves of lust, making it easier to the warrior of light to make his thrusting a blur as he crashed his hips into hers.

The young elven’s moaning reached a fever pitch when a climax hit her. The sudden uncurling of the pressure in her gut made her moan and lock her body up around Koh’kuro but the young man did not even pause in his thrusting. Even with her pussy squirting her lust on his stomach, Koura kept up and viscous pace as his own cock slammed into her. Driving the young woman further down into a pit of maddening lust as her eyes rolling up in pleasure. Forgetting her shame and just begging her lover for even more of his member.

Something that Koh’kuro provided far more than he should have as a combination of a sharp kiss on her kick and a sudden full forced thrust up into her womb sent Alisaie sprawling into another orgasm. Though it was obvious their rutting would not go unnoticed, more is with Alisaie sweet moans barely being hidden by Koura taking her lips to muffle her cries of delight.

A hrothgar patron did stumble on the as he passed by. His cat eyes looked into the shadows of the pillars to see them cuddling each other like animals. Even as Koh’kuro finally let loose his own climax. Setting one of Alisaie’s legs on the ground hilting his whole cock inside her, he let loose a long, heavy, thick barrage of cum into her womb. A virile, potent seed that seemed to last minutes for its discharge, even though the first shot filled and packed the young woman’s womb interlay. His viscous, gooey white cum dripped out of her packed pussy as he gave a death grip on her rear. Spread her ass to help his seed settle while he gave sharp, pointed thrusts with each long rich release of his cum.

All the while, Koh’kuro’s eye flashed a deep crimson as he matched the man’s gaze. They burned into the party goer and pumped his load inside her lover. Putting a breeding beast to shame with the amount of seed pumping into the small girl and the pointy of it as Alisaie could feel something in her belly catch, but her lust addled mind could not tell exactly what it was. All that she knew was that is a good feeling and she wants more of it.

His hand digging deep into his lover’s rear as he cleaned her Infront of the man. Alisaie moaned and kissing possessively at Koh’kuro’s neck as she is taken, unknowing to her, Infront of a partygoer who shrunk away at the brazen display of lust and dominance.

“Fu-uck…m-more..” Alisaie, unknowing of their audience moaned breathlessly. Bringing Koh’kuro in for a deep ravenous kiss.

The patron panicked and quickly shuffled away. More than a little hot under the collar and with a mental note to be wearier of Miqo'te and their mates.

“…That should do it.” Koh’kuro sighed as the last of his seed puttered out of his cock. Though his member still twitched inside Alisaie’s cum filled pussy, they got their message across, and they should be able to get around the party easier now.

“M-More…”

“Hm?”

“M-More you rat bastard.” Alisaie snarled before she kissed him again. A flip being switched in her that looks like is going to cost them about an hour of their time here.

-OOO-

“I…can’t believe that actually worked.”

Alisaie watched, stunned as before, the men were all over her, but now they only gave a short glanced before turning away. Quick looks between her and Koura before sighing and giving up. Some men would walk up to her, a charming flirty smile before their nose would twitch and they would just turn away.

She even got some looks from the women though most of them were sly smiles and even congratulatory nods. Rising their glasses in respect to her and Koh’kuro. Who now have a direct line towards their target who is currently at the main table showing off the crystal he ‘found’. Though Alisaie is a little concerned about the many red marks on her neck and the thin trail of…some liquid that she knows exactly what it is, but not saying for the sake of her dwindling sanity, curling down her crotch to leg.

Though she has to lean into Koh’kuro to keep walking straight, one arm around his and the other holding a drink, the plan worked out stunningly well.

“…” The warrior of light walked calmly with her with stoic visage. Brandishing a bright red handprint on his cheek.

After waking up from her lust induced stupor, which only ended after she demanded two more rounds with him, Aliases rewarded Koh’kuro‘s efforts with a slap to his cheek. One that hurt her more than him, but she got the message across at least. The young man was just glad to get away with only a smack on his cheek.

“We’ll at least it’ll make getting to where we need to go easier.” Alisaie sighed as she took a sip of her drink. Though she looked down and held her stomach with a little worry remembering the many, times she demeaned her lover to releases inside of her in between the pillars. And the many sudden pings in her gut that she felt.

‘…. Well, it won’t be a bad thing if it happens. Still the idea of me being a mom…’ Alisaie shook the unknowable future out of her mind and went back to teasing her partner.

“Alphinaud would beside himself if he had to try to do the same.” Alisaie said to Koh’kuro with a light giggle.

“…. He actually liked it when I did it to him.”

Alisaie spat out her drink.

Making a mark