Tylyn And Jazmyn

As the day broke the sentry guards watched as a lone, heavily cloaked figure rode towards the city. As the rider approached the heavy gates it threw back its hood revealing a beautiful dark skinned girl with a long white mane of hair worn in a topknot ponytail. These features and finely pointed ears marked her as a Drow, that sub race of the Elven Nation that struck fear into the hearts of people everywhere, and the city's valiant Guards were no exception. No matter how beautiful and innocent Tylyn looked, she could kill them with out a hint of remorse. The young dark elf called to the fear struck soldiers.

"In the Name of King Llewellyn, Lord of Pandathaway, and ruler of these lands, I demand entrance to your city!"

"Tell us why we should allow a foul, corrupted creature such as yourself in to the fair city of Arvendale" Corporal Bethany ask, trying to hide the fear she was experiencing.

"I'm just a ranger seeking refuge and lodging in your fair city for a week or so, just long enough for my horse to get rested. Please let me in, I honestly mean you no harm." The elfmaid said, "look you can take away my weapons if that makes you feel any better, I only seek a little company for myself and my horse, Peloquin"

At this point the gates opened and a squad of amazon shock troops took hold of the half Drow warrioress, removed her weapons and bound her to make sure she could do no harm. Not that there was anything Tylyn could have done, they out numbered her nine to one and they were supported by the sentries in the towers. A couple of the women took hold of the reins of the Ranger's mighty Moon Charger and led him to the stables with little resistance from the horse.

The Ranger was taken before the Centurion in command of the city's garrison of Amazonian soldiers, a beautiful oriental girl no older than eighteen summers, who ordered her guard's to untie the Drow and introduced herself as Jazmyn del Shinohara Kino. The dark elf crossed her arms across her breast and bowed down dropping to one knee,

"I am Tylyn del-Annar del-Rae D'Elghinn Nar-Kai, of the Darthirr!" She said and went to rise up again when she heard Jazmyn say, "You will stay there until I tell you that you can rise, and if you wish to live you will obey me." She paused then continued "Is that understood, Tylyn of the Darthirr?"

Tylyn nodded meekly. Jazmyn ordered the soldiers to leave and go about their duties then after the last one had left she bolted the door. These acts sent a shiver of fear through Tylyn's body, as she was sure that this beautiful girl was going to torture and kill her because she was a half blood Drow.

"Look at me Tylyn, look at me and tell me how old you are!" Jazmyn demanded.

Tylyn raised her pretty face to meet the gaze of her captor and told the Centurion that she had seen one hundred summers, making her the equivalent of a sixteen year old human.

"My, you are a young one, but never mind that I think that you will suit my purposes, at least for the time being, my little half Drow." Jazmyn retorted and began to unbuckle her ornate armor. When the last piece of armor was removed Jazmyn stood before Tylyn wearing only her miniscule black satin under garments.

Tylyn blushed and lowered her head once again so that Jazmyn could not see the wanton lust in her eyes. "Oh by the Gods she is beautiful, how I want to hold her and have her make love to me" Tylyn thought to herself then getting her mind back to the matter at hand told herself "Hold it girl, what do you know about her? For all you know these are the last moments of life that you will know. "Now you will remove your armor" Jazmyn ordered, "and remember no attempts to attack me or I'll call my guards, Synthya and Antonia. "Now, Remove that armor! Jaz demanded in an impatient tone. Tylyn rose to her feet and did as was requested of her. Standing before Jazmyn wearing only a silk swimsuit, of Drow make, and her thigh high black leather boots Tylyn shivered with anticipation. The Centurion was stunned by the sight of Tylyn's near naked body and moved closer to the girl.

"There now, isn't this better?" she asked never taking her eyes off Tylyn's taut silk encased body, "No armor allows us to get comfortable as we get to know each other better."

"You mean you are not going to kill me?" Tylyn asked nervously as Jaz began kissing her on her neck and shoulders.

"Only with passion my sweet Tylyn only with passion" and so saying Jazmyn drew Tylyn closer to her and kissed her on the lips, her tongue sought Tylyn's tongue and her hands roamed over the ranger's body. Tylyn returned the kiss with passion, letting her emotions take control as she allowed her hands to explore Jazmyn's form. The ranger wanted this girl, wanted her love, she had been without love for long enough Jaz broke off the kiss and looked at Tylyn "Will you make love to me Tylyn?" she asked. "Yes Oh it would be an honor to make love to you" Tylyn breathed sensuously.

Jazmyn removed her remaining garments, "This removes the final barrier between us" she said as she began to take off Tylyn's silk swimsuit. Tylyn thought she was dreaming. Not only was she being spared by the Centurion, but also she was about to have this girl that she desired make love to her. And that thought thrilled the elfmaid to the very core of her being. Jaz thought she had to be the luckiest woman alive when she had Tylyn standing naked before her. Here was a girl close to her own age with the most perfect body she had ever seen who wanted her love as much as she wanted to give it. "Now if you will come with me I will show you the bed room" Jaz said looking lustfully into Tylyn's intense indigo eyes and taking her hand. Tylyn, who was drowning in a vast ocean of lust herself, could only nod and allowed the Centurion lead her to a small room just off the office. Jaz moved behind Tylyn kissing her exposed neck and shoulders once more. One of Her hands found Tylyn's firm breasts while the other snaked its way down her body and between her thighs, where her fingers worked their magic.

"Oh that feels so gooood, no one has ever touched me like you are now Jazmyn" Tylyn purred, thrusting her hips back and forth to the rhythm of the fingers between her thighs. Feeling resistance Jaz stopped and turned Tylyn around to face her.

"Tylyn are you still a virgin? Or don't you go in for Men that much?" she asked hopefully.

"Both" replied Tylyn "I come from an Amazonian city completely devoid of males, and quite honestly I only have sex with other girls. The way I see it only a girl knows how to love another girl the way she needs to be loved. And that is one of the codes I live by." "So you have been with other girls before?" Jaz asked "Yes, I have" "but never with one as beautiful as you" the Ranger answered moving closer to the Centurion. Taking Tylyn in her arms, Jazmyn began kissing her once more.

"Oh Jaz! Please don't stop! Please" Tylyn uttered. "Your wish is my command my lovely little Ranger" Jazmyn said

After an hour or so the two ceased their lovemaking and lay beside each other breathing steadily. "So where did you learn to make love like that?" Jazmyn asked as she kissed Tylyn tenderly between her breasts. "Like I told you, I grew up in a city with no men in it" the elf maid began, "so all the girls were intimate with each other. Some for conquest some just for the loving intimacy that only girls can give. But I was coveted by all, not only for my beauty. You see my mother was the Queen of our city and that meant that my life partner would rule with me as my consort when I gained the throne. That is probably the main reason I left. I mean I had fun with the girls but I never loved any of them enough for me to consider any of them my life partner. And besides I'm only young and there is plenty of time to find a consort before I claim the throne".

"Your royalty?" Jazmyn asked, "I had no idea. In that case I would be deeply honored if you would stay at my townhouse and share my bed with me while you are in the Arvendale region... and whenever you visit this city know well that you will always have a place to stay and someone to love you."

"Thank you very much" Tylyn replied. Looking deeply into Jaz's eyes she asked, "will we be disturbed by anyone at your place?" "Only if you wish it my sweet" Jazmyn answered "I mean I have a maid who has the same sexual tastes as me and there are the girls in my Amazonian Garrison as well if you would you like to meet them". "No that's alright, I just want to be with you." Tylyn said with a shy, sexy smile.

The two just lay there for a while engaging in small talk about their pasts and adventures, but it wasn't long however before they began to make love again. This time it wasn't rushed, they had the time to take it slowly and to discover the secrets of each other's flawless bodies. They made love until around midnight, then slept the rest of the night wrapped in each other's arms.

Tylyn woke up around mid morning and she was alone in the small private bedchamber. After eating the meal left for her she dressed, strapped on her armor and left the office in search of Jazmyn. She found that the people of Arvendale were much more accepting of her today than they were when she arrived, and figured that the Centurion had told them that she was of no threat to them. Her search eventually brought her to the guardhouse, where a lone warrioress sat on the steps sharpening her longsword. She wore less armor than Tylyn did and was quite beautiful as were all the amazons of the city garrison.

"Greetings Dark One" she called when she saw Tylyn approaching, "I'm Synthya of Arvendale".

"Hail and well met Synthya, I'm Tylyn of the Darthir" the Ranger responded.

"How may I be of assistance to one so beautiful?" the charming woman asked taking Tylyn's hand and kissing the back of it. "I'm looking for your Centurion, The Lady Jazmyn del Shinohara Kino" Tylyn said, "Have you seen her?"

"She took a squad of twenty out to investigate the ancient ruins of Xanthaxas, just south of town." Synthya told her' "The local farmers claim that a Great-Green has been stealing their cattle and that it resides in the ruins. Jaz said she intended to find out for her self if there was any truth in the rumors."

"Oh Gods, No" Tylyn screamed, "It will kill her, you must give me my weapons back, I'm the only one who can save her."

"You mmmean that there rrreallly is a Gggreeeen Dddraggon in those rrruins?" the soldier stammered her question in terror.

"That is the real reason that I am here." The ranger explained, "King Llewellyn has sent me out to find and slay this dragon that as been terrorizing the lands under his protection. My weapons carry the enchantments needed for me to fulfill my task, you must return them to me. I am the only hope that Jazmyn and the other amazons have." Synthya went into the guard house and returned with Tylyn's Special Shortswords, Bow and four quivers of war arrows. "Good luck" she told Tylyn, flashing the beautiful elven ranger a sexy smile, "and may your Gods aid you in your task."

Tylyn's next stop was the stables to get her mighty Moon Horse stallion, Peloquin. When she arrived she found that the stablehand had her mount saddled and even barded. The thing that caught her attention however was the wickedly barbed spear that he was holding out to her "Take this, it is the 'Spear of Artemis' it is very powerful" he said in a thick accent, "it will help ye to slaye the fell beastie!" Tylyn slung herself into the saddle, took hold of the spear and sent Peloquin into a full gallop towards the now open south gates of Arvendale. She didn't slow the charger's pace until the ruins of Xanthaxas were in sight. Drawing nearer she could see the bodies of several amazons lying near the entrance to the city and a priest tending to the wounded. She dismounted and approached the priest. "Where is the Centurion called Jazmyn?" Tylyn demanded "In there" the priest motioned towards the entrance to the ruins, "But I doubt that she still lives. The dragon kills all that gets too close to her or her treasure. Don't throw your life away trying to save the dead, my child"

"You don't understand father I am the only one who can possibly kill that creature" Tylyn said trying to hide her real reasons for going in to the ruins, which were to get Jazmyn out no matter what the cost. "Then I wish you all the Luck of Tymora," the priest said "Oh and child, I hope she is worth the risk you're taking." He added with a knowing wink.

"I think she is" Tylyn replied, then arming herself she entered the crumbling city that was once Xanthaxas.

Once inside Tylyn followed the tracks of the shock troops and eventually came to the underground cavern that the dragon had made it's home. Moving as silently as death and hiding in the shadows, Tylyn moved cautiously into the cave to get an advantage in the fight that was about to erupt. The young Ranger edged her way along a ledge about fifty feet above the dragon, that led to a natural rock platform that would allow her to get several attacks on the Great Wyrm without it being able to retaliate.

Tylyn stood at the edge of the platform and prepared her first attack. Within seconds four arrows were launched and on their way towards the dragon's sleeping eyes, Tylyn's favorite attack. Thock, thock, thock, thock. The arrows all struck home causing the beast to rise up on it's hind legs, bellowing in agony as the now glowing arrows started to sink deeper into the creature's eye sockets. "Who dares to attack Dalgarath-Hai-Draco in her own lair?" The Great Green screamed, causing the walls to shake and bits of rock to fall from the roof, "speak up, make yourself known to me so that I may have the pleasure of knowing who the fool is that I am killing". "I am Tylyn Nar-Kai of Malakaithera, and the leader of this war band, oh Great One, and I am afraid that it is you who dies today. To the glory of the Drow Nation!" the Ranger said with authority, trying to make the dragon believe a Drow War Party was attacking her. With that said she hefted the great glowing spear at the blinded dragon. The weapon struck the huge reptile in the back, right between the wings and was followed by an explosion of gore as it ripped through the dragon, causing it to roar in pain once more.

The Great beast dropped to the ground, unconscious from the pain and the shock. As it's head hit the ground the Ranger noticed Jazmyn's helm roll off the treasure pile. Tylyn Leapt from the platform to the scaly hide of Dalgarath and began to butcher the creature with her twin shortswords. With tears in her eyes the Ranger hacked into the carcass of the dragon.

"I'll teach you to kill people I love and care deeply about" she screamed, surprising herself with the confession of love she had just made. She had only just met Jazmyn yesterday and here she was one day later screaming at a dead dragon that she loved the centurion. In her heart she knew her words were true Jazmyn was the only true love she had ever known and now this dragon had killed her. "Take that, you no good for nothing piece of garbage" the ranger screamed as she finally cleaved the head from the dragon's body. "You aren't even fit to be called a dragon you, you, you, ... murderer" she sobbed as she continued to carve up the beast.

After she was finished the dragon looked more like a pile of minced beef and Tylyn was drenched in blood. She went to the pool of fresh water and cleaned herself up then she started picking her way through the ruins for the body of her beloved. It wasn't long before she found Jazmyn's shoulder plates and a trail of blood. Following the trail she found piece after piece of the Centurion's discarded armor but the blood trail was getting less pronounced. Following only the footprints now Tylyn entered another cave mouth and found Jazmyn quite alive and lying on a large bed of moss in only her under garments as she had shredded her buckskins to make make-shift bandaged for the minor cuts and scratches she had received from the dragon.

"I've been waiting for you lover, what kept you?" she asked Tylyn, who rushed over to her and took the Centurion in her arms. "I thought ... that you ... were dead Jaz, ... never do that to me again ... if you want me to continue ... being your friend!" Tylyn sobbed through tears of joy.

"After last night I would think that we would mean more to each other than just friends." Jazmyn retorted cheekily.

"Oh Jaz, you mean ... more than life itself to me ... I cannot bear the thought ... of loosing you ... so soon after I ... just found you." The Ranger said tearfully.

"There, there Ty. I know just how you feel, and the feeling is mutual darling. Now what say we get out of here, I have a large tub back home that we can share," the Centurion said lustfully as she hugged Tylyn to her.

"How can I refuse such an offer made by someone so beautiful." The ranger said as she broke the embrace and lifted Jaz into her arms. Carrying the Centurion Tylyn Made her way out of the ruins, where the priest was still waiting.

"See what you can do with this one Father" the Ranger said putting Jazmyn down sot ht the priest could heal her wounds, "I have some business to take care of inside"

Tylyn emerged fifteen minutes later carrying the spear. The priest was gone and Jaz was fully healed and sitting astride Peloquin. "I cremated the dragon, it will make retrieving the treasure an easier task. No smell of decay" Tylyn explained as she slung herself up behind Jazmyn.

"Back to town Pel." Tylyn told her horse, who followed her command to the letter, allowing Tylyn to enjoy being close to Jaz once more. As they rode, Tylyn removed her gauntlets and wrapped her arms around Jazmyn's waist and hugged the pretty soldier lovingly. Then her playful nature got the better of her, she snaked her right hand down beneath the waistband of Jaz's panties, but before she could go any further the Centurion grabbed her hand.

"Not Now Ty, there will be plenty of time for that when we get home". She told Tylyn sternly, looking over her shoulder but when she saw Tylyn's pretty face and the tears in her indigo eyes, her features softened and she smiled at the Ranger. "I promise we'll have plenty of time to have fun when we get back to my place, and I have the day off tomorrow as well!"

They entered the city at dusk, just before the Great Gates were locked for the night. After stabling Peloquin they headed for Jazmyn's townhouse.

Jazmyn's home rivaled the homes of most of Tylyn's wealthiest associates. The walls were adorned with paintings of women in various stages of dress and undress. Tylyn growing more aroused at the sight of the artworks grabbed Jazmyn and removed her cami-top. She began kissing the Centurion but Jaz stopped her.

"Follow me to the bathroom lover, then we both can enjoy ourselves," she told Tylyn.

The bathroom was large and very modern with a pool-like bath set in the middle of the floor.

"please allow me the pleasure of removing your armor and clothes, dear Tylyn, to me it would be like unwrapping the ultimate gift" Jaz said sexily, with a look of sheer lust in her jade eyes. "Jaz, you can do anything you want to me" Tylyn told her. Jazmyn sidled up to the Ranger and kissed her passionately, while her hands went to work unbuckling Tylyn's armor. Piece by piece it fell to the floor and Jazmyn kissed and licked every inch of her lover's flesh as it was exposed. After the armor was gone Jaz began to peel off Tylyn's soaking swimsuit, continuing her erotic tongue and lip action as she did.

When she had stripped the Ranger, Jaz stepped back to admire Tylyn's naked body.

"Oh by the Gods, Ty, you have the most heavenly body I have ever seen and the face of an angel to match" she said, "I have never felt this way with any other girl that I have been with, ... Tylyn, I really love you"

Tylyn walked seductively over to Jazmyn, dropped to her knees and looked deeply into her lover's eyes.

"I love you too Jaz. I only realized it when I thought the dragon had killed you. I have never been in love before but I know this is the real thing" she breathed and began to lick her way down the Centurions taught stomach.

The two eventually found their way to the bath where they continued to have their own special brand of intimate pleasure. Tylyn found this experience and exhilarating, it was definitely something she would want more of in the future. She offered a silent prayer to Artemis that her future was linked to this beautiful young woman that her heart had been lost to. Jaz was unlike any other girl Tylyn had ever been with. She was soft and gentle, warm and loving, she did not want Tylyn so she could rule beside her. It was love that she sought and Tylyn returned that love.

After toweling each other off the girls began kissing once more and made love for hours before falling asleep in each other's arms. They awoke the next day still holding each other, Tylyn loved the feeling of waking up in the arms of another, but to wake up in the arms of someone who genuinely loved her was the greatest feeling of all. Her and Jazmyn just lay in bed for the next hour or so talking about their lives and adventures. The Ranger suspected that there was something that Jaz wasn't telling her, but the Centurion just told her that it was not important and that she would tell her when the time was right. After breakfast they rode out to the ruins to collect the treasure that had formerly belonged to Dalgarath, the Great Green Dragon and ended up making love on the moss bed Jazmyn had found the previous day. Over the next few weeks their love for one another grew stronger as they lived the life of lovers and learned more about each other. Tylyn Suspected that the Centurion was keeping something from her but it didn't really matter for she knew that when the time was right that Jaz would tell her everything. Tylyn and Jazmyn realized that their love for each other was true and nothing could ever destroy it. It was then that the unexpected happened, Tylyn received word from King Llewellyn informing her that his personal guard, of which she was a part, had disappeared and that it was now up to her to find them as the patrols he sent had been unsuccessful.

Tylyn was devastated she had found what she had been seeking for all her life since she came of age only to be forced to leave it all behind to find friends who treated her with contempt because of her Drow blood. She didn't know how she was going to tell Jaz but she knew it had to be done she just hoped that Jazmyn would understand and not hate her for leaving.

That evening Jazmyn prepared a very intimate dinner for herself and Tylyn. There was no food, as none was needed for what she had planned for the centurion. Only two chalices and an ornate bottle sat on the table. After she lit the candles in the candelabra Jazmyn walked seductively towards Tylyn and began to kiss and caress the Ranger. "Oh Jaz, I do so love you. I wish this night would never end." as she took her lover's head in her hands and stopped her. I need you so much I just want to make love to you right now as after tonight we may never see each other again.

"Don't talk like that," Jaz said understandingly, "you will be back, now drink some of this with me now and know that where ever you are, I will be with you as this will unite our souls."

"What is it Jaz?" Tylyn asked inquisitively.

"A special blend of herbs, mead, elixir of eternal youth and our special ingredients" She explained "Bound together with an unconditional Love spell from Old Heather, the local Wise Woman."

Tylyn took her chalice and drank the potion down. She had wondered what Jaz had meant by "Our Own Special ingredients but now she knew as she could taste Jazmyn's flavour as well as her own.

"We are destined to meet again Tylyn my love" Jaz said, "If not in this life time then in the next and we will always know the love we have for each other."

The Girls watched each other disrobe Tylyn took the Centurion in her arms and held her tight, taking comfort in the feel of another girl's warm naked flesh against her own. Jazmyn took delight from the feel of Tylyn's Body too, but she wanted something more from the young Ranger.

Tylyn began Kissing the nape of Jazmyn's neck, licking around the clean line of the Centurion's jaw. Tylyn could Smell ascent compound of half vanilla, half musk and all raw, hot need as she began kissing Jaz tenderly on the lips and running her hands all over Jazmyn's angelic body.

The two made love all through the night and into the middle hours of the next morning, then slept the sleep of the just.