Dragonlance: After The Wedding

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Notes: This story takes place directly after the wedding in Dragons of Autumn Twilight. This is my first Dragonlance story, but I have plans for more. I plan to have an actual action plot in the next one. I’ve also created a fanfiction archive that I have a link to at my page. Hope you enjoy the story!

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Tasselhoff wondered away from Raistlin and Tanis, trying to forget what the mage had said. Surely war wouldn’t consume all of Krynn at least Tasselhoff hoped so. He walked through the brush back towards the forest trail. He noticed two people talking and stopped to listen. He realized who it was as they started talking, it was Caramon and Tika.

“It was a nice wedding, don’t you think?” asked Caramon, fumbling on his words.

“Yes, and very romantic.” Tika replied, a slight blush reddened her cheeks.

“Tika…” Caramon whispered softly, grasping Tika’s arms.

Tika smiled slightly, letting Caramon embrace her. She pressed her lips to Caramon’s, enjoying the warmth of his body. Caramon pressed his mouth hard into Tika’s. He had been hoping they could get some time alone. He ran his hands through Tika’s red curls and over the freckled skin of her neck. Tika rubbed Caramon’s broad shoulders, slipping her hands into his tunic. Caramon pulled Tika’s dress down her shoulders revealing her lightly freckled cleavage. Tika pulled Caramon’s tunic open and rubbed her hands over his muscular chest. Caramon pulled Tika’s blouse the rest of the way open, completely revealing her breasts to the cool night air. Caramon lowered his head, kissing the nipple of her right breast. Tika’s breath hissed out between her teeth, her nipple grew erect. Caramon sucked her nipple into his mouth, licking his tongue over the erect nub.

“Ohh, Caramon, let’s move out of the open.” Tika said pulling Caramon into the nearby brush.

Caramon let himself be dragged into the leaves of the forest brush. Tasselhoff felt disappointed, it was just getting exciting. He hurried off to find something else to do. He didn’t travel far before he came across Laurana sitting by herself on a small bench. The bench was out of view of the party and no one knew that Laurana had left the celebration. Laurana sighed loudly; she missed the times she shared with Tanis greatly. She quickly looked around to see if anyone was around. The kender had ducked below the bushes and was out of site.

Laurana looked around one last time before leaning back on the bench. She wore a light orange dress that matched the colors of the autumn leaves. She pulled the dress up over her thighs revealing her matching orange panties. She rubbed her hand over her crotch, blushing deeply, her mind back in the past, of better times, of herself and Tanis. Her crotch soon grew wet; she moaned softly, the sound barely audible. She rubbed harder, her moaning rose in loudness. Laurana pulled her panties aside showing her blonde haired snatch to the night sky. She rubbed her labia lips directly, her juices covering her fingers. She pushed two fingers into her pussy, thrusting in and out quickly. She used her other hand to rub her clit. She cried out in pleasure, her orgasm quickly approaching. Sweat gathered on Laurana’s flushed skin. She pushed her fingers faster and faster her juices dripping down to stain the bench she laid on and her inner thighs. Laurana cried out in orgasm, her juices spraying over her hand and onto the grass in front of her. She took deep breaths, bringing her hand to her mouth to lick the juices from it. Her face was as red as blood from blushing. Laurana smoothed out her dress and ran off to the shelter she stayed in.

Tasselhoff crawled out from beneath the brush. He sniffed at the strange smell that permeated in the air. He dipped his finger into the puddle of Laurana’s juices. He brought his fluid covered digits to his lips licked his fingers clean. He smiled, it tasted delicious! He scooped the juices into a glass flask. He tucked his new treasure into his pack and ran off to his shelter to examine it further.

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Back in the brush just off the forest trail, Caramon and Tika kissed each other passionately. They had both completely stripped each other of their clothing. Tika still felt a bit frightened at the whole thing, but felt so good when Caramon touched her. Caramon rubbed his hand over Tika’s labia lips. He giggled when he first saw the red curls over her twat that matched the color of her hair. Tika blushed beat red when Caramon was completely nude. She had never seen a man naked before and was unsure of what to do, but Caramon was teaching her well.

Caramon rubbed his hand over Tika’s left breast, pulling lightly at her nipple. He sucked and licked at the nipple on her right breast. Tika breath came in gasps; she had never felt anything so good in her entire life. Caramon kissed down her flat stomach, until he reached her labia. He licked over her vagina slowly at first, then faster and harder. Tika quickly grew wet, Caramon lapped at her juices enjoying the taste immensely. Tika held his head in place and groaned loudly in pleasure. Caramon continued rubbing his hands over the flushed skin of her breasts. Sweat gleamed on her forehead as she threw her head back in another cry of pleasure. He licked his tongue as deep as he could press it into her pussy. This caused Tika to finally orgasm, her juices spraying into Caramon’s mouth.

Tika lay back, breathing heavily. Caramon moved himself back to her side. She turned to look at him lovingly. She kissed him softly, and then spoke.

“I love you, Caramon.” She whispered softly.

“I love you, too, Tika.” Said Caramon, rubbing his hand through her fiery hair.

“Let’s go back to your tent.” Tika said climbing into Caramon’s arms.

Caramon lifted Tika into his arms. He didn’t bother picking up their discarded clothing. He ducked between the shadows of trees, avoiding anyone who might be walking out on the path. He froze when he saw Raistlin walking down the path to the shelters. His golden eyes drifted into the shadows and Caramon knew his brother saw him and Tika. Raistlin sneered in disgust and continued walking down the path, but Caramon thought he saw him smile slightly before completely disappearing into the darkness. He decided that he must have just imagined the smile.

Caramon ran into his tent, Tika hugging herself close to his body. He laid Tika down onto his small sleeping roll. Tika smiled up at him, spreading her legs. Caramon leaned over her and kissed her hotly on the lips. He pressed his erection against her labia, pushing through the lips. After only going in a short way he hit her hymen. He smiled a bit; now knowing that all those stories he heard about Tika weren’t true. He pulled back a bit before thrusting roughly into Tika, tearing her hymen. Tika cried out in pain and Caramon held her close until she stopped crying. Tika kissed Caramon, motioning for him to continue. Caramon began thrusting again, now Tika cried out in pleasure, not pain.

Tika quickly experienced another orgasm her vagina tightening around Caramon’s shaft. Caramon groaned with pleasure, thrusting in and out of Tika as quickly as he could. Tika cried out as a second orgasm racked her body, juices pouring over Caramon’s crotch and down over her inner thighs. Caramon could finally hold on no longer and groaned as he shot his load deep into Tika’s womb. He fell on top of Tika, but quickly rolled away in fear of crushing her.

“That was great.” Caramon whispered, beginning to fall asleep.

“Yes, great.” Tika said cuddling up to Caramon.

They both soon fell asleep, the thoughts of the dragonarmies and everything else gone from their thoughts.

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Tasselhoff lay asleep in his tent. The bottle of Laurana’s juices held close to his chest.

The End

End Notes: Well I hope you enjoyed the story. I like the way this story turned out. I plan to do many more Dragonlance stories. Expect to see the next one very soon!