Dragonlance: Dalamar

By: Nemesis ([email protected])

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Disclaimer: Dragonlance is the property of TSR and I do not own the characters. This story is simply a parody.

 

Notes: This is just a quick story I came up with. I hope you enjoy the story!

 

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Dalamar sat across from Kitiara, relating what he knew of his Shalafi’s plans. Kitiara’s brown eyes stared into him, barely covering the lust he knew she felt. He too had felt an attraction to Raistlin’s half-sister, and wore a smug smile on his face that matched hers. After he was finished telling her everything he knew, Kitiara walked close to him. Kitiara could clearly feel Dalamar’s body heat through his dark robes.

 

The dark elf raised his own arms, resting them on Kitiara’s shoulders. The dragon lord leaned forward, pressing her lips against Dalamar’s. Her tongue met the tongue of the dark elf, as the kiss grew deeper. Kitiara tore at Dalamar’s robes, revealing the mage’s bronze skin. Her hand trailed down his chest avoiding the holes Raistlin’s hand had burned into him. Dalamar pulled at the leather straps holding the armor to Kitiara’s body. The mage quickly discovered that Kitiara had spoken the truth about warrior women not wearing anything under their armor. Dalamar let his hands slide down Kitiara’s chest as she had done to him. He rubbed his hands hard over her nipples as he passed them, causing them to grow erect. Dalamar removed his mouth from Kitiara’s, kissing down her neck to her breasts. He kissed around the firm flesh, taking each nipple into his mouth biting lightly then sucking hard before moving away.

 

Kitiara moved away from Dalamar, letting the rest of her armor fall to the floor. She went over to Dalamar’s large feather bed and laid down spreading her legs slightly. Dalamar muttered a word in the language of magic. His remaining clothing vanished, revealing his erection to Kitiara. He moved close to Kitiara and kissed her firmly on the mouth. He kissed down her chest and stomach reaching her crotch, flicking his tongue across her labia. Kitiara moaned softly spreading her legs wider for the dark elf. Dalamar kissed her vagina as he had kissed her mouth letting his tongue roam deep into her body.

 

Dalamar pulled away from Kitiara, climbing onto the bed himself. He pressed the tip of his erection at Kitiara’s entrance. Kitiara smiled up at him as Dalamar thrust himself inside. Dalamar thrust slowly at first, picking up speed as he approached orgasm. Kitiara moaned softly as the mage’s rock hard erection stretched the walls of her vagina. Dalamar pressed his hands onto Kitiara’s firm breasts as he thrust into her, squeezing the mounds in time with his thrusts. Dalamar was close to exploding inside Kitiara as he thrust into her. Kitiara moaned louder and louder wrapping her legs around the dark elf’s waist. Kitiara screamed her loudest, her vaginal muscles clamping around Dalamar’s manhood. Dalamar felt the increased tightness with a flush of liquid sliding over his pole. The mage could hold on no longer, his semen exploding into Kitiara’s womb.

 

Dalamar rolled off of Kitiara and lay back on his soft bed. Kitiara climbed on top of Dalamar, kissing him softly on the mouth, her hand moving down to his crotch to revive his erection. After Kitiara stroked his penis for about a minute, Dalamar grew erect once again. Kitiara straddled the mage’s waist, thrusting down, sending the dark elf’s pole into her moist depths once again. Kitiara slammed down onto the mage as fast as she could, coming close to orgasm quickly. She screamed as she came again, but continued to thrust onto Dalamar.

 

Dalamar could barely stop himself from orgasm again as he felt the tightness around his pole. After Kitiara came, he felt himself close to the end. After thrusting down a few more times, both the mage and the general came at the same time, Kitiara’s muscles milking all the semen from Dalamar’s pole. Kitiara collapsed on top of Dalamar and they both fell into a deep sleep.

 

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Hours later, Kitiara awoke from her slumber. She smiled down at the sleeping mage and kissed him on the forehead.

 

“It’s been fun, Dalamar. Goodbye.” Kitiara whispered as she left the dark elf’s chambers.

 

Kitiara rejoined Lord Soth outside the Tower of High Sorcery. Soth said nothing, his eyes burning a hole in Kitiara’s soul. The general ignored the death night and climbed aboard Skie, taking off into the air, never looking back. Soth looked at the Tower once and then disappeared into the darkness.

 

The End

 

End Notes: Well, now that this story is done, I have an idea for another Resident Evil story and then onto another Evangelion story. I will probably do more Dragonlance soon as well. This was also the first story I wrote without using more crude terms. I think it gave the story a softer tone for a change. I hope you enjoyed the story!

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