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The Last Battle: War of the Gods	By : SSJ04Mewtwo Category: A through F > Chronicles of Narnia Views: 4185 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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The Last Battle: War of the Gods
Enjoying the Silence
by SSJ04 Mewtwo
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Lull. That was what best described the present situation between the Narnian army and the Calormene army. The Narnian army had taken a position just outside their border. The Calormenes were stationed several hundred yards away from the Narnian army. However, presently neither army seemed to have the desire to move against their foe.
This lull lead to tensions in both camps. The Calormenes were ready to charge and give it their all until every single man was dead, but Rishda was now receiving the council of Azaroth and Zardeenah. They were telling to wait until the Narnians couldn't stand the wait and came charging in.
On the Narnian side, however, the dwarves were becoming quite impatient with the lack of action from the High King. However, all the other creatures of Narnia were quite glad that they had a rest from the Calormenes. It was more of a relaxed atmosphere in the Narnian camp, especially in the tents that certain couples shared.
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"Mmmm!" Susan moaned out as Caspian's tongue bathed her cunt. Her hand gripped the back of Caspian's skull as his tongue worked wonders on her lower lips. Caspian started suckling on her nub and Susan's cries of pleasure increased in volume. Her orgasm gripped her and Caspian was treated to a river of her sweet juices.
"I must say," Caspian said, coming face to face with Susan, "my queen tastes delicious."
"I'm glad I could provide some sweet nourishment for my king," she said and reached to stroke his cock. "But, shouldn't I now partake in what you have to offer, my king?"
"Of course, you need your nourishment as well," he said with a grin and laid himself down, parting his legs for her to lay herself between. He almost lost it the moment Susan's lips touched his head, but he regained some control and sighed in pleasure as the first few inches of his fleshy sword disappeared into his queen's mouth.
Susan's tongue swirled and lashed out at the hard piece of man flesh that was in her mouth. Caspian's hand was in her hair, stroking it. He was fighting the temptation to pull or shoved her down onto his cock. Susan teased his sack with her cool hands as she continued to suck and lick at Caspian's swollen cock.
"Susan!" he cried, warning that he wasn't going to last. she let only the head stay in her mouth and Caspian shot stream after stream of seed into her mouth. She swallowed, not letting a single drop escape her greedy mouth.
She slid back up Caspian's body and the two kissed, letting the taste of the other's sex be tasted by their partner. The two laid there, Caspian holding her to him with her head on his shoulder. The pair would of lovers drift into a peaceful slumber.
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Unlike the loving oral treatment that Susan and Caspian had been partaking in, Edmund and Shazarraah were in a more violent dance of lust. She sat atop of him, her hips astride his own, as she rode him as if she were riding a horse. She had a harsh grip on Edmund's shoulders, which didn't bother him for he had a rough grip on her hips. He would thrust up into her, harshly, as she slammed her pussy down onto his cock.
"C'mon you barbarian, harder! Faster!" she demanded and continued to violent ride Edmund. The paler king put all he had into every upward stroke. The clashing of his paler skin with her dark skin was almost obscene, and yet, to them, it was erotically beautiful.
Her pussy gushed, her heightened sensitivity to this act still there, but she could now fuck herself through her pleasure. However, when Edmund put a thumb to her clit, she shouted out like a beast and came, her fluids flooding Edmund's groin. Edmund got out two more good thrusts before he came himself. She fell on top of him, gasping and shuddering in pleasurable aftershocks.
"Mmmm, this is most certainly a better way to spend one's time than just waiting for those asses to attack us," Shazarraah said and Edmund smirked.
"I'd quite agree," he said with a sly grin on his face.
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"I know that I may be asking an inappropriate question, but you and your siblings never secured your reign as kings and queens of Narnian...there wasn't any temptation to..." Tirian began.
"To lay with each other?" Peter finished and Tirian nodded. "While we never found anyone to marry, we didn't indulge in such a sin. Tempted...I hate to say, yes, but we never gave in to that temptation."
"Then, you might have known deep down that you weren't going to stay then?"
"Hmmmm, now that I think about it I think we might have known that we would be leaving Narnia. However, I have a feeling we're staying this time. We were the ones to to defeat Jadis and we secured Caspian's position as king of Narnia. It seems that that I and my siblings seem to be good at that, keeping this place safe. I just don't know what will be done about Calormen when we take it. It's a vast empire that will take a mighty effort to run."
"True, but I say we've got enough kings and queens to do it," Tirian said with a smile and Peter chuckled.
"We may have to come up with an attack plan if the Calormenes don't charge at us," Peter said after a moment.
"Maybe we ought to let the dwarves lead the charge," Tirian suggested in jest and Peter grinned riley.
"They probably would like that," Peter relayed.
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"We must let the Narnian dogs come to us!" Rishda shouted to his troops. "They would have us charge at them again and again until we couldn't attack them no longer and when they have us at the gates of Tashbaan, they would destroy us and take our great capital for themselves! We will wait until the barbarians can stand it and attack us! Then, we shall beat them back to their own capital and burn it and the land of the stone down to the ground!
The Calormenes seem to react positively to these words and cheered their Tisroc for coming up with such a brilliant strategy. Azaroth and Zardeenah smiled to themselves. Soon, Aslan's chosen would fall dead at Rishda's feet.
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