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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
Getting to the Table
by SSJ04 Mewtwo
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purpleranger76: This will bring her and Peter closer together...you'll see in this chapter.
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His pale skin and her dark skin meshed and molded as their pelvises met at clashed with ruthless abandon. The erotic, obscene scene that the two were performing heated up the tent that the couple shared.
Edmund, hearing Shazarraah's cries and moans becoming louder, slowed his pace, aggravating his Calormene lover beneath him. She thrust herself up hard against him, trying to get him to speed back up again, but Edmund wasn't complying to her wishes. She tried to wrap her legs around him, but only one leg went around his middle and before she she could do the same with her other, he grabbed that leg and placed it up on his shoulder and continued to torture her with his cock.
Her body couldn't take the pleasure torture that Edmund was putting it through, so she eventually came, and Edmund held still inside of her. When Edmund started moving again, she whimpered in pleasure, her over sexed pussy taking a slow, pleasurable battering from his cock.
"Ass! fuck me harder!" Shazarraah screamed out. In answer of her cries, he slowed down even further. It took her another moment or two to realize the little game Edmund was playing. He wanted to see how many times he could get her to go over the edge of pleasure before letting himself go. She growled and started clinching her pussy muscles, having quickly learned that she could use them to get him to get off when she wanted him to.
"Fuck!" Edmund growled, feeling her walls flexing around his cock. His little Calormene was trying to end his game he wanted to play. He reached down and rubbed at her nub, making her arch her spine up in pleasure. Knowing he better pick up the pace, he started slamming into her body, ignoring her cunt's rhythmic squeezing of his cock. Seeing her toes curl in pleasure, Edmund stopped to regain some control as she had yet another orgasm.
He lifted up her other leg and started thrusting hard and fast into her body. She screamed out her pleasure, her cunt sore, but the pleasure that she was feeling threaten to kill her. Letting some of his new found control go, Edmund slammed harder and faster into her, sending the Calormene under him into a realm of multiple orgasms. Letting go fully, he feed her pussy his seed and fell to lay beside her. Shazarraah rolled and laid against him, panting from the torture Edmund had put her through.
"Ok there?" he asked. In response, he felt her curl up against him and fall asleep. He wrapped an arm around her and joined her in peaceful slumber.
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Peter sighed as he walked through the encampment. He had heard his brother and Shazarraah going at it in their tent. Peter wondered how those two could do that when their lives were at risk, but maybe that was why they did it. It was like turning a pressure valve to release pressure. The two used their coupling to get out that pent up stress they felt.
He continued his trek through the army's camp. Most were asleep, but there were a few on guard duty that would salute the High King as he passed. He would acknowledge the soldier and continued to walk. He needed to think, and sleep wasn't a very good option at the moment for he couldn't sleep while an injured Jadis slept against him. He made his way silently back to his tent. He saw her eyes looking at him.
"I couldn't beat them," she quietly said. "This is more penance I must pay isn't it?"
Peter got down beside her and embraced her. "Neither of us have been able to make any headway against our opponents. I'm wondering if I can only be killed at Aslan's Howl and Rishda can only be killed within the temple of Tash."
"That doesn't help my situation, though."
"They are as close to Tash as one can get without being as powerful as Tash, or Aslan. You have to fight both them at the same time, and fighting two skilled opponents at once is extremely difficult, close to near impossible."
He didn't know what possessed him to do his next action, but if you were to ask Peter years later, he would say that he had wished he had done it sooner. Peter leaned in and pressed his lips to her own. He had believed that they would be cool, not cold, but cool, however they were pleasantly warm. Jadis gasped, then moaned and relaxed into the kiss, pulling him closer to her body.
"Temptress," he growled and she giggled, a sound that was foreign to his ears. She never had giggled when she was evil. Was Aslan's plan working?
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The Calormene army were like savages as they tried to push the Narnians back to the land of the table. It seemed that they were possessed by the rage and fury of Tash. This forced the Narnians back on to their heels as the Calormen army made its hardest push yet.
"Not feeling so confident are you boy?" Rishda growled.
"It's not over, Rishda!" Peter snarled and continued to do battle with the Tisroc.
Flaming arrows flew from the Calormen side. This action forces the Narnian archers to set the last of their arrows on fire and send them back at the Calormenes. Once the archers were out of arrows, they fell back to let the swords and other blade wielders to pick up the slack.
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Azaroth and Zardeenah were having a harder time than the last time they fought Jadis. Instead of attacking both at once, the former evil witch focused on Zardeenah with her attacks and would just move out the way of Azaroth's attacks. This would infuriate Azaroth, and she would wing her axe wildly, leaving her opened.
"No, don't fight her like that!" Zardeenah shouted, knowing what Jadis might do. And, Jadis did do what Zardeenah feared, for the tall witch turned and fired a spell at Azaroth, sending her back twenty paces from her fellow and Jadis.
Jadis quickly turned and continued her attack on Zardeenah, who was still furious at her fellow for letting her anger get the better of her.
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"Archers! chase after the Narnian archers and kill them!" Rishda barked.
'Damn,' Peter swore in his mind. "Fall back! Don't let the Calormenes get anywhere near our archers!" Rishda smirked. He knew that the High King would do such a thing and had decided to exploit that king's need to protect those that were under his command. Rishda knew that once he had pushed them to the land of that stone table, he would have them and the land of Narnia would be his, forever.
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