By the Kings Order II (New Generation)

When he started moving faster and harder she couldnt help but cry out. She was trying so hard to be quiet so that it wouldnt travel pass their doors. She knew her bath was coming soon so wouldnt be able to follow her brother tonight though she would be too sore.

She listened to his words and frowned. "Are...you telling me...bro...brother that I ...should...do this ....with others?" She gasped out slowly. She had a feeling that her fatherwould not like that idea. Neither would her uncles, their mothers brothers who although taught her to to shoot an arrow and ride they were protective seemed any suitors had to pass through many people before she even saw them. She shook her had and moaned out.

Eric chuckled, "No sister I am not telling you to be like that. But when you find a man you like, that you do not try to beat to death." he chuckled again, "Perhaps let him sample your charms. It will definately keep him intrested and perhaps overlook your stubroness and such." A deep growl came from his throat as he again pushed his cock deep up into her ass. He squeezed one of her dangling tits hard.

"I think that you will enjoy having your ass fucked more by the time you find such a man." he slipped a finger up into her pussy and then a second. "Then when you ever get wed, you will be ready to have this sweet pussy of yours filled with a hard cock." he rammed his cock up into her ass hard now, as he felt himself building to release his load. He finally rammed it up into her ass hard and held himself there and squeezed her other tit hard as he filled her ass with his hot cum and growled out deeply his pleasure.

Nodding but still not sure what he ment by lietting him sample her charms, she didnt think she had any. Many men grumbled that she was too stubbrone to be a wife, even a highland wife for Claire wasnt good at figuring when she should be head strong and when she would be quiet and obeditant.

She looked back at him angerly. "I am not that stubbrone, I just take after mom" She then grunted as he growled. She was gripping the sheets still trying not to call out more. She blushed as he started talking about her pussy. She was about to comment when she was too distracted by his fingers to go on. She arched towards him and goaned.

She threw her face into the bed muffling her moans as she felt him unload his seed into her ass. she heard him growl out and smiled. She wondered if she was really good for him.

He held his cock up in her ass and let it receed on its own. He continued to play with her pussy and squeeze her tits. "MMMMMMMM that was really good." he told her. "And yes you are that stubborne." he chuckled. "Just like mother." He continued fingering her pussy. "Looks like I won't have to look for a woman tonight." he gave one of her tits a hard squeeze. "You have satisied my needs."

He then moved back and eased her to a sitting position on the floor. "Do you want me to keep fingering your pussy?" he asked her seeing that she had not cum yet. He knelt there somewhat behind her and fingered her pussy and continued squeezing her tits.

She whimpered as she felt him receed from her ass. She noticed that he contined to play with her folds, was it that clear to him that she hadnt had what she had the last time? She whimped she was feeling really sesitive. She had to giggle when he called her stubbrone, again. Sheshook her head "You are just as stubbrone, if not more dear brother"

She smiled when he admited that he wouldnt be taken a woman, she knew she wouldnt be able to follow him tonight, after the bath she planned on going to bed, maybe a nice tea.

When she was moved to a seated postion, she bit her lower lip her eyes were half closed in desire. She nodded to his question, even though she was tendered she felt as if she didnt get the realease she wouldnt be able to hide what they had been doing.

She shifted and arched as he fingered her. She burried her face into the pillow and finally her body arched in a painful postion as she was able to finish. She was panting and dripping in sweat. "Thank you brother" She turned and looked at him.

Eric pulledher close and hugged her. "Now lets get you to your bath." he squeezed on of her tits hard and then removed his hand and helped her to her feet. He straightened out her clothing before he heard the women coming to get her. He quickly poured some wine and handed her a glass. As the knock came on the door he opened it and lifted his glass in a toast.

"Ahhh I see your bath is ready little sister. Enjoy and get some rest. We still have a good distance to go before we arrive at the Castle." He nodded to the women and eyed them up and down. Perhaps on the trip back he would enjoy himself with one or both of them. But at the moment he was satisfied and could not wait to get his lovely sister out to the cottage. She could moan and cry out all she wanted and not be heard.

Blushing slightly as he mentioned her bath. She knew that the main reason she wanted one was not because she was grimy from the trip but because of the state her ass was in thanks to him. She smiled as he fixed her clothing then took the wine and as the door open toasted it then took a drink.

She curtised to her brother frowning at the little part. "Not that littler then you, mere seconds" She was told the story often that she had fought with her brother to come first but that he had eventually won out.

She had her bath and let the ladies fuss over her after she soaked had her hair washed and then when she was out she was covered in a speical cream said to lock in the moisture since they all knew that she would be traveling for a long time.

Her hair was braided with a ribbon tied into it. Then tied with a ribbon, she was placed into bed given a hot drink with a little to eat. No words were needed it was clear that she had lost her apetiate due to eating with the man downstairs. She then laid down and closed her eyes. She wondered what her brother was doing right now.

As his sister was taken to her bath, Eric returned to his room and finished his wine and looked out the window. He thought of his sister and shook his head. Now where was a woman like her at that was not related. He knew his parents expected him to marry and to someone that was of importance. All those of the lairds or those of the lowlands nobles were snobs, ugly or empty headed.

He sighed. He wanted a wife that was spirited, like his mother and Clair. Would make things more interesting. He grinned thinking of Clair's body. She had been better then any of the girls he had been with. She was going to be a hard one to follow when he looked for a woman to sleep with.


He then went and laid down to get some sleep. He wondered how his sister's ass was feeling now that she had soaked in a hot tub of water. It was to bad she was a virgin. But he would be satisfied fucking her up her ass, and getting her use to that for who ever would be her husband.

Finally figuring out that her brother had retired for the night Claire snuggled deeper into her furs.. Her ass was still a bit tender so she was not looking forward to the ride further south but she didnt mind she was sure that her brother would have ideas to help, she sighed and relaxed enough and fell asleep.

Meanwhile in England sat a young woman with a bow and arrow she was still and had her bow flexed. She knew she shouldnt be hunting, she was a daughter of a Lord of England, but she wasn't into gossip like all the other ladies she found her target and released shooting the injured dear right through the eye, a nice clean shot she raced to it and smiled, yes a clean shot. She whistled for her gaurds. Her father's idea, her mother didnt like the idea of her hunting at all, wasnt lady like, neither was whisting but she did both.

The guards gradulated with her clean shot, picked up the deer. It would be given to a butcher and the meat spread around. She slipped back into her castle but not before her mother caught her.

"Good heavens daughter how are you going to get a man when you are out hunting, your dress is torn and you have stuff in your hair." She shook her head "up stairs with you and into the bath, you have sutiors to face in a 3 days time it will take that long to get you presentable again"

Grumbling she went up. More suitior, more men to tell her what to do and where to go, she sighed, she was too free to be married, liked helping in the feilds and hunting and getting dirty, none of it was lady like though, she was destiened to be stuck in stuffy hoop dresses that weighed more then she did, to be painted up in makeup, no that was not the life for her, but she couldnt shame her family, luckily her father seemed to know her well enough to send many away. Even jailing one that bragged that he had been with more then 20 virgins before and couldnt wait to be with her.

Morning came and Eric rose from his bed and streached. Again he looked out the window at the rising sun and smiled. It would be good to see their cousins. See if they would be up to some adventure, hunting or what ever. He was looking forward to the visit and see what they had been up to since the last time they had seen each other. That had been a few years.

Below the carriages was brought around and he could see the guards and servents getting things readied. He washed up and got dressed. Below a good breakfest had been arranged and he knocked on Clair's door. "Come on sleepy head. You must eat something good this morning before we continue."

Randal moved about the circle, his mentor facing him. Both had swords in hand and here and there they flashed forward and clashed. The ringing of steel echoed through the room and beyond. He wore the training armor and of course the swords were blunt and would not cut if one was hit. But they would leave bruises, even with the leather training armor.

He was sweating and he could feel the bruises he had already received. But to his mentor should be feeling the ones he had received. Randal was getting better at fighting with a sword. The matches between him and his mentor usually came out as a tie. With the bow he had also excelled and he enjoyed hunting the wild game. His father a Lord, a baron had seen to his training in the art of war as well as the pleasures of the hunt. But he was not the type to sit there in the castle and be a spoiled nobles son. He trained with the soldiers, drank with them, gamed with them. While other's played at sword play and archery and made the lives of the servents miserable by being cruel and inhuman, he treated those of his father and him with respect and treated them well. The soldiers and servents as well as the villagers loved him.

His father entered the training room and looked at him him and said. "You will be going north my son. To visit the King of Northern England. It would be good to have him as an ally and when the time comes to put an heir on the throne when our king dies, his support to put our candidate there. You will take my offer and present it to him. All is in readiness for your departure, as soon as you are cleaned up and atired properly."

Randal looked at his father and nodded. "As you wish father." He smiled and knew this would get him out of the castle at last and out into the world where he could begin seeing what it was truely like.

Clare had been up for a couple already when Eric knocked on her door. One of the servants had burned themselves on the fire and Claire had put some slave on it and bandaged it up. She was limping slightly but had told everyone that it was due to falling out of the bed, since she wasn’t used to it. Everyone seemed to accept that lie.

She had just finished wrapping a spained ankle of a traveler and was about to return to her room to refresh herself for the journery when she saw her brother knocking on her door. She blushed slightly remembering what they had just done the night before, and just before that but she hide that best she could leaned against the wall and took a bite of the apple she was holding. “So dear brother, I guess I won that get up chanallage this morning” She hinted at the games they used to play, who could stay up the longest, wake the earliest, so on seemed almost everything they had done as children were a competition.

Meanwhile Katniss Sanders was frowning. More men were coming today. She rolled her eyes heavenward as another man was presented to her and her father. This one was going on and on about the lands he had, and the cattle .Katniss was board she wanted nothing more then to go hunting right now. She kept her jaw tightened and a smile on her face though. She didn’t even hear what the man was saying anymore.

Her father nodded that got Katniss’s attention, she stood and curtsied offered her hand to the man who then kissed it and departed. Katniss turned to her father. “Really father?” Her father chuckled “That be one of the man that are intrested in you.

“Father they all except me to sit by the fire and sew”

“That would be good for you Katniss” Her mother said with a clap.

“Mom” Katniss said

“You may go now” Her father said. “I have a hankering for rabbit stew” He said with a wink.

“Oh Calum, I wish you wouldn’t” Her mother said but Katniss was already upstairs stiping out of her outer dress and put on a more simple dress that was better for hunting. She tied her hair back in a long braid, normally her hair fell in loose ringlets down to her waist, she had curves in all the right places, or so the whispers said. She was a bit on the shorter side but it fit her frame perfectly.

Grabbing her bow and arrows she bounded out of her keep. This is when she was truly happy her trusted guards followed her that was the condition that finally convinced her mother to allow her to do this.

It was nearly noon before she could start her hunting and raised her bow are readied to shot it

Eric chuckled, "Well it looks that way." he grinned, "And how are you feeling this morning?" He wondered if she was still a bit sore. They still had a ways to go. They would be there by nightfall and that ment they had a nice long time in the carriage together. The way his cock was getting hard under his kilt, looking at her, he knew what was going to be happening.

"Well I am heading down to get some breakfest before we go. You going to join me?" he asked her as he turned and walked past her grinning. "It is a long way to the Castle."


Randal was already on his way north, It would take a couple days of travel to get there. He rode on his horse with four men at arms behind him, his escort and their pack horses with his things, bow, quiver of arrows and gifts for the King of Northen England. At least he would be away from his father's neighbors who constantly visited with their daughters, hoping to get him to marry one of them.

They rode as a brisk pace, not to fast to tire the horses quickly but fast enough so that they would make good time.

Claire blushed at his question but fearing that someone would be listening she lied. “I feel fine dear brother, now let’s get some breakfast so we have travel more, I am anxious to see our family again” She walked into the dining room and ate a bit more taking the satchel of food that the cooks provided. She gave more instructions to the cook that burned themselves leaving some of the slave behind for future care.

Soon enough she was ready to leave. She petted her horse. “I know you want to run my love soon I promise” She sighed and got into her carriage, her gaurds although grateful knew it was hard for her to be in the carriage alone, so went to encourage Eric to ride with his sister again.

Meanwhile Katniss had finished hunting for now and took back her bounty to the cooks, rabbit stew had to simmer or the meat would be too rough. She then practised her ridding and archery skill, she then practised her sword with some of the soldiers. Her mother hated this too but Katniss wanted to be able to protect herself.

Alex smiled at the guards and nodded and entered the carriage and closed the door, making sure the window covers were down. Soon enough they were on their way. "So by tonight we should be at the castle, if all goes well. Then you will have a nice soft bed to lie in and plenty of time to go riding and keep your guards on their toes." He knew that riding in the carriage was killing her. But for now riding would be a bit hard if she was hurting.

"Might have to use some of that sav that you gave to the cook on your ass." he smiled. "The lubricant helps but the sav might also help take the edge of the discomfort." he patted her leg and left his hand on it, then moved it up and down on her bare skin going higher and higher. "Do you want me to put some there?"

When Eric entered Claire did her best to hide the pain that she was in. She smiled. “So dear brother still not wanting to ride in the open” She teased. She sighed at the sound of the castle. “I be looking forward to the lake for swimming as well” She winked at him. “Not sure who I will ask to stand guard now since you will just spy”

She leaned her head back, pretending that she wasn’t in pain was getting harder she wanted to shift but didn’t dare. She didn’t want him to see her has weak.

When he put his hand on her leg she shivered slightly then looked up at him smiling as he moved it up. She took the slave out of her bag, she always traveled with a few bottles, it worked for everything. She hiked up her kilt and in true Scottish fashion was wearing nothing underneath, she moved so her ass faced him then handed him the bottle.

Her ass was slightly red and inflamed. She turned her face to look at him. “Guess you never see the aftermath do you brother” She sighed and waited to see what he would do.

Eric chuckled as she pulled up her kilt and presented her ass to him. He gave her ass cheeks a friendly pat each and then took the sav and began applying it to her ass. He incerted a finger with the sav on it up into her ass as well to help ease any bruising that may have been done. "Well little sister, those women that I have taken up the ass have already had it done to them and were use to it.. They enjoyed it as well." he told her. "Just like you will when you have gotten use to it a bit more."

Once he was done applying the sav he again patted her ass cheeks and helped her back to a sitting position, but kept her kilt hiked up over her hips. He put an arm about her and moved a hand up to her pussy and rubbed it, as his other hand moved up under her shirt to her left tit and squeezed it. "Now shall we continue your lessons?" he asked her.

Having her kilt pulled up caused her heart to quicken. She wasnt sure why she bit her lip trying to stop from wiggling it in his face. When She felt his finger inside she couldnt help but whimper. She turned her heard to him and frowned. It wasnt fair that he was allowed to play and she wasnt. She battted her eye lashes at him and then smiled at trying to cover up her being jelous.

"Hmmm so who is better" She blushed at her question "Never mind dont anserw that" She quickly said.

She sat down with him and was about to relax but then she felt his fingers on her womanhood. She arched. "Hmmm what else is there brother?"

"Well lets see. I have shown you how it feels to have a man finger your pussy." he incerted his finger up in her moist pusssy again and moved it in and out and then a second one. "I have shown you how to suck a man's cock to give him pleasure and also how to take a mans cock up your lovely ass." he grinned. He continued squeezing her left tit hard as he fingered her pussy more.

"There is more but that would involve taking your virginity which I don't think would a good thing right now. But there are other things that I will show you, but we have to be somewhere where we will not be disturbed." He was thinking of chaining her up and licking her pussy and playing with her till she squirmed all over and beged to have her ass fucked, since he could not fuck her pussy.

"Now my dear sister, come sit on my lap so my cock can fill that sweet ass of yours."

Claire stiffened as he felt her folds moisten she tried to relax but her body tightened on his fingers. She nodded as he spoke "Yes, you have taught me many things" She arched up as he squezed her tender breasts.

She looked a bit worried when he said there was more but she relaxed he knew her brother wouldnt do anything to hurt her like that.

She went over to him and slowly sat on his lap "I am ready for you brother" She said softly trying to be a bit of a temptress