Date: Mon, 14 Feb 2005 09:13:08 -0800 (PST)
From: JMH <trandar2002@yahoo.com>
Subject: The Guild/chp 8

Well folks here is the next chp... I hope you are enjoying it.  Chp 12 is
now up at my yahoo group  with the next update happening there tomorrow
with three new chps.  So far have gotten good respose to the story but
still intrested in hearing what all of you think so far.

				    JMH

			   trandar2002@yahoo.com

	    http://groups.yahoo.com/group/adultwritingworkshop/

				Chapter #8

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Vard walked the stone parapets of Castle Yates proud of what his people
had achieved in such a short of time.  All of Yates, Westbirth to the
east and Travole to the south were now under clan rule.  It was now time
for the clans to rest, and enjoy their victories while they waited for
the spring rains to end.   Such enjoyment included the claiming of more
birth kin.

"Are they all here?"  Vard asked as he entered the main hall of the
castle.

            "Yes Vard."  Sparrow grinned... looking down on the thirty
or so men and women from the conquered lands.

            Vard stepped forward, jumping on top of a table, so that all
in the hall could see him.  All at once the hall went silent as the eyes
of the Yates' birth kin fell on Vard, each one going down to one knee.

            "Do not bow."  Vard's deep voice boomed cause all those
present to rise.

            "But are you not our new lord?"  One voice spoke up.

            "I am.  I am your new lord but I will not have my birth kin
bow down to me.  Do you not feel it?  Don't you sense the bond between
us?

            There were a few nodding heads.

            Turning his attention back to the brown haired man who had
spoken Vard spoke again after a moment of silence.  "You... look into
your heart.  Tell me what you want more than anything at this moment."

            The man squinted his eyes close as if he were trying to block
something from his mind... he did not succeed.  When they opened again...
there was a hungry look to them.  "I want you my lord.  I want to serve
you, be with you, love you and I want you to love me back."

            "What is your name?"

            "Landon my lord."

            "Then come to me Landon... come all of you and claim the love
you desire."  Vard declared with outstretched arms.

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            Something was happening to Joshua... and it frightened him.
He remembered the person he had been when Thomas had saved him from the
mines... timid and weak but with each birth kin he met however his
confidence had grown as the missing pieces of his life were put in
place.  With this confidence however had come a new found sexual hunger.

            Returning to the ship's deck Xavier found Joshua still
there... still beautiful.  "My lord... we are arriving at the canyon.
Would you please come inside?"

            "Yes,"  Joshua replied standing up and walking over to the
much shorter man.  On getting closer, Joshua let loose one of his
charming smiles.  "You are birth kin."

            "I am what."

            "Let me show you."  Joshua said not knowing any other way
to explain it.  He wrapped his bare body around Xavier, pressing himself
hard against the ensign.  Joshua, once he felt sure that Xavier had no
where else to go leaned down and gave him a breath stealing kiss.

            With the kiss done, and his own sex now erect through his
black uniform Xavier felt a single tear fall down his face.  "I
understand."

            "Shall we explore this understanding?"  Joshua's lust
spoke for him, giving him a level of sophistication he did not have
before... a gift and curse of his father... Falcon.

            "Please..."  Xavier replied, his lower lip trembling in
anticipation

              Lifting the officer up into his arms Joshua carried Xavier
inside to the observation deck where the two men ravished each other as
the sky ship made its way down the narrow canyon.

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            "Good work navigator."  Austin grinned, slapping the
officer on the shoulder.

            "Thank you sir... I have never traveled through the canyon
before.  It was interesting."

"Yes... you will find that to be the case any time you travel through
it."

            "Why is that sir?"

            "Let me show you."  Austin said as he took out the chart
book.  "Remember I asked the direction and wind speed?"

            "Yes I do sir."

            Austin took out a eight charts... each on labeled the Canyon
of Last Hope.  "The wind you see determines one's path through the
canyon."

            "A different rout for each of the eight winds?"  The nav
officer said amazed.

            "Yes... it even gets more complicated if the wind changes
direction while you are in the canyon.  But that only happens during the
hours of dawn and dusk."

            "I see."  The young officer said amazed.

            "Now if you will excuse me... I must see to our guest."
Austin said as he planted a light kiss on the nav officer's cheek before
climbing down to the observation deck.

            There Austin found Joshua, spread out on a divan the ensign
held protectively in his arms.  "Birth kin?" Austin asked.

            "Birth kin."  Joshua chuckled as he rolled over on top of
Xavier sliding easily inside him.

            Austin watched with great interest as he watched the half
blood Guild's man make love to his officer... he felt as if he too were
making love even though his hands remained still by his side.  Then with
a flash he was no longer aboard the Sloth but found himself in a
cavernous hall, lit only by primitive torches.  Surrounding Austin was a
mass of humanity all in some state of undress... their eyes filled with
hunger as they pursued their hedonistic ravishing.  Only four other
people appeared to be on their feet... a blond woman and man, a red head,
and a man with raven black hair who was in the middle.  It was the dark
haired man that the others focused their attention on... That was until
the man's black on black eyes fell on Austin.

            "Who are you?"  The man asked in a deep voice... bringing an
immediate halt to the orgy.

            "I am Austin Valesky."

            "I do not recognize your clothes.  What kingdom are you
from?"

            "I come from Wor."

            "Where is that?"  Vard said as he moved in closer.

            Austin did not know who the man was but he felt drawn to the
dark man.  There was a magnetism about him just as Joshua had only
different.  Where Joshua drew in people by the kind gaze that could set
anyone at ease, the dark haired man's eyes radiated an overwhelming
power... a power that filled a person up with devotion.  "I do not know
how to explain it to you for I do not know where I am."

            "You are on Santor... birth kin."  Vard replied before he
let his long tongue run down Austin's cheek.

            "Santor... but that is impossible.  Santor is tens of
thousands of light years away in dark space."

            "So you are from another world?"  Vard asked as he circled
around Austin, examining him.

            "It appears so."

"Amazing."  Vard said from behind.  "Do you know a person named
Joshua?"

For some reason Austin felt hesitant to answer.

"I will take that as a yes."  Vard grinned.

Then as quickly as he had appeared on Santor, Austin found himself back
on the Sloth... Joshua and Xavier looking at him bewildered.

"Captain, where did you go?"  Xavier said panicked.

"I don't know... at one moment I had been watching you... the next I was
on Santor."

"Santor?"  Xavier asked confused.

"A dark world... a planet long abandoned by the Guild."  Austin
explained as Joshua went up to Austin and licked the very spot that the
dark man had.

"Vard,"  Joshua sighed.

"Vard?"  Austin moaned.

Joshua nodded his head.  "Please, tell me what you saw."

And so Austin did... going over the description of the dark man several
times.

When he had asked every question he could think of Joshua pulled Austin
to the bed and held him.  "Thank you... now that I know where Vard is I
feel much better."

"But you have no way of getting there."  Austin pointed out.

"You found a way."

"Yes... but I don't know how I did it.  Who is this Vard and how do you
know him?"

"I don't know... all I feel is a need, a need to find and be with him."

"Did you even know he was a him until I described Vard to you?"

"No I didn't."

"Joshua... are you sure you want to meet Vard... he is nothing like you.
I am actually scared of him. "

"I know..."

"Then why do you..."

"Because he is the part of me that is missing... he is more than birth
kin to me."

"If you say so..."  Austin said unconvinced.

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As soon as Austin had disappeared Vard let out a deep wail...a wail that
was picked up by all his birth kin.  "Joshua... my Joshua... you seemed so
close to me until today."

Wor... Vard repeated in his head between calls of Joshua name.  Joshua was
on a planet called Wor.  How was he to bridge the Void on a planet that
had not had control of its own skies in over a thousand years?

"There has to be someone who remembers the old secrets of the Guild...
someone who remembers the past."  Vard insisted.

"Vard... are you alright."  Sparrow asked with concern on his face.

Needing to fill the emptiness that now filled his heart, Vard pulled his
friend into a tight hug as his lips explored the sharp features of the
man's face.  As always Sparrow gave himself up easily to Vard's sexual
hungers.  None among the birth kin would or could deny Vard.  Sometimes
Vard wished they would... not knowing that with each birth kin he planted
his seed in, the greater his dominating will grew... a brightening flame
dimming the light of  a room full of small candles.

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"Prelate... we have been receiving reports on some disturbing behavior
among the populace."

"Tell me beloved," Lorien said, looking fondly on his emerald masked
High Ambassador.

"Pregnancies among women in their 21st year has increased greatly.  Also
men of the same age have been vanishing only to reappear out of
nowhere."

"The awakening..."  Lorien said coldly... the warmth out of his voice.

"Yes Prelate... that is what it appears to be."

"How goes General Felix's campaign on Dullon?"  Lorien changed the
subject.

"It proceeds slowly Prelate but the end result will be the same."

"Why so slow?"

"We misjudge the extent that the people would resist.  Who would have
guessed that they would explode nuclear weapons on their own planet?"

"How many ships have we lost?"

"Twenty seven my lord.... But we have gained control of the skies so
their resistance can not last much longer.  How long can they last
without rain?"

"Too long...  unfortunately.  I am certain that our would be Prelate is
on one of the dark worlds...  I am betting everything on that."

"I see... may I take this as you ordering Dullon and the other dark
worlds destroyed?"

"No... not yet at least. There are not such an unlimited number of
settable worlds that we should go about destroy so many of them.  Order
General Felix to detonate one of Dullon's moons.  That should get the
people's attention."

"I will see it done at once Prelate."

"Good..."  The Lorien smiled.  In six weeks the Prelate hoped Felix
would have the situation on Dullon under control...  then it would be
Wor's turn.