Date: Sun, 19 Sep 1999 13:14:50 +1000
From: Caitlin O'Shea <banshee@castle.net.au>
Subject: tylyn and jasmyn (f/f fantasy setting)by Caitlin O'Shea

Tylyn And Jazmyn
As the day broke the sentry guards watched as a lone, heavily cloaked
figure rode towards the city.  As the rider approached the heavy gates
it threw back its hood revealing a beautiful dark skinned girl with a
long white mane of hair worn in a topknot ponytail.  These features and
finely pointed ears marked her as a Drow, that sub race of the Elven
Nation that struck fear into the hearts of people everywhere, and the
city's valiant Guards were no exception.  No matter how beautiful and
innocent Tylyn looked, she could kill them with out a hint of remorse.
The young dark elf called to the fear struck soldiers.
"In the Name of King Llewellyn, Lord of Pandathaway, and ruler of these
lands, I demand entrance to your city!"
"Tell us why we should allow a foul, corrupted creature such as yourself
in to the fair city of Arvendale" Corporal Bethany ask, trying to hide
the fear she was experiencing.
"I'm just a ranger seeking refuge and lodging in your fair city for a
week or so, just long enough for my horse to get rested.  Please let me
in, I honestly mean you no harm."  The elfmaid said, "look you can take
away my weapons if that makes you feel any better, I only seek a little
company for myself and my horse, Peloquin"
At this point the gates opened and a squad of amazon shock troops took
hold of the half Drow warrioress, removed her weapons and bound her to
make sure she could do no harm.  Not that there was anything Tylyn could
have done, they out numbered her nine to one and they were supported by
the sentries in the towers.  A couple of the women took hold of the
reins of the Ranger's mighty Moon Charger and led him to the stables
with little resistance from the horse.
The Ranger was taken before the Centurion in command of the city's
garrison of Amazonian soldiers, a beautiful oriental girl no older than
eighteen summers, who ordered her guard's to untie the Drow and
introduced herself as Jazmyn del Shinohara Kino.
The dark elf crossed her arms across her breast and bowed down dropping
to one knee,
"I am Tylyn del-Annar del-Rae D'Elghinn Nar-Kai, of the Darthirr!"  She
said and went to rise up again when she heard Jazmyn say,
"You will stay there until I tell you that you can rise, and if you wish
to live you will obey me."  She paused then continued "Is that
understood, Tylyn of the Darthirr?"
Tylyn nodded meekly.  Jazmyn ordered the soldiers to leave and go about
their duties then after the last one had left she bolted the door.
These acts sent a shiver of fear through Tylyn's body, as she was sure
that this beautiful girl was going to torture and kill her because she
was a half blood Drow.
"Look at me Tylyn, look at me and tell me how old you are!"  Jazmyn
demanded.
Tylyn raised her pretty face to meet the gaze of her captor and told the
Centurion that she had seen one hundred summers, making her the
equivalent of a sixteen year old human.
"My, you are a young one, but never mind that I think that you will suit
my purposes, at least for the time being, my little half Drow." Jazmyn
retorted and began to unbuckle her ornate armor.  When the last piece of
armor was removed Jazmyn stood before Tylyn wearing only her miniscule
black satin under garments.
Tylyn blushed and lowered her head once again so that Jazmyn could not
see the wanton lust in her eyes.  "Oh by the Gods she is beautiful, how
I want to hold her and have her make love to me" Tylyn thought to
herself then getting her mind back to the matter at hand told herself
"Hold it girl, what do you know about her? For all you know these are
the last moments of life that you will know.
"Now you will remove your armor" Jazmyn ordered, "and remember no
attempts to attack me or I'll call my guards, Synthya and Antonia.
"Now, Remove that armor!  Jaz demanded in an impatient tone.
Tylyn rose to her feet and did as was requested of her.  Standing before
Jazmyn wearing only a silk swimsuit, of Drow make, and her thigh high
black leather boots Tylyn shivered with anticipation.  The Centurion was
stunned by the sight of Tylyn's near naked body and moved closer to the
girl.

"There now, isn't this better?" she asked never taking her eyes off
Tylyn's taut silk encased body, "No armor allows us to get comfortable
as we get to know each other better."
"You mean you are not going to kill me?" Tylyn asked nervously as Jaz
began kissing her on her neck and shoulders.
"Only with passion my sweet Tylyn only with passion" and so saying
Jazmyn drew Tylyn closer to her and kissed her on the lips, her tongue
sought Tylyn's tongue and her hands roamed over the ranger's body.
Tylyn returned the kiss with passion, letting her emotions take control
as she allowed her hands to explore Jazmyn's form.  The ranger wanted
this girl, wanted her love, she had been without love for long enough
Jaz broke off the kiss and looked at Tylyn
"Will you make love to me Tylyn?" she asked.
"Yes Oh it would be an honor to make love to you" Tylyn breathed
sensuously.
Jazmyn removed her remaining garments,
"This removes the final barrier between us" she said as she began to
take off Tylyn's silk swimsuit.  Tylyn thought she was dreaming.  Not
only was she being spared by the Centurion, but also she was about to
have this girl that she desired make love to her. And that thought
thrilled the elfmaid to the very core of her being.  Jaz thought she had
to be the luckiest woman alive when she had Tylyn standing naked before
her.  Here was a girl close to her own age with the most perfect body
she had ever seen who wanted her love as much as she wanted to give it.
"Now if you will come with me I will show you the bed room" Jaz said
looking lustfully into Tylyn's intense indigo eyes and taking her hand.
Tylyn, who was drowning in a vast ocean of lust herself, could only nod
and allowed the Centurion lead her to a small room just off the office.
Jaz moved behind Tylyn kissing her exposed neck and shoulders once more.
One of Her hands found Tylyn's firm breasts while the other snaked its
way down her body and between her thighs, where her fingers worked their
magic.
"Oh that feels so gooood, no one has ever touched me like you are now
Jazmyn" Tylyn purred, thrusting her hips back and forth to the rhythm of
the fingers between her thighs.  Feeling resistance Jaz stopped and
turned Tylyn around to face her.
"Tylyn are you still a virgin?  Or don't you go in for Men that much?"
she asked hopefully.
"Both" replied Tylyn "I come from an Amazonian city completely devoid of
males, and quite honestly I only have sex with other girls.  The way I
see it only a girl knows how to love another girl the way she needs to
be loved.  And that is one of the codes I live by."
"So you have been with other girls before?"  Jaz asked
"Yes, I have" "but never with one as beautiful as you" the Ranger
answered moving closer to the Centurion.  Taking Tylyn in her arms,
Jazmyn began kissing her once more.
"Oh Jaz!  Please don't stop!  Please" Tylyn uttered.
"Your wish is my command my lovely little Ranger" Jazmyn said

After an hour or so the two ceased their lovemaking and lay beside each
other breathing steadily.
"So where did you learn to make love like that?"  Jazmyn asked as she
kissed Tylyn tenderly between her breasts.
"Like I told you, I grew up in a city with no men in it" the elf maid
began, "so all the girls were intimate with each other.  Some for
conquest some just for the loving intimacy that only girls can give.
But I was coveted by all, not only for my beauty.  You see my mother was
the Queen of our city and that meant that my life partner would rule
with me as my consort when I gained the throne.  That is probably the
main reason I left.  I mean I had fun with the girls but I never loved
any of them enough for me to consider any of them my life partner.  And
besides I'm only young and there is plenty of time to find a consort
before I claim the throne".
"Your royalty?"  Jazmyn asked, "I had no idea.  In that case I would be
deeply honored if you would stay at my townhouse and share my bed with
me while you are in the Arvendale region... and whenever you visit this
city know well that you will always have a place to stay and someone to
love you."
"Thank you very much" Tylyn replied.  Looking deeply into Jaz's eyes she
asked, "will we be disturbed by anyone at your place?"
"Only if you wish it my sweet" Jazmyn answered "I mean I have a maid who
has the same sexual tastes as me and there are the girls in my Amazonian
Garrison as well if you would you like to meet them".
"No that's alright, I just want to be with you."  Tylyn said with a shy,
sexy smile.
The two just lay there for a while engaging in small talk about their
pasts and adventures, but it wasn't long however before they began to
make love again.  This time it wasn't rushed, they had the time to take
it slowly and to discover the secrets of each other's flawless bodies.
They made love until around midnight, then slept the rest of the night
wrapped in each other's arms.

Tylyn woke up around mid morning and she was alone in the small private
bedchamber.  After eating the meal left for her she dressed, strapped on
her armor and left the office in search of Jazmyn.  She found that the
people of Arvendale were much more accepting of her today than they were
when she arrived, and figured that the Centurion had told them that she
was of no threat to them.
Her search eventually brought her to the guardhouse, where a lone
warrioress sat on the steps sharpening her longsword.  She wore less
armor than Tylyn did and was quite beautiful as were all the amazons of
the city garrison.
"Greetings Dark One" she called when she saw Tylyn approaching, "I'm
Synthya of Arvendale".
"Hail and well met Synthya, I'm Tylyn of the Darthir" the Ranger
responded.
"How may I be of assistance to one so beautiful?" the charming woman
asked taking Tylyn's hand and kissing the back of it.
"I'm looking for your Centurion, The Lady Jazmyn del Shinohara Kino"
Tylyn said, "Have you seen her?"
"She took a squad of twenty out to investigate the ancient ruins of
Xanthaxas, just south of town."  Synthya told her' "The local farmers
claim that a Great-Green has been stealing their cattle and that it
resides in the ruins. Jaz said she intended to find out for her self if
there was any truth in the rumors."
"Oh Gods, No" Tylyn screamed, "It will kill her, you must give me my
weapons back, I'm the only one who can save her."
"You mmmean that there rrreallly is a Gggreeeen Dddraggon in those
rrruins?" the soldier stammered her question in terror.
"That is the real reason that I am here."  The ranger explained, "King
Llewellyn has sent me out to find and slay this dragon that as been
terrorizing the lands under his protection.  My weapons carry the
enchantments needed for me to fulfill my task, you must return them to
me.  I am the only hope that Jazmyn and the other amazons have."
Synthya went into the guard house and returned with Tylyn's Special
Shortswords, Bow and four quivers of war arrows.
"Good luck" she told Tylyn, flashing the beautiful elven ranger a sexy
smile, "and may your Gods aid you in your task."

Tylyn's next stop was the stables to get her mighty Moon Horse stallion,
Peloquin. When she arrived she found that the stablehand had her mount
saddled and even barded.  The thing that caught her attention however
was the wickedly barbed spear that he was holding out to her
"Take this, it is the 'Spear of Artemis' it is very powerful" he said in
a thick accent, "it will help ye to slaye the fell beastie!"
Tylyn slung herself into the saddle, took hold of the spear and sent
Peloquin into a full gallop towards the now open south gates of
Arvendale.  She didn't slow the charger's pace until the ruins of
Xanthaxas were in sight.  Drawing nearer she could see the bodies of
several amazons lying near the entrance to the city and a priest tending
to the wounded.  She dismounted and approached the priest.
"Where is the Centurion called Jazmyn?"  Tylyn demanded
"In there" the priest motioned towards the entrance to the ruins, "But I
doubt that she still lives.  The dragon kills all that gets too close to
her or her treasure.  Don't throw your life away trying to save the
dead, my child"
"You don't understand father I am the only one who can possibly kill
that creature" Tylyn said trying to hide her real reasons for going in
to the ruins, which were to get Jazmyn out no matter what the cost.
"Then I wish you all the Luck of Tymora," the priest said "Oh and child,
I hope she is worth the risk you're taking."  He added with a knowing
wink.
"I think she is" Tylyn replied, then arming herself she entered the
crumbling city that was once Xanthaxas.
Once inside Tylyn followed the tracks of the shock troops and eventually
came to the underground cavern that the dragon had made it's home.
Moving as silently as death and hiding in the shadows, Tylyn moved
cautiously into the cave to get an advantage in the fight that was about
to erupt.  The young Ranger edged her way along a ledge about fifty feet
above the dragon, that led to a natural rock platform that would allow
her to get several attacks on the Great Wyrm without it being able to
retaliate.
Tylyn stood at the edge of the platform and prepared her first attack.
Within seconds four arrows were launched and on their way towards the
dragon's sleeping eyes, Tylyn's favorite attack.
Thock, thock, thock, thock.  The arrows all struck home causing the
beast to rise up on it's hind legs, bellowing in agony as the now
glowing arrows started to sink deeper into the creature's eye sockets.
"Who dares to attack Dalgarath-Hai-Draco in her own lair?"  The Great
Green screamed, causing the walls to shake and bits of rock to fall from
the roof, "speak up, make yourself known to me so that I may have the
pleasure of knowing who the fool is that I am killing".
"I am Tylyn Nar-Kai of Malakaithera, and the leader of this war band, oh
Great One, and I am afraid that it is you who dies today.  To the glory
of the Drow Nation!" the Ranger said with authority, trying to make the
dragon believe a Drow War Party was attacking her.  With that said she
hefted the great glowing spear at the blinded dragon.  The weapon struck
the huge reptile in the back, right between the wings and was followed
by an explosion of gore as it ripped through the dragon, causing it to
roar in pain once more.
The Great beast dropped to the ground, unconscious from the pain and the
shock. As it's head hit the ground the Ranger noticed Jazmyn's helm roll
off the treasure pile.  Tylyn Leapt from the platform to the scaly hide
of Dalgarath and began to butcher the creature with her twin
shortswords.  With tears in her eyes the Ranger hacked into the carcass
of the dragon.
"I'll teach you to kill people I love and care deeply about" she
screamed, surprising herself with the confession of love she had just
made.  She had only just met Jazmyn yesterday and here she was one day
later screaming at a dead dragon that she loved the centurion.  In her
heart she knew her words were true Jazmyn was the only true love she had
ever known and now this dragon had killed her.  "Take that, you no good
for nothing piece of garbage" the ranger screamed as she finally cleaved
the head from the dragon's body.  "You aren't even fit to be called a
dragon you, you, you, ... murderer" she sobbed as she continued to carve
up the beast.
After she was finished the dragon looked more like a pile of minced beef
and Tylyn was drenched in blood.  She went to the pool of fresh water
and cleaned herself up then she started picking her way through the
ruins for the body of her beloved.  It wasn't long before she found
Jazmyn's shoulder plates and a trail of blood.  Following the trail she
found piece after piece of the Centurion's discarded armor but the blood
trail was getting less pronounced.  Following only the footprints now
Tylyn entered another cave mouth and found Jazmyn quite alive and lying
on a large bed of moss in only her under garments as she had shredded
her buckskins to make make-shift bandaged for the minor cuts and
scratches she had received from the dragon.
"I've been waiting for you lover, what kept you?" she asked Tylyn, who
rushed over to her and took the Centurion in her arms.
"I thought ... that you ... were dead Jaz, ... never do that to me again
... if you want me to continue ... being your friend!"  Tylyn sobbed
through tears of joy.
"After last night I would think that we would mean more to each other
than just friends."  Jazmyn retorted cheekily.
"Oh Jaz, you mean ... more than life itself to me ... I cannot bear the
thought ... of loosing you ... so soon after I ... just found you."  The
Ranger said tearfully.
"There, there Ty.  I know just how you feel, and the feeling is mutual
darling.  Now what say we get out of here, I have a large tub back home
that we can share," the Centurion said lustfully as she hugged Tylyn to
her.
"How can I refuse such an offer made by someone so beautiful."  The
ranger said as she broke the embrace and lifted Jaz into her arms.
Carrying the Centurion Tylyn Made her way out of the ruins, where the
priest was still waiting.
"See what you can do with this one Father" the Ranger said putting
Jazmyn down sot ht the priest could heal her wounds, "I have some
business to take care of inside"
Tylyn emerged fifteen minutes later carrying the spear.  The priest was
gone and Jaz was fully healed and sitting astride Peloquin.
"I cremated the dragon, it will make retrieving the treasure an easier
task.  No smell of decay" Tylyn explained as she slung herself up behind
Jazmyn.
"Back to town Pel."  Tylyn told her horse, who followed her command to
the letter, allowing Tylyn to enjoy being close to Jaz once more.
As they rode, Tylyn removed her gauntlets and wrapped her arms around
Jazmyn's waist and hugged the pretty soldier lovingly.  Then her playful
nature got the better of her, she snaked her right hand down beneath the
waistband of Jaz's panties, but before she could go any further the
Centurion grabbed her hand.
"Not Now Ty, there will be plenty of time for that when we get home".
She told Tylyn sternly, looking over her shoulder but when she saw
Tylyn's pretty face and the tears in her indigo eyes, her features
softened and she smiled at the Ranger.  "I promise we'll have plenty of
time to have fun when we get back to my place, and I have the day off
tomorrow as well!"
They entered the city at dusk, just before the Great Gates were locked
for the night.  After stabling Peloquin they headed for Jazmyn's
townhouse.
Jazmyn's home rivaled the homes of most of Tylyn's wealthiest
associates.  The walls were adorned with paintings of women in various
stages of dress and undress.  Tylyn growing more aroused at the sight of
the artworks grabbed Jazmyn and removed her cami-top.  She began kissing
the Centurion but Jaz stopped her.
"Follow me to the bathroom lover, then we both can enjoy ourselves," she
told Tylyn.
The bathroom was large and very modern with a pool-like bath set in the
middle of the floor.
"please allow me the pleasure of removing your armor and clothes, dear
Tylyn, to me it would be like unwrapping the ultimate gift"  Jaz said
sexily, with a look of sheer lust in her jade eyes.
"Jaz, you can do anything you want to me" Tylyn told her.
Jazmyn sidled up to the Ranger and kissed her passionately, while her
hands went to work unbuckling Tylyn's armor.  Piece by piece it fell to
the floor and Jazmyn kissed and licked every inch of her lover's flesh
as it was exposed.  After the armor was gone Jaz began to peel off
Tylyn's soaking swimsuit, continuing her erotic tongue and lip action as
she did.
When she had stripped the Ranger, Jaz stepped back to admire Tylyn's
naked body.
"Oh by the Gods, Ty, you have the most heavenly body I have ever seen
and the face of an angel to match" she said, "I have never felt this way
with any other girl that I have been with, ... Tylyn, I really love you"

Tylyn walked seductively over to Jazmyn, dropped to her knees and looked
deeply into her lover's eyes.
"I love you too Jaz.  I only realized it when I thought the dragon had
killed you.  I have never been in love before but I know this is the
real thing" she breathed and began to lick her way down the Centurions
taught stomach.
The two eventually found their way to the bath where they continued to
have their own special brand of intimate pleasure.  Tylyn found this
experience and exhilarating, it was definitely something she would want
more of in the future.  She offered a silent prayer to Artemis that her
future was linked to this beautiful young woman that her heart had been
lost to.  Jaz was unlike any other girl Tylyn had ever been with.  She
was soft and gentle, warm and loving, she did not want Tylyn so she
could rule beside her.  It was love that she sought and Tylyn returned
that love.
After toweling each other off the girls began kissing once more and made
love for hours before falling asleep in each other's arms.
They awoke the next day still holding each other, Tylyn loved the
feeling of waking up in the arms of another, but to wake up in the arms
of someone who genuinely loved her was the greatest feeling of all.  Her
and Jazmyn just lay in bed for the next hour or so talking about their
lives and adventures.  The Ranger suspected that there was something
that Jaz wasn't telling her, but the Centurion just told her that it was
not important and that she would tell her when the time was right.
After breakfast they rode out to the ruins to collect the treasure that
had formerly belonged to Dalgarath, the Great Green Dragon and ended up
making love on the moss bed Jazmyn had found the previous day.
Over the next few weeks their love for one another grew stronger as they
lived the life of lovers and learned more about each other.  Tylyn
Suspected that the Centurion was keeping something from her but it
didn't really matter for she knew that when the time was right that Jaz
would tell her everything.  Tylyn and Jazmyn realized that their love
for each other was true and nothing could ever destroy it.  It was then
that the unexpected happened, Tylyn received word from King Llewellyn
informing her that his personal guard, of which she was a part, had
disappeared and that it was now up to her to find them as the patrols he
sent had been unsuccessful.
Tylyn was devastated she had found what she had been seeking for all her
life since she came of age only to be forced to leave it all behind to
find friends who treated her with contempt because of her Drow blood.
She didn't know how she was going to tell Jaz but she knew it had to be
done she just hoped that Jazmyn would understand and not hate her for
leaving.
That evening Jazmyn prepared a very intimate dinner for herself and
Tylyn.  There was no food, as none was needed for what she had planned
for the centurion.  Only two chalices and an ornate bottle sat on the
table.  After she lit the candles in the candelabra Jazmyn walked
seductively towards Tylyn and began to kiss and caress the Ranger.
"Oh Jaz, I do so love you.  I wish this night would never end." as she
took her lover's head in her hands and stopped her.  I need you so much
I just want to make love to you right now as after tonight we may never
see each other again.
"Don't talk like that," Jaz said understandingly, "you will be back, now
drink some of this with me now and know that where ever you are, I will
be with you as this will unite our souls."
"What is it Jaz?"  Tylyn asked inquisitively.
"A special blend of herbs, mead, elixir of eternal youth and our special
ingredients" She explained "Bound together with an unconditional Love
spell from Old Heather, the local Wise Woman."
Tylyn took her chalice and drank the potion down.  She had wondered what
Jaz had meant by "Our Own Special ingredients but now she knew as she
could taste Jazmyn's flavour as well as her own.
"We are destined to meet again Tylyn my love" Jaz said,  "If not in this
life time then in the next and we will always know the love we have for
each other."
The Girls watched each other disrobe
Tylyn took the Centurion in her arms and held her tight, taking comfort
in the feel of another girl's warm naked flesh against her own.  Jazmyn
took delight from the feel of Tylyn's Body too, but she wanted something
more from the young Ranger.
Tylyn began Kissing the nape of Jazmyn's neck, licking around the clean
line of the Centurion's jaw.  Tylyn could Smell ascent compound of half
vanilla, half musk and all raw, hot need as she began kissing Jaz
tenderly on the lips and running her hands all over Jazmyn's angelic
body.
The two made love all through the night and into the middle hours of the
next morning, then slept the sleep of the just.