A SPARTAN'S WAR

Wallace set down the mug of coffee he had been drinking got up from the couch in the living room when Anisa came back in an hour later. She smiled at him as she walked right up to him.

"They are sleeping." She said softly. "The boy was so filled with fear; he was running on pure adrenalin and was asleep almost before Neara."

"Anisa… I'm sorry." Wallace spoke.

"Sorry for what? For thinking you were protecting me?" She asked. "That is nothing to be sorry about William."

"I didn't… I didn't want you to think I…"

"That you were like Senator Graham?" Anisa finished his statement. "I already knew that William." She reached up and stroked his weathered cheek. "You are unlike any human man I have ever met." She said softly. "When you look at me I can see the desire and the love for me in your eyes, yet there is something else. We were created to be… we were created to be the companions of humans, and to help them rise from the ashes of The Great Fire. The Holy One intended for us to be their partners, in all things and not just sexually. We ended up as the playthings of humans. I am a hundred and seventy-three years old William and you are the first man, human or otherwise, to ever look at me as an equal."

"Anisa… you have only known me for little more than a week." Wallace said.

"I do not know you well that is true." She answered honestly. "But there is something about you that… it draws me to you. It stirs my blood." She looked at him with her dark eyes. "I can not tell you that I love you William; that would be a lie. I can tell you that I wish to give you pleasure and what I feel for you makes me want to do this more than anything."

Anisa wrapped her arms around his head and crushed her lips to his with such force Wallace lost his balance and fell back on the couch. His arms reached out for her instinctively, to protect her as they fell, and they ended up pulling her tighter against him, her firm tits pressing into his t-shirted chest. His head swam with wild and long forgotten sensations and thoughts as her hands held his face still and he pulled her closer still returning the kiss with equal passion.

Anisa groaned against his lips, and her hands dropped from his face to rip open the shirt she wore, exposing her jutting light brown tits to his hungry gaze. Wallace broke their kiss and dropped his eyes to her firm breasts, her light brown skin a sign of her Asian descent. Her dark nipples were erect and stood out proudly from her firm tits. They were easily a quarter inch long. Wallace estimated somewhere in his charged mind that she was easily a 34C in size, and they were the most delicious looking tits he had seen in his nearly fifty years. He did not need any further encouragement and he took one of her proud nipples into his warm mouth and he sucked hard.

Anisa's head rolled back, her eyes closing in bliss as she held his head tightly to her chest. After a moment she used her elf strength to pull his head from her now salvia coated tit and she pushed him back onto the couch. Her hands dropped to his pants and frantically she worked at his belt wanting to free his cock. She needed him; needed to feel him inside her. She dropped from her position in his lap to between his legs, working his pants from his long legs. Her eyes grew a little wider as she saw his thickening cock stretch from under the boxer shorts that he wore. She lowered her face to his groin and inhaled deeply of his musky aroma, smelling his excitement as she took the waistband of his underwear in her hands and yanked them down.

Anisa gasped when his hard shaft sprang up and hit her in the lips. She heard him hiss in excitement as she took the thick cock in her small hand and let her wide eyes wander over the prize she coveted.

Anisa had been a pleasure slave for nearly fourteen months, and in that time many men had taken her against her will. Men with small cocks, men with large cocks, but never had she seen a cock so thick as William's. The pulsing shaft in her small hand she estimated at no more than seven inches long, but the base of William's cock had to be nearly six inches in diameter, and her fingers came nowhere near coming together as she gripped it tightly. The vein along the underside of his cock was thick, his shaft thinning to a smooth tapered head that was now red with inflamed passion. Anisa found herself licking her sensuous lips with the tip of her tongue as she gazed at the monster in her hand. William's balls were not overly large, but they were definitely swollen with cum, and completely hairless. There was only a small patch of dark hair around the base of his cock, gray just beginning to mingle into the hair. Anisa closed her eyes in joy, extending her lips over the flared head and taking William within her warm mouth. Wallace breathed heavily through clenched teeth as Anisa's lips encased his throbbing cock within the satiny warmth of her mouth. "Ahhhhhhh… fuck!" He rasped as his hips involuntarily lifted off the couch. He heard Anisa gag quietly as his motion caused four inches of his raging cock to slide between her soft lips. He looked down between his thighs and saw her shiny black hair tossed to one side, and half of his blood engorged cock firmly seated in her beautiful mouth. Anisa looked up at him with her dark eyes, and William could have sworn they were smiling at him as Anisa pushed her face forward, taking another inch of his massive pole into her mouth. He felt the head of his cock strike the back of her throat and it was too much for him.

Anisa felt William's hands grip her head gently and pull his cock from between her lips. She looked at him as his salvia coated pole slapped against his hard abdomen.

"William… what…"

Wallace did not give her the opportunity to continue speaking and he pulled her onto his lap once more, covering her lips with his own. Anisa whimpered as his hands clutched her tight ass and he ground his huge cock against her dripping pussy. She groaned loudly as her sensitive clit was dragged over the entire length of his pulsing cock, soaking it with the juices that were pouring from her in what seemed like an endless flow. She did not resist as she felt his fingers find the edge of her soaked panties and pull them aside. This man knew what he wanted Anisa discovered quickly as she felt him rub the flared head of his cock against her dripping pussy lips, and then ease her down. Anisa's eyes opened wider as she felt the head slip inside her, followed quickly by four inches of his thoroughly slick cock. She took his head in her hands, and looked down between their bodies. Her mouth opened slightly, her eyes wide in excitement and passion as she saw the last three inches of his cock poised to enter her. She gasped as he pulled her down more, and another inch of that incredibly thick shaft entered her with little difficulty.

Anisa could not help herself impaled as she was on his cock, and she shuddered in a pleasant orgasm, her nails digging into his shoulders. Her thighs quivered in anticipation, her stomach clenching for what she knew would be a very fulfilling experience. She felt him lean forward slightly, and his hands gripped her tight ass as his mouth once more engulfed her tit. Anisa quickly gripped his head just before her world exploded. William held her ass in both his hands and pulled her down powerfully onto his pulsing cock. Anisa's eyes rolled into the back of her head and her back arched as she screamed out her pleasure, feeling her tight pussy filled with his cock.

Wallace held Anisa's hips tightly as her upper body bent back away from him, her firm tits reaching proudly into the air and her head tossing from side to side as he felt her juices soak his burning coat in a waterfall of sweet liquid. He clenched his teeth, feeling the incredible warmth and tightness of her pussy encircling his thick cock, every nerve ending on his underused pole alive in excitement. Wallace was no stranger to having women in his bed, once having boasted of having pussy in every country in the world, yet none of them had a cunt like Anisa. Her pussy was super hot, and it gripped his thick shaft tighter than anything he had ever experienced. The muscles in her pussy were milking him powerfully, and he knew he wasn't going to last long. It had been several years since he had bedded a woman, and he was going to fill Anisa's tight cunt with more cum than she had ever had before.

Wallace lowered Anisa to the floor, stretching out his body on top of hers slowly. Walter Carson had done almost too good a job in making his elves. Anisa's satiny legs curled up along side his hips and her eyes opened slowly to gaze at his face. She reached up to caress his face, his neck muscles bulging out as he tried to hold back his orgasm. He wanted Anisa to feel every ounce of pleasure he could give her. He wanted to show her that not all humans were like the animals that had raped and beaten her in the past.

Anisa smiled dreamily at him. She could feel every thick inch of his cock buried within her depths. "Do… do not hold back William Wallace!" She gasped, feeling his thick cock quiver inside her. "Fill… fill me with your cum! Fuck me!"

Her words were too much for Wallace and he withdrew his cock from her until only the head remained. Her lips curled back in a grimace of disappointment and expectation, and then they flew open wide as he rammed his cock completely within her in one plunge. Anisa felt his burning hot balls come to rest against her tight ass cheeks as his cum rocketed up the length of his cock.

"By the Gods… Yes!!!" Anisa screamed as she felt his cum erupt from his cock into her belly. She smiled as she felt his cum blasting into her, her hands stroking his back gently as she held him in her arms. She did not love this man, but his kindness to her needed to be rewarded, and he had to know that she did care for him.

MOUNTAIN CITY

Tareif marched down the corridor high above the ground, half a dozen Dragoons and members of SEAL Team Twelve flanking him. He rounded the corner to see Raloa and four other members of the Council of Elders standing outside the infirmary doors, including Thalami.

Raloa was the first to turn his anger upon the stressed elfin War Master. "What have you done?" Raloa hissed at him.

Tareif stopped and looked at the man. "What is it that you are referring to Chief Minister?"

"At this very moment there are three members of The Wood Elves High Guard being treated by our medical staff?" Raloa barked, "Using our medical supplies! Who gave this order?"

Tareif's eyes narrowed. "I did." He told him. "It was my daughter's directive."

"What?" Raloa asked. "I want to know what is going on! Why are half the Royal Guard at full readiness and why are these flying machines of the humans coming and going at our platforms as they please? Who allowed this?"

"We received a transmission from the Holy One." Tareif told him. "He was in the company of six Wood Elves and they were being chased by a full company of Alliance Assassins. Tarifa ordered a rescue operation be executed immediately. Commander Hunter's flying machines were available, and he offered the use of them to Tarifa. Two of his teams and a complete squad of my Dragoons accompanied the Queen on the mission."

"Tarifa went with you?" Thalami asked somewhat surprised, yet Tareif could detect the respect and awe in her voice as well.

"The Queen led the assault. We were able to use weapons provided to us by Martin's Weapon Master, and we routed the Assassins." Tareif explained. "We got them off the ground, but they had anti-air teams in the vicinity. One of these missiles struck the flying machine the Queen was on and was badly damaged. One struck our machine, and did enough damage that we had to return and replace the craft. When we returned I ordered the recovery of the remains from the battle site and we searched for the other ship."

"The Wood Elves were in our territory?" One of the Elders asked. "What was their purpose?"

"That is most obvious!" Raloa snapped. "They were sizing up their next target."

"Traveling with the Holy One?" Tareif spoke. "I doubt that very much."

"What other explanation is there?" Raloa asked.

"Chief Minister I hope that you are not implying that the Holy One is somehow involved with the attacks on our border villages?" Thalami asked in a shocked voice.

"Who else could give the Wood Elves such accurate information?" Raloa responded. "What other possible explanation could there be?"

"I was going to question the commander of the Wood Elves High Guard and find out." Tareif spoke.

Raloa nodded quickly. "We will convene the Council to discuss this. Report to us the moment you have any solid information."

Tareif watched as Raloa led the other ministers back down the corridor the way Tareif had come. He felt Kenny step up next to him. "Begging your pardon sir but that man is lying through his teeth."

Tareif turned and looked at the tall handsome young Genome. "He is Chief Minister of the High Elves!" Tareif spoke.

Kenny shrugged. "He could be fucking Gandhi himself sir, but he's still lying to you."

"How can you be so sure?"

Kenny touched his nose. "When someone lies, their adrenal gland pumps adrenalin into their system to allow them to hide the outward signs like redness in their skin and such. We can smell the additional adrenalin sir."

Tareif looked amazed at this information, "Truly?" He asked.

Kenny nodded. "No doubt about it. It's a little harder to detect in elves because of the differences in our systems, but the adrenalin that was dumped into his system when he was just talking to you was too strong to miss."

"And you can detect this in everyone?" Tareif asked.

Kenny nodded again, "Pretty much."

Tareif's eyes became bright with an idea. "Come with me." He spoke to Kenny.

Leland looked at the two figures next to his bed. Recognizing War Master Tareif was easy enough, as there were not many elves on the planet that did not know the formidable General of the High Elves. The second individual Leland did not know. He was taller and more muscular than Tareif and appeared human in every way, except that his aura was not the light green that other humans were to elf eyes. Leland watched as Tareif pulled up the chair next to his bed and motioned the attendant away.

"Dysea…?" Leland asked looking at him. "Where is she?"

"You are referring to the Queen of the Wood Elves I assume." Tareif spoke.

"You know who I refer to." Leland said defensively. "Where is she? What have you done with her?"

"Why were you and your Queen in High Elf territory Commander Leland?" Tareif asked.

"You… you know who I am?" He asked.

Tareif nodded. "You are Leland, Commander of the Wood Elves High Guard. I know quite a bit about you. You know of course who I am."

"War Master Tareif, father to Queen Tarifa. There are few who have never heard your name." Leland replied with respect. "You… you pulled my men and I from the encampment?"

Tareif nodded. "I ordered the remains of those killed preserved so that you may return them to their families."

Leland nodded. "I thank you for that." He spoke. His eyes shifted to Kenny, who stood behind Tareif and to his right. "I do not know you."

"Lieutenant Junior Grade Kenneth Dakota." Kenny replied, "SEAL Team Twelve, United States Navy."

"United… United States… what is this place?" Leland asked.

Tareif looked at Kenny for a moment then back to Leland. "That is a very long story Commander, and one which we can discuss at another time. My most pressing concern now is why you and your Queen were in High Elf territory."

Leland looked at him. "We… we were investigating the attacks on our villages by those whom we thought were the High Elves." He answered, meeting Tareif's eyes. "It appears that assumption was incorrect based on what we found."

"And what did you find?" Tareif asked.

"We discovered that someone was destroying our villages and killing our people, and attempting to make it appear like the High Elves were doing it." Leland replied.

Tareif looked from Leland to Kenny slowly, and he saw Kenny nod. He turned back to Leland. "It seems Commander that we may have much in common."

Leland looked at him confused. "I do not understand." He said. "You… you have been investigating the attacks as well?"

Tareif nodded. "We have been investigating attacks against our border villages that have taken the lives of nearly three thousand High Elves in the last six months. Attacks that at first glance made it appear the Wood Elves were responsible."

Leland sat up in the bed. "Someone… someone has been playing us against one another." He said.

Tareif nodded. "So it would appear."

"But for what purpose?" Leland asked.

"That is an answer that I believe only my daughter and your Queen has the answer too." Tareif replied.

"Dysea…? Where is she?"

"The flying craft we used to come to your aide were fired upon by Alliance Assassin Anti-Air teams after we managed to defeat the ground forces. Your Queen and my daughter were both on the same craft. It was heavily damaged, and our search for them has been delayed due to an Acid Storm." Tareif spoke.

"An Acid Storm," Leland spoke. "They are in The Wastes?"

Tareif nodded. "It appears they were unable to keep the craft in the air as long as they thought. Their speed would have put them into The Wastes' very Western Edge. As soon as the storm passes we are returning to continue our search and we will find them."

"The Alliance Assassins that were tracking us." Leland spoke, almost ashamed at what he was about to reveal. "I caught a glimpse of their leader. He is… he was a Captain sent to us by the Alliance as a liaison. He was to facilitate the signing of a treaty between the Alliance and the Wood Elves." Tareif did not react as Leland thought he would and he continued. "The Holy One told Dysea something, and it made her begin this investigation. After what we discovered at the last village, she was positive the Alliance was involved somehow."

Tareif nodded. "It is just as Tarifa said." He spoke. He looked at Leland. "Commander… I must apologize to you."

Leland looked confused. "I don't understand War Master."

"It appears that both of our peoples have been pawns in a very devious scheme by the Alliance to wipe us out." Tareif spoke. "And as much as it pains me to admit, it also appears that Elders on both of Councils have full knowledge of this conspiracy."

"Dysea suspected as much." Leland said.

"As did my daughter," Tareif echoed.

"War Master, if… if Elders on both Councils are involved in this plot then we have been fighting all these years based on a lie." Leland spoke incredulously.

Tareif's face became hard with this knowledge. "Yes, so it appears." He spoke. "And it would also mean the only ones who are aware of this plot are at this very moment trapped together in the middle of an Acid Storm, and we can not contact them."

Kenny stepped forward now. "Is this Chief Minister an intelligent man?" He asked.

Tareif looked at him. "He would not have gained the title if he was not." Tareif answered. His eyes went wide and he came to his feet. "And I just told him the general location of where Tarifa and the Holy One are." He gasped, looking at Leland, "And your Queen as well."

Kenny nodded. "There's something else." He said seeing them look at him. "If he is a traitor… and you would have a better feel for that than I would… we all just got very large bulls eyes painted on our backs."

"And if he suspected that Tarifa knew of his actions he would act quickly." Tareif spoke. Tareif's eyes grew wider and he went to the door, yanking it open, "Telan! Contact our area scouts immediately and get a report from them."

"War Master, may I inquire as to what for?" Telan asked.

"Just get a report!" Tareif barked, "Now!"

Kenny looked at him. "What are you thinking sir?" He asked.

"Your people," Tareif spoke turning to look at him. "You must evacuate your entire encampment and bring them here!"

"What? Why?" Kenny asked.

Telan stepped into the room. "War Master… none of the area scouts have reported in for the last six hours." He spoke.

Tareif looked at Kenny. "Evacuate your encampment Kenneth! Do it now!"

Kenny knew the sound of command when he heard it and he tilted his head. "Raptor Nine to base; we have a Broken Arrow! I say again that we have a Broken Arrow! Evac to my location! I say again evac to my location!"

Tareif looked at Leland. "Can you fight?" He asked.

Leland did not hesitate and tossed back the sheet and put his feet on the floor. "I am ready!" He spoke.

Tareif nodded. "Then it is time to do battle!"