A Drow's Dilemma Ep. 96: Purity

Caleldir also felt better. A year ago, he would never have imagined that having another woman present would make him less nervous about sex, but here he was. Selene being present had very much stayed his nerves and made him a bit bolder, a bit more certain.

Selene was apparently getting into the moment as well. Her own hands began to roam, but she was a little less contented with only touching the outside of his clothing. So her arms slipped around to embrace him from behind, her breasts pressing against his back as she did so. Then her hands gently loosened the front of his robe to let it hang open just a bit more. That done, she was able to move part of the fabric aside to press a trail of kisses from his ear to his neck, and across his shoulder. Yes, she could have dismissed his clothing entirely. Right then, however, this was more fun.

Upon finding Caleldir’s chest a little more bare, Riia finally felt enough initiative to brush the edges of his naked skin.

As Selene (who’s touch he shivered against) unbuttoned his shirt, Caleldir leaned forward to kiss along Riia’s neck. Riia tilted her head to the side to give him better access, clearly enjoying his touch. This emboldened him to let his arms wrap around her waist, giving her a light squeeze. Then one went up her back to tease the line of her neck while the other moved down to her thighs, caressing along the outside on the way down. Once his palm reached past the hem of her dress to her bare flesh, he moved his hand from the outside to the inside of her leg, touching skin to skin up the interior of her thigh, but stopping before he made contact with the juncture of her legs.

The pale woman’s breath caught when she thought his hand on her inner thigh was going to touch her more intimately. Warmth rushed to her sex, and she shifted more into his fingers, willing (but not quite willing enough to try to communicate) him to become bolder. But his hand moved away. Which was, strangely enough, pleasurable in a way she didn’t expect. The Want for him deepened, and it emboldened her hands. It was just enough boldness to make her press her palms against his naked chest, and let them roam enough to move his tunic and bare his torso to her completely.

Selene took that motion as the cue to slip his shirt off entirely, much to Riia’s apparent delight. The older woman dropped her hands to her sister’s thighs, and pulled the pale woman closer to her, and, more importantly, to Caleldir. By that time, Riia’s hands were roaming boldly across his chest. Selene, however, had slightly different ideas about where her sister’s hands should go. Gently, Selene took one of Riia’s hands and let it slide further down than the young woman had previously dared, teasing at the edge of Caleldir’s hips.

While this was happening, Caleldir’s lips kissed along Riia’s neck and shoulders, easing the shoulders of her dress down a bit to give his lips easier access to her skin.

Why did he need Selene here again? He should have already known that this was the way to do things. Well, he definitely was not complaining about her presence, that was for certain. Then he noticed how Selene was guiding Riia’s hands. Ah. Sidhriia did seem to need her sister to help her, much more than Caleldir did now that Selene had injected that little bit of boldness into him.

Kissing up again from her shoulders, Caleldir trailed his lips along her neck, cheek, collarbone, and then finally to the side of her lips. Then did the same along the other side, hoping to inspire in her that next bit of boldness to move her lips closer to his. Meanwhile, his hands continued up Riia’s leg, this time along the outside of her thigh, pushing her dress up as he went. His fingertips caressed her upper thigh and then went to her supple flank, squeezing gently before moving back down again.

Selene smiled to herself. There had been no need for the miasma of shyness and awkwardness that filled the room before she stepped inside it. Not that she could say that she was surprised. Selene was present for a good deal of Caleldir’s sexual encounters, and not one of them included anyone close in temperament to her younger sister.

... who really was quite a beautiful woman, once Selene got past the shock of how pale and strange she looked by drow standards. That shock, as it happened, melted completely away as the older woman watched her gasp and writhe under her mate’s growingly confident hands. And they hadn’t even gotten to the good part. With an Ashyrian smirk, Selene shifted herself enough that she could guide Riia’s hand all the way down to where she assumed her sister would find a significant bulge in Caleldir’s trousers. With the motion, she took that opportunity to kiss a line down the side of Caleldir’s bared back.

Riia was very conscious about where her hands were being taken, and willing to let them be moved into place. Every new thing she felt on the Consort’s body brought a new wave of heat to her womanhood. But there were also those enticing lips growing so close to hers. She wanted to taste him, to learn what his lips could feel like on her own. In a moment of boldness, she turned her head just enough to the side so that a kiss to the corner of her mouth instead turned into a full connection of their lips. She could feel the gasp he let out against her lips, an obvious reaction to how her hand now caressed the hard heat in his trousers. That gasp was stifled after their lips made a full connection. It started out as a light kiss, but slowly deepened.

The downside of Riia’s hands roaming around Caleldir’s chest - as she still did while they kissed - was that, as she stroked him, the chance of her colliding with his rune and interrupting it very quickly approached 100%. That happened as Riia was taking hold of his erection, in fact. She found her hands on cloth one moment, then directly on his skin the next moment. That surprised Caleldir enough that he pulled away with a gasp. Underneath Riia’s hand on his chest, the rune briefly glowed so that both of them could see, then was gone. Caleldir gave her an awkward smile.

“Well, there goes those,” he murmured.

Riia glanced down at the handful of erection between her legs. She glanced up at his face to gauge his reaction. He was blushing rather heavily, but not annoyed. She could feel him shudder as she ran her fingers up and down his manhood.

Selene couldn’t help but snort with amusement. That was bound to happen, but it was still amusing. Perhaps she should have warned Riia that that would happen... Of course, then Selene wouldn’t have been able to be amused by her mate’s and her sister’s reaction.

‘How... what...?’ the pale woman thought at Caleldir after she managed to collect herself enough to ask questions.

“He wears summoned clothing. Usually, it’s very convenient. Though sometimes it makes a little too easy for women to access him,” Selene thought and spoke into Caleldir’s back. And then, a private thought to Caleldir, filled with wicked amusement mixed in with just a tinge of jealousy (Selene’s feelings on the topic were complex and baffling). ‘And yet, you still don’t wear normal clothes when you have the choice’

-You are right, I should probably also wear ordinary clothing.- he replied to her. -Even if these are so much more convenient, that is a rather significant weakness. Although, back when I did wear normal clothing, they still ended up destroyed more often than not.-

Amusement filtered through the connection that Selene made with Caleldir -- a much deeper connection that she had given Riia. The first time she connected with Caleldir, it wasn’t exactly on purpose. Since then, Selene had long gotten used to and even craved the tangling of their minds to the point where she always established the connection when they were in bed together. At that moment, she was remembering her first encounter with him. Indeed, real clothes had not been a very good hindrance.

Caleldir winced slightly at Selene’s memory of the first time they had been together. He was more fond than not of that time, regardless of how he had felt at that time, but it was still a complex emotional topic. For both of them, he imagined. Selene had not been having a good time back then.

Oblivious to the second communication, Riia hesitantly removed her hand from Caleldir’s member and lifted her arms to let him remove her dress. She was completely bare underneath. Though she was pale, she owned an otherwise flawless drow body: perfect, slender curves, a blemish-free complexion, and a lack of any sort of hair below her neck. Her womanhood -- wet, hot, and slightly swollen -- left no doubt as to how very aroused she was.

There was one question in Caleldir’s head: what was wrong with her kinsmen that they took at look at this girl and felt nothing but disgust?

The older woman heartily agreed with Caleldir’s attraction to the younger one. The only real difference Selene could see between herself and her sister was Riia’s more slender frame, with smaller hips and breasts. That made sense; Selene was currently pregnant, and her little sister was not.

-You are gorgeous.- His thoughts came light and breathy. He pulled her into a gentle but tight hug, squeezing their bare flesh together.

Riia bit her lip. She certainly was never made to feel that way. She clung to him tightly. The feel of so much bare skin pressed together... the young woman sighed and buried her face into his neck. She couldn’t put it into words, but she did communicate her gratefulness to him.

All this caused Caleldir’s heart to melt a bit. Instead of escalating the sexual foreplay, he instead decided to simply hold and caress her, stroking his hand up and down her smooth, bare back, working in a few of those little pleasure spells along with his trailing touch.

Selene took that moment to slip out from behind Caleldir. She put a hand on his free shoulder and gently pulled back on it, urging him to lie down across the bed. He did not stop his gentle caresses, but he did lean backward, pulling Riia down on top of him as he did so.

When the other two were finally lying down, Selene stepped away from the situation a bit. Half a year ago, she would have found it slightly strange and scandalous that a couple would take so much time being tender with each other. Since then, she had tasted the tenderness and knew it to be wonderful. She would let the newest member of their group taste that as well. Selene would have her turn in a bit. For the moment, it was interesting to sit off to the side and out of the way to watch what it looked like from the outside.

Although still vaguely aware of Selene, Caleldir was far more focused on Sidhriia, as one might imagine. He felt no scandal at all in taking things slow and tender. Despite how guiltily he enjoyed the rougher, more lewd sex, this was where he would always go if he was permitted to set the pace. He had no fear of love. And neither did Riia, it seemed.

Riia found that his pleasuring fingers felt wonderful. It soothed the mind and massaged away her anxiety. Her body, however, was still fired up and desperate to finally have a male inside of her. Soft noises of pleasure escaped her lips that she didn’t even realize were audible. Just as absently, her hips shifted and ground against Caleldir, trying to find the tip of his member to rub against.

A couple of moments more of that, and she lifted her head just enough to find Caleldir’s lips again. Kissing him so deeply had been as wonderful as every other new experience had been. She was eager to taste and feel more of him - and for him to taste and feel more of her. So far, this moment was everything she had imagined it being and more.

Caleldir decided to guide Riia’s shifting a bit. Moving his hands to his hips, he moved her small frame up to where her pussy lips could glide and grind against his cock. Riia gasped into his mouth. There was now no question just how wet and aroused his partner was. With her in place that way, he trailed his palms along her body up to her face, cradling it between his hands as they kissed. He pushed his hips up just a little towards her body, pressing them together that much more.

Riia’s mind became overwhelmed by just how close they were to connection. She communicated that desperation in a burst of emotion that she couldn’t quite form into words.

It was enough to make Selene gasp with the echo of her sister’s arousal. Either the younger woman had metal powers of her own, or her arousal was just that severe. Selene had a feeling that it was a little bit of both. Whichever it was, the communicated feelings spurred Selene to escalate the situation the two pale people were in. It was about time to teach Riia how to ride a male.

Caleldir found the burst of desire and emotion from Riia was almost paralyzing. He stopped for a moment, breath caught, then slowly let it out.

Selene approached, placing a gentle hand on Caleldir’s leg to announce her presence and intention. Then both of her hands were on the younger woman’s hips, urging her sister to sit up.

The albino drow did as she was silently told. And, as she did so, the head of Caleldir’s member pressed a just a little bit into her body. Riia bit her lip, pausing there as her older sister’s hands instructed her to do. Her legs trembled with the effort of keeping herself from slamming down onto him, but her older sister was insistent that they do things more gently.

Looking up at Selene’s pale doppelganger, he was slightly surprised to find that Selene herself was still clothed. Apparently she was taking the idea that she was here to help rather than join in more seriously than he had expected. But that attention was momentary, as he looked up at Sidhriia astride him, and gave her a smile.

“Are you ready?” Selene thought and spoke into Riia’s ear, that her breath could tickle the elegant tip and send shivers down Riia’s spine. The emphatic nod in response made Selene chuckle in a deep, aroused tone. “Slide into her, then, dearest, when you’re ready.” Selene prepared to position her sister’s hips to press back into him as soon as he pushed up into her.

Selene’s words were the final signal that the often reluctant Caleldir needed. With a nod, he pushed his hips up into Riia. Slowly, but firmly, wondering if her hymen was still intact or had been broken already by other means. If he was going to push against it, he very much wanted to minimize the pain that that could cause. There didn’t seem to be any resistance, however. She was tight, but easily the perfect combination of aroused, relaxed, and lubricated. The connection seemed to cause her no discomfort. His hands went to Riia’s hips, gently pulling her down along with his rising up. Once they were completely connected, and he was inside her to the root, his hands left Riia’s hips and one clasped one of Riia’s hands, while the other went to give Selene’s hand a quick squeeze.

She let out a shuddering sigh, and gave Caleldir a lip-bitten smile of pleasure.

For a moment, Selene kept her hips firmly planted to give the young former virgin a chance to acclimate to his girth. When it seemed natural to do so, however, she gently began guiding the younger woman’s hips in the correct fluid, rolling motion to begin moving Caleldir in and out of her sex. The act made Riia let out a gasping moan. That felt really good. Soon, she was making the motions on her own without any of Selene’s help.

Breathing deeply, Caleldir looked up into Riia’s pink eyes with affection in his expression. Also arousal. Very much so. Having Selene teach her sister to have sex using his body was a sort of decadent sexiness that he had not imagined. The combination of Riia’s innocence and Selene’s expertise was downright melting.

The obsidian-skinned drow finally removed her hands from her sister’s hips. Things were getting far too hot and heavy for clothes to still be involved. Quickly, she fumbled at the ties of her robe and shrugged it off of her shoulders. Then she tossed it out of the way. It could have fallen into the Abyss for all she cared. That done, it was time for her to press her naked form against her sister’s back -- slightly to the side; one leg between Caleldir’s legs and the other on the outside of her sister’s leg. Neither of her hands guided Riia’s hips. Instead, one held tightly onto Caleldir’s and the other began to run across the pale woman’s near perfect body.

It was with some amusement that Caleldir noted Selene’s disrobing. Yep, things were a little too hot and heavy for clothing. Besides, he got a good view of Selene’s dark skin against Riia’s paleness, which was an extremely attractive contrast. One hand in Riia’s, the other in Selene’s, he concentrated on the feeling of the coupling.

Caleldir moved in time with the woman on top of him, supporting her and moving against her as he had practiced with Selene herself. After all, Riia’s movements were as similar as one might expect given her teacher right there.

As time went on and his breath intensified, Caleldir squeezed Riia and Selene’s hands a bit harder, communicating without words to Selene that he was close to orgasm. He expected that Selene would like to share that information with Riia herself.

“Do you see the effect you have on him?” Selene whispered and thought into her sister’s ear. She knew what was coming -- she’d elicited that response in him herself many times before. And it would never, ever get old watching his responses. Somehow, he just became more and more appealing. For the moment, though, she slowed her sister’s motions to give them a little more time. “He’s going to orgasm. You have to decide now; inside, or outside? I would suggest that-”

‘Inside,’ Interrupted Riia emphatically.

Listening to Selene and Riia communicate back and forth, Caleldir was glad of his decision to stay silent. Among other things because of how unexpected and pleasant it was to have Riia finally declare a decided preference for something without any uncertainty or hesitation. That was new. And definitely a good thing.

Selene blinked. That was not going to be her suggestion. But... well, the young women rather deserved to do what she wanted for a change. It would help to perhaps one day get Riia to the point where she could be a confident drow woman who gave orders instead of taking them. Such thoughts only distracted Selene for a moment before the situation overwhelmed her again with its eroticism. Who cared, really? This was incredibly arousing.

The pale young woman took control then, rolling her hips faster and harder. That was, until her body was overcome by mind-searing pleasure. Her motions stopped, and she had to catch herself on the bed before her shudders made her topple over entirely. Such was her pleasure that she made her older sister groan with it, almost succumbing to orgasm herself. Definitely skilled in mental magic already to be able to connect like that. Or perhaps it had something to do with them being so closely related. Something to explore later, when Selene wasn’t driven to near mindlessness with sexual need.

Caleldir hit orgasm moments after she did, stopping with her and gripping to hold her from collapsing. It was a rather long orgasm by Caleldir’s standards, which was saying something. When the wave finally crested and he came down, he pulled Riia down into another tender embrace.

-Well, was that what you were hoping for?- He whispered to the girl. To Selene, he sent a sincere thanks. When the afterglow faded just a little, he would thank her more personally, but for now it was just time to give Riia more tender affection than the once unfortunate girl could likely imagine.

‘Yes.’ Came Riia’s reply to Caleldir’s question, as emphatic as it was concise. She settled onto his chest, keeping his manhood inside her for as long as possible. The young woman nuzzled her face into his chest and clung to his shoulders. Then she was still and silent for several minutes, feeling the rise and fall of his chest, the subtle pulse of his heartbeat. She could have easily fallen asleep like that, had her older sister not been driven into near desperate arousal.