The Elven Forest

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Cian didn't say anything for a handful of seconds. He simply continued to focus on the pot, the noise of the potion inside it filled the otherwise silent room. "It's fine. You wouldn't know that dating is a sore spot for me." He turned around suddenly. "It's just, there's no one of... of substance here. All of the girls my age care only about what lives within the bounds of this forests. And it is a huge forest, a very pretty forest... but there's an entire world out there, filled with stuff that dwarfs the imagination." Cian sighed and walked over to slump back in the chair. "It can make me worked up sometimes just talking to another person about it."

"Cian, I believed we moved this relationship forward quite a bit just now." She leaned forward, eager to learn more about this little elf-boy. "So, if there aren't women here that you're interested in, what is your type?"

"M—my type?!"

"Yeah, you know, what kind of women you're interested in. For instance, what traits would you want to see in a potential partner? Would you want them to be attentive, empathetic? Or maybe you just want to date someone with a good libido." Reina laughed at her own joke while Cian became even more red in the face.

"It really isn't nice to tease," he said softly.

"Oh, don't be so sensitive. I was merely trying to lighten the mood. And I am genuinely curious about you. Cian. How could I not be? You are my savior," she said with a flirtatious wink.

"You just did it again!"

Reina flashed him her most charismatic smile. "Sorry, I can't help it. You're simply too cute when teased." Suddenly, her eyes took on a darker aura and her affect shifted completely. "However, if you insist we approach this with the utmost seriousness, then I can play along with that as well. I can sense you have a weight on your mind, and I'm telling you that it's important to unburden yourself of such things. We all must live honestly, if we can live at all."

"Honesty can be... awkward to come to terms with," Cian said.

"All the more reason to fight for it," Reina told him, her uninjured arm held out in gesture of firm encouragement. "Think of self-deception as the beast you must slay in order to get the reward, or to help out the villagers that are also you—Okay, that simile got pretty muddled, but I think you understand the gist of it."

Cian dwelled on this for some time, sitting quietly in his chair, mumbling "being honest" and twiddling his thumbs. He snapped out of this strange fugue, then gazed deeply into Reina's eyes. "And you should be honest even if there could be consequences?"

"Of course. That is, unless there's, like, a murderer who's outside asking you where your friend is so they can go kill them. And white lies are usually fine in the context of tact—" Reina cut herself off with a quick shake of the head, abandoning her spiraling train of thought which was dangerously approaching the critical mass of something disturbingly close to Kantian ethics. "I'm not saying you should never lie. I"m saying that it's unhealthy to lie to yourself. And before you say anything, that isn't the same as acting on every random impulse."

Cian's foot was tapping furiously on the hardwood floor now. "In the spirit of self-honesty. What would you think if I told you that I prefer human women. Particularly... human warriors."

Reina stoically met Cian's anxious gaze, her face a blank mask. She was genuinely amazed that her conversational trap had worked so effectively. Reina's plan was to get the elf to talk about his preferences and then to gradually steer him to the topic of sex, where the flirting could begin in earnest. But Cian had essential come right out there and confessed to her. She didn't really even have to do anything. Sometimes the deer simply walks right towards your bow, she supposed.

"Human... warriors," Reina repeated, still in a light daze from the convenience of Cian's pronouncement.

"Yes," he went on, "warriors who do heroic deeds and save villagers. That's the type of woman I really like."

"Hmm, I see. Like, strong warriors who may or may not kill monsters for money?"

"Exactly that sort."

"I see." Reina laced her fingers her fingers over her stomach and looked up at the ceiling, formulating her next move. "Wanna have sex?" she brazenly asked without moving to look down.

Cian swallowed hard. "I would. As long as you're sure your injuries aren't too great."

"Nah, they're fine. You're potion did the trick and then some," Reina said casually as she pulled off the light shirt that had been under her chainmail, then moving on to the loose, cloth strips over her breasts (somewhat similar to a sarashi).

Her breasts were modest, if a bit on the small side. They were perky, though, and her nipples stuck out from the middle of wide areola. Cian drank in the sight of those beautiful breasts as the cloth strips drifted down to the bed cover. Reina made no attempt to cover herself again after disrobing. She let Cian stare at her naked form to his heart's content, providing a full view.

"Is this your first time seeing a woman's breasts?" she asked playfully.

"In a sexual context, yes. I've seen... you know... boobs before while assisting the doctor in his treatments. But this feels very different than those times."

"I can tell," Reina said, chuckling as her eyes fixed on the erection pressing up against the fabric of his pants. "I'm guessing you didn't get hard while attending to patients."

Cian shook his head. A florid color came to his cheeks from his erection being found out.

"Good. So why don't you come over here and explore this new experience a little more?"

Cian approached her slowly, still transfixed by the alluring shape of her chest and nipples. He began to reach forward with his hand, but then pulled back.

"May I?" he asked, checking with her to see if it was alright to move on.

Reina took his hand in hers and placed it over a breast. Cian inhaled as his fingers sunk into her supple flesh. "I'm all yours," she told him.

Cian started to massage her with his hand, squeezing gently and rubbing in a little elliptical orbit while Reina's nipples pressed up against his palm. Cian never knew the body could be so yielding, so... comforting. All concerns and anxieties melted to the touch of those glorious orbs. For someone who had never experienced skinship like that before, Cian could've been excused for thinking a genuine magic had overtaken him. After getting a first taste, his hand readily moved to feel up Reina's other breast.

And Reina appreciated the special attention he was giving her. Like a devout worshiper before their deity's shrine, Cian practically venerated her. His slender elf fingers drew pleasure out from her breasts and ignited a fierce burning in Reina's core. She ran her tongue over her teeth while looking down on the wide eyes that were fully mesmerized by her body.

He's a boob guy, for sure, she thought. Feeling a wetness begin to spread from her groin while her thighs unconsciously rubbed together. Reina decided to re-take the initiative, shifting so she could grab a hold of Cian's stiff cock through his pants. He was surprised at first, but quickly quickly gave over controlled after he realized her intentions.

Reina worked him over his clothes for a little bit, enjoying every moan that escaped his lips. However, from how well he was doing with massaging her chest, Reina though he deserved better than just teasing, so she slipped down his pants, as well as underwear, and started to jerk him off directly. First, though, she pulled his foreskin back to reveal his pink cock-head, eliciting a small buck from Cian's hips.

"You've got a nice thing here," she said. "I've never had an elf before, so I honestly didn't know what to expect. But this is actually quite nice."

"Honestly?"

"Yeah," she said, spitting into her palm and rubbing it onto his shaft. "It's above average for a human, there's no doubt about that."

Reina continued to stimulate his large member with her hand, admiring the pink of his cock-head head and the way it throbbed under her fingers. "How's this?" she asked. "Can you feel the blood pooling in those veins of yours? 'Cause I really can. You must be close to coming..." Reina pulled her hand away to the great disappointment of her lover. A couple of pulses went up his cock as if in protest.

"But I'm gonna make you wait. It'd be a waste to have your first orgasm brought on by a woman merely shoot out all over her hand. It's gotta be more memorable than that!" As she said this, Reina hauled herself up from the bed and grabbed onto Cian. She moved him with her strong arms so that he was laying in the same spot she had just been resting in.

"Wait a second..." he stammered as she set him down on the mattress, unable to speak anymore after Reina placed her palm over his mouth.

"Shh. It's better to let someone else take the lead on your first time." Reina flashed him a smile that Cian thought was fearsome enough to scare away even the Ogre Snake. It was a smile befitting one who makes their living killing monsters. She could've saved herself a lot of effort by trying to intimidate the beast instead of actually fight it, he thought.

Reina shed her remaining armor, pants, and underwear within the span of a few seconds, then positioned her naked labia over Cian's cock. Cian felt the heat and subtle moisture emanating from her lower mouth as it hovered above him. His cock strained in anticipation, a bead of precum already forming at the tip. Reina rubbed the lips of her pussy to ready herself, the stimulation causing her to take deep, heavy breaths through her mouth.

"Are you watching?' she asked, looming over him with her bare, erotic body. Reina dipped her hips down slightly so she was touching the tip of Cian's manhood with her pussy. Tremors went through Cian in response, increasing in intensity after she began to rub her flesh against his. The lips of her labia left their slick lubricant on the head of his member

"Do you want me to put it in?" Reina taunted him, finally removing her hand from his mouth..

"Yes," Cian pleaded between moans.

The same fearsome smile found its way to Reina's mouth. "You're gonna have to do better than that. In fact, why don't you beg for me?"

His shaft unbearably hard and pulsing from the sensation of her wet lips on it, Cian was in no position to refuse. "Please put it in. Please, I'll do anything, just put it in."

Reina answered his lovely cries by dropping herself onto his cock, letting it slowly spread her open while she bit her lip and grunted. Her folds wrapped Cian's member in a tight blanket of warmth and wetness. She didn't move for a few seconds, instead allowing him to adjust to the new experience. And it was a good thing she did, too, because Cian's first penetration had the effect of temporarily erasing the rational portion of his mind. He was taken by a monomania—a monomania for pussy.

When Reina moved her slick walls at last, Cian's ecstasy only heightened. His balls felt ready to explode, but he wanted to hold out as long as he could. So he rode the pleasure, watching Reina's expression of pure joy as she grinded on his cock.

"Perfect," she whispered. "You fill me out perfectly." Reina rose and dipped on his stiff cock. She loved how full he made her feel. He was just the right size without being painfully large.

After awhile, Cian got comfortable enough to start moving into Reina's thrusts, matching her rhythm. He also returned to those soft orbs on her chest, which were now faintly rippling to the motion of their sex. He pressed his fingers into them and then leaned up to place his mouth over her nipples.

Reina held the suckling Cian close, moving faster and faster on top of him. All the pain of her earlier fight, and the injury it caused, were washed away by pleasure. She shoved his cock into her depths again and again, riding on top until he couldn't hold back any longer.

Cian had struggled to continue without coming, effectively edging himself in the process. Eventually though, the pressure in his balls became too great. "I'm close," he told Reina after pulling back from her breasts.

"Inside..." she said between low moans. "It's gotta be inside on the first time."

Earlier, Cian might've question doing such a risky thing, but his need overpowered each and every concern that impotently popped up. He had to come; if he didn't, he might lose his mind. Cian thrust up into Reina's tight warmth and all the white, the hot seed he'd held back shot out in violent spurts. His come was eagerly taken in by Reina's clenching walls. She grinned down at him as she rode his orgasms to its terminus, luxuriating in the warmth spreading throughout her belly.

When he was done, Reina slowly pulled his flaccid cock out, the tightness of her walls stimulating him even as he exited. Reina's butt, sticky with the sweat of their lovemaking, rested on Cian's thighs—a perfect seat from which to observe his gasps and the movement of his small chest.

"You must've been quite pent up," she said teasingly as she held her body a few inches above his pelvis, holding her pussy open with her fingers to let his semen flow out.

Cian exhaled in hot breaths with his mouth open. His chest tightened to the sensation of his come and her juices dripping onto his skin, the fluid almost cool in comparison to his sweaty body. Cian's elvish ears had become a deep red in the aftershock of orgasm, and his eyes were nearly glazed over. He looked as wonked out as Reina did when she was found on the forest floor.

She snapped her fingers, making a loud echo in the small house. "You still with me?" Reina asked, her husky voice filled with humor instead of licentiousness. Cian blinked awake. "I didn't suck your brains out through your cock or anything?"

Cian rubbed his eyes. "No, sorry. I'm fine now." he stared up at her. "That was much better than I'd expected—not that I didn't expect it too feel good, but... "

Reina stopped his ramblings by putting a finger to his lips. "I thought you were great as well. However, don't think we're done just yet."

"We aren't?"

Reina swung herself onto the floor and cracked her neck, smiling. "I haven't come, which means you still have work to do. I'd guess you have the vigor to keep going, yes?"

All it took was a look at Reina's beautiful, full ass for Cian's member to start hardening again.

"See," she said, "I told you." The knight errant walked to the edge of the bed, where she hopped back on, then got on her knees so her firm ass was facing Cian. She jiggled her butt a little bit to entice him further, drawing in her new lover exactly as intended. Cian propelled his body forward to the awaiting ass, cock standing tall within seconds.

"Don't hold anything back," Reina leaned to the side to command him. "Pound me as hard as you can. And if you orgasm before I do, take a second to cool down then get right back to it, okay?"

Cian pressed his cock-head up to her glistening hole. "Heard loud and clear." With that, he slammed himself into her all the way to the base. Her tightness was just as wonderful as the first time, and Cian's cock had an added level of sensitivity from coming so recently, making it feel like he was losing his virginity all over again. His mind went fuzzy as her folds clung onto him each time he pulled out.

Reina's ass moved in tandem with his thrusts, round and muscular. Her cheeks were exactly the right shape to wrap your hands around, so that's precisely what Cian did. Reaching deeper than before, Cian massaged her well shaped butt like he had worshiped her boobs in the beginning of their encounter. However, he employed the greatest care in gripping Reina's ass at the same time he was fucking her with hard, powerful thrusts. It was a totally different approach from the submissive perspective of her on top—an equally, if not greater, position. This time, Cian was more or less setting the pace. And from her deep moans of pleasure, Cian could tell his lover was enjoying it as well.

Reina hadn't been truly fucked in months, so "enjoy" might have been an understatement. Cian's thickness felt fantastic in her depths. A hard dick can really hit the spot when you're in need. And the way he was pounding into her drove Reina simply crazy. Face pressed up against the tangled sheets, she twisted her hips back on Cian's thick member. Their lovemaking almost became a sort of sumo wrestling, with Cian thrusting as if he were trying to push her off the bed, and Reina reciprocating that force with her own, not insignificant strength. The room resounded with the sound of their flesh slapping together and their mingled moans. Needless to say, it got quite loud.

Shafts of daylight pierced through the draped windows, falling on the lovers' interconnected, harmonious ritual of pleasure. They panted and cried out like animals mating, satiating a primal need, yet at the same time with an undercurrent of deep adoration. Which is to say that there was a pervading sense of comfort of safety for both of them—something slightly more important for the comparably vulnerable Cian, but always crucial.

The elf-boy felt a deep contentment spread throughout every fiber of his self. Even with sweat covering his skin and the convulsions of Reina's pussy that gripped at him, he was at a strange sort of ease. The same was true for Reina, though this stemmed mostly from the fact she'd so recently escaped death and was now indulging that most fundamental of pleasures. Her dully aching arm was lost in the sea of ecstasy emanating from her core. As her climax came into grasp, she quickened its arrival by rubbing her clit over the hood and pinching each of her nipples tightly between two fingers.

Cian had to hold his own release at bay, adhering to his lover's command to make her come first. His balls ached with their built up pressure and he ended up unconsciously biting down on his lip hard enough to draw a bead of bright red blood. Their frenzied pace of fucking only increased after that, with Cian desperately pounding Reina's pussy in hope of giving her an orgasm.

His partner noticed these efforts. Her heart fluttered at the idea of him working so, so hard to pleasure her, even at his own expense. Though it could be debated if Cian's penetrative edging lessened the experience for him. It was excruciating difficult, but the delay of satisfaction was almost tantric in its practice, heightening every sense from the vice-like tightness of Reina's walls, to the jolts sent through him each he pulled back and rubbed against the velvety, wet folds of her pussy.

With the heady smell of sex enveloping them, Cian pushed his cock into Reina with enervating strength. To think that only a day ago this elf-boy had never even felt a woman's wetness before, that she was the one to take his virginity, Reina found indescribably hot. Not to mention, his first sexual experience was with a human mercenary instead of one of the mild mannered elf-women in his village... Reina's pussy started to spasm subtly, and she knew her orgasm was just around the corner. All it took were a couple of thrusts to give her an electrifying, convulsing climax.

Seeing Reina's shuddering body below him, and hearing her lust-filled moans forced the desperate elf relinquish control. He let the reins go on his release, allowing all the built up pressure inside him to explode all at once. His balls contracted as every ounce of come still in them was sent flying up his cock and deep into Reina's warmth. Reina's felt this sudden change while in the throes of her own ecstacy, felt her lover's warm seed coat every inch of her insides, spurting out in a seemingly endless torrent. She couldn't help but clench around him the whole time, forcing out all that stayed in his urethra. The lingering heat from his essence made her stomach boil, resulting in a deep crimson flush to spread across her skin.