A play with fire(M)°

His hands gripped my waist pressing me against himself. His hands began to roam my skin again.

Each stroke felt like I was being electrocuted. It didn't take long for my lips to find his.

Grunts and muffled moans filled the air. Suddenly my thighs burned.

I yelled and pushed him away. He looked shocked, we were both panting hard as we pulled apart.

Our gazes dragged down to my legs. The stripes were glowing subtly, Faelan placed his hand over his mouth hiding his smile

"What are you laughing at?" I asked through pants

"Nothing" he chuckled again, he stood up from the bed and walked over to where I had hunched into.

He pulled me unto his lap making me straddle him, his mouth began to whisper what I called Obscenity.

"When an astral elf is aroused, a mature one to be precise, their bloom marks become sensitive and acts as an erogenous spot. You, my love are new to this, you cute little one"

I shivered at his words "although if it did hurt please tell me, I don't want to hurt you my love"

I found myself shivering, I nodded my head ever so slowly as I tried to compose myself.

"Thank you" he kissed me, then began to trail down again and stopped right above my breasts. His tongue which I forgot to add was freakishly long. Well long to me. It was the longest tongue I had ever seen.

I thought I left the world for a moment.

His mouth enclosed on one of my nipples, the fabric of my tank top seperating him from it began to soak and reveal my erect nipple

"W-wait..." I tugged at his hair, the intimacy was to a bit much for me but he wasn't listening, his other hand found my other nipple and began addressing it. His hand and mouth teasing and tugging at my poor knobs and I was nothing but a writhing mess melting on his laps

"Holy shit, I could do this forever" he muttered, his hot breathe fanning over my now swollen nipples

"Think you could take this for me love?" He tugged at my top and shorts. As if I was hypnotized I got of him on wobbly limbs and began to undress. His gaze never leaving me and watching my every movement

"Dear Me" he swallowed and rubbed his eyes like he was checking if I was real or not.

Feeling a little bold, I walked slowly to him like I had read in romance novels and tugged at his shirt

"No fair, you're the only one with clothes on"

He chuckled and began to unbutton his shirt, leaving his pants on. Before I could protest, he lifted me and laid me on my bed, his hands fondling my breasts as he kissed his way down to my bellybutton and... further down