The Mercenary and the Elf
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They had been walking for some time, adorned in their modest clothing again. It had been a week that Ethral and Gareth had been together, one week they had roamed the wilderness. With each moment Gareth realized more his fortune at discovering this amazing woman. Her dimensions were endless, her enthusiasm enthralling. He found himself to be a better man in her presence.
She was walking a number of yards ahead and suddenly paused on a rise.
“I think there’s a waterfall nearby,” she informed once he had caught up, “does that interest you?”
Ethral turned to him as she spoke and smiled at his regard.
“I could use a bath I’m sure.”
“I was not implying that only offering.”
He nodded and they kissed, his pink lips meeting her vaguely sea green skin.
The pair continued on through the forest. They followed a path and Ethral diverted from it in the direction of a mountain in the distance. After another hour they were near it, searching its base.
“It’s close, I know it,” Ethral muttered.
Abruptly they had come upon a ledge. It dropped fifty feet to a pool below where water had gathered from a fall over an adjacent cliff. Gareth could see the water spilling from the mountain above. Ethral spun round to face him.
“See! I knew it was here.”
They descended the rocks to the ledge below. Gareth set his things down and stretched under the vivid sun. Removing his clothing and setting his sword on the neatly folded pile he looked to see Ethral observing him, arms folded across her chest.
“Aren’t we getting naked?” he inquired sheepishly.
“We are. I wanted to watch you.”
He stood straight, exposed under her gaze.
“How lucky I am that you stumbled upon me in the woods,” she recalled, sauntering towards him. She came close enough that he grasped the folds of her dress. Ethral held up her arms as he gently tugged it over her head, revealing her lean form.
“I thought we’d agreed we are both lucky.”
“Mmm,” she hummed, leaning against him, “we are.”
“You’re not ashamed to be involved with a regular man?”
She squinted up at him.
“Because I am an elf? No. And you are not a regular man. You are kind and cordial and treat me with respect. Those are not the attributes of a regular man. Believe me, I have witnessed enough barbarianism.”
“Thank you. I am not innocent in regards to violence, though.”
“I see your heart, I see your intentions. You are a good man. I would not be with you otherwise. You-” She paused and peered downward. Looking back up she cleared her throat, stroking the erect organ between them. “Mmm, I didn’t know my praise would arouse you.”
“Your praise and frankly your nudity.”
She stepped back and stretched seductively, raising her arms above her head. Her breasts were taut, her neck exposed, thighs rubbing against each other.
“You are indeed restrained for a human, however, when a gorgeous naked elf woman is standing in front of you. Most other men would surely be overcome with sexual compulsions at present. What say you of your hesitation? Am I not the fairest elf you’ve ever seen?”
“You are dear, but my adoration trumps lust. As you said, I respect you. Though I’ve done violence, never of the sexual variety.”
“That is good,” a hint of seriousness crossed her face, “not to say you cannot be rough with me if you feel so inclined.”
“If you feel inclined you may be rough with me and that way I will know.”
“Mmm, so pleasant my naked mercenary. How I love the way you stand there like a gentleman even with your erection pointed ferociously in my direction. I am but a maiden.”
“I know different.”
“Oh?”
“I would not do battle with you. I’ve seen your strength.”
She smirked wickedly.
“You were not supposed to notice that I am stronger than you. I didn’t want to offend your masculinity.”
He stepped closer.
“On the contrary, my faculties are my own, and you have yours. I would not compare us.”
“Only in erotic desire would I compare us. And I think we’re equal in that regard.”
“You can feel it?”
“I sense it. Plus you reek of yearning. I see your polite eyes flicker to my body.” Her hands cascaded down her curves, cupping her breasts and smoothly descending over her lovely hips. “It’s okay,” she gestured with a finger, “come here.”
He approached, and she took his hands and put them on her hips, then rested hers around the back of his neck. He stared into her jade eyes. She was playful today, but there was an insistence in her face.
The two were standing close enough where Ethral’s breasts pressed against his pectoral. Her collarbone gleamed in the sun, he fixated on it, and she moved her face in front of his.
“Do you see something that interests you?”
“I do.”
She leaned her head back, displaying her lush neck and he pressed his lips to it, rubbing his nose and cheek and mouth from her collarbone to her jawline. She was warm. His hands roamed her soft skin, around her buttocks and up her back, his erection wedged between them. Ethral took it in one hand and stroked it. He shivered at her touch, and she hungrily pressed her mouth to his, probing with her tongue.
Now that they were no longer tightly pushed together, her breasts hung relatively free, and he touched one sensually with his fingers. When he found a nipple he squeezed, and she tightened her lips, grunting.
“You’re a sneak,” she grinned and slid her hand under his scrotum.
“Another way we are the same.”
“Are we ready to bathe?”
“I think so.”
Ethral turned from him and went to the water's edge. There was no gradual incline, and so she jumped in, disappearing under the surface. The water was wonderfully clear, and he could see her swimming about, coming up for air at the center of the pool. Her hair was wet and stuck to her neck and face as the gestured for him to join her.
Gareth leaped in with a splash and swam over to where she waded, leisurely pumping her arms and legs.
“You’re somehow more bright and beautiful when wet,” he commented.
“Let's go under,” she suggested, “hold your breath.”
The two plunged, and before Gareth realized it, Ethral was beside him. She was a magnificent swimmer, circling him rapidly before coming close for a kiss. Gareth, however, was floating upwards, unable to maneuver as well as his beautiful counterpart.
His head broke the surface, followed by Ethral’s. She was laughing, the chiming sound echoing off the rocks.
“Not a swimmer hmm?”
“I’m not terrible, but certainly not as skilled as you.”
“Years of experience. Come on; there’s a ledge somewhere.”
They swam away from their original camp, closer to the falls themselves. The water cascaded from the mountain and Gareth could see a hollow behind it. Ethral guided him towards it, dipping below upon reaching the falls. When she disappeared Gareth followed, making sure to swim quickly to avoid getting pummeled by the dropping water. He could not discern up or down but luckily found himself on the far side in a dark cave. It was round; a rock ledge bordered the pool. The only way in or out was through the falls, which was also the only source of light. Ethral was sitting on the ledge, and he swam to her, coming up before her.
“Hello,” she grinned, “I’m glad you made it.”
Water droplets were dripping from her skin, her hair looking dark and slicked back, revealing her pointed ears. Her knees pressed together, smooth thighs gleaming and appealing in the soft light. She opened her legs, and Gareth swam closer. Scooting forward she placed herself within reach, and he pressed his mouth to her pink vagina. He was grasping the ledge and didn’t need to tread water. Her groans were louder in the cave, reverberating in the smaller space.
Soon she shifted around, laying on her belly, legs dangling into the water. Gareth laid his hands on her bottom and spread her cheeks, licking her opening. But he didn’t stop. He put is mouth to the pale sea green flesh of her buttocks, encompassing as much of the taut skin as he could. It was wet and slippery and cool to the touch.
Ethral pulled the folds of her vagina back with her slender fingers, revealing her depths and he explored her with his tongue. With a free hand, he rubbed her clitoris and before long wet liquid dripped into the water in front of him.
“Gareth,” she shuddered. “Come up here with me.”
He pulled himself onto the ledge, feet in the water, and she sat atop him. She slid his member into her opening and leaned into him, moving on his hard erection. The motion was subtle and pleasurable as he held her hips.
She suddenly turned about and straddled him, able now to control their thrusting. With her feet on the rock, she humped into him. He was amazingly deep within her, warm pink flesh hugging his phallus. She was much rougher than he when thrusting, dropping much of her weight onto him. It was pleasurable and satisfied their more aggressive compulsions. Her breasts rippled and shook. He could feel her buttocks colliding with his thighs and his scrotum.
Without warning, she stopped, pressed firmly into his crotch and rotated in circles.
“Do you like that?” she asked.
He could hardly speak.
“It’s… Amazing…”
Her arms were across his shoulders, her slim body poised over his. She rose and abruptly dropped back down, gyrating again.
“I’m glad you like it. Are you close?”
“Very.”
She rose again and brought herself down fiercely. His hands instinctually went to her hips and held, pressing downward. She rotated on him until he began to orgasm. She felt it and hugged him close as seed squirted up into her, colliding with her inner depths. His face pressed to her breasts, and he looked up to find her gazing down at him. She kissed him deeply.
“Is that how all elves are?”
“No, but it’s how I am.”
As he faded within her and she stood, his seed dripping down her inner thigh.
“Can I ask you something?”
She sat and cuddled next to him. He put his arm around her, their legs intertwined.
“Anything.”
“We make love.”
“Yes.”
“Often.”
“Mmm, and I love it.”
“Is there a chance I could impregnate you?”
She didn’t speak for a moment, but one of her hands unconsciously roamed to his flaccid member and stroked it. Her touch stirred him.
“The brief answer is yes; there is a chance. Not so much as a human woman, but a chance.”
“Are you worried?”
“No, are you?”
“Not if you aren’t.”
He was feeling aroused again, and she leaned down and took his penis into her mouth. It was the first time she had done this. Her tongue lapped as she dipped down, fairly deep, quite deep in fact. Then when it was fully erect, she turned over on her hands in knees. Her bottom was jutting in the air, the curve of her glistening back utterly alluring. He kneeled behind her and pressed his member into her tight opening, her muscles squeezing around him. He placed his hands on her hips, but she rose up before him, her back to his chest. Her buttocks were pressed firmly against his crotch, surrounding his genitals almost entirely. He humped into her as her arms reached up and touched the back of his head. His hands slid up and down her ribcage, up her arms, down to rub her clit, to her pert breasts. It felt so very intimate, the other end of the spectrum from what they had just experienced.
He was already close, her head resting back on his shoulder. He was not as deep as before, but her walls were tighter this time, hugging him.
He didn’t have to say anything. When the end neared she propped back on her hands and knees, pushing roughly into him.
“I want it deep,” she said seriously and insistently. He grasped her hips and pulled her tight against himself as he had another orgasm, holding still with her for some time.
They both stood and smiled, lovingly kissing for a few minutes before jumping into the water and swimming back to their camp. When they arrived, they dawned their clothing in silence. When they left the camp, she held his hand, and they walked together into the woods.
It was an hour before they saw the smoke rising on the horizon.
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