Lady of the Lake [Aeyt!] ({M})

[Rhindeer]

Adamaris writhed and bucked, hips twisting as though to get away--but she only wanted more, as intense and confusing as these new sensations were. For Kheelan's instinct was correct: he was her first. It wasn't that she had never experienced arousal before; she had, plenty of times, but she never knew what to do with the sensation. And of course she had seen herself naked, and even studied herself out of curiosity, but she had never climaxed. Her education on such matters was non-existent. She knew she had a strange, small nub between her legs, but she certainly didn't know its purpose, or if that was even normal, and she had been disinclined to ask. Far too embarrassing.

Kheelan was certainly giving her an education now.

"Kheelan...! Oh gods, Kheelan, w-wait!" she cried, confused, a little afraid about what she was feeling, but not actually wanting it to stop--and her body language certainly said, 'keep going' as she wrapped her fingers in his hair to keep him there. She felt like she had no control of her own body, her muscles tensing and twitching, like something huge was about to overwhelm her. She squirmed helplessly, hardly aware of the tightening of the plant when she had so much else distracting her. She felt dizzy, felt crazy, felt amazing.

And then she couldn't breathe at all.

That strange tension she'd felt coiling within her suddenly broke, and she came with a whimpering cry, her entire body trembling uncontrollably.

[Aeytrious]

        Kheelan continued to work Adamaris as she climaxed. Her body trembled and her breathing hitched. He kept the orgasm going until he feared she'd pass out, and then he stopped. He let the shudders in her body slowly subside as her slid his hands up her body. He kissed and sucked at her breasts as he moved up her body, and then finally reaching her mouth, he kissed her deep and passionately.
        "I hope that was to your liking," Kheelan said when he broke his kiss with Adamaris. "I think you'll like what I do next even better." The plants released Adamaris's throat but grabbed her wrists and ankles. As Kheelan moved away from her they turned her over. He moved in and buried is face in her ass and pussy, licking both vigorously. He reached under Adamaris to rub at her clit. He slid the fingers of his other hand into her, one at a time as he heightened her pleasure, and worked on slowly loosening her up. Soon he brought her to another orgasm. As her spasms subsided, Kheelan was kissing up her ass, her back, her neck. He grabbed her hair and pulled her head back and to the side, biting and sucking at her neck. Then he kissed her hard on the mouth.
        "I'm going to give you something even better than that next.

[Rhindeer]

Oh Kia, what was happening to her? What had he done to her? And yet even as those questions rose in her mind, she found she wasn't actually worried, more just...intrigued. But more than that, it was like some craving she never knew she had was being satisfied, though sheer inexperience and ignorance left her feeling like she hadn't the slightest idea what she was supposed to do, or what he had planned next.

Her heart beat wildly as his lips found her breasts, her skin flushing despite the cool water, and she moaned and slid her fingers down his back. Gods, that felt good, her body hyper sensitive still, and each flick of his tongue sent tingles clear to her toes. She wanted to grab him tighter, pull him closer, bring her lips close to the soft flesh of his neck—but before she could pursue that thought or action, his lips were on hers and she kissed him eagerly, a little clumsy but hungry for more.

And his promise of better only made her burn hotter.

The plants wrapped around her wrists and ankles again, and turned her, but it wasn't so panic inducing now that she knew what to expect. Finding herself on her hands and knees, she had barely time to register the change when Kheelan's mouth was on her again—and she cried out in surprise and jerked her hips, gasping in pleasure. Gods! She didn't even know that was a thing people did! She struggled weakly, testing her bindings, but it wasn't out of a true desire to escape—but that ended abruptly when his fingers found her clit, and with that one touch, drained her of strength. She was helpless to his touch, squirming and crying out helplessly, and then—oh! Her eyes went wide when she felt something slide into her, her breath catching and hips bucking, and another sharp whimper escaped her when a second finger joined in, stinging a little yet exciting her all the more for it.

That...that was also new.

Kheelan continued, and Adamaris squirmed and whined, each addition more trying than the last, and yet she found herself rocking back against him, pleasure outweighing discomfort, curiosity outweighing trepidation, everything about it feeling right even though she knew she was going too far, that she should never let someone touch her in such a way—and knowing that only made it better.

It very quickly became too much, and when it overwhelmed her again, she let out a shuddering moan and collapsed forward onto her elbows, her entire body weak and trembling and warm and hungry, her blood pumping in her ears, fire in her veins. He grabbed her hair and bit her neck, and a primal spike of pleasure and excitement pooled between her legs, making her squirm restlessly against her bindings. When he finally found her mouth, her returning kiss was hungry, rough, her teeth tugging at his lip.

"Show me," she managed to get out,  voice shaky and breathless and eyes bright with desire. She might not know what he had planned, but she knew in her core she wanted all of it. "Please..."

[Aeytrious]

        A small spike of fear jolted through Kheelan as Adamaris tugged at his lip with her teeth. Maybe kissing her mouth should be avoided now that she was deep in the throws of passion. Her request for more tightened his erection and strengthened his resolve to follow through. He kissed down Adamaris's back, and licked and sucked at her ass and pussy a bit more before, with the wave of his hand and a few muttered words, created an air bubble around her from her hips to her knees.
        Kheelan slid the tips of his fingers up Adamaris's thighs and spread her legs a bit more as he brought his throbbing member to her swollen sex. He rubbed the tip up and down a few times and then began to ease it inside. Slowly pushing it in, then drawing it back, then sliding it in a bit further. Kheelan repeated the process until his entire blue cock was buried deep inside Adamaris.
        Pausing as he was, Kheelan drew the plants in to help secure and support Adamaris as he reached under her and rubbed her clit. He didn't move, except to match her small jerking motions, keeping his pelvis pressed against her ass. Once her swollen and sensitive clit had received enough stimulation to have her right on the edge of orgasm, Kheelan began thrusting. He kept it slow and gentle, not wanting to hurt the monster girl so much that she attacked him. In and out, in and out, Kheelan massaged Adamaris's ass as he thrust.
        "Let me know if there's anything you'd like. Faster, slower, softer, harder. I want to make sure it's good for you."

[Rhindeer]

Show her, he did.

Adamaris was thoroughly trembling by the time Kheelan spread her legs and pressed something much larger than fingers against her, and it was in that moment that she truly understood. She had seen animals mate even if she didn't know how it all worked beyond the male getting atop the female. So people did it that way, too? Huh. The thought flickered through her mind, a passing curiosity that was quickly pushed aside when she felt him begin to rub against her, making her shudder, and then there was pressure—and she let out a gasp and stiffened when her body opened to him and she felt him slide in, felt herself stretch.

That initial thrust stung, but it was brief, excitement and his own ministrations making her slick, and his gentleness making it easier. Each time he pulled back and pushed again, sliding a little deeper each time, it felt better. Soon her pained whimpers and twitches grew to little moans of pleasure as he filled her, the sensations, the mix of discomfort and bliss, almost confusing. Gods!  So this was what she was supposed to never do until she married? That made no sense, not when it felt so wonderful. Yet people spoke of it so vaguely, like a dirty secret—but she didn't feel soiled at all.

She felt alive, her body throbbing and clenching around his, her nerves on fire even as shivers of pleasure gave her goosebumps. And when his fingers found that  sensitive spot again, she was soon keening, body jerking beneath his as he pressed flush to her—and gods, it was so good, but it wasn't enough, it felt like there should be more, like his stillness was wrong. She felt restless, like she wanted to move—

And when he began to thrust, it was the answer to that craving.

"Kheelan!" she squealed, fingers curling into the mossy bed beneath her, her back arching. He was still going slow and gentle, but he was spearing her deep, the sensations all bright and new and overwhelming.  "Th-that's good, oh gods and goddesses, don't stop!"

[Aeytrious]

        Kheelan kept a steady pace, gentle thrusts, at a decent speed. He was wary of hurting Adamaris. He genuinely wanted the girl to enjoy herself, but he did not want to wake the monster in her. His hand was still under her, rubbing at her clit as he continued his thrusting. He also continued to massage her ass. He worked her well, he was young by elven years but long past the age a human would expire at, and his experience showed. Quickly he brought Adamaris to climax, but he continued, and as her body spasmed with pleasure he slid his thumb in her ass, working it in a gentle rhythm. When Adamaris was nearing another orgasm, he picked up his pace a little and thrust in deep as she came again, filling her with his seed as Kheelan too orgasmed.

[Rhindeer]

It was lucky the plants were there to support her, or her limbs would have given out under his onslaught. He was gentle, that was true, but the sensations were new and intense, and he knew just how to touch her to make her see stars. Adamaris had never known it was possible to feel this way--and some part of her wanted to feel embarrassed for it, for being splayed shamelessly on hands and knees as a stranger took her, for the little moans and whimpers that came from her as he thrust into her, body rocking beneath his--but like so many other things, she couldn't find the capacity to truly care. She just knew she should.

Well, it was a lie to say she didn't care at all. She did. She cared that it felt good.

She was still riding out one climax when she felt another building, his fingers, his cock, all driving her toward the precipice again. She gasped and jerked when she felt his thumb there, but it was a momentary shock, and one that felt strange but not unpleasant. So many new things she didn't understand, so many new things she wouldn't mind exploring more, and it wasn't long before she was crying out anew as another wave of pleasure and heat rocked her, her whimpers sharpening as he drove himself deep enough to take her breath away, pain and pleasure blending until it was difficult to tell where one sensation ended and another began.

And then he was still, save for the little twitches she felt deep inside her.

Trembling, flushed, and panting, she stayed where she was as she struggled to catch her breath and wrap her mind around what had just happened. And then, slowly, she peered over her shoulder at Kheelan, a curious look on her face. "Is that it?"

[Aeytrious]

        Is that it? Really? Multiple orgasms and she asks if that's all?
        "I don't want to overdo it. This is your first time. I don't want to hurt you." Even as he said the words Kheelan communicated his desires to the plants. He pulled out of Adamaris, some of his seed spilling out into the water around them. The plants pulled her and turned her, the pocket of air moving to keep her breathing. "If you think you can handle it, I'll give you more." Kheelan's cock had gone partially flacid, but as he moved toward Adamaris, it thickened once more. "Wrap your arms and legs around me," he told her even as the plants pulled her onto his lap. They wrapped on her loosely, ready to pull her away at his command should she lean into her monstrous nature. He slid her onto his cock as they moved into the position, and then he moved in ways only an aquatic person could, fucking her deep. "Give me your tongue," he commanded, and then sucked on it sensually when she did. He kissed her lips, her neck, nibbled at her ears, and bit her neck. When she grew too interested in using her mouth on him, he pushed her back and leaned in to suck and bite at her nipples. He was losing himself to his promiscuous nature, but he was not foolish enough to let her bite into his flesh.

[Rhindeer]

Adamaris didn't understand his concern. That had felt amazing, and she was more than ready to go again. Was that not normal? What did it matter if it was her first time? The pain hadn't been bad, and had been even pleasant. She was bleeding a little; she saw it mixed with his seed as it dissipated into the water. But that was no matter to her. She bled more during her cycle, and that was far more uncomfortable than anything he had done to her here--and without even an ounce of pleasure.

But to her delight, he complied, and once again she felt the plants moving her, drawing her into his lap, and she happily wrapped her arms around his neck, ankles locked behind his back. She was more than ready for him when he finally pulled her down onto him, and she cried out, head tossed back and legs tightening around him, helping to pull her into his thrusts as he worked himself deep into her.

She didn't notice at first how he avoided her mouth. She was too wrapped up in the pleasure, the way he captured her tongue, the way he kissed her neck and sucked on her breasts. She tried to kiss him, tried to nibble at his neck and shoulder the way he did to her, but each time he redirected her, distracted her, and it worked. For a bit. She was breathless with pleasure, fingers scrabbling at his back as he drove her wild, but some instinct deep inside her began to feel...oddly frustrated. She wanted to make him feel good, too. She wanted to kiss him, bite him...

Taste him...

She worked herself against him desperately, grinding into his thrusts, instinct taking over as she went with what felt best and cried out for more, demanded him not to stop. She hugged him tighter and leaned in, trying to bury her face against his neck only to be pushed back again, and she dug her nails into his back hard as her pleasure began to spike, intensify, until she was soon screaming, her entire body trembling around him, and her nails raked up his back hard enough to draw blood.

[Aeytrious]

        Adamaris was coming around him and Kheelan was torn when she dug her nails into his flesh, and not just physically. He enjoyed pain, he was a true masochist, but Adamaris instinct to draw blood, to eat him, that terrified him. It made his own orgasm even more intense. As the scream tore from his lovers throat, his blood leaking into the water, he leaned into his final thrusts, his cock spurting his seed into her once more. His mouth found her neck and he bit her, hard. Not enough to draw blood, but to break some skin surely. A few more thrusts, and as his spasming cock soon began to deflate again, and then he was releasing her from his grasp. The plants pulled her and twisted her so that her back was too him, and he embraced her, entwining his legs in hers. His arms wrapped her, one hand moving up to stroke her face gently, the other moving down to gently stroke her clit. The ministrations were too gentle to bring climax, just enough to keep Adamaris aroused. As they floated through the water, the hammering of their hearts eased, their breathing slowed.
        "We've spent a significant amount of time together," Kheelan told her. "You might consider returning home before you're discovered to be gone." He kissed her tenderly behind the ear. "You know where I live now. I spend most of my time here. You can return any time you like, as long as you promise not to try and eat me."

[Rhindeer]

Adamaris relaxed in Kheelan's arms--well, as much as she could with him still caressing her. He teased her, and she squirmed a little, tired and sore from their fucking but easily ready for more, especially if he kept doing that. But it was just enough to keep her hot and craving it, though not enough to give her the pleasure she wanted.

She let out a contented hum at his kiss, leaning her head back against him and closing her eyes. Oh, she planned on coming back to this place, as often as she could get away with it--eat him?

Her eyes snapped open and she twisted in his lap to look back at him, a frown on her lips and brow creased. "Why would I eat you?" she said. "You acted scared of me before, too. Do...do humans eat your kind? Or did they used to? That's..."

She trailed off, swallowing, a dark image jumping into her mind on its own. She saw the lake cloudy with blood, felt flesh between her teeth, iron-rich and salty...

She shook her head hard, looking away. Intrusive thoughts. Why did they always invade her mind like that? Always so violent and bloody. An overactive imagination, her parents had told her; she just couldn't help but empathize and imagine it, they said.

"I don't think people eat elves. Not good people, at least."

[Aeytrious]

        "You're absolutely correct," Kheelan responded. "Good people don't eat elves." He shifted and he and Adamaris began to drift up to the surface, a little Aquatic Elf magic carrying them along. They were soon at the surface of the pond, the moon dipping lower in the sky, but the sun still long away from rising. "I've enjoyed you, and this, but perhaps next time we can go for a walk. You can tell me about your human life and I'll tell you about my people." As they reached the shore and could easily stand, Kheelan disentangled himself from his new acquaintance turned lover. His clothing snaked up out of the water, wrapping itself around him. He guided Adamaris to the grassy shore by the hand, pulling the water from her hair and skin, and his own. "When will I see you next?" He was so intrigued by this creature in front of him. In all honesty he was also happy to have a sex partner. It had been at least five years since he'd had a good romp. "There are things we can do in the water that no man will be able to do to you on land." He said the words with barely veiled arrogance, and gave Adamaris a look that said, 'We'll take a walk and then I'll fuck you really really well.'

[Rhindeer]

As Kheelan dressed, Adamaris found her dress and pulled it on over her head. Her hair was a mess, even dry, and she raked her fingers through it to try to tame it as she watched Kheelan with her unnatural eyes.

"I don't see why I can't come back tomorrow. I'd love to talk with you more--and swim with you more," she said with a smile, though there was heat in that look that said she was definitely hoping for more fun. "I'd love to see all that you can do."

She tossed her hair over her shoulder and smoothed out her dress. "In any case, it was easy enough sneaking out tonight, and so it will be tomorrow. You'll be ready for me? Same time as tonight?"

[Aeytrious]

        "I'll be ready," Kheelan responded. "You know you don't have to wait for night. If that's easier for you, then by all means, but if you want to come during the day, I'd be just as pleased to please you then." He moved as quick as a striking snake, pulling Adamaris into his arms and pressing his mouth hard against her. A quick taste of her tongue, a bite to her lip, and then he released her with a pat on her bottom. A whisper had plants climbing up to his hand. There they shaped into a beautiful, living comb that he handed to Adamaris. "For your more unruly snarls. If it starts to wilt just get it wet." Don't tarry too long beautiful monster. Your parents might miss you."

[Rhindeer]

Could she come during the day? Could she risk that? Adamaris didn't have time to pursue that thought when Kheelan caught her up in his arms and kissed her, bit her, and the heat tingled between her thighs anew. If only he wasn't right. If only she didn't have to go home. His world was far more interesting—and she felt oddly at home down beneath the surface.

She let out a sigh as he released her, taking up the curious comb, and shot him a sharp look. "Monster? What do you mean?"

[Aeytrious]

        "Perhaps some day you'll understand," Kheelan said with a devious grin that made the whole thing seem sexual. "For now you should hurry home sweet Mari."

[Rhindeer]

Adamaris gave him a puzzled look, curious and a little concerned, though from his expression she knew she wouldn't be getting any answers today. Later, then. All the more reason to visit him later.

So with a quick, final kiss, she turned and left him, knowing he was right. It took time to walk home, and time to observe the servants' schedule so she could slip back home and through the servants' entrance without being seen. Safe once more in her room, she wet the strange comb and picked the snarls and plants from her hair, and was in bed long before anyone thought to check on her.

What a night, full of so many crazy new emotions, new experiences. Something deep inside her told her it wasn't normal, that what she was doing was bad and improper, that her parents would be so disappointed if they knew...but she couldn't find it in herself to care. She would go back the next day. She had to. Something stronger inside her was pulling her back, telling her it was right. Being beneath the water, with that elf, had felt...natural. Like it was where she was supposed to be. She felt itchy and restless as she curled up and tried to sleep, her bed feeling strangely foreign to her now.

She had to go back. She had to learn more. She had to find out why she was drawn there so powerfully.

Perhaps he had enchanted her?

When she finally slept, it was fitfully, and when she woke she didn't feel rested. She spent the rest of the day feeling anxious and antsy and bored--and increasingly annoyed when her servants fussed over her or corrected her. Why did she feel like she didn't belong here? And why did she fantasize about ripping out throats whenever someone got on her case about her posture or how she wanted the venison in her meal cooked far less?

Night couldn't come soon enough after a long and tedious day, and at the first chance of escape that  she got, when she was certain everyone was in bed and no one would bother her, she took her come and slipped out of her room and into the darkness.

Before long she was back at the lake, and she wasted no time in shedding her night gown and slipping into the cool water. Hopefully Kheelan remembered, and would come. She hoped to see more of his world.

[Aeytrious]

        What a strange and thrilling encounter. Something that had started with fear and the possibility of his death had swiftly changed into something enticing and yet so confusing. Kheelan had just had sex with a very beautiful shapeshifter. That’s what Adamaris was, though apparently she didn’t even know it. How could she not know? Kheelan had never heard of such a thing. He knew that monsters of her kind would use a beautiful shape to entice foolish mortals to their dooms. They’d pull them into the water and drown them or rip out their throats and listen to the gurgling screams as they ate them alive. They were cruel creatures, true dark fae, and she was definitely one of them.
        Kheelan could sense the dark hunger in Adamaris, though she fought against it. How long would it be until she lost her composure and made a mistake that the humans couldn’t ignore? Would satisfying her cravings in safe ways ease her hunger? Or would it deepen them like the thirst of an addict desperate to scratch that unreachable itch. He had to be careful. It would be so intriguing to follow this experiment to its conclusion. As long as he wasn’t the victim of her dark impulses. He had a fleeting thought that their coupling could produce a child, and what horror that could be, but it drifted away. He couldn’t imagine one of those monsters being compatible with his kind. Surely the gods wouldn’t permit it. That train of thought did lead him in an interesting direction though, and quickly Kheelan had a plan. He would court the girl. Her human parents would surely be thrilled. He wasn’t just any Aquatic elf, he was Prince Kheelan Elvey’Resitl. He had wealth unimaginable to them and humans loved wealth. The first step was gifts.
        Kheelan swam down to the bottom of the lake and into the small hidden tunnel that was the source of its water. Upstream swimming wasn’t hard for an Aquatic elf, especially when the current wasn’t strong. Soon he came to a small side branch that was his secret home when the lake water grew too cold to be comfortable. He didn’t have the magic necessary to keep his little lake warm in the winter season and so came here to escape. Kheelan’s little cave with it’s pocket of air, had a very special feature. Up on the rock slab outcropping there was a small saltwater pool that Kheelan had cultivated. He’d placed an enchantment on the pool that kept the water circulating as if it had a real current. Barely big enough to be a bathtub, it had things in it that couldn’t be found in his freshwater home. This was why he’d come here. This was to be the source of his gifts.
        Reaching into the water Kheelan enticed a small piece of pink coral to grow. His magic gave it the energy it needed and it’s size increased. The extra part that had begun to grow split from the rest and took shape as it continued to expand. Soon it was shaped like a hair comb, and Kheelan turned it in his hand to inspect the shape. The curve was perfect, the teeth just the right shape to hold hair in place, but it needed more. He enticed some green and red algae to cling to the top of the comb, taking root there to keep its hold. Then he had that algae grow and change its shape. It spread across the top of the comb shaping flowers and leaves reminiscent of roses. Now it was perfect. With a little bit of his magic locked inside it with a simple enchantment, the comb would keep its shape and no longer grow. As long as it was treated to an occasional dip in saltwater the comb would live indefinitely, so that was his next task.
        This next part of was gong to take more effort and no small amount of finesse. Kheelan reached down into the water and selected a decent sized saltwater clam. He focused hard and channeled his energy forcing the shell of the clam to change color and texture. It became completely smooth to the touch while retaining its wavy shape. The mottled exterior became a pure white with swirls of soft pink and yellow. Next the clam began to grow. Much more complex than algae or another plant, making the clam grow took a great deal of effort. The growing continued until the clam was large enough that the coral comb would be able to sit comfortably inside one half. Kheelan then opened the clam and removed it from its shell, and ate it. Eating that which he’d used so much magic to grow returned a portion of the magic too him, but he could still feel the exhaustion coming on. With the clam shell cleaned out, Kheelan scooped up saltwater in one half. He then put a small bubble of air on the water to seal it in place and used another enchantment to tie it all together. He placed the comb inside and closed the clam, setting it aside.
        For his final gift, Kheelan reached into the water and scooped up a hand full of sand. He released the sand over a cluster of oysters and then gently asked them to take in the grains. His magic was in the water and he channeled more than that into the oysters. Soon he knew they were ready and he did what only an Aquatic elf could do, he asked them to spit them out. Going against their nature the oysters opened up just enough and pushed out the pearls that had formed inside. Then they took in more grains and the process continued. By the time it was done Kheelan was barely able to stay awake. He’d gathered enough pearls to make a necklace and a bracelet and he’d used other aquatic plants to finish them.
        Taking his efforts back with him to his lake, Kheelan settled down in the soft bed and went to sleep. He jolted awake the next night when Adamaris touched the water. Her scent spread through it like lightning. He left his gifts behind as he went to meet her, surfacing several feet away. “Welcome back,” he said with a smile. “Somehow I knew you’d return.”

[Rhindeer]

That was quick.

Adamaris spun in the water to face him, black hair fanning out behind her, and her dark eyes lit up. "To be fair, I did say I would," she said, and she wasted no time in closing the distance between them in a few swift kicks.

She threw her arms around his neck, oblivious to how uncomfortable that could make him, and nuzzled her face against his neck, feeling the warm throb of his pulse against her cheek. "And why wouldn't I? Though I must admit, I was almost afraid this wasn't real. That when I came back, you wouldn't be here."

[Aeytrious]

        As Adamaris nuzzled into his neck a thrill ran through Kheelan. She showed affection to him but with a simple change she could be tearing out his throat. He wasted no time in letting her know he was happy for her presence, by letting his hands drift down to rest on her butt. He then returned the nuzzle, and moved his lips against her neck to ply her with kisses.
        "I'm very much real," he said as he continued to kiss the girls neck. "I'm so happy you returned. I guess you were not caught getting back. I very much hope it will be a regular occurrence to have you visit me." Kheelan laced the fingers of one hand into Adamaris's hair and gently guided her mouth to his. He kissed her hard and passionate, his tongue sliding in to taste her mouth. His erection grew and pressed into her as their kicking legs tangled together. Pausing in his kissing he asked her, "should I feed you first? Or would you rather I take you down to my bed? There's so much I want to know about your human life, but I crave your body now."