Maximus woke up in the middle of the day, with both fairies in his arms. They were all spooning, with Minea in the middle, him behind her, and Eneia in her arms. He slowly got up, and as he was standing next to his bed, his eyes were caressing two stunning, sl**ping girls. The sun was high, shining through thin white d****s, throwing shadowy glow on the girls. He was admiring their bodies, soft skin, inviting full breasts, and exquisite legs, which ended in firm tushies. Excitement started to grow within his body. At the same time, he felt an overwhelming protectiveness for the girls. He knew ... Continue»
He was walking through the forest, deep within his thoughts. The last peace-making mission took a lot out of him. He was tired of the world and sl**pless nights were taking a toll on him. He looked at the hidden moon lurking behind the clouds and sighed. He was hoping that the nightmares would end soon. He did not want to go to any psychologist, because it was not his thing to talk to strangers about his feelings. He did not talk about them with anyone.
Then he heard a scream, and he turned towards it and automatically ran in the direction of the sound. Approaching, was a running figure and as it came closer he saw that it was a girl trying to escape from something or someone. He stood behind the big oak tree and grabbed her as she came in line with him.
Pulling her in his arms, and he put his hand over her mouth, whispering into her ear. “Psst, stay quiet; I am not going to hurt you.”
She stopped struggling and turned her head towards him, looking at him with fear. They heard a growl running in their direction. He removed his palm from her mouth and he pushed her behind him. He pulled out his knife, which he never left home without when he went for a walk into the forest.
The creature was taken by surprise as he ambushed it. His blade found its mark and he fell on top of the being struggling with it. The stench he smelled was overwhelming. He jumped to his feet, towering above the creature. The girl was kneeling at the tree, and she was terrified. She tried to make herself tiny, thus trying to disappear in to the ground.
The creature howled to the moon, and was on its feet too seconds later. It pulled the knife out of its side, threw it on the ground, looked at the wound and its new prey. Maximus was absolutely shocked by what he saw, and he had seen things which were already keeping him awake at night, and now this. Time stood still as the creature suddenly jumped him and they fell to the ground. He was kicking and hitting the being, alas to no effect.
At the same time his hand was trying to find something on the ground, anything, to be able to help him fight this thing. He grabbed a rock, and glanced at the girl. She was hiding her face behind her hands, crying in silence, and just waiting for the end to come. He noticed in that short moment, as her hands whipped the tears off, how cute her face was, lit by the silver light of the moon.
He hit the creature at the side of the head with a rock which he managed to grab with his right hand, and the blow stunned it just enough so he could roll on it, and get back on his feet. He saw his knife and picked it up.
The creature again attacked and Maximus used its momentum to ram the knife in to its neck as he avoided the attack. He pushed the creature away from him and grabbed the girl, took her in his arms and started running towards his car. They could hear more howls behind them. They reached his car and he put her on the right seat, and jumped into the car, driving off like a crazy rally driver.
As he drove up to the main road, he turned towards her. She was just sitting there in a trance. She was wearing a dark green dress that was torn and he could see scratches all over her hands and legs. Her dark red hair was shining under the moonlight and hiding part of her cute face. What he saw was stunning beauty, yet so fragile in its innocence. He nudged her a bit with his right hand to get her out of her spell. “Hey, I'm Maximus, what's your name?” he asked softly.
She looked at him, suddenly realizing that she is in fast moving car. “Minea, I'm Minea,” was her whispery answer, delivered with the sweetest voice he ever heard, it was as if an Angel had spoken to him.
“Nice to meet you, Minea. You have a lovely name. What just happened back there?” he continued soothingly questioning her.
She looked at him with those big beautiful, emerald eyes. “Werewolf, I was chased by a werewolf,” she answered sobbingly.
Gleaming eyes looking at him struck him and he smiled at her, saying with a calming reassuring voice.“ You are safe now and I am not going to let anyone or anything hurt you, okay. We’ll go to my home where you can rest and you mustn't worry, I will take care of you.” Saying that his hand sk**ded on her hand holding it, trying not to freak out at what he saw and what she had just told him.
She gently nodded, saying nothing, and relaxed a bit, gazing in to the night. She put her other hand on his. Soon they reached his house; he got out of the car, came around it and opened her doors, motioning to her. “Come.” He held out his hand, and she took hold of it, letting him lead her into the house.
She was slightly limping, and he saw that her left foot was hurt so he supported her. He noticed in the hallway mirror that he was a mess, looking like hell. They went to the living room and he led her to the couch. “I am just going to quickly wash myself, you make yourself at home and I'll be right back.” She nodded, and as he left, she took more details in, noticing some pictures above the fireplace.
She stood up, walked around the room, checking it out. There was one picture of him, where he was standing in the middle of the picture. Smoke was rising in the background from some sort of a tank and next to him were two more soldiers. They were all filthy, and he had a bandaged head. As he came back in to the living room, he asked her in a caring voice.“ Are you okay now, feeling any better?”
“Yes I do, thank you,” she answered as she sat down on the sofa at the gesture of his hand.
He brought a first aid kit with some warm water in a dark blue bowl, and one of his big T-shirts, that would be more than enough to cover her stunning, feminine curves. He sat next to her, deciding first to take care of those small scratches on her arms. He gently took her hand in his and started cleaning them with care.
She did not move away from him. Somehow, she felt a strange connection with this man, and she felt safe in his home. Safer, then she ever felt in a very long time. If he would only know that she was a forest nymph and that she did not need first aid. She would heal by the morning. However, she liked the attention. She never had been touched in this way by any man, especially by a mere mortal.
She was close only with her own kind. It was pleasant in all the aspects when she was playing with them. However, this was completely different, much more sensual and intimate, yet somehow she did not mind. She found herself wondering how he would react if he knew the truth about her.
She found him attractive, with his short dark hair, goatee, and those dark brown/green eyes. After he has finished with her arms, he sat in front of her on the floor. He took her left foot, taking off her green shoe, and then he took the other shoe off. He pulled the bowl closer, dipping a soft cloth in the warm water. He put her hurt, adorable foot in his lap and gently started cleaning it.
Moonlight was shining through the window. If someone would be watching them from outside, that person would see a silver glow emanating from them as if he would be watching a dream. She did not move her eyes off him as he was gently cleaning the wound.
His touches were sending gentle shivers up her spine. The kind she never felt before. After he cleaned her scratches, he bandaged her foot, leaving her cute toes in the clear. Everything about her was very feminine and very mesmerizing. From the toes on her feet to her fingertips, and she seemed to him like one of those Irish fairies from the folklore. As he finished, he sat next to her, taking her hands. He looked her in the eyes and asked her. “Now tell me, what happened, and why were werewolves hunting you? Who are you?”
Her tears began to swell at his question. He just pulled her closer, and letting her head rest on his chest, gently caressing her beautiful soft dark red hair.“ Hey, hey, don't cry. I am here, you are safe.” She crawled at his words into his lap, deeper into his arms. He was just holding her, without asking any more questions.
He figured she would tell him after she completely calmed down. His hands were gently stroking her back and under his fingertips, her breathing became calmer. She slowly looked up. Their eyes met and in that brief moment, it struck them like lightning. He just slowly leaned closer to her lips, gently kissing them. No doubt, and no thought in his mind. Just pure desire to kiss this amazing creature he was holding in his arms.
She reciprocated his shy kiss and after that fleeting moment had passed, the kisses became fierier, as his hands were caressing her back. They knew that their hearts had spoken in that moment in time when their eyes met and that nothing would be the same for either of them.
He sensually continued kissing down her neck as his hands were caressing her soft skin. She was responding with moans of pleasure, which only encouraged him. He took off her dress and only now he saw that there was nothing beneath it. He was savoring the beauty in his arms and his fingertips were traveling from her neck, over her amazing middle sized, full breasts, stopping on her nipples. They were circling around them, making her breathing heavier and heavier.
Her eyes closed. Soft full lips were slightly open as electrifying shivers were going down her spine. All the way to her cute, smooth temple of pleasure. She felt a strong tingly sensation, nothing unlike she felt before when she was playing with her s****rs.
He leaned closer to one of her nipples, taking it in his mouth, sucking it. His tongue was striking out, brushing over the nipple. It was making her gasp each time he did it, her other breast was not forgotten either as he played the same way with it too.
She felt his hardness waking up in his shorts and her hand slipped down to rub him through his pants. That only spurred him to suck her nipples even harder and made his hand slip between her legs. Which she willingly spread, letting him know she wanted him as much as he wanted her. Nevertheless, he did not rush, so he only caressed her inner thighs and he pushed her on her back.
She lay on the couch and he towered above her with one leg kneeling on the couch and the other standing on the floor. He took off his T-shirt and then he stood up, taking off his pants. She was just looking at him in exhilarating anticipation. She saw his body had scars and she moved closer, kneeled on the sofa and put her hands around him. She started kissing his chest, and gently with her fingertips, she was touching his scars.
His hands were caressing her back, squeezing her sexy tushy, as their tongues were dancing with each other. She instantly fell in love with the way he was touching her, the way he was kissing her, and she was completely losing herself in him. She knew that if a nymph made love with all of her heart with a mortal man, the chosen one would be hers for all time. Few ever did that though, but she felt within her soul that her choice was the right one.
She was just melting under his touches and he felt her utter surrender to him. He took her in his arms and carried her to his bedroom, and putting her on soft sheets, taking her beauty all in. She took his arm and pulled him into her embrace. Their hands were exploring each other, lips kissing, tongues dancing, and passion overcoming them. Then he turned her on her tummy and continued kissing her neck, following with his fingertips the path of his lips.
She was shivering from his thrilling kisses, and she was moaning from excitement. She felt her temple of pleasure dripping uncontrollably from sweet juices of delight. His lips were kissing her bum, massaging it, gently biting it. Then one of his hands started caressing her inner thigh, and lips followed. He wanted to taste and kiss each part of her spellbinding body.
He was going with his lips down her left leg, with fingertips following them, and up again on her right leg. She spread them wide so he could admire her sweet pussy in the moonlight, which was shining brightly through the big window of his bedroom. He came back to her tushy, kissing it as fingers were sliding over her bum. He was caressing her pulsing pussy lips, drenched in her sweet nectar. He felt her inviting scent, although he was hard as granite, he was holding himself back. Thus, he moved up again, kissing her neck, gently biting her shoulder. He wanted to taste every part of her captivating body.
She felt his weight on her and his hardness pressed against her bum, rubbing against her pussy. She wanted to feel him deep inside. She has never felt such desire for any of the other nymphs as she started to feel for him.
Her breathing was heavy, her heart was pounding, and she thought she would feel him any second now, but she was wrong.
He went down again with his lips and fingertips, all the way to her bum. Then he took a pillow and put it under her tummy so her bum would be a bit higher. He embraced her pussy with his lips and invited a loud sigh of pleasure. His tongue started striking over her clit, as he savoured each drop of her nectar.
He loved the taste of her. The scent, which was emanating from her temple of pleasure, was overwhelmingly addictive. He was enjoying her gasps, which were leading his tongue. He was creating a symphony of pleasure from her moans of delight. His lips and his fingers were squeezing her bum and rubbing her ring. Then he gently pushed one finger in to her tushy, and she gasped, letting out a long moan. He was holding his finger there, just at the edge of her bum, as he was licking her, sucking her clit. His tongue was dancing in her pussy, sending electrifying shivers from her tushy, up her spine and into her brains.
Sometimes she was playing with other nymphs these bum teasing games there at the waterfall, where the fountain of eternal youth is. However, this was wholly more passionate, more sensual. Never any of her s****rs played with her bum just quite like this. She pushed on his finger, accepting it ever so deeper into her tushy. She loudly gasped in lustful desire for him, as she felt his finger deep inside of her tushy.
She felt she was close to eruption, as her pussy was tightening together with her bum. His tongue started working on her clit, sucking it, sensually biting it, twirling with his tongue around it. All the while, he was doing that, he was finger - fucking her pussy and tushy with the rhythm of his tongue play. She exploded in to his mouth, so hard like she had never done before. No matter how good were her friends when they were enjoying her sweet little tightness. This was beyond her, and she was shaking, as her body was slowly calming down. He turned her around, embraced her, and passionately started kissing her, and squeezing her perky tight breasts. She tasted her owns sweet nectar in his passionate kisses. She liked kissing her friends, after they played with each other. However, to taste her juices on her man's lips, that felt much more erotic and stimulating.
She pushed him on his back and continued kissing him, going down his neck, over his chest. Kissing his battle scars, all of them, with so much care and tenderness, he never felt in his life before. Her hand took hold of his hardness, squeezed it and started rubbing him. She had never done this, she was just going with the flow and she saw that he loved what she was doing.
Then she gently kissed his nice, soft skinned, throbbing bare head of his hardness, thus making him gasp. She embraced it with her sensual full lips and he grabbed the edges of his sheets. He so wanted her to take it all in her mouth, but he did not want to rush her.
She loved it how she was making him feel, and her hand going up and down his hardness, as she was teasing his 7 inches with her lustful mouth. Her tongue was playfully circling his head, she then sucked it all in, and took it out, sliding down his shaft, all the way to his nuts. Then she teasingly traveled with her tongue again up to his sensitive head, embracing it with her full lips, and sliding down. Taking it all in, sucking him, and giving him the best blowjob he ever had. His breathing was getting faster and faster. His hips started to move ever so slightly up and down. He did not want to come too soon, so he pulled her up on him, put his arms around her, and passionately kissed her, thus tasting his own pre-cum.
His hands were sliding over her back, massaging her bum, and caressing her hair. Then he embraced her beautiful face, looked in to her eyes, and she felt him deep within her soul. Small tears came running down her cheeks. She did not know why, all she knew was that he was completely overwhelming her mind, heart and soul.
He gently caressed her face, moved away a small lock of her soft dark red hair which was covering her cheek, and part of her lip. He kissed away every tear, which were sliding from those stunning big emerald eyes. She felt him pressing against her wetness and she slowly slid on him. As she did so, his lips connected with hers. He felt the softness of her skin, her body giving into him completely as she took him deep inside of her. He started slowly moving his hips with his lips locked with hers.
She lost herself to the universe, more and more with each his thrust. He was holding her bum, squeezing it, and thrusting harder and harder. His ears were enjoying lovely sounds of her lustful moans, and her face was pure joy to look at as he saw her desire for him. His finger was rubbing her ring and slowly finding his way in to her tushy. She loved it. As she caught the rhythm with him, she pushed that finger deeper in to her bum by thrusting back on his hardness. Her beautiful breasts with small hard, dark nipples were in front of his eyes, playfully in sync with her movements. He pulled her closer, and took one nipple in his mouth. Sucking it hard, biting it, and driving her insane. She could not control herself, as her pussy exploded in wetness as she climaxed explosively.
He felt he was close too, as her pussy was squeezing his hardness buried deep inside of her. However, he did not want to finish just now. He pulled her into a passionate kiss, whispered into her ear, how amazing she is. Then lifted her stunning body and turned her under him. Then he lay beside her, took a pillow and rolled her on it with her tummy on the pillow.
She spread her legs as he was kissing her neck, biting her shoulders and slowly submerging into her. She felt him even deeper than when she was on top of him. He was slowly thrusting and he reached with his hand under her tummy, searching for her clit. He pressed against it, but not too hard as not to hurt her.
After just few more thrusts, she exploded again, and he was holding himself back as much as he could so he pulled out, all wet from her pussy. He gently pressed against her ring. The feeling was hypnotic, because he just softly pressed with the tip of his head, letting her get more and more excited. She never thought of having a man in her bum, but after she felt the magic of his fingers, she wanted to feel all of him. Therefore, she pushed back with her tushy. She gasped from slight pain, and pleasure mixed all in one. His head penetrated gently, and he was motionless, letting her get used to the feeling.
As her tushy got used to it, she started to push against him, taking it very slowly, inch by inch in to her bum. Their fingers were interlocked. He was kissing her neck, and biting her shoulders. She was enjoying every second of this amazing feeling, which she was having for the first time. This was so much better than when she felt his fingers deep inside her tushy.
He did not move when he was all in, all she felt was his head pulsing inside, and completely relaxing her bum. As she felt comfortable, he started moving slowly in and out, and with each thrust his rhythm became slightly faster. She was grabbing edges of the bed, screaming in to the pillow, begging him not to stop. His hand slipped under her tummy, searched for her pussy, started pressing against her, rubbing her clit. It only took few more thrusts to give her another mind-blowing finish.
He kissed her, and gently turned her around, and pressing his lips on hers. He was caressing her perky breasts and her hand went down, touching his half hardness. She smiled at him, and pulled him on top of her, kissed his lips, and his nose. She grabbed his bum and pulled him inside of her. She put her legs around him, feeling him as deep as she could in this classic position. As they were kissing, he was slowly thrusting, and taking his time in driving her crazy. Their eyes met and locked on each other, with each thrust, she moaned louder, and in between them, she whispered to him, "I want you, I want you, please give all of yourself to me.” It was all she managed to gasp.
He did not need to be told twice. They were in harmony, as they were bringing each other to the climax of this mystic night. His eyes never left her beautiful dark emeralds, and she was scratching his back, as her pussy tightened around his hardness. His thrust became harder and harder, and he could not hold anymore. Thus, he started shooting all his juices into her, as she was rewarding him with exceptionally wet orgasmic climax coming in waves caused by his passionate thrusts. She was seeing stars from the explosion of erotic release, brought about by them becoming one within their hearts and souls. They were in each other’s arms, and calming down. Their hands were caressing each other’s faces, and they were looking in to each other’s eyes. She kissed her softly, and telling him with them, that this was just the beginning of a new, wonderful life for both of them. He answered her tenderly with all his heart. “You are amazing.“ Then gave her one more kiss, got up, and took her by the hand, leading her in to the bathroom.
She stopped at the doors. “Maximus, I need to tell you something and please don't freak out okay?” Her voice was trembling as she spoke to him.
He turned, and saw worry in her stunning eyes, so he caressed her arms, and calmingly said.“ I will not. You can tell me anything you want. Nothing can really shock me anymore.”
“Then I better show you.” As she said that, she took a step back, started glowing, and in a puff of rainbow dust, she was standing there with wings. He was just staring at her wide eyed, his lower lip falling to the floor.
“I am a nymph, a forest nymph. That is why the werewolf was hunting me. Our flesh gives them overwhelming power. We are from different plains of existence. Yet somehow, they managed to enter our world through a portal, which was supposed to be locked. I ran with other nymphs, well my s****rs for the lack of better term, when they came. He chose me, so I escaped to your plane, where I ran in to you.” Tears started running down her cheeks, and her voice started trembling, stopping her from saying anything more. At first, he could not believe what he was hearing.
“Say something, please!” She pleaded desperately.
“Fuck me!” It was all he managed to say.
She buried her face in the palms of her hands, crying, and sobbing. “You don't want me now, after I told you all this. I know, you think I am some kind of a freak.”
“Hey, hey, don't cry, I am just a bit surprised. This is not exactly what I was expecting, ya know, but hey after tonight, anything is possible. The last thing I would think of you is something like you just said. Come here.” He pulled her in to his arms, and kissed her full lips, kissing her tears away. He cradled her cute face in his hardened palms, looking in to her eyes, and tenderly whispered. “Tonight I found out that I don't know anything about the world. But one thing I do know is that now you are in my arms and I am not letting you go. What was born between us tonight is something everlasting.”
As she heard that, she just passionately kissed him and her wings fluttered from happiness, spreading pixie dust. It made him want to sneeze and she giggled.
He gave her one more kiss. “Come, let’s go and take the shower.” He gently led her in to the bathroom, pulling her after him. “What about your wings?” he asked.
“Don't worry about them, I'll hide them.” She glowed again and they vanished in a puff of rainbow smoke. She giggled at his cough, and she put her arms around him kissing him as water started caressing them.
The End of Part One
To be continued...