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Of Poets and Pirates: demorica and the Gladiator

Laflen smiled, and repeated little one, but this time in elvish. He had spoken in common up til this point and now murmered in elvish, “Do you speak the native tongue of the farefolk?” he asked, stroking her back some more. “The captain said when I was done… I’m not finished yet, so he can wait.” He said in common again smirking down at her, but this time it was a tease, he just wanted to holder her for a moment, and then he pressed her back to her back, “I know what it’s like to have the ears stimulated and then not be given release.” He grunted, his hands sliding back up under her tunic, to roll her nipples in his fingers, as he leaned over her, pressing his lips to her mouth then her neck, “Let me please you now little one.” He breathed.
 
Hearing his words she looked up at him with a soft smile shaking her head, “You might be interrupted again,” she warned as she moaned softly, “Please… sir… see the captain first, I don’t want to find out it is something important.” She managed to whisper as he played with her nipples making her moan and squirm against him. “I hope what I said didn’t disturb you or throw you off too much, I didn’t want him to think you didn’t have control over me.” She said softly with a smirk. “But please, I will be here when you get back, I would prefer you see him and then come back with more time to play around with me sir.” She said softly, as little one was a common thing of the elder elves so was referring to ones older than herself as sir, hence why she still said it.
 
Laflen smiled as she spoke, he found he liked her calling him sir it made his body stir and want her more. He pulled back. He didn’t acknowledge her comment about what she’d said to the other officer though his smile and approval earlier suggested that he had approved, play or not. When she said he would then have more time to play around with her he smirked, “I Told you wanted it.” He said with a slight smerk but nodded and rose stretching his back popping as he moved to the door, looping his sword and dirk aroundhis waist, partially to have them, partially so she wouldn’t. “I am going to lock you in… don’t do anything stupid.” He said.
He wasn’t gone long before he returned, sitting at the table looking over ather, but didn’t say anything. It had obviously been nothing major, although it was obvious his mind was no longer on sex, but on business. Until he saw her and for a brief moment wondered if her body was still on fire, before going back to his thoughts.
 
Hearing his warning she nodded watching him leave. She relaxed on the bed a little before seeing him come back in and sit down. Seeing that he was thinking about something she sat up on the bed and looked over at him tilting her head to the side. “What was it? Anything important?” She asked and couldn’t help but get up and walk over to where he was. Bringing a hand up to his shoulders she gently massaged away any tension and stress that he might have had, along with working out any knots in his body while leaning into him, her lips grazing his ear gently, she herself still aroused from his playing with her on the bed and so she figured she would see if she couldn’t get him riled up as well.
 
Laflen was quite surprised, pleasantly so when she walked over to him. Leaning into her touch, the massage forcing a low groan of pleasure to come from deep within his chest. “It was nothing.” He murmered, just business.” He said softly. The moan he’d made earlier was repeated a bit louder as she licked his ear causing him to squirm just a little, “And just what are you doing?” he purred, relaxing a little into her touch. He had purposely done this, ignored her, and was surprised at the reaction he got from her.
 
Hearing his question she knew what he was most likely trying to do and pulled back a little walking over to the bed and sitting down, “Well you had wanted to continue after the officer left, but had to go talk with the captain, and I was merely seeing if you wished to continue what you had been doing, sir?” She asked, shrugging her shoulders. “But if you are too occupied with business, or bothered by or not pleased with what I am doing, then by all means don’t let me bother you, I’ll be over here if you need me.” She said, sliding back onto the pillows of the bed and leaning back and on her side looking at him, a small smirk across her lips, knowing she was tempting him to come over to her, and she was surprisingly good at it, despite her lack of experience she was a tease and knew very well how to do that.
 
“You know you were pleasing me woman.” He said getting to his feet, “No need to play coy… I can tell you want it.” He said softly moving over to her, “I’m not cruel.” He looked thoughtful at that, “Or I try not to be most of the time.” He amended, “I will not just leave you hanging.” He let a slight smerk come to his lips, “But, you need to ask for what you want.” He said tormenting her a bit as he walked over his hand idly stroking down her arm, seemingly unaware of the gentleness of his actions.
 
Hearing his comment she shook her head, feeling embarrassed about asking him for what she wanted to try and a little frightened of it since it would be her first time and he was far from small. “You sir were the one teasing my, and yes I know I was pleasing you, but I don’t want to have you take me while you’re sitting in a chair,” She cooed softly while looking up at him when he came onto the bed with her. She looked over at his hand gliding over her soft pale skin and smiled, blushing brightly already as she brought a hand under his tunic and touched his chest softly. She didn’t know how to ask without sounding dirty about it, already trying to think of how to ask him, feeling tongue tied for the moment. She brought her other free hand to his cheek and stroked his sin gentle, slowly making her way back ad through his hair.
 
Laflen enjoyed her touch, her blush exciting him just a bit. “You have to tell me.” He said bending over her, just barely brushing his lips along the skin of her neck. Her touches were much bolder than he expected of her, this woman was surprising him. Then again he knew what it was like to have the ears stroked, knew the level of arousal could drive one to do many things. He knew he was teasing her with his gentle touches, his instance that she voice her desires. His hand played up her arm and stroked her cheek as his lips found hers again, his fingertips exploring her features.
 
Hearing his comment about her telling him what she wanted made her sigh as she shook her head, she was being bold, and she knew he noticed that, but that was about as bold as she could get, asking for something like that from the man, a stranger, would have seemed weird, and hurt her pride greatly, and she couldn’t get the courage to ask him, hence why she was trying to get him turned on and to just do it, she herself wanting to just so that way it would not be a big deal and so she could ask later, but now she wasn’t sure what she would be asking for, and if it was something she didn’t like or want she didn’t want to ask for it. She looked away from him for a moment, her hands not leaving him, “I-I can’t ask… I’m sorry, I’m too nervous. But if you really want to, I will not stop you and I will cooperate and participate, but I can’t ask or beg for it, something I have never had.” She explained softly, hoping he might understand, since she was having internal conflict with herself.
 
Laflen nodded pulling back a bit. “Forgive me, I should not have pushed.” He said softly. “I merely thought that.” He broke off, she had actually made him tongue tied. He sat up, obviously fighting a mental battle as he put his head in his hands. He wanted her, and part of him loved her discomfort, while another part of himself was disgusted with his actions, forcing a stranger. He knew she wanted, but that could be attributed to his actions, his arousing her. The elf was struggling with the warring emotions in his head. There were parts of him that recalled the words of his people as they banished him, calling him rapest, and evil doer. He had not actualyy been guilty of those crimes at the time, yet now he was, and that disgusted him. Yet another part of him did not care. He felt her hand fall from his chest as he stood up it now resting about the level of his hip. He needed a moment to think, consider what he was doing, decide if this is what he wanted, or did he not care.
 
Hearing him she looked up, a little startled at his reaction and sat up, watching as his hands came to his face, seeing that he was dealing with a lot at the moment and saw how much this might have been effecting him, her willingness but unwillingness. Now moving closer to him she gave a soft smile bringing her hand to his, pulling them away so she could see his face, her bright blue eyes looking up at him as she moved forward, to his ear whispering, “This is the only way I feel that I can ask you for it, you already know what I want, but keep in mind I’m younger than you and feel strange asking, but you are right in saying that I want it, but only if you can be gentle with me right now, so I will ask you the only way I can think to without words,” She whispered into his ear, her lips brushing over his ear before taking the earlobe into her mouth and nipping softly, her tongue running over the flesh as her hand slid down his tunic and to his belt, unclasping it slowly while pulling him over to her, back onto the bed and pulling him to hover over her, hoping that he could understand her asking, but silently.
 
Laflen came out of his thoughts at her coaxing, he did want her, and her actions spoke that she wanted him. His lips claimed hers as he hovered over her. Her licking and teasing had reawaken the fire in his blood which swept aside some of his doubts and confusions. “I was going to leave you alone.” He finally said after the long breathless kiss, “Why would you want to provoke me again?” he asked curiously, and then remembered his earlier teasing of her. Her body was probably aching with need, need she did not understand, and here he was shoveling his own emotional shit. His expression softened as he slid his touch across her cheek. He let his fingertips play over her ear. His expression apologetic as he kissed her, “I forgot.” He merely murmeed, his hand gliding down to slowly lift her tunic.
 
Hearing his confusion she smiled up at him, blushing brightly once again, “I know you would have left me alone, but you said you wouldn’t leave me hanging, and I don’t only want this to satisfy me own urges, but because you too need some sort of comfort and release too.” She explained as she looked down at his fingers pulling up the tunic she was wearing, but this time she helped him remove it and toss it aside as well as removing his, allowing her access to his chest. She was nervous and scared but she did want this. Feeling his hand at her ear she couldn’t help but release a sweet moan from her beautiful lips right against his ear, her sounds of pleasure escaping her lips as they caressed his ear softly while whispering in there own people’s language that she wanted him, and merely asked for him to take her, but to be gentle with his little one, since he seemed to call her that and she didn’t mind at all.
 
Laflen moaned at her touches, at the feel of her skin, as he started to lose himself in the passion. Her words in his ear making him shiver and grow even harder. The way she worded it suggested that she wanted to be his little one, wanted him, and that excited him. He ran his hands over the firm weight of her breasts, so soft, so lovely, his fingers finding her tight hard nipples as he kissed down her neck to her collarbone, stroking and caressing her skin as his mouth neared her breasts. His tongue slid up over the swell of her, dragging a hot wet line along the swell of her breast, circling her nipple slowly, not quite brushing the pink nipple, but teasing the sensitive ariola. He wanted to make her needy, he wanted to make her want his touch, crave it.
 
Feeling his touch all over her made her moan and whimper in pleasure, not caring who heard as she slowly closed her eyes leaning her head back a little when his lips went across and looked at him in surprised when she felt him begin teasing her breasts, feeling her lower region getting wet and warm, wanting more as she leaned her head back in pleasure. “Ohhh…. That feels so good…” She muttered softly to him, no doubt that her words were heard by him. She was getting more and more turned on by the minute, bringing a hand to her lips to silence her moans, her other working at getting his pants off again. She whimpered in excitement wanting him to play with her breasts more, but too embarrassed to say so, so instead she ran her hands down under his pants and stroked at his hardening cock.
 
Laflen paused as her hands slid his pants down where he was kneeling his body shuddering a little at her touch a soft noise escaping his lips. “You drive me to destraction little one.” He murmered a hint of color coming into his expression, as he seemed to seek to get even his head lowering again, this time lightly flicking his tongue over her nipple, before he slowly drew it into his mouth, teasing, rolling it around, pressing his tongue flat against it lapping at her, his right hand stroking her other free breast, rolling and pinching that nipple lightly.
 
Dahlia’s moans became louder as he played with her breasts, the sensation caused by his licking and sucking something she had never felt or even expected. And hearing his words made her turn bright red as she smiled at him, “I can’t help it, and you’re the one distracting me, sir.” She moaned softly as she arched her back in pleasure feeling her nipples getting hard and her undergarments probably soaked by now. She wanted more, feeling herself yearning for something to relieve the burning, and painful sensation of her lower lips wanting something to satisfy her.
 
Laflen moved hs lips to her other breast, teasing her other nipple as he slid to his side half atop her so he could more easily tease her. This meant she could no longer reach his cock, which was a little disappointing, but he knew he wanted to explore her body for nw. His hand slowly began to trace down her stomach, fingertips playing along the edge of her pants before he deftly unlaced them, pushing at them, as he pulled back from her breast his green eyes seekin her ot, wanting to explore her body. He moved strippin her pants off, and spread her legs just slightly licking his lips as her pussy came into view. His hand was gentle as it teased up her inner thigh his fingertips nearing that treasure above.
 
Feeling him get out of her reach made her whimper softly but upon feeling him remove her skirt she looked down quickly, a little excited, as she sighed in relief feeling his fingers exploring her body, her whole lower region bright pink with anticipation and yearning, feeling his hand so close she had to control herself so she would not just urge him into entering her now, knowing he knew what he was doing. And when his fingers got so close she wanted to move her body a little so he was touching, but being good at controlling herself she let him explore, her slender legs spreading for him as she allowed him better access to her if he needed.
 
(oops forgot she was wearing a skirt)
Laflen continued stroking up her thighs teasing, torchering. He finally let his fingertips slide over her smoothe hairless pussy. “As a half elf I wondered if you would grow hair down here like a human.” He murmered smiling, “I like you this way.” He whispered, kissing her breasts again teeth scraping her nipples as he slowly pressed a finger between her lips, finding her hot and moist as he smoothed his fingers from the bottom of her sex, almost to her ass up and over around, circling her clit, just barely brushing it.
 
Feeling his fingers now moving around over her slit, she turned bright red I the cheeks, obviously now where she wanted him to be, and moaned softly when feeling his fingers touching her, “I knew I wouldn’t grow hair down there, but it’s alright, I prefer it to be like this anyways.” She added softly as his fingers teased and grazed over her sex, and then near her ass, unsure about that area since it was also virgin, but when his fingers explored her slit and began to stimulate her more. Biting her lip to contain any noise she could was pointless now she would need to be gagged if he went much further, and her body wanted him to go further wither her as he touched her.
 
The elf stroked her teasing her, light touches as he circled her clit. He slowly moved his fingers down and started to ease his middle finger into her pussy. Feeling the tight muscles of her slick heat clenching on his finger as it slowly invaded her, his thumb slowly rubbing the nub of her clit, his lips sucking almost feeding at her breast as he fought to go slow, gently, not wanting to hurt her.
 
Gasping and sighing the soft touch was fine and felt nice, but when his finger entered her she gave a loud moan as she looked up at him feeling her walls inside her tightening around the finger inside her, enjoying the feeling of his finger, the feeling just turning her on more, but it was something new for her to experience and didn’t feel too bad as he ran his finger inside her, feeling him coming close to her hymen, her cherry, and as he rubbed her nub she couldn’t stop herself from moaning loudly along with squirming a little in place.
 
He pressed harder against the nub of her clit, rubbing in circles, slipping a second finger inside her and pressing both of his long fingers to his palmo inside her stretching her, preparing her for his gurth. As he began to kiss down her stomach, as he slid his body lower. Pausing to look up at her face judging her reactions figuring his fingers had probably hurt her with that thrust but maybe his action on her clit, hhis kisses might have helped make up for it.
 
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