A day in the forest...

[Elvenspell]

This is a story for Elvenspell and Lyonhart42, though there may be room for others to join in later.

It began with:

You're a lovely young woman, walking from your home village to see your relatives in the next town over, though a wild but beautiful woods on a sunlit day. As you enjoy the sun's kiss upon your brow, you hear a few faint notes being carried upon the wind from over a hill off to the side of the path. You know you shouldn't tarry too long, but still.. those notes are forming a distant meldoy that really is enchanting. What do you do?

To which Lyon opted:

I'm not in too much of a hurry, certenly I can spare a few moments on this bright chearfull day to indulge my curiosity, I'll leasurly follow the sounds over the hill.

Then:

As you wander off the path, you find the going a bit sower, due to the underbrush and thin but tendrilous vines. You know you'll have burrs on you when you get to where you're going, but the haunting and charming song is growing stronger, and you feel that it won't be any trouble to pick the things off later. Coming to the top of the hill, the music is now coming from the valley before you, and you think you can see some movement down there, but the forest still is too thick to let you see. What do you do now..?

To which she said:

I'll continue down the hill trying to get a good view without being seen myself.

Then:

As you go a bit lower, the ground gets a bit unsteady and before you know it, the section that was supporting your weight crumbles under you and you land, sprawled, upon a mercifully soft bunch of vines. Checking yourself for injury, you seem okay, though you have no idea exactly how you're supposed to get back up the hill. That concern fades as the music fairly lifts you to your feet, and just a few feet ahead you can see the movement of a mostly nude man, as he dances to the rhythm of his own flute. Besides his actions, he appears a little different. What do you do now?

..which is where we begin here.

 

[Lyonhart42]

I'll sit, listen, and observe, what does he look like, what, is the tempo of the music?

 

[Elvenspell]

His melody floats through you in a slow rhythmic motion, the beat very sensual, sexual, almost as if it is pressing into your most intimate places as you listen. His eys are closed, lost int he melody, yet somehow his dance does not falter, his toes missing roots and stones perfectly. Your gaze rizes from his feet, along his slender golden tanned legs to his barely existant loincloth, which finds itself pressed upon from beneath by a weighty mass that sways as he does. His face is angular, his ears.. pointed! His long red hair cascades down his back with his motions.

 

[Lyonhart42]

Listening, I get carryed away in the melody, rising from the underbrush, I fall into beat, dancing with him now. The soft light of the vally shining in my bright red hair.

 

[Elvenspell]

His eyes open and he continues to play, but the notes changes subtly, shifting into a pulsing, sweet, gyrating sound, and he nods, his eyes boring into yours, the emerald color there appearing to be lit from within. Your body feels each note as if it is a touch upon a thigh, a nipple, or a stroke behind your ear, and your hands begin to undress yourself.

 

[Lyonhart42]

As he stares into my brown eyes, my hands slowly slide the straps of my simple pesant dress off my shoulders. I continue to dance feeling the music on my body like a lovers mouth lightly touching me. My dress slides over my cheast revealing, my well formed breasts.

 

[Elvenspell]

The elf released the flute and amazingly it floated there, still playing, his long, strong fingers seizing your garment and ripping it from you savagely, his teeth sinking into your shoulder, the skin there tormented but intact..

 

[Lyonhart42]

I gasp, the suden sensation of his teath on my shoulder, a startling contrast to the feel of the music on my skin. I rap my arms around him pulling him to me. The powerful smell of him intoxicateing me, I run my arms down his back, feeling every ripple and curve of his back. Reaching down, I release his loinclouth.

 

[Elvenspell]

His arms encircle you as his thigh presses up into your sex, his mouth sucking a large portion of your left breast inside, his teeth pressing into your soft flesh, his hands stripping you fully naked.

 

[Lyonhart42]

*MOAN* I pull him tight to me my hands cuping his ass, as he toys with my breast, I nibble on his ear, sucking on it, licking it. My nose in his hear smelling it's sweet sent, I grind my hips into his.

 

[Elvenspell]

Both his legs slide between yours, allowing him to push his broad shafthead to your sex, his hands gripping your hips powerfuly as he starts to impale himself into you.

 

[Lyonhart42]

"Ohhhh" He enters me, filling me, "Oh, goddess" This is were he belongs. Pulling myself up I rap my legs around him raising and lowering myself upon his shaft. "Ohhh"

 

[Elvenspell]

His hips meet yours, the rhythm matching at first and then leading yours upward, faster, faster, so rapid and deep, his mouth kissing yours, his tongue sliding between your lips.

 

[Lyonhart42]

I slip m tongue into his mouth,kissing him back, my hips meeting his as well as if trying to murge the two of us into one being

 

[Lyonhart42]

OOC: gota go get some, sleep, thanks for cheering me up, maybe we can continue this latter...*Sly, sexy grin*

 

[Elvenspell]

OOC: I'm glad yo enjoyed that, sweetie. I'm afraid my connection dropped last night and wouldn't come back up until this morning. See you soon!

 

[Lyonhart42]

OOC: I'm ready to pick this up whenever you want *G*

 

[Lyonhart42]

OOC: I'm ready to pick this up whenever you want

 

[Elvenspell]

we now join the sex, already in progress..

The elf leans his head down, devouring your breasts, nipping and suckling at the tender flesh. His throbbing shaft pushes and pulls at your walls, spreading your wet heat as it plunges deeply, your juices flowing down to the soft moss below, His hands grip your inner thighs to brace himself as he begins to take you faster and faster.