I’d used my water magic for the first time earlier, I carried a few buckets worth from the lake up to the house and put it in buckets so we could heat it up and get clean. The master bedroom in the back had a fireplace in it so we heated water up there. I could have just cleaned off with cold water, but she talked me into the fire with her bright smile and white teeth. I’d pulled a toothbrush out of my bag and she had basically jumped on my chest to ask if I had another, apparently she hadn’t been able to brush her teeth in a few days.

She kept watch while I brushed my teeth and did a quick scrub-down. I had moved out after I was done, she was eager enough that she hadn’t even waited for me to close the door before she had started unbuttoning her shirt. It sounded like she appreciated the hot water, glad I could help.

I’d put my back against the wall at the center point of the hallway, with my racial traits reinstated I could go into a meditative state that kept me cognizant of the waking world. It wasn’t a solid solution to not sleeping, but a workaround that would let me get something like sleep.

I heard her moving around, I fully did not expect her to sleep. Her last two family members had just went into Hels-realm, voluntarily, they were both much safer than us.

I hear the door crack and low whisper “Gnome? Are you awake?” she’s wrapped in the blanket off the bed, it got a little chillier after the sun went down, but I didn’t think it was that cold back there.

“I’ve brought you a blanket,” ah that explains it, mighty thoughtful of her.

“Thank you but I’m going to have to refuse, it’s easier to stay aware if I’m a bit uncomfortable.” The look of disappointment is so over the top I almost laugh.

She slides down the wall next to me, “can I sit here and talk to you then? I’m not really feeling sleep; my mind won’t shut down.” The soft curve of her shoulder leans against me after she reaches the ground.

“We can talk, I’m not great at it though.” I tend to piss women off, so the less said the better.

“Will you please share the blanket, you don’t need to be uncomfortable if I’m talking to you, and it would feel rude if I sat under it and you didn’t” she hits me with that smile again, I guess it couldn’t really hurt.

“Alright, some warmth would be appreciated.” I try to give her my best smile, I hope it’s a smile, and not a grimace, my face kind of does what it wants.

I lean forward and she slides the blanket around my shoulders and moves closer, a little too close for my comfort, but I’m not going to tell a pretty girl to back off. When I go to readjust to a more comfortable position I accidentally brush her stomach, finding out something very interesting, “You’re not wearing a shirt.” Casanova incarnate.

“If you want to get technical I’m not wearing anything.” She sets her hand on my thigh and looks around my face, “I don’t want to talk about what happened right now. I need something more physical, and I need to thank you.”

The last part has me pull away a bit, “I’m not usually one to turn down a naked woman, but you don’t have to thank me that way.”

“I know I don’t have to, I want to. Neither of us are saints, and I know you want this.” In my distraction of catching her naked I didn’t realize her hand had slid down my pants leg and was covering the firm bulge. “Don’t try to deny it either. You can tell me no all you want, but this guy is shouting something different.”

She traces her index finger over the head of the tent I’m pitching causing me to let out a little gasp, “Don’t think this is my first time, I’ve gone for a roll in the hay for far less than saving me.” I don’t have any rebuttal to that, so I just keep my mouth shut as she continues down undoing the buttons on my pants and pushes them further down towards my hips. She puts her tongue to my collar bone and slowly runs it up to my ear, “don’t be shy, anything is on the table…” then she bites my ear as she reaches into my pants and around my shaft.

Getting a handful, and realizing how much more there is, she stops nibbling and I hear a sharp intake of breath, “Shit, were you trying to keep me safe? We could have used this thing to bash zombies today, it’s massive.” She’s talking to herself and flipping it around just outside my pants, “it’s not even all the way hard yet…”

Mphm, I cough a little to bring her back.

She gives me a devilish grin, and scoots back on her heels “Stand up and take your pants off.”

“Yes ma ’mm” she lets go of me long enough for me to stand up and get a leg out of my pants, before I’m able to get the other leg out she pushes my ass up against the wall, licking from just above my knee and up against my sack before I’m leaned back all the way.

I let out a gasp as she sucks my right ball tightly into her mouth and starts rolling her tongue around it. I run my hands into her hair and pull it back to a pony tail behind her head.

“There you go, I’d be happier if you were a little harder though.” She pops my ball out long enough to make a comment.

Making eye contact I give her a devilish smile. Taking my shaft in my left hand, squeezing the hand in her hair she lets out a little noise. Once her mouth opens I set the tip on her lips “If you want to use it, you better get it ready.”

“Just don’t try to shove it down my throat witho-“ I hadn’t planned on it before, but…

When she gets to the O-noise I slide the tip into her mouth, just the tip though, I’m not that much of an asshole. She lets out a noise that is somewhere between surprise, and a groan. Holding her head in place I slowly slide myself a few inches into her mouth and hold it there for a second, pulling my hips back I pull out a little bit. I feel her left hand against my thigh pushing me back towards the wall, as her right hand wraps around me again.

Holding my mostly erect member in her hands she pulls her mouth off “I’m in control here. Boys who don’t listen get punished.” I’m used to being the one in control, but I can play this game. I let go of her hair and hold both hands up to show she can do what she wants, “good, don’t move, if you move you’ll have to wait for your treat.” I’m not sure what the treat is, I really thought this was it.

As that thought is going through my mind she nips the tip, “OW!” I can’t help but chirp out, “That’s your punishment for the first time.” She slowly kisses where she bit, then as I think she is about to pull her head back she opens her mouth and slides half my dick down her throat, without thinking I groan and try to tilt my hips forward. She pushes me back hard with her left hand, and runs the nails on her right across my abs. It hurts, but In a way that makes me want to try to push into her again. Pulling her hand off my abdomen she twitches her finger in a ‘no-no’ motion. Then gets back to work.

She’s slowly sliding her mouth and hands up and down me, it doesn’t take more than a few strokes for me to be as hard as granite. I’m not going to lie, it’s pretty magnificent, I’m not sure how I haven’t blacked out from poor circulation. She pulls it out and taps it on her cheek a few times, “I think your temperature runs high, this thing is a heater.”

“I am a ‘Daemon elf’ I imagine the daAaemon part is warmer…” Halfway through my explanation she surprises me yet again, sliding the better part of me, into her mouth, down her throat and slowly back out till it’s just the tip in her mouth. I grab her shoulders to stop myself from shoving the rest of it in. “Fuck that’s good, warn me next time. Another one of those and you’re going to have elf-milk in your stomach.”

She takes her hands off my hips and starts sliding them around and under my thighs, “Hey lady, Don’t put anything in there, off limits.”

Her hands to start pushing my hips forward, slowly sliding the better part of my eleven-inches down her throat and back out. She gets me all the way out, “That’s a treat for both of us, you can use your mouth on me next.”

“If you’d started this on the ground, I could already be doing that.” She’s already got my tip in her mouth, I start to pull out so she can answer me.

With a growl she shoves my hips forward and my dick all the way down her throat, I don’t even get a chance to recover before she does it again, taking a breath and gagging the second time. After the third time I’m sliding out of her throat I put my hand in her hair, “I’m going to cum.” I barely whisper it but she goes back at it with fervor. Her head bobbing and sliding while her other hand runs up and down my shaft, on the last stroke out I start to cum and she hugs my waist to her face, growling the whole time.

It’s a bit disconcerting, but I cannot help but love it. Blowing my load down her throat I don’t even realize I’m holding her head in both hands, with my hips thrust forward. After a few seconds she frantically taps my leg, I start pulling myself out of her mouth. She coughs a few times then pops her head forward wrapping her teeth around my shaft in a firm hold, “I told you bad boys get punished.” She holds my shaft hostage with her teeth while her tongue teases my tip licking off the extra fluid. It’s almost painful, and she keeps it up for about half a minute, making sure she has cleaned it all.

“That was good, I don’t know what you’re eating, but you taste great.” Something about her telling me how much she loved blowing me, mixed with her kneeling there with her legs slightly spread showing her pussy, puffy enough to push out a little from between her legs drives me to put a hand around her throat and lead her to the ground.

“I’m in charge now, every time you talk or make a noise I’ll be keeping track.” I punctuate my words by giving her nipple a squeeze with my forefinger and thumb, “Starting now”

The squeak she lets out elicits a squeeze on her throat, “that’s your free one.” I use my right hand to reposition her body so that her head is dangling over the stair, and her body is laid out at an angle over the blanket. Giving me direct access to her slit. I remove my hand from her throat and move down kissing her left hip, while massaging her ass with my hands. I continue running my nose down her thigh I kiss midway between the knee and her slit. After that I start alternating, kissing one thigh then the other barely moving half an inch towards her dripping womanhood as I slowly push her knees further out in a semi-butterfly giving me a better view or the desired area, and causing her lower lips to part giving me a hint of the perfect pink delicious center I am aiming for.

The only noise that can be heard is a heavy panting. When my upwards kissing is within a few inches of her pussy I use my hands to spread her legs a few more inches and place my tongue at the bottom of her opening, her hands come down and wrap around my hair trying to pull my face upwards. I fight her, instead of licking her like she wants I pull away and smack her inner left thigh, her pussy contracts shoving some droplets to the surface, “You had your fun, let me have mine. If you’re a good girl, I’ll keep your watch tonight.”

“I’d rather you fuck me to sleep, I’m sure I can find a way to stay awake for my watch.” Mouthy girl, I slap her a little harder on her inner right thigh.

“Shoosh.” Before she has a chance to say anything else I bend back down and run my tongue from the bottom of her wet lips to the top. Using my thumbs, I spread her open and lick the pink center. Practicing the ABC’s with my tongue she’s trying to push my face away by the time I get to T

“Stop, I’m going to cum on your face,” she pants out in a low whisper, “fuck me, please, I need it.”

Rule number one: the customer is always right.

I take my tongue away from her dripping pussy and slip my body up her slit until the tip of my rod is resting against her hole.

“Just put it in, shove it all in.” she sounds almost delirious, I’m sure were in about the same state. Wrapping one hand around her throat, I lean back enough to set my shaft and slowly slide inside her. If I hadn’t grabbed her throat the moan/growl she let out might have escaped. Giving a squeeze I start to slowly fuck her, pulling myself almost all the way out of her and sliding back in at a slow cadence.

“Harder, Nnnn, harder.”

I start to push inside her faster, pulling out and ramming forward until the wet slap can be heard. After less strokes than would be expected she puts the blanket into her mouth and her whole body convulses, and goes rigid. I push her legs up so her knees are out and hanging above the sides of her chest, and intensify my thrusting. I’m on the brink of Cumming when she convulses and goes ridged again, I grind myself deep into her a couple more times before she lets out a low moan and fluid erupts around me from inside her hot hole. Her insides constrict and I only last a couple more thrust’s before depositing my seed and collapsing on top of her in a euphoric bliss.

“Fuck me, I needed that. Too bad we’re not in a secure location, I bet you’re fun when you can let loose.” Not the most eloquent of things, but it’s all I can think to say. I’m sure given more leeway we could have a hell of a time.

“You’re not the only one, it’s been months for me. Probably a few years since I squirted on a guy though, jury’s undecided on whether that is skill, or disuse though.” She gives me catty grin, and strokes my face, “we’ll have to try again sometime to get an actual verdict, somewhere we can really drop the hammer.” Seems straight-forward enough for me, and I sure as hell aint going to turn down more sex.

“Shit, get off of me, you’re heavier than you look. You get this screen?” her eyes go fuzzy, and she flicks her finger.

-LIFE EVENT-

-You have completed having intercourse.

-Would you like to become pregnant?

(Y/N)

The box disappears after I barely get a look at it, “I selected No, I wasn’t ready to be a mother before this shit, I’m much less likely now.” She looks a little embarrassed at the statement.

“Me either, maybe someday, but bringing a child into this shit would be stupid. They’d definitely call Child Protective Services on you.” I give her a smile so she knows it’s ok. I was never big on kids in the first place, even if I was I’ve only known her for a day. I’m just glad were on the same page here.

The house is quiet, a nice calm after the storm we created. I can’t help but watch her body as she stands up. Coated in a light sweat, and red from satisfaction and exertion I can’t help but thinking about how tight and smooth it was inside of her only a moment ago.

“You better put that thing away for the night mister. My body is already going to be sore, I can’t go again.” She’s staring pointedly at my half erect member.

“Fair enough, I guess one of us really should be paying attention to our surroundings. I’ll wake you up at daylight, get some sleep.” I wave her into the back room and start putting my gear back on. She is already half stooping, she must have been tired before we started. Oddly enough I’ve got more energy than I know what to do with, if she would have been down I’d have been good for another round or two. I’m loving this new body.

I redress and sit back in my spot. It takes me much longer to reach a meditative state again, and every time I do the realization that I’m in one knocks me back out. After about an hour of trying I get up to check on Jillian. Peeking through the door I can see that she is laid out in front of the fire place half naked on top of the blanket. She really is a beautiful girl, maybe after I mesh my rift with Hep’s I’ll make base wherever she is.

Shrugging I step over her and toss a few more cut up logs on the fire, we don’t need it too big, just enough to kill the chill air.