Moth to Lantern (Adanedhel) {August 3011}
Sept 7, 2018 21:48:05 GMT -5
Post by ELIRA on Sept 7, 2018 21:48:05 GMT -5
"I think you are jesting with me, Muin. You have once spoken of how you never enjoyed such things, especially with Easterlings. I believe someone is trying to make me jealous, but there is no need.”
“Who am I to jest?” Kelet asked, though her eyes held a glint of amusement. Opening her mouth to speak again, though suddenly the ellon had pulled her to him.
Adan took hold of her, pouring every fiber of himself into his affection, and Kelet felt as her heart beat within her chest quickened, a hand slipping from his neck down to rest over his chest, the beating of his own heart marking time with hers. She did nothing to try and hide the moan of delight she made into his mouth, for he pleased her so, that her head grew dizzy, and her body cleaved against him, almost forgetting she was within the tree; until she forgot to forget, and remembered. A sudden gasp as she remembered their height overlayed with the dizzy feeling his lips were leaving her with, and Kelet clutched at Adan. Even her bare toes curled in pleasure. She found herself enjoying the way he pursued the kiss, he taking turn to lead now; taking his turn to show her what it was he enjoyed. He kissed her hard, and Kelet hummed, returning the favor until finally he drew back slowly.
Kelet held a glint in her eye, her chest lifting and falling, breaths airy, as he seemed to observe her.
“Now tell me, did I outshadow this person?”
“Who say ‘person’?” Kelet asked, shaking her head lightly, as moths disturbed fluttered upward at the motion. The corner of her lip curled in grin as she pressed a finger over Adanedhel’s to still his speech, her breaths still obviously inhibited by his display of affection. “Chhh… Adan, do not fear. You… outshadow all mountain. There was time I… speak better. I tell you better. Maybe someday, hm?”
She removed her finger from the elf’s lips, her eyes crinkling with her smile, and a brief kiss upon them, then his cheek thereafter, pulling back again. “There was one day… brought to me golden eye companion. I tell Easterling… he help me read star. I tell them he cast fortune. That they leave him with me in my tower. I was lonely and he… only one of his kind I see in those day… golden eye, red scale on long body, claws.”
Kelet held up her hand, scrunching her fingers in Adanedhel’s face, before teasingly scraping them down his neck. “And teeth… sharp. Fang. And little… little red fork tongue. He stuck out between teeth. Tickle on my skin… just baby. Baby hatch from egg, Easterling find in the north mountain, and he kiss on my cheek with little tongue. I keep him. Call him Luu. My favorite kiss. Luu stay with me… long as they allow. A year perhaps, until he grow too big for tower. He burn Easterling who bother me. He burn the Zakhiral too. Why he my favorite. Not old enough for gold lust when they take… he was captive too... never know where find friend, hm, Adan?…” Drawing near again, her lips worked across his cheek, then a flick of her tongue and she giggled. “Dragon kiss. You like? My mountain shadow… Maybe you kill Easterling too… and then I think you outshadow.”
Drinking him in, trying to pull herself nearer as she slowly shifted on his lap. Leaning to nearly take his lips again, then pausing before him, breathing against Adanedhel’s mouth. “Where you learn to kiss like that?” she teased.
“Who am I to jest?” Kelet asked, though her eyes held a glint of amusement. Opening her mouth to speak again, though suddenly the ellon had pulled her to him.
Adan took hold of her, pouring every fiber of himself into his affection, and Kelet felt as her heart beat within her chest quickened, a hand slipping from his neck down to rest over his chest, the beating of his own heart marking time with hers. She did nothing to try and hide the moan of delight she made into his mouth, for he pleased her so, that her head grew dizzy, and her body cleaved against him, almost forgetting she was within the tree; until she forgot to forget, and remembered. A sudden gasp as she remembered their height overlayed with the dizzy feeling his lips were leaving her with, and Kelet clutched at Adan. Even her bare toes curled in pleasure. She found herself enjoying the way he pursued the kiss, he taking turn to lead now; taking his turn to show her what it was he enjoyed. He kissed her hard, and Kelet hummed, returning the favor until finally he drew back slowly.
Kelet held a glint in her eye, her chest lifting and falling, breaths airy, as he seemed to observe her.
“Now tell me, did I outshadow this person?”
“Who say ‘person’?” Kelet asked, shaking her head lightly, as moths disturbed fluttered upward at the motion. The corner of her lip curled in grin as she pressed a finger over Adanedhel’s to still his speech, her breaths still obviously inhibited by his display of affection. “Chhh… Adan, do not fear. You… outshadow all mountain. There was time I… speak better. I tell you better. Maybe someday, hm?”
She removed her finger from the elf’s lips, her eyes crinkling with her smile, and a brief kiss upon them, then his cheek thereafter, pulling back again. “There was one day… brought to me golden eye companion. I tell Easterling… he help me read star. I tell them he cast fortune. That they leave him with me in my tower. I was lonely and he… only one of his kind I see in those day… golden eye, red scale on long body, claws.”
Kelet held up her hand, scrunching her fingers in Adanedhel’s face, before teasingly scraping them down his neck. “And teeth… sharp. Fang. And little… little red fork tongue. He stuck out between teeth. Tickle on my skin… just baby. Baby hatch from egg, Easterling find in the north mountain, and he kiss on my cheek with little tongue. I keep him. Call him Luu. My favorite kiss. Luu stay with me… long as they allow. A year perhaps, until he grow too big for tower. He burn Easterling who bother me. He burn the Zakhiral too. Why he my favorite. Not old enough for gold lust when they take… he was captive too... never know where find friend, hm, Adan?…” Drawing near again, her lips worked across his cheek, then a flick of her tongue and she giggled. “Dragon kiss. You like? My mountain shadow… Maybe you kill Easterling too… and then I think you outshadow.”
Drinking him in, trying to pull herself nearer as she slowly shifted on his lap. Leaning to nearly take his lips again, then pausing before him, breathing against Adanedhel’s mouth. “Where you learn to kiss like that?” she teased.