by Eden Redd
Lilly ran her hands along her own body, slathering Jon’s spent seed along her skin and breasts. She looked down with knowing eyes, revealing herself to him fully.
“You are a goddess to my world… and I want to worship you,” Jon said with confidence.
“You will have many times to worship me, slave,” Lilly smiled before her body moved with urgency.
The connection between them blazed bright as the sounds of their lovemaking filled the bedroom. Scents and bliss bloomed as they caused the very bed to shake.
Jon watched, seeing Lilly unable to control herself. It struck at something primal. When her eyes closed, he looked down to their intimate connection, his cock growing rock hard. The moment was not lost on Lilly as she squeezed him as if to acknowledge she knew he was very turned on.
Jon could barely believe it himself as his cock felt the familiar need to fire off his seed once again. It burned at his soul, wanting to fill the beautiful elf with his love, lust and desire. Lilly felt it, moaning as she impaled herself on his member. Jon’s cock thickened, spreading her inner walls to the breaking point, but never slowing down the tempo.
“Come with me,” Jon demanded with a warm whisper.
Lilly’s body reacted, her movements increasing to Jon’s demand. Her inner world fell to heaven’s embrace as her nerves lit up along her body. His voice and tone were enough to set her off, but his steel hard cock only forced her to comply. She wanted his love and she decided to take what she wanted.
The couple moved to primal lust and love, pushing their bodies to the brink until once again, their worlds lit up in explosions. Lilly shuddered and trembled as a string of orgasms blasted her fried nerves. White touched the edge of her vision as she fought to stay on Jon’s bucking hips.
Jon’s hips pushed up from the bed, come spurting and painting Lilly’s inner soul. It overwhelmed his entire body, hands gripping around her waist as his hips fell and thrust up again. Another spurt of come touched her inner world.
Bliss spiraled down, their movements slowing. The pair huffed, unable to think straight as their bodies cried out for more. A lustful sickness took root, the lovers unable to say no.
Jon kept his firm grip on Lilly’s waist, lifting her up as he sat up. The Captain didn’t fight him, staying on her knees as he pulled his legs back. Sweat dripped from slick bodies, but it was Jon who simply marveled at the beautiful elf in his bed.
Lilly stayed on her knees, an open smirk and heavy breath falling from her lips. Come mixed with her natural honey dripped onto the sheets as she stared at Jon, not embarrassed or shy.
“I just want to look at you,” Jon said with his own heavy breathing.
Lilly stayed on her knees, a finger sliding between her pink lips before moving to her clit. A single finger made magical swirls as come dripped from between her parted, creamy thighs.
“I won’t hide… my true self from you,” Lilly said with a wicked smile and half-closed eyes.
“Would you run from my true self?” Jon asked as she stroked his half hard member to Lilly’s beauty.
“You know the answer,” Lilly hissed as she rubbed herself just the right way.
Jon’s inner demons rose up like a cacophony of unbridled lust. Much like how Lilly forced herself on him, Jon knew the answer, and his body reacted. A hand lashed out and took the beautiful elf by the arm. Lilly let out a whimper before she was pulled down onto the bed on her stomach.
Jon was over her, taking hold of his member and pushing the tip to her flowing pink slit. Lilly didn’t look back, but lifted her ass so he would have easier access. Jon pressed his throbbing cock to her slit and began his invasion. A shrill cry rose up as thick inches parted inner walls. The sensations dripped with raw, primal power as Jon was over the elf. Hips pushed, sinking his member to the hilt.
“Sheath your sword,” Lilly whispered before giving him a squeeze.
Jon’s body reacted, hips moving and thrusting, slapping the elf’s firm ass with power. A hand snuck in from the side, digging under Lilly’s hip and touching her clit. The two actions of driving himself deep and swirling his finger along her clit caused Lilly to groan like she was being attacked on two fronts.
Her eyes rolled into her head as Lilly fought for some kind of control. On her belly, her hips were up and her ass being punished. Jon’s hip bones slammed into her while his fingers played with her exposed clit.
“Jon… don’t stop,” Lilly moaned as her body bounced to his power.
“I won’t,” Jon said with a dark tone as he continued his repeated invasion.
Lilly’s body reacted by calling out for more. She bit the pillow as he punished her into submission. When she glanced back to see Jon’s unrelenting need to take her, she surrendered and her body became white hot. The climax was all, filling her world with light. It engulfed her, a golden dragon sweeping into her dreams and hugging her close. Reality and the dream world clashed, Jon pulling his hand from her clit and rubbing wetness along her pointed ear. The dragon laughed and Lilly laughed with it. When the dragon shifted into Jon, Lilly wept tears of joy before her body bucked in ecstasy.
Jon felt Lilly become very tight as she cried out. Heat poured from her body as orgasms reduced her to a moaning mess. Feeling her body tense, but not breaking away caused him to thrust deep and hard, keeping her in place. When her head wilted and she laid it on the pillow, Jon grabbed her leg and lifted it up between them. Their connection never broke as Lilly was turned onto her back. Jon dived deeper into her, nestled between her creamy thighs. He clutched at her breast, rubbing a nipple as his cock head rubbed that special spot along her inner valley.
“I love you,” the couple said at the very same moment.
Their eyes focused on each other, time stopping, but not their bodies. Their souls flew together as their hips worked. The loving couple stayed in the moment, drinking each other in as their bodies undulated to their private song.
The hat was long gone from Lilly’s head. Jon continued to push his world into Lilly’s world. The elf blinked slowly, basking in their combined heat and scents. Jon’s eyes dimmed as he knew he couldn’t hold back any longer.
Lips touched and tongues danced. Molten seed spurted as a river of love flowed. Bodies were close, a sensual throbbing radiating out as shudders spiked. It became natural, lost to each other’s gravity and tides.
The orgasms ebbed and the last drop of come was milked, the loving couple held each other, lips and tongues carrying on. The night sky sparkled high above the city of Southvale as two hearts touched and beat as one.
Eleven
Sunlight touched Jon’s face as his eyes slowly opened. Soreness blended with tired pain as he smiled like a fool on his back. The memories of the night floated up, embracing him like new friends on a warm summer night. Never in his life did he love like he did last night and it changed everything, from his outlook on life to what truly beat along his soul.
The young man reached over, touching the bed next to him. Turning his head, he saw that he was alone in bed.
Why do they never stay and cuddle in the mornings? It’s the best part!
A chuckle rising up, blankets flew across the bed. Jon was up, legs swinging over the side and feet planting on the floor. Standing under his own power, he grunted to sore muscles. Not slowing down, he moved to his closet and grabbed white shirt, boxers, socks and black slacks.
Dressing in under a minute, he moved to the bedroom door and pushed it open. Eyes drank in the damage to his home. Pieces of wood and glass littered along the floor. Burned out holes ran along the walls from the gun battle. Looking at the TV, it was surprisingly in one piece.
“Glad you made it through the party last night, old friend,” Jon said under his breath before looking to the deck outside.
A garbage bag remained taped to where one of the glass doors shattered during the fight. The glass door on the other side was fine, Zelda just beyond it. The sea elf leaned on the edge of the deck railing, her back to Jo
n and her gaze toward the rising sun.
Jon was about to make his way to the deck when his foot touched something on the floor. Looking down, he saw the sheathed dagger Lilly had given him as a gift. The young man scooped it up and held it before his gaze.
It was a gift.
Jon unbuckled his belt and slid the leather end into the sheath slot. Buckling his belt, the dagger was comfortably at his side. Leaving his white shirt un-tucked, the fabric flowed down to cover most of the sheathed dagger. Checking it out, Jon noticed that it would be hard to see it unless someone was looking for it. An image of Jon showing that he wore the dagger on his person and showing it to Lilly with heart shapes instead of normal eyes danced along his mind’s eye.
Jon was pleased with himself, and made his way to the glass door and slid it open.
Zelda didn’t look back as she stared up into the blue sky. The sea elf was relaxed as Jon walked to her side and leaned on the edge of the railing with her. The moment was serene, Jon looking down to the harbor. Small gun boats made their patrols, white ripples in their wake. Gulls floated on the thermals, enjoying the morning air. The mists further out in the harbor pulsed with different dim flashes of color. A sail boat sailed by, the occupants waving to Jon and Zelda.
“This world is truly amazing,” Zelda said as she waved to the people below.
Jon gave a small nod, taking in a deep inhale of sea air.
“The Captain, Syndra and Cora left to ensure supplies were stowed on the ship. I was ordered to stay here and protect you before we join them on the Dark Heart,” Zelda said simply.
“Is Syndra okay?” Jon asked.
The sea elf nodded. “She is very strong, for a witch. I think she was eager to go back to work with the Captain.”
“Good, I’m glad. I hate to think of any harm coming to any of you,” Jon said with a pleasant sigh.
Zelda nodded.
The mood drifted on as the pair basked in the morning light.
“Jon, Lilly told me about your night together. I’ve never seen her so happy. It’s enough to bring a tear to my eye.”
Jon looked over at the tall elf’s trembling eyes. She continued to look out to the sea as her lips parted again.
“We have been through many hard times together, fighting for our lives across the seas. It becomes a way of life and you simply accept it and move on. But the time here has slowed the onslaught of surviving. It has… shown myself and the others, we can have a beautiful life too, if that makes any sense.”
Jon nodded. “It makes perfect sense to me.”
The sea elf turned her attention to Jon, her pointed smile showing and her eyes glowing with love. “Knowing the Captain, she will want to grow our family. She has a lot of love to give, as do we all, but as our Shullkar, you will have to love us all very hard.”
Jon returned the First Mate’s gaze, “Okay, but I want some cuddling in the mornings”
Zelda blinked. “Cuddling? Like, laying with each other?”
Jon grinned. “Yes. It’s very important in relationships to spend time cuddling. It’s just another way to bond together.”
Zelda lifted an eyebrow. “But I never see this cuddling in the movies you like to watch?”
Jon’s smile remained. “Those movies are not reality. They are fun and entertaining, but real love and affection is spending time together, not just having sex.”
Zelda nodded. “I will be sure to give some more cuddling.”
“So will I,” Jon smiled.
The sea elf reached over and placed her hand over Jon’s on the railing. The moment was nice, the pair soaking in the light but loving touch. The young man turned his hand, clasping Zelda’s webbed hand. He glanced at her neck, seeing the shark tooth dangling at the end of the necklace.
Jon was about to pull her close for a good morning kiss when something caught his eye. Looking past Zelda, his gaze stayed on the misty portal as lights began to flash in strange patterns. Seeing the mists for years he could almost instinctively know if big or small ships were coming through just from how the mystical lights flashed. Now, it was different, erratic with lots of reds and blues pulsating along the stationary fog.
Zelda turned her head to see what Jon was staring at when she too noticed the odd, shifting patterns of the blinking lights. The misty portal seethed like a living thing, tendrils of smoke curling out like a giant tentacle monster. The patterns cycled faster until they stopped and faded away.
Zelda’s eyes widened in surprise. “No.”
Jon squinted, trying to see what she was looking at. A cold dread filled the young man’s heart as a row of razor-sharp fins moved out of the mists. The row snaked along, something big under the water. It moved with gliding grace, making its way towards the docks.
Jon glanced to the docks, seeing several ships docked and the stern of the Dark Heart just in view. The row of fins snaked along, heading in the very direction of Lilly's ship.
Zelda took off her necklace and laid it on the floor. Turning toward the railing, she began to get undressed.
“What’s happening? What is that?” Jon asked as he gripped the railing.
“It’s a serpent. It was only a matter of time before one of them slipped through the small islands and ships surrounding the portal,” Zelda said as she stripped down to her small clothes.
Jon eyed the tall sea elf, “What are you doing?”
“I have to protect my Captain and my crew!” Zelda said as she turned to the railing and lifted a leg.
Jon watched as she stood up on the railing and looking down. “I’m coming with you!”
“It’s too dangerous. These monsters are big, strong, and hungry. Stay here and…” Zelda couldn’t finish as Jon was already on the railing and jumping off.
This is crazy!
Jon’s mind screamed as he dived off his deck and toward the water below. He never in his life ever thought to jump from such a height and hoped he didn’t break any bones when he hit the water.
Zelda grinned as she too jumped after him.
Jon saw Zelda’s shadow beside him before he hit the water hard, his senses temporarily dazed. Heart beating wildly in his chest, he swam to the surface as Zelda splashed down next to him.
On a small, private dock about fifty feet away, a small gun boat bobbed. Two harbor policemen stepped off the gun boat, one of them clutching at his stomach and the other helping him along.
“I told you, you shouldn’t have eaten that burrito!” one of the men exclaimed.
The officer clutching his stomach groaned as he tried to smile. “But burritos are so good. I just can’t help myself.”
“Yes, but that one was from a vending machine! You don’t ever get any burritos from vending machines!”
“Don’t tell me how to live!” the man groaned and chuckled as they made their way along the small dock.
Jon and Zelda swam silently to the bobbing harbor gun boat. Jon pointed to it and Zelda gave him a sharp, knowing leer.
I’m only borrowing it. It’s not stealing!
Jon climbed onto the boat, Zelda close behind. Looking down, he smiled as he saw the keys were still in the ignition. Glancing up, the bow of the small patrol boat had a mounted .50 caliber machine gun. Considering the size of the creature, he wondered if it would do anything to it. His thoughts shifted to Lilly and the others and Jon clenched his jaw.
Jon’s eyes hardened as he took hold of the steering wheel and turned on the ignition. The boat’s engine hummed to life as Zelda unmoored it and pulled in the ropes. With the engine starting, the two officers turned around, their eyes widening to the size of saucers.
“Hey!” One shouted.
“Hey,” the other one groaned as his burrito repeated on him.
“Go!” Zelda shouted.
Jon pushed the throttle forward and the gun boat surged into the waters, the two officers on the dock pulling out their radios and calling their command.
“We will make a pirate out of you just yet!” Zeld
a shouted over the sea spray as they charged toward the row of fins making their way toward the Dark Heart.
***
Lilly was by the wheel, her back to the harbor. She stared up as the wind gently rocked her ship back and forth to the calm waters. Memories danced as she mentally relived the intimate moments with Jon last night. The thoughts caused a smirk to form, the list of things she was going to do to him once they were on their island getaway.
Cora and Syndra stepped onto the main deck and looked up to the higher deck at their Captain smiling to herself.
“The supplies are stowed and we are ready to depart at any time,” Syndra said with her own smile, knowing the thoughts filling her Captain’s head.
Lilly woke from her daydream and looked down. “Excellent. Let’s go back and collect Jon and Zelda. We leave within the hour.”
Syndra and Cora nodded.
The beautiful Captain was about to let go of the wheel and make her way to the stairs when something touched her senses. It was light, barely a buzz, but it was there, tingling the back of her head. Head slowly turning, she lifted her hand to hold onto her hat in the small breeze. Emerald colored eyes stared out to the misty portal in the distance before she looked down, a row of tall fins moving in her direction.
“The Emperor has decided to forfeit our lives. He will be disappointed,” Lilly whispered to herself before turning to her crew.
“We are under attack! A serpent is making its way here! Pull the anchor and release the sails!” Lilly shouted out the commands.
Syndra and Cora stood at attention, not questioning their Captain. They moved with practiced ease to different parts of the ship. Cora rushed to the anchor mechanism and slammed the lever to the side. Pulleys and weights shifted, the thick chain rattling as the anchor was pulled up.
The witch moved to the main sails and pulled on ropes. Black sails unfolded down and caught the breeze. Syndra wrapped the ropes against metal bars and hooks to keep them in place before she and Cora looked to their Captain for further orders.
