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Check it out [url=https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0B2XYVYHC]HERE![/url]\n\nWell, well, well, looky here! I believe this was actually a fan favorite while I was writing it -it did well over on Ao3- but I kinda petered out on it and didn't get to revisit it until recently! Hope this isn't too much elf overload for y'all.\n\nAnyway, have some teasing, and a prelude to much more salacious things for these two. >_>\n\n[url=http://www.postybirb.com]Posted using PostyBirb[/url]", "description_bbcode_parsed": "Blizzard owns races/classes/setting, all fiction, characters mine, etc.  Consider checking out my Linktree to see where else I'm active, or if you're feeling generous I suppose!

And hey, I wrote a book!  Check it out HERE!

Well, well, well, looky here!  I believe this was actually a fan favorite while I was writing it -it did well over on Ao3- but I kinda petered out on it and didn't get to revisit it until recently!  Hope this isn't too much elf overload for y'all.

Anyway, have some teasing, and a prelude to much more salacious things for these two. >_>

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The image of waking to Summer’s lips wrapped around his cock had been burned helplessly into his mind, and while he was making his way around the apartment (with his pesky erection making it difficult to walk), he was struggling not to give into the urge to relieve himself. Relief had come from their morning chat, but at the same time he wasn’t quite sure about giving in to that urge just yet. Summer was still his adopted daughter, after all.\n\nAs the afternoon turned warmer, Rainier pried open the living room window and plopped himself back on the couch to watch his GV. One of the more popular sports to air involved two teams of gnomes in a race to the furthest point of the Eastern Kingdoms, which proved much more interesting when the engineers began to get creative and start zapping other contestants. Still, it wasn’t much to watch, and Rainier quickly found his mind wandering back to that horribly intrusive thought. His head jerked to and fro to ensure he was alone, then slowly began to reach for his covered erection.\n\n“Whatcha watchin’?” rang out just before his hand touched down. For once, Summer had successfully snuck up on him, and in naught but a knee-length t-shirt she took a casual seat on the couch next to him. Naturally, her glowing green eyes turned downward several times to glance at his erection with a small smile across her soft lips.\n\nRainier’s posture straightened immediately as he stared back at a pair of gnomes triggering a land mine. “Nothing much,” he grunted. “Cutthroat Chase.”\n\n“Can I watch?” she added, but didn’t wait for him to respond before she was pressed tightly to his left flank. One of her long ears briefly grazed her father’s cheek as she tilted her head to rest against his shoulder. Her new pose allowed her to subtly stare at his manhood while acting like she was watching GV. “Meh, they really shoulda kept the goblin teams from last season.”\n\nIf the seasoned warrior had had any chance to calm his erection, that chance was now long gone. His underpants weren’t nearly thick enough to grant him any modesty, and Summer’s new pose had caused the neck of her stretched-out shirt (which may have even been one of Rainier’s once upon a time) to drift forward, giving him a teasing glimpse of her chest. Of course there was no brassiere, but his angle was only good enough to see her deep, tantalizing cleavage. “Mmh,” was his only response.\n\nSummer wasn’t naturally the most well-endowed female, but she had just enough that she was forced to bind her chest during most of her training. Her discovery of the tank-ini had removed that requirement, however, and ever since then Summer had grown to despise undergarments entirely. Warm, lazy days like these were her favorite, but this was the first time she’d ever even considered that her father might be peeking at her body… and that thought only forced her to squeeze her thighs together even tighter. “Phew, scorcher today, huh?” she added and tugged at the neck of her shirt even more.\n\nHer single finger had pulled the fabric out so far that Rainier could see from her neck all the way down to her belly. Rainier had never noticed how… perfectly round her breasts were, each topped with a small, puffy nipple a few shades pinker than her skin. Beyond them, Summer’s veritable washboard abdomen clenched just a bit with her sigh, but her squeezed thighs kept the rest of her treasure out of sight. “Indeed,” Rainier rumbled and cleared his throat. “Need a fan?”\n\n“Would you, Daddy?” Summer added excitedly and put the sweetest lilt she could in her voice. Her moniker of choice had been abandoned when she was roughly eight or nine, but deep inside she found it much more fitting for their current… relationship status.\n\nRainier happily got up off the couch and disappeared further into the apartment, returning moments later with a downsized airship propeller attached to a small motor on a stand. A few clicks later and the fan whirred to life to send cooler, moving air across the sofa. “Better?” he asked before taking a seat, and it was then that Summer realized he’d abandoned his shirt when he’d gotten up.\n\nSummer’s eyes began to drift helplessly over her adoptive father’s impressive torso. This wasn’t the first time she’d seen him shirtless by any means, but now it was taking a great deal of her willpower not to fling herself upon him. His chest was exceptionally broad for a human, and like herself, Rainier’s training had kept his chiseled muscles in relatively good shape. A thin pelt of slightly silvery hairs fanned out between both of his pecs like a set of crudely drawn wings before shooting straight downward in a clear treasure trail to his waist and beyond. His abdomen wasn’t quite as chiseled as Summer’s after his years of retirement, instead sporting a relatively small, soft-looking gut with its own smattering of hairs. “S… sorta,” Summer was able to eke out after what felt like an eternity of staring.\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "<11>

Despite their intense conversation that morning, Rainier and Summer’s day passed as most lazy Sundays did.  Summer finished her breakfast and retreated to her room, while Rainier took his time tidying the small apartment and catching up on some of the local military news.  As normal as their activities may have seemed, the both of them were working through their respective struggles quietly… or, mostly quietly.

By the time two o’clock had rolled around, Summer was on her third climax in her room, and it was a vicious struggle not to moan out her adoptive father’s name as she reached her peak.  Her sheets had become a sopping mess, and she knew it was only a matter of time before she needed to take her turn at the communal washtub.

Rainier, on the other hand, was fighting a much more internal battle.  The image of waking to Summer’s lips wrapped around his cock had been burned helplessly into his mind, and while he was making his way around the apartment (with his pesky erection making it difficult to walk), he was struggling not to give into the urge to relieve himself.  Relief had come from their morning chat, but at the same time he wasn’t quite sure about giving in to that urge just yet.  Summer was still his adopted daughter, after all.

As the afternoon turned warmer, Rainier pried open the living room window and plopped himself back on the couch to watch his GV.  One of the more popular sports to air involved two teams of gnomes in a race to the furthest point of the Eastern Kingdoms, which proved much more interesting when the engineers began to get creative and start zapping other contestants.  Still, it wasn’t much to watch, and Rainier quickly found his mind wandering back to that horribly intrusive thought.  His head jerked to and fro to ensure he was alone, then slowly began to reach for his covered erection.

“Whatcha watchin’?” rang out just before his hand touched down.  For once, Summer had successfully snuck up on him, and in naught but a knee-length t-shirt she took a casual seat on the couch next to him.  Naturally, her glowing green eyes turned downward several times to glance at his erection with a small smile across her soft lips.

Rainier’s posture straightened immediately as he stared back at a pair of gnomes triggering a land mine.  “Nothing much,” he grunted.  “Cutthroat Chase.”

“Can I watch?” she added, but didn’t wait for him to respond before she was pressed tightly to his left flank.  One of her long ears briefly grazed her father’s cheek as she tilted her head to rest against his shoulder.  Her new pose allowed her to subtly stare at his manhood while acting like she was watching GV.  “Meh, they really shoulda kept the goblin teams from last season.”

If the seasoned warrior had had any chance to calm his erection, that chance was now long gone.  His underpants weren’t nearly thick enough to grant him any modesty, and Summer’s new pose had caused the neck of her stretched-out shirt (which may have even been one of Rainier’s once upon a time) to drift forward, giving him a teasing glimpse of her chest.  Of course there was no brassiere, but his angle was only good enough to see her deep, tantalizing cleavage.  “Mmh,” was his only response.

Summer wasn’t naturally the most well-endowed female, but she had just enough that she was forced to bind her chest during most of her training.  Her discovery of the tank-ini had removed that requirement, however, and ever since then Summer had grown to despise undergarments entirely.  Warm, lazy days like these were her favorite, but this was the first time she’d ever even considered that her father might be peeking at her body… and that thought only forced her to squeeze her thighs together even tighter.  “Phew, scorcher today, huh?” she added and tugged at the neck of her shirt even more.

Her single finger had pulled the fabric out so far that Rainier could see from her neck all the way down to her belly.  Rainier had never noticed how… perfectly round her breasts were, each topped with a small, puffy nipple a few shades pinker than her skin.  Beyond them, Summer’s veritable washboard abdomen clenched just a bit with her sigh, but her squeezed thighs kept the rest of her treasure out of sight.  “Indeed,” Rainier rumbled and cleared his throat.  “Need a fan?”

“Would you, Daddy?” Summer added excitedly and put the sweetest lilt she could in her voice.  Her moniker of choice had been abandoned when she was roughly eight or nine, but deep inside she found it much more fitting for their current… relationship status.

Rainier happily got up off the couch and disappeared further into the apartment, returning moments later with a downsized airship propeller attached to a small motor on a stand.  A few clicks later and the fan whirred to life to send cooler, moving air across the sofa.  “Better?” he asked before taking a seat, and it was then that Summer realized he’d abandoned his shirt when he’d gotten up.

Summer’s eyes began to drift helplessly over her adoptive father’s impressive torso.  This wasn’t the first time she’d seen him shirtless by any means, but now it was taking a great deal of her willpower not to fling herself upon him.  His chest was exceptionally broad for a human, and like herself, Rainier’s training had kept his chiseled muscles in relatively good shape.  A thin pelt of slightly silvery hairs fanned out between both of his pecs like a set of crudely drawn wings before shooting straight downward in a clear treasure trail to his waist and beyond.  His abdomen wasn’t quite as chiseled as Summer’s after his years of retirement, instead sporting a relatively small, soft-looking gut with its own smattering of hairs.  “S… sorta,” Summer was able to eke out after what felt like an eternity of staring.
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