8 comments/ 5935 views/ 8 favorites The Noxahngeli Existence Ch. 01 By: SinSxPerfection **Hey there readers. This is my very first submission to the site. I'm hoping for friendly feedback and critique. I just started writing and after reading stories from this site for quite some time, I just wanted to give it a shot. No harm in trying right? Hope you guys enjoy. Sorry this chapter is more of a backstory. No sex scenes yet. But hopefully if this first chapter doesn't tank I'll be able to add Chapter 2 very soon which will start getting into some steamy parts. And a huge thank you to Bigg_Mike for editing my first chapter** **************************** I woke up to the overpowering smell of freshly cut grass and roses. The sun's rays beat down on my face blinding me for a moment while my eyes adjusted to my new surroundings. All I could remember was going to sleep just like any other night, cozy and alone in my bed at home. Finally my eyes adjusted, from my half sitting position I sprang up and did a complete 360 as I stared in awe. Blades of grass taller than myself and the roses I smelled as I awoke towered over me like looming thorn skyscrapers. A flood of questions raced through my head. Where am I? How did I get here? Am I dreaming? Or worse, is this real? I shut my eyes tight willing my surroundings to change back into my room, me lying on my bed, just waking up from a very odd dream, yet when I opened them everything was just the same. I didn't end up warm under my covers, pillows strewn around me, music playing gently in the background as I dozed back to sleep. A swift breeze passed by me and I shivered wishing that I slept in something much warmer than my lacy midnight blue shorts and a matching tank that night. Again a breeze came past but along with it a blurred streak of green. I take a few steps back wondering what the hell just flew by me. I walked a few paces towards the rose bushes, took cover in the blades of grass that were clustered there and waited. I peered through the gaps in the blades hoping to get a glimpse of the blur. I heard something snap behind me making me jump and turn to see what the noise was. Behind me stood a very tiny green dog-like bug with tiny wings and beady black eyes. We stood there staring at each other, my green eyes looking questionably at those beady black ones, for quite some time before the creature made a sound that was a cross between a bark and a buzz. After a few second of his "Barzzing" something rustled the blades of grass behind him. Out walked a human like creature with skin as dark as night, bright blue eyes and fiery red markings across his arms and torso. I would've ran like a scared puppy with my tail between my legs if it wasn't for his warm inviting smile and his hand gesture showing me he meant no harm. I was so taken aback when I first saw him that I didn't get a chance to take in all his features. And one very noticeable feature I missed was that the creature had a set of what can only be described as, angel wings. They were tucked in behind his back, feathers that look as soft as silk, yet strong and sturdy like a shield of a warrior. I wouldn't mind being wrapped up in wings like that. I thought to myself confused as to where that thought even came from. I was so caught up in my thoughts that I didn't even notice he was trying to communicate with me. I snapped back to reality, and my ears were treated to the musical sound of his voice speaking in an odd language that I could only describe as Elvish. He saw the look of confusion on my face, stopped talking, and took a moment to think. During this time he analyzed me from head to toe; taking in my raven black hair cascading in loose curls down my back, a few stray locks over my shoulders, looks into my vivid green eyes; a big contrast to his cerulean blue. Continuing down my body, my tiny frame in nothing but what felt like my barely there sleeping attire. His eyes paused at my chest seeing the gentle rise and fall as I took slow deep breaths, then roamed down my abdomen, finally taking in my scantily clad legs. I felt like I was naked under his scrutiny. What came out of his mouth next was something more familiar to me. "Comment vous appellez?" he asked. I just stared not knowing how to reply, so he repeated it again, "Comment vous appellez?" I pinpointed the language as French and was lucky enough to remember the translation. I finally replied back after clearing my throat a few times and finding my voice, "My name is Kayle." He stared at me and had a glazed over look in his once vibrant eyes. Eyes like the calm ocean but there were flecks of gold in them that reminded me of rays of sunshine trying to peek out of dark clouds, reflecting off of the still surface of the water. Eyes that gave hope when I gazed into them. His attention focused back on me, no sign of his once glazed look. He straightened up to his full height, adjusted the only piece of clothing on his body, his black shorts, and said, "I am Aurummare of the Noxahngeli." His skin changing from the black of the darkest night to a sun kissed tan as he raised his right fist to his chest and did a slight bow. I was shocked to see how human he looked, now that he was a shade darker than I was. In this state I noticed a lot of his features that were hidden by his black void shade when I first encountered him. His eyes stayed the intense cerulean blue with the hint of gold, but everything else was completely new to me. Now that I saw him this way, he was quite handsome. He had short jet black hair that seemed to spike on its own and there was just a unique look to him that couldn't rightly be justified with words, a face I would enjoy trailing my fingertips gently across, taking in every one of his features. He had broad strong shoulders, a lean yet toned torso with strong arms that crossed over his chest after he bowed. From what I could see of his legs, he had the strong calves of a runner, which struck me as odd because if he had wings you would think he would fly most places. But then again this man looked like he fell from the heavens, banished by the gods for his looks. Why was he able to change his skin color so rapidly? Is this his natural color? I wondered to myself. "This is my true color. When we first met I was the darkest of night. My kind uses this skill to stay undetected when we hunt and track at night." He said, answering my unvoiced questions. I looked at him quizzically wondering if he comes across many outsiders and just explains it right off the bat or if he somehow has the ability to read thoughts as well. While I pondered this, I looked at him and he gave me a playful smile as if challenging me, and at that moment I knew he could read exactly what I was thinking. My eyes widened in horror as I grasped the concept of him reading thoughts and recalled the few stray thoughts I had of him when I first encountered him and the ones just a few minutes before as he changed skin tones. "Kayle," he said reassuringly, "from now on I will shield you from my abilities and those of my kind when I am around you, so you can think without hesitation or censorship." He bowed his head and closed his eyes in concentration and I relaxed and started to slowly unravel my thoughts again. Thank god he's not going to be reading my thoughts anymore because I don't know how long I would have lasted without slipping up and having naughty thoughts about him. He looked up, raised his hand in a halting motion and looked at me apologetically, "Not just yet. It takes a few minutes for me to put up a shield around you." I blushed and bit my lower lip like I always do when I'm embarrassed, nodded my head ok, and tried to hold back anymore thoughts of him, myself, or anything else in hopes that I hadn't already made a complete fool of myself. After a few more minutes he brought his head up and opened his cerulean eyes to look at me, nodded and told me to give it a try. Just so I wouldn't make a complete ass of myself if he still didn't put the shield up, I looked straight at him and thought to myself, oh wow! Is that a cut on his shoulder? I watched him, waiting for any sign that he hadn't shielded me from his abilities. He didn't flinch or make any indications that he had scanned through my thoughts. I wanted to be completely certain that he wasn't just playing it off, so I let my mind wander with my eyes still locked with his and let a few explicit thoughts escape. I waited a few seconds to see any kind of reaction or emotion cross his face, but I saw none. A slight flush came to my cheeks, what would I have done if he hadn't shielded me yet and was able to get every detail of that? Oh my god, I really need to pay attention to my thoughts. Just in case, I thought. I reverted my attention back to Aurummare and grinned. "So where am I exactly? Did I shrink? Are those my rose bushes? What is that?" I asked, bombarding him with questions, as I pointed at his doglike companion. "Bastilus," motioning to the green creature, "is my hunting scout." Bastilus sprang into Arummare's arms and whined. "Ok, ok," he said as he looked down at Bastilus in his arms, "he's also my best friend. I've had him since I was a child, when I began training for the Elite Noxilites." He gave his companion a playful hug and released him. I watched as this itty bitty creature fluttered its wings and came to a stop directly in front of me hovering in place. It gave me what looked like a smile with his slobbery tongue peeking out between its teeth and did a little yelp. It just stayed there, I didn't know what to do. "He just wants you to know you don't have to be afraid of him." Aurummare told me as Bastilus yelped again. "Just give him a pet. He likes you." He laughed as he told me. I could only imagine the expression of confusion he saw on my face. I tentatively reached my hand out towards the eager creature and it nuzzled it head under my palm for an affectionate rub. From far away Bastilus seemed to have no hair, just green skin, but after touching him for the first time, I was wrong. He seemed to have a very small fine fur that covered his whole body. It felt as if I was petting a koala. He flew into my arms and gave me a quick friendly lick leaving a small trail of wetness on my cheek. I giggled giving him a quick snuggle and released him, and he made his way back to his previous spot at Aurummare's feet. The shadows began to spread and take over, Aurummare looked up and noticed that the sky was darkening and the sun was retreating. He turned to me and extended his hand out for me to take. The Noxahngeli Existence Ch. 02 **Thank you everyone for all the positive feedback and ratings. I'm happy to give you the second chapter. All the feedback pushed me to get it out to you guys sooner than expected. Even on vacation I wanted to finish this chapter up for everyone who has been waiting. I hope you enjoy it as much as I did writing it for you all. Again I would love for friendly feedback and critique on this chapter and a huge thank you to Bigg_Mike for editing once again. And yes there is a steamy part. ^_^ Enjoy!** ************************ "Come with me. I promise I'll explain everything else but right now we need to get out of the Blades before complete darkness consumes it." I reached for his hand and he pulled me into his arms. "Hold on tight," he told me smiling, "It will only take a second to get used to." My hands slowly found their way to the back of his neck and in one fluid motion he picked me up and began his ascend out of the Blades. I inhaled sharply and shut my eyes tight, afraid I was going to fall. My grip tightened around his neck and my face buried into his chiseled chest trying to block out the fact that I was flying. "Kayle," he whispered to me as he gently nudged my head with his chin, "You're safe. Don't worry. Just open your eyes and take a look for yourself." I slowly opened one eye and then the other. What I saw was completely breathtaking. The Blades had vanished below us, replaced by the sparkling blue water of a lake, half surrounded by towering cliffs. A majestic waterfall cascading right down the middle, the setting sun reflected off the flowing water creating the illusion of rubies and diamonds glistening within the falls. I angled my head to look up at Aurummare and thanked him for all he's done having just met me, but the sight I saw startled me to a point where I had almost lost my grip on him. I blinked my eyes trying to focus and refocus at the area behind him. "Wh-wh-where are your wings?" I stuttered, as I asked him and wondered how the hell we were flying when his wings were gone. "They're still there, but when I fly I am able to cloak them. So when in night form, I will still be undetected while hunting or tracking. It would be a little hard to go unnoticed if I could not hide them right?" As if to make a point, he revealed his wings to me for a few short seconds. His white wings seemed to be on fire with the sun setting behind him. He gave me an impish grin before he cloaked them once more. Suddenly his grip on me tightened and he went into a nose dive towards the lake, straightening out at the last minute when parallel to the surface, with the lake only inches out of my reach. He freed his right hand while the other still held me steady and slid it along my left arm making me loosen my grip on him. He took this chance to release my hold of his neck, and stretched my hand out over the water. He descended slowly, just far enough for him to extend both our arms out towards the water's crystal clear surface and run our fingertips through it, creating a tiny wake that trailed behind us. "This is just so unreal. Am I actually here?" I asked him. He tilted his head down and brushed his lip gently across my ear. I could feel his warm breath as it tickled me. "You feel me next to you, yes? My touch?" He replied in a whisper , trailing his fingertips up my arm creating tiny goose bumps. "My warmth?" As he tilted his head closer to mine, his breath warming my neck. "Hear my words?" I shivered, not from the cold, but from the thoughts and feelings that coursed through my mind and body. I retracted my hand from the water and returned it to his neck. A little embarrassed I buried my face back into his chest. I felt Aurummare's body angle change as we floated in place. I opened my eyes; we were face to face with the base of the cliff. He asked if I was ready to see his home and I nodded my head yes. We scaled the side of the cliff in record time, like a rocket blasting off into space. At the top, he landed gracefully on a patch of grass next to a river running through the middle of the cliff. It cascaded over the edge creating the waterfall I saw moments before, but I saw no logical explanation as to where the water originated from. The soft prickly grass tickled my bare feet, making me wish I had some sort of footwear to protect them. I surveyed the area around us atop the cliff with disappointment, seeing there was not a single building in sight, the sun surrendered to the night and twilight was upon us. Directly in front of me a tree house appeared aloft in a monstrous, very ancient looking tree. The house wasn't like your typical tree house. It resembled a miniature castle with walls made of what looked like thick, smooth branches tightly woven together and a rooftop made of twine and old man elm. Kaleidoscope designs on the windows seemed to make them sparkle even in the darkness, illuminated by an unknown light source from within. As quickly as it appeared it vanished once more. I blinked once, twice, my eyes widen. Am I going crazy? I thought. "Are you ready to see my home?" Aurummare asked appearing close behind me. "Close your eyes." I turned my head and looked at him skeptically. The Blades were in the distance, around it, flat plains of land stretched for miles until reaching the shore of the lake and the foundation of the cliffs which looked so out of place out here in the middle of nowhere. "Kayle, this will only work if you close your eyes." I returned to my forward facing position, finally listening and closed my eyes. "Are they closed?" He asked, just to make sure I had followed his instructions. I told him that my eyes were shut tight. A few seconds had passed and I felt his hands gently slide from my shoulders, down my arms, to my clammy hands. He lightly grasped my hands at the wrist and told me to relax. He brought my hands up to cover my already shut eyes, covering my hands delicately with his own. His body so close to mine, his heat engulfed me like an aura, shielding me. We stayed like this for what seemed like eternity. Having his body so close to mine was affecting my sense of time; it's as if time stood still when we touched. After a few brief seconds he removed his hands from mine and found their way to my waist as if to anchor me. "Welcome to my home." He said proudly. I deliberately took my time to uncover my eyes and open them, not wanting to be disappointed again if there was nothing new in front of me. I was flabbergasted. There were tree houses and big old ancient looking trees so similar to what I thought I had imagined only a few minutes ago. These houses were all different though. None matched the one I had seen prior to Aurummare revealing his home to me. Maybe it was just a coincidence I thought. Before I was able to ponder more about the little phenomenon that occurred, he took me into his arms again and gracefully floated us to the treetops. The branches and leaves were so thick and full that they easily supported us once we were above them. Aurummare broke away from me to talk to another of his kind only a few feet away. The man was dressed in black shorts, onyx chest plate and armguards, and equipped with a bow and quiver. As for Bastilus, he trotted to a group of children nearby playing a game. I was left standing there as the town gradually took notice of me. They began to point and whisper to each other, making me feel more and more uncomfortable. I stood there awkwardly until Aurummare was back at my side. He guided me deeper into the town while the onlookers' gazes followed. We weaved between the houses and climbed a few short ladders, until we came to a halt at a path leading to an almost identical tree house as the one I had imagined only minutes before. He took my hand and guided me into the castle-like tree house. Once inside, we went down a grand hallway, walls lined with portraits of what seemed to be royal families. He released my hand and led me to the end of the hallway to a set of double doors made of oak with intricate carvings. As I followed I took time to look at the portraits. All the families had two or more children, except the very last one right next to the double doors we were to go through. This family had only one child, a little girl. She was seated atop her mother's lap with the silliest grin on her face and her father standing behind them with a stern and serious expression. "Who's the little girl in this painting?" I asked Aurummare pointing at the portrait. I have no idea what prompted me to ask, but there was just something about that little girl that drew me in. Aurummare turned to look and walked back to stand beside me. "That's Princess Primilyn, with her mother Queen Vaillar and father King Lenidon." Aurummare said pointing to each family member. "They were the previous family that ruled the Noxahngeli. And now we're going to meet the King." He took my hand again and led me through the oak doors into a massive room with marble floors the color of charcoal and sand. There were silver pillars lining a path down the center of the room leading to a set of thrones. There sat an older gentleman and a beautiful woman deep in conversation, acknowledging us only when we were a few feet away. "My King," Aurummare announced as he held his fist to his chest and bowed, "this is Kayle. I found her out in the Blades while scouting with Bastilus." "Why did you bring her here Aurummare?" The King asked angrily. "She is an outsider and does not belong here. You should never have revealed our home to her!" Aurummare closed the gap between himself and the King to continue the conversation, leaving me alone under the woman's curious gaze. All I heard were angry whispers between the two men, and it made me more uncomfortable as each minute passed. I looked back at the woman, she had golden brown eyes that were kind and showed a hint of reassurance as she noticed how awkward I became. She fixed a stray, hair tucking it behind her ear completing her perfect chocolate brown braid. "You have until tomorrow morning Aurummare. She mustn't be here." The king said sternly, ending the conversation. "Yes father." Aurummare bowed his head and kept his eyes towards the floor in defeat. He turned to me and guided me out of the throne room and back into the hallway. "You shouldn't be so hard on him, my love." The queen started to say as Aurummare closed the oak doors behind us. I twirled around to face him as soon as the doors closed. "What?!" I was shocked. "You're part of the royal family? You failed to mention this to me before." "I did not think it was relevant." Aurummare stated. "Well it is. Now I got you in trouble and I don't even know how to get back home and I have to be out of here by tomorrow night." I was so frustrated and close to tears. "What am I supposed to do?" I was shaking and felt as if I was going to faint. All the realizations of the day came crashing down upon me. I wasn't home. I still didn't know where I was. I actually put my trust in a complete stranger whom isn't even human. I didn't understand any of this. "I just want to go home." I sobbed into my hands. "I need to go home." "How am I ever going to get home?" I fell to my knees, my body felt weak, as I continued to sob. Aurummare just stood there patiently, waiting for me to get it all out. My sobs begun to subside as I bent my knees up to my chest to rest my head. I sat there for quite some time as I tried to calm down enough to speak again, but before I could say anything, my stomach growled and I had this knotted pain in my stomach. I realized that I hadn't eaten anything throughout the course of the day. I looked up at Aurummare as I tried to stand up on my own. I was so unsteady that he had to come to my side and support me. "Come with me." He brought me down the grand hallway and into a door I didn't recall seeing on our way in. It led into a smaller hallway with beautiful skylights lining the ceiling and seemed to go on forever, but only had one door to our right. The room was dark as he ushered me in, but when the door closed behind us the room was illuminated in a soft glow. I looked up and saw firefly like bugs in glass orbs floating all around the room. It was so beautiful and calming I had to take it all in. The room was large, with a kitchen taking up one half, an island in the center of it and the other half had a large oak desk with papers strewn about. Behind the desk there were floor to ceiling book cases. He pulled out a stool from the island and helped me into it. Once seated, I took a chance to look around while Aurummare rummaged through the contents of the kitchen. There were baskets of exotic fruits and what looked to be loaves of bread along the kitchen counter. Above the baskets were vine clusters holding beautifully crafted wine glasses reflecting the firefly glow onto the surfaces around them. To the left of the baskets was a basin sink with a beautiful golden spout and crystal knobs. Other than the fruits and bread there were no other forms of food in the kitchen. Aurummare finished what he was doing and handed me a plate of cut up fruit, a deep shade of plum with a bright pink center. "Eat this. You will feel much better." He told me as he grabbed an uncut fruit of the same sort and took a large bite. I poked at the fruit with my finger wondering what it tasted like. I tentatively picked up a piece and popped it into my mouth. The flavor and texture were amazing. The fruit had crispness to it but was still quite juicy, and the sweetness reminded me of a ripe peach with a hint of whipped cream to complete it. It was orgasmic; I had to close my eyes to enjoy every bit of it. Aurummare's gaze was glued to me, his half eaten fruit in his hand. I opened my eyes and smiled, feeling much better after getting food into my system. "What is this called?" I asked. I slowly ate the rest of the cut up fruit as Aurummare begun to explain to me what it was. "These are the fruit of my people." He said as he raised the one in his hand. "It's a hybrid fruit called mupelé, a cross of one of our sweetest fruits and a sort of vanilla bean that only grows atop the cliff here where we live." I nodded, but as I reached out to grab my last bite, I began to feel dizzy and unstable. Instead of reaching for my last piece of mupelé, I brought my hand to my head and closed my eyes trying to regain my center. "Are you all right, Kayle?" Aurummare asked with concern rushing to my side to hold me steady. With my eyes still shut I leaned back against him. I seemed to have blacked out for a brief moment, but started to feel better as soon as I opened my eyes. Aurummare took a step back and turned my stool so I faced him. He examined me closely as if he were a doctor; checking my pupils, my temperature, and if I had the ability to still speak. Again he asked if I was all right. I nodded my head and replied, "I think so. I just felt so dizzy for a second. Then when I leaned back against you, I was completely out of it for a second." I rubbed my temples while I recovered as he finished checking me out. Once satisfied that I was doing better, he reached behind me and grabbed the last bit of fruit. "Here," he said, "hopefully we won't have any more scares like that so you can enjoy your fruit." Smiling at me, he brought the tasty morsel to my lips. He ran it along my bottom lip cooling it, before he placed it into my waiting mouth. It tasted as good as the first bite, but this time I felt something new. It felt like an electric current was running through me heightening my senses. I noticed how close Aurummare was to me, his hand still hovering by my lips, the soft hum of the fireflies, the sweet aroma of the fruit, and the fresh scent of Aurummare that reminded me of spring but with a hint of spice. His hand cupped my face as his thumb ran gently across my lips. Our eyes locked and I was lost in those brilliant blue pools. My breaths became shallower, I was frozen in place, not sure what was going to happen next. "How was the mupelé?" he asked. "It was delicious. I've never tasted anything like it." "Some things you just have to taste at least once. That's the way I see it, or you'll always be missing out." He said brushing away a stray hair that had fallen into my face. "I see you enjoyed the fruit a little too much." He chuckled to himself. He used his thumb to wipe the small piece that somehow escaped the clutches of my mouth and guided it to my lips. Without thinking, I drew his thumb into my mouth. I closed my eyes to savor the last bit of fruit, forgetting for just a moment that it wasn't my thumb, my hands coming up to hold onto his wrist. My eyes shot open realizing what I had just done. Embarrassed, I released his thumb. "Sorry." I mumbled. "I don't know what got into me." I was speaking a million miles a minute, mortified that I somehow crossed a line. "Kayle." "This is so embarrassing." "Kayle." "I'm really sorry." I cover my eyes with my hands still feeling flustered. "Kayle." Aurummare said for a final time. "Look at me." I uncovered my eyes and looked up at him. "Don't worry so much." He smoothed out the frown lines between my eyebrows and brushed my raven hair from my eyes. He cupped my face in his hands so I wouldn't have a chance to look away again. He bent his head down to mine, our noses almost touching. "There's just something about you. I can't help myself." His lips descended upon mine grazing against them, tongue lightly tracing my upper lip slowly probing for me to accept him. It wasn't just sparks that I felt when we finally kissed. It was as if my whole body ignited with passion I never knew existed. The kiss deepened as his hands moved from my face down my body, tenderly caressing my breasts briefly before stopping at my hips. He pulled me to my feet and with no effort at all, picked me up and seated me on the island. We were eye to eye; his hands still gripped my waist as my hands snaked behind his neck. Our kiss intensified, our tongues dueled, pushing against one another, teasing. His tongue retreated leaving me wanting more, but before I could protest I felt his teeth gently nip my lower lip then began a trail of butterfly kisses along my jaw, to my neck, slowly sinking his teeth into me just enough that a moan escaped my lips. I felt his tongue and lips kiss away the pain from the bite and he continued his journey to my left ear. "Tell me you want this as much as I do." I could feel his hot breath against my ear and hear the controlled tone in his voice, not making a move until I replied. I couldn't make a sound, I was breathless from the exquisite feeling his hands and lips gave me. I stayed quiet mulling over how to reply since I've seemed to have lost my ability to speak. Aurummare took my silence as a no and leaned away to search my face for any signs as to why. His confused eyes searched mine as if asking what I wanted. I tried to form words for the last time, trying to tell him I wanted this just as much as he did. I gave up on words, curled my fingers in the belt loops of his shorts and pulled him against me. I leaned my forehead against his as if to tell him telepathically exactly what I wanted, wrapped my legs around his waist, and gently guided his face to mine for a kiss. Our lips touched once again, our bodies so close together, my passion radiated through every pore making any doubt he had about what I wanted dissipate. My thighs tightened around him as I lost myself in the enchanting nature of his kisses. They drew me into him, the heat of our bodies building into an inferno of desperate need that threatened to consume us both. His hands roamed down my back and under my nightshirt, my body arched, and shivers coursed through my body. I felt a slight breeze across my skin and the shadows darken behind my closed eyelids as Aurummare wrapped his arms around me and lifted me off the island. My eyes snapped open as I broke the kiss to see what was happening. His wings enveloped us in a soft calming cocoon as he carried me through the mystery door behind his desk. The Noxahngeli Existence Ch. 02 He laid me softly upon a bed of pillows, still tucked away in his arms and silky soft wings. We rolled as one as he pulled me on top of him; his wings released their tender hold and came to rest on either side of him. His fingertips brushed my sides as he grasped the bottom of my nightshirt, lifting it slowly over my head and tossing it to the side. I felt his gentle tentative touch as he cupped one breast then the other. When he ran his thumbs over each nipple, it created the most intense, pleasurable sensation I had ever experienced. My head rolled back in ecstasy, a low moan coming from my lips; it went through me like an electric current. "Your body is magnificent." His hands halted their delicate assault on my breasts as he sat up; one hand trailed into my disheveled locks as the other stayed low, pulling me closer to his core. In one fluid motion, Aurummare had me on my back, his hardness in between my legs, his lips devouring my breasts. His tongue lashed out to tease my nipples, each hardening on contact. My body needed more. My hands found their way to the waistband of his shorts, but before I was able to unbutton them his hands found mine, lifting and trapping them above my head, his mouth was on mine, demanding and hot. His tongue pushed past my lips coaxing my tongue into a familiar dance. The kiss deepened, yet there was still gentleness to it. My skin felt as if it were on fire, my sexual need sparked each and every nerve in my body. I was left breathless as he pulled away to trail soft sweet kisses down my body, from my full breasts, my toned quivering abdomen, to the light fabric separating him from the moistening folds of my womanhood. His fingers hooked into my last piece of clothing, slipping it down my tan legs and letting it fall in a tiny heap on the floor. My body slid a short way down the bed as he pulled me to the edge spreading my legs in the process, my dainty feet barely staying on the bed. His face came within inches of my wetness, taking in the aroma of my arousal; his fingers traced my inner thighs making me shudder with longing. He just stayed there, hot breath washing over me, teasing me, his fingers never reaching the place I craved for him to touch. "Please..." was all I could muster up as I begged him for any sort of contact. I inhaled sharply as his finger stroked up the center of my slit and pressed oh so gently against my bud. My body quivered, wanting more, wanting his fingers to sheath themselves into my tightness. He circled my clit so lightly that my body thrust upward trying to gain a more firm stroke, but he pulled away enough to keep the same amount of pressure each time I tried. His teasing was driving me wild. I wanted him inside of me. Any sort of touch that would sate my needs. When he finally pressed one and then two of his fingers gingerly into me, we both let out a low moan of satisfaction. His thick digits plunged into my core with slow, gentle thrusts as he stretched me open. There was a soft wetness that slid against me just above his fingers, making me cry out with surprise. His tongue slid against my flesh over and over making my body writhe in desire. I found myself grasping the top of his head with one hand and the other balled up in the sheets. Seeing his face move at the apex of my thighs was one of the sexiest things I had ever seen. That tongue of his coaxed moan after moan out of me. My breath became labored, my body slowly began to tense, and I knew I was close. He withdrew his fingers making me whimper, but quickly replaced them with his tongue. It probed inside making me shiver with the new sensation. Even though it didn't plunge as deep or was as thick as his fingers, his agile muscle, with its particular texture, fired my nerves in an entirely new way. He licked his way all around my core, exploring every crevice of my sensitive folds. Both my hands now grasped in his head, I pulled him closer trying to get all of him inside of me, but his tongue retreated to gently lick my pearl. Without warning, he pushed his fingers deep into my body, filling me completely with two digits and continued to stretch out my tight tunnel. This time, though, he didn't let up. His tongue lashed back and forth over my bud and his fingers didn't skip a beat. He continued to impale me over and over bringing me so close to release. I felt one final lick but then instead of stopping, Aurummare sucked my clit between his lips, making me cry out, screaming, as I just shattered apart for him. My thighs and legs tightened around his head and shoulders, hands wildly pulling at him as I came, my juices spilling across his hand. Pure bliss washed over me as he released his hold on my sensitive bud to lap at my sweet nectar that was still dripping slowly from my center. As I came down from my pleasure overload, Aurummare leisurely planted kisses up my body until we were face to face once again. He gave me a boyish smile, so proud of his accomplishment, and planted a tender kiss on my lips. I closed my eyes, savoring it as I tasted myself on him. I felt him roll off of me as he laid to my side. His hand brushed the hair from my slightly damp forehead placing it behind my ear. "Kayle. How are you feeling? Can you hear me?" My eyes would not open. I tried to move but it felt as if my body was paralyzed. Why can't I move! I screamed to myself. I tried again but it was no use. I could hear Aurummare's voice still speaking to me and his hands gently caressing my face. I tried to answer him but no words came out. It was if I was trapped in my own body. "You should not have fed her that fruit Aurummare." An unknown voice said in the distance. "The fruit of our people is not meant for outsiders. When did she collapse?" "Right before she was about to eat the last piece of mupelé." answered Aurummare with a hint of confusion in his voice. "Can you help her?" he asked with concern, as I felt him gently rest his hand on my shoulder. "I've never encountered anything like this. She should be dead after eating all of it. Even just a bite should have been deadly enough to kill her. This is beyond me. You must ask your father he'll....." the voice faded and my world turned to complete darkness.