Tags: Halfling(f)xHalf Giant(m), loving sex, cuddles, size play This is a sequel to Little Li's Bout which you can read here: http://pastebin.com/q4tvn3qE (Though, I'll be honest this one stands pretty well on it's own) The cheering crowds encircled the ring. With each blow there was a roar of excitement. Every man there was excited, half of them were drunk. They all looked on at the fight, some had money riding on the outcome, other were just there for the bloodshed. One man, though, was not as excited as the others The half giant Raam sat nervously at one corner of the ring. The stool he sat upon was too small for his large stature, it caused his knees to ride up into his chest. His long fingers rolled through his black hair and his emerald green eyes looked nervously to the ring. He wondered if he was sweating more than the fighters. Anxiety swept his mind and like any coach would be, he was worried for his student. However, the fighter in the ring wasn’t just any other fighter, that girl was his lover. When the bell had finally chimed Raam heaved a worried sigh. Li bounced over to the corner where Raam sat. As the half giant looked up at her with an exasperated sigh when he saw the shiner forming atop the tan skin on her right eye. “What did I say about getting hit in the face?” “Uhmm,” the little boxer brought a finger her head as she remembered the answer. “Try not to,” she laughed, but his face showed that he wasn’t too happy about it. “What’s the matter Raam? Afraid I’m gonna spoil my good looks?” “I’m more worried about the stuff behind it, like that brain of yours.” He tapped her forehead playfully. “Oh, please. You and I both know you’re the ones with the brains.” “Just come home in once piece, Shortstack.” “I always do,” Li’s swollen eye gave a wink and she gave an exuberated smile as the bell to continue the fight rang. Raam dropped his head in his hands, he couldn’t bare to watch the fight. He was usually so supportive of Li’s fights, but since she had moved up to the Medium Leagues. It was one thing to be fighting other halflings and goblins, even the occasional kobold or gnome, but now that she was fighting opponents twice the size of her he was unnerved to say the least. The rest of the fight had gone well, Li avoided the punches and jabs of her opponent, while landing quite a few of her own. As the spry halfling ducked and weaved around the ring there was no wonder why she had become so popular with the crowds. It was not just the fact that she had become the first halfling to make it to the Medium Leagues, but because of the grace and pure skill that she dominated the boxing ring with. Genuinely enjoying the fun, Li had a smile upon her face as her wrapped fists swayed in front of her. Out in public Li looked just like any other halfling. She wore a baggy cloak, so no onlookers tended to look at her muscles. In the ring the cloak came off and Li’s toned physique and tanned skin were seen by all the those there to watch a fight. She only wore shorts and simple cloth chest bindings. Her breasts may have been small, but that didn’t mean it wasn’t uncomfortable to have them flopping around during a fight. After running a thumb beneath her nose, Li gave a devilish little smirk. It was a different than her usual smile during a fight, it was a special little smile that flashed across her face just before she dealt her final blow. This smile only showed off her top teeth, every single one, including the chipped canine she was so proud of. The smile only lasted until her fist met her opponent’s kidney. The man then fell to his knees and she sauntered over to look him in the eyes. She shrugged and her brown eyes said ‘I’m sorry.’ Faster than the man could react to her eyes, there a fist in his face. The ring’s referee took a knee to examine the man, he was breathing, but knocked unconscious. The bell rang to announce Li the winner. The announcer bent down to pick up Li’s hand and raise it high. There were pleasant hurrahs, but there were also disgruntled chortles. After a quick bow to the referee Li swaggered over to Raam who was now standing, his arms draped over the ropes. The ring allowed for the small halfling to meet him eye to eye and, as she did after every fight, she took his head in her hands pulled him in for a kiss. This kiss was not a mere peck on the cheek, no. Much to Raam’s embarrassment it was a full, deep and passionate kiss. Li’s tiny tongue pushed passed Raams lips, he had barely tried to stop her by now. Onlookers who were originally there for the fight, merely gawked as her tiny tongue swirled within Raam’s mouth. Heat rose in his cheeks and caused the shy half-giant’s face to redden. After what had felt like an eternity under the spotlight of prying eyes Li pulled her lips from Raam’s. A tiny thread of their mingled saliva stretched from Raam’s mouth all the way to Li’s naughty, little smile. There wasn’t much naughtiness in Raam’s face, no, he simply shifted nervously with his eyes scanning the crowd. “Can we go now?” Raam asked, rather annoyed. “Sure thing, big guy.” With surprising vigor for a halfling who just finished a fight, Li hopped over the ropes of the ring and stood happily, barely above his knees. “Did you want a lift?” The tall man opened his palms. “Nah, I can walk.” She reached up and grabbed his hand, her hands could barely grab three of his fingers. “I think I’d prefer to anyway.” Li leaned into Raam as they walked hand-in-hand. The couple waded through the crowd, and Raam awkwardly tried to slow down to meet Li’s shortened gait. After collecting their winnings they walked this way all the way back to their training house. The table was tall enough for Raam to sit at. Li scrambled up the large stool so that she could perform the usual post fight ritual. Heaving a whimsied sigh Li laid her wrapped hands on the table. Carefully, Raam removed the wraps on her hands to reveal her bloodied knuckles. He dunked a cloth in water and began cleaning the wounds, ensuring they wouldn’t be infected. Li winced at the pain. “Does it hurt?” He asked half sarcastically and half concerned. “Eh, nothing too bad.” “I imagine Travis would say different about his face.” “Travis?” Li cocked her head. “The guy you fought today? Travis the Dervish?” “Dervish? He did like one spin the whole fight, that’s hardly a dervish.” “I don’t make the nicknames, I just pay attention to who you’re fighting.” “I don’t.” The little halfling shrugged and her eyes looked off to the distance. “No point in knowing the weak.” “What if they beat you? Would you remember their name then?” “No one’s gonna beat me.” That confident little smirk of hers returned and Raam saw the chipped tooth. He had always feared she come home just a little more beaten each time, that tooth was a reminder of that fear. Once he finished up her knuckles it had come to Li’s least favorite part. Raam moved his hands about her whole body, feeling every inch and making sure there was nothing too hurt. Sure, Li loved when Raam rolled his hands over every inch of her body, what girl wouldn’t want that? But Raam did this to see if she was healthy enough for the later activities. She had wanted him inside her, but if Raam deemed her too hurt to fuck, then it was just handjobs and fingering from there on out. She hadn’t been filled in weeks and frankly, it was quite the motivator to not get hit. “Sorry, Shortstack.” He finally said once his hands had settled. “Your sprained muscles still need some time to-” “Oh no.” Li shook her head fiercely. “I had one of the best fights of my life out there.” In her anger her tiny legs had leaped up to the table so that she could meet Raam eye to eye. “I don’t want to see you more hurt than you already are.” Raam had her best interest in heart, but Li was hearing none of it. While standing on the table she unbuckled his belt and dove her hand into his his crotch. Her hand was met with a large cock that twitched at her touch. She smiled up at him and he tried to ignore the chipped tooth and black eye. Her face wasn’t enough to deter him though, even with it battered up she was just too cute to resist. Raam couldn’t help but grow in her tiny hand. “You’re changing your tone rather quickly.” Raam let out a sigh and shook his head as she spoke. “Fine, but I’ll be in charge.” Raam pulled down his pants. “I can’t have you hopping on top of me and tearing your deltoids.” “Oh? What did you have in mind?” Li was absolutely giddy as she wiggled out of her shorts. “Soaring wyvern position. It’s the only one I can think of that would-” “Fuck! Yes! Just stop right there.” As much as Li liked riding Raam like he was some mighty steed, Li could never say no to the soaring wyvern position. Raam let out a chuckle as he pulled his shirt off. Despite his tall and lanky look, the half-giant was still quite muscular. His chest and abs were tight and Li couldn’t help but reach out and wave her hands over them before his arms picked her up off the table and slowly slid her down onto his cock. They both groaned in pleasure. Raam was always cautious when he entered his lover. She was so small and he was so, well, large. Though he knew how rough Li liked it and tried not to deny her pleasure due to his worries, the gentle giant always worried he would hurt the poor little halfling. Li on the other hand was no stranger to large cocks, in fact, Raam was not even her largest. There had been many men(and a few women) to grace Li’s nether region, though none as kind and considerate as Raam, she was always thankful for that. Halflings and gnomes were never her cup of tea, Li had always prefered larger men, and Raam was simply the perfect mix of lover and friend that she simply could not ignore. Memories flooded Li’s mind as Raam bounced her atop his shaft. She remembered the time she first met the half giant, ironically Raam had been thinking of the same moment every time she came back from a fight with a new bruise. It was little over three years before, Li had been brawling in bars and pubs and inns and banks. Bruises and cuts riddled her hardened body, though at the time she could barely feel it. Her blood had strong drinks coursing through it. On one fateful night, Li had gotten into a squabble with some of the local riffraff, a group of dwarves who were merely looking for an excuse to bash some heads. The fight was brutal, but Li ultimately turned out to be the victor. Regardless the inn refused her stay that night and in her drunken stupor she had fallen asleep in the gutter outside. It wasn’t until that morning with the harsh sun stabbing her eyes that she had noticed her chipped tooth. It was painful, but she remembers it fondly. For the day she had noticed that chipped tooth was the day she met Raam. He was merely passing by, but when he saw the pained Li he picked her up and carried her to his home. He cared for her, brought her back to health when she herself thought there was no way out of that gutter. Li had not had a drink since that day, but she did wish to keep on fighting, much to Raam’s chagrin, so he found a loophole. The underground fighting rings were not strictly legal, but at least they had rules unlike the drunken brawls Li had gotten herself into in the past. The two had grown close and even intimate. Raam was always a bit shy to the idea of having sex with Li especially those first few months while she was still recovering her broken bones and drinking habits, but eventually she had convinced him to stick it to her. The night they first made love was a magical night for them both. Raam had not been with many women, all his relationships were too short lived to have blossomed into anything special. On the other hand, Li had never quite had a relationship, she simply charmed her way into one fuck and onto the next. However, that night was the first that either of them had had with someone they knew for more than a few months. Perhaps it was that night that had triggered Li’s memories, due to the position. Raam had read what it was called in a book somewhere. The soaring wyvern position. He was so proud when he had mentioned the name and how to do it. No one had ever tried it with Li before. It seemed so simple with a halfling to simply pick her up and fuck her like she were your own personal sex sleeve. Though, Li was certain that Raam had a more romantic vision of it, probably something about holding her up when she can barely hold herself up. As she thought of the past and watched Raam’s face twist in pleasure as he enjoyed her tight little hole, Li felt a warmth form within her. It was a strange feeling, one she couldn’t quite describe. One thing was certain, it left her with a peaceful little smile and a faraway look in her eyes. Raam knew the look. He saw Li’s face and he knew in that moment that she was content. She needed nothing more than a kind lover and good fucking after a fight. Li could watch as Raam shuddered and neared his orgasm. He stumbled backwards to the bed and his ass met the soft cushy mattress just as he came. Feeling the warmth of his seed Li followed soon after. The rhythmic shutters of her inner walls as she cried out in orgasm tickled Raam’s slowly softening cock. Li stayed atop him, never wanting his manhood to leave her. Her head collapsed against his chest and the two sat like that for some time, simply indulging in the presence of one another. Eventually, the two of them had made their way to their usual post coital cuddles. Li had laid behind Raam, her arm tossed over his neck (the only part she could fully toss her arm around) as her feet lightly kneaded the top of his buttocks. Raam never minded being the little spoon, despite his size being clearly bigger. In fact, it was Raam that had first asked to be the little spoon and Li had obliged ever since. Nuzzling her black-eyed face into the back of his head, Li had begun to drift off to sleep with Raam following in suite. Morning had come and despite the bed being sized to fit two half giants, Raam once again found himself pushed to the bottom corner of the bed and freezing. Li, the restless sleeper that she was, had pushed and nudged him all night until she was sprawled across the entire bed as well as tangled up from head to toe in the blankets. There was nothing more he could do but smile, especially when he realized he’d have to wake her. “Rise and shine, Shortstack!” Raam shouted with glee as he grabbed a corner of the blanket and lifted it high in the air, causing Li to roll out like a dowel from a scroll. Despite the rude awakening, Li was also giggling with joy, simply to have been woken up by the man she loved.