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Dreams Beneath a Starfilled Sky	By : DragonEyeZ Category: A through F > Forgotten Realms Views: 7598 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A passing band of goblins that believed they could take a living as highwaymen took up the rest of the day, and though both Drizzt and Catti-brie were grateful for the many rocks and cliffs that gave them a chance to share a kiss or a caress without being seen, they longed for more privacy.
“Ye come tonight?” Catti-brie asked, as they were heading back after having ensured that the goblins had left Icewind Dale for good, and squeezed Drizzt’s hand.
The drow smiled, reaching up to stroke her cheek.
“Of course,” he replied and leaned closer.
But before their lips got a chance to meet, Catti-brie caught sight of her father’s helmet approaching them behind a hill, and quickly pushed the dark elf away. Drizzt was agile enough to regain his footing without falling, though he wore a look that clearly told that he, at this time, had a desire to toss Bruenor into the nearest chasm.
“One outta think ye’re playin’ hide an’ seek, the way ye disappear all the time!” the dwarf harrumphed, looking down at the two, though he did not manage to catch sight of them standing close, and Catti-brie found she envied Drizzt for his dark skin, fighting hard to hide her slight blushing.
“Perhaps we just want to ensure that Bruenor the Great still can look after himself,” Drizzt, however, replied with a mischievous smirk.
Bruenor grunted, blowing out his chest and turned on his heel, taking up the lead as they went back towards the dwarven mines, not once bothering looking back. The sun was already setting, however, and by the time they got back to mines, the daylight had disappeared fully, leaving the Dale lightened by the full moon.
They bid each other a good night as they parted, going to their own chambers to sleep. Catti-brie paused shortly, looking after her lover as he turned around a corner along with Bruenor. Sighing, she entered her door and started preparing for bed, thinking of the passing day. So caught up in her thoughts she was that she did not hear the low knocking on the door, and only when Drizzt wrapped his arms around her and nuzzled her neck, did she realise that he had entered.
Grinning, she leaned backwards into his arms - the chair she sat on had no backrest - and tilted her head so she could see his face. He smiled down at her and bent down, attempting to seal their lips.
“Missed me that much?” she teasingly asked, holding up a hand to stop him, though it only resulted in him starting to press tender kisses against her palm.
“You’re not a woman, but a drug..,” his muffled reply sounded, as he gently grabbed her wrist and started kissing his way down her arm. “There’s no other explanation for how I can become so addicted to doing this...”
“Would it please ye if I told ye ‘tis the other way ‘round as well?” she asked with a grin, kissing one of his hands.
A stifled “mm-h!” was her only reply as Drizzt suddenly reached forward, picking her up in his arms, before he started showing a particular fascination with her collarbone. A soft moan escaped Catti-brie’s lips, and she started wishing she had put on a nightgown with sleeves, instead of just the two straps over her shoulders to hold up the gown - seeing that it became increasingly difficult for her to think straight. Obviously taking her response as inspiration, the black elf began nipping, licking and kissing his way up her neck at a slow pace, taking his time to treat every inch of skin with the same interest. Catti-brie felt her breathing hitch at the feeling, and she didn’t even realise that he had moved, until he suddenly placed her on the bed.
“I’d guess that this is a bit more comfortable than the bare earth outside,” he laughed softly, climbing onto the bed as well.
Catti-brie merely grinned, pulled the shirt over his head and slipped a hand around the back of his neck to pull him down into a kiss as she dumped the clothing to the floor. But just before their lips met, Drizzt suddenly hissed in pain and jerked his head back up.
Fearful that she had done something to hurt the drow, Catti-brie sat up, though she could not help but to burst into laughter when she saw that his long hair had gotten tangled into the branches of the potted plant, which stood on the shelf above her bed. Fighting hard to stifle her giggles and avoid making the black elf even more embarrassed that he was already, she helped him untangle from the offending plant. And as soon as the last strand of his hair had been freed, Drizzt wasted no time in wrapping his arms around Catti-brie’s waist and pull her into their delayed kiss, even as he reached up for the plant and placed it on the nightstand instead, before they both lay down again.
Lying close like that, breathing in the slight sense of leaves and earth that came from Drizzt, his arms around her, she could clearly feel how her body reacted to his closeness. She needed him, and willingly pushed her body closer to his, enjoying the sound of how his breathing quickened.
As their kissing intensified, she drew a leg over his tight, and he reacted by running a hand down it, drawing a soft moan from her. Gently, his hands ran back up her leg, reached the hem of the nightgown and slipped in under it, coming to rest at her hips. She smiled against his mouth, and gently scratched his chest, invoking a slight growl of desire from him.
Suddenly, his grip on her hips strengthened, and he rolled onto his back, pulling her on top of him. She gasped slightly in surprise, though her inhalation quickly turned into a moan of delight, as Drizzt’s hands started exploring, running up and down her entire body. And when he started to push up the hem of her nightgown, she was more than willing to help, and quickly pulled it over her head and tossed it into a corner as soon as her hair was free.
“Sweet Mielikki.. You’re beautiful,” he whispered as she sat back, allowing him to gaze upon her exposed form, and ran his hands up her chest.
She moaned softly in reply, laying back her head, and drifting away on the sensation of his hands. Slowly and gently, they roamed her entire body, exploring every inch of her warm skin, as if he tried to hold all of her in his hands. From her straddling position, though, she could feel his reaction against the innermost of her thigh, and couldn’t resist the urge to rub her hips against his.
He gave a low groan at her actions and ceased his ministrations for a moment. She rotated her hips again with a smile, enjoying the shudder that went through his body, when he suddenly grabbed around her waist and twisted again, this time putting her beneath him.
He began kissing a trail down her torso, while his hand gently travelled down her body, searching, and came to rest at the spot between her legs. She moaned softly, encouraging him to continue, and moved against him. Looking from from his current position at her belly, he grinned at her, before moving down to where his hand had rested moments before. A strangled cry escaped her lips as his tongue darted out to taste and tease the moist flesh, and her hips rose instinctively from the mattress to meet his searching mouth, lightings of pleasure burning through her entire body. It seemed as if it took mere seconds before her release washed over her, and she gently tugged at his hair when it had passed, pulling him back to face-level. Drizzt merely grinned at her and bent down to lock their lips in another kiss while running a hand down her torso, as if trying to map every curve once more.
“Ye’re wearin’ too many clothes,” she told him, tugging lightly at the hem of his breeches, when they broke again and the black elf pulled away to catch his breath. “Stand up,” she then ordered him.
Blinking in surprise, he obliged, standing on the mattress in the foot-end of the bed. Catti-brie rolled over and rose to her knees, before she undid the lacings and tugged down the leggings. Drizzt groaned softly and closed his eyes, his hands running through her hair, as she leaned in and gently blew on the warm head of his arousal - the puff sending a shiver through his lithe body.
Looking up, Catti-brie could not help a grin.
“Relax, Drizzt,” she said. “Methinks ye’ll enjoy this.”
Gently, and carefully, she parted her lips and took in the head of his member. He gasped for breath and gave a harsh moan as she ran her tongue over the tip. His sounds encouraging her, she moved further down, putting her lips and tongue to use and enjoyed it as he gave a strangled yell and his hips began to move, following her rhythm.
“Catti.. Too much.. You.. Stop!” he panted, his breath coming in laboured gasps, broken by moans, and grabbed her shoulders, though he did not push her away.
She couldn’t have cared less of what he said. Her tongue and lips teasing and caressing, his moans only made her work faster and more fiercely. He gasped, his entire body withering and he removed his hands from her, instead grabbing at the wall at the end of the bed and digging his fingers into it. Catti-brie looked up again, smiling inwardly as she saw his look of utter pleasure, and swirled her tongue around Drizzt’s length. And then, suddenly, the drow stiffened and tossed his head back with a melodious mixture of a moan and a cry.
Catti-brie blinked in surprise, as she tasted his essence - a sweet flavour that reminded her of ripe strawberries, unlike the bitterness she had come to associate with this type of lovemaking. Chuckling, she released him and rose to share the taste that lingered on her lips.
“Liked that?” she asked, running a hand down his flustered cheek.
He nodded, still breathing hard.
“If I’d ever guessed it could be so enjoyable, I think I’d have accepted the priestess’ invitation back in Menzoberranzan,” he replied with a wry smile and wrapped his arms around her waist, allowing his hands to drift down to gently cup her buttocks.
Catti-brie smiled too, enjoying the feeling of their skin touching, and pushed against him as she felt her own need starting to build anew. She could feel Drizzt smirk against her lips, and then the feeling as his hand moved between their bodies and slid in between her legs. She moaned approvingly and rubbed her hips against him, grinning as he gasped by the contact.
“Ready fer another round?” she asked teasingly, noticing with some surprise that he was very quick to recover.
The elf grinned impishly, then suddenly kicked her off her legs, though he caught her in his arms, and quickly lowered her to the mattress.
“I’d believe so,” he replied softly and gently kissed her as he moved to position himself between her legs.
Catti-brie smiled, gasping slightly and wrapped her legs around his waist as he slid into her. Drizzt smiled, too, then tenderly pressed his lips against her forehead before he started moving, the softest of moans escaping his lips as he did so.
“Faster..,” she whispered, kissing him hungrily. “Please, faster...”
Rising to his hands, the black elf did as she requested, picking up both the speed and force of his thrusts. They moved together as one, their hearts pounding against each other as Catti-brie pushed up to kiss her lover.
“Please..,” she moaned.
Drizzt muttered something soft about her being the death of him, as he rose to his knees, using both hands to lift her hips, before he picked up the pace again, now able to move as fast and as deep as he could. Catti-brie wrapped her legs tightly around his waist, moaning and trashing from the pleasure their change in angle had resolved in. She could feel her release closing in and looked at Drizzt to determine his condition. His eyes were closed tightly, his face filled with what looked like a mixture of pain and pleasure. A broad variety of both common and drow oaths and prayers floated from his lips, with an occasional few dwarven curses thrown in here and there, as he continued to pound his way into her.
Suddenly, the warm, pleasant feeling in her abdomen exploded, sending jolts through every vein in her body, tearing a low scream from her lips. She heard Drizzt’s cry of release blending with her own, and felt how the drow shivered against her body. The feeling of being one seemed to last infinite, their breaths synchronized, their hearts pounding at the same pace, the aftershocks momentary paralysing both of them. And when it ended, Drizzt collapsed on top of Catti-brie, his breathing hard and warm against her neck.
“Gods.. That.. That was.. Intense..,” he gasped, before pushing up on one arm and pressed a kiss against her lips.
Grinning, she brushed a strand of hair from his fand cnd caressed his cheek.
“Indeed. Wanna do it again?” she replied with a mischievous twinkle in her eyes.
Had anyone being standing outside the door, there was a fair chance that they would have heard the black elf’s melodious laughter coming from the room.
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