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/N: At four months old, a foetus is already developed enough to not only be clearly human in appearance, but also is able to suckle its thumb, and it has developed the first body hairs… Therefore, I presume that the skin colour of a drow child would be visible as well.
A/N2: HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!
Chapter 34: Morning pleasures
As he most often did when waking up before Catti-brie, Drizzt let his eyes follow the well-know patterns of the rocky ceiling above their bed, while he, as always, served as a pillow for his wife. Four days had passed since they had buried the undeveloped foetus, thusly giving their final farewells to the tiny, dark skinned child. Stumpet had afterwards concluded that Catti-brie’s life as a warrior and the many wounds she had received through time had in combination resulted in the abortion – and that it was very unlikely Catti-brie would ever manage to get pregnant again.
Sighing soundlessly, the drow lightly tightened his hold around the woman, and felt his heart swell. Though they might not have children of their own, Catti-brie had talked quite a lot about the idea of adopting a child instead – after all, that was what Bruenor had done – and the elf smiled lightly by the idea.
However, he was suddenly torn from his thoughts, when a single finger ran up the length of his ear, causing a gasp to leave him as blood immediately rushed to his groin. Having feared to bring harm to the babe, he and Catti-brie had not lain together for the past month, and in the past days, Drizzt had wished for his wife to be fully healed before attempting.
Closing his eyes as Catti-brie, now awake and smirking, continued the stroking, he felt his desire grow rapidly, fuelled by the past time in celibacy. A soft groan fled him as Catti-brie pressed her lips against his bare chest, though it quickly turned to a surprised yelp when her free hand grabbed around him through the cloth of the trousers.
“Good mornin’, love..,” she chuckled into his ear.
“You’re merciless,” he growled as he arched beneath her touch.
“So you tell me,” she softly said, continuing the soft caressing of both his ear and groin, sending jolts of pleasure straight to his mind and generally dissolving his willpower.
“Stop it..,” he whispered, his hands tightening in the sheets.
“Stop what?” Catti-brie grinned mischievously, increasing the pace of her stroking, her full hand pressed against the cloth covering his arousal.
“Please.. I can’t.. Hold back..,” he groaned, his hips moving of their own accord against the pleasurable, yet merciless touch.
To Drizzt’s relief, she ceased the caressing of both his arousal and his ear, allowing him to regain his composure, though it was lost almost immediately when she instead, quickly, undid the lacings holding his leggings up, and he found her mouth descending over him. Ready wound up by her previous ministrations, the feeling of her warm mouth proved to be his undoing.
As the world slowly came back in focus through the white haze of pleasure that had clouded his entire mind for a moment, he realised Catti-brie was watching him with an amused smile, her head resting on his stomach, though her hand was still, gently, massaging his now relaxed organ.
“You’ll be the death of me,” the drow elf muttered, feeling desire start to rise within him again.
“Mayhap,” she replied, moving to straddle his abdomen. “But wouldn’t ye agree ‘tis a nice way ta die?”
“It’s certainly not the worst situation I could imagine..,” he agreed with a moan, hands grabbing her hips as she sank down over him and took him deep into her body.
Smiling, she began moving, and her head dropped back, her face displaying the pleasure she felt, exposing her throat. Not able to resist the temptation, the drow elf pushed up on his arms, moving to a sitting position, and began gently nipping and kissing the neck of his wife.
However, the slow pace between them was soon not enough for him, and, figuring they could do better, pulled her tightly against his body, before suddenly twisting so she was below him. Now being the active part, he resumed his thrusting, this time in a pace he could decide.
Catti-brie groaned, her face buried at his neck, and wrapped her legs tightly around his hips, trying to pull him deeper. Understanding her desire, he increased the depth of his movements, taking care to run his organ against the more sensitive areas inside her, though he was still forced himself to reign in his desire, reminding himself that it had been as long for her as it had for him – and that she only recently had aborted.
However, it appeared that Catti-brie had other ideas, and she placed both hands on either side of Drizzt’s head, running her fingers over the sensitive ear tips, and the drow groaned deeply, his hips jolting forward. He glanced at her, wondering if his unbidden movement had harmed her, but instead found a stormy gaze seeking his own.
“Again,” she growled, her legs drawing him in, and he willingly complied.
Pulling almost fully out, he thrust back into her depths, more roughly than before, and was rewarded with a throaty moan from the female beneath him. He recalled his actions so many months ago, where he had believed he had taken Catti-brie by force, and suddenly understood that, perhaps, he had not done any harm to her of any kind.
Deciding to try out his theory, he grabbed her hips, pulling her against him as he drove deep into her, harder than he had dared to do before, and Catti-brie instantly reacted with sounds that told of her approval of his new approach. Grinning, Drizzt closed his eyes and gathered her in his arms, nipping her neck as he used his hands and arms to pull her against his organ as he moved.
Feeling her being close to the edge, though he was not quite as far yet, he gently bit her shoulder, not hard enough to break the skin, but hard enough to pull her just an inch back, and allowing him to fall over it with her.
Both cried out, hugging each other tightly, as release washed over them, narrowing their minds to the moment here and now, and reducing everything else in the world to only be the two of them.
Slowly, their nerves calmed down, and they lay back down, savouring the last feelings of the aftershock.
“We have to try that again soon..,” Drizzt muttered, his fingers gently caressing the marks of their lovemaking that now adorned his wife’s hips, neck and shoulder – though he knew he, too, now bore marks similar to them.
“Indeed,” Catti-brie chuckled, her hand beginning to draw circles around his nipples. “Though, o’ course, it depends on how soon ye be thinkin’…”
“I was thinking within the next five minutes,” he grinning replied, then pulling the laughing female close to him as she gave her agreement.
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