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An Unexpected Turn of Events	By : Kaori_Kisaragi Category: A through F > Artemis Fowl Views: 11369 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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"Holl- ...Major Short. I need to speak with you. Privately." Trouble Kelp said sternly, having just shimmered into visibility.
"Uh..." Holly looked over to Artemis, whose expression was stone cold, bearing right down at Kelp.
"Holly..." Artemis said as he rose from the table, "We will be right on the other side of the door if you need us." Artemis leaned over to Holly and kissed her tenderly on the cheek. He shot a glare over at Trouble. He silently dared him to defy his claim to her.
Trouble's eyes bugged out in disgust when he saw this with his very own eyes. Holly, kissed by Artemis. Artemis seemed to be pleased by his reaction as he gave him a smug smile. Butler and Artemis left the terrace to give Holly (at least the outward appearance of) privacy to deal with Trouble.
Trouble spoke rapidly in Gnommish, hoping to discourage eaves-droppers. "Major Short...What are you doing here?" Trouble walked closer to the table where she remained seated.
"I'm on leave, sir. May I ask why you are here? Is there some sort of emergency?" Holly asked with mock-innocence. She noted in the back of her mind how small her commander looked. Having spent several days amongst the humans, her sense of scale had been thrown off.
"No, no… not an emergency. I just needed your help on a case, but then remembered I failed to ascertain where on the surface you'd be this weekend. It was a failure of protocol- mine of course. You took no communicator with you, so I couldn't get in touch. Short, I have to say, I'm extremely disappointed with what I've discovered here."
Holly wondered just how much he knew about her and Artemis. She hoped it was very little. "Sir, I'm on approved leave. That's why I didn't take a communicator. I'm not even on-call; couldn't your question have waited until Monday? And even if it couldn't, you could have had Foaly find me. He would have seen that I was staying with Arty, and he could have got in touch with me through him. There was no need for you to go through all the trouble of coming to speak with me in person, sir."
Ar- Arty? Does she- She's got a fucking pet-name for him! "Major Short, I am extremely uncomfortable with you staying in the home of a… Mud Man. One that, need I remind you, has held you hostage in the past! I would highly recommend leaving, now. I have a shuttle with me. We can go back to Haven together." Trouble tried to make his voice sound warm and inviting. As soon as he came off demanding, he knew she'd lash out at him.
"Sir, are you ordering me home?" Holly asked, audibly annoyed.
Trouble noticed the abrupt change in her tone and knew he should be wary. He didn't want Holly to think of him as her enemy. "No, Major. It is simply a recommendation. One I wish you would seriously take into consideration."
"Commander, I honestly do appreciate your concern. However, I assure you it is unnecessary. Artemis poses no threat to me, nor to The People. Of this, I am certain. And as a Major under your command, you should trust my judgment, especially when it comes to the safety of a valuable officer. Even if that officer is myself."
Trouble stiffened. She wasn't budging and he was starting to lose his cool. "Holly - I don't like it. He's a Mud Man! What do you expect to become of it?" he shot at her, obviously aware there was something more than friendship between her and Artemis, and hoping to nip it whilst still in the bud- that is, before anything more serious than kissing took place. He recoiled from the disgusting thought.
Holly flinched. She honestly didn't know what could become of her relationship with Artemis. All she knew was she didn't want it to end, when it had only just begun. She had never known such wanton happiness, such freedom, acceptance. And of course, delicious, raw, uninhibited passion. She felt more at home here, an elf amongst humans than at home as the only female in her branch of the LEP. Holly fought back her urge to argue as she knew this man could make her life hell if he so chose. And after all, she did like Trouble as a person. This put things into perspective. He was just sticking his nose where it didn't belong.
Holly stood up and walked towards Trouble. Her expression was contrastingly soft. She tried to layer her voice with an almost maternal quality. "Trouble - " She began, placing her hand on his shoulder.
He swallowed hard when he heard her address him by his first name. He was frozen. He never would have thought he'd loved the way his name sounded coming from her lips as much as he did, let alone paired with physical contact.
"Trouble, please. I know you think of us as friends. I like to think that too. And I realize you're worried." She slid her hand down to take his, and placed her other hand on top of it. "Don't you think I'm old enough to make my own choices?" she smiled at him so sweetly that Trouble began to feel his cheeks burn.
"Y-Yes, I suppose y-you are, Holly." he stuttered. "So, w-what is your choice going to be?"
"Well, I'm going to start by finishing my very well-deserved time off as I see fit. Then I'll be at work first thing Monday to wish you good morning." she said, her voice dripping with sweetness.
Trouble grumbled, vaguely aware of the persuasive control she held over him. Still, what more could he say? If he demanded her return now she'd have to come, but it would be with a furious tantrum just short of kicking and screaming. In fact, he wouldn't even put that past her. Or maybe it would be more like 'kicking and punching'. He knew he had lost, for now. But she was right. She'd be there Monday. He would regroup and plan for his next move.
"Very well, Major. I do not agree with your decision, but I will respect it." For now. "I do expect you to report to me, first thing Monday. Also, Major..."he slipped a small ring-style communicator from around his finger and handed it to Holly.
"Keep this with you in case we really do have an emergency. I have no desire to contact you through Mud Boy."
"Thank you, Commander." She saluted him casually and headed back towards the door of the house. Before she could enter, Trouble called back to her.
"Holly - " he started, but stopped, as Artemis stepped out and wrapped his arm around Holly's shoulders. Artemis shot him a glare letting him know he was no longer welcome.
Trouble tamed his fury and spoke quickly, still in Gnommish "Be careful. I don't trust him."
Artemis gave him a wicked grin. Replying to Trouble in perfect Gnommish, he said "You needn't worry about your officer, Commander. She is always taken care of properly in my home."
Trouble's face seized in shock. He knew Artemis had deciphered The Book, but was unaware he actually spoke the language. So much for being cryptic. He gave Artemis a stiff nod and looked back at Holly. "I'll see you Monday, then." He turned, and walking away, shimmered out of visibility.
Holly stared after where her commander had been. She tried hard not to show she felt shaken. She still had ideas of Trouble throwing her back on Traffic, or in front of the I.A. board, or even betraying her to the Council itself. Her career wouldn't survive another hit. Besides, Trouble was a well respected man. If it did come to a hearing, the Council would side with him. Equality among the sexes seemed to have even less presence in Haven than the Mud Men allowed on the surface.
Artemis led Holly back inside the house. Butler was still on high alert, seemingly glued behind Artemis at all times. Holly looked towards Artemis's face and was puzzled to find it expressionless. They walked all the way back into the main foyer to the base of the steps in silence. Artemis turned to talk to Butler.
"I will have my window alarm armed tonight, as well as the door, if that gives you some piece of mind. I will not reconnect the cameras. Still, I honestly don't think Commander Kelp will attempt anything further this weekend. He's made his opinion known to Holly and will wait until he has the home-court advantage; LEP Headquarters, Monday morning." he turned towards Holly as he spoke the last. "Holly, you can be quite manipulative when you want to be." Artemis was not smiling when he said this.
"Uhm, well. You gotta use what you've got, I guess." she shrugged, uncomfortable with tactician Artemis.
"Really? Do you manipulate all men that way? Or is that just something you do with your Commander to get your way?" he sounded very cold.
"Artemis! That's harsh! I just got us out of a sticky situation and you turn it around like I'm some sort of vixen!" she shouted.
Artemis sighed. "You're right, Holly dear. I apologize. Very masterfully handled. You certainly do know how to make negotiations with a hostile party." he smirked.
"Yes, well... all part of LEP training. Besides," she looked back at him with a grin, "not all men are so easily persuaded."
Artemis smiled briefly at this but then remembered a certain denim garment he was wearing and began to realize Holly's power over him. Jeans... honestly...

Butler kindly prepared a vegetarian course for dinner that evening, in honor of Holly's company. With the entire family now clued in on exactly what Holly was, Artemis felt much more at ease with them. His mother had quelled some of his father's qualms, and ensured his muteness on the issue outside their home.
"It isn't the type of thing I'd brag about-" he'd implored, "no, wait, yes it is."
Over dinner, the twins begged Holly and Artemis to tell them more about how they had switched eyes. Artemis told a very edited version for them, though it still seemed to enrapture them just as much as it did their father. Holly was still a little uncomfortable being so casual around a group of humans. Never mind the fact that these humans were Artemis' family, and were now very much aware of the nature of their relationship. She was quiet unless directly addressed.
"Holly, darling?" Angeline spoke up.
"Mm, yes?" Holly gulped down a mouthful of food.
"How is dinner? Are you comfortable here? Is there anything else we can do for you?" Angeline unleashed the full force of motherly concern on her.
"Oh, yes. Everything's great. Thank you...Angeline." She still felt a little strange calling her by her first name.
Artemis Senior spoke up. "So, Arty, I see Holly is having a positive effect on your weekend wardrobe." he smiled, leaning in Holly's direction. "I wonder what it took to get him into jeans, eh?" he posed, full of innuendo. Both Angeline and Artemis shot him a menacing scowl.
Changing the topic, he addressed Holly directly. "Holly, why don't you tell us more about yourself?"
"S-sure. Well, my parents both passed when I was young. My mother, more recently. She was a scientist. She died in a submarine... accident." Of course she didn't want to tell them the full details of that story, especially how she'd sworn her revenge on the humans. "I decided to join the LEP- er, our police force, in order to see justice for the People. I joined the academy right out of school. I was one of only three female cadets out of 157 to enter that year. Before the first term was up, the other two had quit. One couldn't handle the stress of being a minority in the vast field, and the other became partnered with another cadet, and they both left. I ended up graduating and getting into the Reconnaissance unit, and I'm the only female officer there to this day. I've been promoted several times, currently serving as a Major." That pretty much sums it up...
Artemis's family was entirely silent. Even Artemis didn't know this much about her past. He knew she had lost her parents at a young age, but that was about it. He knew that she was the only female in Recon, but not that there were so few females in the force in general. Artemis began to have mixed feelings regarding that. On the one hand, it showed how strong her character was. She must have had to put up with a lot of discrimination throughout her career. However, on the other hand, he pondered the fact that she was a strong and beautiful female working among many men. Trouble Kelp probably wasn't the only one who had a special admiration for her. Maybe, he thought for the first time, I'm not the first to bed her, either…
"Well, Holly. It sounds like you live quite the life. Though, I am sorry to hear about your parents." Artemis Senior said sympathetically. He wasn't surprised his son was involved with someone in law enforcement. I wonder how they met, he sarcastically mused.
"Oh, thank you. It was a while ago now. My mother's been gone for… oh, well over twenty years now." Holly said flatly while she put another bite of food into her mouth.
Artemis blanched. His parents didn't know about the life-span of elves. What would they think when they found out she was older than his grandmother?
"Twenty years?" Artemis himself was only 19, and this elf-girl didn't look like she was any older than him. "Holly... how old are you now- if you don't mind me asking?" said Artemis Senior, almost dispensing with politeness. Angeline was too engrossed to admonish him.
"Oh! Well, I'm...87. But that's like 20 for you folks. Elves live roughly ten times longer than the average human, sometimes longer, though we reach maturity well before 100. I'm also one of the youngest Major's in the force." Holly felt suddenly embarrassed to acknowledge the huge age difference between herself and Artemis, even though biologically speaking it wasn't such a large gulf.
"TEN times?..." Artemis Senior was genuinly stunned. The twins, who weren't paying much attention until now, spoke up.
"Wow, Holly, you're old." said Beckett.
"Beckett!" Artemis growled at him. "Watch your mouth!"
Holly laughed, just a little uncomfortable. "No, Arty. He's right. To you folks, I am old. I can't imagine a police academy for humans taking 20 years to graduate from. You'd have no time left to start a career." Her eyes were glued to her lap while she spoke. Not because she had been called 'old', but she knew everyone would put it together now- exactly what had her so depressed. She was already three generations older than Artemis and she'd still outlive him by several dozen more at least. Artemis's entire life would be nothing more than a footnote in her long history…
With that uncomfortable statement, Artemis stood from the table, taking his napkin from his lap and dropping it on top of his plate in a rather abrupt fashion. "I believe I am finished. Thank you for dinner. My deepest apologies, but I must be excused, now. Holly - " he turned towards her "I don't mean to rush you. Please take your time. I'll be upstairs if you're looking for me." Artemis left the table despite his mother's disapproving glare.
"Forgive him, Holly. He was an only child for so long and we weren't around for him when he was young. Sometimes he just doesn't know how to treat others." Angeline tried to rationalize her son's poor manners.
Holly said nothing. She could tell he was upset. She looked back at her half eaten portion of food and decided to stay and finish, to give him some space. He was probably trying to suppress this thought just as much as she was. Maybe he had just put together why she was crying in the barn earlier.
Upstairs, Artemis stomped into his room, trying hard to refrain from slamming his door like a moody teenager. After shutting it, still rather loudly, Artemis sat at his desk and booted up his laptop. He gazed blankly at the screen for a time, seeing nothing. After a while he pulled up his e-mail and typed at a rapid pace. Holly knocked quietly before opening the door. Artemis hit 'Send' and closed the computer.
"Artemis?" Holly peeked in.
"Yes love, come in." He rose to walk towards her. "I'm so sorry I abandoned you like that. That was very rude of me. I just… recalled something very important I needed to attend to. I hope my family didn't interrogate you further?" he spoke will all kindness, his anger seemingly having disappeared. He wrapped his arms around her warmly.
"No, Arty. Your family is lovely. Honest. It just makes me a little depressed sometimes, you know. Since I… never had that, myself."
Artemis was momentarily speechless. Instead, he bent down and hugged her tightly. "I'm sorry, love. I didn't know that would bother you. If it would make you feel any better, you are welcome to take my family." Artemis said smiling.
Holly gave him a small smile in return. It had been a very long day. Physically and emotionally, she was very nearly spent. "Arty?"
"Yes?"
"If you don't mind, I think I'm going to get ready for bed. I'm actually kinda tired."
"Of course. I'll join you shortly. I just need to speak with Butler." Artemis kissed her forehead, and left.
Holly was glad he seemed to be in better spirits. She was worried what his reaction would be after their encounter with Trouble Kelp. She had expected him to become moody. She was glad to see he only acted like his normally smug self. Trouble had looked like he was going to crap a brick when Artemis kissed her on the cheek, and then have a heart attack when he heard him speak Gnommish. She smiled at the memory. Her smile faded when she imagined Monday morning. She was going to get a thorough chewing out.
Deciding to change for bed, she removed her pants, then her shirt. And as her own arm passed her view, she noticed she still wore the stupid communicator on her finger. She had it on the whole time at dinner, and in fact, hadn't taken it off since Kelp forced it on her. She yanked it off now and set it on a nightstand. She rifled through her bag for night wear, and pulled out a red silk cami, slipping it over her head. She had just finished her nightly routine in the bathroom when she heard the door to the room open and close. She peered out of the open bathroom door to see Artemis looking rather upset. Her eyebrows furrowed together with concern. She hopped down from the chair she was using to access the sink, and paced cautiously towards him.
"Everything okay?" she asked him.
Artemis forced a smile. "Of course. I'm with you now, aren't I?" He now noticed what she was wearing. The tiny bright red camisole draped over her body accentuated her small, pert breasts and flowed over the curves of her hips, landing softly upon her upper thigh. She was absolutely stunning. Artemis's forced smile became one of genuine warmth.
Artemis bent down to kiss her gently on the top of her head. "Let's go to bed. I am dying to get out of these infernal jeans."
"Thank you for humoring me with that. Still, you should know you do look really good in them." Holly smiled.
"Even so, leaving them on would make certain tasks... rather difficult." he smirked at her.
Holly's eyes narrowed. What a horny little bugger... she mused.
Still she managed to collect her reaction and reply with a coy smile, "Why, Master Fowl, you wouldn't." she tried to hold in her snicker while feigning a bashful smile.
Artemis's smirk disappeared rapidly as his expression darkened. His nostrils flared and the rise and fall of his chest was quite visible as his breathing sped up.
"Holly - " his voice already sounding strained "That sounds... enticing, coming from your lips."
"What?" Holly acted as if she didn't know. Artemis did view her as his. Not that he was necessarily wrong about that. "Master Fowl?" she asked, acting innocent.
That elicited a low growl from the back of his throat, as he scooped her up and carried her to the bed. Holly was laughing, but tried desperately to stay 'in character'. She gently pushed against his chest as he lowered himself over her slight form to kiss her neck.
"Oh...Master Fowl...no... You mustn't..." Holly couldn't fight her smile while she acted her cliché lines.
"Actually... I must, Miss Short. You deserve to be chastised yet again, for failing to wear your maid uniform to work." He smiled against the skin of her neck as his fingers gently traced up from her ankle to her mid-thigh where her camisole hung.
"My maid uniform, sir?" she giggled.
"Of course. All my staff are required to wear a uniform to work." he rasped as he took her earlobe between his lips and nipped and sucked at it gently.
Holly reigned in her fit of laughter. Artemis sure was imaginative. Of course, being a rich kid, he had, and actually still did have, domestic staff at his command. Still, she couldn't help but imagine herself, in a skimpy French maid's outfit, bent over him while he sat in his office chair, sucking him off in hopes of a fat Christmas bonus.
Holly couldn't contain her squeal any longer. The mental image had done her in. All right, I'll play along. she thought. This will only make my revenge all the sweeter…
"Forgive me, Master Fowl. I had torn it yesterday, and hadn't the chance to repair it." Holly batted her eyes with all naiveté. "Is there anything I can do to make it up to you?"
Artemis smiled at her serious tone, seeing she was going to play along after all. But suddenly turning serious himself, he said "You can start by removing this garment. If you are not in uniform, then you shall be in nothing at all." His hand slid under the hem of her camisole, and worked its way up her thigh, and then over her hip.
Holly's breath hitched as his hands touched her bare skin, all giddiness forgotten. She briefly forgot her role as his hand smoothed over the peak of her breast. She pushed herself against his touch as she moaned "Oh, Artemis..."
Artemis quickly retracted his hand entirely from her body. Holly looked up at him, confused. Artemis only stared down at her with the darkest of expressions. Cocking an eyebrow, he said in an icy tone "I'm sorry Miss Short, but what did you just call me?"
You damn, smug, bastard. You are so going to pay..."I'm sorry, Master Fowl. Please, let me be of any service to you."
Artemis pushed her towards the middle of the bed so that he was entirely over her. He sat back on his knees to look down at her slight form splayed out in the middle of his bed, his for the taking. He rubbed his chin as he looked at her thoughtfully. "Miss Short..." he said, sternly. "Sit up."
Holly blinked at his command, but did as she was told, rising to her knees, and faced towards him.
"Raise your arms." he commanded. He now tried to keep a disinterested expression on his face.
Again, she obliged and lifted her arms above her head. Artemis swiftly grabbed the bottom of the camisole and pulled it up over her head, and completely free from her body. He tossed the garment aside and almost smiled approvingly at her bare bronze body. "Now, stand."
Confused, Holly stood up on the bed. She wasn't sure what he was planning. She eyed him suspiciously.
He reached for her hips and slid down her red panties. He guided her hands to his shoulders for balance, as he lifted each leg out of her last remaining piece of clothing. With that removed, she stood before him entirely naked, unsure what his next move would be. He was still dressed, and Holly found the contrast between them extremely erotic. Artemis saw a bead of moisture run down her inner thigh.
"Excellent, Miss Short." He said in an even tone, and leaning back on his arms, "Now come here and unbutton my pants."
Bloody Fucking Hell... I've created a monster...
Holly closed the gap between her and Artemis, and dropping to her knees, reached for his fly. She could already see his erection straining beneath it, begging for release. She unbuttoned and dragged the zipper down as ordered and looked back at him for his next command.
"Well done. Now you may touch me."
Holly's expression twisted as she fought to contain her thought from slipping from her mouth. I "may"? You cocky son of a...
"Yes sir. Thank you." she said tightly, and slipped a soft hand under the band of his bulging boxers to find his throbbing cock. She wrapped her hand around it, but pumped it roughly. Artemis tensed at the harsh touch. He fought with every ounce of self restraint left in him. He needed to remain in control.
"Stop at once." he ordered. Holly, surprised by his words, only slowed her movement, and failed to remove her hand from within his pants.
"I told you to stop, Miss Short. It would be a shame if you had to work weekends and holidays, wouldn't it?" he glared at her.
I couldn't 'actually' work for this man...I'd probably have smacked that cocky grin off his face a couple of times by now, she thought, grinning.
"My apologies, Master Fowl." she said calmly as she removed her hand entirely.
"Very good. Now, lie back."
Holly conceded, and Artemis's hands found their way back to her body, sliding up her copper thighs. Holly lay still, enjoying his touch, but also wondering what the next move in his game was.
"Miss Short,..." his voice coming huskily, "You've been very obedient. You deserve to be rewarded."
Holly smirked. "How kind of you, sir."
Artemis began to place worshipful kisses up her legs, her hip, across her soft abdomen, towards her navel. When his mouth reached the destination, his tongue swirled along the inside of her belly button, causing her abdominal muscles to clench. His hands came back to her thighs, and he pulled her legs apart, granting him the fullest access possible to her dripping heat.
Once Holly realized his intentions, she automatically started to grind her hips towards him. Artemis steadied her as he pinned her thighs apart, her knees bent at her chest. She couldn't help curling her bare toes as his hair tickled her legs, held firmly in place. His kisses trailed down from her navel, into the soft auburn hair above her womanhood. Holly began to moan as she felt his hot breath against her sensitive skin. Even crying out as his tongue probed the skin surrounding her folds, and nipped at her skin here and there- though, so far, nothing but his breath had actually touched her sex. This was sweet, delicious torture, and she tried to muffle her cries, remembering that she was supposed to be quiet. Artemis wouldn't have it.
"Oh no, Holly. You will scream for me. The boys are in their bedroom downstairs and my parents are in the suite upstairs. The only one on this level is Butler and he's all the way down the hall in the study. You have no excuse to keep those exquisite sounds from me."
Holly began to writhe as his mouth attended to her pussy. His tongue made a firm circuit around her lips, exploring her wet folds, before lapping up the entire length several times, savoring her warm flesh. He buried his face in her mound and pushed into her entrance to find her walls were already beginning to spasm. Again and again he would drive her to this brink, then back off, before gently nursing her up to it again. Her moans increased in volume and he could taste her arousal becoming stronger. His lips completely encompassed her engorged clit and sucked on it mercilessly. Holly's screams reverberated off the walls of Artemis's bedroom and he slackened his pace once again.
Artemis released her from his lips and she groaned at the loss. He smiled at her reaction and decided to bring his fingers into play. First just his upturned index, lightly tracing around her inner lips, before sliding into her core. Holly inhaled a sharp breath at the sudden penetration but recovered quickly, returning to her lust-filled moans. Removing his finger half-way, he added a second and penetrated her gently, allowing her time to stretch, to accommodate his hand. At a torturously slow pace, he pumped his fingers into her, caressing her upper ridges, and pressing deeply into the soft spot directly beyond them.
"Holly - " his voice was completely ragged. "I have one last order for you tonight... You must come for me."
Her eyes cinched even more tightly closed upon hearing his command. Holly's body was completely arched, tense, and glistening with sweat. She tried to buck against his fingers to gain more friction. Her arms were knotted into the covers and Artemis kept her pinned with his other arm against her thighs. While keeping both his fingers still moving slowing inside her, he brought his mouth back down to her clit and sucked it gently. The double stimulation was pushing her over the edge and she groaned out for him.
"Ple… ase...Hard… er... fuck!" she shouted.
Artemis pressed his tongue harder against her clit as he drove in the thrusts. He could feel her walls closing down on his fingers and relentlessly flicked the tip of her bud with the tip of his tongue. The wet sounds filled her ears, and Holly screamed as she came. Her body endlessly spilling out its gratitude, which he accepted into his mouth. He continued to press his fingers firmly against her sweet spot until the waves of her orgasm had completely overtaken her body.
He withdrew his fingers from her now hyper-sensitive area and wiped his face on his shirt. He smiled down at her completely spent form, still twitching with pleasure, and pride beamed from his eyes.
"Miss Short, you follow orders very well." He chuckled, continuing to stay in character.
When Holly's mind returned to her and she was able to make a coherent sentence, she huffed out "Shit... I think I'll forget my uniform more often."
He lay down beside her and gently ran his fingers through her short, auburn hair. Holly let out a sated sigh as his finger traced its way around her sharply tipped ear. As her high came down, settling to a comfortable buzz, she smirked and ran her hands down his chest.
"Why, thank you, Master Artemis. But I have not been of any service to you." her grin was absolutely wicked.
"Holly, you really don't have to - " he began to say but Holly interrupted him. This was his game. He had to play right to the end.
"No, I really feel I must. You see, I was hoping to receive a large Christmas bonus this year, so... perhaps I can assist you in getting ready for bed?" she playfully asked.
Artemis laughed at her comment. What kind of employer am I? he mused.
"I suppose that would be acceptable." he said, returning to character.
"Very good, sir." Holly pushed against him, motioning him to get off the bed. He slid down the edge and stood, facing towards her. Holly climbed to her feet on the bed, standing shakily at first, in front of him. He relinquished his Polo and it joined Holly's camisole on the floor. Holly crooked her eyebrow at him. "I thought I was helping you?"
"Hmm. I think you can help me with something else." a smile creeping at the corners of his mouth.
"Do tell." she lowered her mouth to his. Standing on the high bed this way, she was actually an inch taller than him. He held her body against his bare chest as she took his tongue into her mouth. She angled her mouth to give him better access which he eagerly utilized. His hands ran down her back until he reached her ass, cupping a warm cheek in each palm. Holly used her toe to push down the waist of his jeans. She wasn't very successful in removing anything but her intention was duly noted.
"Mmm... I think I'll show you." Artemis let his hands slide from her ass down to her calves. His soft caress became a firm grasp and he pulled her legs out from under her and she fell on her back against the bed, bouncing up once from the force, before landing, stunned.
"Ack!" Holly shrieked in delight. She was planning on getting him into his chair, to play out her own little fantasy, but this was just as good. Artemis seemed amused by her reaction. Still holding her calves, he pulled her body towards him until her butt was hanging at the edge of the bed. He ripped off his now offensive jeans along with his boxers and grabbed Holly's legs again. Suddenly, his lust-filled eyes turned to those of concern.
"Holly, you're not too sore for this, are you?" He was a little sore, actually, himself. "We don't have to - "
Holly gave him a wicked smile, not letting him finish. "I'm an elf, hot shot. I heal up quickly."
"Glad to hear it." he smiled down at her. He grabbed her hips, angling them up towards his painfully throbbing erection. He released his right hand from her hip and used it to release some of the strain he was feeling. He positioned himself at her entrance but hesitated. He worried if she was being honest with him. After all, this would be the third time today, and she was an elf. She wasn't exactly built to accommodate a human male, let alone multiple times in a single day.
Holly noticed this hesitation and knew he was over-thinking things again. She could feel the tip of his member gently pressed into her folds, throbbing there, and knew he wanted this just as badly as she did. Whatever he was mulling over in his head could wait for later. Holly's legs, now free, wrapped around his waist and she tried with all her strength to bring him into her. Artemis snapped back to reality as he realized what she was doing. Smiling with approval, he slowly pushed inside her completely until he could feel he had completely filled her. Holly's lustful moans started up again, desperately urging him to move.
His hesitation was ill-founded, she was entirely relaxed, and so slick he had no trouble sinking all the way home. He started to quicken his pace, thrusting with more urgency than usual. Holly mewled and murmured as the ridge of his cock dragged across every sensitive point that set her body on fire. Faster, he pushed into her as she began to scream his name once again.
"Artemis! I...fuck...Harder... I want... harder!" she managed to get out her request between her panting breaths.
"As you wish." Artemis plowed into her full force, releasing his full, animalistic lust on her. His expression was absolutely feral. Holly screamed out in her euphoria.
Holly clenched her walls around him, trying to milk him of everything he had left. Before he got the chance, she came hard around his shaft, the spasms reverberating though his member and his entire body. Artemis had to keep from collapsing, as a mind-blowing orgasm struck him too- though almost nothing came out of him, having emptied all of his juices into her body earlier that day. He panted heavily over Holly and felt a single bead of sweat drop from the tip of his nose into the valley of her breasts.
Artemis reluctantly withdrew himself from her and collapsed beside her on the bed. Holly crawled toward him and rested her head on his heaving chest. He tried desperately to catch his breath, as Holly listened to his heart hammering away in his chest. Once he seemed to have regained some sense, Holly buried her face in his neck.
She brought her mouth to his ear, and in a most sultry voice she asked "So, do I get my bonus?"
Artemis managed to huff out a chuckle at her question. "Holly, I would give you the world."

Below the surface, in the darkened and empty LEP headquarters, Trouble Kelp cut the audio feed. He had placed a whisper sensitive bug in the communicator now in Holly's possession. Trouble already nursed down half a bottle of vodka, removed from lock-down, once confiscated from some smuggler. Elves were not known for their ability to hold their liquor, and Trouble was now pissed in more ways than one. Initially, he had planned to go easy on Holly, giving her the benefit of the doubt. Now, he could see all too clearly that she had played him like a fiddle. She was just buttering me up to leave, so she could go back to fucking that monster! Trouble grabbed the bottle and threw it with hateful force against his office door. It shattered into thousands of pieces, raining vodka and shards of glass onto the floor.
Trouble was absolutely disgusted, sickened and actually hurt. He wiped the tear from his eye that betrayed his true feelings for his subordinate officer and made a vow. She would not be allowed to throw caution to the wind, having a sexual relationship with a cursed Mud Man. With his new evidence, Trouble knew he would get the Council on his side.
He'd have them both wiped. Such a relationship could not be allowed to exist.
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