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Dreams Beneath a Starfilled Sky	By : DragonEyeZ Category: A through F > Forgotten Realms Views: 7597 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own the Forgotten Realms series, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Warning: Graphic Sex (lots), Alternate Universe, Elfin Humour, Dirty Minds, Multi-chaptered, Interfering Plants, Work in Progress, Arguments, Dwarven Fathers... In other words, proceed at your own risk.

A/N: I know that elves don’t really sleep like humans, but they do here. Else the story’d suck even more than it does now...

A/N2: This is my first attempt in this genre, so please review and tell me if it’s working.

A/N3: I''ve been told that this first chapter appears as a rip-off from Daughter Of The Drow by Elaine Cunningham. To those of you thinking this, know that I have NEVER read that book. So any alikeness between that book and this story is only by accident.

Disclaimer: Everything and everyone belong to R.A. Salvatore and TSR. I’ve just borrowed them for a moment to feed my hungry plot bunny (in other words, getting it to stop chewing at my ankle), and they will be returned in (relatively) working order...

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Chapter 1: A Magical Night

The night was warm, much warmer than usual was for Icewind Dale. For once, it did not live up to its name. So warm it was, indeed, that neither Drizzt nor Catti-brie could find any rest within the dwarven mines, and therefore they had agreed to go outdoors, carrying blankets and pillows with which to make themselves comfortable, and lain down to watch the stars, side by side.
“In all my years in the Underdark, I always had a feeling that something was missing..,” Drizzt muttered, his eyes focusing on the brief trail from a shooting star. “Had I ever suspected it to be this, I would have left Menzoberranzan the moment I could walk.”
Catti-brie turned her head and looked at him, grinning. He turned towards her as well, and shared her broad smile.
“You’re not too cold?” he then asked.
The human shook her head with another smile.
“An’ yeself?” she asked, referring to his own state of dressing.
Due to the fact that they had agreed to go outdoors after they actually had gone to bed, they only wore what they slept in, which, in Drizzt’s case, meant only his breeches, and in Catti-brie’s, only her nightgown. The black elf grinned again and shook his head as well, before turning his eyes back at the stars.
“Who’s yer first girl?” she suddenly asked, sitting up.
Drizzt turned to look at Catti-brie again.
“Pardon?” he asked.
The young human chuckled softly.
“Me asked who yer first girl were,” she replied.
“First girl?” Drizzt raised a white eyebrow in question, not understanding what his female friend was asking about.
“Ye know.. The first one ye bedded,” Catti-brie explained.
The black elf blinked, taken aback by the woman’s forwardness, before he shrugged and turned his gaze back at the twinkling star“Ye “Ye didn’t know her name?” Catti-brie continued, leaning forward to catch her drow friend’s lavender eyes, showing the nature of her dwarven-inspired stubbornness.
“I don’t know who it’ll be,” Drizzt replied, blushing slightly and hoping that his skin was dark enough to hide it.
He could see the human’s eyes grow wide in surprise by his reply.
“Ye’ve never bedded anyone..?” she mouthed silently, clearly taken completely off guard.
Drizzt smiled wryly and shook his head.
“I was scared off by my experiences in Menzoberranzan, and I haven’t found anyone on the surface, who’d be willing to bed a drow,” he said with a chuckle. “But why do you ask?”
Catti-brie shrugged.
“Me’s just thinkin’ that me’ve only known Wulfgar,” she replied. “An’ so I couldn’t help but ta wonder how much experience ye have, since ye’re so much older than me.”
Drizzt laughed softly, a strange feeling spreading through him from discussing such an intimate subject so freely.
“I suspect that you know more than I in these matters,” he said, smiling. “Besides, I’m an elf. We don’t rush like humans, since we have longer time in the world.”
“Mayhap.. But we manage ta do somethin’!” Catti-brie argued with a soft laughter. “Ye elves don’t do nothin’ but ta dance an’ glance at the sky all night!”
“Do not!” Drizzt protested wildly. “We also sing!”
Catti-brie looked at the drow elf for a short second, then broke into an almost hysterical laughter, doubling over and tumbling to the ground.
“Oh, Drizzt!” she laughed, when she finally was able to breathe normally again, and wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes. “Promise me that ye’ll never change!”
The black elf smiled smugly as he searched the blankets for the statuette of Guenhwyvar and placed it on the ground.
“Believe me, it’ll take no less than a miracle for such a thing to happen,” he replied, watching as the black mist formed around the figurine.
The great panther greeted him by bug heg her head into his chest, knocking him back to the ground, then placed a giant paw on each of his shoulders and gave him a loving lick.
“Ye’ll keep watch over us, right, Guen?” Catti-brie asked, hugging the panther regardless of the fact that Drizzt was just beneath them, and received a head-bump in reply. “I’ll take that as a yes.”
The panther purred, and then suddenly leaped away from them, clearly eagerrun run a bit around, but still kept within sight of the camp.
Both friends smiled at each other one more time, before they wrapped the blankets around them and lay down to sleep.
Drizzt turned his eyes to the stars again, remembering clearly how they had been the first he had seen, the first time he had visited the surface along with a drow raiding-party. His second most vivid memory was of the small Catti-brie, who immediately had accepted him, regardless of his skin colour.
With these happy thoughts in mind, he felt sleep claim him, and willingly followed its pull, dropping into the depths of dreams.
He dreamt that he was walking the halls of the dwarven mines, for no particular reason, when Catti-brie suddenly appeared in front of him. He stopped, feeling curious as to what would happen. The young human started walking towards him, closing the distance between them. He realised that there was a wall behind him, and pressed against it as Catti-brie continued to advance on him, stopping only when her face was inches from his - he could feel her breath against his face. And then, suddenly, she leaned forward and sealed their lips in a light, yet tender kiss. Surprised, he responded, and felt her repeating the kiss, more urgently now. He gently placed a hand at the back of her neck, holding her close as he parted her lips and deepened the kiss even more; filling his mouth with a taste of cinnamon that could only come from her. Suddenly, they were on the floor, lying side by side, the shift happening from one second to the other, and he could feel her pressing her body against his, slipping a leg over his thighs. He was a little taken aback by the vividness of the dream, but gave it no further thought as he ran his hands down her back, feeling the softness of her skin beneath her clothes, and felt how his body reacted to her closeness.
Their kiss muffled a soft moan from both of them when she started to rub her hips against his, and Drizzt felt a strange need building within him. He tightened his grip against Catti-brie, pulling her even closer to him, and slipped a hand up her body to nuzzle her breast. She moaned harshly, and in reply ran her hands down his chest, pausing at his waist only long enough to unbuckle his belt, before her hand slipped inside and wrapped around his warm flesh.
The jolt of pleasure that sourced through his body by her touch made him realize that it was too vivid to be nothing more than a dream, even as he groaned her name and kissed her neck, once against filling his mouth with the sweet flavour of her skin. It was as if the sound of her name also triggered something within her, for Drizzt suddenly felt Catti-brie rolling over, pulling him with her, until she was straddling his slender hips. He opened his eyes, still partly within his dream, and saw her sitting astride him, her head thrown back against the light of the stars and her lips slightly parted, as she slowly sat back, taking him into her body.
“Sweet Mielikki..,” he groaned softly, his own head falling back as he felt her heat envelope him, and gently placed his hands on her hips to help guide her.
When he at last was fully in, he let out a sigh of delight, and opened his eyes again.
Catti-brie had lowered her head now, breathing hard as well, though not moving, and resting with her hands on his chest. Her eyes went wide when locking with his, a mixture of shock and fear crossing her features. Purely out of instinct, Drizzt placed a hand on the back of her neck and pulled her down for a passionate kiss. She relaxed visibly then, melting into his arms, and even grinded her hips against his, the friction bringing a moan from both of them.
She placed her hands on his chest again and pushed back up, though her eyes held nothing but lust and love now, and increased the speed of their coupling. The black elf sat up as well, wrapping his arms around her again, and felt her move her legs to rest around his waist. She whispered his name then, and placed a hand on either side of his face to keep him still as she kissed his lips again, still not slowing her movements. Drizzt moaned into her mouth and tightened his hold on her, his body moving of its own accord against her.
He could feel his release starting to build, throbbing through every vein in his body, and unconsciously sped up, gasping for breath, just as Catti-brie was. Suddenly, a shiver ran through her body and she buried her face at his neck with a soft mixture of a shriek and a moan. The drow elf, too, gave a muffled cry as he felt her inner muscles contract violently around him, catapulting him over the edge along with her, and clutched the young human even closer to him. They stayed thus, resting forehead against forehead, as they waited for the last aftershocks to diminish.
Drizzt gently brushed a stray lock of sweat-dampened hair from Catti-brie’s face, then lifted her chin and pressed a kiss against her lips.
“Why?” he asked, looking into her sky-blue orbs, with nothing but curiosity in his voice.
The human woman smiled softly.
“‘Cause ye just looked so utterly kissable,” she replied and placed her head to rest on his shoulder. “An’ me suppose one thin’ kinda lead ta the next, ye know...”
Drizzt shared her smile, gently lifting her hips and gave a soft sigh of pleasure as their bodiested ted again. They lay back down on the blankets, side by side as they had before - only much closer now.
“Did ye dream o’ me?”
“Hmm?” Drizzt turned his head to watch Catti-brie.
“Ye said me name,” the woman continued, drawing lazy circles on his chest with a finger. “Even though ye looked ta be deeply asleep..”
The black elf grinned impishly.
“Do I have to answer your question, then?” he asked, pulling her closer to him.
“Nah... Ye don’t...,” Catti-brie dreamily replied, willingly melting into his embrace. “But tell me, does this count fer a miracle?”
Her only reply was the softest of kisses, effectively stopping any further words that might escape her lips.
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