Once I saw the golden grass fly (Merenwen)[Mature]

[Erzotol Silverden]

His actions now were by instinct, his body reacting to her every move, and any conscious thought far from his mind. Slowly his hand on her neck wound up into her thick hair, while his lips crushed against hers, and his other hand gently brushed against her arm till it cupped it gently behind the elbow pulling her to himself even though they were always as close as could be.

A warm tingling swept down his body from his lips, and continued to radiate throughout as they pressed together, and his heart beating in rhythm with hers. Gently his fingers brushed up and down the back of her arm, with his other hand tangled in her mane of hair. His arms felt weak with desire as he held her, and continued kissing, sheer impulse alone lending them the strength they needed.

[Merenwen]

As Erzotol's hands crept up and wound into Mae's hair, little tresses moved to make way for him. Stray hairs ticked her back, neck, and face, causing her to shiver. The warmth of their touching bodies strayed across her skin as her desire flooded her. It was a curious feeling, one that she would not soon forget when the encounter finally ended. At this, she wondered if it would ever end.

A pang of guilt settled like a needle in her chest as the realization came to her. What was she doing? Yes, on occasion, it was amusing to lure men, to use her strong will and body to tease them and watch them crumble. But this man had nearly come to her first, and with such fervent ambition! It had been easy enough, and yet here she was, complying on a whim of desire.

The pang dissolved almost as soon as it had come as she felt his fingertips grazing along the back of her arm. The motion tickled, but she simply laughed softly from her chest. With anticipation growing and welling up inside, she felt her need for his attention burst into full bloom, and allowed the sensation to overcome her. Her hands explored his chest and up to his neck, pulling him closer. She arched her back slightly, pressing her body tightly into his, savoring ever little sensation that exposed itself.

[Erzotol Silverden]

The slightest brush of her skin was electric to his body, and his heart hammered in his chest as his hand dropped from her arm to the top of her knee, moving behind it gently, before tugging on it. With purpose, it pulled it slowly just behind his side, as his other hand disengaged from her hair, drifting down to stroke along her spine.

She seemed to respond with a subtle increase in pressure against his body, and he responded with kissing her harder, and moving between her legs, holding her just under the knees gently as he shifted his weight in close to her body. A heady feeling rushed from his center as he held her tighter, the muscles in his chest tightening, and his hand slowly pressing tighter against her lower back, bringer her in closer to him.

A hand that had been underneath her knee, reached around to his behind his back to his arm, and simultaneously fiddled with the straps on his wrist guard, while his other hand concentrated on rubbing her back. Slowly he managed to remove all the guards on his right arm up to his shoulder, and repeated the process with his right arm, stopping to take a break when only his cuirass was left to remove, both arms now cradling her close to him. His mouth drifted from hers slowly as he kissed down her jaw line, and reached her neck, before then kissing back up to her lips, the passion exploding from within him.

[Merenwen]

Erzotol's movements were smooth and precise, even when removing the guards from his arms. Being pulled into him tighter than Merenwen thought was ever possible, she felt her lung intake grow in capacity. Her breathing grew heavy and her head lolled to the side as his lips found her jawline. As he kissed down the delicate edge of her neck, she sighed and tugged at him. Tendrils of shivers followed his every gentle, grazing touch. The closer he pulled her into him, the more her desire grew, the more she wanted.

She felt up his now bare arms, mindful still of her claw-like fingernails, and the minor danger they posed in their entangled stance. As he made his way back up to her lips, she sighed again, signaling the utter bliss that was holding her captive in the moment. She reacted to his every sliding touch, his every forceful pull, with increasing excitement.

Merenwen decided to show a little trick of her own, and broke their kiss momentarily to press her elongated canines, like fangs, into the taut skin of his own neck. She dragged them lightly across the skin before biting down gently at the base of his neck to suckle. She dragged up with the points of her teeth, to the tender spot under his jaw and kissed lightly before moving back up to his lips to reconnect their kiss.

[Erzotol Silverden]

Once more his hand returned behind him to loosen the maze of straps holding his cuirass to his broad chest, each one taking their time to work loose until the thing of leather finally drifted from his chest, and he could tug it off and toss it to the side. Sweat glistened on his chest where the heat had built up under the armor, and the air raised goose bumps on his flesh instantly a moment before his chest pressed back to hers.

The onrush of feeling her bare skin against his sent a shudder through his body, her skin soft, and smooth, brushing ever so slightly causing the stirrings inside of him to go stronger. His skin meshed tightly against hers, his breathing becoming more heavy with desire, and his hand trailed lightly against the arch of her back, his left working with his pants when her lips from his.

The slight pressure from her teeth elicited another tremor from him, his head angling to the side as she worked her way back up his neck to meet his lips once more, a slight shiver crossing down his spine as the excitement mounted inside of him. He kissed her hard immediately, his heart hammering hard in his chest, and he found his hands lost in the sensations, finished with his pants, and now rubbing up and down her sides.

[Merenwen]

Merenwen wiped at the sweat on his chest, a sort of compassionate offering what with the summer sun's blistering heat, but nearly immediately found his kiss interrupting her movements. The immediate return of his kiss left her fighting to surpress a surprised, yet delighted, moan. Her hands found his sides as his found hers, and she reached around to scrape her nails down his back, careful not to tear skin. She felt the ripple of the goosebumps as she did, and as he kissed her harder, she finally let the eager anticipation building up release.

Turning her toes to grip the ground, she pushed him over backwards, onto the ground. The movement came fast, and her agile reflexes worked to knock him over without necessarily hurting him. On top of him now, she pulled away from his kiss. Her long, brindled hair brushed both of their faces as she teased him, luring him with the prospect of more electric kisses by only allowing his lips to brush hers before she pulled away again. At this, she snickered at the man, intrigued, and thoroughly enjoying herself.

[Erzotol Silverden]

The muscles in his back rippled as he felt her drift down it, and his fingers and toes curled for a brief moment. He opened his mouth slightly against hers, letting his tongue meet hers in the middle, as his hands caressed the curves of her form, gently trailing the bone of her hip when his hand finally came down. Underneath his skin, he could feel the passion building up inside of him, ever threatening to push him over the edge.

A sudden pressure from her put him on his back, something his own muscles where tensed to do, and his hands slipped down below her wais to run down her thighs. Her quick movement had pulled off his pants to his knees, and a rush went up him as he could feel her more completely than ever. Erzotol chased her lips, leaning up attentively causing their chest to press together, his arms pulling her closer to him, though his eyes where surely focused on hers and meeting her soft lips.

Soon the excitement too thick in the air, he rolled over slowly, putting her underneath him now, making sure to support the bulk of his weight with his elbows and knees, allowing only a comfortable press of his body against hers. His head leaned forward as he sought her lips, but instead of going right for them, he averted his head to the side of her neck, kissing it lightly, before gradually growing harder, and then working his way up her neck, gently biting along it till he reached her mouth once again.

[Merenwen]

Again, Merenwen's back arched against him, though more so this time. A hollow bubble formed in her chest as she pressed her body up and against his, searching for heavier contact. Her hands began down around his lower stomach, and she rubbed all the way up to his chest and shoulders, accenting the touch lightly with her nails again. She reached up to his shoulders and moved down his arms before reaching around his waist to pull him closer. As she did, she arched again, feeling an indescribable desire to have him. She closed her eyes as he worked.

As he kissed and bit in increasing pressure, she felt herself tremble with excitement, eliciting little sighs. Her heart pounded as she felt herself become light-headed with the excitement.

[Erzotol Silverden]

He pressed in closer, his body responding to her arching against him, by pressing his hips against her, and pulling in tighter against her. His hands reached up, and down her back, caressing her sides, smooth skin rolling under his palms. A slender hand guided along his body, inciting his body further, and urging him to do its bidding. His tongue mixed with hers in her mouth, his own stirrings starting to guide him to state them, as his hands drifted to hold her hips between them, and his chest pressed tight against hers. He broke the kiss only for a moment to give her neck the attention of a few stray kisses.

Again, his lips eagerly sought hers, kissing her deeply and repeatedly, losing himself to the passion of the moment, and setting himself on top of her as they intertwined together. Reaching down, he adjusted himself to join her more fully, and slowly started move with her, starting a rhythm, as he exorcized his excitement.

[Merenwen]

As Erzotol joined himself with Merenwen, he flinched and sighed deeply. As he moved, she moved with him, rocking in a synchronized pattern. She greeted the sensation with a low moan. The feelings began to overwhelm her, sending her into a frenzy of crazed desire. She wanted more of what he had to give, and slowly he felt her sense of calm evaporate into the summer air. Her excitement grew as she, too, touched the skin stretched across his skin like a canvas. She returned his eager kisses, and let a handful or more of her own stray down to his chest, where she sighed again. This Erzotol had a fine set of shoulders that she wasn't about to let go untouched.

She felt him and pulled him closer, letting her lips and teeth trace along his skin where ever she felt needed attention. Shifting her wait with what she could manage from under him, she pressed her hips up and into his. The pleasurable sense of electricity flooded her body as she worked with him.