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Silver Dancer
Humans are not known amongst the races of the lands as the most graceful beings. That description has since time, even at times when it isn’t applicable, been bestowed on the different elvish races. Certainly, humans were by no means seen as tactless as say, orcs or dwarves, but it was still a surprise to Rhaena to see a human move like this.
She was sitting in the back of some seedy tavern, just stopping for the night and a warm meal, and the moment that she had entered, her gaze had been fixed to the pale and white-haired dancer entertaining the entire tavern. The woman looked out of place, dressed in perfectly tailored silk, and hypnotizing the room with her twists and turns to perfect rhythm with music played by a small band in the corner of the main room. She looked as if she belonged dancing in front of royalty, or at least wealthy nobles, but instead she was dancing in a simple tavern at the outskirts of the city.
What was making Rhaena hot and bothered weren’t just the dancing, or the dancer’s sheer beauty, but the fact that she was returning the interest. Rhaena had walked up to the stage at one point to watch closely, at which point her presence had been noticed by the dancer, who after that seemed to always try to return Rhaena’s gaze, though never at the cost of her dance. By the end, she bowed and received an eruption of applause, and again, she and Rhaena exchanged glances. When the dancer was done, Rhaena sat and waited by herself at the table near the back, with an opened bottle of wine. As the dancer made her way towards Rhaena, the elf poured the wine for them both.
“Hey…” the dancer quietly said, showing a surprising amount of shyness, smiling awkwardly, and blushing to Rhaena’s surprise. Rhaena grinned and mused for a second before responding.
“You seem awfully bashful for somebody who just had the eyes of the entire room on herself while barely dressed…”
The woman blushed.
“Yeah well, it’s not about how many are watching, but who is watching.”
“You like it when I watch you?”
“I, uh… yeah, I guess I do.
”
Rhaena chuckled.
“You should have some wine with me, you know, for the nerves.”
“You want me to drink with you?”
“Yeah, I’d like that very much, we have a slight problem though.”
“Oh? What would that be?”
With a sly grin, Rhaena put her left foot up on the seat immediately next to the woman, while pushing her right knee out slightly.
“Unfortunately, there’s only one seat left for you.”
This time even the dancer laughed, contemplated for a second, then walked over and sat down in Rhaena’s lap, graciously accepting the wine cup that was handed to her. The elf wrapped her arm around the petite human woman and clinked their glasses together in a toast.
“So, my new friend, what is your name?”
“I’m November. And who are you, my elven beauty?”
“…call me, Rae.”
Fifteen minutes later, they were halfway done with a second bottle of wine. They laughed together, drank, and let the other patrons jealously watch. Whenever Rhaena gazed out at the other patrons, she could see them all wish that it was on their lap that the cute dancer sat, wearing nothing but the black cloth strips that made up her outfit. It only made Rhaena grin, and squeeze Novembers ass again, eliciting a giggle of approval from the young human. For her part, November had unbuttoned Rhaena’s shirt, and slipped her right hand inside to fondle the elf’s breast.
“Are we getting comfortable?” Rhaena asked when she first felt November’s hand slip inside.
November blushed and bit her lip.
“I uhm, I thought since you were… is it OK with you if I do?”
Rhaena smiled.
“Oh, it’s OK alright… you can even go further if you want…”
The blush on November’s face made Rhaena’s smile grow into a full-fledged grin. The rosy cheeks perfectly complemented her freckled nose and cheekbones. November was cute, no doubt about it, but Rhaena was still a bit perplexed at how even after a bottle and a half of wine, she still seemed so insecure.
“I… uh…” November stuttered out. “I get a free room for dancing here… are you planning to stay the night here?”
“I am…”
“You know… if you don’t want to have to pay for a room… you cou-“
“Lead the way.”
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Together, they made their way up the stairs towards the sleeping rooms, with November in front and Rhaena behind her, watching the dancer’s exaggerated hip sway. When they finally reached November’s room, the largest suite in the back, Rhaena was already feeling her up from behind, first squeezing Nov’s ass with both hands, then sliding the hands up the human’s sides as the door clicked open. As November opened the door, she spun around and grabbed hold of Rhaena to pull her inside and into a kiss. The heavy wooden door slammed behind them, as Rhaena threw her knapsack to the floor, then pushed Nov up against a wall to kiss her some more. The look that November gave Rhaena after the kiss was broken was one of unbridled lust, mixed with some of that insecurity, and even fear.
“You scared my dear?”
“N-no... it’s just… I haven’t done it with…”
“An elf?”
“Well… I did hook up with a half-elf once, but not a full blooded one… and not a dark elf”
“Oh? Am I your little experiment?”
“I- “
Rhaena laughed, a slightly sadistic tone, savoring the awkwardness from a girl out of her depth but still trying.
“Am I your little experiment tonight then? Your adventure?”
“Oh, no, no, no. Absolutely- “
“I feel a bit offended if I’m honest Nov… I think you owe me an apology.”
“I’m… I’m sorry…”
“Not like that. Get on your knees.”
Now November looked a bit worried, and shocked, but a smirk from Rhaena and a new kiss reassured the young woman, and she started to slide down. At the same time, Rhaena unbuckled her belts, and then started to undress.
Once the jacket and shirt were off, she planted her left boot on top of November’s right shoulder. The menacing look that November saw on Rhaena’s face made her shiver, a bit worried, yet eager to make amends to this domineering woman she barely knew.
“Take… it… off…”
November obeyed, and started undoing the straps on Rhaena’s boot, then slowly sliding them off the elf’s leg, followed by the sock. The smooth skin of Rhaena’s leg instantly made November forget about her fear, and once again felt excitement at what was about to happen. Her little moment was brief though, as Rhaena pulled her foot back, then put the other one up on November’s other shoulder.
Just as with the last one, she pulled it off, however this time she looked up, expectantly smiling at the dark elf. With both boots off, there was no need for Rhaena to tell Nov what the next step was, and the dancer started untying the straps holding Rhaena’s pants together. November’s breath trembled, and she yelped and shuddered when she suddenly felt Rhaena’s hands on her head, running fingers through her hair.
“By the gods Nov… you look so cute on your knees…”
The human blushed, needing to contain herself from just throwing herself over Rhaena. She was so close to being made love to the most beautiful elf she had ever met, which only made her more worried that she might somehow mess things up. For the most part, this was abated with Rhaena’s next order.
“Pull my pants down…”
The human’s hands shot up, blatantly eager to do just as the elf wanted. With a small helpful wiggle of Rhaena’s hips, Nov managed to pull down the pants along with the panties as well. Right in front of November’s face was the blue tinted pussy of Rhaena. It was just starting to glisten from the wetness, making Nov’s mouth water. Looking up, she found Rhaena biting her lip while snickering.
“You need a fucking invitation or something?”
Just as November opened her mouth to respond, she felt Rhaena grip her hair tightly, and pull her face into Rhaena’s pussy.
At last, Nov had gotten what she wanted, and she was going to do everything to show her mistress that she deserved to do this. November’s hands slid up Rhaena’s legs, as she got to work on eating her out, enjoying the exploration of a woman of a different species. Rhaena’s skin was incredibly soft, yet taught, and her smell was diving. It was puzzling that somebody that had been on the road before coming into the tavern could smell so sweet, and not just sweat. November’s tongue took care to explore every fold of the dark elf’s juicy slit.
As much as she could, November looked up and tried to meet Rhaena’s gaze. The elf’s shirt was unbuttoned just enough that the sides of her breasts were visible, while her face had pleasure written all over it. Rhaena’s breaths were becoming increasingly ragged, as November’s mouth came over Rhaena’s clit, where the tongue began to move in pleasurable shapes over and around the pearl. Before, the elf’s hands had simply run through November’s hair, but were now starting to grip and squeeze, just enough to make the white-haired girl feel the burning sensation of hair being pulled. It served only to encourage her.
The facade of dominance was basically translucent at this point, as Rhaena whimpered and moaned. As she had been busy eating pussy, November had pulled the cloth covering her own sex to the side, and slowly started to play with herself. With the willpower she could muster, Rhaena pushed Nov away, and tried to gather breath, not wanting to lose total control to this surprisingly skilled woman. Even as her head was pushed back, Nov tried to push her tongue forward to lick some more, eliciting a new grin and giggle from Rhaena.
“Bed. Now.”
Back on her feet, November was quick to start kissing and grabbing Rhaena, even as they both walked towards the bed, something the dark elf eagerly returned.
Once they reached their destination, Rhaena threw her morsel on the sheets, and began to slowly make her way up Nov’s body, kissing as she went. Nov was wearing but her dancing outfit, which for the most part was black cloth in a zig zag pattern along her body held in place by gold-colored clasps. As Rhaena kissed her way up, she removed the jewelry, and pulled the cloth away, gradually revealing more and more of November’s skin. Eventually, Rhaena climbed on top, slowly undoing the last of the buttons on her shirt, then tossing it away.
The dark elf leaned back and ran her fingers over November’s groin. Her slit was almost as wet as Rhaenas, and sensitive to the touch, seeing as she gasped the moment, she felt Rhaena’s fingers apply the slightest amount of pressure. The pace of the fingers only increased, rubbing up and down over the naked mound of Nov’s shaved pussy. Soon, Nov was bucking her hips up and down to meet Rhaena’s hand, while the elf’s own hips slid further and further up Nov’s chest. Jumping over the little speed bump that were Nov’s breasts, Rhaena slid her pussy back to November’s mouth, which eagerly welcomed the elven slit back.
“Eat your fill little human!” Rhaena said and then chuckled, as she began to grind her hips in tandem with Nov’s tongue licking. Moans echoed throughout the room, loudest of all Rhaena, who was making a mess of November’s chin. Briefly, the elf stopped to turn around, sitting back down with her back turned towards Nov’s nose. A futile attempt to slow down her excitement, for even as she put her focus to rubbing November’s swollen clit, the tide that was her orgasm was rising fast. As the human’s hips were just starting to buck and thrust to meet the dark elf’s fingers, Rhaena cried out as her climax washed over her.
Climbing of the white-haired dancer’s face, Rhaena shuddered and breathed loudly. She sat down and let herself calm down, while Nov sat up between Rhaena’s legs, moving in to greedily kiss the elf’s lips. Their bodies intertwined, legs folded around each other, chest pressed against chest, and their lips ravenously kissing. In a brief calm, their eyes locked, which made November feebly whimper, as she felt so breath taken by this, she-elf.
“You made me cum…”
“I wanted to make you feel good.”
“Maybe you want me to do the same for you?”
November blushed, but smiled sweetly if a bit embarrassed, then nodded her head. The next expression on her face was surprised shock, as Rhaena shoved her away. With an eagerness that surprised Nov, Rhaena grabbed her and flipped her over, pulling her ass up into the air. The way that November felt her body being handled surprised her, not having expected the slender elf to move her body so easily, but Rhaena was clearly stronger than appearances showed. Ending up face down and ass up, she could hear an amused chuckle from Rhaena, and then feel the elf’s tongue on her sex.
Before this night, November had never slept with an elvish woman, but if this was how good women loving elvish women were with eating pussy, November thought to herself that she would have to watch herself around them now. Every movement of Rhaena’s tongue was planned and methodical, clearly going by the experience of having done it many, many times over her long ageless life. November wanted to do more than just lay there and be pleasured, but it soon became impossible, as she could only moan and feel herself melt with every flick of Rhaena’s tongue around her clit, or neatly in between her folds.
The two fingers that eventually were added turned the pleasure up even further. While the tongue became more and more focused on November’s mound, the finger’s opened her up like a book, and explored the human’s deepest parts. Still, November couldn’t help but wish the fingers were more. It had been quite a while since Nov had experienced being pounded by a woman, and she wanted it so badly now.
“What was that?”
“Uhmm…. Did I say that out loud?”
November looked up, to Rhaena about to start laughing, judging by the elf’s face. Still, Rhaena kept her mouth closed, and nodded, as if to say that she was alright with it. Bursting out into a smile herself, November let Rhaena know how they could help scratch this itch. “First drawer by the window…”
As Rhaena inserted the end of the phallus of the strap on, she shuddered, and then tightened the straps. While she was getting ready, November had turned around on her back, and was watching patiently, as she played with herself. It was impossible for the young human to hide her excitement. With determined, if playfully delayed steps, Rhaena moved towards the bed again, and Nov spread her legs to open.
“You seem ready for me.”
“Mhm… doesn’t seem like this is your first time doing this either.”
Rhaena laughed and nodded. “Most of my exes preferred using it on me… But yeah, this isn’t my first time…”
A small yelp escaped November as Rhaena grabbed her ass and pulled her further towards the edge of the bed. The dancer’s leg ended up on Rhaena’s shoulder, and her natural agility came in handy when Rhaena leaned forward and planted her hands on either side of November, ready to slowly enter her. The wooden phallus slid effortlessly into November, lubed up beforehand, and greeted by soaked lips. Nov couldn’t help but whimper and reached out to pull Rhaena in for a kiss, just as the elf started to move.
Their bodies rocked back and forth, as Rhaena pressed her body against the woman beneath her and thrust with her hips. It wasn’t necessary to say it out loud, but both loved how the other one’s body felt as their skin rubbed back and forth against each other. November was softer, skin scented with perfumes and pleasant oils that felt better than velvet. Rhaena on the other hand was more toned, and beneath that tiny layer of fat were well worked muscles.
Leaning back, Rhaena looked down on November as she thrusted. The dancer would prove to surprise the dark elf, as she reached down and started to rub the clitoral mounds of both women, while arching her own back to make the toy start sliding back and forth against the human woman’s g-spot. Rhaena had to brace both of her arms, unwilling to stop her thrusts, but found herself quickly starting to approach yet another orgasm to her surprise.
Both ladies gaped and groaned louder and louder, and November was the first to lose control and began to involuntarily buck her hips as the wave of her orgasm crashed over her. The dark elf was unable to stop, and kept rocking back and forth to November’s fingers, and the wooden hook shaped toy inside of her, until she too started to scream in ecstasy.
Finally, they started to pant, as they allowed themselves to finally rest. Rhaena lay on top of November and looked up to find a smiling human looking back at her. They were soaked in sweat, and the sheets beneath them were a mess of both it, and their mixed nectar. Softly, they kissed, and Rhaena climbed up lay behind Nov and spoon.
Briefly, Rhaena noticed that it was now dark night outside, but she didn’t care, this would be a much better bed to sleep in than alone.
An hour later, the two women were still laying there, resting, but without falling asleep. Rhaena took on the roll of big spoon, while Nov absentmindedly played with the elf’s fingers. The young dancer was surprised at just how vulnerable she was feeling, not that she was in danger, but the feeling was like when she had lost her virginity, or the first time she had slept with a woman she was in a relationship with. Slowly, she turned around, and looked at Rhaena with a serious frown.
“Hey… Rhae? Do you like me?”
“…Yeah, I do… I mean we just met, but I think you’re pretty cute.”
“I uh… I don’t usually hook up with somebody I just met but… I really would like to do this again with you.”
“I’m sure we can the next time I’m in the area… It might be a while; I’m heading home and I was planning to spend some time with my husband the coming month.”
The last fact gave November pause, not only for Rhaena being unavailable, but also that it meant she would’ve just cheated on her spouse with Nov. Her worry was written over her face, and Rhaena instantly picked it up, awkwardly chuckled, and clarified.
“Yeah, I fucked up, I forgot to mention that part… you haven’t done anything bad, we’re open, and he sleeps around too when we’re apart… I should’ve told you.”
“Oh… okay… but that’s still good… I, I kinda still want to see you again.”
The elf was surprised. It was rare that she met a person that there was mutual attraction with and who was also alright with her being in a relationship. The cute and hopeful smile that November was giving only made Rhaena certain that she would have to break one of her rules, and indeed see this girl again.
“Yeah… I’d like that… in fact I might even let you come with me to my home someday.”
The silver haired girl squealed in joy and stole another kiss from Rhaena. With a grin, she eagerly asked to seal the deal right away.
“Can we go again?!”
“Hahahaha, alright alright! Move around and sit that cute butt on my face.”
Nodding eagerly, November spun around and lifted her leg over the dark elf’s head. As Rhaena saw the freckled butt of the dancer move towards her face, she grinned, and thought to herself. “This, is why humans are not so bad after all.”