OOM All Skate Skellig Dream Magic Weirdness -Part Nine

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Kreyu has gathered plenty of henna and even woad, a blue dye, for some experiments with designs on Skellig's skin.

"The blue would look lovely on you, I think," she remarks. "Your fairer skin would show it off quite well. Though I am far more experienced in applying henna."

She's gathered bits and pieces of designs to look at for inspiration. Celtic style knots, viking style abstract patterns and stylized beasts, the mandala and floral type designs he's admired on her, and more.

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Even with as wonderful as she is making him feel with all the attention, it is going to take awhile for his body to 'recover' enough to produce enough energy to bring him to arousal and full hardness.

(This will just give her more time to spoil him, claim him as her own!)

"Like your hands on my stomach," he says. "Didn't...didn't think I would find that so hot, but it is."

Perhaps it is the innate trust of letting him touch his more 'tender' areas, the 'squishy bits' where the vital organs are more easily accessed, his natural instincts as not-quite-human kicking in to protect himself. But he does not feel that fear with her hands on him, her mouth, even as she growls and nibbles at his skin.

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Kreyu is pleased at having more time to spoil and claim him, honestly!

"Glad you like it," she tells him. "Feel so MUCH about you," she confesses, violet eyes meeting his. "Like it won't all fit inside of me."

She kisses his thigh, soft, gentle. "I have always asked the forest creatures to watch out for you, around the festivals, when I thought you might come into the forest with, with someone else. To keep you safe, if they turned out to be a danger to you." It is not uncommon for the youth to take their lovers into the forest, after all, even as "angry" as the Goddess has supposedly been.

"I was afraid to watch out for your well being myself at those times." Her hands caress his stomach and hips. "Of how I might react to seeing you with a lover."

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That admission is a bit of a surprise, but he finds her possessive nature appealing and a turn-on, the feeling of being so strongly desired and craved...

"Never had a lover, as I told you," he says. "Kissed, once. It was..." he ponders his choice of words carefully, reaching to run his fingers through her feathers. "I think she and I both were simply curious, and then once we had finished...we agreed to never speak of it again."

He laughs. "She is with another now, has been for a few seasons." That does not particularly bother him. "I am grateful that you have kept me safe, when I have walked these woods. I have always...always felt at peace, here. Probably why I have ventured here so often..."

He breaks off his words as she hits a particular spot on his upper thigh with her lips that sends a spark running down his spine, white-hot pleasure glowing across his nerve endings.

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She feels jealousy surge, but only for an instant. That girl is with another, and Skellig wants HER. SHE is sending sparks running down his spine with her mouth. And HIS hands are in her feathers, soothing and arousing all at once.

She teases that spot again, and again. "HE made a coward of me, should have come to you seasons ago." HE being the God of the Sun. "Will have to make up for that somehow." She strokes the same spot on his other thigh with her fingers while she teases the original with her mouth.

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"We will have plenty of time to make up for it," he promises, groaning happily as she works her fingers and mouth over his skin. "Not going anywhere. Want to aid...aid in your...recovery. Build your strength."

He shudders, a full-body shudder that sends waves of pleasure surging through his system.

"Staying with you. If you'll have me."

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"Always," she murmurs. "Never want to give you up. Don't want another, just you."

She likes it when waves of pleasure surge through his system, wants to prompt more of them!"Going to be so very strong, with you at my side," she murmurs when she has to pause to breathe. And she doesn't just mean because of the energy they're raising together!

"Left you a bit of a mess," she teases. "That won't do." She gives his groin an experimental lick. He might be too sensitive yet to want her mouth there, but if he isn't....

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He is sensitive, but he is not going to object to having her tongue tease his groin and cock - that is somewhere that no other's mouth has ever been on his body, and she is the first to claim it.

"Won't do...at all," he pants softly, letting his thighs relax (as much as he can) and give her better access to tease and stimulate him. "Need cleaned up."

Only in his dreams has he ever imagined this, and they were not this good as he had nothing to base it on except for whispered stories and rumors!

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Kreyu is more than a little smug as she works to 'clean him up', with a cat that got the canary grin. She chuckles as she licks the head of his cock. "I'm already plotting how I'll get you to make another mess," she purrs. "Whatever shall you do?," she teases.

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Skellig does not mind the smugness - his brain appreciates the feelings he is picking up on, that he is wanted, desired, and that having him makes her very, very pleased. And what more could HE ask for than to please the Goddess herself?

"We will have to bathe again," he whispers. "Would like that. Could help...help you wash."

(She has total control over him in his moment, and he is not bothered in the slightest.)

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"I'd like that," she murmurs. She has no words for the feelings in her soul. That she wants to build a life with him, do all the little things that people who live together do. But maybe she will learn the words she needs, someday.

She's almost finished with her clean up. where else should she tease him?

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Anywhere would be fine with him! Her lips on more of his cock, his balls, the inside of his thighs...her hands running all over him, he would not object to anything. He is becoming aroused, as his body recovers, but it is still taking some time...

"Do...do you want me to do something more for you? I know I am...slower to rise this time..."

He feels slightly bad, anxious for making her wait and do all the 'work' on him!

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She can tell that he feels bad, and that concerns her. She crawls up his body, kisses him, gently. "No need to feel anxious darling," she assures him. "No need to rush to anything. The body has its own whims about things."

"I would be quite happy and content to kiss you and hold you for hours, I promise. She wraps her arms and wings around him, kisses him softly on the lips. She's pressed against him, warm and soft and HERE.

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Her bodyweight pressing against his torso and legs is a comfort, almost as reassuring as her words and her kisses.

"It is just that I want to bring you as much pleasure as possible, and I...I am just unfamiliar with everything, I want to be sure I am doing things right," he says softly, wrapping his arms around her, running his hands up and down along her spine, rubbing circles against her skin. "I know I have much to learn, I just want it to be as good for you as you are making me feel."

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"You are doing things so very right, love," she whispers in his ear. "It is very good for me, so very good." She shivers.

She laughs, the sound soft and silvery. "I'm sure you will have me all undone with your mouth quickly enough, my clever darling."

"Would it make you feel better to pleasure me with your mouth and hands for a bit?" she asks.

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"I do not have to throw things out of order," he says. And he is also quite comfortable on his back here beneath her. "I just needed to be sure that it was good for you."

He smiles, bright and eager when she mentions him getting to use his mouth next.

"I will do well when it is my turn to please you."

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His smile, so bright and eager at the thought of using his mouth on her, stirs her arousal, makes her ache. "You will," she assures him.

She kisses him for a while, hands running all over his body, tongue teasing his. Call it making out, if you like, but she's quite enjoying it!

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This is a much more interesting (and much more pleasurable) kissing experience than his previous foray into the activity - and he is very grateful for it! She will sense that in his energy and his response, his hands matching hers as best he can with the effort.

And it is also working quite well to ramp up his arousal, which she'll notice as he presses his hips up into hers, moaning loudly.

"Almost... getting there for you to enjoy."

(As if she isn't enjoying this??)

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"Oh, I'm already enjoying you," she purrs. She catches his lower lip gently between her teeth, slightly applies pressure, as she rubs against his hips.

"Will just get to show you something new, when you're ready." The words are in his head rather than spoken, though he could definitely be forgiven for not noticing that little fact.

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She has captured her "prey", and he is not putting up any sort of resistance to the things she is doing to him, the way she is making him feel. Everything is a turn-on, a source of pleasure, so he is quite distracted.

"Try to learn fast," he breathes. "Makes everything... easier."

He settles his hands on her waist, slides them lower to her hips, cups her ass and pulls her body down against his, vaguely possessive.

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"It does," she admits, her voice warm, sultry, in his ear. "In oh so many ways." She laughs, delighted, when he cups her ass, pulls her body down against his. "Was what first drew me to you, your drive to know, to learn and understand this forest and its secrets."

She buries her hands in his wings, strokes sensitive places as she mouths at his neck. "You want to know my secrets too, don't you darling?" She purrs. "Never," she moans in pleasure. "never been with someone who wanted to please me as much as you do, so eager." She shivers in want.

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"Eager, yes, so eager... want to learn everything that makes you wild, everything that makes you moan and shiver..."

Skellig squirms beneath her happily, she's touching him in ways that he never even knew he liked, never could have imagined they felt so good! "Want to understand what makes you growl, what makes you gasp, what makes you cry out..."

His heartbeat is quick in his chest, thumping hard in his ears. "Want to know the ways to touch you to make you shiver. Want to learn how you desire to be kissed, how you want to be fucked, want to learn all of it."

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His words make her moan, rub her hips against his.

"Yes, oh yes" she growls. "Want to know yours too, hear every little noise of pleasure you make, every thing that makes you beg for more, makes you come undone with ecstasy."

Her eyes are glowing violet, dark with desire. "Want to drive you wild with pleasure, make you plead for more," she tells him. "Want my mouth on your cock driving you to ecstasy until you come down my throat."

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"Please," he whimpers, voice shaking slightly when he sees the look in her eyes, that brilliant violet glow to them. "Yes please. I want that."

He works his throat and arches his back to lift himself closer to her, wanting and needing more body contact - hard to do when they are already skin-to-skin, but logic doesn't apply right now.

"Want, no, I need your mouth on my cock. Need it so badly, please, Goddess."

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If he is weak for her eyes, she is weak for that whimper, that shake in his voice. "Of course, love," she murmurs in his ear.

She lifts her body off of him, re-positions herself between his legs. She has both hands on his thighs, as much body contact as she can give him right now.

Her grin is wicked as she peers up at him from between his legs. Then she leans forward, pink tongue peeking out from between her lips. She starts at the base of his cock and LICKS one long stripe all the way to the tip, as slow as she can manage. (As if he were a treat that she is slowly savoring.)

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Skellig presses his palms against the earth below them, using the grass as a familiar reference point. He has spent many hours and days lying in this grass, connection to the forest growing stronger, aiding in his self-healing, his sense of belonging.

"So good," he says, and there's that whimper again. "More, please, more."

Words are going to be hard to manage, very soon. But he will make up for it with moans and groans of pleasure, utterances to the sky and the trees.