you. Maybe you should draw a
lady’s lips on your hand until a woman tames you.” This time male laughter
broke the tension, a few snorted and Flance gladly threw a human pen to the
man. That was better than hostility. “We can do this.” He walked slowly
around the wooden table that centered the meeting. “We’re fairies, we’ve
endured longer than any creature in existence and we will not be defeated.”
Hollers rang out and the mood lightened. It bade well on their strength of
character. Together they would survive this atrocity.
****
Brook spent the hours relaxing. She found that park with the waterfall,
thanks to a good sense of direction. Then he threw her clothes off, well
everything except her panties and lay in the sun. Hell, there were only a few
people, fairies, in this entire kingdom, so privacy was not a big issue. Green
vines grew along the dirt path, trees graced this area with spots of shade and
two benches wore away beside the water. She wondered what it would look
like if the population increased.
Fairies would probably flock here, no pun intended. She could see the
parents sitting on blankets, holding hands as they watched their little ones play
in the warm water. The sun would shine down and there would be no such
things as trolls. This was such a peaceful world, she was sure everyone here
had a similar vision. It still made a beautiful image, all those wings fluttering
delicately in a blue cloudless sky.
The daydreaming continued as her body warmed. They even became
naughty and occasionally she’d pinch her nipples while thinking of Carrick.
The breeze was kind to her and that waterfall perfected everything with its
beauty and tranquil sound. This was better than any spa in the world. All she
needed now was her fairy man inside her. Fluttering, she opened her eyes at
the sound, sat up on her elbows and looked to the sky. Wick grinned as he
landed.
“I hear I’ll be calling you Queen soon.”
She shifted, covered her chest with her knees. Granted they had
amazing sex and his morning lick was excellent, he was not hers. “Hello,
Wick.” Of course, given the chance she’d love to have them both in her body
again.
“Is all well?”
“Yes. I’m fine.” She smiled shyly. Hell of a time to feel bashful.
“Carrick will arrive shortly. I’ll inform him you’re eager for his
arrival.”
“Thank you, Wick.” He nodded and other than a few scorching glances,
he behaved like a gentleman. When he fluttered away and she uncoiled. She
grinned, gave her nipples a generous rub and returned to her sun bathing.
****
Carrick was done. Finished with structure problems, fights between his
men and those trolls, Goddess damn them. At least it all ended in a jovial note,
when they heard of possible mates who wouldn’t be excited. He exited the
chamber with a headache and a raging erection. Brook, he had to find her.
“Sir.”
He turned to Wick. “Is she well?”
“Very. She’s by the falls, naked in the sun.”
Wicks words painted such an image his cock hardened even further.
Being this hard all the time was getting on his nerves. He couldn’t think
without her smile pushing through his thoughts. “Do you care to join us?”
Wick nodded and began walking beside him. “Has she mention anything
about…being queen?”
“Nothing but she is shy with me. I do believe Brielle might be
effective.”
The female fairy might be able to bring Brook out of her shell and into
theirs. She did have a compassionate way with words. “We’ll stop by her
chamber before we try to persuade Brook into staying.”
“Sir, are you in love with her?”
Carrick became silent. What could he say? The future of their species
depended on procreation, and if Brook did not reproduce, he would not give
her up, even if it meant stepping down as king. Wick had been the closest thing
to a brother, and he deserved the truth. “Children or not, I love her and want
her
lady’s lips on your hand until a woman tames you.” This time male laughter
broke the tension, a few snorted and Flance gladly threw a human pen to the
man. That was better than hostility. “We can do this.” He walked slowly
around the wooden table that centered the meeting. “We’re fairies, we’ve
endured longer than any creature in existence and we will not be defeated.”
Hollers rang out and the mood lightened. It bade well on their strength of
character. Together they would survive this atrocity.
****
Brook spent the hours relaxing. She found that park with the waterfall,
thanks to a good sense of direction. Then he threw her clothes off, well
everything except her panties and lay in the sun. Hell, there were only a few
people, fairies, in this entire kingdom, so privacy was not a big issue. Green
vines grew along the dirt path, trees graced this area with spots of shade and
two benches wore away beside the water. She wondered what it would look
like if the population increased.
Fairies would probably flock here, no pun intended. She could see the
parents sitting on blankets, holding hands as they watched their little ones play
in the warm water. The sun would shine down and there would be no such
things as trolls. This was such a peaceful world, she was sure everyone here
had a similar vision. It still made a beautiful image, all those wings fluttering
delicately in a blue cloudless sky.
The daydreaming continued as her body warmed. They even became
naughty and occasionally she’d pinch her nipples while thinking of Carrick.
The breeze was kind to her and that waterfall perfected everything with its
beauty and tranquil sound. This was better than any spa in the world. All she
needed now was her fairy man inside her. Fluttering, she opened her eyes at
the sound, sat up on her elbows and looked to the sky. Wick grinned as he
landed.
“I hear I’ll be calling you Queen soon.”
She shifted, covered her chest with her knees. Granted they had
amazing sex and his morning lick was excellent, he was not hers. “Hello,
Wick.” Of course, given the chance she’d love to have them both in her body
again.
“Is all well?”
“Yes. I’m fine.” She smiled shyly. Hell of a time to feel bashful.
“Carrick will arrive shortly. I’ll inform him you’re eager for his
arrival.”
“Thank you, Wick.” He nodded and other than a few scorching glances,
he behaved like a gentleman. When he fluttered away and she uncoiled. She
grinned, gave her nipples a generous rub and returned to her sun bathing.
****
Carrick was done. Finished with structure problems, fights between his
men and those trolls, Goddess damn them. At least it all ended in a jovial note,
when they heard of possible mates who wouldn’t be excited. He exited the
chamber with a headache and a raging erection. Brook, he had to find her.
“Sir.”
He turned to Wick. “Is she well?”
“Very. She’s by the falls, naked in the sun.”
Wicks words painted such an image his cock hardened even further.
Being this hard all the time was getting on his nerves. He couldn’t think
without her smile pushing through his thoughts. “Do you care to join us?”
Wick nodded and began walking beside him. “Has she mention anything
about…being queen?”
“Nothing but she is shy with me. I do believe Brielle might be
effective.”
The female fairy might be able to bring Brook out of her shell and into
theirs. She did have a compassionate way with words. “We’ll stop by her
chamber before we try to persuade Brook into staying.”
“Sir, are you in love with her?”
Carrick became silent. What could he say? The future of their species
depended on procreation, and if Brook did not reproduce, he would not give
her up, even if it meant stepping down as king. Wick had been the closest thing
to a brother, and he deserved the truth. “Children or not, I love her and want
her
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