Elegy for a Star

Tess leaned back, arms planted behind her, looking down at the Fey’s head bobbing up and down in her lap. That beautiful brown hair was curtaining all of the action, so Tess kindly gathered Mairaela’s locks and gathered them on the back of her hair. This put Tess’ hand on the back of Mairaela’s head; something Tess loved.

For a moment Tess was worried that Joyona or Gwendolyn would wake. Tess was able to bite back her own noises, but Mairaela was moving so quickly and eagerly that she often made sucking or wet slurping sounds. It didn’t help that she was putting so much effort into it that she was moaning softly. Thankfully, the sound was muffled well enough just by the way that Tess’ fat cock stuffed Mairaela’s mouth so completely full. Even still, there was a good bit of noise that Tess was really hoping the two wounded girls would sleep through.

“Keep going,” Tess whispered encouragingly, but really it was desperate, hoping that Mairaela would never stop. Her mouth, her plush lips, that wet tongue and the way she sucked so strongly, it all combined to make Tess want this moment to last forever.

By now, she’d worked up her stamina just a little bit more, or else she wouldn’t have lasted long at all at the rate that Mairaela was going. A hand went between Tess’ legs and cupped her balls, rolling them in gentle circles up against her body. Fingernails tenderly scratched and teased beneath her sack as the Fey worked.

With the way Mairaela was lying at Tess’ side, it dawned on her that she could return the favor a little bit. Tess flipped Mairaela’s hair to the other side of her head so that she could keep a good view. She used that same hand to prop herself up and slipped the other hand beneath Mairaela’s skirt. She first groped Mairaela’s ass, feeling that plump skin swelling between her fingers as she squeezed. Tess wanted more of it, but was determined to repay Mairaela in some small way. She brought a thumb just above Mairaela’s sex, still covered by her green panties.

Tess could already feel the heat, the dampness, the softness of that mound beneath her touch. She rubbed her thumb forward, pressing Mairaela’s panties between her labia and against her folds. Mairaela moaned on Tess’ cock, sinking her head lower and nudging Tess up against her throat. Tess threw her head back, arching her body toward the ceiling as a wave of pleasure coursed through her.

“You’re so wet,” Tess whispered, thumb continuing to rub Mairaela through her panties. She brought her thumb upward and began to rub just above the Fey’s clit, giving that little button an oh-so-gentle circular motion. Mairaela broke the suction on Tess’ length enough so that she could pant and whimper. She brought her head away from Tess’ lap and, with a deep blush across her freckled cheeks, she begged, “Please, fuck me.”

Tess saw an opportunity, and the corner of her lips smirked upward, “I thought you said I shouldn’t be here.” Mairaela looked like she saw a ghost, as though she actually believed Tess would deny her. She must be really distracted if she thought Tess had the upper hand here.

“Do you think I’m useful now?” Tess asked with a smile.

“Yes,” Mairaela purred immediately, lowering her head to kiss at Tess’ cock, “Yes, a thousand times… I needed this, and I wouldn’t have it without you.”

Tess felt good about that. She felt useful. Even if it were only as stress relief, Tess was glad that she could help out in some way. She decided to push it a little further, “What do I get for it?”

Mairaela’s eyes were lidded as her lips came off of Tess’ length. She bit her lip in a smile and leaned into Tess, “I’ll suck your cock every night for a week, when we get back.”

Tess shivered. She was enjoying this power, but there was no way she’d risk losing that offer, “D-deal.”

Mairaela slipped off of Tess’ lap and began to shimmy out of her underwear, but Tess wasn’t waiting. She rose to her knees and bent the Fey over. On her elbows and knees now, Mairaela was perfectly presented to Tess, her panties only down to the tops of her thighs, where they were stretched to their limit. Soft flesh swelled around the edges just below an ass that barely fit in the first place.

The Fey was whimpering in need, arching her back to raise her ass and angle it just right for Tess, who didn’t waste the opportunity. Aligning her cock with Mairaela’s cunt, both already well lubricated, she grasped the all-too-fuckable sharp-eared girl by the hips and squeezed herself inside. There was no possible way she could fit that too-big cock into that too-tight pussy all at once, and so it took some thrusting and squeezing before Tess could fit most of her length into the moaning Fey.

Mairaela splayed her legs out further, one hand dipping between her legs to play at her clit while Tess pumped away. Tess was in quite the state, drunk and heated, she could practically drool over this feeling, and from what she could tell, Mairaela was in a similar state. 

She didn’t expect the Fey to speak anytime soon, but Mairaela whispered Tess’ name in such an affectionate way that brought a blush to Tess’ cheeks. She slowed her pace, sawing her hips back and forth to really take in the feeling of Mairaela’s body squeezing her so desperately. Sheathing herself with such effort to push past those tight, gripping muscles, only to draw back with such pressure it felt like Mairaela’s form wouldn’t let her go.

Mairaela only seemed all the more thrilled to have this moment to concentrate on how she was feeling, playing with herself while at the same time being used so completely. In moments she was bucking her hips, trying to move more quickly on Tess’ cock. Tess didn’t even have to move anymore, enjoying the feeling and sight of Mairaela throwing her ass back and bouncing it against Tess’ lap. 

The Fey’s tiny skirt flipped back and forth through the motions, her ass shaking with each impact. Tess took the opportunity to explore Mairaela’s behind, squeezing those cheeks in her hands, parting them and pushing them together, cupping them from beneath and giving them soft but encouraging swats.

Once Tess could feel Mairaela’s pussy squeezing down on her, fluttering like a quickened heartbeat, Tess stopped wasting any time. She rose up onto her toes and planted her hands on Mairaela’s upper back. The archer’s hips were angled upward at an angle only achievable by the flexible Fey, as Tess quickened her pace and made hard, resounding slaps against Mairaela’s backside. She knew they were making too much noise, but there was no hope in controlling it anymore.

Mairaela gasped and whined, before biting into her arm and trying to muffle an ecstatic scream of having finally found release. Tess was close, and that reaction to their fucking only sped her along all the more. But it was Mairaela gasping, “Don’t pull out or you’ll get it on my clothes,” that really sent Tess over the edge.

Slamming home one last time, Tess buried herself to the hilt inside of Mairaela. Her whole body tensed and relaxed, tensed and relaxed, as muscles quivered and toes curled. “By twilight,” Mairaela gasped, “You’re cumming so much…”

“What the fuck? Really?” Came Gwendolyn’s voice from the other side of the small room. Tess couldn’t even look, so enthralled she was by Mairaela’s ass and how her gripping pussy was milking her for all she’s worth.

“Shit. Haa~..” Mairaela whimpered, “J-just a second.”

Tess was still quivering by the time she felt her own cum fill Mairaela so much that it spilled out between their bodies, dripping down the base of her cock, the sack of her balls and onto the floor. Toward the end of Tess’ orgasm she shimmied her hips and gave a couple extra thrusts just to make sure that every drop was out, either pumped inside the Fey or spilled onto the floor. 

When Tess pulled out, she looked over to find both Gwendolyn and Joyona looking at the two of them. Tess, breathing deeply, wiped sweat from her brow and asked, “Sorry, were we being too loud?”