Stuck Midst the Peasantry (Non Canon, R, for Aviaris)

Lucas really had no idea what he was doing here, so just went along with things. He was enjoying the kiss and certainly wanted it to continue. When Elise went to deepen the kiss, he paused, then just accepted it, leaning into it. He knew it was probably odd, a young man being this shy about kissing a beautiful woman, who happened to be taking the lead, but... it was how he was.

Her tongue explored his mouth eagerly, dancing along his tongue. Elise could feel the heat growing between their bodies and was lightly resting her body against Lucas'. She liked leading him, but was cautious still in her effort not to stress him out too much. The kiss grew more powerful and she gently took Lucas' hand, letting him pull away if he wanted to, and put it on the small of her back as her other hand went back into his hair.

As the kiss became more heated, the thoughts racing through Lucas' head faded, and he started reacting more instinctively, returning the kiss a bit more confidently, and certainly more eager, though one would still say he was the 'submissive' one.

Elise didn't stop that kiss until she suddenly found herself on Lucas' lap and didn't remember going there. She pulled away just a little, breathing hard and resting her forehead on his shoulder a moment. When she looked up she smiled at him, "You're getting more confident, I like it." She couldn't believe how far she already wanted to go with this young man. "Are you okay with my being on your lap like this? Do you want to stop?"

Lucas was breathing a bit hard when she pulled away, his face an even deeper red, but there was a slightly dazed look on his face. "Um... n-no... you... don't need to stop... and... I... kinda like you being in my lap..." Actually, he loved it, but he couldn't just say that.

She loved hearing him admit he liked it. Elise kissed him again, with even more heat. When she felt Lucas was getting comfortable enough, she took his hand and again guided it, this time bringing it to rest on her ample breast so he could easily feel it through the fabric of her tunic. Her hips grinded against him very lightly, driving herself mad.

Lucas' eyes shot open when she placed his hand on her breast, but after a moment, as she began grinding on him a bit, he shut his eyes, instinct taking over again. He began to slowly, gently knead her breast through her tunic. The fact that she was guiding him... it helped with his nerves. It showed him that she did want him to do these things, and also didn't put pressure on him to know what he was doing.

Gently she pushed him so he was laying down with her on top of him. She kept the kiss going the whole time, realizing it seemed to anchor him. Elise grinded against him more eagerly now, feeling him growing more and more hard under her. Her hand slipped up his shirt, tracing the muscles of his chest.

Lucas groaned lightly into the kiss, and brought his other hand to Elise's other breasts, gently kneading them both, though he found it awkward to do that while she was pressed so close on top of him, hard to move his arms, so he wrapped one around her waist, the other just switching between breasts at times. His mind had already gone blank.

Elise broke the kiss again momentarily, sitting up so she straddled Lucas. She drew her tunic up slowly, so he could stop her if he wanted, and finally drew it over and off of her head. A moment later her bra joined the tunic in the grass.

He didn't mean to stare... he really didn't. However, it was just so hard not to. He swallowed hard, and Elise would feel that he was very hard. He was also decently large. Not that he knew that. "E-Elise.... I... is this...?"

Elise tilted her head, not sure what precisely Lucas was going to ask. She reached down and threaded her fingers through his hair, holding herself above him with one hand on the ground near his neck. "This, Lucas, is me wanting you. But we'll only do as much as you're willing." She smirked as his gaze was inevitably drawn to the sight of her ample breasts practically in his face. "You can look, I want you to look at me. I like it. And Lucas," she bent further forward so her lips grazed his ear as she whispered, "you can touch too." With that she guided one of his hands to her bare breast before kissing him and moaning lightly as she grinded against him again. She could feel him, so hard and large. Breaking the kiss again, she shifted and reached down to unthread his trousers.

Lucas' breath caught, but he nodded slowly. Once she was kissing him again, he tried to tune out everything else, though the fact that she was trying to get into his pants was hard to ignore. He did, however, take the 'offer' to get a good feel for her naked breasts. This was... very new...

Finally Elise managed to unthread the trousers enough to slip her hand in and wrap it around Lucas' erection. She gave it a few pumps, obviously knowing very well what she was doing, and smiled at what she felt before sitting aside and wriggling off her riding breeches and panties. She kissed him again before removing his tunic and trousers, then taking a moment to enjoy her view.

Elise would find that Lucas was, despite being 'pampered', quite fit. He wasn't 'muscular', but it was obvious that he had a good deal of lean muscle anyway. He had a body more built for speed and flexibility than strength. He was certainly quite attractive though, which was sure to please Elise. Particularly, at the moment, the large appendage that was standing at attention. Of course, Lucas only cared that Elise was right there in front of him... naked... and while he wanted her badly... he couldn't get himself to move. He was frozen, eyes dragging over her body slowly, mouth slightly open.

Elise licked her lips as she looked him over and when she was finally looking at his face again, couldn't help but give a small laugh. "I'll take that look as a compliment." She carefully kissed his torso just above the stitched arrow wound, then kissed his lips again. She was plenty wet for him already and he was obviously more than willing, so she straddled him again as she slowly brought her hips down, slowly taking him into her inch by inch. Her hands guided his so one rested on her hip and the other once again at her breast. She soon found she was taking it slow for herself too. Lucas was wonderfully big and it'd been a while since she'd been with a man.

Heat. Tight, wet, insanely pleasurable, heat. He'd never thought this is what it would feel like. He knew it would feel good. Knowing it would feel this good, however.... "E-Elise... it... you feel so..." It was hard to tell if it was just nerves or the pleasure that caused him to stutter now. It hardly mattered. His nerves meant nothing now, as they had already hit a point of no return in his mind. They were having sex. Elise was ontop of him, taking him inside herself... He'd only known her a day. He was breathing a little heavily, giving her breasts a bit more firm of a squeeze, his other hand caressing her hip lightly.

Elise smiled at him, a soft moan escaping as she finally took all of him in. Her hands were braced against his chest as she started rocking her hips, gently riding him as her body grew accustomed to his.

Lucas couldn't believe how amazing this felt. He wanted to ask why this was happening... yet, he also didn't want to risk making Elise stop. His hangups about intimacy were gone for the moment, and he was loving it.

Elise steadily picked up her pace, a light sheen of sweat forming on her body. Her breasts bounced as she moved and moans regularly escaped her lips. She was getting so close, so very close. It'd indeed been a while for her and she couldn't help being a little eager.

Lucas wasn't faring any better, breathing hard and feeling the pressure building, his member throbbing inside her. "E-Elise... I... I'm sorry, but... I can't... I'm going to...." He tried to hold it back, his hand squeezing her breast harder, though not painfully.

Elise made one last hard movement with her hips before her walls clamped down on Lucas' member. She started to cry out as the waves of pleasure took her, and quickly muffled it by taking his mouth in a desperate kiss. She shuddered as she lay on top of him in the afternoon sun.

With Elise not responding, and her walls clamping down on him, Lucas really had no choice in the matter. He groaned loudly as he came hard inside Elise. A couple years of repressing himself completely, aside from that one incident, led to him being, as they say, 'backed up'. As such, now, there was quite a lot for Lucas to give. When his member finally gave one last twitch, finishing filling the woman above him, Lucas went limp, panting heavily.

The elf lay there, recuperating for a several minutes and enjoying the comforting feel of her body on Lucas'. She languidly slipped off from him to lay by his side. "I think I'll just lay here a bit," she laughed lightly.

Lucas chuckled weakly. "...Yeah... I feel the same... but... well, I'm not complaining, but... why? You barely know me, and... I'm... how can I be good enough?"