The Kiss ans After-

There was not enough. Effy could not get enough. She helplessly latched onto the other woman, sucking on Elfy’s lips and tongue. Her body lost all strength, not even having enough to keep standing. She leaned onto the target of her infatuation and continued to kiss, knowing this moment would be forever etched in her memories. And-

“Ahn~!” she moaned, realising how true the word ‘love’ was while thinking about Elfy. Her heart almost burst with the intense feeling, demanding to be let out. “I love you!” Her intended whisper became a loud declaration, demanding the world to acknowledge it as Elfy’s palm slid down her back.

The announcement hung in the air, momentarily stopping them both to take ‌a deep breath. Elfy’s flushed, ecstatic face glowed, receiving such a direct reaffirmation of their connection. She exhaled, pushing for another kiss, only to be stopped.

Effy still leaned on her love, using the majestic breasts as a cushion. “Now you…” She barely managed to wheeze out. “Say it!” She wanted to hear it so badly. There was nothing more she wanted than this. “Say it! Please!”

Even that short moment for Elfy to process the demand was too long for Effy. She slumped lower, almost falling from the waves of pleasure travelling through her core – only to be held up by something firm around her waist.

It couldn’t be hands, as Elfy’s palms were drawing lines on her back. Effy glanced down, realising it was a water tendril, swirling with that clear-blue colour. Raising her chin again, she prepared to ask about it, only for a kiss to be stolen from her.

The chaste, adoring contact silenced Effy. She felt more tendrils bound her, propping her up and tying her to Elfy. She moaned again, feeling the other woman’s knee slip between her legs, and she stifled the desire to buckle her hips.

Once they were properly face-to-face again, Elfy tilted her head, her hands sliding from Effy’s back to her sides and then up, passing the breasts and ending up on collarbones.

Those fingers above her breasts burned. Effy knew there was more – there were things she could do – but her experience failed her. She pressed closer, wanting to join their bodies, the world fading around them. Her mind raced, asking, 'What comes next?' What was after kissing? What were two women supposed to do to show how much they loved each other?

“Mmmmnn~!” Elfy’s sensual moan was followed by another kiss. “I can’t get enough.” She finally noticed the impatient looks she was getting. “Sorry… I was… immersed.”

“Bad Elfy…” Effy pouted. “Making me ask. I won’t… I won’t beg.”

“And you don’t have to.” Elfy's hands now moved further up, cupping Effy’s face and putting their noses together. “I will tell you these words every day. Every hour. Every minute – if you wish.” She rubbed herself against her captive.

The sensation of Elfy’s body against hers spiralled Effy further into desires for carnal pleasure. She barely held on to the shred of sanity, despite the maddening woman’s stiff nipples pressing into her body.

“Then say it!” she hissed, shuddering when Elfy’s knee slid higher between her thighs. “Say! It!”

“I am getting to it.” Elfy was remorseless. “I just love your –” A sharp gasp broke out of her.

Effy, energised by the sensations she was experiencing, sought an outlet. Her hands needed something, and there was something incredibly soft and malleable bothering her since the first moments they had seen each other. She grabbed the gigantic breasts, her fingers sinking deep into the flesh.

“Ngh~!” Elfy didn’t remove her hands from Effy’s face, letting the girl grope her. “So forceful!” She spread her legs a little wider and clamped them on Effy’s leg, pulling her assaulter’s knee upwards. It was now in the same position her knee was between Effy’s legs – just barely before touching their most sensitive spots. There, she stopped.

“Say it!” Effy tried to move but found it impossible. She wanted to ride Elfy’s legs, to press her slit against the nymph’s thigh and slide it up and down. But infuriatingly, she was stopped. “Why?”

“Too soon.” Elfy’s face mirrored the lust, but she held back. “First… Ahn~! First, I… I have to—” She couldn’t finish the sentence, as Effy’s fingers had found their way to the hard nipples and had clamped down on them.

Of course, it hadn’t been a conscious action. Effy explored everything she could. She pinched and twisted, noting how comparatively big Elfy’s nipples were to hers. She ponderously pulled them to the side, enjoying the soft sounds this elicited from her victim. “Say it…” She wanted that reassurance – the sweet affirmation.

“I-” Elfy’s nails dug into Effy’s cheeks as she gritted her teeth. “I—I fucking love you!” She finally roared, her trembling voice putting everything where it belonged.

“I love you.” Effy’s tongue shot out of her mouth and licked Elfy’s lips. “I love you!” She traced the contours of the lips, leaving saliva as her tongue gathered taste.

“I love you.” Elfy repeated. “Be my wif-.” She paused. “Girlfriend. Be my girlfriend.” Her statement changed as she stuttered, turning somewhat bashful in the moment. That was before a heated moan escaped her lungs, washing away the traces of shame.

Effy foolishly tried to nod, biting her stuck-out tongue. Tearing up, she tried again. “Yesh!”

“Good~!” Elfy invited the tongue into her mouth and sucked on it. Her loving caresses continued for a while longer.

Despite that, Effy felt herself being pulled backwards. She didn’t let go; her mouth stuck to Elfy’s, and she continued to kiss while being dragged away from the peak of her life.

When they finally parted, Elfy coughed. “Umhm… Darling is so needy.” She nodded. “Wanting to pluck me all right away. I don’t mind, but what about you?”

The deep care for her nudged something in Effy’s mind. She blinked, realising she had almost torn the clothes off of a girl – no. Her girlfriend. She had almost stripped her girlfriend right after getting her!

And then do what? Effy didn’t want to disappoint her partner! All of this was happening too fast! She didn’t understand even the smallest bit of the mess they were in now.

As ‌rationality found its way back into her mind, Effy panicked. She looked around, realising what had happened in this room. If they had taken just another step…

It was already bad enough they had shared a kiss in the same room right after someone was killed in it. She didn’t quite know what to think about it, apart from being sure that having sex here was a big no-no!

“Th-thank you for stopping me.” Effy covered her face with her palms, hiding her shame.

Elfy fanned herself with her arm, her tentacles gathering above her. They then dissolved, turning into a shower, washing over her. “So hot. That really made my heart race.” She smiled. “I can’t wait for us to continue.”

Squeaking, Effy looked away, fearing she would jump her g-g-girlfriend again. The water droplets running down that sensual body were not good for her heart. “W-we have to…” She tried to formulate a plan. “We have to get away.”

The itch between her legs refused to go away. She knew her panties were ruined, and that’s when a thought occurred to her. “Wait.” Effy stopped, her thoughts turning sluggish. “Y-you control water. Do you also sense it?”

To her horror, Elfy nodded and gave a thumbs up.

“You are very –”

“Don’t say it!” Effy grabbed the pillow and threw it at the naughty nymph. “Noooo…” she agonised. “Why… Why can you sense that?”

The idea alone was torturous. She wanted to crawl into a hole and hide. Which reminded her that they did have to hide!

“Hmmm?” Elfy brushed her nature-crafted dress, straightening the leaves. “If you look with such a passionate gaze, I might still claim you here and now.”

“Not that!” Effy waved her hands, trying to dispel the idea. “I did not!”

“You didn’t look at my breasts?”

“D-did I?” Effy contemplated the correct answer. Wasn’t it rude to look at a girl like she did? It definitely was. But she had looked, and lying was also bad. “I might or might not have?” She mumbled, choosing to study the prepared package with everything she had.

“You definitely did! I will have to thank Sitry later. Her advice has been a grand success!”

Who was Sitry? Effy really wanted to ask. Another girl? What was that girl’s relationship with Elfy? Did she have any right to question her g-girlfriend right after they had started dating? “Ugh.”

“Where are we going?” Elfy, oblivious to her darling’s torment, peeked over her shoulder.

Effy rubbed her forehead, wishing the heat in her tummy would go away. “Wait. I am thinking.” She jumped, feeling a palm rest on her hip. Throwing caution to the wind, she asked the burning question. “Who is Sitry?”

The question rolled off her tongue, heavy and poisonous. She tried to shrink, feeling inadequate already, and they had not officially dated for more than a few minutes.

“My friend,” Elfy easily replied. “Is that all you have? You did say… But…” Her voice turned sad as she planted her chin on Effy’s shoulder – the breasts making it harder than necessary.

Of course, it was a friend. Effy cursed inwardly. Not everyone was like her – completely alone… Up until now, at least. And the thought did help, bringing a silly grin to her face. It was a fact that she now had a ‘girlfriend’. It made her heart do somersaults.

But back to the pressing issue, Effy picked up all her belongings and turned around, bumping the affectionate woman to the side. “We have to run. Hide. Eric was… He was a dick, but… He had friends and backing. And since he is now dead…”

“So?” It didn’t appear Elfy understood.

“So,” Effy gulped. “We have to run away. Since people will come after us. And they will want to hurt us. And then…” She drew a finger over her neck. “Then it’s the gallows. Or worse.”

Elfy wasn’t convinced. “Would they attack a nymph?” She wondered, and seeing question marks pop up above Effy’s head, she continued. “My kind are best described as goddesses of nature. If we are hurt, the surroundings will wither and die. Water will vanish, and stones will crumble. The wind will taste of ash, and life will become a curse.”

“Scary…”

“Hmmm, but… The townsfolk were unusually hostile when I arrived. Maybe they would attempt such foolishness?” Elfy looked troubled.

To be honest, Effy wasn’t sure either. “There hadn’t been nymphs around here for a long time. I mean… Some hunters say they have seen one, but –

“Oh, that must have been Sitry.”

“...” Effy blinked. “Sitry lives in the forest? She is a nymph?” It suddenly made sense why Elfy was friends with Sitry.

“She is a forest nymph.” Elfy explained, humming to herself – her voice resembling water surging through a rocky patch. “Have my sisters gone to sleep?”

“Sleep? No. Wait. That’s not important. People don’t know about nymphs. They will try to hurt us,” Effy tried to explain again.

“Hurt us?” Elfy’s smile turned otherworldly, reminding the other girl that she was not a true human, despite having the body of one. “If they try, this place shall be removed from these lands.”

[author] Sex avoided for a bit longer. What a shame.

Cheers,

Enkiari the Pure[/author]