I nod a bit, and mutter a yes, and within that second he has my back pressed against a tree. "W-wait! Here?!"
He doesn't give me a yes, or a no, but starts sucking on my neck, slowly disguising himself as a high elf. I gasp a bit and get a fistful of his hair, he undoes my robe, then puts his hand on my chest, slowly moving it closer to my nipple.
"Sir Albaynion. Step away from my son."
"Or what, old man?" Sir Albaynion says, not looking at him and not stopping. I look, he has a bow pointed directly at...me. "S-Sir-" he bites me. "Ah! Sir he has a-"
The man shoots an arrow right by my head.
"Leave, Wakiek. You're scaring him."
"Drop my son, beast."
"No." Sir's tail rips out of his pants and goes after Wakiek...my father...
"Dada move!"
Wakiek quickly moves out of the way, thinks for a moment, then dashes into the woods. Sir smacks me. "I almost had him!"
"He is my f-father!" I begin to cry, and let go of his hair, then tie my robe up again. I rub my cheek and push on his chest. "Why did y-you hit me?"
Sir puts his head on my shoulder and sighs. "It's complicated."
"Not really..."
He puts his hands on my thighs and lifts my legs up, my feet going above my head. "Ow, ow!" I exclaim, not being used to bent so suddenly. Sir mumbles an apology, then undoes my robe, I start crying more and don't let him touch me, smacking his hands if he gets too close and punching his chest occasionally.
"Just...let me hold you honey.." he quickly wraps his arms around me, then holds me close, my legs caught between him and I. My feet go right over his shoulders, I wrap my arms around his neck and whimper in his ear. He blushes a little, it makes me smile, so I do it again, then I squirm. His blush increases, and so does my smile. I decide to push my thoughts and questions away for now. "You..dirty little.."
"Mm...shh.." I manage to get my legs down off his shoulders, but he presses me against the tree again, definitely not wanting me to escape. "This..is uncomfortable..."
Within the blink of an eye, we are in Sir's room, and I'm on his stomach. I give him a sly smile, then tear a button off his shirt. "Oops.."
"This is a very expensive shirt, whore...you'll be paying for that with a night of pleasure."
"Oh no.."
He flips me onto my back and kisses my chest a few times, then bites my side, I moan and grab his hair, pulling on it hard. He grunts in response, then bites me harder and puts a finger in front of my mouth. I bite my tongue, not making a noise, but I look down at him, confused.
"Bite down if it hurts too much.."
"Oh.." I take his finger into my mouth and swirl my tongue around it, still looking down at him. His blush is very noticeable now, he shoves another finger into my mouth. "Stop staring. Why are you staring?"
I can only let out muffled mumbles, he chuckles and looks up at me, who is starting to dose off. "Oh well.." he sits up and takes his pants off. I think I fell asleep before he started, so I definitely got a shock when he woke me up.
~Next morning...
I wake up myself, seeing Sir right beside me. I move closer to him.
"My brother's mad...he's claiming I cheated...saying I have to share...like that's going to happen. Unless..."
"No!"
"Hah...just joking, honey. I won't let him ever hurt you." he wraps his arms around me, making me feel safe. I nuzzle his chest, then look at my arms. "You..didn't bite me a lot.."
"I enjoyed bending you in positions that made you cry and whine. It made me get over the biting. Do you feel sore?"
"Very..."
"Good, that means I did a good job!"
"No it doesn't!" I huff.
He chuckles and starts kissing me all over, making me giggle and squirm. He stops after a moment and holds me close, letting me listen to his heartbeat. I close my eyes for a moment or two, and that's when Calanoqui bursts in. "BROTHER."
