Immediately, Oliver pulled away slightly, blushing and trying to call her name, hoping she would go back to her senses. His behaviour, though, really hurt Chloe's pride. She quickly went back on the floor while still being in Oliver’s arms, who didn’t even realize was holding her by her waist “I must really be unattractive if I can’t even do something like this for you,” she let escape her lips. She didn’t even realize she had said those things out loud.
“Are you serious?” the other asked, this time looking directly into her eyes, “you think that’s the issue?” he was looking at her as if trying to decipher a language he didn’t know.
She nodded and looked down “I know I’m not feminine, with all my scars and…” and she would have kept listing all the reasons why Oliver wouldn’t have liked her, but he stopped her immediately.
“Again with this nonsense,” he said, pulling her face up again, so that he could face her directly “You are very attractive, what the hell are you talking about?”
“Yet, why don't you want to sleep with me?” it was the only thing she could ask.
“Oh but I do. I do very much want that,” Oliver admitted, looking away and scratching his nose, making her gasp in surprise. Then he bent down slowly, stopping for a second before smiling and finally capturing her lips in a very tender kiss that made her legs turn into jelly. Wow, it was even better than she had imagined. Sure she just pressed their lips together a second earlier, but it was so short, and also watching as he approached her made all her insides tingly.
“Then why…” she bit her lips immediately, unable to finish that question. She felt her cheeks becoming hotter by the second. He was so close to her face still and she felt like she could almost see herself in his eyes.
“It’s you who doesn’t want to sleep with me. Why would I want to do that to you?” he said softly, cupping her face, his hand burning on her skin. He was being so incredibly soft with her, and she really couldn’t have asked for a better ending for their argument.
“But… I do.” She bit her lips nervously, blushing even more than before, she was just as surprised as him, but she actually wanted it now, “I wouldn’t have suggested it. I fully know what I’m doing Oliver… why don’t you just give in and…” Chloe had started caressing his chest again in a more seductive way this time. She had needs too after all.
Oliver sighed and bent down to kiss her again, this time in a more passionate way.
“Fuck Chloe, don’t do this to me, I’m trying so hard to resist you right now,” his voice was starting to crack and his breathing got slightly faster. He was trying to resist her? Why? She didn’t want him to resist, she wanted him to give in. She pulled herself up in his arms again and kissed him cupping his face. She rarely gave in to those kinds of instincts, but Oliver is so hot right now and he is being so gentle with me, I can’t even control my hands.
They kissed like that, with her clinging on him like a koala, her hands buried in his surprisingly soft red curls. He was keeping her in place by holding her under her thighs, well more like holding her by her butt, and honestly, she didn't mind one bit. She moaned softly in the kiss when one of those hands went up to her lower back, her naked skin was too sensitive to that touch.
Oliver walked backwards still not stopping the kiss then he threw her on the bed and looked at her intensely “are you really sure? I won’t be able to stop if you really give me permission,” he basically growled, his eyes were shiny, his lips swollen and inviting.
Chloe smirked at his words, while caressing his strong thighs that were now on either side of her hips “Yes, you will…” she whispered, making him sigh in frustration as he bent to rest his forehead on hers.
“I will, if you tell me to stop. I will stop at any moment…” he admitted, making her heart flutter. There it was the fairy she knew he was. That sentence right there, and the way he was so gentle, was exactly the reason why she had no issues sleeping with him in a hut isolated in the forest. And it was also the reason why she went there to his house with no fear. She pulled him for a kiss and whispered directly in his ear “I am sure, I want this”.
Oliver gulped soundly hearing her voice, then he started to try unbutton her top. It was a tight corset-like garment, with a confusing shape and too many hooks for someone as excited as Oliver. So he kept unbuttoning one clasp while another got hooked again, making him more frustrated by the second.
Chloe chuckled and grabbed his hands to make him stop fumbling “Take it easy…you’ll end up ripping it off of me if you continue like this,” she said softly, looking at him with a very amused smile.
The male fairy blushed visibly before sighing, but when he had calmed down a bit he finally got to unbutton the right side of her top, to then discover the hidden button on the left side. He smiled all satisfied when he finally freed her chest, which was now only covered by thin white fabric.
He looked hungrily at her and bent down to kiss her breasts over the camisole, moaning softly when she reacted to his touch. He then moved to lift the small top and look at her breasts but she flinched and covered them instinctively. She wasn’t actually covering her chest, she wanted to cover her scar, the one she hated the most.
“I’m sorry it is so ugly,” she said pouting slightly. The room was dark, but still some candles made her defective body very much visible. Oliver looked at her for a second, then he smiled softly and just as softly he removed her hands from there, replacing them with many butterfly kisses
“You have no idea how attractive you are, don’t you?” She was silent while he kept kissing her, caressing her whole torso, kissing from her neck to her lips going back down towards her nipples, gently nibbling on them. His hands felt so warm and so big especially when they cupped her breasts so effortlessly, sending shivers down her spine. She arched her back and really pushed her body towards his touches and kisses.
“I have many scars…my skin isn’t smooth… and I'm too muscular,” she whispered between soft moans. But this time Oliver stopped and moved away to look at her, he was baffled and he was still blushing.
His mouth opened and closed once before he was able to form a sentence “are you… being serious Chloe?” he asked, gulping before looking down at their bodies one on top of the other. She pouted and looked away “gosh you are so clueless, really… stop the nonsense will you?” he said before going back to his previous activity, going down towards her abdomen where to finally get a grip on her pants. Oh he is, going there.
Chloe stopped his hands, making him look up, then she sat up and gently moved her hands on Oliver’s chest and shoulders, moving his top’s collar a bit and kissing his clavicle. “Why are you still wearing clothes and acting like I'll accept being the first one to be fully naked?” she teased him, pulling the shirt up and off of him as he obediently raised his arms, smirking and kissing her when he was free of that piece of clothing. While he smiled he decided to do the same with her small top. He then kissed her neck caressing her back seductively. His large and strong hands were once again making her shiver with the simplest of touches.
“Fine I will take off my pants first then,” he whispered on her neck before letting her lay back down on the bed to look at him unbutton his pants, staring directly at her. She couldn’t help but divert her eyes, but then she let the curiosity win as she watched him undress, revealing his manhood inch by inch. He looked just as hot as everyone said and she imagined.
Oliver didn’t look embarrassed when he finally got rid of his pants and started working on hers again. Slowly pulling them down while he looked at her directly, trying to detect any kind of discomfort before pulling them down completely and off the bed.
They kissed and brushed one on top of the other, before he started going down on her again “What are you doing?” she muttered shyly, even if she was feeling blissful.
“I’m not confident I'll be able to pleasure you enough once I start… you’re too hot right now and I definitely need more…time,” he said before burying his face between her thighs earning a very soft moan from her, while she tried not to die with her heart going crazy.
He made her moan and squirm with his hot deep kisses and when she thought she couldn’t take it anymore he finally gave her what she needed.
They had sex for a long while, grunting and moaning sweet nothings in each other’s mouths. Their hands digging in hot shivering skin as they moved almost as in a dance. Chloe was feeling incredibly hot and content; she had partners before but never she felt so completely accepted and desired. She was feeling happy, and their punishment and the pain that came with it, was momentarily forgotten.
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“I guess now I know why you are so popular,” Chloe said when she was able to catch her breath again. She was glistering with sweat, while her naked body was trying to go back to a normal temperature. Oliver was flat on the bed next to her, his face buried in the pillows as he still tried to go back to normal too. His hand was on Chloe’s abdomen, pressing on it almost in a possessive way.
“You’d be surprised to know I'm actually not all that popular,” he said hoarsely before finally turning around to look at her, his face still red, his hair a mess, his eyes almost closed while he still hid a bit in the pillows. Chloe’s heart skipped a beat seeing him so handsome and she naturally leaned in for a passionate kiss, turning fully around to be in his arms, pushing him, so that she could rest on his chest and sigh in contentment.
“Not that popular?” she chuckled
“Really, Chloe I think you…and many others, got me all wrong,” Oliver whispered while tracing silly paths on her back with his fingers. She only hummed in response “I don’t sleep with that many girls…some… some of them simply let others assume I did,” the fairy admitted, this time making her look up in surprise.
“How so?”
“I just never denied it because…I mean, first of all, it makes me look very hot…but also why would I embarrass those girls by saying they are fabricating things? It would make them feel so uncomfortable,” this time Chloe's mouth fell open and she stared at him with a serious look “You don’t believe me, right?” he chuckled and looked away “It’s ok… you don’t have to,” the last part was barely a whisper.
“I am actually more surprised that you would admit to something like this,” she said caressing his forehead and moving some curls from his face “Any guy would sell a limb to have all those ladies talk about how they pleasured them, how hot they are naked, how good they are in and out of bed…” she stared at his handsome face then she chuckled and caressed his lips “from my personal experience I’d say it is all true tho”. Her words made the poor male blush furiously as he gasped for air, making her giggle even more.
“You… I had no idea you could be such a tease missy… where is this coming from?” he asked smirking.
“You just only knew the warrior me…but I am a maiden too, and I have needs, it’s not like I’m made of stone,” she said, tracing a path from his lips to his nipple with her finger.
He caressed her waist pulling her more on top of him “oh…I definitely can tell you are not made of stone… but not even in my wildest dreams I had you like this, so...” he was gently tracing her body with his fingertips making her shiver.
“Your dreams?” she asks amused.
“Yes in my dreams,” Oliver stopped moving for a moment, then he started caressing her face, that was still resting on his chest, to make her look into his eyes; they looked like two crystal pools “You know I’ve had a crush on you for years, right?” he asked, surprising her.
Chloe suddenly sat up to better look at him, she was frowning “You what?”
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