The
Fairyhunter
Part
4
It took him a minute to
readjust…his mind felt like it was underwater. He felt…good actually! Very
nice…still in the mood to put his lips on the first girl he saw…
Which
turned out to be the sprite whose leg he was holding.
"What the…?" he
murmured, staring hard at her. She was obviously struggling, trying to get her
leg out of his hand, but having no luck. He looked at her and couldn’t help but
be amazed. This was the girl in the dream! A sprite? A real sprite? He’d never really looked closely at them
before, but he could see it was her…she was looking a little nervous and a lot
mad, but the best part was that he had a lovely view of her pert little bottom
as she struggled. He had to be still dreaming. He grinned broadly, feeling rather
drunk, as he reached up and gently tweaked the tiny butt in front of him.
"You’re a sexy little thing, aren’t ya?" he
said.
She whirled on him,
glaring. "Don’t you TOUCH me!" Then, as if she’d just heard him, "What?"
He raised an eyebrow. Now
he knew he was dreaming. Sprites did NOT talk…at least not like humans. They
did that little fairy babble. "I said you’re sexy, sprite." He
touched the side of her face with a fingertip, noticing that she didn’t flinch
at all, even though she looked bewildered. "What’s your rush? You were
doing just fine a bit ago with me…"
"I was?" she
stammered.
"Yeah, you were…were
all over me for a bit there. What’s you’re hurry? I’ll be catching you in the
morning, anyway, so you might as well stay and have fun tonight."
Neena was entirely
flabbergasted. She’d heard that fairykisses didn’t
really put humans to sleep, they just forced them into a state of bliss, but
she’d never had to find out, since no human had ever awoken while she was still
there. Apparently, that’s just what they did, though, because this human was
quite awake and certainly wouldn’t tell her she was beautiful without being
spellbound…or would he?
She wanted to fly away, but
she couldn’t seem to do so, not even when she felt the pressure on her leg let
up enough to pull free. She just stood staring at him, letting him touch her,
not quite sure what to say or do to make him stop, not even knowing if she
wanted him to. As his fingers hit her wings, she groaned a little, feeling that
wonderful sensation all winged folk feel when their wings joints are touched.
She couldn’t help it…it just felt so nice.
"You like that,
huh?" he said softly, opening his hand slowly so that she rested on his
palm.
She gave in…he obviously
wasn’t bent on destruction right now any more than she was. "Uh,
huh…" she purred, in a tone very unlike her normal self.
Neena smiled, her eyes
closed, the wing rubbing making her as loopy as he was. "Or if you were
smaller, human."
"I don’t think you
want me smaller, sweetheart," he grinned at her, still stroking her back
between her wings.
"Well, from what I
hear about humans, I don’t think bigger is a good thing in women." They
both laughed, still lost in each other.
A crash and a holler
outside made them both jump to attention. "DAMMIT!
Human and sprite exchanged glances
for a moment, then
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