The Fairyhunter

Part 4

Adrian had been having the hottest dream about a girl that was kissing his nose, then his mouth, then lower still on his body, driving him insane. He could actually feel her hands between his legs just before she straddled him, ready to ride him like a stallion. Just before she could, she grew wings, looked sadly at him and started to fly away. The whir of her wings around him startled him into reaching for her, wanting her back…just before he woke up.

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." Adrian ran a finger down from the top of her tiny head to her back, stroking her wings down as he did. She let out a little moan, but made no attempt to stop him. He blinked, his focus swimming, but his eyes set on her. "You really are beautiful, you know that?"

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.

Adrian watched her leaning into him and grinned, enjoying the look on her face enough to continue. "Damn…can you imagine what we’d be doing if you were bigger, sprite?"

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! Adrian! She’s BEEN HERE!"

Human and sprite exchanged glances for a moment, then Adrian sat bolt upright as she fluttered out of reach. "YOU!" he bellowed. "And that’s my GEM you little WINGED…!" He leapt from the cot, nearly breaking his neck diving toward her as she bolted out of the tent, clutching the gem to her and flying as fast as she could.

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