Partial NSFW: Pillow Party
Author Note: This chapter includes a NSFW section, which you can hide and skip without missing plot details.
Kate’s POV
As we headed back to the cavern with the Iele, I noticed something weird happening in the forest. Certain spots would shift and change when I wasn’t looking directly at them. I saw hidden paths and magical creatures appear out of nowhere, but then they’d vanish just as quickly. It was like the air was flickering on a hot day, creating illusions that were both fascinating and disorienting. I blinked hard a few times, wondering if I was seeing things.
“Liam, did you see that?” I asked, pointing to a spot where a tiny, glowing creature had just flitted between the trees.
He squinted in the direction I was pointing, his brow furrowing in confusion. “See what, exactly? A squirrel on a sugar rush?”
“Nevermind,” I mumbled, shaking my head. I bit my lip, unsure of what to think. The Iele around me didn’t seem to notice anything unusual, and Liam was clearly oblivious to the shifting landscape. I decided to keep my thoughts to myself for the time being, not wanting to seem crazy.
As I stepped back into the cavern, I noticed the Iele starting to undress and jump into the water without a care in the world, completely unbothered by both mine and Liam’s presence. I chuckled to myself, remembering how self-conscious I had felt just the day before when I had bathed with them. But now, as I looked around at their carefree attitudes, I realized that I didn’t feel any shame anymore. In fact, I felt a sense of freedom and liberation, like I could truly be myself around them.
I stripped off my clothes and joined them in the water, feeling the warm liquid envelop my body as I submerged myself. Liam watched me with an expression that was both amused and hungry, his eyes darkening with desire as he took in my naked form. I felt a thrill run through me at the sight of his reaction, and I couldn’t help but feel a sense of power and confidence. I gave him a wink and a playful smile, enjoying the feeling of being desired and admired.
“Enjoying the show?” I asked, raising an eyebrow.
“Always,” he replied, his voice a low and velvety purr that made my skin tingle.
Feeling bold, I stepped out of the water and stood in front of Liam completely naked. His eyes widened slightly in surprise, and I could tell that he was impressed by my newfound confidence. I glanced over at the Iele, giving them a questioning look and nodding towards the water to see if they minded if Liam joined us. They snickered and shook their heads, indicating that they didn’t care. I could feel their amusement and approval, and it only added to my confidence.
I pulled Liam’s tunic off and ran my hands over his chest, feeling the muscles beneath my fingertips. He groaned softly, and I could see the desire in his eyes.
“Join us,” I whispered, my voice barely audible yet low and inviting.
Liam didn’t need to be asked twice. He dropped his pants and stepped into the water with me, holding my hand as we submerged ourselves. The Iele tended to me, shampooing my hair and rubbing scented oils onto my skin, but I ignored them, focusing solely on Liam. He pulled me closer to him, a smirk playing on his lips. “You know, love, I’m starting to think you’re a bit of an exhibitionist,” he murmured in my ear, his voice low and seductive. I felt a pleasant chill run down my spine at his words, but I couldn’t deny the thrill that ran through me at the thought of being watched. “But don’t worry,” he continued, “I’m more than happy to be your audience.”
As Liam and I continued to discover each other beneath the shimmering water, I couldn’t help but notice that the Iele seemed to keep their distance from him. While I didn’t want to share him, a small part of me couldn’t help but wonder what it would be like if they joined us. But I quickly pushed the thought aside, focusing on the electrifying sensation of Liam’s hands roaming my body.
He groaned deeply against my neck, his breath hot and heavy, sending shivers down my spine. “I don’t know what’s come over you today, but I’m definitely not complaining,” he murmured, his fingers tracing intricate patterns on my skin that left a trail of goosebumps in their wake.
I squeezed his firm, muscular ass, a smirk playing on my lips as I felt him jump at my touch. “I guess the Iele’s carefree attitude towards their bodies is starting to rub off on me,” I purred, my voice sugary sweet and seductive, yet tinged with a newfound confidence that seemed to resonate with the creatures around us.
As Liam deepened our kiss, I felt like my entire being was on fire, every nerve ending in my body tingling with anticipation. The world around me seemed to come alive, the colors more vibrant, the sounds more crisp, and the sensations more intense than ever before. I couldn’t help but wonder if the transformation to an Iele had begun, but the thought was quickly forgotten as I lost myself in the intoxicating feeling of Liam’s hands on me, his lips against mine.
Warning: NSFW Section
The Iele watched us with amused expressions, their laughter like a melodic symphony that only served to heighten the moment. As I began to stroke Liam’s cock, his eyes widened in surprise, and I could see the pleasure building within him. He clearly had not expected that I would do this right in front if the Iele, and let out a low curse under his breath, his body tensing up as I continued to work my hand up and down his shaft. I could hear the Iele commenting in their own language, and to my surprise, I understood parts of their conversation. They were saying something like “how adorable,” while watching us in amusement. I marveled at my newfound ability to comprehend their language, realizing how useful it would be in communicating with them.
As Liam moaned my name against my lips, I pulled his head further down to my level by his hair, showering his face with feather-light kisses. He tensed up under my touch, his breath hitching as I increased the pace of my hand. I loved the feeling of his soft skin and hard shaft under my hand and carefully tightened my grip. I focused my attention more on his head with a few, shorter pumps before sliding my hand all the way till the base of his cock again.
His eyes rolled back in his head, and he let out a string of curses as he reached his climax, his body shuddering uncontrollably. I smirked and quickly closed my hand around his cum under water, before wiping his release in his hair like hair gel, slicking it back with a playful grin.
Liam’s face was a picture of shock and pleasure, his mouth hanging open as he panted for breath. His usually effortlessly styled hair was now a mess, with strands sticking up in every direction and his cheeks flushed as he tried to regain his composure. He looked utterly adorable and completely undone, and I couldn’t help but feel a sense of satisfaction at having caused such a reaction in him. The Iele laughed at the scene, their laughter like a chorus of approval, and I reveled at seeing Liam utterly flustered for once.
After a moment of stunned silence, Liam gulped hard, his chest heaving as he stared at me with wide, disbelieving eyes. “I think I’ve really created a monster,” he said, his voice laced with both amusement and desire, a hint of awe in his tone.
I leaned forward, murmuring against his ear, “And you know you love it.”
He responded with a wide, wolfish grin, his arms tightening around my waist as he pulled me closer. I could feel his heart racing against mine, the pounding rhythm matching my own as our bodies melded together. The Iele continued to tend to us, their touch like a gentle caress, but I barely noticed, lost in the sensation of Liam’s touch and the intense connection between us.
As the Iele completed their bathing ritual, they began to weave intricate hairstyles on each other with an expertise that left me in awe. Their nimble fingers danced through the strands of hair, creating elaborate designs that made me feel like I was in the presence of master artists. It was funny how I never thought that the countless hours my mother and I spent braiding each other’s hair would come in handy in a world like this, but here I was, surrounded by creatures who valued the skill as much as I did.
One of the Iele handed me a cup of nectar, and I accepted it with a grateful smile. The sweet, heady liquid felt hot in my throat as I drank from it thirstily. Liam seemed a bit disappointed that he didn’t get to play with my cup this time, so I decided to have some fun at his expense. I stepped closer to him, took a big gulp of the nectar, and then pulled him into a deep, passionate kiss, transferring the liquid into his mouth. He grinned against my lips, and our tongues battled for a moment before he swallowed the nectar and licked his lips with a satisfied smirk.
“I have to admit, I was worried about how you would be able to integrate into the Fae and Iele culture,” Liam said, his eyes shining with admiration. “But it seems like I worried for nothing. You’re fitting in exceptionally well.”
I chuckled and replied, “Well, you know what they say – when in Rome…”
Once the Iele and I were done dolling ourselves up, they led us to the location of tonight’s party. I was surprised to find that it wasn’t the same meadow as the night before. Instead, they took us to a massive, seemingly inverted waterfall where the water fell upwards and disappeared into the clouds. The Iele certainly know how to put a unique spin on things.
The Iele led us right through the waterfall, but surprisingly, we didn’t get wet. It felt like a light mist on my skin, and as we emerged on the other side, I was greeted by an unexpected scene. I had expected a damp, mossy environment, but instead, I found myself in a cozy-looking cave.
In the heart of the cave, a blazing fire crackled beneath a ceiling hole that framed the star-studded night sky. The cavern floor was a sea of vibrant, round pillows, heaped in luxurious piles that beckoned weary travelers to rest. Mystical symbols etched into the rugged walls glowed softly in the firelight, casting an enchanting aura over the entire scene.
As we settled into the cozy cave, the Iele gracefully arranged themselves around the crackling fire, their movements fluid and elegant. Suddenly, music began to play, seemingly out of thin air, and some of the Iele began to dance, their bodies moving in time with the rhythm. The scene was so enchanting that it felt like a dream, and I couldn’t help but marvel at the magic of it all.
More drinks and bowls of fruit appeared all around the cave, inviting us to indulge in the festivities. I dropped myself backwards into a pile of pillows with a wide smile, feeling like a queen in her throne and gestured to Liam to join me.
His eyes sparkled with amusement as he plucked a cluster of plump, juicy grapes from a nearby bowl and popped one into his mouth, savoring the taste before leaning over me with a mischievous grin. He fed me a grape, and I was blown away by the burst of sweetness that exploded in my mouth. I couldn’t help but gush about how amazing the food and drinks were in this magical realm.
Liam chuckled and replied, “Just wait until you get a taste of a Fae-Feast. Trust me, this is nothing compared to that.” He popped another grape into my mouth, but this time, I held it between my lips and gave him a flirtatious smile. He took the bait and leaned in, gently biting half of the huge grape off. He swallowed it with a wink, then pecked my lips and licked the sweet juice off my neck. The sensation sent a jolt of pleasure through me, and I couldn’t help but wonder if he was using some sort of Fae magic to make everything feel so intense.
I pulled him down onto the pillows next to me and snuggled against his chest, watching the Iele dance around the fire. Their movements were fluid and graceful, like they were born to dance. The music was hypnotic, and I found myself feeling more connected to everything and everyone around me. It was like all my inhibitions had vanished, and I was experiencing the world in a whole new way.
As I listened to the conversations around me, I realized that I could understand bits and pieces of what was being said. It was a strange sensation, like I was tapping into some sort of ancient knowledge. For a moment, I felt a dizzying rush as memories that didn’t seem to be my own flashed through my mind. I clenched my fist around Liam’s tunic, and he looked at me with concern.
“Are you okay?” he asked, his voice laced with worry.
I admitted that I had been feeling kind of weird since we left the grove earlier. “It’s like I’m high on some really good drugs,” I said, trying to explain the sensation. “Everything feels more intense than I’ve ever felt before, and I feel super connected to everything and everyone around me. But it’s also kind of scary because I’ve never felt anything like this before.”
Liam’s eyes bore into me, scrutinizing my every reaction with an unreadable expression. He seemed to be weighing his words carefully before finally speaking. “I haven’t experienced this myself,” he admitted, his voice tinged with a hint of uncertainty. “But I believe what you’re feeling could be the beginning of your transformation into an Iele.”
His words sent a jolt of anxiety and exitement through me. I knew I should feel terrified by such a profound change, but the fear that should have been overwhelming was muted by a warm, intoxicating buzz running through my veins. The euphoria numbed my apprehension, making it seem distant and insignificant. My brain knew that I should be alarmed by these sensations and the unsettling familiarity of the Iele’s language, but the intense pleasure clouding my senses made it impossible to feel anything but intrigue and fascination.
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