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{NymKarna’s POV}
Arabella being in the bathhouse was a surprise, a welcomed on of course. Though I have to admit, I was seething when I saw her scars, but soon that changed. Her body against mine, her using me for her own pleasure. It’s the first time that not having s** with someone had felt so good. She made my skin feel as though it had never been touched before, even though it had been, so very many years over.
I wanted more.. I craved more of her, which I’ll admit, had never happened to me before. Normally I have humans, and fae alike writhing under me, their pleasure the only things to fill the silent void that was my soul. S** was just that, something to do when I get bored.. something to fill the time, to watch others fall apart at my touch, for fun, but it hadn’t been fun for some time now.
This however, was more than fun, it was pure ecstasy.. it felt incredible and we hadn’t even gone all the way. I watched her form disappear down the hallway, and my co** twitched as I could see her lacy pink underwear through her dress. Her round a** bouncing as she ran through the halls. She was beautiful, exceptionally so.. but I wasn’t a monster. She’s not ready for something as intimate at s**, that much is obvious, so I wouldn’t push her. I wrapped a towel around my waist and walked down the hall, towards where she had disappeared. I smirked when I saw her on the floor, Theluun staring her down and suddenly she bound up the stairs and into her room.
When I made my way closer my brother finally noticed me, he saw me in my towel, still wet from my bath, and I swear I’d never seen him so angry. “What did you do?” He asked, stalking over to me.
I shook my head, and held up both of my hands. “I didn’t do a thing, she fell in the bath, I was in there and helped her out, that’s all. She took off because I was na***.” I said, smirking up at him. I wouldn’t give him the satisfaction of the truth, though I know he was wanting it desperately.
“That smirk on your face says otherwise!” He seethed, his hand gripping my shoulder. “Now, what did you do?” He asked, a bit more firmly this time.
Then I heard a soft voice from the top of the stairs. “H-He really didn’t do anything..” Arabella said, looking down at us from the top step. “I swear, he didn’t do anything! He even told me to go because I was nervous..” she said, her voice soft.
Theluun turned to me, his eyes squinting as he squeezed my shoulder. “Keep it that way Nym!” He said, before turning and walking up the stairs, he looked down at her and sighed. “You should go change.. I can see everything through that dress.” His eyes scanned down her, and her reaction made even me flush.
“U-Um.. okay..” she muttered, turning and running into her room shutting the door behind her.
I smirked as my brother looked down to me. “She’s more grownup than you think Thay..” was all I said before turning and walking away, a smirk staying plastered on my face.
{Theluun’s POV}
After my run in with my brother and Arabella I felt the need to check up on her. I knocked on her door, and when she didn’t answer worry began to set in. I knocked again, and this time she ran to the door, still in her soaked dress. Her eyes scanning up to meet mine. I pushed my way into her room, and looked down at her. “You’re going to catch a cold if you stay in that wet dress, especially without a fire going in here!” I said, walking over and lighting up the fireplace.
“I know.. I’ll go change..” she said, walking past me.
I grabbed her arm gently turning her to face me. “What really happened with my brother Arabella?” I asked, watching her expression.
Her face turned red, as she looked everywhere but at me. “It’s not what you think..” she said. “We didn’t..”
“NymKarna was alone with you and didn’t convince you to have s**? That would be a first.” I said, rolling my eyes.
“We didn’t! I’m still a..” she began but her face turned more red as she turned away from me. “It’s the one promise that Phillip kept. No one was allowed to have s** with me.. to keep my ‘purity’.” She sneered. “I didn’t want to.. so I didn’t mind.. but it’s just..” she sighed, hugging herself. “It’s a bit embarrassing..”
“So you’ve never?” I asked, staring down at her. “And Nym, he didn’t?”
She nodded. “He wanted to.. but I think that was my fault.. but he didn’t, I told him that I haven’t ever.. and he stopped.” She said, looking up at me. “How pathetic.. I’m going to die a vi****.” She whispered, before chuckling to herself. “I can’t believe this.. I guess with everything I went through it didn’t seem important.” She turned to me. “What’s it like Thay?” She asked, her face red, her eyes wide with curiosity. “Please.. tell me.”
I felt my face heat up and shook my head. “I-I can’t.. no, I shouldn’t talk about something like that!” I said, looking away.
I felt both of her hands grab onto one of mine, she was so small, her body so frail, but so beautiful. “Please.. tell me, I want to know.” She said, staring up at me with those large green eyes.
I felt my body moving before I could stop myself, lifting her in my arms and pinning her to the wall. Her legs wrapped around my waist, her face red, her eyes wide, her body shaking. “Do you know what you’re asking me?” I asked, my hands sliding up her waist. “What is it you’re curious about Arabella?” I asked her, my lips sliding softly up her neck. “Are you curious about how it feels for a man to touch your skin? To feel their lips against your body, their co** between your legs? What is it exactly that you want to know?” I asked, as my lips trailed kisses up her neck and to her jaw. I stopped, pulling back, and staring into her eyes, “Tell me.. what exactly do you want to know?”
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