Blaise luxuriated in the warmth of the sun. The cool water was evaporating off her smooth skin after her quick dip in the waterfall. Her white underclothes were blinding in the sunlight, making a stark contrast to her long flowing black hair. Her lightly tanned, usually pale skin glowed. The hem of the little white slip ended just above the midthigh, revealing beautiful long legs. Her heavy dress was neatly folded on the blanket, where it wouldn't get wet.
"Mmm...glorious, glorious,
glorious
." Blaise murmured sleepily to herself. The warmth of the sun was making her sleepy. She crawled into the shady section of the blanket and felt her eyes flutter closed.
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Lucian strolled through his woods, delighting in the last rays of the setting sun, and watching the first stars twinkle to life. Despite the rapidly setting sun, he could still see perfectly fine, one of the gifts that his race, the Leira, had blessed him with at birth.
Lucian came upon a pool of water, fed by a waterfall and looked at the clear, glassy surface that reflected the twilight sky back at him as well as his own reflection. His black hair shone with the light of the moon and his grey eyes twinkled with starlight, even in the dimness. His build was muscular and tall, and he had a very handsome face, that no woman could resist, though he did not think that.
In fact, Lucian was very naΓ―ve about his looks in general. Though he had a kind heart and would always stop to help anyone in need, he thought he was quite ordinary and always wondered why women flocked to him.
Lucian had started to walk around the edge of the pool of water, when something caught his eye near the edge of the woods, something white. The shadows were too thick to be able to see clearly, so he walked closer, curiousity as well as a sense of duty if the thing was hurt drawing him nearer. When he was a few feet away he finally realised what he was seeing.
A young woman lay sleeping on her side, a few feet away from him, her shimmering black hair obscuring her face. He was unsure of what to do, he was taught to never disturb a lady that was sleeping unless there was danger around, but he had never encountered a situation like this.
He hesitantly sat near her, a few feet away just in case she woke up and was surprised, and waited for her to wake up. While waiting, he examined her. Her body was luscious and firm, with smooth velvety skin and taut muscles. His eyes roamed from her feet upwards, very aware of how little clothing she was actually wearing. Up her sleek thighs he went, and over her firm bottom, noticing how she seemed to possess a slight luminous glow about her, or maybe it was the moon. His eyes continued up her trim waist and along her side and back. Her hair fanned across the blanket around her head and draped along her shoulders and hands, which her head was pillowed on.
Lucian smiled appreciatively - this woman was certainly beautiful in body, and he wondered if her mind and face was just as beautiful. As he continued to watch her, she stirred and shifted her position, rolling onto her back. Her glorious hair fell away from her face and shoulders, revealing a beautifully shaped face and well-endowed torso, which rose and fell gently with her deep, even breaths.
Lucian moaned softly in appreciation. He could not help but notice the way her chest rose and fell, and the way the slightly damp slip clung to her breasts, accentuating the curves as she slept peacefully. Lucian could feel a stirring in his loins as he watched her. His eyes meandered over her body again, down her stomach and to her hips. As his eyes moved lower, he noted that the hem of the slip had ridden up when she stirred, and with her legs parted that way, if he dared chance a look, he would be able to see her womanly privates.
As tempted as he was, Lucian sternly told himself that to do that would be ungentlemanly and disgraceful, so he ignored the warmth within his groin and continued to watch the sleeping lady.
After a few moments, the woman stirred again but went back to sleep. She had remained in the same position - on her back - but again, her movements had shifted her slip from its previous position, revealing more skin to him. Lucian bit his lip and moaned as he saw that one strap had slipped down her arm from her shoulder, revealing the top of her breast.