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.
The warmth in his loins intensified as he watched this beautiful woman, who was revealing more to him than she would know, while she was asleep. Lucian clenched his fists together and forced himself to ignore her vulnerable state, firmly reminding himself that he would protect her until she woke up.
Lucian was drifting amid fantasies of this woman when he heard her moan. This startled him out of his reverie and he was immediately alert, afraid that she had been hurt while he had lapsed from his guard. He was looking around, checking for intruders when she moaned again. He was caught off guard - there was no one around, yet she sounded like she was hurt.
He looked at her and watched in fascination as she arched her back and moaned for a third time. This thrust her chest into prominence and as the fabric peeled off her breast, more of it was revealed to him, almost to the pointed nipple that he could see through the thin fabric that still covered her breast. He goggled at this sight as his pants grew quickly and uncomfortably tighter. She squeezed her legs together then spread them apart, causing the hem of the slip to ride up her legs all the way to the hips, revealing a pair of skimpy white cotton panties. He saw something shimmer green and blue around her legs. He got up and crawled closer, trying to see what it was. He tried to make as little noise as possible so that whatever he saw would not be alerted to his presence. Suddenly he heard giggles and two creatures appeared seemingly out of thin air, each sitting on one leg of the young woman, both barely taller than 3 feet.
His eyes widened in shock and he stifled any sounds of surprise he might have made. The shimmery blue water sprite and the shadowy green wood nymph giggled as they surveyed the young woman. Their water sprite's blue skin shimmered in the night as she sat on one leg, her beautiful white-blue hair flowing down her back and over her shoulders, onto her perky breasts. He noticed that there was only a small white-blue patch of hair at her mound. The green wood nymph seemed to be both sunlight and shadows as she sat on the other leg, her hair cut short to reveal a body ripe with womanhood - her breasts were fairly large and stuck out from her chest proudly.
Curious, Lucian crawled forwards a few paces for a closer look. He was a few feet away, and they were either not yet aware of his presence or they were ignoring him. Either way, he couldn't care, as long as they didn't hurt his sleeping lady. The nymph and the sprite began to caress the young woman's legs where her womanly parts were. Their caresses traveled over that soft looking panty-clad mound. Most of the young woman's clothing was only slightly damp, so he could clearly see a wet spot forming on the panties where the nymph and sprite were touching.
Despite the surprise of the wood nymph and water sprite, Lucian could feel the beginnings of a rock hard erection forming in his pants. He sat back and absently rubbed it through his trousers as he watched the sprite and nymph playing. The sprite grabbed the panties and bunched them into a narrow strip, then pulling them away from the young woman's warm mound, the sprite and nymph rubbed against the glistening flesh. The young woman moaned and arched her body again.
Lucian's trousers could barely contain his semi-hard erection. He unbuttoned his pants and stuck his hand down them, and rubbed at his manhood. He moaned softly and continued watching the sprite and nymph. The sprite now had 2 of her fingers inside the young woman, who was moaning almost continually. The nymph had pulled the other strap of the slip down the young woman's shoulders to expose both ample breasts, and had begun sucking on one nipple.