The camp fire burned brightly giving the couple light and warmth under the starry sky.
The moon and stars above them sparkle like diamonds in the sky. Their eyes reflected the unconditional love they had for each other. His ruby red and her emerald green eyes, precious gems that reflected the purity of their souls.
They were coming from two different worlds, they knew it well. Their skins light and dark. His skin was black as the shadows of the night, hers white as a white rose bathing in the rays of the sunrise. His hair white like the moon, hers blond like the sun.
But they did not care how different they look, they did not care if they were outcasts. They had one another and they felt content.
He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her closer. She rested her face and find comfort at the strong warriors chest. They looked in too each other's eyes with desire. He cupped her face in his hands and kissed her passionately. She moaned and run her hand through his long hair white like snow. They lay down on the ground near the fire. She climbed on top of him and kissed him on the neck and lips.
"I love you so much it hurts," she said, "not as much as I do," he said, and they kissed passionately. Their tongues danced a wild dance of sensations as they met each other inside their mouths.
His hands caressed her hair then went down her back and finally squeezed her ass. She moaned deeply "touch me more" she demanded in a lustful voice.
"As you wish," he said and squeezed her breast in his hands. "Oh my love, your touch makes me feel alive. I want you more than anything." "And you, my love, make me feel like I can conquer the world. As long as we are together." And with these words of love and devotion, she felt his erection between her legs.
With her hand, she took his magnificent manhood and placed it inside her wet and ready vulva. She tilted her head back and moaned with pleasure.
He placed one hand on her waist and one hand on her belly bellow the belly button and caressed her. With his thumb he started to stimulate her clit. She began to move slowly at first and faster and more passionately later.
The long-awaited moment of orgasm came and their breathing began to quicken, their kisses to deepen and their rhythm to increase. Until the magical feeling overwhelmed them in an explosion.
They lay side by side, gazing at the stars, exchanging flirtatious words until they fell asleep next to the fire.
The sun was shining, making the river waters sparkle like silver.
Our beloved couple had come to fish for salmon, which were in abundance since it was autumn and they were swimming against the current.
"Leave the fishing to me, my love," the High Elf said with a smile on her face. She took out a fishing rod and a fake bait from her backpack and presented them to her companion. "With these we will catch a salmon big enough for a fist!"
"Are you sure you know what you are doing?" Asked the Drow thoughtfully.
"Absolutely! What kind of ranger do you take me for!" She replied confidently. With synchronized movements and delicate hands, she tears the bait and indeed after a while a salmon bites.
"Wow! This is huge, we'll make a great meal with this fish!" said the Drow, delighted. "Yes, and there's still plenty left to smoke for future meals." Added the experienced ranger.
"And now..." she said, approaching him with a smile on her lips. "I deserve some reward, don't I?" "Come here, you," he said softly, hugging her and kissing her.
