In the Beginning It Was Saffron

In the beginning it was saffron

The scent lingered through the void, a rich yellow aroma of saffron. Then it began to twist, tones of hazelnut, rosemary and samphire joined in the dance. Together they spent eternity dancing in and around each other. Changing in ever more complex scents and perfumes.

Then came forth a figure. They embodied the fragrances of the universe and like them their figure was constantly changing. One moment their figure was slender and subtle like the smell of mist, the next one thick and burly like the scent of burning peat. Their hair short like a whiff of a wild flower carried by the wind or long like the lingering fragrance of the forest after heavy rain. Their eyes ever mutating and covering the whole light spectrum like a sumptuous feast capturing an endless stream of promises and possibilities. Their skin was smooth like the aroma of aged rum and hairy like the blast of fresh chillies dropped in hot oil. Their name was Adal, and they were the creator.

Adal moved their hands and took control of the swirling fragrances and formed them into beings. Thus came the Espren were made. They each embodied a different element of the constantly transforming essence of Adal. Their fixed nature necessary for what was about to come. Following Adal's design, the Espren started mingling, purposefully mixing their aromas to create all that would be.

Bur caught the sweet and pungent smell of pink peppercorns and was immediately drawn to it. He turned around to see an instinctively familiar figure. She had bright red hair in long flowing locks, her hazel eyes were fixed on him, she approached him and he fell to his knees, he knew her name was Lof. He breathed in deeply and revelled in the spice filled air as he started kissing her thigh. He traced his hands along her legs, caressing her exposed flesh and sending a shiver down her spine. He looked up and crossed her gaze, communicated her burning devotion to Adal's project and glimmered in anticipation of the realisation of that project through their union. Bur raced his hands to Lof's hips and kissing his way to her mons raised himself in front of her. Maintaining eye contact they embraced each other, foreheads touching, then they leaned in for a passionate kiss. Lof reached down and grabbed Bur's hard penis, suddenly enraptured by the smell of toasted rice coming from Bur's silver hair.

She began to stroke it and Bur moved his hands from her hips to her vulva. Holding the embrace, they pleasured each other, Lof's strong fingers exploring the shaft of Bur's erect cock that was already leaking pre-cum. The scent of warm rice filled the air and intermingled with the fresh aroma of pepper coming from Lof's wet cunt as it responded to the slender fingers of Bur as they traced her labia and danced on her clit. Moans filled the air and the other Espren turned to watch the ones in their midst that first began the act of creation.

Bur laid himself on his back, his hard cock standing at attention, capturing Lof's stare. She sat down on his face and positioned her opening over his mouth, his own saliva mixing with her wetness, he started feasting on her vulva. Her hips gyrating and shifting as she didn't even attempt to contain her moans. Then she bent over and eagerly reciprocated the bliss she was receiving. She used her hand to guide Bur's glans into her mouth. Her mouth was filled with warmth, and she rejoiced, her tongue circling the head. She then took the penis out of her mouth and trailed his shaft with her tongue. She could feel his breath shortening under her.

Lof then raised her hips and turned to face Bur, she positioned herself over his cock and used her hand to guide it to her entrance as she lowered herself on him. The warm scent of pipe tobacco helped to lubricate the union and enveloped them caressing their naked bodies. Lof was moving up and down Bur's shaft drawing in the extasy of his cock filling her pussy, Bur was nibbling on her left nipple and gently but firmly cupping her right breast with his hand, making small circles as he moaned into her flesh. Time lost meaning for them. They fucked each other until their hearts sang with bliss.

At this point Bur was behind Lof, taking her from behind, one hand firmly placed on the small of her back and the other teasing her ass hole. He was panting heavily as he felt his climax rising. He leaned forward, grabbing Lof's hair and whispering in her ear that he was about to cum. As a response she pushed her ass backwards and clenched her pussy sending shivers of pleasure all throughout Bur's body. At that moment he exploded. Filling her womb with his seed he gave two more forceful thrusts and slumped over her back.

Time stopped and as Bur's semen dripped out of Lof it pooled at the bottom of the void and it was fed by Lof's juices and from it came the ground, it was fertile and abundant with energy ready for the process of creation to proceed. As Bur recovered from his universe creating orgasm, he basked in Lof's glow and reached for her lips. The warm and soft feeling reinvigorating him. He knelt next to her and slid his hand in between her legs and started rubbing her clit. She grabbed his hair and pulled him in for another kiss and guided his hand, showing him the paths to her pleasure. He concentrated his perception on his fingertips and delightfully followed Lof's lead. As their tongues explored each other Lof's breath quickened, Bur's free hand pinching her nipple.

Her orgasm shook the newly created earth, her squirt spanning and creating the heavens, full with rain and ready to sustain all life that was to come.

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This is my first attempt at writing anything in years, and my first attempt at writing erotica ever. All comments and criticism are welcome!