Fireater

You are jostled awake by three firm confident knocks on your rooms door. As you think back to you bar you smile to yourself, another one bites the dust to your brutish charm. You sit up on the bed and walk over to the door.

As you think of all the little ways you are gonna make this little bird sing you open the door and the little elven vixen without as much as a word flings himself in your strong arms, its all so sudden that you are barely able to catch him by planting two hands on his firm butt cheeks and in the process you lose your footing and fall straight back in bed with a slight bounce, the bed springs protest the combined weight of you both. As you try to understand as to whats going on he plants two firm hands on your chest pinning you to the mattress and locks your thighs with his knees. He then starts to devour your face with an endless barrage of kisses, seemingly every where at once on your ears, on your lips and finally he shoves his tongue in your mouth wrestling for dominance over yours. Its taste is like that of the the sweetest of nectar. Steadily he works himself down your herculean body slowly going down to your lower erogenous zone. Once he gets low enough on he slides of the bed and in one swift motion taking your briefs with him. As he puts his knees on the floor he places a soft hand on your half mast cock he whistle and lovingly says as he jerks it:
"Well someone atleast a certain someone knows what he wants, damn, I sure know how to pick em'"

"What are you talking about? I choose you!" You protest..

"Ha! You are far from home Tulerian, these are my hunting grounds! No you are my prey tonight"

You were about to quip back but you were completely lost for words when he started to work his magic. From your current position on the bed you could just barely make out him licking the tip of your cock and precum with long swirling motions and as he sees you observing his work he pushes a few stray hairs behind his pointy long ears, stops momentarily and says: "Let's see if the rumors of Tuelian stamina are true" He then dives back in and starts to suck like mad while massaging the base of your cock with his small hands as he rapidly bobs up and down his pixie cut sways in an pleasing motion after a couple of minutes of a heaven of plump lips, he switches to working on your balls while pumping your shaft with his hands. As a master of his craft he takes each one of them in to his mouth and spit-shines them like one of the more experienced ladies of the evening as he swirls his tongue on your Perennial raphe. You grip the sheets with the strength of Tyre the war god but with so much stimuli you can't help but cry: "Let me paint your face, slut!"

"Ah ah aaa see that is the boyfriend treatment and you are not good boyfriend material, what would my father think?" He sarcastically remarks and the pouts, gingerly touching your cock with the top of his fingers. You at this point can barely hold on but with the last of your strength you just about manage. He then says "You suprise me hunter, Good boy" After which he stands up and spins around and starts showing of what you thought to be his best feature. "Come now hunter, you are not gonna allow a dainty little elf such as me defeat a great warrior like you" he says trailing on of his fingers around his curved waist finishing of with juicy smack on his ass.

Catching your breath after that brutal blue balling you sit up to get a better look. He throws of his shirt with a feminine flick of the wrist and starts stripping seductively. with footwork as light as a butterfly and his hips swaying like mad he puts on an amazing show with clothes flying everywhere. His round ass bouncing as if it was possessed sometimes when he twirls you get a look at his tiny almost hairless package and waterboard tummy. As he dances eyes are fixated on yours and as his dance progresses its get slower and closer to you until you are almost cheek to check with his hot breath on your face he then whispers in to your ear: "If you want to play tiger, you have to pay!" and with both of his palms he forces you back on the mattress. He then crawls up your body like cat. Until he finds a seat at your face. You grab his ample cheeks and start digging in.

"Whats the matter hunter mmmmh lost your spirit? I ooohh have had dwarfs toss my salad better then this"

Oh that does it! You get a new grip hard enough to leave red marks on his bum an start eating his ass like its your final supper. Tongue swirling around like a twister exploring every nook and cranny. You shift your game up a bit and attempt to give him a couple of smacks and then trail up his body to find his nipples. Hes grinding his ass against your face now. His moans being music to your ears. Just as your starting to enjoy yourself he gets off your face and starts traveling down your body again until he gets to your penis. Where he straddles you and puts your penis it in between his plentiful cheeks before giving you a sexy look, throwing his pixie cut and then he straightens up and puts the tip in. It's tight but not the tightest you have felt and you can feel it slowly give way. He watches your expression with a condensing smirk as he sinks down inch by inch. Until he bottoms out at which point he rocks his hips a little bit extracting a moan from you and says: "Karelia is the name, nice to met you, Tight enough?" He says while giving half a smile giving your cock an extra hard squeeze." You do nothing but grab the sheets in response as you look back at him you can see that his small penis is rock hard "Yeah.. I figured you Tulerian types would be one to ignore it, gives me more time to break you" and then he starts riding you like a pony, gyrating and bouncing on it like a carriage on a low maintenance road, his smooth cheeks bouncing of your midsection and his penis flying around wildly. After a couple of minutes he slows his pace down now hes almost stopped, just grinding in small circles on your pelvis, he arches his back in a perfect curve and says and in a mocking tone says: "You brute that was my virginity! Who's gonna marry me now?"

You snort and say"If you were a virgin then Im the true son of Snorri."

"Not anymore not after your *ah* big strong cock took my purity."He flutters with his long lashes, Its clear that this little slut knows exactly how to drive you wild.

"If you are anything pure then you are a pure slut" You say and give him a hard spank then lifting him of your cock then driving it straight up his tight honeypot. You start pounding him deep, his moans are now low and deep.

"You... have.. a nice body shame ooooh... you can't fuck worth a shit" He says in a sultry tone, He's mocking you!

Ok thats fucking it, time to unleash the beast! You take the little slut and throw him on his back before pinning his shoulders to the mattress. Then you start jack hammering him with such **** that the sound of your balls slapping on his skin has to fill the entire corridor after a while your passion fades you look in to the eyes of the elf again and you again see a huge smile. This is exactly what he wanted, but you aren't about to give up instead you decide to double your efforts, confident that your abilities will be more then enough for the elf. So you shove a thumb in his mouth to shut him up. The cute elf contently sucking it like it was a lollipop. With your other hand take a firm grip on his ample ass cheek. Easily lifting your lover with one of your strong arms, you carefully get to the edge of the bed frame before taking your thumb out of his mouth and letting it join the other on the elf's incredible rump. You stand up and pin him against the door. Now fucking him with shallow fast thrusts. He responds by locking his legs behind your back leaning in and whispering in to your ear: "come on hunter fill me, give my father a reason to be disappointed, breed me!" His long nails leaving long red marks along your back.

You respond wordlessly by fucking him deep and hard, his body twisting in your grasp to try and account for the hard fuck its receiving. Satisfied you have finally made the twink wordless you really grind it in to make sure he can't walk straight tomorrow! You keep pounding him in to oblivion. He's no longer able to control his moans and his breathing is ragged and heavy, his stamina is finally at an end as he cums hands free on his stomach, his legs shaking like jello, let's go of your lower back, his head bounces back against the door his tongue lazily hanging outside of his mouth. You keep going now a bit softer and between heavy breaths he just manages to get out "Don't knock me up, hunter" and then you bottom out in his tight butt, your big cock throbbing unlike anything before then you unleash a geyser in his chute, rope after rope lands deep in his intestines. Once again you tumble backwards, this time on your terms and you end up on the bed again. Still inside your newly conquered elf. His cute face resting on your heaving chest. Finally recovered he sighs, dismounts and snuggles up next to you. Face now resting on your bicep. His soft warm little body now turned against yours. A pool of semen running down his big tigh on to your soaked matress.

Not completely admitting defeat he has the last word: "Breakfast is your treat tomorrow.. and lunch" You snort and fall in to a deep sleep.