Interlewd: Best Wake Up (Main Story)

An errant lock of curly brown hair gently teased Miri’s face as she breathed in an out. Warm sunlight streamed through an open wind, accompanied by a cool ocean wind. Outside the window, the sounds of a busy city mingled with a flock of hungry seagulls. Inside the room, Miri slept underneath a duvet, her breath slowly quickening as she slowly woke up.

Before she even opened her eyes, Miri became aware of a warm, slender, arm hooked around her hip. Breath tickled the nape of her neck and Miri could feel a small hard body pressed tight to her back. Confused, Miri turned her head. Out of the corner of her eye, she eyed a blonde girl with long ears underneath the covers behind her. The blonde opened one violet eye and smiled.

“Good Morning, Miriamelle,” the elf cooed. “I promised you I’d be here when you awoke.”

Turning around, Miri kissed the elf and the girls giggled and smiled. Miri said, “hmm. Good morning to you as well, Alvinia. You look radiant in the sun.”

The petite elf smiled and pulled Miri in closer, initiating another kiss, this one both steamy and long. Alvinia traced the brown-eyed girl's butterfly tattoo and asked, “Your butterfly is beautiful… What does it mean?”

“It’s a symbol of transformation. I got it when I left home for college,” Miri responded neutrally. The curly brunette’s attention had been diverted; the elven hand that had traced the butterfly had moved lower, not touching either tit, but rested teasingly between her twin peaks – the arm attached to it pointing toward her quickly moistening core.

“Hmm,” Alvinia kissed Miri’s jaw halfway between her ear and mouth. “I didn’t know you were a mage, but you definitely enchanted me.”

The pun earned Alvinia a high, clear laugh from Miri. “No. I went for teaching, but I found love.”

“Oh. Well, do I have to worry about some jacked up muscle man busting in here and chasing me off?” Alvinia smiled, clearly unworried by the possibility. Her hand slowly worked its way down, tracing little circles upon Miri’s soft abdomen.

“Ha! Probably not. The only one I know is Berus, and anyway, it doesn’t matter,” Miri’s voice trembled. The human woman reached over and guided Alvinia’s fit leg over her own. “Right now, I just want to enjoy you.”

The elf smiled and leaned in, kissing the woman. Nipple to Nipple, each girl could feel the other’s getting harder, heartbeats speeding up in anticipation. Subtly, Alvinia ground her mound into Miriamelle’s nude thigh. Alvinia pushed down on Miri’s Mons, generating a quiver of anticipation in the busty brunette. In turn, Miri grabbed the elf’s ass-cheeks, massaging the booty. Moaning into each other’s mouths, Miri reached up and pulled the duvet off them.

Beautiful and erotic, Alvinia’s muscular, tight, feminine body seemed dreamlike as the morning sun framed her to Miri when the elf kneeled up, straddling the brunette’s thigh. The elf palmed Miri’s teardrop shaped breasts, before leaning down and kissing the brown-eyed girl.

Guided by Miri’s hand’s on her ass, Alvinia spun around. Miri squeezed the elf’s ass and pulled her up toward her eager mouth. Miri wetted her lips in anticipation, watching Alvinia’s fit ass back up. Little movements revealed glances of her glistening pussy and dark hole. As the elf’s booty sank down on Miri’s face, Miri sighed and said, “God, your pussy looks so divine, Alvinia.”

“Th-thank you,” the elf stuttered, the sensation of Miri’s tongue on her vulva, momentarily breathless. Not bothering to verbally respond, Miri licked the elf’s pussy lips, gently teasing her opening with a wandering tongue, and nosed the blonde’s perineum. Drenching her finger in elven pussy lube, Miri eased a digit into the other girl's tight pussy.

Far from being idle, Alvinia nudged Miri’s thick thighs apart, revealing the brunette’s own little pussy lips. Gently sighing as Miri penetrated her, the elf rubbed her hand down Miri’s outer labia, coating her hand in pussy juice. Continuing the motion, Alvinia’s fingertip tapped something hard and slightly rubbery. Eliciting a hum of pleasure from the beautiful dark-skinned girl, Alvinia dipped her finger back into Miri’s labia, spreading her lube down to her asshole. The fit elf ground her hips into Mir’s face, shivering as she asked, “Wh-what’s this in your little asshole?”

“Ihts-ah-bhut-lugg,” Miri’s muffled voice responded from underneath the horny elf. Alvinia laughed and raised her ass a bit, so Miri could speak. The brown-eyed girl repeated coyly, “It’s a butt-plug.”

“Naughty, naughty, naughty,” Alvinia teased, settling down in a sixty-nine position and licked Miri’s clitoral hood. That earned her an encouraging ass-squeeze from Miri.

Not to be outdone, Miri slipped a second finger into Alvinia’s hot pussy. Careful to only tease the thin membrane she encountered, Miri didn’t push past the first knuckle. Instead, she craned her neck around her forearm to lick the elf’s asshole. Alvinia trembled, slowly humping her core into Miri’s face. The brunette loved the taste, using her second hand to gently frig Alvinia’s clit.

Minutes went by while the two nude girls explored each other. Responding to each other's touches, they increased or decreased pace as the situation called. Miri, the much more vocal one, cried out and bit Alvinia’s ass when the elf pulled out her butt-plug. “Please, my ass needs…” Whatever Miri tried to say couldn’t be heard, since Alvinia flexed her ass cheeks, forcing the brunette to hum into her elven asshole. Slicking her finger with Miri’s arousal, Alvinia teased Miri’s anal opening, noting how much more responsive the other girl grew. Racing towards orgasms, they each competed to outlast each other, subtly shifting groins and erogenous zones to distract from the pleasure.

Soon enough, the inevitable happened. **** to win the unspoken competition, Miri teased Alvinia’s clit out of its delicate little hood and sucked; intermittently flicking the bean with her tongue. However, she lost the battle by a hair. Alvinia had been licking Miri’s clitoral hood and opening for a spell already. Once it became known how much Miri liked her ass played with, the elf had lubed Miri’s black plug with her saliva and had been diddling her anal hole since. A very experienced finger explored Miri’s tight pussy, tickling the brown-eyed girl’s g-spot.

Crying into Alvinia’s asshole, Miri otherwise froze and came. Her eyes glazed over as her breath momentarily stopped. Finally, her holes tightened around Alvinia’s ministration; creamy-white girlcum painting Alvinia’s hand in lube.

The sensation of Miri falling off the precipice triggered Alvinia’s own, and she came. The tight, fit body grinding desperately into Miri’s face. Though Miri had forgotten to keep suction on the elf’s clit, the elf found pressure on the human’s chin. Suddenly, the elf grunted, eyes squinting in pleasure.

Panting, the two rearranged themselves on the bed and kissed, swapping spit as they non-verbally thanked each other for the great morning.