Wake up with a surprise

When you wake up in the morning, you notice a weight on your arm. Opening your eyes to investigate, you see that you’re not alone in your bed: at some point during the night, Blythe appears to have snuck into your room and crawled into bed with you. The elf is sleeping soundly next to you, breathing softly onto your neck. Her arms are tucked in front of her chest like a shield, and you quickly realize that behind them she’s completely naked. What happened to her nightgown? And underwear? A tingle precedes the inevitable hardening of your dick. Is she wearing panties? I’d have to lift the blanket, or use my hand to, uh, investigate, to know for sure. Definitely no bra, though, that much I can see. You roll onto your side to face the sleeping Blythe, who still happily has your arm pinned. Reaching your free hand up to her face to ease her awake turns out to be a difficult task: the urge to make a stop on your way past her delicious, squeezable breasts is incredibly strong.

Somehow, you beat the odds and make it up to her face to brush your fingers along her cheek. You explore the ridges of her exposed ear, the firm cartilage leading to a fine, pointed tip, and the soft yet thin lobe at the base. She doesn’t have any piercings, though you imagine earrings could only add to her beauty. A lock of hair falls over her tranquil face, which you gently slide back up and behind her ear. Finally, her breathing changes and she arches her back in a long stretch, pressing her hands lightly into your bare chest in the process. The contact makes her open her eyes, and she seems confused for a second before a dopey smile comes to her face.

“What are you doing in my room, silly?” you ask, running your caressing hand down the side of her neck to her shoulder, then down her arm. She hums in response, then buries her face into your chest. Her arms are now doing serious work as the shield between you and her tits, and her bottom half is dangerously close to discovering your now painful erection down there.

“I wanted to wake up next to you again,” she says. “Like we did in the tent, before.” Her face rubs into you, and her hands begin to explore your bare chest. She runs her fingers over your midsection, following the slight ripples that prove you do actually have abs hidden under your skin somewhere, even if nobody can see them yet. Your hand takes advantage of her adventurous arm to slide over the flesh of her exposed breast. With her head still buried, you can’t see her reaction, but her breathing is definitely becoming hotter and heavier. “Evan… do you remember when you said we would… do more than kissing again soon? Could w-eep!” Her sentence is cut off by the shock of the discovery her fingers make as they travel down to your straining underwear. Her hand slides automatically down and over your member, her fingers wrapping around to grip it through your boxers. You slip your hand down to her already rock-hard nipple to pinch it in retaliation. This is met by another small squeal of pleasure from your elven lover, and she arches her back to push her breast into your hand harder.

“If there is something you want, my sweet elf, you need only ask.” She abruptly pulls her head back and then dives forward to kiss you deeply. You answer her with your own passion, your tongues dancing together as your hands continue their mutual fondling under the blankets. After a heated minute or two, you roll the both of you so that Blythe is laying flat with you over the top of her. She complies immediately, even giggling at the move, then rises up to press herself right back into your mouth. Down below, her hand works its way inside your underwear and slips them down to free your aching hard-on. She gives it a few light jerks before guiding it to her lower lips. Breaking the kiss, she falls back against the bed and watches you with sultry green eyes.

“Please give me a reward like you did {if BKnowsUrDL = 1}at the edge of the forest{elseif BKnowsUrDL = 2}in the alley{endif} that day, Evan.”

Not one to decline an invitation like that, you reach a hand down to her lower lips to see if she’s properly lubricated already. Unfortunately, what you find isn’t quite up to the point where entry would be pleasant, so you come up with another idea.

“I want to try something,” you tell Blythe. She is willing, so you both relieve yourselves of the blankets and assume positions according to your instruction. You discard your boxers and lay flat on your back, while Blythe sits over top and straddles your face. She leans down until she’s staring directly at your manhood, and you wrap your arms around her waist to cup her ass cheeks. As you pull her cunt down to your mouth, she grabs hold of your cock and lets drops of her saliva fall onto the tip. You wait for her to wrap her velvety lips over you before diving your tongue into her twitching folds. The result is Blythe screaming in pleasure around your dick, which thrills you in ways you never knew possible.

Blythe gets to work on your shaft, bobbing her head up and down at a moderate pace while her tongue goes absolutely wild around you. Her hands get involved, too, one jerking the base of the shaft while the other plays with your balls. Meanwhile, you focus on pleasing her by exploring her snatch with your tongue. Her sweet lubricant starts leaking more and more as you worm your way around inside of her, and occasionally you find a spot that makes her seize up and moan with delight. Your hands knead the flesh of her ass, squeezing and pulling to have her virgin asshole wink at you. Some day, you’ll be taking her there as well, but not today. Today you pull your tongue out and notice the hard nub that is her clit poking out from underneath its hood. You lick it curiously, which yields an immediate reaction from the elf.

“Wha — what was that?” she asks, releasing your dick for now.

“It’s not over yet,” you say. Next, you plant your lips over her bud, sucking hard and teasing it with your tongue. Her pubes tickle your face, but you don’t let it bother you. Blythe screams out, her hand tightening on your shaft and threatening to send you over the edge. The blonde elf suddenly slams her face back onto your dick, burying your member deep inside before pulling out and establishing a much faster rhythm than before. Her hands are more excited, too, matching her electric pace. You continue to tease her clit as best you can, until she finally clamps down on your cock, body tensing as love juices spill out onto your face. You do your best to lap them up, but your concentration fails when you too are sent over the edge. Cum explodes into Blythe’s mouth, and you can feel her eagerly swallowing as much as she can. Once you both finish, she continues to suck the last of your seed out, and then dutifully cleans your cock while humming happily. You perform a bit of cleanup on her as well, but at a certain point licking her more starts getting her excited again, so you have to stop.

Blythe spins back around and snuggles up against you once the cleanup is all done. You lay on the bed and cuddle with her for several minutes until she eventually looks at you with a concerned expression.

“Evan,” she says. “I… my clothes… they are across the hall, in my room.”