Her Fae Lovers

Merrow gripped the soft, cotton sheets as he let out a low moan. Semen shooting from his cock in great ropes as his eyes shot open. His body responding to a stimulation that wasn’t happening to him, but to his lover.

“Dreaming of something good?” Lu asked as he stretched his body out beside the other man, smirking at Merrow’s moan as his body shook.

“It’s Puca.” Merrow said, his voice groggy with sleep as he tried to catch his breath.

“You dreamed of Puca?” Lu asked, as he moved to lay on his side. Propping up his head on his hand as he watched the other man, a tired smile on his face.

“No, I could feel Puca coming and my body was trying to catch up to his.” Merrow said as he grimaced, looking down at the semen that pooled across his lower belly. “I wonder what they’re doing to make him lose control like this?” He closed his, straining to hear anything. He yawned, rubbing his eyes. He knew that they’d slept well, but he couldn’t seem to pull himself out of his lethargic haze.

“We could go find out?” Lu cocked an eyebrow, his lips twitching into a grin.

“I like the way you think my friend.” Merrow chuckled as he kicked the sheets away. Trying to force himself out of the bed with little success.

Lu climbed off of the bed, his lips pressed together as he turned back to look at his friend. He was moving slower than normal, as if he’d been in a brawl that hadn’t gone in his favor. Heading towards the bathroom, Lu grabbed a towel. The soft sounds of Bodach snoring filling his ears. Making him frown as he stepped back into the bedroom, handing the towel to Merrow.

Walking through the hallway he caught sight of Bodach sprawled across the sofa bed, Lola may have slept with them last night. She wasn’t there now, and it was clear neither she nor Puca were with Bodach either.

His stomach tightened as he wondered where they could be if they weren’t in the living room.

Lu could remember laying down with Lola. Her body pressed between his and Merrow’s as she twirled a lock of his hair around her finger. It had been a tight fit, with Puca pressed against Merrow’s back. He had still hoped for many more nights like that.

“Bodach, where are they?” Lu said, shaking the other man awake.

The thud from behind him pulling his attention away as he turned to look back at a dazed Merrow.

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Puca took a slow, deep breath. He could feel the tightening in his chest. His eyes closed as he tried not to succumb to the pull of Lola’s magic washing over him. Her hands were braced on his chest as she worked her body up and down, moaning as she took his rigid member inside of her.

He had been with plenty of fae creatures. None had ever pulled him under their spell as Lola had. He didn’t know if it was the realm they were in or if Lola was just that powerful. She rotated her hips, panting out his name, and he opened his eyes. Taking in the sight of his goddess, her purple and white hair shimmering in the sunlight.

Red eyes unseeing as she worked them both higher. Puca knew that the next orgasm that he could feel tightening up inside of his testicles was going to be the most powerful one yet. He was glad he had the stamina to make it this far with her, to give her the magics that she would need for whatever was coming.This is from NôvelDrama.Org.

He couldn’t help but wish they were in his realm so he could pull magics from the earth to heal himself so they could keep going. Pleasure was his favorite thing to give, and it seemed like he had finally met someone who could handle all that he could offer. He wanted to be the one she craved.

The one that she sought out, whether consciously or not. His fingers dug into her hips as he felt her walls flutter around him, and he knew that she was getting closer as she let out a soft sob.

His thumb moved over her hip bone, before going lower to circle her sensitive clit. She cried out his name, as she had more times than he could count.

He’d never get tired of hearing his name fall from her lips. He only wished that it wouldn’t be over so soon. He was getting weaker by the minute and he hated that afterwards.

Afterwards, Lola would blame herself if he didn’t make it.

He just needed to hold on for a bit longer, he’d pulled from Merrow’s magic. Easily finding it shimmering around him as strong as his own and used that as safely as he could. He’d left him alive, and it would give the other fae a connection to find them.

He just hoped they found them in time.

Puca watched the way her body tensed up above his. Trying to scorch the image to his memory, he never wanted to forget Lola.

Never wanted her to forget him. He rolled his hips up, thrusting his cock deeper inside of her. His cum spilling inside of her again as she fell against his chest.

Forcing his hand up, he ran it over her back. “Tha gaol agam ort, mo chridhe.” He whispered.

“Puca,” Lola said in a soft voice as she propped herself up. Her chin resting on his chest as her eyes met his. “I love you.”

She moved forward, pressing her lips against his as his hand moved to cradle the back of her head. His eyes slipped closed and Lola felt something pulse over her skin as he struggled to stay conscious.

If she had looked over her shoulder, she would have seen the runes on the wall glowing beneath the ripped wallpaper.

But, she didn’t. At that moment her only concern was Puca as she pressed her hands against his chest and tried to force a breath back into his lungs.