As Nickolas brought her hand to his warm chest Necun tried to calm herself. She was a Night Hunter. A woman of RazorRiver, and she would not embarrass herself on her first night with a man.

Moving with purpose she stepped forward to tower over her bond. Her hands traced his chest, exploring the smooth skin.

As her fingers traced his body she watched him bite his lip, a small noise escaping his mouth.

Then his hands were on her sides.

"Don't you want to get comfortable?" he asked quietly.

"Yes!" she said quickly as she pulled at the straps of her chestpiece.

Necun had doffed the armor a thousand times, yet seemed to fumble every buckle as she pulled it off. The undershirt followed, along with her chest wraps, and she took a moment to breathe as she watched Nickolas's reaction.

According to the older Hunters some men preferred large chests, and she knew her breasts were larger than any humans.

To her disappointment Nickolas gave her a passing glance before sinking to his knees. He hooked his fingers into her pants as he did, tugging on her belt. Necun moved quickly to undo her belt knot, and her lover pulled down the garment without hesitation.

She was exposed to him, and clicked her teeth together with anxiety about what he would think. Being nude in front of others had been an awkward experience, but that was among fellow women not such a beautiful man. There was a pause as Nickolas hesitated, and the fear in her heart grew.

Is there something wrong? she thought in a panic. Is it not what he expected?

Unsure what else to do Necun stepped back. She pulled on her boot straps and awkwardly pulled them out of the bunched up cloth of her pants. Then discarded those as well, along with her smallclothes. Once fully disrobed she dared a glance at her diminutive lover.

His face was flushed the color of the afternoon sun as he turned away from her gaze.

"Sorry." Nickolas got out. "I didn't....."

Letting out a long breath Necun put a comforting smile on her face.

"Your first time?" she asked as softly as she could.

He nodded, still focused on the floorboards to her right.

"Let's take things slow then." Necun said. "We have the whole night anyway."

Stepping away she sat on the edge of the bed.

"Come here." she patted her thigh.

Nickolas stood and approached slowly. Necun saw his hand twitch.

He wants to cover himself. she thought, starting to relax.

While she only had the vague bragging of older Hunters to guide her she understood that some foreplay could help them both. Using her hands seemed far less frightening.

The adorable man slipped into her lap and she adjusted so they were both comfortable. Her hands wrapped around his frame as she pulled him against her chest. The feeling of his warm skin meeting hers was intoxicating, and for a moment she reveled in the sensation. Her breasts pressed against his shoulder. One of her hands touched his head and gently led it under her chin. The other hand settled on his waist. It felt right, to take him in hand like this. He was trusting her.

Deciding to go further her hand left his head and drifted down to his thighs. Tracing up the soft skin she felt him shudder, either with excitement or anxiety. She didn't stop, fingers tracing up to his groin. The moment she touched his member he jolted as if struck, and let loose a whimper. His fingers found her side, and gripped her.

"Careful...please." Nickolas breathed out. "It's very sensitive."

Necun let out a breath as she gripped him gently. She began with a small tug, only for Nickolas to grunt. A hand grabbed hers forcing her to stop.

“Hold on.” Nickolas grunted out. “Not like that.”

Icy fear encased Necun's heart for a moment as he pulled her fingers away. Yet instead of stopping their session her bond wiggled slightly to readjust, took a deep breath, and set her fingers back onto his shaft.

“Take it slow, and be gentle.” the Mage squeaked out.

She complied, carefully starting to stroke his cock, taking care to be slow. Nickolas shifted again, his breath quickening as he reached out a hand to squeeze her breast. It was an odd sensation, one that set a shiver down Necun's spine. A warmth bloomed in her belly. A hunger.

In her pumping hand Nickolas's shaft stiffened, it felt hot to the touch. She wanted it inside her, but asking for that now seemed far too soon, far too much to handle. Instead she picked up the pace, stroking him harder, tightening her grip ever so slightly.

Her bond moaned, pushing his hips forward, even as he pinched her nipple. The mix of slight pain, and sharp pleasure shook the orc, and she felt a wetness between her legs.

“I want.” Nickolas panted, leaning his head against her shoulder. “To be. Inside you. Please.”

Slowing the pace of her hand, and swallowing dryly, Necun decided what to do. Her heart was pounding in her chest, but Nickolas's words left no other path. Scooping her bond up into her arms, Necun turned, and lay the beautiful man on the bed.

Nickolas gasped as his back touched the cool sheets. His member was standing at attention, the shifting colours of the mage lights played across his body. For a moment Necun stared with hunger at her bond, her lust reaching new depths.

His hand touched her thigh. Nickolas's eyes opened, and he stared back at Necun with reflected need.

Pushing down a wave of panic, Necun swung her leg onto the bed, and positioned herself over Nickolas. Straddling him, her hand searched for his cock. She felt a drip of wetness from her soaked slit, but finally found his hard shaft. Clumsily, she lined it up, all the while cursing her shaking hand.

Then she dropped her hips, and the world disappeared in a flash of lust. As she squeezed his cock inside Necun lost herself to instinct. Immediately she dropped down fully, desperate to feel the shaft fill her. Dimly she recognized moans echoing through the room. Her own. A jolt ran through her body as her clit brushed up against Nickolas. He was entirely inside her, and the orc took a moment to glance down. The Mage appeared just as much in the shock of lust as she was, gazing at her body with lidded eyes, mouth slightly agape to let his own moaning breaths escape.

Necun wanted to stay like this forever, connected to her bond in perfect pleasure. But eventually the desire to feel him move inside of her won out, and she began to move her hips.

The movement was slight, bordering on subtle. She wanted as much of him inside her as possible, but feeling his shaft slide along her inner walls made her legs quake with delight. It quickly became a moot point as Necun's own instincts pushed her towards larger, and harder strokes. Soon she was dropping herself on Nickolas's cock as fast and hard as her legs could manage, moaning all the while.

Nickolas ran his hand down her stomach, his fingers tracing the muscle. It brought her attention to his body, framed by the cascade of golden hair. His perfect beautiful face, and cute body contrasted against his hard shaft ramming her slit pushed her even further. Doubly so when she felt him bucking his hips to push himself ever so slightly deeper inside.

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Her lust was reaching a fever pitch, and she very nearly slipped over the edge. With a cold spike of shame her conscious mind reigned her lust in. It would be embarrassing to cum before her lover, every woman knew that. She was unsure how close her lover was to his own orgasm, but she desperately hoped he wasn't far. Holding back this flood of pleasure bordered on painful.

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Nickolas gasped again as his bride slammed herself down on his hips. His entire body felt like it was burning. His cock felt like it was trapped in a silky deathgrip. It was the greatest pleasure he had ever felt.

As Necun pulled herself off his shaft again Nickolas pushed up his hips to stay inside her, only to be met by the orc slamming herself back onto his member. Once again engulfed he felt his cock twitch from the overload of pleasure.

One of his hands grasped her hip to steady himself, while the other pressed against his lover's lower belly. He could almost believe he could feel himself inside her folds when she dropped down. Her firm body was hot under his hands, and he delighted in the sensation of the taut muscles moving under scarred skin.

He was growing close to the end, the wave of lust lapping at the edge of an overfilled cup, ready to spill. Gazing up, past the bouncing breasts, he locked eyes with Necun. The hunger he saw in her eyes, the lust for him, finally broke the dam.

Bucking his hips, his seed spilled out into his lover. His whole body pushed to fill her completely. His hands fell to the side to grip the cool sheets. His eyes rolled back as he released a grunting moan.

Near the tail end of his orgasm his shaft was suddenly gripped by Necun's folds as she joined him over the edge. Her shaking legs locked up, and Nickolas was suddenly pressed underneath his lover's body, only kept from being crushed under her frame by Necun's grip on the headboard. Gasping, head clouded with desire, Nickolas started to roll his hips. He shuddered at the sensation of his oversensitive shaft pushing into her twitching slit, yet couldn't stop himself from indulging in the sensation.

At the same time he brought his hands up to toy with the orc's dangling breasts, delighting in pressing them together as he brought a nipple to his mouth to nibble. His actions were rewarded by feeling Necun's body lock up further, and hearing a desperate unladylike whimper from above.

Soon his fun ended, as the recovering Necun pushed herself away from the headboard, and settled back on his cock while shooting him a scandalized glare. With his mind returning to cool clarity Nickolas blushed fiercely, breaking the shared gaze to stare at the brickwork of the wall.

That was way too much. he scolded himself. Too much for the first time. I'm meant to be cute, and innocent, not whatever that was!

“I'm glad you enjoyed it too.” Necun puffed out before swallowing. “Do you... want to clean up now?”

“I think...I think I can go another round.” Nickolas said in a wavering voice.

Even if I feel like I've been rung out like a wet cloak. he thought.

Above him Necun bit her lower lip while considering the idea.

“Let's get a drink first.” she eventually decided, her eyes still roaming his body.

“There's wine in the cupboard.” Nickolas replied, hiding his relief.

Necun nodded, but made no move to stand. For a time they just stared at one another, Nickolas's cock slowly softening in the orc's flooded slit.

“I don't think I can stand.” Necun muttered, slightly embarassed.

The admission sent the Mage into a fit of laughter. Soon after his lover joined him with her own low chortling as the tension broke.

As the laughter slowly wore off, and his blush faded Nickolas wiggled into the bed, and pulled a pillow under his head.

“Lay with me?” he asked innocently. “Just until your legs feel better?”

Necun replied by pulling herself off his shaft, and dropping beside him with a sigh, pulling his body close. At this distance the woman's sweat soaked skin felt like a furnace, one Nickolas gladly cuddled up to as Necun cupped his cheek to claim a kiss. It started gentle, almost hesitant. Yet it quickly grew fierce as it continued. One of her tusks scraped his cheek hard, leaving a stinging line, and Nickolas jerked back.

“Sorry! Sorry!” Necun blurted out with a wince.

“It's fine.” Nickolas said with a small smile, moving closer again. “We're learning. It will take some time.”

Necun released a relieved sigh, and after a moment of hesitation, pressed her forehead to his. While slightly confused by the gesture, Nickolas relaxed into the motion, finding it strangely intimate. As they lay on the bed, basking in the warmth of the moment, Nickolas felt fingers tracing his side. Necun followed the lines of his body, and Nickolas bit his tongue to keep from making noise as she explored him. The touch felt more curious than lustful, as if the orc had just realized she can experience a man's body for the first time, and wanted to commit him to memory.

Deciding to join in Nickolas placed his palm on her bicep, feeling the taut muscles moving as she sent her hand roaming his back and hip.

“Could you flare your aura a little?” Nickolas whispered.

He saw a slight quirk of his lover's lips before the burst of warm light suffused her body. The muscles instantly hardened under his hand, and Nickolas giggled softly with wonder. His other hand moved to touch her thigh, only to find the sticky mess he had made.

“We should get clean.” he whispered. “And then...is there anything you've dreamed about trying? It's a special night after all.”

“I...” Necun trailed off and swallowed, eyes darting away.

“Please?” Nickolas pressed. “I'll just say no if it's too much, I promise.”

“Let's get clean first.” the orc said, blush returning with a vengeance.

The cleaning wasn't too difficult with the use of the spring stone. Even if Necun had to hold up the sheet so Nickolas could sweep it clean.

It was a blatant waste of magic, but Nickolas quickly determined he didn't care.

After the tall orc had gulped down some liquid courage from the cupboard to wet her throat she was ready.

“I want you to...use your mouth.” she said, keeping her eyes on Nickolas. “While laying down.”

Nickolas, who was now laying on his side while waiting for instructions, quirked an eyebrow before laying back, and getting comfortable.

A bit of shuffling later, and Necun was straddling over his face. She gently lowered her freshly cleaned slit onto his mouth. Nickolas had placed his hands on the orc's hips to guide her down, and stopped her with a gentle push when she was at the proper height.

At which point he realized he had very little idea what he was doing.

Experimentally, he kissed her slit, before running the tip of his tongue up it's length. Rewarded with a slightly salty wetness, and some shuddering in Necun's thighs, he continued. After testing what got the strongest reactions, he settled into a pattern of lapping at her entrance, before slipping his tongue inside her, and flexing it slightly. He felt he was doing well when he heard a muffled groan from above, and decided to escalate by kissing around her clit. When that results in a jolt through his lover's body Nickolas guessed he found a winning strategy.

Further lapping carried all the way to the sensitive bud resulted in more grunting as well as muffled curses. When Nickolas felt his hair taken into a tight grip he pushed his tongue deep into Necun, and started to flex inside as fast as he could manage. The orc's thighs pressed against his head, and he started lapping. Her folds squeezed his tongue, and Nickolas reached around to pinch her clit. Necun released a half-scream of ecstasy, and he kept up the attention as long as he could manage.

The golden haired Mage only let up when his lover's body began to thrash. With shaking legs, Necun flopped to the side, chest heaving as she started at the ceiling. Her fingers lowered to slowly rub her slit as the last of the shakes coursed through her body.

“Sooo.” Nickolas drawled, trying to ignore his own throbbing member. “Was that what you expected?”

For a long time his bride failed to respond, off in her own world as she rode out the orgasm with shaking legs. Then suddenly Necun's eyes flashed open, and her gaze flicked over to meet his.

“Lie down.” she ordered with a growl.

Smiling to hide his nervous excitement, Nickolas complied, setting back into the sheets while keeping eyes on his bride. With her chest still heaving she crawled over, slinging an arm over his belly, and blocking his view of his own lower body.

He felt lips touch his shaft, and pulled in a hissing breath.

“Slowly.” he begged, mind filling with lust.

Necun either didn't hear, or didn't care as she engulfed his cock with her mouth. It was Nickolas's turn to jolt under his partner's tongue as the orc played with his sensitive tip. His breath came hard at the new sensation, turning into a groan as she tested the waters with her tongue. Soon after her hand gripped closer to his base, and started to pump, doubling the sensation. The only reason he lasted past that point was the half-empty feeling from the previous orgasm.

The rasp of a tusk on the side of his member sent another jolt, this one of surprise, up his body. Every few moments the sensation on his cock shifted as Necun tried new angles. Yet her tongue was always playing with his sensitive tip.

Nickolas's eyes lost focus as he drifted into the river of intense pleasure. His hands gripped the sheets as he felt himself rise towards orgasm again, his body desperate for release.

“Please please please.” he muttered under his breath as his fingers tightened.

Then Necun plunged down to take his cock as deep as she could, and Nickolas lost control. His breath hitched as he released whatever seed remained into his lover's hot mouth. He felt her gag around his shaft, yet she did not pull back despite his bucking hips. She kept up until he fell back into the sheets with a gasp, and his cock stopped twitching. Dimly Nickolas heard a cough fit coming from his lover, but the Mage was too focused on processing the pleasure flooding through his body to do much about it.

Slowly, gently, sensation other than burning lust returned to Nickolas's body, and he sat up on his elbows. Before him lay a mess, one so through it caused him to blush until his ears started to burn. His bride was attempting to clean up slightly without it being too obvious. The sight caused a slightly manic giggle to rise in his throat.

Tapping Necun on the rear to get her attention the Mage pointed to the spring stone left on the bedside table. Now blushing herself Necun nodded, and grabbed the stone before starting to clean up again.

Once the pair were relatively clean Nickolas settled back once again. Necun joined him, rearranging to allow for a slightly awkward side cuddle. Both of them had slowed their breathing, and their bodies had started to cool from the exertion. Nickolas pulled his lover's arm behind his head to use as a pillow.

“Thank you.” he whispered.

“For what?” the orc asked softly.

“Being gentle. Listening” Nickolas said, eyes fluttering shut as he absentmindedly signaled the mage lights to wink out.

All he heard in response was a slightly amused grunt from his exhausted bride.

The sound warmed his heart.