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AN: In this fic, Mallory is seventeen.
"Umm…wow," was all Mallory could say as she lay naked on the ground in the grove as she breathed in and out in short, shallow breathes, her face flushed and red. "Um…"
"Was it all that you hoped it would be?" her green skinned companion asked with a playful expression on her face that humans rarely saw. Well, humans other than her lovers of course.
"It…was…" Mallory's voice drifted away as she was temporarily lost for words and her eyes drifted over the beautiful naked body of her elf girlfriend. "I just…I mean…"
The elf smiled at Mallory once more and a sensation of butterflies in her stomach leapt into action once more. When Mallory had first realised that she was falling in love with the green-eyed elf she had met all those years ago, she thought she was going mad. But, with a little persuasion from the elf laying beside her, Mallory had begun to act on her feelings shortly after her sixteenth birthday and that was a decision she had never regretted. Especially after what the two of them had just done. She reached over and brushed aside a loose strand of hair away from the elf's face and smiled.
"It was better than I dared dream," she said, finally able to speak and her eyes slowly made their way down her lover's body and the elf chuckled with amusement as she noticed where Mallory's eyes were resting.
"Perhaps we should try again, just to be certain," Mallory said with a smile and she leaned forward and kissed her girlfriend on the lips. "Just to be sure."
Her elvish lover's only reply was to snake her hands up Mallory's stomach and together the two of them focused on one another for the next few hours.