...The feeling of her soft skin underneath my fingers, her silver hair let loose on the pillow, my own fiery red hair mixing in. Heavy breathing and whispers of eachothers names. A gasp and a soft moan, teeth nibbling at pointed ears. Red skin on white, like a battle in the snow. Butterfly-kisses down my body, moving slowly closer to the pooling heat just below my stomach. A flick of a tongue and a breathless plea to relieve me. Hands on my thighs and tongue exploring a newly found secret. Sweat making my body glisten in the moonlight, silver hair like the light reflecting on the moon. A finger curling into that one spot, driving me crazy to the point where my voice leaves my throat. My hips move with her hand, her tongue now trailing under my bellybutton making my stomache muscles flutter. Our movement speeds up, until I can't hold it anymore. I scream her name as I reach my highest point. She moves up to meet my eyes, smiling "This is delicious.".

I looked up from my iced drink, my face flushed. These thoughts had been invading my mind since the incident with the potion and no matter how many times I tried, my own hands would just not relieve me. "What does yours taste like?" Creselia questioned looking straight into my eyes with a satisfied look. Dirty images were already flooding my mind, but I managed to fake a smile and said "a mix of berries.". She looked a little worried "Is something wrong? Your face is quite red and you don't behave like you usually do." I shook my head and thought back to the events of yesterday. The potion, the awkward conversation... the sex. She seemed to ignore most of what happened yesterday. as I had left her that evening I had put her in some clothes and underneath a blanket, I had also opened the window for some fresh air. It was odd, because of the potion I had felt a constant need for relief since yesterday and there was literally no break whatsoever, it just kept going. So Creselia had asked me to go to a cafe with her and me being the dumbass I am agreed. And so here we were, me a horny girl almost drooling over her, a sophisticated woman with manners and an extremely good body. My face turned even more red at the memories of that body yesterday. "Alright, something is wrong. You're coming home with me so I can find out what's wrong." She proclaimed. Did she really just forget what happened yesterday? Ah well, I'll just go along with it, I mean it's not like I had anything better to do.

Arriving at her shop we walked over to her living room, I hadn't actually looked around before and when I did I noticed quite a few things. Like her love for glasswork, especially colored glasswork. Or the way she had one wall filled with family pictures, most of them I remembered, because we grew up together. As I looked at the wall of family pictures I could see one picture in particular that had sparked my interest, a picture of her and a young man holding hands and smiling. I feltmy stomach turn at the theories my mind came up with about the origin of the to ask her about it later I sat down next to her on the couch and a slightly cold hand touched my forehead staying like that for a minute or so. Then she asked me some questions about my health, after which she concluded I was not sick. I smiled in fake relief and looked at her, the question on my tongue, but she just read her notes and went through some scrolls. "Why don't you tell me more about your adventure?" She asked a smile playing along her lips. I started telling her of my adventure, travelling to different places and meeting different threats and she just smiled and nodded. "Did you meet someone you liked on your journey?" She asked. "Well, most people were nice to me so..." I started, but she cut me off "No I mean romantically!" She exclaimed excitedly. I stared at her for a moment and then started thinking back, there was one person... but it was more of a one time thing, or so I'd like to think. "Not really, it was mostly danger and exploration. There wasn't really time to fall in love." I said, voice soft. "That's a shame, I was looking forward to some spicy stories." She said as she pouted. I just smiled and then asked "Are you in a relationship right now?". She looked at me and said "Not currently..." I let out a sigh of relief "But not so long ago my boyfriend broke up with me so he could journey around and look for adventure, he reminded me of you actually." She admitted with a slight blush that only made me feel more turned on, reminding myself of my lips kissing those same red cheeks just yesterday. I brushed a piece of hair behind my pointed ear and asked "Why did he break up with you?" She looked a bit pained and said " He said that a break in our relationship would be better if he would go away for a long time, but I still miss him, you two are actually from the same country, he is also castonian." I felt a pang in my heart upon hearing she still felt for him, I immediately felt guilty for yesterday and I understood why she would just ignore what happened.

As she stood up I still couldn't help but look at the bounce of her breasts in that beautiful dress. While she went to get tea I stood up to look around the living room a bit more. First I went over to the picture, I noticed the man in the picture looked familiar. I shrugged it off and looked at some glass ornaments, then moving to a bookcase holding a few books about alchemy, a few about races and their bodies, different effects different potions have on different races... I looked up when I heard footsteps running up the stairs, quick small steps, then making their way to the living room almost jumpy. Turning around I saw an Elin in the opening of the door, an Elin with dark brown hair, a tanned skin, a raccoons tail and ears and a simple white dress with a simple white apron over it. Underneath the apron she wore a belt with different pockets, for alchemy ingredients I suppose, and some tools. She looked at me for a few seconds and then ran off. I walked over to the door opening when I heard the Elin talking to Creselia "Cressie, you can't just let any person in heat walk straight into your house! You don't know what they'll do!" She scolded. Then Creselia said "No no no, she is not in heat, I don't think Castonians have that, and she is certainly not any person, she is a childhood friend of mine." I could hear the amusement in her voice when she said that. "If she's your childhood friend then that's fine, but I am a hundred percent sure she is in heat. I can see it in her body-language, I can smell it even, she is desperate for a mate! But if you think you know what you're doing then I shall not stick my nose into it." The Elin stated. I raised my eyebrow, heat? Maybe the potion... I didn't have much time to think about it as I heard footsteps approaching the living room.

I quickly stumbled back to the couch, acting as if I didn't just eavesdrop on their entire conversation. I smiled when she came in with two cups of tea. As she put the cups onto the coffee table in front of me, I began thinking about what the Elin said, heat would be the right way to describe the abnormal warmth of my body... "...don't you agree?" Creselia asked smiling at me with those pearly white teeth, that were on my skin just half a day ago. I smiled and nodded. "Oh, and if you saw an Elin running around, that was Khascia she helps me run this shop. She can be a bit odd sometimes, but you know what they say 'You have to be odd to be number one'." She said with a smile on her face. "Yeah, I was wondering who she was, she just stood there in the door opening and then ran off." I said, while my mind was beginning to wander to some more heated activities than just drinking tea. My face probably lit up because Creselia had a worried expression, maybe she was thinking about what Khascia had said to her in the kitchen... She then hesitated, opening her mouth but then closing it again. She looked at me nervously and I had no idea what she was trying to say, but I think I caught a glimpse of lust in her eyes, or it might have just been the potion messing with my mind. "About the potion yesterday... did you... um, d-did you... Has it's effects worn off yet?" She asked me looking very flustered. I was about to answer when I thought about how sad it would make her to be intimate with me, but lieing still didn't feel right. I wasn't sure of what to say.

Deciding that I had been selfish enough yesterday I said "Yes, I don't think the potion worked as you predicted it would, because it just disappeared this morning. It's just a bit awkward around you for me right now, you know, because of yesterday...". She nodded and said "I'm relieved you're no longer under it's effects and I think we need some time between us after what happened." She did indeed look very relieved, but I on the other hand felt nothing but a need for relief. I then thanked her for having me over and went on home. All of the shops were closed and it had become quite chilly outside, I sighed and began thinking about a possible solution to my problem. The obvious was ofcourse having sex, but there was noone around here I would like enough to have sex with. I wasn't someone who could just meet someone and just do it. As I wandered around town, not feeling like going home just jet, I thought back to everyone I ever had sex with. I think there were about two guys and three girls, but not all of them were in a relationship with me when we did it. I felt like drinking, so I entered the first pub I saw and told the bartender to get me a sweet alcoholic beverage. I sat there for an hour just drinking while my mind was coming up with possible solutions to my problem. I decided to call it a night, I paid and went home falling asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow.