Kisses Taken, Given Back
By Major Mike Powell III & YuriChan220
The silence between the two spectacularly beautiful elven women was broken only by the sounds of elegant sips from tall glasses of white wine, the glasses clinking softly against the exquisitely-crafted glass table in the middle of the gazebo the ladies sat under, and also the gentle chirping of birds that nested in the area.
They sang their sweet little songs to caress the ladies' cute pointed ears. Some birds even approached and landed on the table or even on the ladies themselves, one cozy on the back of Queen Origa's hand while another landed on Celestine's shoulder, chirping gently, then flying off.
The Dark Queen, wife of the Reincarnated High Elven Goddess gazed with her visible eye at the fine drink in her her hand.
It was an exquisite wine of high elven making. It was light and gave a gentle buzz, exactly what the ladies wanted today after some time apart due to their respective duties to their people and those beyond their capital cities.
Today was a respite in the beautiful gardens of Celestine Lucculus' palace.
"Are you alright, Origa-chan?" Celestine then broke the silence between them.
The caramel-skinned woman gently pet the small blue-and-white bird on the back of her hand, then gently prompted it to take to the sky again, which it did with a cute chirp.
"I'm alright, Celes. I'm just...thinking. Thinking about...how quiet it was." Origa said softly in a soft voice, her face stoic as usual. Celestine smiled slightly. She took an elegant sip of her wine.
It. The Liberation of Eostia.
Everything was lost. Everything and everyone. They ruled with a depraved iron fist. And then...all it took was ten days before his whole empire crumbled.
It was a strange force...nobody knew who or...what...they truly were. The whispers spoke of a small group of men and women that worked in the shadows, a small band of warriors that fought quietly and with hyper-lethal efficiency, striking at the Black Dogs like artists with a lethal scalpel. Black Dogs fell one after another, each more important to his rule than the last...then he was struck down too. It was a force that many considered supernatural, men and women bringing death to the Black Dogs under the cover of ten nights. Were they flesh and blood, these unknown saviors of Eostia? Were they ghosts? Nobody would ever know.
"Indeed, Origa-chan. It was all so quiet. I just regret not being able to thank them, whoever they were. We were too busy rebuilding." The blonde of the two said softly.
"Yes...we were...we were...so much to rebuild still." Origa said, glancing first at Celestine, then looking down at the silver band on her and Celestine's ring fingers. Glossy silver with ancient elven runes of love and devotion carved exquisitely into it.
Celestine then reached for Origa's hand, gently taking the glass from her. Then, the blonde scooted a bit closer with her chair. Now the two elven wives were sitting side-by-side.
"Origa-chan…"
"Celes."
"There's something else troubling you. Please...speak to me?" Celestine pleaded gently, softly pressing her forehead against Origa's temple, then she used her cute nose to gently urge her dark elven wife to look at her properly, softly touching Origa's cheek with her nose.
Origa let off a soft sigh. She became entranced the moment her visible amber eye connected gazes with Celestine's beautiful, absolutely beautiful forest-green eyes.
Origa, still letting her hand rest under Celestine's on the table, moved her other hand and softly brushed the tips of her fingers over her lips.
Origa slowly lowered her hand and softly bit her lip, slightly looking away from Celestine for a moment.
"I was just thinking…about way back…" Origa said.
"Way back?" Celestine inquired.
"When my...my treasured First Kiss was stolen by none other than HIS goon…just a foot soldier, just a mongrel...no prelude to it, no...no build-up, just...ripped away in the blink of an eye." Origa said. "It was supposed to be with you, Celes...but…I was too cocky. Too arrogant. He got to me before you did…"
Celestine scooted closer. "So too was my First Kiss. Stolen out of the blue by that conqueror as he ruined me in front of my own people. I couldn't fight him when I should've. All of us…should've had the strength to fight back…"
Origa couldn't stand thinking about this and abruptly stood up, letting go of her wife's hand. Celestine just sat there, staring at her worriedly. It was one of those times that the stoic Queen of the Dark Elves actually showed emotion, but only to Celestine herself since she trusted her very much.
"I wish there was a way…" Origa said, hugging herself. She swayed back and forth, her super long hair swaying along. "There must be some way for us to truly forget…."
"Maybe there is…" Celestine stood up from her chair and walked up to her wife to take her hand and turned her around to face her.
"Celes….?" Origa said softly.
"We can take our kisses back and give them back to each other."
Origa's eyes widened in surprise as the two elven wives stepped closer, their breasts almost squished together.
"Celes…that's a wonderful idea…" Origa said, her eyes brimming with tears. "That makes me so happy…"
Celestine giggled and gently wiped away with an index finger the rebellious tears threatening to mar her beloved's smooth caramel cheeks. "Let's sweep the taste of those horrible men's kisses away with our own. No matter what it takes."
Origa slightly turned her head to kiss her beloved wife's wrist, then she used her thumb of guide Celestine's own delicate thumb to her bottom lip.
"No matter what. Make me forget. Make me forget, Celestine. Replace with your lips the taste of him, the mongrel that cruelly stole my first kiss. These lips belong to you and only you, Celes, my wife and Goddess." Origa said with passion, her eyes becoming half-lidded as she intended to look her breath-takingly gorgeous wife in the eye as she gave her her kiss back.
"With pleasure, my beloved Queen~" Celestine said sweetly and she tenderly guided Origa's face towards her with her hand on her cheek, while Celestine held her dark elven beloved steady by the soft, smooth, wide hip with her other hand, and when their lips met, Celestine couldn't help but give an oh so slight tug on the waistband of Origa's exquisite black silk thong, gently but firmly tugging her foward, flush into the High Elven Goddess' personal space just the way she always liked and wanted.
The two gorgeous, sexy women in love let off a sweet, sexy moan as Celestine's tongue immediately plunged into Origa's mouth, her lips already parted and eager to welcome the delicious tongue of Celestine.
It was gentle at first, as was Celestine's nature.
It was a gentle coiling of their tongues around each other, their lips pressed firmly, sweetly together...yet in no time at all, encouraged by the sexy moan of Origa, a moan happily swallowed up by Celestine, the Goddess leaned forward, her massive white breasts and toga-esque cloth over them becoming beautifully squished against Origa's half-corset-clad caramel melons as the blonde began to get eager to dominate her wife's tongue.
"Mmmchu...mmmhmmm...mmmhaaah, chu...Ok...I've taken his kiss back. Now, it's yours again, my love~" Celestine cooed, her lips brushing deliciously against Origa's with her every syllable, and then Celestine leaned back in and her kiss became even more passionate, slightly messy, their tongues meeting almost actually out in the open between their mouths.
Origa was just so slightly weak in the knees. Her heart raced beneath her huge caramel chest. She was so, so very happy and the only way she could truly express it was to give back just like Celestine did for her.
Origa's hands took Celestine's and their fingers intertwined on instinct alone.
A gentle gust of wind blew by as Origa knew now was her turn to take back his kiss and give it back to Celestine with her own.
Their super long hair swayed gracefully from the light wind blowing. Origa leaned in to press her lips against Celestine's. The kiss deepened immediately, with Celestine allowing Origa to dominate her tongue with her own. Soft, sexy moans were heard from both of them. However, Origa wanted to be more dominant.
She hugged the reincarnated high elven goddess tightly, tilting her head and deepening the kiss again, and her tongue coiling around Celestine's.
The blonde's legs shook at the sheer domination in Origa's kiss. Origa must have been very upset that the big conqueror had taken Celestine's first kiss and clearly, she must have been holding this in for just as long. She wanted to wash it away so badly.
Tongues continued to coil around each other, earning soft, sexy moans from Celestine as the elven goddess wrapped her arms around Origa's neck. Origa pulled away to catch her breath before diving in again. She did not realize that she was pushing Celestine a little bit, making the high elf step back a little. Then, when Origa realized too late that she doesn't know her own strength, they found themselves on the ground, Origa on top of Celestine.
Both pant a little as they pulled away from the kiss and gazed into each other eyes for a moment before Origa gasped in realization.
"M-my apologies…" She said turning her head away slightly. "I-I don't know what came over me…"
Celestine panted slightly, taking just a solid second to get her full bearings back and when she realized what actually just happened now...she just smiled, and then she giggled.
She reached her hand out to tenderly cradle Origa's cheek and jawline, urging her to look back at her.
Her smile took Origa's breath away even more than her kiss did earlier.
"It's alright, Origa-chan. That was divine. I'm so happy to have my kiss back. Thank you so much, my beloved Dark Queen~" Celestine cooed like a song bird and Origa's mouth opened and closed again and again, no word coming out. Her visible eye quivered and glimmered.
"...I love you so much, Celestine." She said passionately and leaned down to claim her wife's lips as hers and hers alone once more, her hands cradling Celestine's soft, blushing cheeks.
"Mmm~hmm, chu~ And I love you too, Origa," the blonde moaned sweetly and after a soft, tender kiss, the two gorgeous ladies helped each other back up to their cute, high heels and lace-up sandals-clad feet.
"Come, my darling. We shouldn't let such expensive wine go to waste, ufufu~" Celestine cooed and the ladies sat back down at the table in the gazebo, side-by-side.
"Indeed. It's good, Celes. It's a good brew...but..." Origa took an elegant swig of her drink. Then, she licked her lips a bit...too sexy-like as Celestine blushed a healthy, deep pink.
"Your~lips and tongue are far sweeter." Origa purred and Celestine playfully swatted her wife's upper arm.
"Oh Origa-chaaan~"
They couldn't help but burst into giggles, happily buzzed now...and high on happiness. They got their stolen kisses back at long last.
The End~
Major Mikey chuckles, smiling like a goof as he gets in a good stretch, leaning back in his legendary ol' arm chair Ohhh Yuri-chan The things, the ideas, the stories that can come from the lewdest of animated gifs LOL
Celestine and Origa deserve and need each other so~damn much. Just them, just the two of them. "O"
Yuri-chan: Yeah it's been a long while since we did these two alone. Yet it was worth it. They are so beautiful together. Heck even fan arts think so too.
Major Mikey: IKR~?! "O" Yeeesss, indeed, indeed! They're just on a whole other level! X3 Been a while, indeed, indeed it has. :3 Thanks for the opportunity, Yuri-chan! X3
Yuri-chan: You're very welcome. And I hoped you guys enjoyed it too. Give the love to our beautiful elves of Kuroinu!
Heck, even better than the sequel, let me tell you that. XD
Major Mikey: Exactly, folks. We poured all our love into this little tale and so, we ask that you guys and gals alike give your love back to them via wonder~ful reviews, Ok~?
Celestine and Origa deserve it~
Seeya'll next time, whenever, wherever that happens to be~
Semper-Fi! Carry on!
Yuri-chan: Have a nice day!