'I never expected myself to go home with a stranger.' She pondered to herself. She just wanted to go to the bar and wind down after an exhausting day. It burnt out every neuron she had, which wasn't much anymore. Being a scholar for the Grand Order has its perks but it definitely is a death sentence. She let out a long-winded sigh as she pondered if she made the right life choices or not. A few moments later she was pulled out of her cloud by the person she had been following.
"So what exactly do you do for the Grand Order? You look kinda nerdy so you probably sit behind a desk right?" The small figure laughed spritely as she skipped around the paved path.
"Excu-?! I'd hope you don't speak to people like this normally cause that was quite rude of you!" She stopped in her place, crossing her arms as though a child pouting because she didn't get what she wanted.
The small figure giggled again before walking up to her and placing her index finger on the middle of her brow. "The name is Kamala, not you. Also, I am just tugging at your leg! You always look so serious and you're going to give yourself wrinkles, you should learn to relax a bit!" A bright smile flashed upon Kamala's face. She was full of youth but you'd never guess that she was about 75 years old, of course, elves do live quite long and age well…they don't age.
The scholar brushed Kamala's hand aside before continuing her pace down the paved path and dismissed what was said. 'I don't have time to relax, my purpose is for the Grand Order, without my part, society would shatter as we know it.'
Kamala frowned when she was ignored but instantly shrugged it off and began to continue walking also in silence. After a few moments have passed, Kamala gasped with delight and ran past the scholar as though she were a bolt of lighting. "We're here! This is the place I was telling you about!" Kamala eagerly stated.
In front of them was an abandoned temple. This temple seemed to be thousands of years old as life began to grow in its place. The marble hosted different types of fauna but it was beautiful, almost…magical even. Kamala watched the scholar as she surveyed her surroundings, observing her every movement. She was young yet maturity radiated off of her. A calm and collected woman who knew exactly what decisions to make and never hesitated. She's been watching her ever since she came to the city. Kamala softly smiled as she recalled a fond memory from some years ago when they first met. Of course, she doesn't remember but it was something Kamala could never forget.
Twenty-odd years ago Kamala was wondering about the Forest of Eld out of boredom when she found a stream. As everyone knows, a small stream leads to bigger water, and seeing as Kamala hasn't bathed in a while she grew filled with joy thinking about being clean again. She followed the stream a few yards north until she heard the roaring of a waterfall. "Oh finally! Salvation for my hair and body!" she exclaimed. As she grew closer to the body of water she heard something splash. Immediately she hid behind some bushes, as this forest is known for its minacious predators. When she heard no more movement, she peeked beyond the bushes to scout if it were safe for her to leave but she was instead greeted by the most exquisite sight her eyes had ever seen.
In the middle of the pond was a woman. She seemed to be human, but something about her was different. The energy she gave off was...radiant. She had beautifully tan skin that looked kissed by the sun along with beautiful white strands that fell upon her shoulders. Her blue eyes looked like the aquamarines, they shined so brightly in the sun it was almost blinding. She also had a tattoo of what looked like Goddess Mylena's symbol in the middle of her bosom. Kamala has never seen such a beautiful woman, let alone find herself aroused as she dismissed those pleasures when she took the vow, but this woman sparked something so deep inside Kamala that the only thing she could think about was how much she wanted to claim this woman as hers.
"Hello? Kamala? Come back to reality." The scholar said as she waved her hand in front of her face. "What exactly were you thinking of? You're drooling!"
Kamala eyes fluttered as she tried to process what was in front of her, she was so close she could…kiss her.
Kamala contained her urges and cleared her throat but decided to take a little leap.
"What if I said I was thinking about you?" The scholar looked at her puzzled and shrugged. "I'm not sure why you would do that as we just met and there isn't much to think about."
Kamala shifted and positioned herself closer to the scholar and continued, "There actually is a lot to think about."
"We're just strangers, I don't think you'd need to waste your time on trivial things seeing as we will never meet after this." The scholar said matter of factly. She began to explore the surrounding temple as if looking for answers. Kamala continued to watch her. She was right, after this, they may never meet again. She came across this temple because she know how much she would be interested in coming to it. Knowing full well that this leads to who she actually is. So why hesitate?
"Mylena," Kamala said softly. The scholar froze at the name, her hand hovering over the same symbol that is branded on her body. She turned to Kamala in silence and looked blankly at the elf.
"How do you know that name?" she asked
Kamala slowly walked toward the scholar and placed her hand on the spot on which she saw that tattoo. "I did my research."
"Research? That is more than a few millenniums ago. No one in this lifetime should know of that name. All the records have been destroyed." The scholar's demeanor had changed after hearing the name. She looked stone cold yet in so much pain.
"I know who you are. It was only by coincidence. About twenty years ago you were bathing in the pond within the Forest of Eld and I saw you. I couldn't forget about you so I searched for you, for twenty years I have searched for anything that was related to you. When I found this temple, I had found my answers…but that was just recently."
"What do you mean recently…?"
Kamala looked at the woman before her in utter awe. Gods this woman is something to behold. Everything about her made Kamala shiver. She was so ecstatic to know her speculations were correct, but here is to hoping she isn't about to walk on glass.
"I am what you call a knowledge bearer. You should know who we are seeing as you work for the Grand Order no?"
The scholar inhaled sharply and nodded.
"So with that in mind, all knowledge, places of knowledge, and concepts of knowledge are passed on to us. That includes you, Mylena."
Mylena stood frozen. She didn't think that knowledge beares would expose her. They never came close to the city as they don't agree with the Grand Order. Yet she has Kamala here exposing every ounce of her being that she had buried long ago.
"What do you want from me?" Mylena spoke. "Also, do not speak of who I am to anyone or I will have you erased."
Kamala stood dumbfounded at what was just said, she never expected such a cold response but she couldn't help but laugh.
"What is so funny?" Mylena asked.
"You're funny! Ahaha!" Kamala gasped for air as she tried to stifle her laugh because she felt the wrath of the goddess upon her, literally.
"Explain yourself," Mylena demanded.
Kamala sat down on the trunk of a fallen willow tree and looked up at the stars.
"Goddess Mylena. Also known as The Mother of Life. She created life, she nurtured life, but she also abandoned life. At least that is how the story was told. I know the truth. I know that you sacrificed your Godhood to allow us to continue to live and grow. It was an unfair decision and you shouldn't have erased yourself from history so that mortals can live on in ignorance." Kamala continued to look at the stars above her, acknowledging the silence as Mylena's approval to continue on.
"Who you are, or in this case who you were is not why I approached you," Kamala's gaze when from the night sky to Mylena's eyes. "I approached you because I fell in love with you."
Mylena stood there flabbergasted. She hadn't processed anything as she was still in shock from her identity being discovered. She stared blankly at Kamala, standing where she had been when Kamala called her name.
"I-In love?" She repeated. After a moment she recollected herself and sat on the other trunk of the same willow tree, her hands encasing her body in safety and security.
Kamala gently smiled and nodded. "Yes, in love."
"I am not sure how that would be possible, you may know my past but you do not know me."
"I don't think you'd have to know someone to be in love with them. I saw you bathing in the forest, your beauty insnared me, what really made me fall in love with you was your voice. I heard you sing."
Mylena blushed and buried her face in her hands as she let out a groan. "Oh Gods, you heard me sing?! Of all things too, that's what made you fall 'in love'?!"
"Not just that alone," Kamala whispered. She quickly closed the gap between them and grabbed Mylena's wrists, prying her hands away from her face. After a swift apology, she released one of Mylena's wrists and placed it on the nape of her neck, pulling her lips onto her for a hungry and longing kiss. Mylena hadn't had the time to process anything as she was being pushed down onto the trunk of the willow tree, she tried to push Kamala away yet she couldn't bring herself to. After a few moments, Kamala pulled away. She had expected a familiar sting to hit her face but to her surprise, she hadn't. She looked down at the woman she just kissed and her heart skipped a few beats.
Mylena was flushed but the temptation on her face said it all. Kamla was done for as she couldn't bring herself to stop. Kamala shifted their bodies to where Mylena's legs were on both sides of the trunk and placed herself between her legs. Mylena tried bringing them back together but Kamla had stopped her and held her in place.
"You need to tell me no or I won't stop." Kamala said. Her eyes were fixated on Mylena's. Filled with lust and hunger that looks insatiable. "Another thing darling," Kamla grabbed Mylena's hand and placed it between her own legs "This is what I meant by hearing you sing." She smirked at Mylena and gave her a playful wink.
Mylena immediately covered her face again and cried "Oh…I.." She hadn't felt this many emotions in some time, she didn't know what to say or do but she did have one thought floating in her mind. Would it really be that bad to try and live again? She peeked between her fingers and saw the look on Kamala's face that gave her the answer to the question she had been wanting to be answered since she had fallen from grace.
Mylena sat up and grabbed Kamala's hand, she jolted at the action as she was tense about what would happen to her, but she relaxed immediately when she noticed nothing bad was going to happen. Mylena smiled at her and placed her hand on her chest. Kamala's eyes widened.
"Please..don't stop." Mylena said in a soft whimper. That alone was enough to send Kamla's self-control over the edge. She immediately placed Mylena back onto her back and positioned herself between her legs. She planted soft tender kisses from her left knee up…up the length of her left thigh as she got closer to the sweet scent that called to her, she made sure to plant her kisses close yet so far away from it. It was so sweet yet so agonizing for Mylena. Kamla then repeated the same process on her right leg, going from her right knee…above her right knee…the middle of her right thigh…
Kamala was in heaven hearing the soft whimpers coming from the woman she had longed for years.
She sat back up and leaned over Mylena to plant another longing kiss upon her lips. Leaving Mylena breathless she said in a gentle yet raspy voice, "I am going to make you sing just as you did on the day we met. I am going to show you, and make you feel what I have been holding inside since I laid eye on you. I will make sure I leave no part of your body, your mind, and your soul untouched by my love. If anything is going to give you meaning again, it will be me."
Tears began falling from Mylena's eyes as Kamala spoke these words. She hadn't felt alive in so long…how did she even manage to come across a soul like Kamala's? Ah, it didn't matter. Mylena wanted her just as much as Kamala wanted her. Kamala brushed the tears off Mylena's face, kissing the trails they left behind. She followed the trail from her cheek to her neck and Mylena giggled as the feeling was ticklish. She felt Kamala's smile against her neck before a small yet sharp pain nipped at her neck. "Ah! You little.."
A bigger smile brushed against her neck as the kisses continued to trail down to her collar bone. Kamala's hands slithered up Mylena's side as she began to undo her blouse, she continued planting kisses across her collar bone until she was able to fully unbutton her blouse, exposing her contained breasts. Kamala inhaled sharply as she was trying to contain herself from devouring her whole. She trailed her kisses to the center of Mylena's collar bone then began to move downwards in between her breasts.
"Hmm.." Kamala sat up slightly to swiftly rip the bra off her and smiled "You won't be needing that." Kamala's mouth immediately found it's way back onto her Goddess's skin, ever so gently planting kisses on her breast until she reached one of her peaks.
She gently placed her tongue on one while her index finger and thumb placed the other between them and began to move in a rhythmic motion. At this point, Mylena had lost control of her own body as she squirmed and whined in pleasure as every inch of her began filling up. Kamala wanted more, she needed more. She wanted the whole temple to echo with Mylena's song and it made her even hungrier to know that she was the one directing it.
A few moments go by before Kamala pulled away from Mylena's chest, she let out a long sigh after seeing the disheveled yet lustful look Mylena had put on. Kamala was reaching her limit and she decided she couldn't hold back anymore. She pulled Mylena up and away from the trunk and went to find a soft area of grass, not too far from the temple, she found her treasure and laid down on the grass.
"Come here." She commanded Mylena, and that she did. As Kamala was laying down on the grass, Mylena got on top and straddled her. Kamala grabbed her and once again in one swift motion removed her undergarments and pulled her towards her face. Within a few seconds, Mynelna was melting in Kamala's arms. Kamla's tongue was lapping up every drop of sweet nectar she could get. She was desperate to taste more of her, to make her sing louder, and to make sure she proved her love.
"K-Kamla wait!" Mylena's legs began to tremble yet Kamala's assault continued relentlessly until Mylena reached her peak and shattered. Her legs spread apart as her hands grabbed onto Kamala's hair, pulling her closer to her core. She sang, oh she sang so beautifully and Kamala knew she would never, ever get tired of hearing. After Mylena unwinded from her climax, she toppled over and lay next to Kamala, burying her face into her next.
"Are you purring..?" Kamala chuckled "And here I thought you were always so stiff and by the rules, yet who would have guessed you were so naughty."
"I am not!" Mylena pouted "T-This was your doing!"
Kamla chuckled again before placing a kiss on her forehead, "Yes, yes my Goddess, please don't smite me!"
Mylena smiled and pounced on Kamala, pinning her down and straddling her once again. "Oh, now I am your Goddess in which you beg mercy to? What if I do not want to give you that mercy mortal?"
Kamala smiled tenderly at her, making Mylena melt once more. "If you do not show me mercy then I will just have to show you something better than mercy."
Mylena cocked her head to the side, a bit confused, and asked, "What would that be?"
"My love for the rest of eternity." Kamala stated as she pulled Mylena in for another long and ever-lasting kiss.