The kiss quickly turned ravenous. It wasn't anything like the first one. Sparks didn't fly, but an inferno burned. Quickly, it consumed everything in its way. Artemis's body felt like it was set aflame. Her hands left a trail of fire wherever they touched him. It was purely animalistic. Whatever traces of instinct both of them shared came out in this moment. He was on top of her in an instant, dominating her small frame. He felt the need to claim her. Quickly and sloppily they continued kissing. His lips traveling down her body, wet and warm; sometimes he'd bite her instead and her body would tingle with anticipation. His teeth awakened in her the urgency that had been present earlier in her mind that drove her to come here. Her nails ran up and down his skin, anywhere she could reach. It was all she could do as it was clear who was leading here, despite her having initiating the circumstances.
Artemis could barely think, he was no longer boy genius in residence, he was reduced to needy man about to have his need fulfilled. However much he wanted Holly though, he was still a gentleman. It took all his willpower to pull away from her delicious skin and take a breath to clear his mind. It was especially difficult because Holly kept urging him on, with her not-so shy touches and just looking at her naked state in general. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, which didn't help much because he could smell her, the sweat and citrus, her arms encircling his neck. He opened them cautiously and stared straight into her big bi-colored eyes. They were out-of-focus and glazed with desire. He pressed his forehead against hers and she closed her eyes, understanding.
"Yes," she said simply. "I know." That's all that needed to be said before Artemis took her full weight in her arms and carried her to the head of the bed, push away from the bed where they'd been sitting. He lay her down delicately, like a doll. He gave her a glance over and his breath caught in the back of his throat. This was it. It was real, happening right now. He could hardly believe it. Holly looked like an angel, vaguely aware of her own holiness. He let his hands run gently over her collarbone, her breasts, the sides of her torso, her hips, down the length of her sculpted legs, barely touching her, just a suggestion of a touch on her hot skin. Holly's heartbeat quickened as goosebumps emerged in the path his hands had made. She wanted to move into his hands, to force him to grasp her, to push against her skin, but she didn't dare try.
Artemis's eyes followed his hands, after reaching her feet he raised them back up to her eyes once again, her whole body was an achievement of perfect craftsmanship, but her face was the sexiest part of her. The things that woman could do with her eyes and the noises that she made, they were what really sent Artemis reeling. He raised his lips to her neck and marked her. A signature on a contract, this was his now. His hands rose to her sides and his fingertips traced her ribs up to her breasts. He held them in his hands, almost afraid at first, then he squeezed them tentatively. He glanced up at her face, she was relaxed and seemingly enjoying this, that wouldn't do, he had to have her panting. He ran his thumbs over her nipples and watched them harden. Of course he'd seen breasts before, beautiful breasts, idealized breasts, models, paintings, anatomy books, but these two were in his eyes, the most glorious.
There was nothing very special about them. Just two run of the mill proportionally sized breasts, her nipples were larger than average, dusty pink contrasting wonderfully with her bronze skin; but other than that perfectly normal. But it was who they were attached to that made him crazy about them. These were Holly's breasts, Holly's. Artemis didn't think he'd ever get over it. He rested his head on her breasts for a moment, hearing the mad thump of her heartbeat, the tenderness he found there, the warmth, the softness it was all so new, and so old. He felt as if he was coming home after many years of being away.
Holly couldn't think of worse torture than what he was doing to her right now. She wanted him to take her, roughly, quickly, to end her agony, but he chose to prolong it. She could feel herself get wetter by the minute and he was barely touching her. This was not what she expected when they first started. She almost expected it to be done in minutes. She should have known better than to think Artemis would do anything like a normal man would. Artemis, as if reading her mind, lowered his mouth onto her nipple and wrapped his lips around it, his eyes looking up at her as his tongue circled it then pressing the tip against the very center.
Holly froze, her body building up the tension physically; as if his tongue had a puppet string attached to her and he could control her movements. He drew her upward and back down with just slight movements. She was shivering and sighing and he felt as though he could resonate every experience he was making her feel just by witnessing it. Then the moment was gone all too soon. His hips pressed up against her reminding them of the matter at hand. Size was the elephant in the room and now they had to talk about it. She looked down at him weary-eyed and a little disoriented from the foreplay.
Her hand grazed the side of his penis ever so slightly. Almost as if by accident, she sized him up and down, her eyes following the movement of her hand. She shrugged and open her legs wide in a not so subtle invitation. If Artemis had any blood left in his massive brain he would have hesitated. But now with her in this position it was too much. He aligned himself slightly, his legs almost giving out under him because he could feel the heat coming from her core so close and the whole gravity of the situation was almost enough to crush him. But alas, the great Artemis is not so easily defeated by mere emotions and he plunged in.
Holly was never uncertain about her ability to take him. She'd been practicing ever since the idea first entered her head. She did her research and consulted the ever-vast fairy web for such unions. She even went so far as to go into a shady part of Haven and acquire materials for her thorough study that would have made her mother blush. Human-sized dildos had apparently become quite popular as relations with the Mud People had improved, due in part to Artemis's help; so finding these items wasn't as hard or as unheard of as before. She had however underestimated his size just a little bit and the strain he was putting on her was slightly uncomfortable. But she could put up with a little discomfort given the circumstances.
Artemis was besides himself. Years, years he'd been waiting for this. It was the most amazing experience of his fantastical life. Nothing could have prepared him for it, and nothing would be comparable to the feeling of finally being with the woman he loved. For a minute he felt almost guilty about his selfishness, in retrospect he should have been more careful, but since Holly made no attempts to stop him and the consent had long been given he had simply lost control and went for it. Even with all her preparations, Holly was still a lot smaller than human women so that translated into being tighter, not that Artemis would have been able to compare to anything but his hand, but to him she felt like a virgin. Or what he imagined virgins felt like. He however, made a note to ask Holly how come it was so easy for her to take him, he didn't think he'd like the answer, but he was wrong.
Even his genius brain couldn't multitask that easily in the given situation, so as his thrusting increased along with Holly's panting and moans his mind went blank, all that was active was his primal instinct of getting sweet relief. All the human-sized dildos in Haven couldn't have come close to what having Artemis inside her actually felt like. Holly was trying her best to keep the noise level down as he filled her so thoroughly she almost thought she was a virgin again. Never before had she enjoyed being with a man this much. She didn't realize it was because for the first time in her long life she was with someone she truly loved.
It didn't take much long after for Holly to lose it. Her legs tensed and began to spasm and her taut stomach was clenching as she reached her peak. She threw her head back and closed her eyes, breathing heavily. Her small breasts rising up and down as she came down from her orgasm. All Artemis had to do was get a glimpse at her beginning to finish and he was sent over the edge in a long overdue orgasm. He really had been holding back, trying with all his willpower to not cum as soon as he was inside of her for the first time. It had been the hardest thing he had to do in his life. But it had been worth it.
What to them had seemed like a magical and life-changing experience, to anyone who would have been watching it would have seemed like a routine fucking. It barely lasted quite as long as they thought and it ended quite in the same way all others end. With two sweaty and panting adults ready to crash. A little nagging feeling told Holly to get up and wake up in order to do what she really came to do but the rest of her body protested. Artemis had fallen, weak on the bed next to her and was fast on his way through the states of sleep. It would have been pointless to attempt a conversation of that caliber at this point.
With that resolved, she cuddled up next to Artemis and smiled happily satisfied, Later, she thought and let the warmth of the moment, the sweat and the joy carry her to sleep.