As requested a little smut for all my loyal readers. Yay I finished my exams until June! Wish me the best...oh and review...AND I don't own anything but my OCs and the plotline! Enjoy


As Nuada kissed her, his hand slid up the front of her top and caressed the underside of her breast causing Nyx to arch into him. Her hand caressed his face and slid into his golden hair and she gripped his hair and pulled him further into the kiss. Her other hand slowly made its way down his chest to the top of his trousers. Nuada pressed her hands to the bed and trapped them in one of his. Using the other he slowly undid the fastenings on her top and opened it out so that she was practically shirtless. He broke the kiss and leant back to take her in, the dark markings stood out on her pale skin. "Beautiful," he murmured before eyeing her chest with a look of confusion, she had a lacy black bra on and he looked at it inquisitively, he couldn't understand the need for such a small thin piece of material that went underneath ones clothing. Shrugging it off he placed small kisses down her chest, moving downwards tracing her tattoos with his tongue until he reached her trousers. 'Damnit!' he thought, 'this is exactly why I wanted her in dress!' Growling in annoyance he let go of her hands and tore the trousers and her underwear from her body, leaving her in nothing but the bra.

She watched as he eyed the thin piece of material with distaste, working out that he didn't know how to open it, stifling a giggle she reached to her front and opened the front clasp. Leaning forward he captured one nub with his lips and sucked gently pulling a moan from Nyx's now breathless self, before switching to the other giving it much the same treatment. His black lips stood out against the milky white skin of her breasts, (she had been underground for a while now and her tan had faded completely). Nyx brought a hand up and threaded it through his silken locks holding his head close to her, silently begging for more. Unfortunately the prince did not comply, his own hand reached up taking hers from his head and placing down by her side. Pushing himself off of the bed he stood and Nyx watched as his trousers slid down to the floor and he stepped out of them, Nyx's eyes widened at the size of him, "Oh my…" he was more than perfect.
'How the hell is that going to fit?!' her IV asked.
'Shut up.' She shot back just taking in the beautiful male specimen before her. Nuada grinned at her words and crawled back over to her, over her body, "Nuada," she whispered a little fearfully, she had heard stories of the pain one would feel during their first time and she was sure that with Nuada being so big he would hurt her, not intentionally. "I've never-" his lips claimed hers silencing her.
"I know," came his low whispery voice, "I will not hurt you my Night," her eyes darted to his lips and she cupped his face in her hand pulling him down to meet her in a passionate kiss. Nuada broke the kiss and nipped at her jaw, her throat, her shoulder, "Nuada," she moaned as his tongue left her burning wherever he touched. His hand slid down her stomach past her bellybutton, past her hips and straight to the heat between her legs, finding her ready for him he slipped one long finger inside of her causing her to gasp at the intrusion, "Relax My Night," he whispered as he felt her tense, "I promise with me you will only feel ecstasy." He moved his finger in and out of her, pumping into her faster and faster causing her to cry out in pleasure, "Nuada! Oh yes!" her cries spurred him on, pulling his hand from her heat she moaned in protest at the loss of his expert touch, "Now My Night, you are ready…" he spread her legs further apart and placed his tip at her wet heat, "Please Nuada," she gasped breathlessly, "I need you…"
"Where?" he asked almost tauntingly.
"Oh gods Nuada, I need you in me, please!" and she cried out the second he complied.
"Your wish is my command My Night," he thrust himself to the hilt and watched as she tensed as he broke the only barrier that would ever separate them. "Ah Nuada!" she moaned. In the back of his mind he could feel the link between his sister and himself weaken with every thrust but he dismissed it from his thoughts. He had found the dark to his light and refused to let her go. He moved with a renewed vigour as she pleaded for him, "Harder!" she would cry, "Faster!" and he would comply, she was his, and though he did not realise it yet, he was hers. In their joining of the Elf and Fey something primal, something dark and powerful awoke during their lovemaking. And a bond between them formed as the one between his sister and himself broke. "Nuada, Nuada, Nuada!" she was chanting his name now, as she was reaching her climax and Nuada could feel himself tightening at every cry of passion, at every claw mark she left on his back as she clung to him, begging him to finish, to complete her. It was all he could do to give her everything that she wished for and he felt her muscles tighten and quiver around his member and heard her cry out his name one final time as she rode out her release. Only moments later he allowed himself to succumb to her, her inner muscles milking him for everything he was worth as he cried out her name and collapsed on top of her, only to roll off in seconds so as not to crush the beautiful creature that now lay just as spent as he in his bed.


In the Troll Market, Princess Nuala hid in a corner as she collapsed in pain, as she felt the bond she had held with her brother for a thousand years tear itself to shreds and leave her with a cold, empty, hollow spot where it once was.