Eric seemed to like it when I was 'small'. My whole life I had tried to be bigger and braver. I trained in my magics, hand-to hand combat, and sword fighting. I longed to be recognized as a person and a princess by the fae instead of a tool. I wanted to be more powerful and had always thought that I needed to be 'bigger', or at least appear so, to accomplish this. In just a very short time in Eric's presence I learned different. I had more power over Eric when I was 'small'. It quickly became apparent to me that it pleased Eric when I listened to him, trusted in him, and called him lover. Eric swore he would keep me safe and I fully intend to let him, although he really had no idea what he was getting into.
Pam brought me a very racy dress that fit perfectly and some make-up, which I was very grateful for. After our introductions, Pam left for Fangtasia. Eric and I were in the living room when he spoke. "My pretty fairy, I do not think I can look at you all night and resist." I gulped loudly. He sat on the couch in the living room, pulling me with him. "I am hungry but I would very much like for us to exchange blood again. I feel you are too appealing. I want to be sure that we do not have any problems this evening and it will be easier if you are thoroughly covered in my scent." I only shook my head in agreement. I was afraid of the unknown side-effects as much as I was afraid to admit that his blood made my mouth water. He arranged us much like he had previously, with me sitting on his lap with my back to him. He snaked one arm around my waist and bit into his other wrist. He brought it to my mouth and I licked and nibbled a few times before latching on. He moaned and praised me for not hesitating. "That is it my pretty fairy. Drink from me and know me better." Then he bit into my neck. I could not hold on. His bite was like an electric jolt, my hips jerked, my womb quivered, and then my pleasure was all over Eric's lap. Eric's pleasure was on the back of my dress.
"My pretty fairy, you make me so happy." He was not lying; I could feel his contentment humming through our growing bond. "Now we will have to get naked and change lover" he said with a devilish grin on his face.
I stood and turned to face him. "Allow me lover." I watched his just satisfied manhood twitch at my words. I snapped my fingers, really only for affect because the spell was more mental, and suddenly our clothing was free of any visual signs of our excitement.
"Oh my fairy, you have been holding out on me. I do not have time to properly persuade you here so you will have to tell me on the way to Fangtasia about this particular gift." He ushers us out of the light tight area and through the regular part of the house to the garage. We are in his Escalade and down his drive way in no time.
I have remained silent. I do not wish to reveal all of my powers. It will really only cause trouble. I suppose a minor purification spell is nothing to worry about sharing. It is the fact that I am a fairy that can wield fairy magic, cast the spells of a natural witch, manipulate liquids, and command the elements that I will keep to myself as long as possible. I also know that through the bond that Eric can sense whether I speak the truth, and I will always give him the truth, maybe just not all of it.
"I was serious earlier. Tell me why you glided across the floor earlier from the bathroom to me; tell me how you made the evidence of our rendezvous disappear; I also want to know how it is that you have remained untouched at the age of…." He looks at me waiting for me to fill in the blanks.
"I am 35. I went through my quickening just 5 year ago. Friendly fairies fear me because of my otherness and foe fairies fear contact with me will reveal their secrets. Physical contact is not something I am use to. I find that your touch is very soothing to me and….what was the other question?"
"What else do you like about my touch?"
"I like sitting in your lap. I feel cocooned by you and it feels safe." I look at my lap and blush.
He raises my chin with his hand and looks across at me. "My pretty fairy, I enjoy touching you. I plan to do it very often and you may sit in my lap as often as you like. Now the floor gliding and the magic with our clothes earlier." He was persistent.
"I usually do not wear shoes at all but you gave me the high heels with the dress and they looked really nice so I wore them, but walking was not comfortable so I used my ability to fly to levitate slightly off the floor. As for the cleaning job, every fairy has some degree of glamour that helps improve or maintain their appearance. My skills in this are average. Some fairies can change their physical appearance with this." He was stroking my thigh as he drove. The motion seemed unconscious like it was helping him think. I decided to test my newfound power. "Have I upset you lover?" I spoke in a whisper and looked down and away from him. He turned my face to him again and yep there was that bulge in his pants and his total attention on me.
"My pretty fairy, you have not angered me, you did very well answering my questions" he was brushing his fingers on my face and through my hair over my shoulders "I know that there is more but you will yield to me completely, I will wait."