Paintra's face was mere centimeters from mine. I could feel her hot breath against my warm face. She placed both of her hands on my back, and pushed me closer towards her. Our faces were now as close as they possibly could get, and she gazed at me, lovingly, in the eyes.
"I love you, Magolor."
"I, too, love you, Paintra."
One of her hands moved from my back, and crept up the front of my body. Every slight touch made me the more at ease. She gripped my robes, and started to lightly pull them down, but only enough for my mouth to be exposed. Paintra moved towards one of my ears, and whispered something to me.
"I know you want this just as much as I do, just admit it. This is my special gift, for my special person."
She moved back to my face, closer than the last time. Paintra swiftly moved in and captured my lips with hers. I felt myself grow weak with all the stimuli this girl was giving me. Regardless, I placed one of my hands on her back, as she did to me. With that, I softly laid the other on Paintra's soft, youthful face, and I returned her kiss. All of this was truly taking a toll on my body, and that trek here from earlier wasn't helping much either, as I found myself unable to stay up any longer. My lips parted from hers, despite neither of us wanting to.
"P-Paintra? I'm sorry, but I can't stand up here much longer. Would you mind if we moved to somewhere more comfortable?"
As I ended my request, I began to lean on my love, holding onto her tightly. She got the message, and carried me to her bed, laying me onto it ever so slightly.
"Are you okay like this? I can lay you in a different position if you want me to."
She's very worried about me. Even more so than normal. But I feel bad about that…
"No thank you, I'm good"
I shot her a clever glare.
"Now, where were we?"
Paintra giggled in response.
"Oh yeah, 'THAT'."
As I rested there on her bed, she laid right on top of me, and began to continue our previous kissing that was interrupted by my fatigue. We both began to touch and feel at one another, letting out the occasional moan every once in a while. Now my curiosity was getting the best of me, I became more lured to have more things done to me. After parting for a quick breath, an unsure Paintra sat up, panting, and began to straddle me. Rubbing her hands up and down my chest, and played with my pointed ears. I can already feel my manhood regain all of its previous firmness.
"What do you want to do now? Or, whaddya want me to do to you? Hehehehe. I can already feel your little…'friend' make his reappearance."
…Did she really just call my penis "little"?!
Anyway. I didn't want to mess anything up, so I made a decision most probably wouldn't try during their first time. My face lit up like a star.
"Surprise me, Sweet-P! I'm up for anything!"
Paintra, also pink-in-the-face, nodded her head. Although I can already tell she's scheming up something in there.
"Oh, really? Just you wait!"
