I haven't touched this story in two years! How about that? Well, I was revisiting it when I realized I had this short chapter pretty much out here and unpublished. Might as well get it out now, right? I'm not sure if I'll pick it back up anytime soon, but who knows? I don't want to abandon any story I make. So, here's to hopes this will continue.

Stealth Elf tossed and turned in her bed, but the feeling didn't go away. The other girls had already gone asleep some time ago. But she was still struggling to even lie still. She elected to get some water. She hoped it would do some good.

Stealth Elf teleported to her door then quietly stepped out then teleported down the hall and the stairs to keep from making a sound. Content with being on the ground floor, she proceeded to walk normally when she caught a particular purple dragon on the couch. He was snoring softly on it for reasons she couldn't tell. Not that she cared. This was what she wanted!

Stealth Elf crossed her arms then stood in front of him, the orange glow of the fire behind her illuminating his tired form. There was a hundred different things she could do. But where to start? She elected to start with kisses along his neck and under his chin.

"Hmm?" Spyro stirred and opened his eyes.

Stealth Elf gave him a sensual smile and started rubbing his chest. "Hey, Spyro… you really like this couch, huh?"

"Mmm." He tucked his wings and shifted himself so he could face her. "Skull may look like a glass ball with a skull in it, but he's got a snore that will wake sleeping beauty from her curse."

"Mmm." Stealth Elf giggled and pushed him lightly to get him to move. "Make some room, 'Sleeping Beauty'."

Spyro chuckled and scooted over so she had room to lay down on their couch. He wrapped a wing around her while they cuddled. "Sorry if I'm…," He yawned, "…too tired to 'train' right now. Loosing twenty-seven chess games to a skull orb takes it out of you."

Stealth Elf giggled again. "Not even a small one? For me? Just a little something to…take the edge off?"

Spyro took a deep breath and sighed. He was very quiet for about ten seconds. Stealth Elf was grinning ear to ear, knowing full well he wasn't going to say no. "Alight, but just for you."

"You're not implying you'd provide similar services to another girl, are you?" Stealth Elf joked.

"Mm mm," He replied in protest while he snaked between her legs, "Only one girl gets this kind of service. And she's right here with me."

"Good answer," Stealth Elf smiled as her pajama bottoms slid down easily. They dangled on one leg, but her panties were still on.

Spyro pressed his nose against her center and took a deep breath. Stealth Elf gasped and covered her mouth to stop form moaning. "You know, this smell will never get old to me. I just can't get enough of it."

"Just wait 'til you find out what it tastes like," Stealth Elf smirked with a green blush. "Now hurry up and quite teasing." Spyro chuckled and kissed her middle, not bothering to remove the panties. Not yet. Instead, he stroked her with a claw and tasted her through the cloth. "S-spyro," She whimpered and began to beg next. "Please…"

"How could I say no to a face like that? It's like a kicked puppy. Okay, just don't scream." Stealth lifted her pajama top and bit into it as if what Spyro was about to do was going to be painful. A claw moved her panties to the side then Spyro's tongue snaked passed and began to swirl around her entrance. Stealth Elf let out a muffled squeak causing Spyro to stop. "Wait, what was that?"

"Oh, come on, Spyro don't do this…," Stealth Elf covered her embarrassed face.

"Aw, come on, you sounded so cute, I didn't even know you could squeak like that! And I thought you couldn't get anymore adorable."

"Hey, I'm not—eep!" She covered her mouth again as Spyro gave her a long mischievous lick from the perinium to hood of her entrance. "Spyro…!"

"Shh," Spyro licked once more, "You might wake out guests if you're not quiet." Stealth Elf shot daggers at him as he mischievously smirked at her then continued his licking. She gripped the couch and muffled her moans. She was so ready to get him back for this.

"Your…so…dead… when we're finished." Spyro stopped and smirked again then closed his eyes to focus on his tongue-work. Stealth Elf gripped his horns and started pulling on him. He wrapped his arms around her thighs and snaked his tongue into her entrance. She let out a gasp and pulled harder. "That's it! That's the spot." Spyro decided to stop his teasing and give her exactly what she wanted. With his long tongue, he moved about her entrance in various depths. Stealth Elf twisted and writhed under his touch and wrapped her legs around his neck so he couldn't escape. Sliding in and out as well as side to side Spyro sped up as he was bringing her to the edge. Stealth Elf bit her pajama top harder as she was brought to her first orgasm in too long.

"Mm!" Spyro let out a surprised moan but licked around to make sure he didn't leave any evidence on the couch. Pulling out with a slurp he made sure to clean her up on the way out and then wipe his mouth. "Feeling better?" Stealth Elf's hair was sprawled out over the couch and her forehead was sweaty. She didn't respond since she was too busy trying to catch her breath. "I'll take that as a yes." Spyro finished wiping his mouth then stepped off the couch to go to the kitchen.

Stealth Elf huffed a few times before finally attempting to move. It felt like she was trying to pick up heavy weights. She could hear Spyro turning the faucet on and getting some water. He gulped it down then let out a sigh of relief. He filled the glass again and came back in no time.

"You look like you could use some of this," He smirked down at her.

She finally found the strength to sit up, one foot on the floor and the other on the couch. "Your too good at that."

Spyro puffed his chest out. "Why thank you, my lady. I do aim to please." He nuzzled his way up to her belly as she drank the water.

She tore the cup form her lips so she wouldn't choke on it. "Hey! Full cup here." She giggled as he kissed her belly.

"Sorry, dragons are very affectionate after they please their girlfriend," He smirked.

"Oh really?" She asked giving a look of doubt. "Hmmph," She put the glass down and laid back the rest of the way. He followed her and rested his chin on her belly. "Your more like a cute puppy than an actual boyfriend sometimes, I swear."

"Does that mean you'll pet my adorable head for being such a good puppy?" He grinned.

Stealth Elf snickered. "Actually, you're a bad puppy for teasing me! So, bad puppy." Spyro whined playfully making Stealth Elf take one of her knuckles and tap his head. "You're not changing my mind like that. So, stop." He moved up to her chest and continued. "No!" He was near her neck. She had to muffled her giggles as Spyro licked her face. "No! Stop! You licked my nethers with that tongue, that's gross!"

"Actually, I rinsed my mouth so it's fine," Spyro retorted.

"I don't care!" She said a little too loudly. Spyro shushed her and she gave him a playful glare before pushing him away and sighing. "Fine! I'll pet your stupid head. Just stop licking my face with your nasty tongue. I know where it's been."

Spyro rested on her belly again as she started stroking her fingers over his head. They went quiet. Neither were sure what time it was but they both knew it was time to get to sleep. Stealth Elf let out a sigh. It would be best if she made it to her room. There was no promising they'd wake up before the others. "I really needed this, Spyro. Thanks."

"You know I'm always here for you, Elfy," Spyro said opening his eyes again.

Stealth Elf kissed his head. "I know… I should probably go back to the room…"

"Yeah. Sure." Spyro lifted his head and yawed. "I'm all tuckered out anyhow. Night, Elfy. See you tomorrow for… training."

Stealth Elf rolled her eyes. "Don't remind me. I get it, my fault. I'll make it up to you… okay?"

"Don't take too long." Spyro laid his head back down and yawned again.

Stealth Elf slowly made her way back up the stairs, giving him one last smile before climbing the rest of the way.