The Glanconer
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Category:
Fantasy & Science Fiction › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
3
Views:
1,358
Reviews:
7
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
chapter 2
Warning:: mildly graphic masturbation, not too happy with it, but I don’t have a beta or someone who will read it and tell me how to fix it. Maybe \"you\"could do that?
Danny turned off her computer and rubbed her eyes before she glanced at the alarm clock by her bed. “4:30, If I fall asleep right now I can get two and a half hours of sleep.” She snorted in contempt. Like that will happen. She was exhausted, and sleep would not come. She had been distracted all day at school and at home. Michelle had even told her she was acting “weird”before returning back to SpongeBob.
Danny stood up and Stretched. Her muscles aching and her bones popping. There was a light breeze coming from the window, but she still felt restless and confined. She thought about going outside for a walk before she remembered about him. He might be out there. She shuddered. carecared her that she did not really know if he was real or not. Had she fallen asleep and just imagined it? Danny had almost asked Michelle if she really had gone for a walk last night, but she did not want her little sister to ask her any questions that Danny might find awkward to answer.
“Fuck” Danny muttered as she threw herself down on the bed. The mattress groaned in protest to the rough treatment. “It was fake. No more Dragonlance before bed time.” Danny tossed her glasses on her night stand and waited for her alarm to go off in two hours. She closed her eyes and just let her mind wander. She thought about school tomorrow, her chores afterwards. She had promised Michelle they would go riding that afternoon, by dinner time she should be ready to drop.
Then a picture started to form in her mind, long auburn hair and wickedly sexy amber eyes. Danny’s eyes popped open and she pushed the image, that had been plaguing her all day, out of her mind. She remembered it started with music. Danny was almost sure she could hear it again. The haunting music floating on the breeze.
Her lips began to tingle. She flicked her tongue out to moisten them. She could taste nutmeg. That is what he had tasted like when they had kissed. “Oh what the hell.” Danny thought. “He was not real, so there is nothing wrong with enjoying the fantasy.” Danny moved her hand down over her stomach to the waist band of her pajama bottoms, over the soft flannel to the juncture of her thighs. Her fingers ran lightly over her cloth covered center and she moved her legs farther apart. The cloth just causing a little friction, letting her body know what was happening.
It seemed that the music in her mind was getting a little impatient. Danny frowned, what had been just a little tingle was now more than a little frustration. His hands had been warm on her skin, Danny had to feel her hands on her own body. The pajama bottoms had to go. She quickly stripped them off and felt the wind from the window blow over her heated skin. His skin was pale like moon light, she wondered if it would be a hot as his hands were. Her hand moved back down her body and through the soft brown moist curls that lay between her thighs. Her fingers parted the lips that hid that little bud of pleasure, and the fingers of the other hand ghosted over it. She could already feel the tightening in her belly.
Her fingers pressed more firmly on the little bud of flesh and her legs shook and the first shock of pleasure raced through her. She bent her knees at an angle opening herself wider. Freeing one hand to travel back up her body, under her pajama shirt to her nipples. Her hand down below dipping inside her to wet her fingers before returning to circle her clit. Her other hand lightly squeezing her nipple, mimicking the hand on her clit.
Danny’s body found a rhythm, and it was to the music coming through the window. Her mind now found the auburn haired elf standing naked. She imagined that it was his hand that was toying with her. His fingers circling her clit, the light but firm pressure making the little gasps escape her lips. Her fingers on her nipples in her mind became his mouth. His warm hot mouth sucking firmly on her. She scraped her fingernails over her nipple and imagined it was his teeth lightly bitting.
She could feel her body tighten. Her hand moving faster on her clit as the music seemed to pick up tempo. She could feel the liquid heat building in her belly. The tightening that was a little uncomfortable but mostly pleasure. “Ohhh” she softly moaned as finally her body released. The trembling causing her hand to fall away from herself as the waves of her orgasm ran its pleasure course.
Danny reached over and turned her her alarm clock. “I don’t think I’ll go to school tomorrow.” She closed her eyes and he was there again. She could see his hair blowing in imagined wind and the pan pipes were at his lips.
Outside wicked amber eyes flashed as the panpipes were lowered from lush lips. He gave one more look up at her window before he turned around and walked away.
Danny turned off her computer and rubbed her eyes before she glanced at the alarm clock by her bed. “4:30, If I fall asleep right now I can get two and a half hours of sleep.” She snorted in contempt. Like that will happen. She was exhausted, and sleep would not come. She had been distracted all day at school and at home. Michelle had even told her she was acting “weird”before returning back to SpongeBob.
Danny stood up and Stretched. Her muscles aching and her bones popping. There was a light breeze coming from the window, but she still felt restless and confined. She thought about going outside for a walk before she remembered about him. He might be out there. She shuddered. carecared her that she did not really know if he was real or not. Had she fallen asleep and just imagined it? Danny had almost asked Michelle if she really had gone for a walk last night, but she did not want her little sister to ask her any questions that Danny might find awkward to answer.
“Fuck” Danny muttered as she threw herself down on the bed. The mattress groaned in protest to the rough treatment. “It was fake. No more Dragonlance before bed time.” Danny tossed her glasses on her night stand and waited for her alarm to go off in two hours. She closed her eyes and just let her mind wander. She thought about school tomorrow, her chores afterwards. She had promised Michelle they would go riding that afternoon, by dinner time she should be ready to drop.
Then a picture started to form in her mind, long auburn hair and wickedly sexy amber eyes. Danny’s eyes popped open and she pushed the image, that had been plaguing her all day, out of her mind. She remembered it started with music. Danny was almost sure she could hear it again. The haunting music floating on the breeze.
Her lips began to tingle. She flicked her tongue out to moisten them. She could taste nutmeg. That is what he had tasted like when they had kissed. “Oh what the hell.” Danny thought. “He was not real, so there is nothing wrong with enjoying the fantasy.” Danny moved her hand down over her stomach to the waist band of her pajama bottoms, over the soft flannel to the juncture of her thighs. Her fingers ran lightly over her cloth covered center and she moved her legs farther apart. The cloth just causing a little friction, letting her body know what was happening.
It seemed that the music in her mind was getting a little impatient. Danny frowned, what had been just a little tingle was now more than a little frustration. His hands had been warm on her skin, Danny had to feel her hands on her own body. The pajama bottoms had to go. She quickly stripped them off and felt the wind from the window blow over her heated skin. His skin was pale like moon light, she wondered if it would be a hot as his hands were. Her hand moved back down her body and through the soft brown moist curls that lay between her thighs. Her fingers parted the lips that hid that little bud of pleasure, and the fingers of the other hand ghosted over it. She could already feel the tightening in her belly.
Her fingers pressed more firmly on the little bud of flesh and her legs shook and the first shock of pleasure raced through her. She bent her knees at an angle opening herself wider. Freeing one hand to travel back up her body, under her pajama shirt to her nipples. Her hand down below dipping inside her to wet her fingers before returning to circle her clit. Her other hand lightly squeezing her nipple, mimicking the hand on her clit.
Danny’s body found a rhythm, and it was to the music coming through the window. Her mind now found the auburn haired elf standing naked. She imagined that it was his hand that was toying with her. His fingers circling her clit, the light but firm pressure making the little gasps escape her lips. Her fingers on her nipples in her mind became his mouth. His warm hot mouth sucking firmly on her. She scraped her fingernails over her nipple and imagined it was his teeth lightly bitting.
She could feel her body tighten. Her hand moving faster on her clit as the music seemed to pick up tempo. She could feel the liquid heat building in her belly. The tightening that was a little uncomfortable but mostly pleasure. “Ohhh” she softly moaned as finally her body released. The trembling causing her hand to fall away from herself as the waves of her orgasm ran its pleasure course.
Danny reached over and turned her her alarm clock. “I don’t think I’ll go to school tomorrow.” She closed her eyes and he was there again. She could see his hair blowing in imagined wind and the pan pipes were at his lips.
Outside wicked amber eyes flashed as the panpipes were lowered from lush lips. He gave one more look up at her window before he turned around and walked away.