Pearl and the Wind..!

This is a work of fiction; that any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. This came from my mind, everything made up from things I've seen in dreams, and/or thought of while on pain killers from a car accident. All characters are mine, please do not write your own stories of them. I do have their own stories for them.

Sitting in her tree house on her brother islands was a favorite past time for her. She was alone and no one knew of where she hid. She was free to be herself in the most private of ways. The elements were the only ones that came and went with her, as she could never tell the earth, light, wind, and water what to do. No one really could. Armond had a way with the wind, and she thought for a minute what it would be like to control it. She stood up, walked to the window and saw Armond. He was swirling the wind in tornados for some girls. Showing off the control he had over it. "Wish I had some control over the wind. It's not fair, I control nothing as my brothers do."
"Control..." She heard a whisper on the wind, made her jump. " Who's there?" She asked a little shaking, but getting angry. How dare someone find her tree house. Now she'd have to find another, and this one was perfect.
"No one controls me, not even your brother.." The voice said, it was carried on the wind itself. The breezes started to swirl around her, as she backed away from the window. She was standing in the middle of the little room. She could do nothing, she saw no one but the voice went on. "Oh I bend and swirl for his bidding but he never controls me." The wind slowed it's swirling down, but nothing moved around the room then as following a command the leaves outside her window rusted. The wind left? She quickly went over to the window, but nothing she saw indicated that the wind from in the room was outside no. And it certainly wasn't in the room anymore. It wasn't anywhere, she could tell of. The room she stood in was now silent, everything was still.
"Does he tell you about all the times he gets nothing from me? There are better things to do, better things that need to be done." She turned to see someone standing in the doorway. "There is some thing else....." He was beautiful, leaning ever so elegantly and so picturesque. He was pale, very pale skin, white straight hair trickled down his shoulders. Long, slender limbs, covered in silver threads. A tunic like shirt, and long legs in form fitting pants, were they draw string? Fragile looking but she knew better then to think his man fragile.

"Who are you?" Pearl asked in a low voice, more to herself but somehow knowing he would hear her. She could tell he wasn't a fairy like her, she saw no wings but didn't know of any other creature the size of her in the Underground. The faint memory of a breed of pixie that didn't have wings. But she knew the only way to get to her tree house was to fly in, wait magic! How could she be so stupid and over look magic? It was magic he used to get here...but how did he know of her here?

"I am that of which you seek to control. I am the wind, I play in your hair and grace your naked body whenever I want to." He walked over to her as he said this, and something inside her perked. Her eyes stayed on him, but she didn't move away. Pearl didn't run or use magic or call for any guards. Not that she wanted guards to know where she was, but her father was always woried about his little girl. He was gently brushing her hair over her shoulder with one hand, as the other wrapped around her waist. He pulled her to him, with her back against him. She closed her eyes when she felt his breath on her neck. "I'm done with just watching you, it's time for more." She shivered when she felt his kiss on her skin, it was cool like the evening breeze. But she's felt this shiver before.

In the tree house alone, just after the sun went down she was taking wet cloths off. There was a party for one of her fathers advisers, and most everyone ended up taking a dip in the waters. She was too young to stay long and her father sent her away just when she had joined the water. She sat on the floor after hanging her cloths. Then she heard it, and felt it....the Wind. Feeling a bit naughty, and being young she laid down on the floor. Pearl closed her eyes, and let the cool breeze roll over her body. She shivered but liked it. She licked her fingers, then touched her breasts. Her nipple hardening under her own touch, then the wind brushed over her. Liking the way it made her body feel Pearl had a dirty thought! She spread her legs open letting the breeze caress her sex. She touched herself between her legs, then brought her fingers to her lips. The taste of herself turned her on even more. She couldn't help but rub her clit more, and shivering when she felt the cool winds on her body. Then with out thought or warning she invaded herself. With both her hands busy she soon had that all to private feeling came over her. Shuddering at it laying open on the floor she giggled at herself, then the winds started to pick up. Roaring over the sea and bending the trees in it's anger. She got up and looked out the window, to see the winds. Something was wrong, but as soon as she peered out the winds stopped. She had an erie feeling about it, but then a sparkle caught her eye, her father. He was calling out her name looking for her. She quickly got dressed into something dry, and ran down a few branches.

Pearl turned in his arms and looked into the deepest blue eyes she's ever seen. Caressing her check in one hand he talked. "I need you even since I saw you in here." I couldn't believe someone so innocent could be so dangerous at the same time, he thought but never said that out loud. "And only for me to see, you opened for me." He was lost in memory of her that night. His mind was a swirl of lust and desire for her, the little fairy girl he held now. Pearl felt that perk again, and kissed him before he could say another word. She was over the edge of all reason and wanted him. The flesh and blood of him, she needed it. Wind excited her, but to have the touch of him was something all too powerful for her. He kissed her back, hard, opening his lips to her tongue. Ever surprising this girl was. Feeling his hair between her fingers she held on to his neck, and her other hand sat nicely on his shoulders. He brought his hand down her body, feeling her at every curve until his arms were resting around her waist. But kissing this man wasn't enough. She'd seen when her brothers had women and wondered what made them act like this behind closed doors, well now she knew. She started pulling him to the tiny bed she made there. He followed with her tightly in his arms, although they stubbed they made it unharmed. He began to slide her top off, not hard because there wasn't much of it. He tossed it to the floor and her breasts were free for his hands. Kneading them as he kissed her neck, she layed down on the bed. One of his hands went south and untied her skirt, and to the point of no return. He knelt on the bed and she brought her hands to his body, running them over his chest and upper arms. But she knew what she wanted, so further and further down she reached, she felt him wriggle as she toyed with his erection. His eyes flew open with slight shock at her, she seemed to know what she was doing. His white hair a siloet around the man looking down on her, making her feel this way. But she had already brought him to his knees.

Her fingers rubbed at him, but stopped only to rid him from his pants. Pearl didn't want him to stop kissing her or touching her, but to add his shirt to her clothes already on the floor, she had no choice.

The look in her eyes matched his in uneasy excitement,but they both wanted it. Nervously her hands went back to his body. Slowly touching his naked chest, teasing his nipples. He loved to watch her look nervous and a little scared, when her eyes dropped to his apparent excitement. Lightly touching him with her finger tips, she almost didn't want to it. But he took her hands in his and guided hers around him. He moaned out at her, she was getting to know how he liked it. Her eyes widened a little at hearing him, and she smiled wickedly. Moving his hands from hers he began to circle her clit with his thumb. She twitched but liked how it made her feel, until he began to slide a finger inside her. Her mouth opened and a gasp escaped. A pleased look on her face, he slid one more finger inside her, waiting just a little longer. She didn't know what the feeling was that was building inside her, but she was going to find out soon. What? Her hands released him and she propped herself on her elbows looking at him. "What's ....wh...why did you stop?" How embarrassed she felt for asking. Her eyes not meeting his, then he leaned down over her, kissing her neck and closed her eyes as his hair tickled her shoulders. With out warning he held her tight and rolled her over. She was a bit surprised to see him laying under her, but she felt him. She felt his cock against her sex, wondering for a second if this was going to hurt.

Her brain some how shot a thought into her mind from out of nowhere. She heard girls talk about it before, well she was eavesdropping really. He must of saw the worried look on her face. "It's alright. Stop if you want to." That seemed to put her at ease. He reached down to hold himself for her, she would have an easier time lowering herself on him. She held her breath as she felt his tip, then she slid down on him slowly. She tensed up on him, not expecting it hurt that much. He felt her stiffen, saw her eyes shut and remained motionless for her. She had one small tear in her closed eye, and he just cooed to her. "You don't have to. Just tell me what you want sweetness." His hands came up to hold her face, she didn't say anything. Wind didn't want this to end but if it hurt her too much. Pearl closed her eyes, hands on his chest for support then she began to move. He looked surprised and delighted all in one, and she leaned over to kiss him. He could taste her salt tears, and broke her off him completely. Pearl didn't know what to do, think, say...nothing. He sat up, holding her by the arms, he was completely out of her now. "Pearl, I said you don't have to."

Smiling at him and looking like she was ready to pounce on him she finally spoke up. "It won't hurt once I'm used to you." In the most seductive voice she had, the words rang in his head. Did she know what she was doing? All he could do was smile and kiss her, when her arms flew up around his neck once more. He pulled her onto him, but keeping one hand at her entrance to get inside her again. After she lowered down on him again the pain wasn't as bad. She cried out a little, but moved again. He held her waist with one hand, and rubbed her clit with the other, as she bounced on him. "There baby, I'll make it feel good." He told her, but she probably wasn't listening. She was almost there, this building feeling was getting to be too much. He must of picked up on it, and stopped her. "No baby not yet, not like this. Your turn to relax, you needn't work for me. Lay down." She looked like a love sick puppy with the big eyes begging to just play but she was on her back again, and he covered her with his body. Wrapping her legs around him, he thrust in her hard. His fingers gathered her hair on the bed, into his hands. It was all he could do from coming inside her, he was in heaven to have this girl. Did she even have a clue? No but she wanted it just as much. Pearl reached up and pushed against his chest, so she could reach down to herself. Before long he had to stop this so he broke from her body, and was kneeling now. He could see her in all her glory, body glistening from the sweat. Heat of passion, made everything glitter. "Don't stop..not yet..I want you.." Pearl was unable to hide her need of him, but why hide it.He was taking her legs and raised them slightly, then spread them even wider. "Now sweetness, I told you." He looked down at her, stopping her from touching herself and smiled as he thrust himself inside her once more. She cried out, he knew she was close and good thing too. Wind kept a hold of one her legs, just below her knee, kissing her calf. He reached down with the other hand and toyed with her clit as he slowly pulled almost all the way out of her only to thrust in her again. "This is what you wanted, I'll play with you, don't fret that!" She couldn't take much more of this and he was close too. "Come for me sweetness, just let go I want to see you give in to me." That did it for her, along with his cock inside her, and his fingers on her. She cried out in ecstasy shuddering. Her body responding to him this way took him over as well, moving his hand up her leg to her thigh. Trying not to close his eyes, he wanted to see her, he let go with her name on his lips. She was still flinching after he came and pulled out of her. He lay down next to her, breathing returning to something of a normal pace.

Pearl knew the girls with her brothers liked what they did to them, and she never understood it until now. The wind had given it her, a feeling of pure bliss. He had awakened something inside her. He was watching her from the corners of his eyes, he surely had awakened something in her. That gleam in her eyes wasn't just a lustful contentment. She was going to be dangerous, and she turned to look at him. "You will feel sore for a time, I am truly sorry for the pain. But it will not scar you." She heard his words and hoped it wouldn't last very long, she could already feel it in her legs. Muscles that screamed of being pushed to the limits, a smile on her face for that last thought. "You need to sleep Pearl. I will see you always." She barely heard his last words as she drifted into a deep sleep. Flights of fancy and girlish dreams turned to more risqué subject matter. When he was sure she was out for the count he whispered in her ear that she was truly a treasure, kissed her forehead, then flew out of the window.