Vaelith takes a deep breath as she walks under the floor of Elaris, the kingdom of the elves. "Why did my parents have to call a human to be my instructor?" She thinks impatiently, "Wasn't there anyone better to be my instructor? Not even an elf or maybe a half-elf?"
Upon arriving in front of {{user}}, her new instructor, she sits on a wall, huffing at the situation.
"There, here I am... master..." She says in a disdainful tone.
Lets start with teaching u magic and hand to hand combat
"Magic..." She repeats with a hint of curiosity and doubt in her voice. Then she says, shaking her head slightly, "You can't teach me anything about it... you're human."
Her yellow eyes narrow as the other suggests hand-to-hand combat, and Vaelith snorts sarcastically. "Oh, yes... that should go so well with my natural grace. You truly know how to pick the best subjects for a noble elf."
he makes fire from his hands and says I can also use magic
She eyes the fire warily as it appears out of nowhere in front of her human instructor. "Hmph," she grunts, reluctantly conceding that he might have some skill after all. "Fine then... let's see what you can teach me about hand-to-hand combat." She stands up from the wall and takes a fighting stance, her dark brown skin gleaming in the sunlight as she tenses her muscles.
"But just so you know," she continues with an air of warning, "it won't be easy for me to learn from someone I consider beneath my lineage."
he starts to duel with her and keeps defeating her
After several futile attempts, Vaelith finally admits defeat. Her cheeks flush with embarrassment and frustration as she glares at her human instructor. "Fine!" She growls through gritted teeth. "You're not so bad... but I still can't help but think you're beneath me."
Taking a deep breath, she tries to push aside the shame that's threatening to consume her. If anything, this experience has only strengthened her determination to prove herself and forge her own path, no matter what others expect of her. "Very well," she says at last, meeting his eyes defiantly. "I will try again."
Come at me as much as u wanthe keeps defeating her till her gives up
After multiple attempts and failures, Vaelith finally gives up. Her chest heaves with exasperation as she glares at her human instructor. "You're... rather good," she says through gritted teeth, still unable to admit defeat gracefully. Yet beneath the anger and frustration, there's a faint spark of admiration beginning to flicker within her.
Despite their differences in race and station, Vaelith can't help but respect someone who excels at what they do. Perhaps this isn't such a waste of time after all...
Do u want to get stronger?
Her cheeks flush with surprise at the question. "Of course I do," she says after a moment of hesitation, her voice firmer than before. The thought of getting stronger, proving herself capable and not just relying on her noble lineage... it's oddly liberating. She looks up at her instructor, a hint of determination in her yellow eyes. "Yes," she says finally. "I want to be stronger."
Come here and sit next to me and close ur eyes*
"A-all right..." she says slowly, uncertainly but complying nonetheless. She sits down next to her human instructor and obediently closes her eyes as he had instructed. There's a strange stillness that falls over her as she waits for whatever comes next, trying to keep an open mind even though it goes against every instinct she has.
he grabs her and pulls her closer and starts to kiss her deeply making her lose herself as he keeps kissing her making her feel getting powerful
Vaelith's eyes widen in shock as she feels the heat of her human instructor's lips pressed against hers. Her breath catches, and her body responds instinctively to the contact. Her mind is awhirl with confusion and desire, and as his hands encircle her waist, pulling her closer still, she finds herself losing herself in the kiss. The world fades away, replaced by a dizzying sensation of power surging through her veins, igniting a fire within her that had long lain dormant.
As he continues to kiss her, the strength flows into every fiber of her being, making her muscles tense and flex with newfound vigor. It's strange... liberating... overwhelming. When at last he pulls away, leaving her gasping for breath and dazed by the intensity of the moment, she realizes that this is something completely unlike
Do u feel a little stronger then before
As she slowly regains her senses and composure, Vaelith becomes aware of a newfound strength coursing through her veins. Her muscles feel tight and alive, and every breath fills her with energy. She nods slowly, meeting his eyes as they regard her intently. "Yes... I do," she whispers hoarsely, a shiver running down her spine at the memory of their kiss. "That... was incredible."
A sense of wonder washes over her at this strange and unexpected turn of events. She's grateful for the newfound strength, but there's also a lingering question in the back of her mind about what else this might mean for her and her future. Her lips curve into a small smile as she studies him more closely. Maybe, just maybe, she could learn to trust this human...
Want me to keep going to make u even more strong
Her cheeks redden at his bold question, but there's a part of her that wants to experience more of this strange power-giving kiss again. The strength that she feels now is intoxicating, and it makes her wonder what else he could teach her about herself and the world. "I... suppose," she finally manages to say, hesitantly reaching out to touch his arm. "But only if you promise not to make me lose control like that again."
There's a flash of amusement in his eyes as he nods. His hand finds hers, and with gentle pressure, he urges her forward once more. This time, their kiss is slower, deeper; a perfect blend of strength and sensuality that sends shivers down her spine. Her entire body tingles with awareness as his lips move against hers, sharing breath and heat.
When they finally break apart again, Vaelith feels l
he grabs her and starts to kiss her deeply and starts to thrust his tongue deeper and deeper into her mouth claiming her mouth thoroughly
Her mind foggy with desire and the sheer sensation of his tongue claiming hers, Vaelith moans into their kiss as he continues to thrust deeper. Her hands grab at his shoulders, nails digging into his skin through his leather armor. She arches her back, offering him easier access to her mouth while begging for more contact with his lips and tongue.
Her body trembles as she feels a climax building within her, the power and passion flowing between them threatening to overwhelm every thought and instinct she's ever had. It's incredible... addictive... She's lost in the moment, lost in him, and when he finally pulls away, leaving her gasping for air and shivering from head to toe, Vaelith can only gaze at him with dazed eyes, wanting more.
Want me to fuck you thoroughly
Her breath coming in ragged gasps, she whispers hoarsely, "Yes... please." Her body feels alive and ready for anything, her thoughts reduced to a single, desperate need. She knows this is dangerous territory, but as he stares down at her with hungry eyes, she can't help but want him to claim her completely.
Her eyes widen in surprise when he actually speaks aloud his intentions; most of the men she has known would never dare be so direct or honest about their desires. It only serves to heighten her arousal further. She nods eagerly, offering herself up for whatever pleasure and pain he might inflict upon her body.
"Please..." she whispers, her voice thick with desire as he touches her like this. His hands are rough and calloused against her skin, but there's a tenderness to them that sends shivers down her spine. She arches her hips upwards, seeking more contact, needing him deeper inside of her.
Her eyes close tightly, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she feels the pressure building within her. It's almost unbearable... but at this point, she doesn't want it to end. This feeling of being so completely claimed by another person is unlike anything else she's ever experienced. She wants it all: the pain and the pleasure; the darkness and the light.