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It was the last night of Summer. A cool ocean breeze rolled by, promising chillier weather to come in the following weeks. The wind sent a shiver up Indi’s spine and tousled her waist length hair. She pulled her thin pink cardigan tighter around her torso and cursed herself mentally for not wearing something a little warmer. At least she had worn her hair down instead of in their usual braids. The thickness of her long hair helped her to keep some warmth about her, but not much.
As the young farmer stood on the dock, anticipating the return of the moonlight jellies, a looming presence made himself known behind her by clearing his throat.
“It’s a bit chilly tonight, wouldn’t you say?” he spoke, his voice even and smooth. It was like velvet to Indi’s ears.
“I’d have to agree,” she answered with a small giggle. Indi turned to face her boyfriend, Elliott. “It’s such a beautiful night, though. Look how big and pretty the moon is.”
“Ah, she is beautiful,” he took her hand in his and brought her knuckles to his soft lips, “but she doesn’t compare to you, my dear.” His mouth curled into a smile as he watched her freckled cheeks turn red in the glow of the candles bobbing in the tide. “And your hair looks marvelous when it’s down,” he added.
“Stop it,” she feigned embarrassment as she gently pushed at his shoulder. The two of them laughed. The aspiring author’s long auburn hair swept over his shoulder and brushed against his girlfriend’s arm as he pulled her into his side. Just as she rested her head against his chest, Mayor Lewis approached the couple.
“Good evening, you two! Isn’t it lovely tonight?” the old man smiled as he greeted them. Indi nodded, and Elliott hummed in agreement as he pulled his girlfriend tighter into his waist. “What do you say, Indi? Think it’s about time to light the candle-boat and send it off? I think everyone is ready.”
“Sounds good to me, Lewis,” Indi beamed. The old man nodded and turned to walk over to the other end of the dock. Silently, the rest of the townsfolk watched as the mayor approached the candle-boat and lit a match. With a quiet grunt, he kneeled and leaned out over the edge of the dock, lit the wick, and gave the wooden dinghy a gentle nudge into the open sea. As the small boat made its voyage out onto the water, the townsfolk leaned down to blow out the candles floating in the shallow waters of the shore.
As the minutes passed, everyone waited in silent anticipation for the main attraction to arrive. Indi’s heart thudded in her chest, both from excitement for the jellies, and from the close proximity of her new beau.
It was still fairly new, Indi’s relationship with Elliott. It was a fast friendship, but a bit of a slow burn over the last three years. She couldn’t deny that she was instantly attracted to his handsome face and luscious red hair, but she wasn’t so sure he felt the same. But he was more than thrilled when she presented him with the bouquet (at Leah’s suggestion) a few weeks ago. If not for their mutual friend, she may have still been wondering if he liked her back.
The two of them had just shared their first kiss not long ago. Indi had received a letter from Elliott in the mail, asking her to meet him on the dock that afternoon. When she arrived around noon, she found him finishing up the last touches on the newly-fixed rowboat that had previously sat broken and disheveled beside the cabin. Elliott explained that he had fixed it, and asked her to join him on its maiden voyage.
She fondly remembered how flustered he had gotten while he tried to think of a way to confess his feelings for her. In a fit of passion, he had leapt forward and captured her lips in a kiss, like something out of a cheesy romance novel. Of course she kissed him back, and the two of them had been nearly inseparable ever since. It wouldn’t have surprised her if the other villagers were sick of their public displays of affection by now, but she didn’t care. The way he held her close and kissed her so tenderly made her feel like she was the luckiest woman in the world.
Something glowing just under the surface of the water a few yards away brought the farmer out of her thoughts. They were here! Quiet gasps and awed mutterings carried on the breeze as the glowing orbs moved closer to the beach. Everyone’s eyes were locked onto the gentle waves of the Gem Sea, patiently awaiting their guests’ arrival.
“I hope there’s babies this year,” Indi overheard Jas loudly whispering to Shane on the far side of Willy’s shop. She and Elliott stifled a giggle, not wanting to disrupt the reverent ambiance that was taking place.
At long last, the jellyfish finally made their grand entrance. Radiant cerulean light filled the open water and illuminated the old dock. Indi let out a little gasp and left Elliott’s side to crouch down for a better look. Beneath the water’s surface, she could make out the intricate patterns dotted in brilliant white on the bells of the jellyfish. Their long tentacles moved gracefully in the lull of the tide, almost like delicate strips of frills and lace.
A flash of pale turquoise caught her eye. Mingled amongst a sea of blue was a rare green jellyfish. It floated its way towards the dock, letting the waves carry it around freely. Its breathtaking luminescence had Indi transfixed, and she couldn’t help but stare in awe. Even though this wasn’t her first time seeing it, it never failed to fascinate her.
Jas and Vincent squealed in delight when they saw the green jelly. Others oohed and ahhed, whispering amongst themselves as they witnessed this rare occurrence. Indi let out her own sounds of hushed excitement as the jellies moved closer and closer to the dock, some brushing against the soaked wood.
Just as soon as they came, they began to drift away with the tide. A dull ache settled in the farmer’s chest. While she loved the life she had built here in Pelican Town, she sometimes wished she could just drift along with them, without a care in the world.
Indi stood back up as the jellies made their exit, smoothing out the baby blue knee-length sundress she chose to wear for the occasion. Elliott stepped forward to stand beside her. A bashful smile spread across her lips as she felt his large hand slide against her palm, fingers interlocking.
“Wasn’t that beautiful?” he murmured, brushing her dark brunette hair back with his free hand. She nodded and leaned into him.
“It was. Kinda romantic, too, with all the candles and stuff,” Indi mumbled. A little sigh left her as Elliott brushed his knuckles against her soft jawline. He was radiating warmth, and she rested her head against his broad shoulder to get a little closer to him.
“It’s awful late… Would you like to stay the night?”
The question sent her heart into a frenzy. Of course this wasn’t the first time Indi would be alone with Elliott in his cabin, but it would be the first time she would stay for more than a couple hours. Worries of the crops and animals popped up in her brain, but she quickly pushed them back down. She had a feeling their relationship was about to ramp up to the next level, and she didn’t want to miss this golden opportunity.
“I’d like that,” Indi answered, voice hoarse. When she looked up at her boyfriend, she was greeted with a dazzling smile. She couldn’t help but smile back at that handsome face. His thumb ghosted across her bottom lip before grasping her chin to tilt her head up for a sweet kiss. Butterflies filled her stomach and her heart hammered against her ribs as she leaned into his touch. The kiss broke, and she felt like she would float away if he wasn’t holding her hand.
A quick glance around told them that everyone else was making their ways home, leaving the two of them alone on the rickety old dock in front of Willy’s shop. With wobbly legs and brain buzzing with excitement, Indi allowed Elliott to guide her by the hand across the beach to his little wooden cabin, her feet sinking into the shifting sand with each step.
Finally, they made it to his front door. He hurriedly unlocked it and ushered her inside his humble abode. Once the door was locked again and a small lamp was turned on, he turned to face Indi fully. They both stood in the center of the cabin, the soft glow of the lamp casting a warm aura over Elliott’s emerald eyes and chiseled jaw. The sight of him in this low, sensual light caused Indi’s heart to skip a beat. The sultry look in his darkened eyes didn’t help, either.
Elliott’s tongue darted out to wet his rosy lips as he looked Indi over. Indi choked down a lump in her suddenly dry throat. Her light green eyes locked with his, and before they knew it their mouths were crashing into each other, hands reaching out to grab whatever they could hold on to. A warm hand cupped Indi’s flushed cheek, and she moaned and leaned into Elliott’s touch, craving more. The kiss deepened until they couldn’t hold their breath any longer, and the two of them pulled away panting and gasping for air.
“I know we haven’t been together for very long,” Elliott huffed, his voice low and raspy, “but if it’s alright with you, I’d like to…” he trailed off, a hot blush blooming in his freckled cheeks. “Dear Yoba, you’ve got me at a loss for words again, Indi.” He chuckled, and after a moment, continued.
“I’d like to take our relationship further, in a physical way. We don’t have to if you’re uncomfortable, though.” His thumb stroked Indi’s cheek as he let his words settle in the space between them. She looked into his eyes and saw a mix of adoration, worry, and something more… sensuous.
“I’d like that,” she answered without missing a beat. She watched the worry leave him immediately, swiftly being replaced by absolute relief. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she whispered, “I’ve wanted you for so long. Please take me.”
A delighted smile sprawled across Elliott’s face when he heard his girlfriend’s confession. He pulled her closer to his body and kissed her firmly, one hand cupping her cheek while the other settled on the small of her back. Indi’s grip on his white button down shirt grew tighter the longer they kissed. Eventually, the kiss broke, leaving them wanting more.
“I’ve fantasized about you for years,” he spoke, voice just barely above a whisper. “I’ve thought about you almost every night, wondering about the feel of your lips on mine, how soft your bare skin is, how tight you can squeeze your legs around me…” His voice trailed off once more as he let his eyes wander down her reddened face. The hand that held her cheek trailed over the side of her neck and over her exposed collar bone. The tips of his fingers dipped beneath the hem of her cotton cardigan, threatening to slip it over her shoulder.
“I’d say we’ve figured at least one of those out,” Indi replied, chewing on her bottom lip in anticipation. Her arms lowered to allow her boyfriend to push her cardigan off, taking his time as he did so. A shiver ran over her as her sun-kissed skin was exposed to the chilly air of the cabin. The dress she wore had thin strips of fabric tied in place on her shoulders, and they were the only things keeping it on her body. The dress was loose on her frame, hiding the figure she despised so much underneath.
There was a dilemma going on in Indi’s head as Elliott left a trail of soft kisses along her jaw and down her neck. She wanted him, bad . She had wanted him since she first laid eyes on him. But she didn’t want him to see her naked. She had struggled with her body image all her life. Despite all the hard work from the farm helping her to lose a bit of weight, as well as giving her a nice tan on her pale arms and legs, she still had some fat and loose skin on her lower stomach and thighs that she just could not get rid of. It irritated her to no end, and she really didn’t want Elliott to see her body like that.
It seemed like Elliott sensed her hesitation when he pulled away and asked, “Are you alright, dear? Are we moving too fast?”
A heavy sigh left Indi as she thought of a way to word things. “No, I just… How do I even say this? I, um, I want you, but— dear Yoba , why is this so hard—” She let out a frustrated huff. Elliott looked at his flustered girlfriend worriedly, his brow furrowed. “I don’t like how I look naked and I don’t want you to see me like that,” she finally blurted out. Heat prickled at her cheeks and down her chest as a wave of embarrassment washed over her. Elliott’s expression softened significantly.
“You know I think you’re beautiful no matter what your body looks like, right?” he asked, cradling Indi’s face so she would look him in the eye. “You are the light of my life and my reason to keep going every day. I love you for you , not your body.” His eyes widened when he realized what had just slipped from his now pursed lips.
“You love me?” Indi gasped. Elliott nodded.
“I suppose the cat’s out of the bag,” he chuckled. “I wanted to wait a little longer since this is so new and all, but yes. I love you, Indi. I have for a long time.”
Hot tears pricked at the corners of Indi’s eyes as she stared her boyfriend dead in the face. His silky red hair spilled over his shoulder to graze against the bare skin of her own as he craned his neck down to look at her. Her heart fluttered in her chest as she spoke her next words.
“I love you, too, Elliott.”
He smiled at her, flashing his brilliant white teeth as he leaned in for another kiss. This one was gentler, his lips pressing softly into hers as his hands continued to cradle her cheeks. Wrapping her arms around his neck once more, she pulled him down slightly to deepen the kiss. He obliged, letting out a soft moan against her mouth. As the two of them continued, the tips of their tongues grazing each other, Indi could feel the heat rising between their bodies. Her fingertips ghosted over the sides of Elliott’s neck as they made their way down to unbutton his dress shirt.
With trembling fingers, Indi released each button slowly from its confines, revealing Elliott’s broad chest little by little. While she was preoccupied with his shirt and his lips, his hands travelled down her neck, over her shoulders, and came to rest on her waist. It had been a long time since anyone had touched her like this, and the excitement from it all was making her knees weak.
Indi pulled away from the kiss to stare at her boyfriend’s physique. He wasn’t ripped and toned like Alex, but there was some definition there, and she preferred it that way. As she pushed the thin fabric of his shirt down his arms, she admired his large pectorals and the way his auburn chest hair paved a trail down his soft stomach and disappeared beneath the waistband of his green pants. His arms were strong and well-defined, and his forearms were covered in the same red body hair. Freckles adorned his cheeks and the top half of his body. A tentative hand came up to rest against his chest, and he removed one of his hands from her waist to hold it there.
“You’re so handsome,” Indi murmured. This wasn’t her first time seeing him shirtless by any means. But in this dim light, in this context, knowing she was about to see all of him—he was the sexiest man alive to her in this moment.
“Thank you,” he mumbled. Indi watched his face grow redder, causing the freckles on his cheeks to become more pronounced. He hesitated for a moment, then asked, “May I take your dress off?”
“Y-yes,” she stuttered. Her heart thudded harder in her chest as Elliott’s hands came up to her shoulders. Slowly, carefully, he pulled the loose ends of the dress’s right strap, releasing the narrow strips of fabric from the bow they were tied in. They fell limp, exposing her bra, and Indi had to keep herself from holding the dress up. He did the same on the left shoulder, and the loose garment crumpled to the floor around Indi’s feet, leaving her in just her plain underwear and white tennis shoes. She avoided Elliott’s gaze as she stood there feeling completely exposed.
“You are absolutely stunning.”
Indi finally looked up to find Elliott staring at her in absolute awe. Her hands trembled as she crossed her arms over her chest in an attempt to cover up. With a gentle touch, Elliott moved her hands away and interlocked their fingers together.
“You really think so? I’m surprised… I’m not thin and pretty like the other girls in town,” she mumbled sadly, wishing so badly she could cover up again. But, Yoba Almighty, she’d waited for this moment for so long. Don’t mess this up now!
“I would have dated the other girls in town if I wanted someone who looked like them,” Elliott chuckled. “I wanted you . And I still want you. You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever laid eyes on.” He freed one of his hands to tuck a long lock of dark brown hair behind Indi’s ear and stroke her cheek with his thumb. Her free hand grasped his bare forearm.
“Have you ever seen those gorgeous marble statues at the art museum in Zuzu City?” he asked, his voice gentle and inquisitive. The question caught her off guard.
“Um, yeah, we took a field trip one time in high school. Why?”
“So you’ve seen the ones of Thiella, the ancient goddess of love and beauty, right?”
“Right… where are you going with this, Elliott?”
He let out a soft chuckle, then gently said, “You look like her. She has almost the same body type as you, and she’s been known as the most beautiful goddess for millennia.” He pressed a sweet kiss to Indi’s quivering lips, then continued. “How could I not fall in love with a woman who’s just as beautiful? When I say you’re stunning, I mean it.”
Hot tears stung her eyes as her hands trembled against Elliott’s soft skin. His words bounced around in her brain as she attempted to process them. All those years of telling herself she was fat and ugly and unworthy of love were just disproven in this single moment by the man she loved so dearly.
“Th-thank you,” she stammered, unable to hold back the tears that spilled from her eyes. “No one’s ever told me that before.”
“Then I’ll tell you every single day until the end of time,” he whispered. He brought her in for another kiss and carefully wiped away the tears with his thumbs. His lips left hers to trail down the side of her face, neck, and across one shoulder. There, he suckled on the skin of her collar bone, eliciting a quiet moan from his nervous girlfriend. His hands wandered down her arms, up her sides and around her back to toy with the clasp of the beige strapless bra she wore. Once it was undone, it fell to the floor to join the growing pile of clothes at her feet.
Indi resisted the urge to cover herself. This man just told you he loved you and that you were beautiful, stop trying to hide from him , she thought to herself . It was going to be hard unlearning all these old habits and ways of thinking, but at least she had Elliott to lean on through this journey. His hand cupping her exposed breast brought her back into the moment.
“So gorgeous,” he whispered against her flushed skin. His lips traveled from the reddened spot on Indi’s clavicle down to a rosy pink nipple, leaving a trail of hot, open-mouthed kisses in their wake. She gasped when he took the stiffened bud into his mouth to suckle and nibble on. A little amused chuckle rumbled against her soft, ample flesh. He released it to give the other breast some well-deserved attention.
“Elliott…” Indi whimpered, carding her fingers through his long locks. He moaned into her sensitive skin and lowered himself to kneel on one knee in front of her, kissing down her pale stomach as he went. Without a word, he grasped one of her wobbling legs to prop the foot against his thigh to untie her shoe. She placed a hand on his shoulder to brace herself. Once the shoe and sock were removed from her foot, he did the same with the other, peppering little kisses against her knees and up the insides of her thighs as he did so. Indi whined as he got closer to where she wanted him most.
The closer his mouth was to her center, the more it ached to be touched. Inch by inch, his kisses drew closer and closer to her drenched panties, until he finally made contact with her pussy. A soft gasp echoed through the cabin as he kissed and licked her outer lips through her underwear. Finally, finally , he was right where she wanted him. He let out a long, greedy moan when the tip of his tongue pressed between her labia and found the hard bump of her clit. Indi’s whines and moans only encouraged him as he continued to lap at it through the thin layer of cotton.
“E-Elliott… please…” she begged, although she wasn't sure what exactly it was she was begging for. One of his hands ran up the leg propped on his thigh while the other traced random patterns over her hip. It was taking all her willpower to not rut against his deft tongue.
“Mhm?” he hummed into her core, sending vibrations through her clit. Indi let out a sharp cry and twitched against him. He pulled back, to her dismay, and looked up at her as she chewed her lip to hold back a disappointed whine. “Yes, dear?”
Indi was at a loss for words. All she knew was that she wanted him, in whatever way she could get him. As she wracked her brain for an answer to his question, he put her foot back on the floor and stood again. She lost whatever train of thought she had when her eyes scanned down his rugged body and spotted the obvious bulge in his tight green trousers.
“Is that what you’re after?” His voice was tender but teasing. A fresh blush burned her cheeks and the tips of her ears when she realized he caught her staring. She nodded and averted her gaze.
“I-I’m sorry, it’s been a really long time since I’ve done anything like this.” Another scalding wave of embarrassment washed over her. “I’m not very experienced.”
“That’s okay, dear. We can take this as fast or as slow as you’d like.” His index finger hooked under her chin to bring her face to where he could see it. “We can lie down, if that would make things easier?”
“I’d like that.” Her voice was small and timid and full of nerves. This was really happening . Elliott kicked his black loafers off. They joined the pile of clothes on the floor, as well as his green trousers. The two of them stood dressed in nothing but their underwear and nervous smiles.
Taking her hand in his, Elliott slowly guided Indi to the far right side of the cabin to lie down on his small bed. There was just enough room for the two of them to both lay comfortably. He positioned himself closest to the wall, lying on his right side, while she laid on her back, knees bent and slightly spread apart. His luscious hair cascaded around her in a curtain of silk as he leaned his head down to kiss her.
Long, delicate fingers ghosted over her collarbones and made their way down to one of Indi’s nipples to rub and gently pinch it. She let out a needy moan against Elliott’s mouth and her back arched into his affections. Each little touch and caress sent pangs straight to her clit. She was aching for him.
“You’re so fucking gorgeous ,” Elliott breathed, pulling back to take in the sight of her flushed cheeks and glossy eyes. It was a rare occurrence for him to curse, but she found it to be incredibly sexy in this moment.
“You’re not half bad looking yourself,” she shot back with a half grin. His face lit up at her returning confidence.
“There’s my girl,” he cooed, pressing a smooch to her forehead and both cheeks before returning his lips to hers. His fingers toyed with her nipples for a while longer before tracing patterns over her stomach and eventually slipping underneath her light blue panties. She gasped against his mouth and let her legs fall open, granting him easier access. His fingers travelled over coarse brown curls and stroked her inner and outer lips. He dipped a finger past them to collect a little slick from her leaking entrance and, seemingly as slowly as he could, drew the pad of his finger up through her folds to rub gentle, lazy circles into her aching clit. He chuckled when she whined into his mouth.
“F-fuck,” she whimpered. She grasped onto anything she could get a hold of as Elliott licked and suckled a line down her neck, his finger pressing into her with a bit more pressure. “Elliott, fuck , that feels good.”
He hummed against her shoulder. His breath was hot and tickled the sensitive skin of her neck as he let out a long exhale. It was when he shifted on the bed that she felt his strained erection press into the side of her hip, solidifying that this was really happening .
“Darling… I long for your touch,” Elliott murmured into her ear, letting out a breathy groan. “I’m aching for you.”
Butterflies raged in Indi’s stomach while she moved her trembling hand from the pillow beneath her head to rest against Elliott’s broad chest. A deep, nervous breath left her as her fingers travelled down his torso, stroking his soft skin with her nails as she went. She watched his cock twitch under the thin fabric of his boxers and bit her lip in anticipation. There was a wet spot where he had been leaking this whole time. She pressed her index finger into the dampened patch, feeling his swollen tip beneath. Elliott let out a quiet gasp and his hips bucked just slightly.
“P-please,” he whimpered, desperation laced into his little plea. “I want you to touch me.”
The way his voice had hiked up an octave as he pleaded with her sent a white hot bolt of lightning to Indi’s core. Her boyfriend was so hot. Indi wasn't sure how she managed to convince this gorgeous specimen of a man to date her, but she thanked the heavens above he was hers as she grasped his shaft through his boxers. Her big, beautiful boyfriend let out the prettiest moans and whimpers as she stroked him slowly. She could feel the heat of his arousal through the flimsy fabric.
“Can I take these off?” The question was innocent enough in nature, but the way Elliott looked at her with wild lust in his darkened green eyes, she would have thought she just said the dirtiest thing imaginable to him. He gave a fervent nod. With a half grin and her bottom lip between her teeth, she hooked her fingers under the waistband and tugged his black boxers down a bit, revealing a thick patch of dark red curls. Balancing on one arm, Elliott lifted his hip off the mattress and removed the other hand from her panties to help her pull his underwear off the rest of the way. He kicked them off while she stared at his newly unveiled cock.
He was stunning, as far as dicks were concerned. Her hand returned to his pulsing shaft, and she admired how nice and girthy he was in her palm. There was a nice upward curve, and her hand slid up and down that curve in smooth, gentle motions. Elliott’s eyes rolled back into his head and his perfectly chiseled jaw hung open slightly as she continued stroking him.
“Oh my Yoba,” he groaned. His free hand slipped back into her panties to rub at her clit again. She caught his eyes widening when he slid his fingers further back to gather more of her slick. “I think you’re even wetter than before. Do I turn you on that much?”
“You do,” Indi managed to choke out through a moan. Her free hand carded through his long locks and pulled his head down for a deep, sloppy kiss.
Feeling brave, Indi broke the kiss to trail her lips from Elliott’s jaw, down the side of his neck, over his pecs and stomach, and ending just above his groin. As she moved down the bed, Elliott shifted beneath her, so that now he was on his back and she laid on her side. With his shaft grasped firmly in her palm, Indi’s eyes fluttered closed and she brought her mouth to his leaking tip to place a gentle kiss to the underside of it. Elliott gasped softly and gathered her brown waves in his hands to hold them out of the way.
“Indi…” he groaned as his girlfriend slipped the head of his cock past her plump lips to give it a good suck. “Yoba, fuck , that feels wonderful.” His grip on her hair tightened when she ran the tip of her tongue across his slit to lap up his neverending precum. The salty, slightly bitter taste spread across her taste buds, and while she normally wouldn’t like something of this flavor profile, knowing this was all for her made her want more of it. Knowing she turned him on this much set a fire in her core, egging her on to take his arousal deeper into her eager mouth.
The mattress shifted beneath them as Indi made herself comfortable between Elliott’s legs. The hand that wasn’t holding his dick in place wandered all over his lower half, stroking his thigh and hip and the delicate skin of his balls. His breathy moans and whines filled the little cabin and Indi’s ears like sweet music. More precum coated her tongue as she sucked a bit harder and squeezed his shaft a bit tighter. She opened her eyes just enough to look at her needy mess of a boyfriend through her long lashes, and found him red-faced and nearly cross-eyed. Their eyes locked, and as she bobbed her head up and down on his throbbing shaft, she thought she saw his soul leaving his body.
“Indi, darling, you’re so good at that,” Elliott praised when she came back up for air. He grasped her slender jaw in his large hand and pulled her forward, meeting her halfway to give her a hungry kiss. When they broke apart, he murmured, “Let me repay you.”
Before she could register what was happening, Elliott had Indi flipped onto her back. He slid off the bed and onto the wood floorboards, dragging her hips with him. She lay perpendicular to the mattress, legs dangling off the side. Elliott spread her legs to leave searing kisses along the insides of her thighs, causing her to gasp and whine. He moved his head up to her stomach, pressing his lips to soft skin and stretch marks, and slipped his fingers under the waist of her underwear.
Indi let out a desperate whine. Elliott moved at a painstakingly slow pace, sliding her drenched panties off her hips and down her legs. She was aching for his mouth, and he wasn’t delivering fast enough.
“Elliott, please ,” Indi begged. She grasped at the back of his head and applied the slightest bit of pressure, hoping he would get the message. He looked up at her, a smirk peeking out at the corners of his mouth, lips still pressed to her lower abdomen.
“You’re an eager little one, aren’t you?” he teased. His hands finally reached her feet, and Indi pulled them out from her underwear. Elliott threw them backwards over his head to join the rest of their clothes in the middle of the cabin.
“Look at that perfect little pussy,” Elliott whispered in awe. A little cry rang out through the cabin when he brushed his thumb between her folds to find her swollen clit. It twitched and throbbed against the pad of his thumb, and the pressure sent waves of pleasure through her core. “You’re so beautiful, Indi. Absolutely breathtaking.”
A deep, prickling heat crept its way into Indi’s cheeks. She wasn’t used to the compliments, even though Elliott showered her with them all the time. Having him see her in this vulnerable state was tough, to say the least. But the words of affirmation and the praise were an unexpected turn on. Knowing her boyfriend actually thought she was pretty, even when she herself didn’t, quelled that horrible little voice in the back of her mind, even if just for a moment.
“Thank you,” Indi managed to squeak out. Elliott rubbed a few more circles into her needy bud before stroking her outer lips with a flat tongue. He moaned, sending vibrations through her whole body. The tip of his tongue ventured past both sets of lips to lap at her sopping entrance, gathering more of her arousal to carry back up to the spot where she wanted him most. Indi’s head lolled back into the mattress when he finally caressed her clit with slow, gentle movements.
She couldn’t help the noises coming out of her mouth. With each lick, stroke, and suckle, Indi’s moans grew louder and longer, reverberating off the wooden walls of the cabin. Elliott had to pin her hips down to the bed to keep her from squirming too much. His large hands pressed into the soft flesh of her hips as he held her down and sucked on her clit a little harder. She cried out and grasped at the back of his head, egging him on further.
“You taste divine,” Elliott groaned against her dripping center. “I can’t get enough of your sweet nectar, darling.” His tongue lowered back down to her entrance, and he gently pushed the tip inside to lap up more of her arousal.
“Oh my fucking Yoba, Elliott,” Indi moaned. Her fingers wound tighter into her boyfriend’s hair as he pushed deeper into her cunt. The end of his nose rubbed at her clit as his tongue thrusted in and out of her at a snail’s pace. There was a pressure steadily building in the pit of Indi’s stomach, and it felt like it could explode at any second.
She let out a disappointed whine when he retracted his tongue, but that whine soon turned into a lewd moan when he replaced it with a finger. His mouth returned to her clit with a hungry need.
“Indi, my love—you taste, smell, and feel so heavenly,” Elliott murmured between licks. He added another finger and curled them inside her, pressing against a particularly sensitive spot. Indi’s hips jerked into his mouth, and he chuckled in amusement. “I could devour this gorgeous little pussy for eternity and still could never get enough.” His fingers gently pumped into her sopping wet heat, filling her so deliciously.
“I’m gonn—ohh fuck , El—!” She couldn’t finish the sentence. Everything he was doing to her was short-circuiting her poor brain. Each and every lick of his tongue and thrust of his fingers caused that pressure to build and build, until it couldn’t hold anymore. With a loud, breathy cry, Indi’s whole body convulsed and curled in on itself as white hot pleasure coursed through her veins. Her walls fluttered and spasmed around his large fingers. Elliott continued his affections on her clit as she rode the waves of her orgasm, until she pushed his head away to get him to stop.
“What a good girl,” he cooed. “You look so beautiful when you cum, darling.” Elliott peppered sweet little kisses up Indi’s body as she tried to regain her breathing. His mouth eventually found hers in a tender kiss. She could taste herself on his tongue.
With some effort, Elliott repositioned Indi back onto the bed and curled in beside her. Indi was still trying to will away the stars in her eyes. She barely registered her boyfriend stroking her arm or kissing her neck or whispering sweet little nothings into her ear. That had been the hardest she had come in a while, and it nearly took her out.
“Indi, darling, are you alright?” Elliott asked, concern heavily laced into his voice.
“Mhmm,” Indi hummed in response. Despite the room spinning, she looked over at her lover and gave him a dopey grin. “Just recovering.”
The tension faded away from Elliott’s features when he saw the blissed-out look on the farmer’s face. He gave an amused little snort and pressed a tender kiss to her forehead. The two snuggled into each other, with Elliott’s arms wrapped around Indi’s supple frame and her tucked into his front.
After a few moments of comfortable silence, Indi murmured, “I think I’m good now.”
“Perfect,” Elliott whispered. He kissed Indi sweetly and rolled onto his back to reach the nightstand. The small drawer was opened, and Elliott pulled out a little square wrapper. Indi’s cheeks burned when she saw it and realized it was a condom.
“I snuck this during my check-up,” Elliott mumbled sheepishly. “Harvey keeps them stashed in one of the cabinets.”
“So you’ve been planning this for a while, huh?” Indi teased. She giggled as she watched Elliott’s face turn tomato red.
“I suppose, yes… I’ve always thought the Dance was a romantic event, and since I live right here on the beach… it was a good excuse to have you stay the night.” A small, embarrassed smile splayed across his blushing face. “I’ve wanted to make love to you for a long time now. I’ve been hoping for this night for years.”
Indi placed her hands on both of Elliott’s red hot cheeks and brought him into a gentle kiss. “You’re so sweet. You know that?”
“I try my best,” he mumbled, a bashful grin still plastered on his face. Maneuvering his way around his girlfriend, Elliott slipped off the bed and padded over to the small trash can on the other side of the cabin. He ripped the wrapper open, pulled the condom out, and tossed the wrapper into the trash to join the various crumpled wads of paper within. Now that his back was turned to her, Indi finally got a good look at Elliott’s posterior. Her eyes slowly scanned down his form, drinking in the dip and curves of his spine and shoulder blades and his firm little ass.
“Sweet Yoba,” she mumbled under her breath. When Elliott turned back around, he caught the lustful stare his girlfriend was giving him and smirked.
“You look absolutely ravenous,” he laughed as he walked back over to the bed. “Just a moment longer and I’ll give you what you so desire.” He reached down to pump at his softening cock a couple times and went to put the condom on.
“Wait, there’s something I’ve always wanted to try,” Indi blurted, sitting upright. Elliott stopped before he was able to sheathe himself and looked at her, deeply intrigued. “C’mere, lemme see that.”
“Here…” his voice trailed off as he handed it to Indi. She took it from him and swung her legs over the side of the bed so that they encircled Elliott’s. Indi’s heart raced as she grasped his semi-hard length and stroked him slowly, feeling him firming back up in her palm. Elliott’s quiet, breathy moans sent little pangs down to her core. Once he was fully hard again, she made sure his foreskin was pushed back neatly and placed the condom onto the head. She unfurled it a little to get it started, and once she felt she had enough to work with, she wrapped her lips around her teeth and took the tip into her mouth. Elliott gasped as she slowly pushed the condom down his length with her mouth.
“You wicked little minx, you,” he mewled, voice low and raspy. His hands came around to the back of her head to grab little fistfuls of dark hair as she worked him further into her mouth. She stopped moving once he hit her soft palate and rolled the condom the rest of the way down with her fingers.
While she wasn’t a fan of the way latex tasted, it was worth the noises Elliott was making above her. He was gasping and moaning her name as she continued to suck on his cock, bobbing her head slightly. Her hands explored his thighs and traveled around behind him to grasp at his perfect ass. He let out a surprised cry and bucked into Indi’s mouth. That only seemed to turn her on further.
“I-Indi, love, if you k-keep that up, I won’t last m-much longer,” Elliott stuttered weakly, letting out little whimpers and moans between each syllable. Indi hummed around his shaft before releasing him with a wet pop. As soon as she let him go, he grasped her jaw and leaned down for a deep, heated kiss. Their tongues slid against each other, quickly at first before slowing to a sensual pace. The feeling of Elliott’s tongue in her mouth, his long fingers holding her jaw firmly, the little grunts and moans he made; all of these sensations were causing the farmer to swoon. Her clit ached between her legs with each passing moment.
Indi broke away from the kiss first. “I need you to take me now or I will explode,” she pleaded.
“And I thought I was the dramatic one,” Elliott laughed. He gave her another chaste kiss before crawling back onto the bed. The bed frame creaked as he rolled onto his back and patted his lap. “Come here, my love.”
Hesitation crossed Indi’s features. She had never been on top before, and she told Elliott as much. Elliott gave her a warm, encouraging smile and beckoned her over to his side.
“I’m nervous,” Indi quietly admitted, leaning against the side of his leg. She could feel herself getting jittery with both excitement and anxiety. “I haven’t done this in a really long time.”
“Neither have I,” Elliott murmured. His eyes were soft as he looked her over, and he pushed a strand of hair behind her ear. She let out a shaky breath. “Nothing to be nervous about, dear. We’ll navigate this together.”
With a little nod, Indi gulped down the lump in her throat and carefully straddled Elliott’s lap. All those negative thoughts came flooding back when she realized she was going to be on full display for her boyfriend. A large, comforting hand on her hip brought her back into the present. She looked down at her boyfriend and saw the most enamored expression plastered on his face. He damn near had hearts in his eyes.
Wordlessly, Elliott steadied Indi with one hand while holding his erection in place with the other. Indi placed both hands on Elliott’s chest, lifted her hips as high as they would go, and with a little adjusting here and there, lined herself up with the tip of his dick. They both let out a slow, deep breath as Indi slid her way down Elliott’s shaft.
“That’s it, darling,” Elliott cooed under his breath. “Just take your time, you’re doing wonderfully.”
And take her time she did. It hurt a little at first, but the further she slid down, the less it stung. Once she finally sunk down to the root, she sat still for a moment to let herself adjust.
“Fuck, El, you’re really big,” she blurted through a groan, eyes shut tight in concentration.
“Th-thank you?” Elliott laughed, a bemused grin spreading across his crimson cheeks. “You feel so wonderful, darling.” Delicate fingers traced patterns over Indi’s flushed skin, leaving trails of tingles across her thighs, hips and around to her ass. She shuddered and moaned quietly as Elliott groped at her ass cheeks, spreading them apart slightly.
Indi’s movements were slow and unsure, taking her time to find what felt good. Rocking her hips a certain way caused her clit to grind into Elliott’s pubic bone, and that felt really nice. Both of them were groaning and sighing in hushed tones as Indi found a gentle rhythm. Elliott’s hands left her backside to come back around and fondle her breasts lovingly. Indi felt him shift beneath her palms as he sat up. She gasped when he took a nipple into his mouth and toyed with it.
“Elliott…” Her eyes finally opened to look down at her lover, and she let out another sharp gasp when she met his intense gaze. She couldn’t handle the tension, and quickly shut her eyes again. Snaking her arms around his neck, she pulled him in closer and ground her hips a bit harder into his pelvis. The sensation of his mouth teasing her nipples, paired with the delicious friction on her clit and the fullness of his cock inside her, was causing that tightness in her core to intensify.
She wasn’t going to last much longer.
‘You’re so beautiful,” Elliott rumbled into Indi’s skin. “Yoba, you’re absolutely perfect, darling. I love you so much.” One of his hands slipped from her breast and wedged itself where they were joined to rub circles into Indi’s aching bud. “You’re my goddess, my Thiella. No one compares to you, my love.” She gave him a little whine and dug her nails into his back. Her hips sped up as she ground against his fingertips. Elliott began thrusting up into her, matching her pace. Their voices grew louder as Indi neared the precipice of her second orgasm, filling the little cabin with desperate cries and labored panting.
Finally, the dam broke, and Indi’s cries were muffled into Elliott’s hair while her walls spasmed around his cock in random bursts. Warm, intoxicating pleasure rolled over her in waves, causing her whole body to curl in on itself around her boyfriend’s sturdy frame. Elliott gently talked her through it, praising her for cumming a second time, telling her how good she felt and how proud of her he was. Once it began to dissipate, Indi slumped forward into her lover, letting her body go limp in his arms. He chuckled and smoothed her hair out of her sweaty face.
“I love you, too,” she eventually responded back after a moment of catching her breath. Taking his face in her hand, she guided Elliott into a tender kiss. Their kisses were slow and gentle, and Elliott’s arms wrapped around Indi’s back to hold her in a loving embrace. After a while, Indi began rocking her hips slightly with Elliott following suit.
Now that she had orgasmed a second time, she could tell that she was even more sensitive than before. The tip of Elliott’s cock was rubbing against a certain spot deep within her, and it sent a shiver down her spine each time he stroked it. Indi pulled away from her boyfriend’s lips to rest her forehead against his, and tried her best to focus on that feeling building in the pit of her stomach once more.
“Darling, I wish to be on top,” Elliott murmured, trailing his fingers down Indi’s sweat-slick back and unsticking her hair from her skin. “Let me take over so your legs won’t tire.”
“Yes, please,” she groaned. Now that he had drawn attention to them, she was starting to feel an ache in her thigh muscles as she writhed above him.
Elliott instructed Indi to hold on tight, and in one swift motion, he flipped their positions. His cock slipped out as they moved, causing Indi to let out a little disappointed whine. Once she was settled and had pulled her hair out from under her, Elliott sat back on his knees to admire his girlfriend lying beneath him. Long fingers ran down the expanse of her upper body, making sure to trace every hill, valley, dip, and fold. Indi shuddered under his touch.
“You are more beautiful than the moon and stars,” Elliott started, letting his eyes wander down Indi’s nude form. “More precious than pure iridium; more bewitching than the mermaids’ song.” His fingers found her overstimulated clit again, and he began rubbing light circles into it. She let out a loud whine and rocked her hips into his touch. He leaned forward, balancing on one arm to hover over her. “You are the most important thing in my life. I love you, Indi.”
“I love you, too, Elliott,” Indi whimpered. Her fingers interlocked behind his neck as he nestled himself between her legs. He stopped touching her, much to her protest, to guide his sheathed cock back into her aching core. They both let out a low moan as he slid deeper inside her.
Indi’s legs wrapped around Elliott’s hips as he carefully rocked them into hers. A whiny, needy gasp left her when he hit that spot deep within her again. Tingles spread across her scalp and down her spine each time he pressed into it, causing her eyes to roll back into her head.
“I don’t know what you’re doing, but keep fuckin’ doing it,” she panted. “ Fuck , El, you feel so good .” Her nails dug into the backs of his shoulders as he hit that spot over and over again.
“Of course, love,” he murmured into her ear. He kept his pace steady and returned his fingers to her clit, drawing out a high pitched moan from his beloved. “You’re so wonderfully tight, dear. It feels marvelous fucking into your lovely little cunt like this.”
Elliott’s words sent hot pangs down Indi’s spine and deep into her center. All her nerves were alight, and she felt like she could explode at any moment. With his fingers rubbing into her clit and his hips driving his cock deep inside her, she didn’t know how much longer she could hold out before her third orgasm hit her.
The bed creaked with Elliott’s thrusts, creating a steady rhythm for the symphony of moans and wet slaps filling the tiny cabin. A thin sheen of sweat had formed on Elliott’s back and forehead, causing his tousled locks to stick to his skin. Indi admired how his handsome face was scrunched up in concentration, with his pristine brows furrowed and his swollen lips hanging open to let his little grunts and whines tumble out. She moved her hand up from his shoulder to run her fingers through his dampened hair, and he shuddered under her touch. His hips gained momentum, fucking into her faster.
“I’m getting so close, dear,” he managed to get out through labored breaths. “You just feel so good, Indi. I wish I could fuck this little pussy forever.”
“I wish you could fuck me forever, too,” Indi groaned, pulling Elliott down for another sloppy kiss. His fingers continued their affections on her throbbing clit, bringing her that much closer to the edge. That, plus his tongue in her mouth and his cock hitting that sweet spot relentlessly, finally pushed her past her breaking point.
She squealed as her third orgasm of the night wracked her trembling body. Just as her walls began to flutter and squeeze Elliott’s shaft, he let out a strangled cry as he met his own release. His hips snapped erratically against Indi’s, her spasming walls milking his cock dry. He emptied himself into the condom, grabbing a fistful of the bedsheets next to Indi’s head in an attempt to ground himself in his ecstasy.
Trembling and spent, Elliott collapsed on top of his panting girlfriend, the both of them struggling to catch their breaths. They kissed sloppily, unable to focus enough to put in full effort. Before he could soften too much, Elliott reached down between them, holding the condom in place as he gently pulled out of Indi. They both whined as they disconnected their bodies. Indi untangled her limbs from his, and like a newborn fawn, Elliott slid off the bed and stumbled his way across the cabin to discard the condom and turn the lamp off.
While he was out of bed, Indi slipped under the warm, dark blue blanket and scooted over to make room for Elliott when he inevitably plopped down on the mattress. Once he got under the covers to join her, they met in the middle and snuggled into one another. Indi cuddled up against Elliott’s broad chest, and his fingers ran through her thick hair in lazy strokes.
“I love you, Elliott,” Indi sighed. “I’m glad we did this.”
“I am, too, dear. I love you, too.”
The two talked about nothing for a little while, both soaking up the endorphins rushing through them as they basked in the afterglow. Fingers stroked flush skin, lips kissed cheeks and foreheads and shoulders before finding each other once more. Indi had to admit that the post-sex cuddles might’ve been even better than the sex itself.
“Darling,” Elliott began, stroking the side of Indi’s face, “when I look at you, I see a bright future ahead of us. You are the best thing that’s ever happened to me.” He kissed her lips tenderly, then continued.
“With seafoam eyes and skin so fair,
My love’s beauty cannot compare;
Her gentle nature brings sweet respite,
To comfort me each lonely night.
For every moment I’m alone,
Time spent together feels like home.”
It wasn’t the first time Elliott had made up a poem on the spot in front of Indi, but it was the first one specifically about her. She felt her cheeks heat up as he finished the last stanza. A bashful smile creeped across Elliott’s ruddy cheeks, his pearly whites peeking out from behind his rosy lips, and Indi couldn’t help but reciprocate.
“That was sweet,” she whispered, planting a little smooch on his warm cheek. “Thank you.”
“Of course, dear. Poetry is the only way I can truly express my feelings for you,” he murmured. “Sometimes ‘I love you’ just isn’t enough. But I really, truly do love you, Indi.”
“And I really, truly love you too, baby,” she giggled. She watched Elliott’s face light up in the pale moonlight filtering through the window.
“I think I like being called your baby,” he admitted. He leaned his head down to kiss Indi tenderly. “Goodnight, baby.”
Indi’s heart fluttered as she whispered goodnight to her boyfriend. With a long yawn, she snuggled into the softness of his chest and let her eyes fall heavy. A small, contented grin settled between her cheeks when she felt Elliott gently stroking the back of her neck and shoulder. In her last few moments of consciousness, she thanked her lucky stars for such a loving man.