Thread: Skin Deep... To The Bone [-Haru & Candy-]

Perhaps I should have eaten more, w-why is this affecting me so Amirah though as one of her own slender hands came to raise up and touch her lips, a drunken grin curling up the corners of her tantalizing mouth as she realized she could no longer feel her lips as they had gone numb. How very strange she cooed mostly to herself. It was clear that the princess was far too concerned with trying to deduce why it was she felt suddenly so drunk after only a cup and a half of the elven wine that she had failed to notice the glances the generals gave one another as even they too noted her drunken state. It was only when Odilon reached out with one of his great hands and caressed her skin did Amirah look up from her own fingers, her bright crystalline orbs hazy from the liquor. It was strange though, the moment that the generals skin came into contact with her own, the princess felt her body ignite with some unknown fire it had bloomed in her belly and spread to every nook and crevice of her shapely form, she could even feel an unwarranted and throbbing within her sex. UhuhWas the only response Amirah had to the generals jest, J-ust so long as his highness does not see me, I should think it would be fine, she finally mustered, though her speech was slurred and slow. What came next from her mouth though was not actual speech and instead was a response to the skilled digits that brushed across her nipple. For the first time, Amirah moaned. It was a soft, sweet little noise that even surprised her and when she looked up between the two men, her cheeks burned hot with both confusion and embarrassment. I-I dont know where that came from-she yelped, hoping to laugh it off, although her body practically begged for more sensual contact. As the wafting smell of sex filled Amirahs nose, the princess raised a quizzical brow and began to look around slowly, her head spinning even as she did so. What was that strange, musky scent that filled her nostrils? It wasnt an entirely unpleasant smell but it wasnt exactly sweet like roses either. As she tried to pinpoint the smell, the voice of the general had her turned her head and gazing up into the face of how beautiful male. Had he always been this beautiful or was it only now while in her drunken state that she could finally observe the elves beauty. Hmm? She questioned at first but nodded slowly and brought herself to her feet weakly, her knees buckling as she tried to hold herself tall. She was all too thankful when Arcturus helped her and his great hands kept her upright, and their support continued even as they walked towards only god knew. Before long, the sounds of the barracks died down and the sounds of rushing water filled the princess ears. With a sigh she opened her eyes again and looked around in awe somehow the world around her had melted away and now in front of them stood a bath house, carved into the very mountains she had already come to adore. When she was placed down against the plush of a fainting couch, she watched as the generals disrobed, their clothes and armor left in a forgotten heap on the stone floor. I must be dreaming! I-I have to be dreaming!T-They are naked...c-completely and totally naked! her eyes widened as she watched them, their perfect forms simply begging to be touched. Upon their request, the young woman pondered whether it was alright to expose her nakedness to anyone but her husband. He didnt seem the least bit interested in you, why the hell wouldnt you want to show these two beautiful gods your naked form?! A voice bellowed within her own mind, thus making the princess shrug and quickly begin to uncinch the belts around her waist. When the belt felt to the stone floor forgotten, the princess worked her boots off much the same way, until she finally freed herself. Swallowing hard, the princess loosened the cinching on the front of her bloomers and stepped out of them, not exactly gracefully either. She stumbled and nearly fell a few times but once she had freed herself, the tunic was easily thrown off and on to the floor. When she finally stood before both men, in nothing but what the Gods had given her at birth, she blushed and giggled softly, You know, she started, her hands running over her ample breasts, the smooth contour of her flat belly and the swell of her hips, I was going to at first be asked to be bathed before I went to see the griffins but believed that perhaps it would be rude. While the princess was nothing like the elves and was not entirely hairless, she was at least well maintained, as a small patch of silvery curls lay just above her opening, all else was smooth. Amira was careful not to slip as she descended into the pool of water, her body begin to shiver as the water was not nearly as warm as her feverish flesh but she was thankful none the less and sank down below the waters surface only to come up, her long silver tresses clinging to her naked form and her creamy flesh dripping with small droplets of water.