Thread: Among the Elves (GoldenGateSon x Wingshadow)

Steven was still a bit embarrassed about his revelation to Arielle, so it took him a moment to refocus on her voice as she continued to speak to him, now explaining what the Coming of Age Ceremony was. He was hoping that it would involve something less intimate and revealing than what the Rite of Adoption did, but unfortunately for the young virgin, that proved to not be the case. He only blushed even more as his aunt explained the ceremony, and he could only take solace in the fact that she had said it was more private than the Rite of Adoption. However, it seemed that the customs and practices of the elves seemed to heavily revolve around sex. As anxious as he might have been about such a thing, he didnt want to jeopardize his one chance at having a place to call home again. He looked back up at his aunt as if to speak since he had been staring at a spot on the floor, too embarrassed to even look her in the eyes as she was talking about mating again. As he looked up at her, however, his eyes immediately widened as he noticed Arielle leaning forward, for all intents and purposes baring more of her luscious bosom to him as rested magnificently on the beautiful wooden table. As before, the young boy had difficulty looking into her eyes, his gaze instead glued to her chest as she spoke. Though once his aunt began talking about Julianna, his other, he was able to pull his attention from her chest for a moment at least. This was the most he had ever learned about his mother, and he listened with rapt attention as Arielle laid out her history for him, as well as her goal and purpose in life. Oh, I see, he said, absorbing all of the information that had just been shared. After listening to Arielle, Stevens embarrassment had faded somewhat, as did his erection and his blushing. He had never known that elves had such difficulty in conceiving children, though he did wonder why the community that he had stumbled upon was as small as it was. He also couldnt help but smile, however, when Arielle mentioned that his mother mentioned him often. It made him feel as though someone did care for him in this world after all. Do you know when shell be visiting again? the eagerness in his voice apparent, as he was curious and excited for the chance to finally meet the woman who had given him life. Though he hadnt quite noticed it before, most likely due to the adrenaline in his system, Steven finally began to notice his fatigue almost as soon as Arielle mentioned it. Oh, alright, he said, simply going along with her suggestion as he rose to his feet, by now, having practically forgotten about his state of nudity. Leaving the pile of clothes on the table as he stood up, for the first time, Stevens erect manhood was out in in plain sight, directly in front of Arielles eyes. It was still rather firm and throbbing, despite the young boy having already pushed thoughts of mating and the like from his mind. As he turned and walked towards one of the flowery beds that rested against the walls, his rod bounced and bobbed as he moved, though he didnt notice it. The petals of the bed were open, and upon climbing onto it, the lower set of petals folded inward, acting as a blanket that kept Steven warm and comfortable. In fact, the flower was even more comfortable than his bed from back home. With his fatigue and the comfort of his new bed, Steven quickly drifted off to sleep. Steven wasn't sure how long he'd slept, but it was likely quite some time. When he had arrived at the elf village, the sun was already starting it's descent in the sky. As he slowly rubbed the sleep from his eyes, however, he could see through the molded windows in the trunk of the tree that the sun was just starting its ascent. It appeared to be the morning of the next day. He rarely slept so much, but then again, he was rarely as tired as he was, his journey through the wilderness having taken its toll on him. As he sat up in bed, the petals of the flower-bed parted again on cue, allowing him to move about more comfortably. Taking a quick look about the room, he could see that it was empty and that he was the only one there. Stretching his arms up and yawning a bit, the boy slid off of the bed and onto his feet. He had slept very well it seems, since every bit of fatigue had seemed to wash away from his body and his soul. He was feeling truly revitalized, and as he looked down at his arms and legs, he noticed that all of his cuts had seemingly disappeared overnight. Steven's widened with surprise, but he assumed that this was yet more of the benevolent magic that the elves held. Still pleasantly surprised, Steven made his way out of his home onto the soft, green grass that made up the central area of the village, looking about to see if he could find Arielle anywhere nearby. Though he had failed to notice it given his fascination with how his wounds had healed, Steven's was sporting a rather large morning erection, and as scanned the area, it stood proudly pointing up at the sky for all to see.