Fables/Fairytales Fan Fiction / Romance Fan Fiction ❯ Separation ❯ Goodbye ( Chapter 2 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Chapter 1! This has a lemon! So beware! This might seem like underage and overage sex, being as Kel is 14 and Neal is 18…
 
So yeah! Okay, so this isn't mine, obviously… so uh… don't suuuueeeeee meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!
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Keladry looked over to Neal for what seemed like the twentieth time. Ten minutes, twenty times, two looks per minute at this flirt. What was wrong with her?
 
Neal looked at Kel; the heavy silence that settled over them was making him grind his teeth. And he hated that feeling. His mind began to wander off as to why she was on the floor. He shifted his leg a bit and remembered, he was on her bed.
 
“Kel, why don't you sit on your bed?” His somewhat low voice broke the silence.
 
Kel shot him an irritated look; she knew he just wanted her to speak. “Because there's an oomph on my bed.”
 
Neal sat up and scooted over so there was room for her. She put the letter in her hands down on the table next to the bed, and sat next to Neal. Silence.
 
The crickets and owls from the garden outside of Kel's window put her into a tense state. It seemed so eerily to her. Damn her brothers playing tricks on her when she was a kid. Neal noticed and began to massage her shoulders. His fingers began glowing a dim green as his Gift ghosted over Kel's, now exposed shoulders. His bright green eyes looked at the soft pale, white skin. His heart began to beat a faster.
 
Kel didn't know what to do. Neal and his Gift put her at ease, so much that she just wanted to lean into his embrace. But, what if that would send the wrong message? Sure, she had a crush on him. But, he couldn't possibly hold any feelings toward her, right? Like, he was NEAL! THEE infamous Nealan of Queenscove who would fall in love with only the most beautiful court ladies and write stupid love poems for them for weeks at a time, then he would leave that love behind and move on to a new one. Like he would fall in love, or even like her more than a friend. Or the very least, a nagging little sister with a mother complex.
 
Neal just couldn't figure out what the hell was wrong with! OH MITHROS! He thought with a start. He was feeling weird. Like, there was a yearning in side of him that would only come up when he was around Kel. It wasn't the fact that he had the yearning; it was the fact of what it made him feel. He felt like holding her whenever she seemed troubled, whether it was because Wyldon said something to piss her off or if Joren said something to make her cry. He wanted to kiss her forehead, her beautiful hazel eyes, her freckled dusted pert nose, her freckled cheeks; and then, her lips. Yes, that was what made him scared. He was 19 years old already! He should be thinking about looking for a wife, around 18 years old. Not, not, not… wanting to make love to a little 14 year old.
 
But he had to admit, Kel wasn't little. She had very feminine curves, delicate hands that were marred by scars and bruises; but none the less delicate. She was extremely developed for a 14 year old. Most women around his age would beat Kel down to a pulp so that they could say that their bodies were more attractive than hers. But, she would still be gorgeous even in that state.
 
Kel gave into her inner urges, and fell back into Neal's warmth. Neal adjusted a bit so she would be comfortable. Neal applied a bit more of his Gift into her. Waves of warmth spread throughout her body, reaching places that she didn't know she had. Out of all the massages the he ever gave, none his Gift ever went that far down. But it felt too good to her inexperienced mind and body.
 
Kel let out a quiet moan and leaned further into him. Her hazel eyes began to cloud over as her long, thick lashed swept across her pale cheeks that were gaining a red blush. Neal got a little bolder from that single sound, he dipped his head into the space where her neck and shoulder met. He nuzzled it and then licked it. Kel let out a gasp then moaned again. His hands slid her shirt from her shoulder and kissed it. He sucked on it for a while, until he released the area of skin, a trace of a love bite forming already. He kissed his way up to the side of her face, as his hands caressed her thighs.
 
“Neal, wh- what are you doing?” She whispered breathlessly.
 
“I'm saying goodbye, in a way that we could both enjoy it.” Neal whispered in her ear before he took it into his mouth. He released it and kissed his way to her cheeks. She titled her head to give him better access.
 
Their lips met and meshed together. Neal licked Kel's bottom lip, and after some hesitation opened for him. His tongue entered and traced her hot cavern. He drew her tongue into his mouth and began a war of passion. She turned fully in his arms and wrapped her arms around his neck. Neal also wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her into him. She thrusted her breasts into his chest as he grabbed hold of her ass.
 
He lifted her up, just enough so that she could wrap her legs around his waist. When she did that, he slowly laid her onto her back. Neal undid the laces of her shirt and pulled it over her head. That was the only they broke their kiss. He looked down to gaze at her body. She was slim with curves. Kel had pale skin that covered a slightly visible four pack. Her bound chest heaved up and down as she took greedy gulps of air. His green eyes locked onto her hazel eyes. Clouded over in passion, and half hooded by her eyelids, she seemed so sexy. He lifted her back up and undid the breast band.
 
Milky, soft, full breasts were freed from their prison. Gods, what was she? A C- cup, like a 36C? Damn, he was so lucky to have her to himself. He took one in his hand and kneaded it, twisted the ever hardening pink nipple. She arched her back up into his ministrations and let out a silent scream.
 
Neal felt his ever hardening erection making his pants seem so small. He leaned down and took Kel's nipple into his mouth. This time, she did scream. And he was thankful that there was spell on each room making it sound proof.
 
He sucked and twirled it in his mouth until he let go with a wet pop, then he followed the same routine with its twin. Kel entwined her fingers into his dark brown hair as she ground herself into him. Reflexively he thrusted back and growled a bit. Kel groaned and thrusted her chest into his face again. She ground her self again into him. This time Neal stopped his attentions and began unfastening Kel's belt and undid her breeches.
 
He slithered down her petite but strong body until he got to her panties. They were a plain white, but they were dampened from her juices. He slid them down her body at an agonizing pace.
 
Kel looked down, only to see Neal's intense eyes locked on hers. He asked her a silent question, and she responded by nodding. He gave a quick nod before licking his slightly dry lips. Kel watched as his face disappeared into her nest of dark curls. She screamed again and withered under the treatment he gave her.
 
He sucked on her nether lips, slowly working his way to her hidden pearl. He used his left hand to part them, before taking a long lazy stroke, his tongue sliding over her jewel. The fingers in his hair yanked it in all different directions as the young woman beneath him spasmened and screamed his name.
 
Kel felt as if a coil inside of her was winding and tightening as Neal did things to her body that she thought were the greatest of sins. But when Neal's tongue stroked her, the coil snapped and it felt as if something inside of her had set off a barrage of waves of pleasure and fire that coursed through her. It was too much!
 
“NEEEAALL! OH GODS!!!”
 
Neal didn't stop there. Oh no. He was far from finished with her. He took her clitoris in his mouth and sucked on it as she thrashed and withered beneath him. Her golden brown hair flying around everywhere. When he was FINALLY satisfied at the amount of juices that ran from her, he coated two of his long fingers in it. Then he slowly inserted one into her hot cavern.
 
Kel wiggled a bit as Neal gave her time to adjust to the feeling of something alien in her body. He slowly began to pump into her. She began moan and meet his finger, making it go deeper. Neal groaned at the amount of heat that was coming from her. And not to mention that is manhood would soon be replacing his finger. He added his second finger and began pumping faster.
 
That coil was building up again. That was all Kel thought before her second orgasm ripped through her.
 
“Neal!” She gasped as she was finished screaming her lounges out. White starbursts still flashed in and out of her vision as she looked at Neal. He removed his shirt, his breeches, and his underwear at such a speed that Kel was able to take in every dip and every muscle. She noticed broad shoulders, defined chest and `ceps, and then that six pack. But when she looker further south, her eyes nearly popped out their sockets.
 
No man on Earth could possibly be that big! Neal looked at her and followed her stare to his penis. He smirked and felt his ego go through the palace roof.
 
“Trust me, it'll fit. And if it doesn't, I'll make it fit.” He said as he put his arms on either side of her head. Trapping her in a cage of his body. He positioned himself at her entrance, and just looked at her.
 
He knew it was wrong, taking a girl 5 years his junior. But it wasn't any girl. It was Kel, no, she was his Kel. He didn't care if anyone found out because he loved her.
 
Wait, he loved her? Yes he did. And he was about to show her how much he loved her. He bent his head down to hers and looked deep into her eyes.
 
“I love you Keladry.” It was short, but the way he said it. His voice was mixed with happiness, embarrassment, and wonder. It showed on his face too.
 
Kel stayed quiet as she searched every inch of his face in search on any sign that he was lying. She was about to give up her virginity to him, and she wanted to give it to the one person that loved her as much as she loved him. She saw no sign of deceit, and she brought her eyes to meet his.
 
“I love you Neal. I'm just glad that you are able to return those feelings back to me.” She whispered back to him. Their lips only a breath apart.
 
Neal smiled before crushing his lips to hers. She responded instantly, he took her distraction to thrust into her. He broke through her hymen and implanted himself deep within her.
 
She felt him break through her barrier, but she wasn't prepared for the pain to come. She froze and screamed into his mouth as tears immediately began streaming from her eyes that were screwed shut from the pain. Neal began to stroke her cheek and broke the kiss. He whispered sweet nothings into her ears to try and comfort her. He stood still to give her time to adjust to his huge size.
 
For a second, he distantly wondered if he should tell her that he was only half way in. She began to relax around his cock. He pushed more into her slowly, until all 12 inches were in. Kel couldn't stop gaping for air. His was just too damn big!
 
He pulled out until only his head remained, before he slammed back into her. Kel screamed at the intense feeling. He pulled out and slammed back in.
 
He set a somewhat slow pace as Kel wrapped her legs around his waist again. She clutched onto him as he assaulted her sacred place. As she moaned and gasp and yelped at his thrust he picked up the past. Soon he was pounding into her so fast the Kel just held on tightly with her eyes closed, releasing womanly grunts.
 
His thrusts were so powerful that her breasts moved in time. His own grunts soon came into play. Kel was so close, too close as that damned coil tightened. But it was so tight, that it was on the borderline of painful.
 
Neal suddenly stopped and pulled out of her. Kel let out a very animalistic growl before Neal flipped her onto her stomach. He grabbed her hips and positioned them so her legs were tucked beneath her and her ass was in the air. Before she could question him, he slammed into her without notice and she came at that very second. But that didn't stop Neal. He slammed into her, at a furious pace.
 
He kept hitting this spot in Kel that kept her screaming his name every time.
 
“NEAL! NEAL! NEAL! OH GODDESS! N-N-NE-NEA-NEAAAALLLL!” She screamed as she had her fourth orgasm.
 
But Neal just kept abusing her soft tissue. The sheets underneath them and pre-cum, juices, and blood all over it.
 
Kel came a fifth time, screaming her heart out, until she couldn't scream anymore. Neal thrusted into her forcefully a few more times until he groaned as he too came.
 
Kel could feel his hot seed travel into her. But out of the corner of her eye, she caught Neal's hand glowing green as it came to rest right below her naval.
 
“What are you-?” She whispered hoarsely.
 
“It's to stop you from getting pregnant.” Neal said softly as he nuzzled her neck. He held her close as he settled them into laying down underneath the covers.
 
“You got my covers dirty,” She whispered to him. “What am I going to tell the maids when they clean up?”
 
“Tell them you have your monthly.”
 
“…”
 
“Yeah, you never thought off that did you?”
 
“Shut up.”
 
Neal laughed out loud at her tone. It was so easy to make fun of her.
 
She murmured something about loving idiots and went to sleep. Neal thought that sleeping as an idea thought up a mad genius, and followed suit after his beautiful lover.