Closeness

"The most intimate of encounters can come from the most unexpected places." - Unknown

Levi Zathone is my OC.
Bela Imari belongs to DarkShadow777.
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The first beams of light broke out over the skies of Asmana from over the Ocean of Sy. Where there was complete darkness hours ago, now was the brightest spot in the realms. A figure sat on the grass, watching the sunrise. Clawed toes wiggled slightly as a breeze ran over them. Shapely legs stretched out in a line to a plump rear. A curvy waist quickly became a slender abdomen and chest, from which two lean arms extended onto the grass. Bela Imari's feline mouth smiled as the sun's warmth washed over his body.

He wasn't alone though. Nearby, perched in a bush, was a tiny figure. 11 inches tall, bright blue wings neatly folded behind it's back, a head of bright orange hair clearly visible if one took the time to look. A short blue skirt covered very little of the fairy's full rump. Levi Zathone also had his eyes on something big and round, but it wasn't the sun.

Levi had been sat in this bush thinking about the best approach to take to the cat. It had been a while since he'd met a fellow feminine guy. He'd been scanning Bela to try to find the best way to go about it, but something in Bela's mind was unconsciously blocking him. Nevertheless, the fairy had formed a plan. Well, something resembling a plan. He fluttered onto the ground and snapped his fingers, changing sizes before walking to the ferua.

"Beautiful, isn't it?" He asked the feline, who jumped slightly. "Sorry; didn't mean to scare you."

"I-it's okay..." Bela stammered. "And y-yes. It's v-very beautiful..."

Levi sat down next to Bela. "It's not often that a guy gets out of bed early to watch a simple sunrise."

"W-well, I'm not like-wait." The feline paused. "Y-you know I'm a-a guy?"

"Look at me." Levi told him, gesturing to himself. "I'm like you, but as a fairy instead of a ferua. Levi Zathone." The fairy held out a hand.

Bela shook his hand with a small smile; the fairy was surprised at the lack of fur his hand had. "I'm Bela Imari." Levi already knew that, but decided not to say.

"So, Bela, how about it?" Levi asked. He'd decided bluntness was the best course of action.

"H-how about... what?" Bela's eyebrows raised.

"Well, you're a cute and sexy guy, I'm a cute and sexy guy and we're all alone here. You do the thinking on what." Levi replied, shuffling so he and Bela's thighs touched.

"I... um... I'm..." Bela's face was flustered. "Y-you're r-really f-f-forward."

"If you hit on a few dozen guys via the boring 'buy them a drink first' path, you'd start outright asking as well." Levi joked, his hand running along Bela's torso. "So what's your answer?"

Bela wore a nervous expression, but nodded and stood up, already hoisting his dress over his head. Levi took hold of his shorts and slid them down his shapely legs. Getting the gaiters covering the ferua's feet off was simple once the buckles were undone. Bela's cock was still contained in it's sheath.

"Not for much longer." the fairy thought aloud as the feline sat back down. He lay on his side and let his tongue run along Bela's crotch, his hand playing with the feline's sack. He felt a hand wrap around his own shaft and begin stroking him. The feline's tongue touched the tip of his shaft, running around it in gentle circles.

Bela's cock began to emerge from it's sheath, and Levi wasted no time in letting his tongue lick every inch, feeling himself get a similar treatment at Bela's hands (and mouth). The feline tasted stronger than Levi expected, but the fairy wasn't complaining. His tongue ran up every side, the barbs tickling him slightly. His lips wrapped around the tip and he descended partway down the feline's cock, feeling Bela repeat the action and take half of the fairy's cock into his warm, wet chasm.

"So he's a copycat." Levi internally joked.

Each time Levi sucked the feline's shaft, he felt Bela's own mouth repay him in kind. Every circle of the feline's cock with his tongue was followed by one from his lover. Even every idle touch with his tongue was echoed. Both lovers were breathing through their noses, relishing the taste of the other. Levi was half-tempted to nibble the ferua just to see what would happen, but he suppressed the urge.

Levi suddenly pushed his mouth onto the feline's shaft, and felt a moan of rapture shoot through his cock. After a second or two, he felt the feline mimic his action and deepthroat his shaft too. It was almost like a competition to make the other cum first. But this wasn't about being better. (The Asmanans got a lot of things right. Constantly fighting to prove superiority-instead of for fun-wasn't one of them.)

Although Levi could have stayed there trading oral pleasure with the feline all morning, the fairy pulled his mouth off the barbed cock with a soft plop sound, feeling the ferua give his own shaft a final, satisfying lick. He'd shuffled to Bela's waist and had began to swing a leg over when Bela held up a hand.

"Wait." Levi paused and the feline spoke. "Can-can I be the t-top, p-please? I've al-always liked the... the thought of domina-nating a... man like m-me..."

The fairy was relieved: he was worried he'd have to be the dom, and he much preferred getting cock to giving it. "Of course you can."

The fairy lay on his own back, his internal "kink sense" telling him what Bela wanted. He made sure his sack wasn't between his legs before closing them. The feline looked appreciative, and judging from the precum, very enthusiastic. He straddled Levi's thighs and stroked the fairy's shaft a couple more time before laying it back down and positioning himself over Levi, but low enough that their cocks touched.

Bela began thrusting, his catlike cock rubbing against Levi's. The barbs tickled slightly, and Levi had never felt a sensation similar. The feline gently rubbed their shafts together, both boys letting out a soft sigh with every push. Bela bent down lower and his furry sack touched Levi's smooth one. The fairy didn't think he'd ever had such intimate foreplay before, even with those he considered friends; he was liking this guy.

Sensing that Bela wanted a small change, Levi propped his cock upwards and Bela lifted himself up, taking his own shaft in hand. The two lovers rubbed their tips together, circling. The feeling sent shivers down Levi's spine. Both of them let go and Bela lowered himself onto the fairy's body. Their cocks touched entirely now, and the two boys' lips met.

Bela began gently pushing again, Levi reaching behind him and groping the ferua's plump rear. Bela's tongue wormed into Levi's accepting mouth, and the fairy began to gently suck. The feline moaned a small song of pleasure into Levi's mouth as the fairy squeezed his rear cheeks firmly. Levi felt a drop of precum fall onto his abdomen and smiled, accidentally breaking the kiss.

"You seem as eager for this as me now." Levi whispered lustfully. The feline gave a small smile and licked his lips.

Bela lifted himself to one side and Levi lifted his free leg upwards. Bela placed the fairy's leg on his shoulder as the fairy turned to the side, Levi's other leg still underneath Bela's gentle weight. Levi felt Bela lining his cock up with the fairy's hole.

The feline gently pushed against Levi's hole, his cock tip slowly breaking inside. Levi wanted it. He wanted to know how those barbs felt. What strength and speed Bela could push inside with. He opened his ass and Bela's length broke into his tight aperture. The feeling sent a shot of pleasure through both lovers, and Levi felt his cock twitch and leak a drop of nectar.

The feline bent over and Levi pushed himself slightly upwards with his arm. He knew what Bela wanted, and he wasn't going to deny it. The fairy turned his head towards the ferua's and their lips met. Levi pushed his tongue forth and Bela accepted it gladly. The fairy and feline's tongues danced and swirled around each other as Bela began to fuck the fairy.

His cock felt amazing. The barbs brushed Levi's hole with every thrust, and they made it feel bigger than it looked. Bela's tongue circled the fairy's as he thrust into Levi's tightness. Levi let a soft, long moan into the ferua's mouth every time he felt those barbs pass his entrance. The feline always met it with a moan of his own, shorter but as sultry and soft as the fairy's. As if the two were singing their songs of pleasure to each other... Levi could think of no better symphony.

The feline began to drive his cock fully into the fairy's tightness. Pushing every inch into Levi's hole before pulling back to the tip, then thrusting every inch back inside. Each thrust punctuated by a moan from the two. It felt amazing. It felt even more amazing when the feline wrapped his hand around Levi's shaft and began to stroke. In response, Levi reached his free hand up to Bela's head and pushed the ferua's mouth against his own, the kiss deepening.

Bela's thrusts became more frequent, but no less deep. His hips slammed against the fairy's with a satisfying slap sound. His hand stroked Levi's shaft from the tip right to the sack. Levi felt his climax hit and he let out a long, drawn out moan of rapture as the orgasm washed over him. But through the immense pleasure, he thrusted slightly back against the ferua, not wanting the pleasure to stop for a moment.

Levi could feel Bela's own lust starting to peak. The ferua's rhythm became shorter but faster, to match his breathing. The ferua's stroking of the fairy's cock had become erratic and varied. Levi broke the kiss and made one simple request to the cute feline: "Fill me... Please..."

Bela obliged, pushing into the fairy with surprising force. He felt the feline's barbed cock pulse one, two, three, four, five, six times? He must have been pretty pent up. He felt Bela pull out of his ass and heard him lay on the ground. Levi rolled over to Bela's side and spoke, looking into Bela's emerald eyes "For such a shy guy... you're a pretty good dom."

"Thanks... I've had a bit of practice..." Bela blushed slightly, panting "Your knowing... what I wanted... didn't hinder it..."

The two lovers embraced each other, their cocks rubbing together slightly. Levi felt contented, at inner peace. This feline... he was something else. Whatever he'd come to Asmana for, Levi wished he could help. But he could sense that this was something Bela had to do himself. Levi had his own duty to return to...

"You... have to go now, don't you?" Bela asked, a little sadly.

The feline had clearly sensed Levi's change in mood. The fairy sighed. Bela had given him the most intimate sex of his life, and intimacy was everything to him. "Yes, I'm afraid. As much as I'd like to do that again, there are other guys out there in need of some fun. I'm sorry." He apologized.

"Then don't keep them waiting on my account. Especially if you're as good with all of them as you were with me." Bela told him.

Levi got up and brushed the grass off of himself. He looked up to see that the sun hadn't moved very much. An hour had passed at most. He got ready to snap his fingers, but turned around to the ferua. "Oh, Bela?"

"Yes?" The feline asked.

"Let out your dominant side a bit more. I liked it." Levi winked and snapped his fingers, shrinking down. As he fluttered away, his mind lingered on Bela. He found himself hoping that he'd meet the cute feline again soon. Very soon.

Friendly Rivals

"Treat every day as a new adventure. Treat every fight as a learning experience. Treat every bout with a friend as both." - Unknown

Eleanor Bear and Trixday Arkan are my OCs.
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Agliophilia was even more crowded than usual, and that was saying something. Eleanor Bear found herself being buffeted one way and another, along with every other fighter and spectator in the arena. There had to be someone here to help her let off some steam. Between not seeing Kyran for a few months (due to his travels) and getting nothing but easy jobs all the time, she really needed to punch someone in the face.

"Hey! Eleanor!" a cheery voice sounded from behind her. The bear turned around to see...nothing? A poke at her belly made her look down and realize the source of the voice: Trixday Arkan.

"Oh. Hi Trix." Ellie smiled. "You really need some high heeled boots, you know that?"

"Funnily enough, I do know that. Too bad three-toed feet don't fit into them." the goblin answered, returning the smile.

Eleanor replied. "Custom tailored shoes do exist, you know. They're not as expensive as you'd think, either."

"I'd imagine they're still outside my price range. I'm not a rich woman." Trix laughed. "But, seeing as we're both here, how about a little sparring match?" she offered. She'd always been one to skip to the point.

"What, the winner gets Kyran?" Eleanor joked.

"Oh, no thank you." The goblin held her hands up in a gesture of surrender. "You have any idea how hard it is for a goblin to take a knot that big? That's all you, honey."

Ellie chuckled in answer. "Well, you glance over at him often enough."

"Well, yeah." Trix conceded. "With that tongue of his, I envy you."

"Hmm... How about you win our little match, and I ask him to eat you out?" Ellie offered the goblin. She noticed Trix's eyes light up a little.

The goblin asked tentatively "You really mean it?"

"If it gives you a reason to go all out, sure." The bear shrugged.

"Oh, it is on!" Trix told her, jumping into the air with eagerness. The goblin grabbed the bear's hand and pulled her along with surprising strength. The last time Ellie had seen her this impatient about something, they were about to lay siege to a huge slaver camp.

One trip to the booking official later and the two ladies were in the arena. The crowdstands were packed, and everyone was cheering for their favourite. The booker had told them this would be the first 50/50 bet they'd had in months. Eleanor secretly hoped that more had placed their bets on her.

The familiar booming voice of the announcer sounded: "Ladies and gentlemen! We have a special match for you today! Two veterans of the arena! First, the storm-calling, slaver-hating goblin herself: Trixday Arkan!" A round of applause sounded all around the arena as Trix bowed. "Second, the well-known, well-loved power queen: Eleanor Bear!" Another round of applause bounced around the place as Ellie gave a short salute. "Now, let us not tarry longer! The match begins!"

Ellie fired a quick blast of frost in front of her to block Trix's lightning bolt. The goblin always opened with that attack. She created a huge shield of ice and ran directly at her opponent. She wouldn't win a fight of range with Trix-she had to get close. The goblin's streams of lightning didn't even faze the barrier as the bear got closer.

Trix jumped sideways and threw an orb at the bear's feet. Ellie instinctively jumped back as the orb was struck by a bolt of lightning. She was still close enough that the shield shattered, though. So Trix had learned some new spells; good for her. Ellie had added a few moves to her own arsenal.

Ellie created an icicle in her hand and shot it at the goblin, but Trix had already projected a lightning shield around herself, making her immune to projectile attacks. Eleanor tried to close the distance between the two but Trixday was agile enough to stay away while the shield was up-it didn't help against melee, after all.

Trix suddenly channeled the shield's energy into her hand. What was she thinking? They both knew Ellie could take a lightning-reinforced punch. What's more, Trix wasn't attacking. Ellie didn't realize the goblin's plan until it was too late. Trix slammed her fist into the ground and storm energy erupted in a huge pillar that Ellie only just avoided by rapidly withdrawing.

As the bear backed away, stunned by the aftershock of the move, Trix blasted Ellie directly with a shot of lightning that coursed through the bear. Eleanor felt herself lose balance and stumbled to correct her footing. Trix didn't hesitate: she dived footfirst into Ellie's leg. The bear was forced to one knee. Trix seized her slight chance and lay a clenched fist into the bear's face before throwing another orb at her feet. This time, Ellie couldn't get out of the way, and the lightning struck her directly: searing pain shot through her body and she fell backwards to the ground.

"Stupid." Ellie thought. How did she not see that coming? Maybe she was losing her touch.

She wasn't about to let one idiotic mistake lose her the fight, though. She slowly got to her feet, blocking another bolt of lightning from the goblin. She was still a little woozy from the assault, but shook her head and slapped herself around the face with each hand. She noticed the arena had gone silent and gave a quick thumbs up to the crowd. The deafening cheer the simple action received made Eleanor's heart rise.

Trix thrust a hand skywards and the crash of thunder above Eleanor told her what was about to happen. Thinking quickly, Ellie encased herself in a dome of ice, sealing the top just as the lightning struck it. The lightning relentlessly barraged the dome, but it simply didn't break. Trix couldn't keep the spell up forever, and eventually the lightning stopped.

A second later, the dome of ice burst as Eleanor leapt at Trix, an ice sword in each hand. The goblin was ready though: she leapt backwards and raised her open hand into the air. A blast of lightning struck Trix and her floating body surged with storm energy. "Oh, crap." Eleanor realized her opponent had just cast Stormsong, and dived sideways to avoid the streams of lightning that crackled towards her from Trix's hands. Tough as she was, she didn't stand an ice-cube-in-Hell's chance against Stormsong.

Putting more distance between the two of them, she channeled her magic into her arm and barged the very air. The magic burst from her shoulder and a towering sheet of ice took shape. The lightning couldn't burst through the ice, but Trix was already starting to float around it, forcing Eleanor to retreat. But the bear had been counting seconds in her head; something she knew her opponent hadn't been doing.

The Stormsong jumped high in the air and raised both fists up, dropping down to earth at an insanely fast speed. But it wasn't fast enough. Barely a second before she hit the ground, the lightning left Trix's body and she was left a mere goblin again. She stumbled upon landing and barely regained her footing. Eleanor was already rushing towards Trixday, a warhammer of ice in hand.

Before Trixday could do anything, Ellie swung the warhammer upwards and the goblin was sent into the air. She didn't stay there long though-the bear jumped from a quickly-crafted pillar of ice, grabbed the goblin's leg and began smashing her into the ground from one side to the other. One, two, three, four, five times. After a brief pause to correct her position, the bear swung Trix around her head while firing a beam of frost at the ground behind her before turning around and bringing her opponent into the block of ice she'd created, smashing it to bits.

The bear backed up and raised her fists again, but she knew the fight was over. Trix made a clear effort to stand up, but her knees buckled and she fell. Eleanor raised a fist in victory as the announcer confirmed the win. "Ladies and gentlemen, your winner: Eleanor Bear!"

Some minutes later in the bar section, Eleanor and Trix were sat opposite each other, discussing tactics-namely, why Trix needed to count how long she had left to use Stormsong. Almost nobody disturbed them, other than to offer to buy both a drink for such a spectacular showing. They both declined each time-they had their own drinks (Ellie a strong beer and Trix a regeneration potion mixed with blackberry juice). However, a young blonde woman carrying a large leather messenger bag forced her way through the crowd. She lightly tapped the bear on the shoulder.

"Eleanor Bear?" The courier asked.

"Yes?" she answered, turning in her seat.

"I come with a message from Wakeeda in Lapvale." Ellie almost rolled her eyes at the young blonde's words. "You are to see her immediately. Kyran Wolf is in danger."

The bear's eyes widened and she stood up. "What? What kind of danger?"

"She didn't say. She said that if I told you, you'd think it was a sick joke." The messenger replied, cowering slightly under Ellie's height.

"I'm coming with." the goblin told Ellie, getting up too. The bear turned around but her speech was preempted. "Don't even try to argue. He may be your lover but he's my best friend. I have an obligation to help him as much as you."

Ellie conceded. Arguing would just waste time. "Fine. But if you can't keep up, I'll leave you behind. If he is in danger, I can't waste time carrying you around, as light as you are."

"Fair enough. Now let's go." Trix replied, downing the rest of her drink in one.

The two women briskly walked out of the arena and towards the southwest, hoping that this was just a sick joke anyway. They knew the truth, though; Wakeeda wasn't the type to waste time. Something must be very wrong. Theories buzzed around both women's minds, but they couldn't be certain if any were true.

They were certain of one thing, though: Gods help the poor soul who dared to lay a hand on Kyran Wolf.