Kobold Girlfriend: Sanoh 3 (rough draft)

“Grirsorth watches us, all the while Sybell and I take turns enjoying the Orc before this really cute Minotaur comes in. I stayed there for two years?” I say unsurely, trying to piece dates together to form some sort of timeline. “Maybe it was only one. I’m not sure. But it was always a lot of fun putting on shows there at Grirsorth’s castle. It actually wasn’t long after that this traveling band of musicians came to play for the entire castle!” I shifted as I grew excited to tell the story.

“Now, by this point in my life I knew I had a special sort of fancy for humans. But when this band came, I think that’s when it became full blown. So, I came in one day to watch them practice, I was very curious you know? There were six of them I think? Maybe seven? Anyways, I noticed they were kind of frustrated. They’d been on the road a long time, not really had much to do, and they were kind of growing sick of one another. So, I asked them if they wanted any help. After all, I played a couple of instruments and I was bored, so maybe I could help them work some frustrations out.”

“Oh Sanoh, you didn’t,” Norman huffs.

I grin and clap my hands together. “I never thought it would actually happen. I thought for sure I would at least titillate them a little, maybe bag a few of them while they were at the castle. I for sure never expected them to all go for it then and there.”

“What...happened?” Karis asks unsurely. 

“Oh, it started off just playing some music. Then I began dancing. I started dancing with one of the singers. We kissed and before I knew it I was sucking his cock.” I glanced around the fire at the party’s faces before I continued. I always made sure they seemed interested before I continued with my escapades. “Then there was another, then another. Then someone came up behind me and their mouth was just-woo!” I laugh and double check expressions. “I mean it wasn’t all of them of course, there were a couple more interested in each other than me.” I lay my palm flat against my chest.

“But at one point I had five big beautiful cocks all around me. I was so exhausted that evening I didn’t even get to see their first performance,” I chuckle. “But really, I think it was that night I realized how much I really adored human men. They’re bodies, their hands, their lips.” I kis my fingertips then blow it out into the night. “I can’t think of anything better.”

“So you took-” Karis tries to count with her fingers. “Well, I don’t know how you do t. DuMont is all I can handle. Yet you seem to thrive when there is more than one.”

“It’s not something I purposefully seek out! Especially these days.” I chuckle shyly. “I know it all sounds like quite a lot! But in places like that, it’s the norm. Wait until you hear about the sex dungeons in the west-”

Rupert stood up suddenly from his seat by the fire. “I have to go take a leak.” He walked off from the campsite without me seeing his face.

“Maybe we should all head off and get some sleep.” Norman stands as well, dusting off his rear from sitting on the ground. “Long roads ahead of us, and not much else between except that.”

I watch the treeline for Rupert to show back up before heading back to our tent. Once everyone had dispersed from the fire, I went into the woods, stripping off my clothes and laying them where I could find them again.

I found Rupert standing near the stream, so I snuck up behind him and wrapped my arms around him. “Good evening, stranger,” I giggle excitedly. “Everyone has gone to bed. Let’s you and I have a little fun.” I wiggle my tail as I wait for his response.

Ropert puts his hand over mine. He gently touches me then moves to hold my hand.

“Something wrong?” I murmur.

“It’s just that-” He huffs and turns around to face me. There’s a stricken look on his handsome face and it makes me worry. “Oh no, you’re naked,” he pouts. “I won’t be able to think straight with you like this.”

I look down at myself then smooth my hands down my chest and stomach. “I got excited telling my story. I wanted us to have a little fun, make a little love.” I smile brightly at him. “I wanted to climb my tall, handsome man like a tree.”

Rubert rubs his chin as he looks at me. His bright eyes shine as he gazes over my body and it only makes me tingle more. I can see the bulge growing in his pants so I kneel down before him, but before I can undo the laces he stops me.

“What’s the matter?” I pout up at him. “Something is obviously wrong, why won’t you tell me, Rupert?”

He sighs heavily and goes to sit down by the stream. “Sorry, it’s not you Sanoh.” He rubs the back of his neck as his shoulder’s slouch. “It’s me.”

I tilt my head to the side. “Your hard as a rock, I don’t think there’s anything-”

“Not that,” he grunts. “It’s just that-” His frown deepens and his brow puckers. “You have lived such an amazing life. Lives really. You’re almost like a cat in that you’ve had so many.” He shakes his head in frustration. “You’ve met kings and royals and dragons and some of the most fascinating people in the world. You could literally have anyone, so why are you bumming it with me?”

My eyes widen as I look at him. Rupert had been a virgin when we first met, as it stands I am his first and only, something I genuinely enjoy. I’ve loved being with him, I love him. In a way, he’s a first for me too. I knew Rupert was shy and a little unconfident, but I figured with time he would come to realize his worth, especially with me. But I suppose my stories could make anyone feel a bit nervous.

“What makes you think I’m bumming?” I come up beside him and slip my hand onto his cheek. “Look at me,” I whisper gently to him. “Come now, my love.” I turn him until he faces me, and those sad puppy dog eyes stab directly into my heart. “You don’t need to be afraid of my past, because it is far behind me. It is warm like a fire to me, yes, but I have to turn around in order to see them. Why would I do that when I can look straight ahead and see you?”

Those puppy dog eyes only get worse. He places his hand around my wrist, keeping my hand on his cheek. “I’m just one man, a human man, what can I possibly offer a daring little spitfire like you?”

“Did you not hear my story? I adore human men.” I say with a smirk. “They’re warm and tall, not too hairy, smooth skin, pretty eyes.” I lean in to steal a kiss. “Soft lips.” I dart my tongue over his mouth. “Big hard dicks,” I purr into his ear.

Rupert chuckles. “Sanoh, I’m serious.”

“So am I,” I scold. “Rupert, of all my stories, of all my between the sheets exploits, have I ever mentioned love? Have I ever been with someone more than twice? No. I haven’t.” I poke my finger dead center into his chest. “I’m with you because I want to be, because I love you. Think back on all my tales and you’ll see you are the true stand out.”

“I love you too. It’s hard to imagine that I am enough,” he murmurs. “I do like your stories, don’t get me wrong. You’re so cute when you tell them, and they’re always fascinating. Then my mind goes haywire. I think over and over about how you’re so amazing and I’m just-”

“Stop.” I cup my hand around his mouth. “Let me tell you what you are, Rupert.” I give him a sharp glare. “You’re kind and affectionate, you’re smart and very brave. You have a touch that makes me feel safe, but can also turn me on in an instant. You have a dashing smile, and a beautiful laugh.” I run my fingers through his hair and down the back of his neck. “You have a nice, sexy body that’s both good for cuddling as well as kissing. Your hugs are warm and strong, and they make me feel like I’m the only girl in the world.” I cup his face between both palms. “You don’t need to worry about anyone else, because I only see you.”

Rupert’s face is flushed and a big grin takes over his face. He kisses my palm and I sit myself down in his lap. “I love you Sanoh,” he says softly. 

“And I love you, remember that.” I then smirk. “You know what else you are?” I move myself to straddle his lap.

Rupert gulps. “What’s that?” He chuckles.

“The owner of one of the finest cocks I’ve ever come across.” I undo the laces of his pants at last, bringing out his long, pretty cock. I lick my palm then stroke him slowly. “You’re also one of the best lovers I’ve ever had.”

Rupert’s breathing pitches as I stroke him. His eyes become glazed over and his lips part, giving him that soft, sexy allure I adore so. “Really?”

I nod my head. “Mm-hmm.” I look down, watching the tip of his cock start to ooze. “Like I said, I’ve never had a lover for a long time. You know my body inside and out.”

“I love your body,” he moans. His hands move to my waist and he buries his face in the curve of my neck. “You’re perfect.” He gently bites my neck and I giggle.

“This cock is.” I slip down, kneeling before him. I gaze up at him as I lick his cock from tip to sack. “Are you gonna be a good boy and come for me?”

Rupert bites his lip as he watches me. “How can I not?” He chuckles breathlessly.

I titter gleefully then roll my tongue around his sack, gently suckling it before dragging my mouth up the side of his cock. I sit up and kiss his tip slowly. I dart my tongue out over the slit then kiss down his shaft again.

“Sanoh,” Rupert moans. “You’re driving me crazy.” His breathing has become hard and shallow. His bottom lip is glossy as he drools over me. There’s nothing I love more than working him into a hot mess. I love making him hard, making him frazzled, making him come. There’s something so rewarding about it that never struck me with other lovers. Rupert is special and I so desperately want to show him that.

“Good.” I lick his tip like candy. “That’s what I want.” I take him into my mouth, letting his shaft glide across my tongue until his tip hits the back of my throat. Rupert grunts loudly and he pets the top of my head. I bob my head between his thighs, taking more and more of his shaft with each thrust. I look up at him, seeing his expression is one of pure lust. I can feel him throbbing on my tongue and the first gush of come spurts down my throat. I pull back, letting him coat my face and chest with his warm, thick seed.

I smear my fingers in the mess and smile up at him. “Have fun?”

Rupert leans back panting heavily as he starts to laugh. “You could do anything to me and I would enjoy myself too much.”

I stand before him spreading my thighs as I dip my fingers inside myself. I show Rupert how wet I am then lay my fingers on his tongue. He sucks then eagerly, leaning forward to kiss my stomach and thighs. Rupert’s fingers run over my slit, easily slipping inside me. I shiver from tip to toe and greedily clamp around his long fingers.

“Sanoh, holy hells,” Rupert chuckles against my belly. “You’re running wetter than the stream.”

“You do this to me,” I mewl. “Only you.”

Rupert moves off the rock and has me lay over the rock. It’s warm from where he sat on it, so it’s kind of nice. He sits beside me. His tongue laps over my slit and I let out a guttural moan of pleasure. His fingers slip inside me, but his tongue goes further.

I squeal and his sits up in alarm. “Sorry, did I do something wrong?”

“You...you lick my ass!” I gasp.

“I just wanted to try it. If you don’t like it I’m so sorry. I should have asked I-”

“Do it again.” I wiggle my ass towards him. “Please. Keep going.”

His eyes shine brilliantly. “You sure? It’s not too weird is it?”

I moan luxuriously for him. “Rupert, I want it.”

He goes quiet and then his tongue is there again. I’m so glad I took that long soak in the hot springs. His tongue laps over the tight pucker, it then pokes gently inside while his fingers move slow inside me.

“Keep going,” I groan. “That feels so good.”

Rupert takes his slick, wet fingers and prods one at the tight bud. I close my eyes and gasp as it slips inside. He moves the finger back and forth slowly, watching in awe.

“Having fun?” I giggle.

“Does it really feel good?” Rupert asks.

“Want me to show you?” I tease.

“Maybe late,” he stammers. “This is about you.”His tongue laps from my slit to my ass again. He slowly adds another finger to the mix and he opens me a little. His tongue pokes back inside before he pulls away.

“Why’d you stop?” I pout. 

“One second.” He searches his belt for something, pulling out a small canister from one of the pockets. 

I sit up to watch him pour a slick tincture over his cock. He strokes himself, making his shaft glossy and wet. I smirk with approval and wag my tail. “What’cha gonna do with that?”

Rupert kisses me, picking me up and carrying me towards a tree. He presses my back against the tree for leverage, while holding my legs over his arms. He rubs his cock against me, watching intently.

“I want it too,” I moan. “Do it.”

Rupert looks at me with a stunned gaze. His face is flushed and his expression is lusty. He looks so sexy and masculine in this moment, I feel like such a lucky girl.

He starts to push and I open for him. The tight bud starts to open and bloom for him. It’s not my first time going at it this way, but it’s the first time I’ve felt so excited for it. He fits snug inside me and he trembles as he takes in the sensation.

I bite back the over pleasured expression coming to my face. “Don’t stop now,” I gasp. “Fuck me, Rupert!”

He snarls. “Damn your mouth.” He shoves in deeper and I cry out rapturously. “That sweet little voice, that beautiful expression.” He pulls back and thrusts back in. “You make me want to go wild.”

“Do it, do it!” I mewl. I then throw my head back and squeal. “Rupert! You feel so good!”

Rupert leans in, kissing me as he thrusts up deep inside. His legs start to buckle, so he gently moves me down onto the mossy ground beside the stream. It’s cold, but his heat is coursing through my whole body. His thrusts push me along the moss and with each one I let out a little cry.

Then his fingers, those wonderful, talented fingers, rub against my folds. They slip inside me while his thumb grinds against my clit. I’m done for, and I know it. Having been so aroused and all these sensations mixing, it wasn’t long before Rupert had me screaming like a banshee. I bucked and jerked, thrusting myself harder onto him as I came on his palm. It’s almost overwhelming and I have to force his hand away from me. I lay there shuddering and whimpering, slowly turning to joyous little giggles.

Rupert kisses me, peppering my face in soft, loving, flutters. “Are you alright?” His voice is buttery with genuine concern.

“I’ll be fine, you just did too good that’s all.” I coo and wrap my arms around him, trembling as he starts to thrust again. “No one has ever done that to me.”

“Really?” He sounds triumphant. “I just wanted to make you feel good too.”

“I do.” I cling tight to him. “I love how you feel inside me.”

Rupert shivers all over. “Don’t talk like that, it makes me crazy.”

I smirk as I kiss his neck. “You’re big cock is stretching me open. It feels so hot and hard.” I dig my fingers into his back. “I love the way your body feels pressed against mine. So strong, so warm.”

Rupert growls against my shoulder. He hunkers down his head as he begins to rut. His thrusts becomes deep and short. He grinds then shudders, crying out passionately as he releases inside me. The heat that pools melts my spine and turns all of me into pudding. He goes limp, laying on top of me while his hips shiver.

After a moment of respite, we lay together on the cool moss. I snuggle up on his chest, running my fingers through the curls of his chest hair. 

“I hope I don’t walk weird tomorrow.” I reach back, rubbing my rear.

“I’ll carry you,” Rupert sighs dreamily.

I kiss his chest and neck. “My hero.”

Rupert then turns and looks at me. He gently touches my face and slips his fingers over my mouth. “You’re amazing. If you asked I would move mountains for you.”

I smile brightly and kiss him. “I would never ask such a feat. What I want from you, you give it without asking.” I sit up and lay his head in my lap. I gently stroke his temple, running my fingers through his curls. He cuddles to my thighs, kissing them and holding his arms around me. 

“If my stories make you uncomfortable, just say so.”

Rupert shakes his head. “I like your stories. It’s me I have a hard time liking.”

I pinch his cheek. “Stop that now.”

He chuckles and grins up at me. “I just can’t believe sometimes, someone as amazing as you loves a fool like me.”

“Do I need to go over the list again?” I smirk. “Because I can add on to it.”

He shakes his head. “I can remember it.”

I dip down to kiss him. “Well, I have it at the ready whenever you need reminding.”

Rupert sits up beside me and pulls me into his arms. I snuggle to his chest and listen to the pounding of his heart.

“I’m happy,” he whispers. “And sometimes that scares me a little.”

I frown slightly. “You shouldn’t be afraid of that.”

“I know. I know,” I sigh. “It’s just that, I’m not used to good things happening to me, and you’re the best. I got so lucky, and I just keep thinking that perhaps my luck is going to run out.”

“Luck isn’t a monetary thing. It doesn’t exist, it just happens.” I sit back down in his lap. “Consider me your good luck charm if you must think about it. As long as I’m with you, you’ll always have something lucky.”

He kisses my shoulder. “You’re doing so much to reassure me. What about you?”

“What about me?” I smile.

Rupert smiles as he nuzzles to my cheek. “How about, how you’re so talented, and the best dancer I have ever seen. You have a lovely singing voice, and I would enjoy it even if you were singing all my nightmares.” He kisses my neck and shoulder. “You’re so smart, but you’re also goofy and no one makes me laugh the way you do.”

“You big old mush ball,” I giggle.

Rupert looks up. “Not to mention those eyes.” He smooths his thumb under them. “They control me so easily.”

“I don’t want to control you,” I whisper. I melt into the kiss, letting it consume me as Rupert lays me back down on the ground. I wrap my arms around him then gaze into his eyes as we catch our breath.

“We should uhm-” he clears his throat. “We should go back to camp and get some sleep.”

I grin. “Are you getting turned on again?”

“If I come one more time I may faint.” He gathers up his clothes then helps me up. “Where are your clothes anyways?”

“I laid them somewhere I could find them again.” I cuddle up to his side as we walk. My legs feel like jelly, so I need him for support. 

Once we get back to our tent we snuggle under the blankets. My body feels relaxed, but my mind wanders. I’ll be remembering this night for a long time, the images of Rupert I saw tonight will help fuel many a fire from here on out.

Rupert kisses my shoulder just before I drift to sleep. His sweet words whisper to me as I drift to sleep, I echo them back to him, hoping he knows they are true and real. I’ll make sure he knows for certain in the morning. I love him, and I never want to know a day without him.