Date: Mon, 17 May 2010 21:51:17 +0100 From: Pearse Jackson Subject: Purity Kai saw the young boy, naked, washing himself in a spring of water in the middle of a clearing in the trees. He approached slowly, not meaning harm to the boy, but not wanting to startle him, either. He had heard crying, and had come to investigate, still not sure if the boy was the source of the crying, as it had stopped, and he was turned away from Kai. Kai was struck firstly by the pointed ears. The boy was an elf; the first elf Kai had seen in at least five years. They mostly kept to themselves, true, but they had a tendency to come view the items on sale come summer times, in the towns and cities. The last five summers, however, they had not. The second thing that struck him about the boy was his feminine qualities; he was slim, with long, slender limbs, his skin completely unblemished and pale white, though it didn't look unhealthy. Kai couldn't helpt but notice the shape of the boy's ass; a beautiful, peach shape, with curvy hips above it. If he hadn't seen a side view glance of the boy's flat chest when he had half turned to rub his right leg, Kai would've been sure he was a girl. ''Hello,'' Kai called out quietly, and the boy turned, slowly, as if expecting a predator. Kai's breath caught; the boy was beautiful. Big, sapphire blue eyes stared at him, under pale eyebrows, the same platinum blonde as his shoulder length, wavy hair. His cheeks were slightly pinched, as if he had gone long without food sometime recently, his lips a ruby red colour, that looked inviting against the pale of his skin. His chest was flat, though the breasts were ever so slightly pointed, with nipples that looked darker than they were, against his pale skin. His stomach, wet from the water, was a flat, slightly muscular, oval shape, reminding Kai sharply of the pleausre girls he had known. Below that, between the boy's glistening, smooth thighs, was an equally glistening, virgin pink pussy. Kai tried not to gape; he had heard of the oddity among elves that were boys born with pussies, but had never actually known or seen one. ''Hello.....,'' the boy responded, in a beautiful, musical voice. ''Who are you?'' ''I'm Kai, I live outside the woods,'' Kai responded, charmed by the way the boy tilted his head slightly to one side when talking. ''What's your name?'' ''Patai.'' ''Well, Patai, I heard crying......was that you?'' Kai asked. There was a slightly red shade around the boy's eyelids, but he had seen other elves that shared that quality. Annoyingly arousingly, it looked as if Patai was wearing make up, which only heightened Kai's discomfort. He was feeling horny for Patai. Patai looked away for a moment, his neutral expression changing to a sombre one. ''Yes.....something bad happened.....'' ''Oh, would you like to talk about it?'' Kai asked, instantly feeling concern, and instantly questioning that surprisingly forward concern. Patai looked at him for a moment, pursing his little, ruby red lips, which didn't help Kai's arousal, then he whispered softly, ''I'm sorry.....the People aren't meant to talk to outsiders about People troubles.....'' ''Oh, ok,'' Kai answered, thinking that he perhaps saw disappointment in Patai's eyes as he said that, probing lightly with, ''you can trust me, Patai, to not tell anyone, if you don't want anyone else to know.'' Patai considered it for a moment, then stepped out of the pool and, with graceful, fluid motions, walked over to a stump, the tree of which lay a few feet away, the bark blackened as if struck by lightning. Patai looked up at him, Kai having to tear his eyes from the sight of the boy's pussy tightening between his closed thighs, and beckoned him to sit on the stump, as well. Kai debated the wisdom of it, but went over, and sat down, quelling the urge to gently rest a hand on the boy's milky thigh. ''A......disease swept through the People.....'' Patai began, his eyes staring into space as he thought of his words, and his story. ''Normally, we allow a disease to simply pass by......you humans adjust to some diseases after a few years, so medicine is more widely used by you. Elves adjust normally within a week, or at most, weeks, so we don't use medicine, instead trusting the Mother (elven natural goddess, Kai knew) to help us through. ''This disease......wasn't like others,'' Patai continued, a slight tremor of emotion appearing in his lyrical voice. ''Within a week, hundreds were dead, or bed ridden.....no one adjusted, and few were spared.....by the end of the second week, me and an elder were the only survivors, and he told me to run.....I wanted to stay, and help him, because he was in his sickbed, but he commanded me, so I left.....'' Kai stayed silent for a few moments, not looking at the boy, who he could tell, by the tremble of his shoulders against Kai's, was crying, despite not making a sound. A command by an elven elder, he knew, was law to them; still, it was almost cruel, that he was sent away at that moment, all alone. It maybe saved him, but elves had a deep link with their clan, and a link to the rest of their People, too. He couldn't imagine the pain the boy felt. Patai did start weeping, but only after he threw his arms around Kai's west, and buried his head against the man's shirt. Kai froze for an instant, then held the boy's head there gently with a hand placed at the back of his neck, while his other hand rubbed the flesh of his lower back. Kai's mouth opened, and then closed to stifle a lusty noise, as he felt how soft, smooth and pliant the skin of the boy's back was. He couldn't stop the thought that gave him a full erection, whereas before it had been semi hard; he wondered how soft, smooth and pliant Patai's pussy could be. The boy kept his head there for a while after his sobs stopped, then leaned back, looking up, his eyes full of sadness, at Kai. ''Kai.....I have to go,'' he whispered, abruptly standing, shedding Kai's hands. ''Wait, what do you mean?'' Kai asked quickly, as the boy preceded across the clearing. He turned, striking Kai once more with his beauty. ''I'm going to bury my people,'' he responded, turning once more. Kai felt panic rise in him, and got up, running to gently catch at Patai's upper arm. ''Patai, you can't do that,'' Kai asserted. He knew how contagious dead bodies normally were, nevermind bodies deceased of disease. ''I have to,'' the boy quietly responded, neutrality on his face again. Kai decided to take command. ''No, you don't. Its too dangerous, you could get diseased from it, too.'' He watched, feeling guilty, as tears started to trickle down the boy's pearly cheeks. ''I can't leave them as carrion......and anyway, why would you care that I get diseased?'' Kai pulled Patai close, and kissed him, on the lips, his hands, on his curved lower back, anchoring him there. Patai's lips were so soft, so sweet.....Kai moaned into the kiss, as the boy slowly recovered from his shock at Kai, and kissed back, in an inexperienced, and thus, arousing way. He loosened his hold on Patai, and leaned back from the boy. Patai looked up at him, his eyes wide, breathing slowly through parted lips, showing the edges of his white teeth. ''Kai.....,'' he whispered, uncertainly. Kai's hands settled around his neck and on his shoulders, massaging gently. ''I can't let you go, Patai,'' he whispered back, his eyes glued to Patai's. The boy seemed to digest this for a moment, staring, in a non focused way at Kai's chest, then his gaze returned upwards, as he stood, tip-toed, and brought his lips against Kai's again. His delicate hands splayed themselves out on Kai's chest, as Kai held him close, his hands once more at his naked back, rubbing slowly as he kissed Patai's sweet, rosy lips, feeling them part as he slipped in tongue into the boy's mouth, moaning into the kiss as he felt how wet Patai's pink tongue was, the heat of his open mouth. He leaned back, looking down at Patai, who looked back up at him, a dazed looks in his eyes, a slight flush in his cheeks. Patai's hands felt so good against Kai's chest, the skin of his back so soft. ''You can come to my home, with me, Patai,'' Kai suggested, his eyes feeling almost weary from the lock-gaze he and Patai were in. A slight nod confirmed for Kai he would like that. He yearned for the boy now, but wanted to take him in a bed, not out in the woods, like he was some throwoff. Kai smiled, and turned, leading the way out of the clearing. The boy hesitated for just a moment, then followed. They went along the way, the boy stopping every now and again to ask for another kiss. Kai was enjoying how fixated Patai was becoming, and began wondering if he would last until his house, or would he have to stop and make love to the sweet, innocent boy. They reached the edge of the trees, however, before Kai had let his lust take over. Kai was about to walk out of the trees, down to his house, but realised the boy was still naked, and couldn't just walk into the house like that. Kai stripped off his shirt, handing it to the boy, but Patai gasped softly, and reached out a hand, not to take the shirt, but to rub at Kai's arms, naked in his sleeveless undershirt. Kai watched the boy curiously, as Patai rubbed his big, sculpted arm, making soft noises in his throat. ''Its so......big, Kai....,'' Patai whispered softly, his gaze still focused on his arm. ''Do you like that?'' Kai whispered back, smiling broadly now. ''Yes.....,'' Patai whispered back, shaking his head minutely as if waking up, taking his hand from Kai. He blushed bright red, which Kai couldn't help but find cute, and took the proffered shirt. He slipped it on over his head, very loose and baggy around him, hanging down to mid thigh. It seemed to highlight the beauty of his long legs. Kai started moving again, down the shallow hill the edge of he woods was on, to his house. The boy's mouth fell open slightly, as he stared at the house. Kai smiled as he saw the amazement on the boy's face. He supposed ''house'' hadn't prepared Patai for what his house was; a mansion, all of beautiful white stone, and marble, gardens to the left and right of it, a long driveway at the front. Around the back, where they couldn't see, was some sports facilities, and a beach further off. He hoped Patai would enjoy all that. He could feel Patai's steps getting slower as they approached, and the servants became visible. He gently caressed the boy's soft cheek as he turned to him. ''Patai, it'll be ok. You're with me, there's nothing to be afraid of.'' Patai nodded, a small smile appearing on his face, making it all the more beautiful. Kai smiled to have earned that reaction, and led him down the rest of the way. He led the growingly astonished boy through the wide double doors at the front, and up the stairs to his room. Patai froze and began to tremble, as he stared at Kai's wide, king sized bed, not even looking at the furniture or accessories of the room. Kai noticed, and caressed the boy's hips gently as he stepped in close. ''Patai, if you're a little unsure, we don't have to do anything yet.'' Patai's bit his lower lip softly, his delicate hands resting on Kai's biceps, as his eyelids fluttered, obviously thinking about it. I wish he didn't think about it in such a sexy way, Kai thought to himself, the innocent beauty of the child arousing him once more. ''I'd like to......,'' Patai began, blushing in embarrassment as he looked into Kai's eyes, obviously not knowing an eloquent way to finish his request. Kai didn't need a second invitation, and pulled the boy against his, kissing him softly on the lips, gently moving him to the bed, hearing the soft moans of the sweet boy as he realised where Kai was moving him, and succumbed to the kiss. Kai set the boy down on the edge of the bed, taking a moment to drink the sight in. The boy's face was flushed beautifully and anticipation was thick in his eyes. ''Kai....,'' he whispered suddenly, a nervous, fearful look in his eyes as he struggled to meet Kai's eyes. ''Can I ask a......favour? If its weird, you can say no.....'' Kai knitted his eyebrows momentarily, a little confused. ''What is it, Patai?'' ''I...want to be a.....girl, for you.....,'' Patai whispered, his lip trembling, a trickle of tears finding their way down his cheeks. Kai drew in a slow breath. He sat down beside the boy, and pulled him close. Patai looked up at him, obviously scared of the answer, but needing it. ''You can be a girl, Patai......you're already as beautiful as one,'' Kai said, seeing how the (now) girl's eyes flared wide, her lips parting. ''But......why do you want to be, Patai? If that's what you wanna be called, now.'' ''I'm still Patai....,'' she answered, obviously framing her answer in her mind, before speaking. ''I'm what the elves call an Incomplete; a boy with a.....pussy.'' He obviously didn't enjoy saying such words in front of Kai, and blushed, before continuing. ''My parents decided I was a girl, as was their right.....I was to be married, in two years, to a hunter among the elves, a big man by the name of Mattuan. He kissed me once, after the engagement was announced......it was rough, not tender.....like with you....he made me feel like a boy, to be treated like that, when I always wanted to be a girl......you make me feel like a girl.'' She looked up at Kai slowly, and Kai was struck with physical force, at the beauty of her; her eyes, that twinkled like a blue ocean, her curled eyelashes holding some of the little pearls that were her tears, her lips slightly parted. The wave of lust that followed the beauty of her almost paralysed him, forcing him to draw in a shuddering breath, eyes closed. His hands gripped Patai's hips, firmer than he had meant to, and pulled her close, his lips meeting hers with, again, more force than he intended. She only gasped at his touch, then moaned at his kiss, kissing back weakly against the onslaught of Kai's hungry lips, almost eating at hers, wanting the taste of her to never end, to have it in his mouth forever. She moaned, higher and higher into his mouth, her hands gripping at his shoulders tight, her body pushing against Kai's as her back arched. Before Kai knew what he was doing, his hands were pulling his shirt off her, disrupting the kiss only long enough for a gasp from the young girl, before Kai hungrily sought her lips again, throwing the shirt away from them. His hands gently pushed her down onto the bed, his lips not breaking contact with hers, his tongue licking her wet, pink tongue now, exploring her mouth. She was lost in heat at that moment, squirming and whining deliciously. One of Kai's hands rubbed the length of her soft arm, while his other quested slowly, rubbing her body along the way, down to her pussy, curling his palm around it and the joining of her legs. She screamed into his mouth, her body spasming and hitting his hard, staying pressed into the air as Kai, after a moment of fear that she didn't enjoy it, started to rub the soft, smooth, pliant flesh of her pussy, her whines now cries of pleasure, her lips barely moving against his. The arm he wasn't rubbing rose up to hook around his neck, gripping one of his shoulders tight, as if for dear life. Her movements only brought her pussy more into Kai's glorified hand, and before long he had inserted a finger into her virgin pussy, only the bare tip, but it served to exact another scream from her. He felt wetness against his face, and realised she was crying, leaning back just in time to see her as she orgasmed. The sides of her face were drenched with her tears, and her face had been twisted, as if in pain, but it slowly relaxed as her body sank down. Her lips were wide open, and closed every few moments as she drank in air. Her cheeks were flushed under the tears, her neck arched, forcing her head back against the bedcover. Kai laid his hand on her flat stomach, ignoring how soft that was, as concern for her rose. ''Patai, I'm sorry, are you....'', but his words were interrupted by one of her hands finding its way to his face, caressing his cheek. ''Kai, I love you,'' she whispered, her eyes prising open to stare up into his. A joyous smile spread her face, and Kai realised, though he knew he should have realised it before, that he loved her, too. He had never believed in ''love at first sight'', but everything about her was what he wanted in a lover, though he hadn't known before her. ''I love you, Patai.....,'' he said, wonder in his voice, as he savoured the sight of the first woman he had ever loved. Her hand drifted down to his neck as her lips closed, smiling even wider, pulling ineffectually at his neck, though it told him her desire. He leaned down, kissing her more tenderly this time, finding the sensation of her tear-wet lips oddly arousing. He leaned back after a moment, his mouth inhaling her scent as his parted lips took in air. She spread her legs, her two hands rubbing against Kai's chest through his undershirt, the joy in her eyes gone, replaced by anticipation once more. Kai nearly fainted, as he realised she wanted, right now, the same thing he did. He kneeled, and stripping off his shirt. A soft gasp answered that motion, and he felt her little hands rub at the base of his stomach, her fingertips trailing along the defined lines between his muscles. He let her do so, while he stripped off his loose trousers. Her hands didn't seek what he revealed this time, but her eyes did, and glued to it upon finding it. His erect, 8 inch long cock, harder than he could ever remember it being. She licked her ruby red lips slowly, making wet, sexy noises, her eyes looking up into his, as if for permission, before one of her little hands glided down his stomach and waist, and grasped at the base of his hard cock. She gasped, he closed his eyes against the pleasure of both the sensation it created, and her doing the act itself, and then she rubbed it, ever so slightly. ''Oh Mother above.....,'' she whispered, her eyes going to his growingly feverish ones, ''are all cocks that.....hard?'' Her eyes were wide, Kai seeing the startling whites of them. ''I've never been this hard for anyone before,'' he answered, truely. It had been hard before she touched it, it was now almost painful. Still, he reveled in her soft caress, never knowing a moment so incredibly, simply pleasurable before. He felt her hand slowly apply more pressure to the top, and looked down to see her make his cock point at an angle, then had the intense asthetic and physical pleasure of her pushing her pussy up from the bed to touch the tip of his penis, as if her pussy lips kissed him intimately. He couldn't resist the urge, and pushed himself into her, more than half of him gently plunging into her. She arched her entire body, her legs rising to rest on her feet, the thighs a steep slope from the bed, her nipples in the air as her chest rose, and her face twisted so prettily, her mouth wide open in a cry of pleasure. Her hands, which had been at Kai's cock, now pressed against the bed. Kai felt incredibly selfish for his allowed urge, and waited, simply being inside her, until she relaxed. Her breathing remained sharp, but her eyes opened to look pleadingly up at him, her lips parted from each other, showing the briefest flicker of tongue, saying in a language understood to mankind since cavemen that she wanted him to make love to her. He stroked in and out of her, feeling how incredibly, almost, and deliciously so, frustrating against his pulsing, hard cock. She whined and squealed, the noises so femininely beautiful that Kai closed his eyes, to allow the noises of her to wash over and engulf him. He began thrusting, his movements harder and faster, and she didn't resist it, only started to move herself on him. His hands, which had been splayed out on her stomach and hips, now began rubbing up and down the lengths of her thighs, noticing how much it pleased Patai to rub the insides of them, focusing solely on them after a few moments. He could feel his cock growing wet, and realised, with a growing pleasure that felt like orgasm, that the wetness was her cum from earlier, and then the pleasure was orgasm, even better than that, a shared orgasm. They both arched their bodies, Kai moaning her name in the zealous reverence that can only be felt to a lover, and Patai cried out, with no words, but it sounded better, and meant more, than any praise he had ever gotten. He felt her hips rise, in orgasm, against him, his cock buried to the hilt in her, his hands gripping gently at her thighs. She sank down, a long, eternally beautiful moan issuing from her as her pussy slid down a few inches on him. Kai pulled himself out of her, his eyelids fluttering for a moment as she whined softly against the sensation, but his eyes didn't leave her. They couldn't...... If a painter could have painted her portrait at that moment, he would have become more famous than Leonardo Da Vinci. She was perfect; the innocence of her fluttering eyelids, her flushed cheeks, the beauty of her euphoria filled eyes, her hair that fanned out from her head, the silvery yellow of it against the white of the bedcover simply breathtaking, in a circle as if it was a halo, the sexuality that was her spread legs, her hard nipples and her, for the first time ever, claimed, pleasured pussy. ''Perfect......,'' Kai breathed out, for his sake only, as if stamping the image in his retinas. Her eyelids stopped fluttering, and she looked up at him, her head lolling ever so slightly, the exhaustion of her at this moment only adding a cute, childlike beauty to her. He, slowly, reached out a hand to caress one of her cheeks, the girl smiling slowly and rubbing her cheek against his palm. He leaned down on one elbow to kiss her sweet lips softly, leaning back slowly, taking in each pore of her face as if came into his view, and savouring the beauty of her. She looked into his eyes, not saying anything, but her eyes said it all; how happy she was, how much she had enjoyed what just happened. Also, how tired she was. He picked her up, and brought her to the head of the bed, slipping under the covers with her in his arms. She didn't make a noise, just pressed herself against him, looking into his eyes, blinking slowly, each time her eyelids opened reminding Kai of a beautiful flower blossoming. ''Kai......thank you,'' she whispered, a smile on her face amidst the exhaustion on it. ''Thank me for what, sweetness?'' he whispered back, and she only smiled wider, her eyes staying open this time to implant her message, as she breathed, ''For everything.'' The enormity of the day hit him, then. He had saved her for what could have been a death, alone in the forest; he had kissed her, making her rethink and refind her desires to be a girl, he had brought her to his home and made love to her, after they both declared their love for one another. Greatest day of my life, Kai thought, a wondrous smile spreading his face. Patai, her body slung across Kai's under the cover, rested her head sideways on his chest. Kai soon heard her breathing become deep and regular. He laid a hand on the small of her back, the other hand on the back of her neck, wanting to feel like he held her, which was rapidly becoming one of the most enjoyable things he could do. ''Good night, my love,'' he whispered, before closing his eyes, his sleep long and peaceful, smiling in his sleep, even as Patai did, as dreams of a pure girl caressed his mind. Thanks for reading. There may be a second part, though I may choose to leave it as it is. 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