An Elf for All Centuries by SA Garcia

An Elf for All Centuries by SA Garcia

Author:SA Garcia
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi, pdf
Tags: gay fantasy comedy erotic romance
Publisher: Silver Publishing
Published: 2012-08-24T04:00:00+00:00


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Henda gazed down at his passed-out beauty. Well, this time he could say, "I told you so", but unfortunately the words held no impact for a certain elf.

It appeared their sexy night ended early. Henda could also direct "I told you so" at himself for indulging Fabion's alarming wine consumption. He had wished to calm down his wild elf, and he gained his desire. Henda made a mental note to remind Taharn to decant more silver birch wine. The king always wondered why most elves didn't appreciate the ancient recipe. Fabion's love for the wine surprised him, and, in truth, pleased him. He had wondered if the new Fabion would prefer different flavors than the old Fabion.

No. He needed to cease thinking of them as separate entities. However, Fabion needed to understand Fabion. The concept sounded maddening.

Henda stroked Fabion's cheek. No matter what, he accepted this Fabion as Fabion. This Fabion adored silver birch wine, riding Henda, and strolling around naked. Splendid.

A shame to waste the special dessert. Henda adjusted the relaxed elf until Fabion's face pointed toward the sky. There, much better. Mmm, how wicked, the silken mane felt marvelous caressing Henda's cock. They needed to explore the sublime sensation. No one had ever wrapped hair around Henda's cock. What a delicious concept.

Relaxing back, Henda indulged and consumed both puddings along with a final goblet of mead. He smiled in resignation. Time to place his fallen elf into their bed.

A chill lanced Henda. No. Not fallen. Never fallen, merely passed out. Henda inhaled a deep breath and shook his head. No, this Fabion would never fall, not while Henda lived. If anyone tried to harm his elf, Henda planned to press his ancient wrath upon them. As he ran his fingers over Fabion's smooth cheek, Henda made a silent vow and swore on his Dragon Crown.

His rash act made him sit and stare at the setting moon. Odd to love someone who looked the same but acted quite differently. Yet little mannerisms revealed similarities only Henda could see.

Henda shifted Fabion up onto the couch and gathered his limp body close. He carried Fabion into the bedroom. To his amusement, Fabion's deep breathing almost evolved into a most un-elven like snore. His beauty snored?

Well that was something new.

Who cared?



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