For the Love of Elves (World Walker Book 1) by Shawn Keys

Author:Shawn Keys [Keys, Shawn]
Language: eng
Format: epub, azw3
Published: 2019-11-03T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 11

One day blended into the next with a mixture of rising tension and joy. Each of them secretly hoped they were nearing the line beyond which Lyvarress’s ships dared not tread. Would he risk a war to recapture them? Callistia did her best not to kill their hopes, but she clearly believed Lyvaress’s hunters would follow them to the ends of the world, whatever the risk.

As their nervous energy built higher, their eyes strained toward the horizon for hour after hour, fearing the sight of another sail. To fight the tension, they shamelessly burned off the energy by giving in to lust. With the barriers torn down between them, the entire ship became their playground. They had bonded through work in the first half of the voyage. Now, they bonded far more physically. They ceased having separate sleeping quarters, tumbling into whatever bed was convenient in whatever mix their desire spawned. Nothing made Ajax happier than the first time he saw Callistia claim Helleanna again for a night of pleasure. The next day, Ajax stumbled on Krizzilani ravishing Jyliansa with a wooden phallus she had carved and strapped to her pelvis. Knowing they were developing a need for each other helped Ajax sleep soundly.

Only Callistia remained somewhat aloof in their play. Helleanna shared with her on occasion as they always had, but Callistia mostly kept out of the way and helped them find the space to indulge. With understanding smiles, she even took watch for entire nights so that the rest of them could delve into a wanton little orgy. Both times, Ajax came to her after, ravaging her under the moonlight, making it clear she would not be forgotten.

Perhaps as satisfying as the sex was the other signs of their mingling. What had started out as hobby gifts to each of them was starting to spread. Callistia was teaching both Jyliansa and Helleanna how to paint. Helleanna’s pipes were joined by a crude drum Jyliansa fashioned with Ajax’s help, strapping more of their spare canvass around a sliced rum barrel. Weaving some of their fishing line together allowed for the crafting of a lute whose tone left much to be desired but got the job done. Ajax was getting better at strumming each day. He enjoyed how even simple tunes could get the spirited elfish women dancing. Krizzilani had explained her joy of finding stories and patterns in the stars. Now even Callistia had taken to scanning the sky on night shifts, creating patterns from the brightest stars, and then writing down and sharing those stories with the others around breakfast the next day.

They were becoming a family.

A part of Ajax wished they would never find land again. Or better yet an island, where they could ignore the rest of the world and live in this blissful state. Only the burden he wore inside his braid kept him from convincing his lovers to consider sharing that dream into reality.

The inevitable truth was: dreams ended. It was in their nature.

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