I stagger mid step as my mind registers the elf’s sudden appearance. 

“J-jack! What are you doing in here? And in my… my bed?” I ask, my face heating up.

Jack’s pale skin starts turning a cute shade of pink. “Well I was waiting for you. And I… I figured it’d be okay for me to lie down?” He says, unsure of himself.

I tap my mandibles together nervously. “It’s fine. You’re… you’re always allowed in my bed.” I look away from him, my face blazing in embarrassment. 

“I’m leaving now.” Lenn says, making Jack and I both jump. Before I can even pull myself together enough to respond, the boy is already out the door. 

I glance at the elf as the door slams behind the small insect. He just smiles at me, amused at Lenn’s irritation. 

Well I can’t just let that slide. 

“I guess he doesn’t like seeing his parents f-flirt.” I say, faking confidence. 

My jab works, as Jack rapidly becomes much redder. 

“P-parents?” He squeaks. “Since when?” he asks desperately. 

I slowly make my way towards the elf, feeling his eyes following my every movement. 

“What, are we not?” I ask, coyly. 

His face somehow becomes even more crimson. “I, I mean… Uh. I…” He stammers.

I giggle, sitting down on the bed next to him. I feel… strange. Attractive, confident, …powerful? The feelings rush to my head, muddling my decision making skills. Leaning towards Jack, I lock eyes with him. Hopefully he can tell, with my compound eyes and all.

He goes quiet, besides his ragged breathing. Another rush of heat runs through me as I hear how he’s reacting to me. I reach out, and touch his face gently. His skin is burning to my cool fingers, his heat draws me in. 

I slowly climb on top of him, pinning him to the bed beneath me. Then I open my mandibles, and close the gap between our faces. As our mouthparts meet, I force myself to not latch onto him this time. At least for now. Instead I let him do what he wants, which is apparently kissing each of my mouth parts individually, giving them each loving attention in turn. 

As we explore each other’s faces, I feel something warm between my legs press against me. Another thrill runs through me as I realize what it is. What I’m doing to Jack right now, how his body is responding to me. 

He actually is attracted to me, even with how ugl— odd I look. This body, even with its buggy bits, turns him on. I turn him on. My heart lights up with joy, and I force my long tongue into his mouth.

My sudden intrusion startles him, at first, but he quickly relaxes once he realizes what’s going on. Then he goes on the offensive, fighting off my tongue with his own, much smaller, and stronger, appendage. For a few seconds I lose myself completely as I battle the blonde. Until a different appendage of his once again makes itself known. 

His cock pushes against the underwear I’m wearing, completely free of its chitin prison. I glance down at the sizable tool and smirk. That’s all mine. 

I startle. Where did that come from? 

“Cerciii…” Jack whimpers. I pull back and get a look at his face.

His handsome, confident, smug face is painted with an expression I’ve never seen on him. One of affection, and need. A dark fire lights in my chest as I meet his desperate gaze. 

“What is it?” I ask nonchalantly. 

He moves his hips, pushing his member against my crotch even more. 

“I… I want you.” He says quietly, his eyes locked on me. A warmth in my belly tells me that I feel the same… But for some reason, I don’t want to let it be that easy. 

I use all four of my arms to trail over his body, attacking different spots simultaneously. His toned frame shivers under my fingertips, and his eyes glaze over. It doesn’t take long for him to start whimpering. When I have my fill with teasing him, I lean down close to his face, and grab his chin. 

“Say please.” 

His body shudders beneath me, mirroring the flip my gut did as I said the words. A heavy silence hangs between us for a second before he responds. 

“Please, my Princess.” He says, his voice airy. 

The dark flame roars in my chest, becoming an inferno. I lift up off him slightly, which makes him whine, and pull my panties off. At the same time, I use my other pair of arms to free myself from my bra. Once I’ve escaped from my clothes, I sit back down.

Sparks fly inside me as my entrance presses against his manhood directly. The sensation is totally different than before, without any barrier dulling the sensations. This is amazing. I look down at Jack, and see him staring at me, his eyes a bit unfocused. 

I reposition myself slightly, and accidently push Jack inside me. We both let out gasps at the sudden joining. I freeze while the intense pleasure radiating from my crotch muddles my mind. After I regain a bit of my sanity, I push down more. 

Again, another wave of warmth rushes through me. I feel my tail shift behind me. I push down a bit further, feeling Jack’s much higher temperature clearly inside me. The fullness feels so good. My tail wraps loosely around one of Jack’s legs as I push myself all the way down. 

After a second of enjoying the feeling of being completely filled by the elf, I start to raise myself back up. As he leaves me, a cold emptiness fills where he just was. I don’t let myself deal with it long, as soon as I pull him halfway out of me, I slam myself back down. 

This feels so good, it’s all so good. I meet Jack’s eyes, and see that he’s getting desperate. I guess I can’t just take my time, I do want him to feel good too. I lift myself up a second time before quickly pushing myself back down. Then I do it again, and again. I keep going, each time a bit faster than before. 

Jack quickly reaches his limit, my teasing must’ve been too much. I feel him squirming under me, grabbing the sheets. My quick rhythm makes my chest bounce, making me feel sexy.

I start to feel something. Something different, building in my core. The tingling feeling starts to grow, getting more and more intense by the second. It rapidly blocks out my senses, its warmth throwing off my timing. Just as it gets too big, I feel Jack twitch inside me. 

“Princsessss…” He cries. “I’m… I’m close.” 

I smile. “Me too…” 

I speed up, my timing completely shot now. I just thrust against Jack as hard and as fast as I can. And just when I feel like the all encompassing pleasure is about to burst, I feel Jack push against me. An even hotter warmth fills my insides, pushing me over the edge. 

Everything goes white as the feeling explodes. My mind goes blank, all I can do is feel the burning pleasure. 

I completely lose my sense of time, but eventually, I start to come back to Earth. The pleasure fades away, and I realize I’m laying against Jack’s bare, and very sweaty, chest. I go to jerk away, and then remember what we just did. So, instead, I snuggle against him. I look up at the elf, who’s fallen asleep. He’s making a cute half smile in his sleep. 

Then I notice something in my prodigious peripheral vision. 

A ton of white spheres, resting at the end of the bed. 

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After quietly and carefully extracting myself from the bed, I sneak out into the hall and see who's around. When I find the hall deserted, I call out for Claire.

As if by magic, the girl appears in front of me. 

“What do you need, Mother?” She asks, somewhat groggily. Was she just sleeping? 

“I… I need you to take some eggs.” I say, my face flush. “But make sure to not wake up Jack.” I add.

The tender nods, not saying a word. She enters the room behind me quietly, and takes an armful of eggs. She quickly slips back out of the room, carrying the eggs to the hatchery. She repeats this a few more times, before closing the door a last time. 

I let out a mental sigh as I lay back down next to Jack. He’s grinning even wider now, but still fast asleep. I wonder what he’s dreaming about?

Relaxing, I snuggle against the elf. As I think over what… what I just did, I remember the strange feeling I had. The dark, intense burning in my heart I felt when Jack was all… helpless. Imagining his expression makes the flame light up inside me again, but much less intense than earlier. 

Why do I like seeing him like that? Why did I like messing with him? …Am I a bad person, deep down? I hope not. Maybe it's the queen’s blessing making me want to rule. My mind flits to when Jack called me his princess in such a… a subordinate way. I shiver a little, enjoying his expression in my memory. After a second, when the fire cools a bit, I frown.

Something is wrong.

ms.terra

Sex scenes are still my weakspot as a writer, so any feedback is appreciated.