Of milk and honey. Part two
M!dwarf x F!elf (a little hotter but cock blocked by a child.)
The whails of a displeased toddler fills the grand hall, drawing the attention of no less than six maids and a butler. The small elf child screams and screeches like a banchee as he calls for his mama. The closest maid scoops the child up and bounces him lightly, swinging him a little as she hums "la la la la!" This does calm the child for a bit and his screeches turn to sqweals of laughter.
Further into the massive estate, the tall and elegant looking elf woman named Risa, quietly walked along a passage way. She carried a book and a candle as she made her way to a quiet place to read. She had found a small hidden room deep in the cavernous estate and had asked permission to use it as a place to get away from people.
Risa and her son, Lupe, had come to the dwarven leaders mannor a little over six months ago and they had been welcomed as family by the friendly folks. They had been given free run of the estate so long as they stayed out of trouble, though lupe had won over the gruff old leader who dubbed the child as his grandson by royal adoption. The leader left Risa out of the adoption, however, due to the building romance between the elvan woman and his own son. Viron had recently made his intentions known to the family and Risa, and even little lupe, to woo the elvan woman in hopes of making her his bride. Risa accepted his intentions.
As Risa walked down the hall she heard her child's cries and she turned to go back to him, but stopped and smiled when she heard the cries turn to laughter. She turned again to head on to the room she used to read in, and gasped when she ran into lord Viron.
"Oh! My Lady Risa, are you alright? I apologize, I thought you would hear me walk up." He chuckles, catching her to keep her from falling back. She laughs softly and stands upright again, resting her delicate hand on his chest. She managed to keep holding of the candle, though her book fell to the floor when she stumbled back.
"I heard Lupe start crying, I was tuned into him and didn't hear anything around me, I apologize." She says softly as she looks down at the shorter man, her fingers idly moving to play with a curl that stuck out of his unruly beard. "Was he bothering you? I know you've been busy lately..." She adds, sounding apologetic as she worries at her lip.
"Hardly, dear he is precious. I was worried when I heard his cries so I came to see what was wrong. But I'm glad to have fun into you. Mind if I walk with you?" He asks, stepping back and gently taking her hand as he bows over it to place a gentle and caring kiss to her pale knuckles. She smiles and nods softly before moving to let him pick up her book before linking her arm with his and beginning her trick back to her study.
Once in the room Viron quickly went around lighting the candle lanterns hanging on the wall as the book was discarded on a table. Risa watched him with a knowing and greatful look as she moves to the large seté in the middle of the room.
"It has been far too long my love." Viron murmurs as he turns back to face her. She nods gently though laughs softly
"Its only been a week and three days my dear, we've both been busy. It doesn't help we can only do this in secret." She says, holding her arms out for her lover.
Viron quickly steps to her side, kissing her passionately now that they were a little more level to each other. He even had to bend a little! A clear stroke to his ego. He then kissed down her neck as his hand slipped down to her thigh. Risa gasps softly and tilts her head to the side as her hand quickly goes to his belt to free him of his pesky clothes.
Before Risa can get the belt unclasped, there was a knock on the door and a timid voice calls threw the heavy oaken planks.
"M'lady Risa? The young lord Lupe is ready for a nap...and he wants his mommy to sing him to sleep" she says, echoed the a toddlers chant of "seep seep seep!"
Viron chuckles, though a needy groan escapes him as Risa pulls away to answer. She kisses him quickly before standing and hurrying to the door to take her son and thank the maid carrying him. Before she leaves the room she gives her lover a quick and apologetic look before leaving to tuck her son into his nap.