Frail Bodied Innocence

Frail Bodied Innocence

Disclaimer: I do not own Tales of Symphonia, or any of the characters in this fic. However, I only own this fic, so don’t take this fic and use it as your own.

Also, this involves actions that are most certainly not allowed to be seen by those under 18 (21 in certain countries). In that case, please turn away. Otherwise, please enjoy. *bow*

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“I wonder where she is...?”

A small boy with flowing silver hair, a blue top, and black shorts was leaning on the rail looking down to the beaches and to the ocean. In the sunny resort town of Altamira, this young half-elf was waiting for someone. He really liked this one person for a long time, but was always too shy to say that he liked her back.

“Genis!”

The boy looked to his right, where he saw a bedazzling sight: a pretty young girl about his height, with luscious strawberry-colored hair in two pigtails and gray eyes. She was wearing a soft blue dress, with sleeves stopping at her elbows; white gloves that met with her sleeves; her legs were enveloped with black stockings, stopping past her knees, and she wore cute ruby shoes to match. Of course, her carrying her large axe around didn’t even contradict to her prettiness at all.

“Oh!” The boy blushed very slightly. “H-hi, Presea...”

“Hmm? Are you looking at my new clothes?” The young girl asked, in a tone that sounded emotionless, and yet had happiness in it too.

“You... you look very pretty.” The young boy’s face turned a deeper hue of pink. “And your clothes are pretty too!”

“Do you think so?” She turned around slowly. “Colette was the one who helped me pick out this outfit. I don’t really think it looks good on me.”

“I think it looks very nice on you, Presea.” Genis’s face started becoming red, as the girl’s turning body showed him a shot at her undergarments. “It compliments your natural beauty very well.”

“Well,” she turned around again and looked at Genis with a smile. “If you think it looks good on me, then I guess it doesn’t look so bad after all.”

The two had stood looking at each other for a bit now, with Genis’s cheeks and face becoming flushed with pinks and reds, and Presea’s taking on a slight tinge of pink herself. The half-elf suddenly walked up to the girl, and looked her in the eye.

“P-Presea...” The young boy stuttered. “I...”

“Genis?”

“I... I’m in love with you, Presea.” As much as he wanted to hide his face from what he said, this was his do or die moment; he kept his eyes on Presea, wondering what she would say.

The girl was in absolute shock. “You... love me, Genis?”

Genis nodded. “It started from when we first met, Presea. You looked so beautiful, and when I got to see you smile from that gift I got you, I felt like I was in heaven, like an angel looking down upon me.”

Presea looked away slowly. “You... shouldn’t love me.”

“What? But why not?”

“I... I’m much older than my body shows...” She saw the confused look on Genis’s face. “Though I look like a twelve year old like you, I was under Rodyle’s control for sixteen years before I met you. My body never aged, so... I...” She turned her face away. “I... I’m actually twenty-nine years old.”

Shock flooded the young boy. “T-twenty-nine??”

“I’m sorry Genis... it would be wrong of me to love you back... if the others found out how old I really was, they wouldn’t think of me the same way... and that in turn will affect you, Genis.” A tear came down her eye. “I’m so sorry...”

The young half elf walked up to her, and glided his hand on her cheek. “Presea... No one would know about your age. And even if they did, do you think they would care? People could look at us, and see two kids liking each other.” He held her in a tight embrace. “To me, your age doesn’t matter... you’re pretty, you’re kind, and you’re powerful... and, and I want to be yours, and you to be mine, Presea.”

With all the emotion swarming her thoughts, along with the silver-haired boy’s hands linking around your shoulders, she was confused altogether. Her heart, however, thought of something different; she freed one arm from Genis’s embrace, and held her fingers to his chin. His surprised expression gave her enough room to plant a soft kiss on his lips. Their lock had continued into eternity, as if time had been stopped for the both of them, with only the heat of their emotions traveling through their linked lips.

Presea had broken their lip lock, staring into Genis’s blushing face. “Genis... you’re always so supportive and sweet...” She smiled with a blush on her face. “That’s what I love about you.”

To him, that was all he needed. The word ‘love’ escaping from her lips. And from that, he hugged Presea happily, small tears exiting his eyes. “Oh, Presea...”

He pressed his lips on hers this time, feeling her lips press back on his, their mutual feelings filled their bodies with desire. His hands lingered to her shoulders, clamping his fingers on them, while her hands wrapped around his back. The both of them were pressing their lips very deeply into the others, feeling their noses press against each other. A simple tilt of their faces removed the pressure, and brought them even closer, a bright pink covering their faces, as they broke their kiss in need of necessary air.

Presea laughed lightly at herself, covering her blush with her hands. “Look at me... Twenty-nine, and that was my first kiss... kind of funny, isn’t it?”

“I don’t think so.” Genis put a hand on her shoulder, grinning.

Presea leaned her head to his ear, whispering something. “Do you want to head back to the hotel? To my room?”

Genis could only blush, wondering if this is what Zelos always said about ‘heading back to a lovely hunny’s room’. “O-okay...” He sheepishly responded.

Presea kissed his cheek, then grabbed hold of his hand, and walked with him to the hotel. The people that looked at them thought of them as nothing more than two children having the time of their lives. But in the mind of the lumberjack girl, she had much more planned for him.

As they went into the elevator, and the doors slammed shut before anyone else could come in, she held his hand even tighter. The young half-elf mage cursed in his mind as her hand was crushing his slightly, but she lightened the pressure as if she read his mind. She swerved her body to his front, and kissed him again, catching Genis off guard, as she nervously kissed back. She pushed him gently to the confine of the elevator, and daringly prodded her tongue on his lips. The boy opened his lips, unknowingly letting Presea’s tongue dive inside, filling his body with great pleasure. But before he could return the favor, the elevator stopped at their floor, and the opened doors gave way to their act.

“Well, well...” A certain red-headed friend of theirs said, seeing the two of them blush brightly as they finished their moves. “I always figured you two would make a good couple.”

“Zelos, will you get out of here!?” Genis yelled, feeling the heat rising on his face.

“Hey, hey, no need to get in a fit, I’ll go.” The chosen of Tethe’alla walked right by the both of them. “I’ll leave you two alone. Want to see if my main hunny is around here somewhere...” He then turned around and winked at them. “Hope you two have fun!” And with that, the elevator closed, taking him down with it.

Genis sighed, and looked at Presea. “That wasn’t really needed.”

“Oh well.” She headed to her hotel room door, and opened it. “Come in.”

The boy nodded, and he followed her inside. The rooms in the hotel were all similar, and all very nice, including a lovely bed that was positioned right at the veranda, looking out to the ocean. He turned around when he saw Presea close and lock the door.

She smirked at him. “This way, we won’t have anyone interrupting us.” The boy nodded back, and watched his pink-haired angel sit on the bed, as she tapped a spot right beside hers.

The mage went and sat beside the lumberjack that he loved, and he looked at her, shuffling slowly over to her. Their butts bumped together, as he anxiously grabbed her hand. She looked into his eyes, and once more their lips pressed together. Genis boldly stuck his tongue past her lips, pulling Presea very close into his body with his tiny arms. In turn, she opened her mouth and played with Genis’s tongue, wrapping her arms around his neck. One of his hands reached up to her pigtails, pulling apart the ribbons and watching her full-bodied pink hair fall right on her upper back.

His other hand started caressing her backside, drawing out a soft moan from the gray-eyed girl, her hands doing the same. Their breathing had become more ragged, trying to fight off the need of air in order to please each other. Genis’s hand started to dip down Presea’s back, smoothing out her dress and caressing her. Whereas Presea’s hands slid under the boy’s top and started rubbing his soft back, drawing a blush from the half-elf.

Unfortunately for them, they had to break their embrace for much needed air, blushing deeply from their actions. The mage saw the look in Presea’s eyes; he knew she wanted to see what he was like underneath his top. With that thought, he smiled, and slowly removed his shirt over his head, revealing his body: not fat, not thin, but at least a tad built from their travels. She blushed even redder, amazed by how his body was built despite being a magic user.

She got closer to him again, and whispered in his ear, “Would you want to see what’s underneath this?” After seeing his sheepish nod, she smiled lightly, as she pulled her arms out of the sleeves, and pulled the whole dress over her head, covering the girl in just her panties, stockings, and shoes. Her chest was bare, only starting to develop now, with a more built stomach than her lover. She clasped her hands on her stomach, blushing as she reveals herself. “D-do you like this, Genis?”

The half-elf mage wrapped his hands around her waist, and pulled her closer, planting his lips on her neck, drawing gasps from the lumberjack. While caught in his embrace, her gloved fingers started to rub all over his chest, admiring his firm and flat body. Removing his lips from her neck, with a hickey as a brand, he kissed all around her neck slowly, even tracing his lips on her jaw-line. As his lips proceeded down her neck to her collarbone, her hands pressed gently into his chest, caressing and rubbing her thumbs over his boyish breasts.

He blushed very deeply from this affection, and wanted to make this feeling mutual to her. He pushed her arms away slowly, and he carefully laid her down on the bed. He looked at his pure angel, looking back into his eyes. “Presea...” He grounded his hands around her sides. “I want to show you how much you mean to me...”

With her nod, he laid on top of her, inching one hand to her chest, gently rubbing her developing breast. Presea enjoyed this tender feeling, as she wrapped her arms around his shoulders, taking in the pure scent of the boy. She cooed his name airily, as he felt her other breast within his other hand, kneading both with his curious hands. Her legs wrapped around his hips, as Genis started rubbing them a little harder, feeling her tits pressing against the palms of her hands.

Seeing how much she enjoyed the feeling, Genis leaned his head down, and took one of her nipples into his mouth. Her head slumped back into the bed, her breathing becoming tenser, as her lover laid his tongue across her chest, her hand caressing the back of his head. He knew that she liked this very much; from the affection he was getting in return, he switched from one tit to another, licking them carefully. He even began sucking on one of them, Presea’s mouth open with small moans. He detached his lips, and crawled his lips up to hers, their lips meeting in an adorable fit of passion.

Very shyly, their hands rubbed each other’s abdomens, planting peck kisses on tender lips. Presea’s hands went down to Genis’s crotch first, drawing out a deep pink from the silver-haired boy. Her lithe strong fingers gripped his growing dick, tugging and stroking it smoothly. She in turned blushed when his fingers rubbed gently against her opening. The two young-bodied lovers were childishly giggling and cooing from the other’s touches, relishing the feel of the other’s fingers caressing their private areas. The half-elf’s fingers were glazed slightly with her wet fluids, while her palms gripped his now firm shaft.

They looked into each other’s eyes; although their bodies were not developed fully yet, they were prepared for each other.

“Genis...” Presea softly spoke, as she laid down on her back. “I want you.” She wrapped her hands around his hips. “I want you inside me.”

The boy blushed very deeply. “Are you sure about this, Presea...?” He eased himself closer and closer to his lovely pink-haired angel. “I don’t want to do anything that might hurt you...”

The young woman looked into the boy’s unsure eyes, and smiled. “It will be with you. I trust you with my heart, Genis.”

He planted his hands on her hips, and lined his penis inside her, and pushed in gently, the feeling of warm flesh over his affecting his mind. His pushing stopped when he felt his sex stop at her barrier. He heard something about how this was a woman’s virginity, and Genis was even more scared of bringing harm to her.

The girl, however, saw this, and she thrust her hips against his, piercing her own hymen, and making her cry out in pain.

“Presea!” Genis leaned down, holding her very carefully in his arms. “Dummy... why did you do that?”

A few tears poured down her cheeks. “I didn’t want you to worry yourself about this. It may hurt now, but it’ll pass...” She wrapped her arms around his back. “Please Genis, don’t stop.”

The boy nodded, and he started swinging his hips, her muscles working the faint amount of blood out of her pussy, and focusing on taking in her new intruder. Her legs encircled his, with every inch of his sex rubbing against her inner flesh. Moans escaped her lips, as the faint sloshing of their sexes fueled their desire, even making the young boy moan alongside his lover.

Feeling her body being swarmed by the small waves of pleasure, she gripped her hands on the bedsheet, letting her vagina become swarmed by more waves of pleasure. Genis sped his tempo up a bit, relishing the feel of her pussy lips swallowing his young rod. The driving pleasure made their bodies moan lowly and loudly, with the mage’s flowing silver hair rocking all around, and the lumberjack’s pink hair fanning out from behind her head.

“Genis...” Presea said between aroused gasps. “I... I’m so close...”

Her hands then gripped his arms, meeting her hips with his at every thrust, her moans becoming louder and louder. A strong burning welled up in both of their hips, motivated to drive them into the thralls of enjoyment, driving their acts even further. The boy’s moans were becoming louder by the second, and he grabbed her body, calling out her name before he released himself inside her. The sudden rush of his liquid love also brought Presea into climax, flooding his sex with her juice.

The half-elf soon collapsed gently on top of his lover, looking into her eyes. “Presea...”

“Genis...” She kissed him on his forehead. “Thank you... for everything. I love you.”

“I love you too, Presea...”

With that, the two of them embraced each other in a beautiful fashion, breathing faintly. Even with the bright sunlight of Altamira shining in through the veranda and on them, the two dozed off into bliss, sleeping peacefully in each others arms.