Changing Night

TITLE: Changing Night
AUTHOR: WotanAnubis
DISCLAIMER: I don't own these characters and am not making a profit.
RATING: NC-17
PAIRING: Paula/Jewel
NOTE: A hastily-written fic about a game I've barely played in response to a request I have no intention of fulfilling to the letter. This isn't going to end well, is it?


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Paula watched Jewel down yet another drink and felt herself growing faintly concerned. True, this graduation feast was for them, but in the morning they would have begin their duties as Knights. It would not be proper for Jewel to begin hers with an enormous hangover. It wouldn't be proper for anyone, Paula realised, but somehow she found herself more worried for Jewel than anyone else.

Of course the reason for this was obvious. Jewel was her... friend. More importantly she usually knew when to back off for a while and just let her be. Paula couldn't help but appreciate the thoughtfulness. Most humans, in her experience, either left her alone all the time or tried to drag her along constantly. It was... nice... to find one who could be considerate from time to time.

So, in the spirit of returning the favour somehow, Paula walked over to Jewel and put a hand on her shoulder.

"Perhaps it is time for us to retire for the night, don't you agree?"

Jewel looked up at her and smiled. "Hey! Paula! Have a drink. On me."

"No, thank you," Paula said, tactfully ignoring the fact that the food and drink was free. "I have had enough. And, I think, so have you."

Jewel gave her tankard a sad look. "You're probably right," she sighed. "OK, let's go. See you later guys," she added, giving Tal and Kenneth a vague wave of her hand.

"See you tomorrow," said Keneth replied.

Paula nodded a goodbye and left, taking Jewel with her. The way back to the Knight Hall lasted longer than she expected. Or appeared, in any case. Mostly because Jewel hung on her shoulder, seemed incapable of walking in a straight line and, at one point, burst out into (a mercifully brief) song. She therefore felt quite relieved when the door to Jewel's bedroom finally shut behind them.

"At long last," Jewel proclaimed, abruptly letting go of Paula and walking further into the room without any of the clumsiness she'd shown mere moments before. "Just the two of us."

"I will leave you be now," Paula said, reaching for the doorhandle.

"No, stay a while," Jewel said.

Paula's initial reply was lost in the noise of Jewel's cuirass falling onto the stone floor. Her second attempt at a reply was lost before it even left her lips at the sight of Jewel casually stripping off the blue shirt she wore underneath her cuirass. Paula's green eyes widened slightly when she saw very clearly that Jewel hadn't been wearing anything underneath her shirt.

The brown girl brought her hands up to her exposed breasts and cupped them almost as though she was offering them. "Like what you see?"

Paula looked away. "This is not appropriate. You're drunk."

"I'm dead sober."

Paula looked up again and partly regretted it because that meant taking in the... worrying... sight of Jewel's naked upper body. "You are? Then why the act?"

Jewel grinned with mischief. "Because I thought it was fun." She took a step forward and let a finger slide down Paula's still armoured chest. "And it got you to accompany to my room, didn't it?"

"F-For what purpose?" Paula asked, incapable of thinking of anything else.

"Isn't it obvious? To celebrate our graduation, of course."

"I doubt this is part of the formal celebration."

Jewel turned around and put a bit of space between them. "Door's right behind you. Of course..." The dark girl made a show putting her thumbs in her shorts, then bending over seductively to slide them down. The fact that she didn't take her blue tights with them was only a small mercy. "If you want to go, that is."

"I don't approve of your ruse to get me here," Paula said, fighting to keep her voice steady. "But I... I think I will stay."

Jewel turned back to her and gave her a radiant smile. "I was hoping you'd say that."

Before Paula could form any kind of reply she found herself with her back pressed against the door and Jewel's lips on her own. The girl's kiss was... passionate and, perhaps, desperate? Though she couldn't quite tell why, Paula got the feeling the white-haired knight had waiting far too long for this moment. As for herself, the elf had to admit that Jewel's kiss was more than a little gratifying and it was almost as though she could feel the warmth of the dark girl's partially naked body through her own armour. Or perhaps the heat she felt was her own rising arousal.

Rising...

Jewel pulled away, shock in her eyes. She looked downwards and Paula followed her gaze to her now bulging shorts.

"I suppose I should have..."

But Jewel had already dropped to her knees and pulled down her shorts and tights, allowing her pale, hardening cock to jump free. A hundred confused, disorganised thoughts ran through Paula's head as she tried to come up with the right thing to say to the girl that would cause her not to flee screaming or get angry at her. Before she could come up with anything, however, her thoughts were derailed even further when her dick was caressed by the warm breath of an appreciative sigh.

"Gorgeous," Jewel whispered.

Paula blinked. This was not exactly the reaction she'd been expecting.

The brown girl looked up at her with shining eyes. "Do all elf women have both?"

"I... Is this really the time?" Paula managed.

"No, I guess not," Jewel said, returning her attention to her cock with an intensity that made it harden even further.

Paula gasped when Jewel reached up began gently stroking her shaft up and down.

"May I?"

"I believe you've... already begun."

Jewel grinned. "True," she said.

The white-haired girl leaned in and dragged her tongue across Paula's member, causing a wave of pleasure to gulf through her body and leaving her mouth through a lustful moan. Holding her dick at the base as though to keep it steady, Jewel began licking and lapping at her with a furious eagerness. Paula felt her whole body beginning to tremble with all the unfamiliar feelings welling up inside of her. She'd always had an elf's interest in those parts of her, but now she was beginning to understand why humans seemed so obsessed with them. It was truly astonishing what one girl's horny tongue could do.

"How 'bout we get in the bed?"

Paula looked down, blinking. Jewel looked up at her, her hand stroking her saliva-slicked cock up and down.

"What?"

"You're trembling all over," Jewel said. "It wouldn't be much fun if your legs gave way, would it?"

"Y-Yes, you're right."

Jewel got to her feet and walked towards her bed, shedding what little she wore. She lay down facing her, her dark body looking curiously inviting. No, Paula realised, there was nothing curious about that. She was inviting her, after all.

Paula quickly took her shoes, shorts and tights off completely so she could follow Jewel to her bed all the quicker. On her quick way there she took off her cuirass a bit more carefully than her dark friend (lover?) had done and got rid of her shirt as well. She couldn't help but feel a delighted thril when Jewel licked her lips at the sight of her pale, naked body. It felt... good... very good... to be desired. Or at least, to be desired by Jewel.

Paula carefully positioned herself on top of the white-haired girl so that the tip of her cock pressed against her wet entrance. She looked Jewel in the eyes, asking a question without words.

"Do it," Jewel replied.

Paula pushed into the girl's hot wetness, causing a ripple of pleasure to course through her a body and a moan of lust to tear from her lips. Paula carefully entered her further and further, groaning as she felt her cock becoming envelloped by Jewel's tight pussy. She wanted to fill the dark girl with the full length of her shaft, but some primal part of her instinctivelly knew that she shouldn't. Not this time, in any case. Not yet.

When she felt she'd entered Jewel far enough, Paula began moving, thrusting rhythmically. She didn't know exactly what to do, but judging from Jewel's moans her own body did. And not just Jewel's moans. Waves of pleasure ebbed and flowed through her as her dark friend's delightful tightness squeezed her rigid member. Acting on instinct older than the human race and perhaps even older than the elven race, Paula carefully increased her pace further and further, egged on by Jewel's louder and louder moans, until she fucked her so fast her whole body shocked and shuddered with each of her thrusts, her pert breasts bouncing.

In some strange way, the sight of Jewel fucked and pleasured body -fucked and pleasured by her- did something strange to Paula. It seemed to put an... edge of sorts on her own lustful feelings. She didn't understand why, but Jewel's mindless, physical joy felt so much better to her than her eager pussy. It was getting to be too much for her. Paula could the feel the pressure beginning to well up at the base of her shaft, ready to pour into Jewel's horny body.

"I... I'm..." she managed through gritted teeth.

Jewel opened her eyes halfway. "On me," she breathed. "Please... on..."

The rest of the sentence was swallowed in a loud moan, but Paula had understood it anyway. Without thinking, she pulled her cock out of Jewel, wrapped her right hand around the shaft shining with the white-haired girl's saliva and juices and jacked herself four or five times until she came groaning.

Jewel moaned softly with delight when Paula's seed splattered onto her dark body. The elf's climax went on and on, covering her breasts and stomach with seemingly endless strands of her thick semen. Paula kept jerking herself off as though she was determined to cover every inch of Jewel's brown skin with her white seed just as the girl's glittering eyes seemed to ask of her.

When she was finally spent, Paula collapsed next to the white-haired girl and watched Jewel's hands roam all over her messy body as though she were trying to rub the semen into her skin.

"Thank you," she whispered.

"Thank me?" Paula asked.

Jewel turned her head to look at her. "You always... I just... I just wanted to make you really happy, you know? Even if it was just once," she said. She moved her hands up to play with her semen-covered breasts. "It feels like I succeeded."

"Don't think I am not grateful, but there are less... drastic ways."

"Maybe. But I just really wanted it to be this way. Well," she added, as looked down at her sticky body, "perhaps not exactly this way, but that's only because I didn't know you were so unique."

"Thank you," Paula said and kissed her briefly. "In that case, tomorrow after our first official mission as Knights together I promise I will return the favour."

"Really? You think we'll serve on the same mission?"

"After tonight, how can we not?" Paula said.

Jewel smiled faintly. "Yeah," she said, "I hope you're right."