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Adult ++
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3
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1,089
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Gifts of Love
From this day forward…
A Final Fantasy XI Fic
For Cheramie and Jehobian of Fenrir
By Famous1064/Shiranai of Fenrir
Congratulations and don’t do anything I wouldn’t write >^_^<
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
They had all gathered in the Courtyard of Chateau d’Oraguille, clad in their finest clothing and armor. The group of adventurers stood watching as the judge, clad in shining red and silver armor, led the betrothed couple in vows of purity, loyalty, honor and monogamy to the other. The smaller Hume woman smiled up at the tall Elvaan man who, within a few minutes, would be her husband. They were as close as true friends could be and felt a love for one another that many lacked. They knew, they were meant to do more than just adventure with each other. They were meant to become one. This was only one step on their journey together.
“Jehobian of San d’Oria. Do you take this woman, Cheramie to be your wife…?”
Jehobian nodded, smiling down at the brown-haired Hume before him. “I do.”
The faceless judge turned to Cheramie, who beamed at the tall black haired Elvaan Paladin, his ponytail dancing in the wind running through the palace courtyard. He smiled as the judge spoke, his beloved smiling as the official spoke.
“Cheramie of San d’Oria. Do you take this man, Jehobian, to be your husband?”
She blushed, her grin bright as she only had eyes for her Paladin. “Yes. I do.”
The shining-red judge nodded looking out at the newlyweds gathered family and friends, presenting the married couple to the assembly. “By the power vested in me by the Goddess Altana and the Lord King Destin of San d’Oria, I pronounce you man and wife. You may kiss the bride.”
Jehobian took Cheramie’s hand in his, smiling brightly as he leaned down to kiss her, the Hume woman’s hands running through his dark, black hair, both of them knowing the promise that kiss held as they pulled way from each other, still held in their loved ones arms.
There were shouts of congratulations and encouragement from the people around them. A myriad of races and jobs, their friends surrounded them, wishing them joy and happiness. Red mages in their bright red armor, paladins clad in snowy white and other melees and mages in their best armors shouting cheers and teasing the young couple. Even a few black mages randomly casting Flare, Burst and Thundaga on nearby trees to celebrate the occasion.
As Jehobian swept Cheramie into his arms in a tight embrace, the crowd of their friends followed, mingling on the steps of Chateau d’Oraguille, slipping down toward the nearby fountain. The couple looked around seeing all their friends immersed in laughing, talking and enjoying freshly made sweets and drinks being passed around by the cooks in the group. Cheramie laid her head on Jehobian’s chest, his shining white, black and gold armor contrasting with the rich chocolate brown and the soft lavender of the flower in her hair. He smiled down at her, hand at her waist, running along her hip as they watched a red-haired Mithra run circles around an obviously exasperated Elvaan Red Mage.
“Let’s go…”
Jehobian whispered into Cheramie’s hair as their guests were distracted, the antics of the cat not going unnoticed. She looked up at him and pulled him down for a kiss, his body bending down to meet her as they slipped out of the area quietly, headed for the Northern San d’Oria Mog Houses.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Shiranai stopped laughing and looked around as she stopped chasing Tarutaru mages around the fountain, not spotting the newlywed couple. “Hey Mizukou… Mizukou! Where did Cher and Jehob go?”
The taller Elvaan smiled, knowingly. “Let them be Shir, they’ll turn up when they want to. Go chase something.”
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Cheramie slipped her hands beneath the front panel of Jehobian’s armor, hands barely touching his chest and abdominal muscles as he moaned, his own hands migrating to the back of her opaline dress, holding her close as he pulled the lacing from the stays on her back, the pale garment loosening. He looked down at his new bride, eyes watching her intently as she pulled away smiling. The Hume woman watched her beloved’s eyes as she let the dress be shrugged from her shoulders, falling to the floor.
“Jehob…”
He heard her whisper softly as he moved toward her, taking her hands in his, fingers entwined smiling as they embraced. “I Love You, Cheramie.” He spoke so she could barely hear him, as long white gloves were pulled down her arms, falling to the floor, followed by the immaculate white, black and gold surcoat and intricate chain-mail he wore. The Hume leaned up and kissed her Elvaan fully and passionately as small hands hooked thumbs into the waistband of his breeches, sliding them over his thin hips and letting them fall to his floor. He kicked them away, both taking in the sight of each other. Each one drank in the sight, seeing the beauty of their beloved in every detail.
Jehobian saw a beautiful dark-haired Hume, with eyes showing the fire and spirit within her, a body soft as it was strong, pure woman and warrior. In his eyes he saw small but perfect breasts, a narrow waist and wide hips, strength and beauty in a currently blushing package.
Cheramie saw the Elvaan she loved, her strong and valiant protector, his hands as capable of gentleness and honor as much as killing his enemies swiftly. As her eyes traveled down his body she also caught a perfect sight of a tall, proud Elvaan cock, standing straight, thick and long before her.
Cher smiled, watching Jehobian smirk as she watched his maleness twitch, as she watched. “Where did you hide this all of that time…?”
The dark-haired Elvaan smirked. “There’s more than one reason I wore all that armor.”
He moaned as he felt her hand move out to touch him, stroking up the length gently; a finger moving to stroke the organ from base to tip. He watched as her hand moved over the head, grasping the shaft lightly in her hand and encircling his erection with her fingers, eyes watching him intently. The Elvaan male threw his head back, enjoying the touch of hands on his body.
“Woman, you aren’t one to wait are you?” He asked her, looking down at the kneeling woman before him.
She smiled, using her wrist to run her hand up and down his shaft. “If I wasn’t patient, would I have waited this long, love?” He put his hand on hers, helping her in her task, hips thrusting forward into their hands in each others. He closed his eyes and enjoyed the feeling of her touch, continuing to move into her hand.
He gasped in surprise and looked down, seeing his beloved bride kneeling before him, her mouth kissing the head of his penis, her eyes watching him intently as she enveloped him with her mouth, the man hissing loudly as he felt the wet heat of her mouth take him in slowly. At that point he really did not care about how much of his body was inside his new wife, he only knew the feeling of heat, pleasure and hands, stroking his thighs.
His hand moved to the back of her head, stroking and encouraging her as he felt his body wanting nothing more than to release every drop of his seed into her throat. Strong hips thrust forward as he felt the familiar tingle low in his body. He pulled her away from him pulling her up into a passionate kiss, biting the inside of his own mouth in order to keep his body from exploding just yet. He picked Cheramie up, holding her above his waist and walking to their bed, the large four poster a gift from a friend.
Jehobian laid Cheramie on the bed, leaning over the smaller body, pulling away from their kiss and crawling down her body licking, sucking and nibbling to his hearts delight. Moving eventually down between her legs, her body already hot and her breathing irregular from the paladin’s ministrations, Jehobian began his work. He smiled as he watched her head laid back into the pillows, hair fanned out behind her, eyes closed in pleasure.
“Hmmm, let’s see what will make Cheramie loud….” He gave only this calm warning as he moved two fingers between her legs, one stroking up her slit, the other entering her body, causing the Hume to cry out and buck up against his hand, the offending appendage siding deeper within her body.
“That’s good to know…” Jehobian snickered as he moved down between her thighs, his tongue darting out quickly to find her center as his free hand spreading her wide. He moved his left hand to hold her hips down and steady as his right helped his mouth in its work, the small nips, licks and probing fingers moving Cheramie ever closer to the edge of oblivion. He felt the Hume woman seize up, her cry anything but silent as he gave a final lick, her body giving into the pleasure Jehobian sought from it.
He pulled away from her, moving to take off his own boots and coronet, his erection back in full force after the erotic display from his wife as she came. The Elvaan looked down at his beloved, smiling as her slid the white boots she wore off her legs, holding her in his arms as the offending footwear fell to the floor.
“I Love You, Cheramie.”
He smiled as her pulled her fully nude body into an embrace, kissing her on the forehead, the both of them enjoying the warmth of the other. She smiled as she pulled away from her husband, pushing him gently onto his back, straddling his hips, the Elvaan’s very hard cock hitting her close to the small of her back.
There was nothing said as Cheramie moved above her husband, the Elvaan male holding his erection still as the hume lowered herself on to him. As she entered his body, Jehobian grasped Cheramie’s hips, thrusting up and crying out at the feel of slick, tight, wet, heat taking him in. Cheramie bowed her head and breathed in slowly, letting her body adjust as she took him in.
“We have all the time in the world love…”
She smiled as her body became used to the Elvaan intruder, enjoying the feel of their new physical connection. She began to move up and down on his body, her legs and thighs making her rise and fall in his lap, the wet sound of skin hitting skin echoing through out the room.
Cheramie felt her body grow close to her end again before Jehobian lifted her off his body, turning her stomach down on the bed and hiking her hips into the air. the paladin grunted his pleasure as he thrust himself into his beloved’s body, pulling her up to be close to him, hands on her breasts as he thrust within her. Her head rested on his shoulder, thrown back in pleasure as he worked, one hand stroking, pinching and caressing her breasts, the other holding her hips to him, his shallow but filling thrusts hitting the right spot nearly every time.
“Jehob…Please!” The Hume’s cries echoed throughout the room, her breathing heavy as Jehobian brought her to the edge, controlling himself and his own pleasure unheeded. He released her, laying her back on their bed, caressing and soothing her down from her high, her body electrified and heated, calming down as her lover held her close.
“You ok Cher?”
She nodded, pulling him in for an innocent kiss as she calmed down a bit, her smile brightening.
“Please Jehob…I…”
He smiled, leaning above her. “Don’t worry. Patience, Sweetheart.” He kissed her again, this time allowing them both to feel each other at their leisure. Hands touched every inch of skin they could reach, lips licking and grazing over necks and shoulders.
Cheramie’s hands finally moved down to caress the skin on Jehobian’s thigh when he leaned over her, his body moving to cover hers. She smiled, feeling his cock close to her, the organ moving forward to fill her. Small moans and mewls came from her throat as he entered her, his body over hers fully. He gave one full hard thrust and Cheramie Cried out as Jehobian was seated fully inside her, her hands moving up to grasp his shoulders as he held her. He looked down to see if she was alright and seeing the look of ecstasy on her face started to move inside of her, their hips moving in rhythm to each other.
Soon there were no loving looks, no whispers of sweet nothings. The only sound came from grunts, moans, mewlings and pants as they didn’t nothing but feel, Cheramie moving in time to the thrusts, nips and caresses Jehob gave. There was no lovemaking anymore, simply the feeling of the tow of them enveloping each other.
“Cheramie!” Jehobian cried out, his last restraint finally broken down as she held himself above her, pushed full hilt into her body, his screams mingling with hers as she followed him in her orgasm. She shrieked, pulling him close as her pushed farther within her, head buried in her shoulder as the last of him and his restraint filling her.
As they came back, Cheramie wrapped her arms around Jehobian's shoulders, feeling him breathing and listening to his heartbeat. She smiled, the calm glow of the aftermath enveloping the both of them as he moved to the side, holding her in his arms.
“I Love you Jehob.”
Author’s Note: this is the Bones… Good Luck… edits infinite
A Final Fantasy XI Fic
For Cheramie and Jehobian of Fenrir
By Famous1064/Shiranai of Fenrir
Congratulations and don’t do anything I wouldn’t write >^_^<
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
They had all gathered in the Courtyard of Chateau d’Oraguille, clad in their finest clothing and armor. The group of adventurers stood watching as the judge, clad in shining red and silver armor, led the betrothed couple in vows of purity, loyalty, honor and monogamy to the other. The smaller Hume woman smiled up at the tall Elvaan man who, within a few minutes, would be her husband. They were as close as true friends could be and felt a love for one another that many lacked. They knew, they were meant to do more than just adventure with each other. They were meant to become one. This was only one step on their journey together.
“Jehobian of San d’Oria. Do you take this woman, Cheramie to be your wife…?”
Jehobian nodded, smiling down at the brown-haired Hume before him. “I do.”
The faceless judge turned to Cheramie, who beamed at the tall black haired Elvaan Paladin, his ponytail dancing in the wind running through the palace courtyard. He smiled as the judge spoke, his beloved smiling as the official spoke.
“Cheramie of San d’Oria. Do you take this man, Jehobian, to be your husband?”
She blushed, her grin bright as she only had eyes for her Paladin. “Yes. I do.”
The shining-red judge nodded looking out at the newlyweds gathered family and friends, presenting the married couple to the assembly. “By the power vested in me by the Goddess Altana and the Lord King Destin of San d’Oria, I pronounce you man and wife. You may kiss the bride.”
Jehobian took Cheramie’s hand in his, smiling brightly as he leaned down to kiss her, the Hume woman’s hands running through his dark, black hair, both of them knowing the promise that kiss held as they pulled way from each other, still held in their loved ones arms.
There were shouts of congratulations and encouragement from the people around them. A myriad of races and jobs, their friends surrounded them, wishing them joy and happiness. Red mages in their bright red armor, paladins clad in snowy white and other melees and mages in their best armors shouting cheers and teasing the young couple. Even a few black mages randomly casting Flare, Burst and Thundaga on nearby trees to celebrate the occasion.
As Jehobian swept Cheramie into his arms in a tight embrace, the crowd of their friends followed, mingling on the steps of Chateau d’Oraguille, slipping down toward the nearby fountain. The couple looked around seeing all their friends immersed in laughing, talking and enjoying freshly made sweets and drinks being passed around by the cooks in the group. Cheramie laid her head on Jehobian’s chest, his shining white, black and gold armor contrasting with the rich chocolate brown and the soft lavender of the flower in her hair. He smiled down at her, hand at her waist, running along her hip as they watched a red-haired Mithra run circles around an obviously exasperated Elvaan Red Mage.
“Let’s go…”
Jehobian whispered into Cheramie’s hair as their guests were distracted, the antics of the cat not going unnoticed. She looked up at him and pulled him down for a kiss, his body bending down to meet her as they slipped out of the area quietly, headed for the Northern San d’Oria Mog Houses.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Shiranai stopped laughing and looked around as she stopped chasing Tarutaru mages around the fountain, not spotting the newlywed couple. “Hey Mizukou… Mizukou! Where did Cher and Jehob go?”
The taller Elvaan smiled, knowingly. “Let them be Shir, they’ll turn up when they want to. Go chase something.”
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Cheramie slipped her hands beneath the front panel of Jehobian’s armor, hands barely touching his chest and abdominal muscles as he moaned, his own hands migrating to the back of her opaline dress, holding her close as he pulled the lacing from the stays on her back, the pale garment loosening. He looked down at his new bride, eyes watching her intently as she pulled away smiling. The Hume woman watched her beloved’s eyes as she let the dress be shrugged from her shoulders, falling to the floor.
“Jehob…”
He heard her whisper softly as he moved toward her, taking her hands in his, fingers entwined smiling as they embraced. “I Love You, Cheramie.” He spoke so she could barely hear him, as long white gloves were pulled down her arms, falling to the floor, followed by the immaculate white, black and gold surcoat and intricate chain-mail he wore. The Hume leaned up and kissed her Elvaan fully and passionately as small hands hooked thumbs into the waistband of his breeches, sliding them over his thin hips and letting them fall to his floor. He kicked them away, both taking in the sight of each other. Each one drank in the sight, seeing the beauty of their beloved in every detail.
Jehobian saw a beautiful dark-haired Hume, with eyes showing the fire and spirit within her, a body soft as it was strong, pure woman and warrior. In his eyes he saw small but perfect breasts, a narrow waist and wide hips, strength and beauty in a currently blushing package.
Cheramie saw the Elvaan she loved, her strong and valiant protector, his hands as capable of gentleness and honor as much as killing his enemies swiftly. As her eyes traveled down his body she also caught a perfect sight of a tall, proud Elvaan cock, standing straight, thick and long before her.
Cher smiled, watching Jehobian smirk as she watched his maleness twitch, as she watched. “Where did you hide this all of that time…?”
The dark-haired Elvaan smirked. “There’s more than one reason I wore all that armor.”
He moaned as he felt her hand move out to touch him, stroking up the length gently; a finger moving to stroke the organ from base to tip. He watched as her hand moved over the head, grasping the shaft lightly in her hand and encircling his erection with her fingers, eyes watching him intently. The Elvaan male threw his head back, enjoying the touch of hands on his body.
“Woman, you aren’t one to wait are you?” He asked her, looking down at the kneeling woman before him.
She smiled, using her wrist to run her hand up and down his shaft. “If I wasn’t patient, would I have waited this long, love?” He put his hand on hers, helping her in her task, hips thrusting forward into their hands in each others. He closed his eyes and enjoyed the feeling of her touch, continuing to move into her hand.
He gasped in surprise and looked down, seeing his beloved bride kneeling before him, her mouth kissing the head of his penis, her eyes watching him intently as she enveloped him with her mouth, the man hissing loudly as he felt the wet heat of her mouth take him in slowly. At that point he really did not care about how much of his body was inside his new wife, he only knew the feeling of heat, pleasure and hands, stroking his thighs.
His hand moved to the back of her head, stroking and encouraging her as he felt his body wanting nothing more than to release every drop of his seed into her throat. Strong hips thrust forward as he felt the familiar tingle low in his body. He pulled her away from him pulling her up into a passionate kiss, biting the inside of his own mouth in order to keep his body from exploding just yet. He picked Cheramie up, holding her above his waist and walking to their bed, the large four poster a gift from a friend.
Jehobian laid Cheramie on the bed, leaning over the smaller body, pulling away from their kiss and crawling down her body licking, sucking and nibbling to his hearts delight. Moving eventually down between her legs, her body already hot and her breathing irregular from the paladin’s ministrations, Jehobian began his work. He smiled as he watched her head laid back into the pillows, hair fanned out behind her, eyes closed in pleasure.
“Hmmm, let’s see what will make Cheramie loud….” He gave only this calm warning as he moved two fingers between her legs, one stroking up her slit, the other entering her body, causing the Hume to cry out and buck up against his hand, the offending appendage siding deeper within her body.
“That’s good to know…” Jehobian snickered as he moved down between her thighs, his tongue darting out quickly to find her center as his free hand spreading her wide. He moved his left hand to hold her hips down and steady as his right helped his mouth in its work, the small nips, licks and probing fingers moving Cheramie ever closer to the edge of oblivion. He felt the Hume woman seize up, her cry anything but silent as he gave a final lick, her body giving into the pleasure Jehobian sought from it.
He pulled away from her, moving to take off his own boots and coronet, his erection back in full force after the erotic display from his wife as she came. The Elvaan looked down at his beloved, smiling as her slid the white boots she wore off her legs, holding her in his arms as the offending footwear fell to the floor.
“I Love You, Cheramie.”
He smiled as her pulled her fully nude body into an embrace, kissing her on the forehead, the both of them enjoying the warmth of the other. She smiled as she pulled away from her husband, pushing him gently onto his back, straddling his hips, the Elvaan’s very hard cock hitting her close to the small of her back.
There was nothing said as Cheramie moved above her husband, the Elvaan male holding his erection still as the hume lowered herself on to him. As she entered his body, Jehobian grasped Cheramie’s hips, thrusting up and crying out at the feel of slick, tight, wet, heat taking him in. Cheramie bowed her head and breathed in slowly, letting her body adjust as she took him in.
“We have all the time in the world love…”
She smiled as her body became used to the Elvaan intruder, enjoying the feel of their new physical connection. She began to move up and down on his body, her legs and thighs making her rise and fall in his lap, the wet sound of skin hitting skin echoing through out the room.
Cheramie felt her body grow close to her end again before Jehobian lifted her off his body, turning her stomach down on the bed and hiking her hips into the air. the paladin grunted his pleasure as he thrust himself into his beloved’s body, pulling her up to be close to him, hands on her breasts as he thrust within her. Her head rested on his shoulder, thrown back in pleasure as he worked, one hand stroking, pinching and caressing her breasts, the other holding her hips to him, his shallow but filling thrusts hitting the right spot nearly every time.
“Jehob…Please!” The Hume’s cries echoed throughout the room, her breathing heavy as Jehobian brought her to the edge, controlling himself and his own pleasure unheeded. He released her, laying her back on their bed, caressing and soothing her down from her high, her body electrified and heated, calming down as her lover held her close.
“You ok Cher?”
She nodded, pulling him in for an innocent kiss as she calmed down a bit, her smile brightening.
“Please Jehob…I…”
He smiled, leaning above her. “Don’t worry. Patience, Sweetheart.” He kissed her again, this time allowing them both to feel each other at their leisure. Hands touched every inch of skin they could reach, lips licking and grazing over necks and shoulders.
Cheramie’s hands finally moved down to caress the skin on Jehobian’s thigh when he leaned over her, his body moving to cover hers. She smiled, feeling his cock close to her, the organ moving forward to fill her. Small moans and mewls came from her throat as he entered her, his body over hers fully. He gave one full hard thrust and Cheramie Cried out as Jehobian was seated fully inside her, her hands moving up to grasp his shoulders as he held her. He looked down to see if she was alright and seeing the look of ecstasy on her face started to move inside of her, their hips moving in rhythm to each other.
Soon there were no loving looks, no whispers of sweet nothings. The only sound came from grunts, moans, mewlings and pants as they didn’t nothing but feel, Cheramie moving in time to the thrusts, nips and caresses Jehob gave. There was no lovemaking anymore, simply the feeling of the tow of them enveloping each other.
“Cheramie!” Jehobian cried out, his last restraint finally broken down as she held himself above her, pushed full hilt into her body, his screams mingling with hers as she followed him in her orgasm. She shrieked, pulling him close as her pushed farther within her, head buried in her shoulder as the last of him and his restraint filling her.
As they came back, Cheramie wrapped her arms around Jehobian's shoulders, feeling him breathing and listening to his heartbeat. She smiled, the calm glow of the aftermath enveloping the both of them as he moved to the side, holding her in his arms.
“I Love you Jehob.”
Author’s Note: this is the Bones… Good Luck… edits infinite