Silver Tongue, Silken Dancer
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Final Fantasy Games › Final Fantasy XII
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
1,772
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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Disclaimer: I don't own Final Fantasy XII or any characters therein. Penelo, Balthier and Vaan belong to Square-Enix. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Silver Tongue, Silken Dancer
She certainly wasn’t the most experienced woman he’d ever had, that was for certain; far from it, in fact. The girl was still just that, all soft curves and innocent expressions, her face twisting in response to all the new sensations he was giving her as she lay beneath him, clad in nothing but those curious bracers on her wrists. Balthier hummed in thought as he dipped his head down, flicking his tongue against her neck; Penelo gave a low cry, shivering, entirely sensitive to his touch. Yes, she was inexperienced, but Balthier almost envied how keenly she seemed to be feeling his every movement inside of her. Other women would be cold, almost disinterested, but this one was almost hot enough to burn.
“Enjoying yourself, Penelo?” Balthier murmured, close to her ear. The girl could do no more than give an affirmative noise, a tiny whine from the back of her throat, as she flung her arms around him, shaking with desire. The sky pirate chuckled again, deciding to speed up slightly; he was rewarded with a rather louder gasp from the girl, her eyes snapping open. Was she close to the edge? His lips found her neck again, kissing along the sensitive skin there, bracers pressing their cold leather into his back. The way she was shivering certainly suggested it, but who knew…possibly Vaan, Balthier reasoned, but he’d never been able to get a straight answer out of the boy. They were friends, yes, but sometimes friends did more…
“B-Balthier…” Penelo whimpered, pushing herself against him. “I’m…”
“Mm.” Balthier replied, eyes turning upwards to meet hers. She certainly was flushed, sweat beading along her face, sticking her bangs to her forehead. “Don’t hold back on my account, dear.”
Penelo swallowed, nodding; the way she was quivering around him told him she was on her approach, and approaching fast, at that. He bit down lightly into her skin, eliciting a small noise from the girl that turned larger, longer, louder. He kept his pace inside her as she rode through her climax, the wet splash of her orgasm lubricating him further as she ground out her release. He waited until she was done before he removed himself, slick with their juices, sitting himself back between her legs as Penelo lay there, panting for breath.
“I…” she attempted, raising one hand to rest against her forehead, legs still spread. “Mmn…”
Balthier chuckled, smirking down at her. “Glad I could appease you, dear. I do hope we can have as much fun next time you visit.”
Penelo managed a weak giggle, turning her eyes upwards towards him; she could barely move at the moment, let alone form coherent thoughts, so she settled for a small nod. Dark eyes blinked downwards as she took in his form, noticing he was still tall and hard down there. The shock gave her fresh energy, pulling herself up onto her elbows to look at him properly.
“You’re still, um…” she managed, gesturing down.
Balthier looked down, then up, then nodded. “I’m afraid so, Penelo.” he chuckled, raking a hand through his sweat-sheened hair. “Not all of us can be quite as sensitive as you in these matters.”
Penelo blushed, looking away; as if it was something to be ashamed of, Balthier observed. It almost shocked him as she pushed herself up, juices slowly leaking out of her pussy as she nestled herself between her legs, wrapping her hand around him.
“I’m not too good at it, but I could, um…” she mumbled, eyes downcast and cheeks red. “With my mouth…?”
Balthier was silent for a moment before regaining his composure, giving an indifferent shrug.
“Whatever pleases you best, dear.”
Balthier relaxed backwards as Penelo took him into her mouth with gentle skill, her small murmurs breaking the silence of the room. One thought pierced through Balthier’s haze as he lay back, bringing a smirk to his face.
If he ever heard about this, Vaan would surely try to end him.
~~
[Later…]
“Hey, Penelo!” Vaan grinned, leaning back in the driver’s seat of the airship. “How was Balthier?”
“He was…good.” Penelo replied, settling herself into the opposite seat. “He’s a good host, when he wants to be.”
“Yeah, I’ll bet.” Vaan murmured, flicking the engines on, the airship whirring into life. “I’m surprised he didn’t try to hit on you or anything.”
Penelo simply smiled, her eyes downcast. If Vaan ever heard about this, he really would try to end him.
“Enjoying yourself, Penelo?” Balthier murmured, close to her ear. The girl could do no more than give an affirmative noise, a tiny whine from the back of her throat, as she flung her arms around him, shaking with desire. The sky pirate chuckled again, deciding to speed up slightly; he was rewarded with a rather louder gasp from the girl, her eyes snapping open. Was she close to the edge? His lips found her neck again, kissing along the sensitive skin there, bracers pressing their cold leather into his back. The way she was shivering certainly suggested it, but who knew…possibly Vaan, Balthier reasoned, but he’d never been able to get a straight answer out of the boy. They were friends, yes, but sometimes friends did more…
“B-Balthier…” Penelo whimpered, pushing herself against him. “I’m…”
“Mm.” Balthier replied, eyes turning upwards to meet hers. She certainly was flushed, sweat beading along her face, sticking her bangs to her forehead. “Don’t hold back on my account, dear.”
Penelo swallowed, nodding; the way she was quivering around him told him she was on her approach, and approaching fast, at that. He bit down lightly into her skin, eliciting a small noise from the girl that turned larger, longer, louder. He kept his pace inside her as she rode through her climax, the wet splash of her orgasm lubricating him further as she ground out her release. He waited until she was done before he removed himself, slick with their juices, sitting himself back between her legs as Penelo lay there, panting for breath.
“I…” she attempted, raising one hand to rest against her forehead, legs still spread. “Mmn…”
Balthier chuckled, smirking down at her. “Glad I could appease you, dear. I do hope we can have as much fun next time you visit.”
Penelo managed a weak giggle, turning her eyes upwards towards him; she could barely move at the moment, let alone form coherent thoughts, so she settled for a small nod. Dark eyes blinked downwards as she took in his form, noticing he was still tall and hard down there. The shock gave her fresh energy, pulling herself up onto her elbows to look at him properly.
“You’re still, um…” she managed, gesturing down.
Balthier looked down, then up, then nodded. “I’m afraid so, Penelo.” he chuckled, raking a hand through his sweat-sheened hair. “Not all of us can be quite as sensitive as you in these matters.”
Penelo blushed, looking away; as if it was something to be ashamed of, Balthier observed. It almost shocked him as she pushed herself up, juices slowly leaking out of her pussy as she nestled herself between her legs, wrapping her hand around him.
“I’m not too good at it, but I could, um…” she mumbled, eyes downcast and cheeks red. “With my mouth…?”
Balthier was silent for a moment before regaining his composure, giving an indifferent shrug.
“Whatever pleases you best, dear.”
Balthier relaxed backwards as Penelo took him into her mouth with gentle skill, her small murmurs breaking the silence of the room. One thought pierced through Balthier’s haze as he lay back, bringing a smirk to his face.
If he ever heard about this, Vaan would surely try to end him.
~~
[Later…]
“Hey, Penelo!” Vaan grinned, leaning back in the driver’s seat of the airship. “How was Balthier?”
“He was…good.” Penelo replied, settling herself into the opposite seat. “He’s a good host, when he wants to be.”
“Yeah, I’ll bet.” Vaan murmured, flicking the engines on, the airship whirring into life. “I’m surprised he didn’t try to hit on you or anything.”
Penelo simply smiled, her eyes downcast. If Vaan ever heard about this, he really would try to end him.