Sophie never knew where she would find herself next, or what the Neverseen had planned for her. When Lady Gisela had pulled out a leaping crystal, Sophie didn’t expect the woman to push her into it. And she certainly didn’t expect Keefe to jump in after her.
“Where are we?” he asked, jumping up. Small flecks of snow stuck to his clothes and hair and Sophie, who was still lying on the ground, glanced around her.
“A forest?” she said. “I-I’m not sure. If I had to guess, I’d say in the northern hemisphere somewhere.”
“Brrr.” said Keefe. “Sure is cold.” Sophie let out a small, half-hearted chuckle as she warmed her body temperature. A useful skill, that’s for sure. She looked up at Keefe, who held out a hand to pull her up. She quickly took it, pulling herself into Keefe. They were so close. Sophie felt her face turn warm, and not from her elven abilities. Keefe smiled.
“Do you think you can teleport us to the others?” he asked softly. Sophie shook her head.
“I’m still not allowed to use it until Mr. Forkle says so,” she said.
“So what if they can track you?” asked Keefe. “We’re teleporting back to where they were, anyway, right?” Sophie nodded, then shook her head.
“We’d be teleporting back to Lady Gisela, but we don’t know who else can track me.” she said. “It’s too risky.” Keefe frowned, but slowly nodded. He wrapped his arms protectively around Sophie and looked around.
“Well, I guess we start walking until we find something.” he smiled and looked down at Sophie. “At least I’ve got my little polyglot with me,” Sophie giggled in response, and the two set off.
They walked for what felt like hours when Keefe decided they should stop for the night. He and Sophie gathered up some dry pieces of sticks and struggled to light a fire, but managed to get one going just before dark fell.
Sophie and Keefe sat, leaning against different pine trees in the seemingly endless forest.
“Are you hungry?” he asked, looking at Sophie with concern.
“Not really,” she said. “Too busy thinking,” she reached up a hand and began to mess with her eyelashes. Keefe leaned over and gently lowered her arm. They made eye contact, his hand on her arm.
“You know,” she said. “This is probably one of our only opportunities for some… alone time.”
“Yeah,” Keefe said with a soft laugh. “Grady and Edaline have been pretty strict since we started dating.” He smiled, and Sophie looked at him. She looked him up and down, then softly bit her lower lip.
“Do you want to–” she was interrupted by Keefe roughly pressing his lips into hers.
“Yes, yes I want to,” he said while taking a quick breath. He pushed further, lowered her down so she was lying in the snow. “I’ve wanted to for so long,”
Sophie pressed back into the kiss, but couldn’t help but gasp as she felt his tongue force its way past her lips to explore around her mouth. She moved her own to intertwine with his, but Keefe was definitely taking the lead.
As suddenly as he had moved in, he pulled back.
“I-I’ve never done anything like this before, Foster.” he said. She looked at him with wide eyes.
“Me neither,” she said. His eyes widened and he spoke softly.
“Not even with Fitz,” Sophie shook her head. “But… Never mind. What do you want to do first, then?” Sophie looked at his face, then looked down to the visible bulge in his pants.
“Um,” she said. “How about…” then she shook her head. “I’m not sure, you take the lead this feels awkward.”
“Well…” he said. “What if I take my… dick… out and you… suck it? I-Is that okay?” Keefe turned a delightful shade of pink and a thin layer of sweat formed on his brow as Sophie formed her reply.
“Yeah,” she said, breathless. She was just as pink as he was.
Keefe stood up and slowly undid his button fly, revealing his undergarments. Sophie reached out and pulled them down, allowing his dick to pop out on full display. He turned a deeper shade of red.
“Sophie, if you–” he stopped talking as Sophie wrapped her lips around his tip. “Oh, God.” She tried to fit as much of it as she could into her mouth, but it was far too large. She moved her head forward and back and watched as Keefe squirmed. She let his penis fall out of her mouth and looked up at him.
“What? No funny quip about seeing me on my knees?” she asked, wiggling an eyebrow at him.
“Sophie.” he said, leaning down to her level. “You are too beautiful for jokes like that,” He leaned in to kiss her, and she froze as he pushed her down again. “Can we… Can we go all the way?” Sophie looked down at his still-erect dick before looking back up at his beautiful blue eyes and giving a quick, violent nod. He needed no further motivation.
In what seemed like the blink of an eye, Keefe had removed Sophie’s shirt and placed his hands over her tit*. She gasped at his cold touch, but was quickly silenced as he leaned in to kiss her, his hands kneading her breasts. The sharp tingles of pleasure ecoming from the motion was something Sophie hadn’t experienced before, and she was enjoying it.
She kissed Keefe back, and moved up to unbutton his shirt. Soon, it was removed, followed by their pants.
“Are you sure you’re ready for this?” asked Keefe as he drew back, one hand on his dick as he leaned in. “I… I’m pretty big,”
“Yes, yes,” Sophie said quickly. “Stick it in.”
He slowly lowered himself into Sophie, and she let out a gasp as she felt him spread her opening apart. It stung a little as his tip first entered her, but it quickly faded to make room for the waves of pleasure Sophie felt as he pushed his dick the rest of the way in.
“Oh my God,” she said. Keefe chuckled, but his face showed just how horny he was. He trailed his hands down her body, leaving them to rest on her hips. He let out a small grunt as he moved her into him. Sophie began to feel his dick withdraw from the sleeve of her puss* until just the tip remained inside, and then it was thrust back in quickly.
“Ah!” she gasped loudly at the motion, and Keefe stopped. He looked away from his co*ck and into Sophie’s eyes.
“I’m sorry.” She shook her head.
“No,” she said in a small, breathy voice. “No, that was good.” Keefe smiled before burying his face in her neck and begging to work his mouth against her nape. His hands moved up to wrap around her chest, and Sophie wrapped hers around him in return. She wrapped her legs around him too, for good measure.
He began to thrust in and out of her in quick, sharp motions. It was the best thing she had ever felt, and she let her loud moans echo through the snow-covered woods. Based on the gasps and small sounds Keefe made into her neck, it must be the best he’s ever felt too.
“You’re so…” he began to whisper. “You’re so horny,” Sophie tensed up at the embarrassing reminder that he could feel her emotions. He let out a gasp, and she realized she had tightened her vagin*l walls around his shaft. He quickly smiled and began to thrust quicker.
“You’re so tight, Foster,” he said. “This is amazing.” Sophie just nodded in response, unable to make any other noise than a moan.
She felt waves and waves of pleasure spike through her, beginning to bottle up in her core.
“I’m going to cum,” she gasped.
“I know,” said Keefe in reply, and he began to go faster. Sophie couldn’t hold it in anymore, and her body involuntary spasmed as she climaxed, her cries of pleasure being muffled as she buried her head in Keefe’s shoulder.
After she came, Keefe pulled back to an upright position while remaining inside Sophie. Her pumped in once, and then twice, and then stayed inside and tensed his body.
“Is it okay if I–”
“Yes, yes, go ahead,” Sophie felt the strings of his cum release into her puss*. Into her womb. Keefe grunted and pulled his softening co*ck out of Sophie, then turned over to lay next to her, his head resting in her armpit.
“I love you,” he whispered. Sophie smiled and turned to wrap her arms around his head.
“Woah, Foster!” he said. “I didn’t need your tit* in my face to know you felt the same!”
