Winning Over The Weave Master

Lending A Helping Hand

I had a bad habit of entering people's personal space without announcing myself first and it had gotten me into alot of awkward situations in the past.

The second I stepped into Gale's tent I realized this would end up being another such moment.

Gale was laying down on his cot, eyes closed, hand fisting an erection. He was panting and had yet to notice my presence with being wrapped up in the act. I bit my lower lip debating if I should try to quietly slip back out unnoticed, but the sight of him like this and the noises he was making kept me rooted where I was,an uninvited voyeur.

Gale's eyes flew open as he heard my own moan that I had tried to stiffle. Realizing he was no longer alone in his tent,he hurriedly covered himself with a startled groan.

"I uh..I'm so sorry I should of said something before I stepped in here."

Gale's brow was beaded with sweat. When he looked up at me, I was surprised to realize it wasn't anger in his expression, it was desire.

"While I agree you should of been polite enough to properly announce yourself before barging in my tent, I'm not disappointed to find you here.I uh..well you could clearly see what was happening and I'll say it's entirely your fault too."

"My fault? What do you...oh,oooh." I couldn't contain the smile that spread on my face as realization dawned on me. The sweet wizard had been pleasuring himself to thoughts of me. I was honestly flattered to have had such an affect on him.

I winked at him playfully,"Well I'd be happy to make your fantasy a reality Gale."

He didn't answer me right away seemingly thinking about what I'd just offered.

I was turned on by what I'd stumbled into and hoped he'd want to continue with me but I'd certainly understand if he'd rather have me leave instead.

"Come here." Gale finally said and waited expectantly for me to move closer.

I couldn't stop my heart from racing as I did as he asked.  He followed my movement giving me a small smile when I settled myself down at his side.

He quirked a brow at me,looking me up and down before focusing on my mouth.

When I leaned even closer Gale took the opportunity to cup my cheeks and press his mouth against mine softly. We both moaned then.

He shifted himself so he was up on his knees in front of me with his very evident arousal tenting the front of his robes. I was unable to stop myself from sliding my hands down his chest to brush my palm over him.

He hissed, rocking his hips into my touch as he added more pressure against my lips. His tongue licked at the seam of my mouth as he added pressure against my lips. I opened my mouth to have his tongue dance against mine. He tasted of wine and something even sweeter.

I slipped my hand inside his robe to stroke his cock. His skin was warm and smooth as I slid my hand sensually down to the base, gripping him more firmly.

He muttered something unintelligible into my mouth. His hands moved  from my cheeks. He then brushed his knuckles over my nipples through my shirt making me moan once more.

I was glad I hadn't bothered putting on my gear yet. Being in my camp clothes made it so Gale was able to touch me easily. He slipped his hands under the thin straps that covered my breasts, rolling my nipples gently between his thumb and forefinger. It had me arching my back into him. My hand on his cock tightened slightly and he growled.

I needed more skin against skin contact . I removed my hand from his cock to free the ties holding the robe he wore together.I worked quickly,sliding the fabric from his shoulders,letting his robe fall in a pile behind him.