Healing Touch

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Deux kept her silver eyes on the figure in the pool of water. The area was forested around a pool of water from a fall, coming from the cliffs above that separated the country they were in from the one next door. A member of the dark elves, Gallad as the mage had overheard from the group around the fire. Invisibility was a great help in gathering information and slipping in or out to save money. 

Gallad sank into the water gratefully. The blood that had begun crusting on her body being washed away. Her clothes lay on the lower branches of a nearby tree. Running her hands over her body in order to get rid of the more stubborn dirt and such, an unexpected sensation started at her clit. Like someone was brushing over it to tease her. The elf bit her lip and closed her legs, but it moved to her nipples instead. Looking down, it was a fish. A fish was nipping at her and causing her to become aroused. She shooed the fish away, "you're not my type fish, and that is not a place you should be trying to bite!"

"Perhaps it felt that you're still in pain and wanted to help," Deux said from her place among the trees, laughing as the startled elf tried to spot her. Then Gallad's eyes widened as she recognized the voice and Deux stepped out. "The priestess said there was a healer with the group but I wasn't willing to leave this task to a human who couldn't manipulate the flow of energy to save his balls."

"Always so distrustful for someone who can read people without a word spoken," Gallad smiled at her friend. They had met while being tested for affinities in order to earn their places among the tribe. She sunk deeper into the water as the mage's eyes glanced downward from Gallad's eyes. However, as Deux disrobed, the fish once again nipped at Gallad's clit. The archer had to take her head out of the water in order not to drown as she gasped, her loins now aching to be touched. 

"Perhaps I am. But words can lie, actions and the body can not. And your nipples are erect," she murmured before placing a hand on each breast and running thumbs over the buds, eliciting a louder gasp from the archer. 

"Because this fish is apparently confusing my vagina for bait," Gallad was trying not to react, but was losing the battle. Her nipples became harder and her stomach undulated, trying to draw attention to her body's desire to be touched. Treacherous muscles. 

"Then I suppose we could allay both problems with one action," Deux smiled before lightly biting Gallad's neck, sliding a finger inside her as the thumb stroked around the place which the fish had seem to be enamored by. The archer's hips swayed slightly before coming back to her control, biting her lip to try and ignore the touches. 

"I am not one of the othe-AH!" Gallad tried to put up an argument, but the mage had found her sweet spot, pressing her finger up against it as she moved in and out of her. Her hips moved forward violently in surprise and pleasure as her eyes closed and arms wrapped around the mage. 

Deux lifted the archer out of the water a bit, moving to run her tongue around her nipple before giving it a bite. Her partner's hips moved in time to her finger's entrances and withdraws, so another finger joined the first, moving opposite. As one moved in, the other drew out. 

"Stop teasing me, you sadistic magic wielding harpy!" Gallad growled out between loud moans as her climax steadily approached.

"As you wish," Deux replied. A third one entered her, alternating caressing the rough spot of skin just inside the entrance. Thumb now rubbing the clit roughly as the archer rode her hand like a galloping horse. Hips moving at a quick pace as she got closer and closer before...

"Aaaaahhhhh~!!!" The archer's hips moved violently as she climaxed, head thrown back and back arched, pressing her legs closed to force the hand deeper inside her. Deux was content to keep stroking inside her as she rode out the release, her fingers becoming slick from the viscous fluid of Gallad's pleasure. Her hips slowed gradually, as she panted from the contractions of her muscles. The pain from her wounds had gone though, a better medicine than that human could ever have achieved. 

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