The Crown of Humatora

The Mysterious Elven Man (part 3)

I’m back into the cave, I saw Riftan still resting, his breathing is rough but steady. Checking his temperature, it is warm but not hot. I begin to boil the herbs, just as the instruction, every hour of the yellow sun and then the moon, I check the herbs and also check on Riftan. I was tired to the bone, but I know, I need to make sure he is fine, and also the consistency of the herbs, need to be slowly cooked, to make sure the medicine inside the herbs are blended into the water.

After, an exhausting twelve hours of the yellow sun and moon, the medicine was finally ready. Slowly and steadily, I put the glass container into his mouth. He couldn’t open his mouth properly, not to wonder, every liquid that got in, came pouring back, out from his mouth.

“Oh, by the hell, how should I give you this medicine, if you couldn’t drink it yourself?!”

I was so frustrated, even almost throw the container. If only I don’t remember how hard for me to obtain the herbs, also have to be involved with a stranger, a Weredragon. I remember his face, he got those hard exterior looks, where his handsome face become distorted because of a hardship he must endure. Weredragon was extinct, I remember that clearly in one of the history studies at Gandor’s camp.

Shaking my head, my focus is back to my mate, suddenly a brilliant idea came into my mind. I drank the medicine, kept it inside my mouth, and then, slowly transferred every liquid to Riftan’s mouth, this time, I could make sure he drank every content of the medicine itself. Strangely, after the medicine got into his body, my mouth still lingered on his. The innocent mouth-to-mouth action, somehow becoming more intimate, becomes a kiss. A sweet and gentle, along with a

Gasping for air, I pull my face, away from Riftan’s. That is when I noticed, he was already awake, with a smile adorning his face.

“You! You deceived me?!”

“I am not, I have just awakened, because of the medicine.” Answered Riftan.

“Oh, really? You’re not, lying?” I questioned him, with squinted eyes, and a glare that could make even the scariest monster cowered.

“Alright, I should confess, then,” Riftan sad, while he tried to fix his posture, “Actually, when you administer the first medicine, a little amount of it, goes straight into my body, I was awake right in the middle of you talking madly to me.”

My eyes almost bulged out, I wish, there was nothing else I was revealed, other than complaining about how to administer his medicine.

“Did… Did I say something else?” Carefully, I tried to ask him about my muttered.

He winced, before he turn his body, to make himself comfortable. It seems he needs more time to fully recovered.

“No, you did not say anything else,” He chuckles and with a very amused face, asks me another question, “Why? Did you do something else, when you were gone, searching for my medicinal herbs?”

“I... Never mind, let me make some food, you must be hungry.”

Tried to avoid any more questions from Riftan, I could feel he was staring at my back. Somehow, I have the urge to keep the info about Rylan a secret. While I was preparing the food, he begin to have a conversation, maybe to lighten the mood.

“I am sorry, I have to trouble you.”

“About what?”

“You know… Being out there, sneaking around from that hideous monster,” a bitter sound, coming from his voice, “It must be a very hard thing to do, and here I am, already hopeless and become your burden.”

I gave out a sigh and smiled at Riftan. “What are you talking about, you were hurt because you’re protecting me! I will be forever grateful, and… Don’t worry about the creatures, someone already killed them.”

He suddenly stands up from his position, his face is in shock. “Someone, successfully killed it? That poisonous creature?!”

“Yes.”

“Who? Did you see the elven who killed the creature?”

I prefer to be candor with my mate. “Yes, I saw him, he is a Weredragon, a very strong one, as well.”

“A Weredragon? I thought they were already extinct for a long time now.”

“I saw the Weredragon in my own eyes, so, I’m pretty sure it is a Weredragon.”

I took a glance at his face, he seems very interested in the news of the Weredragon, rather than the fact, that I have met someone, a stranger, nonetheless.

“I guess, he didn’t even care to disclose his origin.”

“Is he that rare?”

“You could say, he is rarer than a golden werewolf in the elven realm. I mean, there’s a small hidden tribe, where golden werewolves live on the edge of the Humatora and Erdaron.”

My eyes grew larger, I never knew there was a tribe of golden werewolves out there. “I thought, my mother and I were the only, golden werewolves, in the entire realm.”

“Are you, disappointed?” Asked Riftan at me.

“Disappointed? No, I was happy! I thought I don’t have anyone with that I can share my heritage, now, there’s even a tribe!”

“Their tribe is small, though, less than a small camp, forty or maybe fifty golden werewolves,” He tapped his chin, repeatedly. “Wait, a moment! Do you remember anything about your mother’s kin?”

“No… Before… Before Gandor, there were just the two of us, living in a small hut, deep into the mountain, I asked about my father’s a lot, but it never occurred to me to ask about her family…” I took a long sighed, and smiled bitterly, “I guess, I couldn’t even imagine, my mother’s having a family besides me, and so as I.”

A firm hand goes to my face, I look up, and the beautiful face of Riftan is right in front of me, smiling warmly and lovingly. “You have me, now, Sabine.”

My tears came down my eyes, he embraced me while I put my cheek on his chest. Listening to his heartbeat, a thumping sound that has a calming effect. Somehow, another desire then come erupting into my mind, when I look at his eyes, he was having the same thought. He cupped my face and kisses my lips, gentle at first, wilder after. His hand caressing my br*ast, I moaned, making his hands go faster and even a bit rough at my now bare br*ast.

“Sabine, I…”

“Shush… Just let it go with the flow, but, are you sure you’re fine, for us, to…”

“Yes, I’m perfectly fine now, don’t worry.”

He even guided my right hand to his bulging desire on his pants, and my eyes widen. Caressing his manhood through his pants seems like a very naughty and playful idea. His voice is hoarse, while I fasten my movement on his groin. I stop for a bit, Riftan saw me, trying to object, but it soon changes into a very groan, once more.

I guided my right hand, into the inside of his pants, I wanted to feel his, raw in my hand. The warm flesh of his manhood, that jeep pulsing with every stroke that I have given him. He screamed and a warm liquid appear spraying on my hand, I took my hand and begin to lick it.

“Did… did you like it?” Asked Riftan, with an amused face.

“Taste weird, but I could get used to it.”

“F*ck! Then I should give you more then.”

He lifted my bottom, and begin to enter me, I was already ready for him, hot and also pulsating with desire. We make love, more than once. It was reckless of us, our attention, thoroughly goes to one another, while there is someone, watching us from afar.