Perplexia's Pool Palace

the smell of the food seeped through the door the blankets thrown off as she entwined her body with Thyries sleeping form. Sitting up in her California king canopy. Its not often we wear clothes, might as well break him in proper.
"Come in" He entered looking so cute and proper, even with the lacy apron thyrie requested. taps her butt waking her for her meal he prepared.

"It looks absolutely divine thank you Chef Mav." takes a bite and partially swoons at the heavenly flavors that melt in her mouth. "Did you find your room ok?"
 
The lightly buttered toast, bacon, and grits were placed on one tray for the sleeping elf. Hopefully she would appreciate the way he had cooked those grits. The egg sandwich and fried potatoes went on another tray. He entered and smiled at Plexi as she sat up on the mattress and took a bite, his eyes wandering over the two naked bodies entangled on the large bed before focusing on the food cart as he poured the juice into two glasses. His eyes shifted to hers.

"You are welcome. Yes, I found my room just fine, thank you. Is there anything else you would like, or may I be excused?"

He needed some time to relax. And dinner was not going to cook itself.
 
The lightly buttered toast, bacon, and grits were placed on one tray for the sleeping elf. Hopefully she would appreciate the way he had cooked those grits. The egg sandwich and fried potatoes went on another tray. He entered and smiled at Plexi as she sat up on the mattress and took a bite, his eyes wandering over the two naked bodies entangled on the large bed before focusing on the food cart as he poured the juice into two glasses. His eyes shifted to hers.

"You are welcome. Yes, I found my room just fine, thank you. Is there anything else you would like, or may I be excused?"

He needed some time to relax. And dinner was not going to cook itself.
smiles, yes of course its delicious thank you. Feel free to use the pool, jacuzzi, sauna etc.
 
jumps into the deep end of the pool....naked!

I found out I like to swim IRL :D
 
The lightly buttered toast, bacon, and grits were placed on one tray for the sleeping elf. Hopefully she would appreciate the way he had cooked those grits. The egg sandwich and fried potatoes went on another tray. He entered and smiled at Plexi as she sat up on the mattress and took a bite, his eyes wandering over the two naked bodies entangled on the large bed before focusing on the food cart as he poured the juice into two glasses. His eyes shifted to hers.

"You are welcome. Yes, I found my room just fine, thank you. Is there anything else you would like, or may I be excused?"

He needed some time to relax. And dinner was not going to cook itself.

*The tantalizing aroma of good food guides me up from the depths of grey pre-consciousness into the warm light of morning wakefulness. I sit up in the bed, heedless of my lack of attire, and smile when I see the tray with breakfast set aside just for me.

Of course the true test is the grits, and I try them first. Everybody knows you can't really fix bacon any way that's bad. :rolleyes: The grits are creamy, warm, perfect. My eyes light with the pleasure of good food.*


"Damn son! You could do a southern boy proud!"

*Noticing the lacy apron, I lean over to whisper to Plexi, "Do we get to pinch his bum? Or is this strictly a 'look, don't touch' kinda deal?" :devil: :D
 
smiles, yes of course its delicious thank you. Feel free to use the pool, jacuzzi, sauna etc.

"Thank you. I will remember that. I still have to explore most of the palace."

He smiled and turned his attention to the nude Elf for a minute.

*The tantalizing aroma of good food guides me up from the depths of grey pre-consciousness into the warm light of morning wakefulness. I sit up in the bed, heedless of my lack of attire, and smile when I see the tray with breakfast set aside just for me.

Of course the true test is the grits, and I try them first. Everybody knows you can't really fix bacon any way that's bad. :rolleyes: The grits are creamy, warm, perfect. My eyes light with the pleasure of good food.*


"Damn son! You could do a southern boy proud!"

*Noticing the lacy apron, I lean over to whisper to Plexi, "Do we get to pinch his bum? Or is this strictly a 'look, don't touch' kinda deal?" :devil: :D

She seemed visibly pleased with the food.

"I'm glad they were made to your liking."

He noticed her eyes going to his apron before she whispered something to the lady. There was mischief there. He knew it. The smile didn't reach his face.

"Well, if you gals will excuse me..."

He turned around to take a step towards the door.
 
*clears throat* Plexie, I think I need someone else to think of thread ideas for a while.
 
slipping in the door

The pool door is open just a crack.

I slip inside.

The pool looks so inviting.

I slip out of my clothes and silently climb into the pool.

Ahhhhh the water is warm.
 
It had been a tiring day. Breakfast, lunch, dinner...dessert. It was never ending. All the guests seem to be doing is eat. It didn't help that the meals he prepared were delicious and the requests for new items never seemed to stop. Weekends were no different. He didn't mind. Most of the time. He had gotten his first paycheck this week. It had brought a smile to his face. She took care of her employees.

He stifled a yawn and started putting away the dishes. The house was quiet tonight. He couldn't wait to get back to his room and get some much needed rest.
 
It had been a tiring day. Breakfast, lunch, dinner...dessert. It was never ending. All the guests seem to be doing is eat. It didn't help that the meals he prepared were delicious and the requests for new items never seemed to stop. Weekends were no different. He didn't mind. Most of the time. He had gotten his first paycheck this week. It had brought a smile to his face. She took care of her employees.

He stifled a yawn and started putting away the dishes. The house was quiet tonight. He couldn't wait to get back to his room and get some much needed rest.

walking down to the kitchen wrapped in her silken robe. Her blonde hair hanging loosely over her shoulders as her bare feet padded their way on the marble floors. Smiling she sees him. He looks tired, but pleased with his accomplishment.
walking up behind him she presses her body against his. Her fingers begin to kneed and massage his shoulders.
"thank you for all the hard work you've put in. If you think you need assistants i can look around. I hope your room is to your liking."
 
walking down to the kitchen wrapped in her silken robe. Her blonde hair hanging loosely over her shoulders as her bare feet padded their way on the marble floors. Smiling she sees him. He looks tired, but pleased with his accomplishment.
walking up behind him she presses her body against his. Her fingers begin to kneed and massage his shoulders.
"thank you for all the hard work you've put in. If you think you need assistants i can look around. I hope your room is to your liking."

He doesn't hear her approach him. Probably the noise of the utensils as he is cleaning up the kitchen. He feels the warmth, and the softness of her body pressing against him from behind as he gasps before smiling, turning to one side.

"Some assistance would be nice."

Her fingers are already beginning to relax his muscles as he shifts and leans back against her. He opens his eyes realizing she is still speaking to him.

"My room? Oh yes. It is absolutely perfect, thank you, Boss. Would you like to try tonight's dessert? I don't think you have had it yet."

He turns around and leans back against the counter, smiling at her.
 
He doesn't hear her approach him. Probably the noise of the utensils as he is cleaning up the kitchen. He feels the warmth, and the softness of her body pressing against him from behind as he gasps before smiling, turning to one side.

"Some assistance would be nice."

Her fingers are already beginning to relax his muscles as he shifts and leans back against her. He opens his eyes realizing she is still speaking to him.

"My room? Oh yes. It is absolutely perfect, thank you, Boss. Would you like to try tonight's dessert? I don't think you have had it yet."

He turns around and leans back against the counter, smiling at her.

There are no formalities at the pool house, this is your home now. Just call me Plexi. Pressing her body against his as he leans back. Her nostrils in hail the scent of spices and herbs. He smells like a meal ..he smells like dessert.
Her hands move to the tops of his shoulders still massing him, her face leaning into his neck. His scent is irresistible. He makes her stomach growl and body ache.
Finally she speaks. A low growl from her lips as she's centimeters away from his neck. A whisper.."mmm i'd like to have you for dessert, but if you're not willing i'll taste what you've prepared."
 
There are no formalities at the pool house, this is your home now. Just call me Plexi. Pressing her body against his as he leans back. Her nostrils in hail the scent of spices and herbs. He smells like a meal ..he smells like dessert.
Her hands move to the tops of his shoulders still massing him, her face leaning into his neck. His scent is irresistible. He makes her stomach growl and body ache.
Finally she speaks. A low growl from her lips as she's centimeters away from his neck. A whisper.."mmm i'd like to have you for dessert, but if you're not willing i'll taste what you've prepared."

"Plexi."

That is what he will call her. Formalities have their place. Not in the palace apparently. He was fine with that. He grinned, his eyes wandering from her face to her silky blonde hair that flows down to her shoulders, the robe concealing the rest of her beauty as his eyes paused just below her neck and moved back up to her face.

"You can start by tasting what I've prepared."

Her warm breath, the low growl, and her words whispered in his ear cause him to twitch and shift against the counter, his head tilting slightly.

"If it doesn't put you to sleep, you can taste anything else you want. It is your palace after all."
 
"Plexi."

That is what he will call her. Formalities have their place. Not in the palace apparently. He was fine with that. He grinned, his eyes wandering from her face to her silky blonde hair that flows down to her shoulders, the robe concealing the rest of her beauty as his eyes paused just below her neck and moved back up to her face.

"You can start by tasting what I've prepared."

Her warm breath, the low growl, and her words whispered in his ear cause him to twitch and shift against the counter, his head tilting slightly.

"If it doesn't put you to sleep, you can taste anything else you want. It is your palace after all."

smiles deciding to taste him anyway. Running her tongue up the side of his neck. "mmm" Not moving from her place against him. "there is only one thing that will put me to sleep, it would require starting on the counter, and ending up in one of our beds"
 
smiles deciding to taste him anyway. Running her tongue up the side of his neck. "mmm" Not moving from her place against him. "there is only one thing that will put me to sleep, it would require starting on the counter, and ending up in one of our beds"

A slight shiver runs through him as the wetness of her tongue caresses his neck teasingly. She doesn't move. He growls softly. His hand hand reaches out to grab a pie of the chocolate decadence cake that he has made before bringing it between them carefully. His other hand slips around her waist and tugs her closer against his body, his eyes gazing down into hers as he forces her to lean back and look up at him.

"Then let's start on the counter."

His arm slides down, brushing over the globes of her buttocks before it settles underneath just where the curve of her ass meets her thighs. He lifts her up and turns to place her on the counter carefully, his eyes never leaving hers. The arm slides out from under her. His other hand brings the piece of dark goodness close to her lips.

"Taste this."
 
A slight shiver runs through him as the wetness of her tongue caresses his neck teasingly. She doesn't move. He growls softly. His hand hand reaches out to grab a pie of the chocolate decadence cake that he has made before bringing it between them carefully. His other hand slips around her waist and tugs her closer against his body, his eyes gazing down into hers as he forces her to lean back and look up at him.

"Then let's start on the counter."

His arm slides down, brushing over the globes of her buttocks before it settles underneath just where the curve of her ass meets her thighs. He lifts her up and turns to place her on the counter carefully, his eyes never leaving hers. The arm slides out from under her. His other hand brings the piece of dark goodness close to her lips.

"Taste this."

a slight gasp leavs her lips as his growl reaches her ears. He slips an arm under her putting her up on the counter with little effort. His eyes are melting her like his scent. She growls again opening her lips to the cake taking a small bite. A moan escapes her lips as she gently presses his arm away. Her cake filled mouth finds his and kisses him fully. Moaning deeply into his mouth as they devour the cake and each other.
 
a slight gasp leavs her lips as his growl reaches her ears. He slips an arm under her putting her up on the counter with little effort. His eyes are melting her like his scent. She growls again opening her lips to the cake taking a small bite. A moan escapes her lips as she gently presses his arm away. Her cake filled mouth finds his and kisses him fully. Moaning deeply into his mouth as they devour the cake and each other.

He smiles as the growl leaves her mouth before the cake enters it. His eyes follow the arm as it is pushed away before she surprises him with the kiss, returning the favor without effort. He tastes his own creation as her lips crush against his. Their hands are all over each other in seconds as the rest of the pie crumbles around them somewhere. His fingers undo her robe as it splits in front, revealing the nakedness underneath to him as she moans against his tongue.
 
He smiles as the growl leaves her mouth before the cake enters it. His eyes follow the arm as it is pushed away before she surprises him with the kiss, returning the favor without effort. He tastes his own creation as her lips crush against his. Their hands are all over each other in seconds as the rest of the pie crumbles around them somewhere. His fingers undo her robe as it splits in front, revealing the nakedness underneath to him as she moans against his tongue.

His body is firm from working out, her fingers can't help but claw at his shirt trying to remove it. Her mouth attached to his increasing the kiss with ad new hunger. His fingers unlace her robe revealing nothing beneath it. For a moment she blushes, then the feel of his hands exploring cause her to growl lifting off his shirt. Her fingers trail to his jeans undoing them, reaching into them. Stroking his hardness with a pure purpose.
 
His body is firm from working out, her fingers can't help but claw at his shirt trying to remove it. Her mouth attached to his increasing the kiss with ad new hunger. His fingers unlace her robe revealing nothing beneath it. For a moment she blushes, then the feel of his hands exploring cause her to growl lifting off his shirt. Her fingers trail to his jeans undoing them, reaching into them. Stroking his hardness with a pure purpose.

Soft lips playing with his as they kiss with a primal desire. Apparently, she likes his taste better than the cake. He has no problem with that. He tastes the sweetness from her mouth. But that is not the only sweetness he intends to taste. His hands roam over her nudity as the robe slips down her shoulders even as his shirt comes off and jeans are undone. The counter level is not too high. He feels her fingers already capturing his manhood. He brings one hand to her front and cups a lovely breast, palm pressing flat against a taut nipple, fingers squeezing the soft mound. His other hand moves to her thigh and pushes it to one side, his thighs pressing against the edge of the counter, her legs spread on either side of him. Their kiss breaks only for a moment as they gaze into each others' eyes, sounds of wanton need emanating from their throats before they kiss each other again. He applies pressure to her nipple using his thumb and forefinger.
 
Soft lips playing with his as they kiss with a primal desire. Apparently, she likes his taste better than the cake. He has no problem with that. He tastes the sweetness from her mouth. But that is not the only sweetness he intends to taste. His hands roam over her nudity as the robe slips down her shoulders even as his shirt comes off and jeans are undone. The counter level is not too high. He feels her fingers already capturing his manhood. He brings one hand to her front and cups a lovely breast, palm pressing flat against a taut nipple, fingers squeezing the soft mound. His other hand moves to her thigh and pushes it to one side, his thighs pressing against the edge of the counter, her legs spread on either side of him. Their kiss breaks only for a moment as they gaze into each others' eyes, sounds of wanton need emanating from their throats before they kiss each other again. He applies pressure to her nipple using his thumb and forefinger.

Grunting and moaning as she strokes his hardness. His fingers and hand finds her breasts squeezing and pinching. Her legs take his command and spreads around him. His eyes burning deep into her. Moans filling the room echoing off the walls. Her fingers continue to stroke him, guiding him to her slick glistening entrance. Rubbing the head of his glorious shaft up and down her slit.
Purring and growling like a wanton slut. Moaning like a bitch in heat. Oh yes, he was a great addition to the house.
 
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