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  Zelda lifted a pirate elf and slammed them into a wall, cracking it from the floor to the ceiling. Another elf jumped up and shoved a barrel into Zelda’s side before an ice bolt struck the side of his head. Lilly reloaded as she watched the elf give muffled screams, dropping his pistol and grabbing at his ice-covered head. Zelda grabbed him, lifted him up and slammed him down onto the coffee table, smashing it to kindling.

  Jon’s arms slowly fell down as Storm was on him. The elf and man went blow for blow again, the Captain’s gaze cool as ice. Jon tried to keep up, but the elf was much too fast. A punch struck his chest and Jon was knocked back. Gaze falling on the blue amulet around Storm’s neck, it flashed with azure light.

  “Luck, like any other magic, will not work on me unless I allow it,” Captain Wyther laughed as he advanced.

  Jon moved to meet him, the two men lashing out with power at each other.

  Cora drew two more knives as Ashlyn stumbled into the hallway and out of sight. Syndra glanced to the hallway and kitchen as Zelda beat the pirate elves. Mumbling arcane words, the sea witch took control of the water from the sink. The faucet exploded as a stream of water lashed out like a living thing.

  Jon threw punches, but each one was blocked by the masterful elf Captain. Locke tried to get a shot, but the two men continued to fight, blow for blow, making it impossible to make a clear shot.

  Ashlyn dropped her pistols and unslung her rifle as her boot touched the first step on the stairs. Eyes burned with fury and hatred as she lifted the barrel and saw Lilly reload and aim her pistol at someone else.

  Jon grunted as he tried to keep up. Storm showed no sign of slowing down, throwing deadly accurate punches and strikes with Jon barely blocking them. The tide began to turn as Jon’s foot slipped on a piece of broken wood. His body slid, Storm’s punch missing the young man by an inch. It was all Jon needed. His hand was up and making a chop at Storm’s neck. The Captain tried to pull his arm back to block it when pain dazed him as Jon’s chop connected. The elf stumbled a foot before he turned into Jon’s incoming punch.

  Light and pain flashed as Captain Wyther stumbled back, his back hitting the wall. A drop of blood streaked down from the edge of his mouth before he glared at Jon. The elf was about to advance when Lilly aimed her pistol at him, hammer cocked.

  “Gold won’t save you,” Lilly said with a deadly serious tone.

  Ashlyn aimed from the stairs as water snaked around the corner for her. She exhaled as her finger fell on the trigger. With a squeeze, the rifle went off.

  Jon’s senses screamed as he turned to the flash of light from the rifle. Not thinking, he stood to his full height and jumped into the line of fire. A stone round struck him so hard, he stumbled back a few paces and fell to one knee. Pain and blood surged, but Jon lifted his furious gaze at the elf on the stairs.

  Lilly stood in shock, Jon taking a bullet meant for her.

  “NO!” Syndra screamed as she harnessed her magical power.

  Cora leapt to the floor of the hallway from the kitchen, her hands snapping outwards and knives soaring through the air. Ashlyn took another step back before a stream of water struck out like a cobra and took hold of her rifle. The weapon was yanked from the shadow enforcer’s hands in a blink before a knife sank into her thigh and another into the wall beside her head.

  Ashlyn screamed before turning and darting up the stairs.

  “Zelda!” Lilly shouted.

  The sea elf was up and darting toward the stairs after the shadow enforcer. Syndra’s power surged as the water engulfed the rifle and snapped it in half.

  Lilly fell to Jon, her pistol on the floor and hands pressing on his wound.

  “Take care of your Shullkar. We will meet again,” Captain Wyther whispered before he and the other beaten elves of his crew rushed the glass deck door.

  “Freeze!” Locke shouted and pulled the trigger.

  The round missed all the moving bodies, hitting the glass door and shattering it. Shards of glass fell as the elf Captain and his crew rushed through onto the deck. Legs bent and they launched themselves off the deck wall. Captain Wyther was last, shooting Lilly a mischievous grin before leaping off the side himself.

  Upstairs, Zelda rushed after the fleeing Ashlyn. A door swung and the sea elf charged into the room. She watched as the shadow enforcer leapt from the open window. Reaching the open window, the sea elf glared down to see ripples in the water far below, all the enemies gone.

  Weakness trickled into Jon as blood seeped through Lilly’s fingers. The young man fell back into the elf’s arms, his face growing pale. Lilly blinked as she looked down, blood soaking into Jon’s shirt as he struggled to breathe.

  “Jon, keep fighting,” Lilly commanded.

  “I…,” Jon wheezed, the wound more serious than he thought.

  Syndra fell to their sides, her crimson eyes glowing. She whispered an incantation and power surged. Magical energy fell into the wound, filling it with blue light. The witch cried out as her eyes flashed again. The wound began to knit together. The stone round spurted from the wound before it closed completely.

  Syndra’s shoulders slumped as she looked down on Jon with a weak smile. “I can’t heal like a cleric, but I can give some of my life force to yours.”

  Jon and Lilly grabbed the shadow elf before she toppled over. Cora and Locke approached and looked down as Syndra passed out. Zelda came down the stairs and rushed to the group. She fell to her knees beside Syndra.

  “Will she be okay?” Locke asked.

  Lilly nodded. “She will recover.”

  Jon and Lilly looked to each other with warm eyes as the sounds of sirens filled the air outside of the home.

  ***

  Jon saw Locke to the door. The older man turned to him, glancing at the damage to the home.

  “We can still put everyone up tonight in a hotel?” the Commander asked.

  Jon shook his head. “I think we will be fine here.”

  Locke nodded. “I’ll have a pair of squad cars out front, just in case.”

  Jon nodded. “Commander Locke, did you really mean it when you said you wanted to help?”

  The Commander smirked and nodded. “I do. It’s been a long road to regain people’s trust. I know I can be a bit rough, but I am trying to forgive myself and help our community. Considering what happened tonight, you’re doing the same for your four guests. They seem to be connected with something, but I won’t overstep until I’m asked to. No one wants any fallout between our dimensions. We will keep this secret for now, but if something like this happens again, it won’t be a secret much longer.”

  “Thank you, Commander Locke. Thank you for helping us,” Jon smiled.

  The Commander gave a gruff nod before turning and walking out the front door to a dozen of his men standing, awaiting orders.

  Jon closed the door and turned to the inside of the home. Lilly and Cora stood among the ruins of the first floor. A garbage bag was taped over the shattered glass deck window. Broken glass and wood littered the floor.

  “Zelda took Syndra upstairs to her bedroom. She will watch over her for the night,” Lilly informed.

  Jon nodded before Cora launched at him and gave him a hug.

  “Thank you,” the thin elf said before she quickly broke the embrace.

  Jon smiled and nodded.

  “I’ll go upstairs and help keep an eye on our sea witch,” Cora smiled before turning and walking toward the stairs.

  When she was gone, Jon and Lilly stood before each other.

  “Are you well?” the beautiful Captain asked with a soft tone.

  Jon cranked his arm and rubbed his shoulder. “It’s a little sore, but I think it will be okay.”

  Lilly nodded. “I never had a chance to tell you, Captain Wyther’s amulet nullifies magic. It’s one of the reasons he survived so long as a pirate.”

  “That explains many things. I had no idea my ability was magic based. This adds a little more weirdness to my already weird life.
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  Lilly stepped closer, her hand on his chest. “It’s not all weird.”

  Jon placed his hand over hers, giving the beautiful elf a loving gaze. “No, it’s not.”

  “You took a bullet for me,” Lilly said with a sultry edge.

  Jon could see the growing heat in her eyes, his heart beating a little faster. Lilly blinked slowly, drinking in his features as she stepped closer, their bodies touching and hands falling to each other’s waists.

  “Jon…” Lilly began before she grew silent.

  Jon held her to him as he gazed into her bright, green eyes. The air around them sparkled with undeniable energy and warmth. The tension grew as they saw each other’s reflections in their eyes. Soon, the reflection fell away as they gazed on each other’s souls.

  Lilly’s hand took hold of Jon’s hand. The lithe elf turned and pulled the young man with her. The pair stepped into Jon’s bedroom. Jon closed the door behind him, but he quickly saw the hole in the wall, a small amount of light slipping in.

  Lilly tugged, bringing Jon closer to the bed. A lone lamp illuminated the room. The sun elf let go of Jon’s hand, turned the switch to the lamp and partial darkness flooded the room. The blinders were open and the curtains drawn. Dim outside starlight flowed in like a celestial whisper.

  The redheaded sea Captain stepped closer to Jon, pressing her body to his and looking into his eyes.

  “Was tonight a normal night?” Jon asked with a small smile.

  Lilly’s eyes gleamed as her lips turned into a plump smile. “Sometimes.”

  “Will the others be okay?”

  Lilly nodded. “We have seen worse scraps. They will be fine. If they weren’t, I wouldn’t be here with you.”

  “What are we doing here?” Jon asked with a mischievous glint in his eye.

  “Letting our true selves be free,” the beautiful elf whispered as her hands touched Jon’s sides.

  The young man did the same, taking in her scent and touch. His blood began to boil as he could barely contain himself. Touching her was like touching the heavens and he wanted nothing more than to drown in her embrace.

  Lilly’s eyes closed as she inhaled Jon’s scent. “Syndra and Zelda told me how delicious you are, but now I truly understand what they mean.”

  Lilly opened her eyes, her expression soft. “Jon, my crew loves you. I cannot deny my own feelings, nor do I wish to. I knew it from the first kiss, but I had to refrain from my impulses. I… didn’t want a repeat of my previous history.”

  “You had to take your time to know if your feelings were real,” Jon said as he stayed within her intoxicating aura.

  Lilly nodded.

  The air around them was a heavy heat when Lilly pulled back her arm, palm open. Jon’s eyes widened as she struck his shoulder, spinning him sideways. A leg shot up and gently crashed into his hip, sending the young man into the bed. Jon landed hard before turning and sitting up, Lilly aiming her pistol at his chest.

  “Get undressed,” the Captain commanded.

  Jon couldn’t stop smiling as he began tearing at his clothes off. Shirt buttons flew in different directions before the bloody shirt went sailing into a wall and fell to the floor. His belt undone, pants slipped over his legs and to the floor.

  Lilly watched with unblinking eyes as Jon was down to socks and underwear. The socks came off and flew into two directions. Thumbs curled into his boxer-briefs, but the unmistakable bulge stood under its own power.

  “No, keep them on for a moment,” Lilly said before she placed the pistol on the nightstand by the bed.

  Stepping back, Lilly began to unbuckle every aspect of her clothes. The elf looked over Jon as she undressed. His strong body cried out for her as she took in his strong shoulders and defined neck. The bulge in his boxers strained harder against the fabric as she licked her lips.

  Jon sat up, palms pushing against the bed to keep him upright. Leather peeled away and fell before her corset was next. Her feet slipped out of her boots and onto the smooth floor. A thick belt was unbuckled before the sun elf snaked out of her leggings. Her leggings around ankles, the graceful elf stepped out of them.

  Jon stared as Lilly’s body was slowly revealed. Alabaster legs glowed in the dim light while her hairless elfhood gleamed with wetness. Hands moved up, removing her white shirt and her breasts spilled out. Pink nipples glowed in the dim light as Lilly reached for her hat.

  “Keep the hat on,” Jon demanded.

  Lilly’s bright smile glowed as she let her hands glide down her sensual curves. It was enough to drive Jon mad as he watched. She was being playful and he wanted to play with her all night.

  Lilly stepped to the edge of the bed and looked to Jon’s bulge. The boxer briefs stood like a tent and she found it too irresistible to not smile. Slipping into bed, she laid down next to Jon and he slowly laid back. Senses glowed as the pair touched, but not with their hands.

  The elf ran her fingers along Jon’s skin, “This act begins our next adventure.”

  “It does and I’m happy spending it with you and the crew,” Jon smiled.

  “We all belong to each other. I hope you understand what you’re in for?”

  Jon nodded. “I was just going to say the same thing to you.”

  Lilly’s smile grew brighter before her hand slipped into his boxers and touched his throbbing manhood. Bliss surged as Jon resisted every urge to pull her close. Fingers curled as he surrendered his cock to her touch, letting her fingers glide along the veiny shaft.

  Lilly pushed her chest to Jon’s side, getting comfortable as she took a firmer grip and began to stroke with delicate power. Jon grew dizzy, all of his blood in his manhood and his resolve weakening. The room spun for a moment before he regained his balance, his hand on her soft breast. Lilly let out a loving sigh before a thumb rubbed her pert nipple. A coo soon fell from parted lips as Jon found where he wanted to be. Stark clarity pushed at the very fiber of his being, his fingers and thumb grazing her sensitive nipple.

  “My… weakness,” Lilly moaned as she could barely control her breathing.

  Jon exploited her weak point by pressing his mouth to her nipple and licking it. Lilly’s eyes fluttered as she stroked him faster. A playful war began between them, each side trying to exploit the other. Jon found it hard to concentrate as the elf stroked him like an elegant master of the craft. It wasn’t like a machine, or like how Jon used to abuse himself. Her touch was silky, smooth, and full of knowledge, her hands stroking the soft skin along his member, but her fingers grazing the top of his throbbing head.

  Lilly panted as Jon latched onto her nipple. Teeth gently held her in place as Jon’s tongue lashed at her nipple. The slathering blended with muffled moans as he tried to break her hold. The moment she stopped stroking him, Jon would not be able to help himself.

  “You’re… trying to break me. Tell me, Jon, do you want to come in me or on me?” Lilly asked with a sultry whisper.

  Jon could barely think, trying to distract her with his tongue lashing. The question burned at him before he relented and pulled back an inch.

  “Both… many times,” Jon managed before he latched his lips on her standing nipple.

  Lilly let out an almost girlish giggle before her breath was lost. She fought for control by stroking Jon’s thick member, but soon a weakness slipped into her resolve. She whimpered as wetness bloomed like a small flood. It dripped down her inner thighs and touched the sheets as she couldn’t stop thinking of Jon taking her. The images exploded with passion and so did her stroking.

  Jon pulled his head back slightly, feeling his inner dam begin to crack. His will power dimmed as she brought him closer and closer to climax. A hand slipped down between them and Jon smiled, wetness coating his fingers and exploring her dripping elfhood.

  “Oh goddess…” Lilly hissed as Jon’s finger grazed her clit.

  Jon let his fingers move, playing the beautiful elf like a violin. Her hips moved to his touch, her stroking slowing down. Lilly�
�s eyes fluttered and nerves tightened. An emptiness filled her and she desperately wanted it filled. She let go and hooked his waistband down, his cock fully erect and exposed.

  The pair looked down at each other as they played with each other. The mutual affection glowed, getting closer to a flashpoint. Their bodies were close as their hands worked each other into a frenzy of lustful desire.

  “Jon,” Lilly whispered and bit her lip.

  “Lilly,” Jon huffed.

  The loving couple whipped themselves to the point of no return. The unfettered closeness and loving touches were enough to drive the tension into their bodies like hammers. When the final hammer fell, the couple cried out in passionate unison.

  Lilly blasted out a cry as her body shuddered. Nerves flared into magical explosions as her entire body felt like it was drowned in pure bliss. Her hips writhed, pushing against Jon’s fingers and her wetness flowing. The orgasm caused her to shudder again and again, her will torn to shreds.

  Jon let out a long groan, his cock thickening in Lilly’s hand before come spurted. It splashed between them before several more spurts followed. Jon didn’t stop as he rubbed the elf’s clit and Lilly didn’t stop as she stroked him slowly, milking his cock of every drop of seed. The sticky mess between them only amplified the mood.

  Lilly pulled her hand from his throbbing cock and pushed Jon onto his back. The young man looked up as Lilly was on him, grabbing his cock again and pressing it to her dripping valley entrance.

  “Stay hard and you won’t get hurt,” the elf laughed before she let gravity take hold.

  The laughter turned into a long moan as she sank down on his still hard member. Inches parted her pink slit, spreading it to accommodate Jon’s member. Jon took hold of Lilly’s small waist, helping her down until she reached the hilt. The fullness lasted for a moment before Lilly’s body betrayed her, moving up and down on Jon’s cock, pumping life into it.

  Jon held her waist, helping to control the tempo. Tingling pain ran along his manhood but it refused to wilt to Lilly’s inner world. He looked up to see her mouth open and breathing like she was dying for oxygen. Her body bounced with need as she looked down like a demon in the night.