Blind Love | By : KenshiUchiha Category: +M through R > Minecraft Views: 3640 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Blind Love Chapter 2: Blind Faith
It was morning. The Miner would be getting out of bed yawning loudly stretching his arms over head. Once his feet touched the soft carpet of his floor he would stand with a soft groan popping his back. He would walk through his place going to the furnace he used for food finding the chests left open next to it. That was odd, he could of sworn he closed them last night. He would hunt around finding some of his bread realizing that it also seemed he had left the chest, disorganized.
This was cause for concern, had someone snuck into his house? It wouldn't be the first time someone had done so. Due to the lack of windows in the walls some people thought it was abandoned due to how remote it was. He would carefully listen to his home, as he quietly began to sneak to his armor stand where his sword was kept with his armor. As he got close to the wall he would run into something that shouldn't be there.
He practically fell back in surprise as he was staggered by running into something soft but large. Was it his intruder? Getting his bearings he would gently touch the mysterious mass. It was soft, skin like, but as his fingers trailed their way to make sense of this object, he found it was, large, he finally found the shoulder and began to go down an arm. This wasn't that of a person, but his brain could not fully connect what this might be, he had felt nothing like this.
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She was gently stirred to a state of woken by these little hands touching her sides and trailing her soft flesh. She would slowly open her eyes seeing the soft cool colored flooring better. She would notice that besides the soft torch lights along the wall, that there was light pouring in from above. She would look up seeing the see through material some of the other houses had, making patterns of morning light from above. She was enraptured by this den's design she hadn't realized until she made an involuntary sound that he had grabbed hold of one of her breasts.
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The sound froze him. An ender?! This was the ender from the cave! His body threaten to collapse back in fear of this fact, realizing it had followed him home and had entered his inner sanctum. He was stayed however by the morbid desire to understand. Why was this ender so soft skinned? All the enders he had bumped into during his efforts where rough, dry skinned and frustrated that he would be there bothering them.
The Melodic tone this one's voice took also confused him, the other had this harsher tone to them even when making seemingly random noise. His hand continued over the soft plump thing he had been rubbing when he had woken the ender from it's slumber and found.
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Another noise seem to force itself from her throat as the miner gripped the sensitive nub of flesh at the end of her breast. It began to glow more and heat up as his fingers explored it. Was she suppose to stop him? Was this something that miners did? No she had never heard the males mention anything about being touched here as they just at most mentioned it was a good sign for her fertility that hers where so large. She had never really cared about being fertile, she had wanted to explore the world of the Miners and maybe the dimension of heat and flame! However right now all she could do is let the Miner massage her sensitive puffy nub as it glowed.
She finally managed to bring herself to look at him while he did watching him as he would run his other hand up and down her side to her shoulder and even over her neck slowly. Here the bright blue iris and dull grayed pupil where easy to see in the bright warm glow of morning light. A miner who's eyes didn't work was something she could never of imagined being real. The males and her mother said the gaze of a Miner was a thing to be feared, as they would try to kill her if they saw her and there would be one less of their precious females if they had managed to bring her to her demise
This one's gaze was lost though, his eyes may be in his skull but they did not do what eyes do. The world was nothing to this Miner but what he could hear and feel! That's why he was doing this! He was trying to 'see' her in the only way he knew how. She had to show she wasn't a threat, that she wanted to understand him. Reaching up her hand brushed his cheek resting against it, slowly pushing back towards the back of his head getting into his long unkempt golden hair.
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He was a little hesitant feeling her soft hand trailing his face and hair. However realizing as her hand moved down and to his shoulder, and then further down his back. She was trying to imitate him, and her skin felt so nice on his. He would gently ease his hand up her soft bosom to her face. “Can you, understand me?” He asked as it would touch the hand on it's cheek. It made a soft sound but he wasn't sure if that was a yes, or simply making a response to him. “If you can understand me, can you, stand up?”
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She would slowly move to her feet. She wasn't entirely sure how she understood what he wanted, but she had. Miners where odd creatures to be able to communicate like this. Maybe she would be able to teach others the Miners speech. She wanted to learn more about this miner and his lack of a gaze. He would run his fingers over her legs going all the way to her feet. He seem to be looking for something at the end of her feet as she would look down bending carefully. She had never seen a Miner's feet before as they usually wore boots but she saw now that they had little, wiggly bits at the end of his feet. He must of thought she might have them too.
His hands would go up to her hips after that, exploring the soft and wide portion of her body. He seemed fascinated with her form taking particular interest in her backside and her thighs. It kind of tickled if she was honest but she would gently shift her legs apart giving his hands better access to her. It wasn't until his hands reached right between her legs she felt anything like when his hand was on her breast. She shivered as his fingers traced her outer labial folds as fluid began to drip from her having not realized all the tugging at her sensitive nub had caused a similar sensation to her lower region.
He would massage it with his thumbs as he would use his fingers to feel her soft belly. She wondered if he knew this felt so good or if this was just his exploration having pleasant if very surprising consequences.
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He would be growing flushed as he kept massaging her slit. He remembered the older female Trader who had taken him somewhere private and let him explore her and taught him how to touch a woman. He had only been about 13 years old and he heard from another trader the woman liked young men. He never understood if that was a good or bad thing, it was the only real time he touched a female of any kind. He had not expected the ender to be so much like a giant woman. It was the definition of an other worldly experience as his hands slowly started to rise up her hips and stomach, feeling the soft plump flesh and going slowly around to her back. His hands where already starting to reach above his head.
Once he reached the bottom of her bosom he would gently pull at her sides. “Come down.” He felt her start to lower to her knees making it easier for him to continue up her chest and back. However it became his turn to be touched. He felt her soft large hands with the thin long fingers trail over his cheeks, down his neck and shoulders. He flushed as he continued to explore her body as well, feeling the space between her large plump bosom, up to her shoulders and gently to her neck. He would shift a bit when her hands found the edge of his pants, and seem to find them worth focusing on.
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What was under this? She had only seen a few miners all wearing clothing, having this one with his upper body exposed was new, but she was curious about what he looked like when exposed like her. Her curiosity must have been obvious because after feeling up to just below her face, the Miner reached down and unfastened the clothing as it fell away. She would trail her fingers down to the thing hanging between his legs.
What an odd soft thing, the males had theirs inside their bodies only to be revealed when breeding. The hanging bits behind it where not on the males either, as it seem to start to firm in her hand. She was enraptured by this miners reproductive organ. She began to feel a little intimidated though when it finished it's hardening and growing in her soft touch, as it was actually a bit bigger then the males of her kind. Was this why the miners wore clothing? It must be for the males, to have such a sensitive part of their bodies out in the open. The females must cover just to be polite to the males! Yes that was clearly it.
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He couldn't believe it, she was touching his manhood and arousing it. Did she even know what she was doing? He was left panting lightly as his hands gently rubbed her bosom again as he got a bit closer to her to which she did not seem to object. He knew he was a bit bigger then most guys due to his male trading friends having seen him out relieving himself on a tree, and had commented he was 'hung like a horse' what ever that meant. He still hadn't gotten them to fully explain what that meant, as their trade convoy was pulled by mules not horses.
He probably couldn't compare to an ender, though he never heard of anyone mention the endermen having their manhood out now that he thought back on it. Still he would begin to focus on her bosom again pinching and gently rubbing her nipples as he felt her grip a bit more on his manhood from it, giving cute melodic sounds from the attention. His curiosity was mounting with each little noise and wonderful sensation coursing through his loins and body.
With a bit of hesitation he lowered his mouth slowly to his hand guiding her warm, plump, and full nipple into his mouth. The sound that escaped her throat would drive a shiver down his spine, as he began to suck at the flesh, his teeth gently holding onto the thicker but soft skin of her bosom as his hands held on to help support himself. His tongue flicked across the furthest point of this tender and warm flesh as he could practically feel the glow from it.
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Oh by the void the sensation coursing through her breasts was intense! She was dripping on the soft floor from her depths. One of her hand was working her depths now trying to relieve the feeling between her legs, while the other stroked his manhood as she could only pant closing her eyes and arching her back. This was a wonderful activity, she gave a shriek that startled her new Miner companion as something warm hit her arm and stomach at the same time warm fluid coated the hand between her legs and the flooring.
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He panted into her soft flesh resting his head against her unable to think straight. He couldn't quite believe he had reached climax and coated her flesh. Specially after the sound she made. Sure it wasn't the sound he heard one night when a Trader had pissed off a wild ender in the dead of night outside his house, but it was still otherworldly.
He would slowly begin to stand from her after a few minutes, needing to wash up after that he would begin to touch the wall behind her and follow it He would find the kitchen area again and use it to track to the bathroom which didn't have a door as he would feel the smooth feel of the polished diorite floor. Carefully he stepped around and into the dip in the floor feeling first the smooth quartz that lead into it and then the cold iron grating as he reached up and pulled a lever that pulled a piston in the wall open, allowing the water to flow down onto him as he began to wash up.
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She was fascinated, as the miner rubbed his skin seeming to use the water to push off all the things sticking to it. She cautiously put her hand into the flowing water. It was kind of cold, but it did not hurt like it seem to do to the males. Stepping in further she would gently begin to run her hands on the miners back making him take notice turning to her slowly.
It was not long before they where coiled into each other, her arms around his smaller body washing it off as he returned the attention. While the cold iron was not that pleasant for her, it was barely noticeable to the sensation and attention her body felt elsewhere from her new companion. It was exciting, enthralling, her mind was a buzz with questions and desires. She would stay with this one for a time, maybe for a long time. She wanted more, to know more, to feel more.
Soon enough she felt him try to pull from her, reaching for the odd thing he had grabbed earlier. Not letting go so easily she would pout at first, as he mentioned 'turning off' as the water kept flowing. She would think reaching over with one arm and pushing the little wood stick up. The water stopped as something pushed into where it was coming from.
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Soooooooooo, Yeah I actually had this chapter finished almost immediately after posting the story, but I wanted to have multiple ready to post and fell off the fanfic wagon pretty hard. With a renewed interest I will try to pump out a few more chapters soon.
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