Grogoch [Bedtime Stories 2] (3 page)

But then again, I’d form too many attachments then. Also, I was like a treat for them. A few days off from reality and immersing themselves in total debauchery. If I was there all the time then it wouldn’t be like that. And I really liked how it was.

I was a fairy of the land too. I need fresh air and countryside to flourish. The people of the land needed me. This part of the world was not easy to live in much less have prosperous crops. It was why I had chosen to live here so many years ago. The people I had come across were starving and struggling to survive. It tore at my heartstrings and I never left, claiming the land as mine to all other grogoch fairies.

Several hours away from the castle I heard soft crying from nearby. I had never been on that land before, the owner being a mean woman who hated anything magical. But she had died two summers ago and I found myself curious as to who was there now.

I walked along the path to the house and then behind to a stream. There was a stunning young man sitting there wiping his eyes and looking so defeated my heart broke for him. Without even meaning to I found myself moving closer and staring at him. He was big, at least over six feet with broad shoulders and a muscular frame to go along with his physique. It was the dark hair that shined in the sun that made my fingers itch to hold him and touch it though.

“What is wrong, young one?” I asked as I sat down next to him on the bank of the stream.
“I am not young,” he mumbled as he quickly mopped up his face, not yet looking at me. “I am twenty-one and a man.”
“I apologize,” I said gently, patting his arm. “I am a few thousand years old so sometimes it is hard for me to gauge the age of humans.”
His head turned in my direction so fast that it made me smile. I loved the curious ones. But then he simply stared at me for several minutes that I started to feel uncomfortable.
“I would never hurt you.” I was nervous now because I knew he saw I looked part beast.
“I’m sorry, it’s rude to stare. I have just never seen anyone like you,” he said as his cheeks heated up. “May I ask what you are?”
“I am a grogoch fairy.” I froze as he reached out to touch my face.
“Your fur is so soft,” he whispered in awe. “Can I ask why you are here, fairy?”
“My name is Cuidighteach, but you may call me Cuidi. I heard someone upset and thought I should see if I could help.”
“Why would you help me? No one’s ever wanted to help me.”
“Why don’t you tell me the problem and I’ll see if I can?” He removed his hand and eyed me over suspiciously. “Grogoch fairies help and make deals to help the people who live on the land in their areas. I promise there is nothing untoward or any malicious intent in my question.”
“My aunt passed a bit ago and I was the only relative she had. She hated me and yet here I am with her home,” he explained as he gestured around. “The place is falling apart and I have not a gold piece to my name. I lived on the streets after my parents kicked me out and having anywhere to go sounded nice.”
“Until you got here and saw the state it was in,” I finished for him. He nodded and hung his head in shame. “Would you like my help?”
“Yes, I would do anything to feel safe and have a roof over my head,” he whispered as he eyed me over. “What would I have to do? I have no money.”
“It’s not money that interests a grogoch,” I purred as I eyed him over. “We make deals to help with our magic for attention and sex.” He shivered at the idea and I knew it wasn’t out of disgust or fear. “What is your name?”
“Finbar,” he answered, his voice going deep before he cleared his throat. “My name is Finbar.”
“Have you bedded a man, Finbar?” I asked as I leaned back on my elbows, letting him get a good look at my body.
“No, but I always wanted to,” he admitted as his cheeks heated up again. “I admitted that to my parents when I was younger and that’s why they threw me out. They said I was sick so I never admitted that again until now.”
“Then we shall start slowly,” I said seductively as I rolled to my knees. I moved myself so I was straddling his lap. “Are you in agreement with my touching you? I will not take what isn’t freely offered, Finbar.”
“Yes, you are beautiful,” he whispered. I was shocked when his fingers found my tail and he wrapped his hand around it, petting me in a way. He didn’t fully see me but I’d never had anyone be as close as he saw me at first meeting. “I don’t know what to do though, Cuidi.”
“Have you ever bedded a woman?”
“Yes, but I did not find it pleasurable.” He tried to duck his head but I reached out and cupped his face in my hands. “I wanted other things. ”
“Do you want me?” Finbar licked his lips and nodded. “What do you want from me, Finbar?” He didn’t say anything and I decided another route might be best. “Would you like to kiss a man and see if it’s what you’ve wanted?”
“Yes,” he hissed as he moved his hands to my hips. I lowered my head to his and moaned at how soft his plush lips were. He gasped in shock and opened for me. I took advantage and thrust my tongue into his mouth. He was gorgeous and so responsive that while I had intended to keep things gentle I wanted more instantly.
I squirmed in his lap as we made out, smiling when I realized he was close. “What are you willing to give me, Finbar?”
“Anything,” he moaned as I kissed along his neck. I did want to take things slowly and not scare him.
“What do you need help with most?” I asked instead.
“The house. It’s a mess and falling apart.”
“I will give you a day’s help and labor if you keep kissing me as you have throughout the day and let me touch myself while you watch. I want to come on your naked stomach and see what’s under your shirt. Is that fair?”
He shivered again and yanked off his shirt so fast I almost fell out of his lap. I smiled at his enthusiasm. Then he helped me out of my clothes so I was sitting on him naked while he still had his pants on. Then he kissed me with such passion I melted against him.
“You may come if you want,” I whispered in his ear. I could feel the impressive erection under me and wanted him to find bliss. I rotated my hips as I pressed against him. I leaned back and took my cock in my hand, shocked when he ran his fingers over the tip of it. “You don’t have to do any more than we’ve agreed upon, Finbar.”
“But I can if I want, right?” His lips were red and full from being kissed and his hair was tousled already. He was stunning and I found myself nodding, wanting anything he did. He smiled and removed my hand from my dick and used his own.
“Oh fuck,” I gasped as I thrust into his hand. I made sure my ass rubbed his dick, hoping he came as he pleased me. “Faster, baby. I need it faster and harder.”
He nodded as his gaze never left my cock. I moaned as he did exactly as I instructed, amazed he was so willing to follow direction. But he was curious too and his other hand moved down lower, fondling my balls before touching my entrance.
“Why is your hole wet?” he asked quietly as his fingertip pushed in me slightly. “Is that a grogoch thing?”
“Yes, we are always ready and stretched for sex because we need attention and desire like air,” I blurted out. I wanted his digit inside of me but that was more than we agreed on and I refused to push him.
“So I could enter you right now and not hurt you?” He hadn’t meant to tease, an innocent question, but it set me off. I cried out his name as my cock erupted, shooting ropes of pearly cum all over him. Finbar pushed his finger inside of me as he kept stroking me. I kept rubbing against him just right and as I finished my climax he grunted and came in his pants.
I shivered from the force of it, wanting to feel him orgasm that hard while inside of me. Finbar was a very big boy from what I could already tell and I wanted so much more.
When we were both done he wrapped his arms around me and fell back to the ground, gasping for air. I lay against him, my head on his shoulder as I collected myself. He felt wonderful and I wanted so much more.
“I’ve never come like that before,” he admitted, joy in his voice. I smiled and kissed under his chin before moving my lips to his nipple. I ran my tongue over it as he watched me in fascination and lust.
“If you let me I can show you so much more and give you even better orgasms.” I bit down his nipple, getting hard when he gasped and arched his back. “Do you want more from me, Finbar?”
“Yes, yes I want,” he begged. Now came the fun part for me. I sat up and reached for my pants. “Where are you going?”
“Nowhere but I need clothes if I’m to help you with the house,” I

number-one rule.
“Oh, um, right,” Finbar mumbled as he stared down at his hands.
Then he reached for his shirt, going back to looking dejected. “So can
you only be intimate if you make a deal?”
“No, I can anytime I want to.” I wasn’t sure where he was going with
the question until he practically curled into himself at my answer. “So I did something wrong.” He nodded as he got to his feet. I used
my magic to clean us both up and re-dress.
“Come here,” I purred as I held my arms open for him. He
hesitated only slightly before coming closer. I hadn’t realized how
unsure of himself he was before teasing him. I jumped into his arms,
smiling when he caught me and wrapping myself around him. “You did
nothing wrong. I enjoyed myself very much.”
“Then why did you stop?” He started massaging my ass and for a
moment I forgot we were having a conversation.
“Because it’s your first time and I don’t want you to freak out. We’ll
take things slow and you can get as many deals out of me as
possible.” He was still frowning and I didn’t know what to do. “I don’t want to use you like that. I enjoyed what we did and want
more.” He tried to lower me to my feet but I clutched onto him. “No one’s ever said that to me before,” I whispered, staring at him
funny. “I mean, some have said I’m more than my deals and they liked
me even without them. But no one’s ever said they didn’t want to use
me.”
And that left me with one big question… What the hell did I do now?

“Well I did say I expected you to keep kissing me,” I said in my best seductive voice. I gave him a wink and planted a big one on him. Then I lowered myself to my feet and took his hand. “Now let’s see how bad this house is before I have to move on to my next appointment.”

“Next appointment?” he parroted.
“That’s what I do,” I explained as we got to the back door. It was falling off the hinges so I used my magic to fix it. “I help people all over the area where I live.”
“And you have sex with all of them?”
“Are you judging me?” I asked in a cold tone.
“No, just wondering how many people I have to share you with.” Finbar opened the door for me, not meeting my gaze.
“You’ll get used to it but if you become my favorite I’ll come around more often than I do with others.” I smiled at him, trying to shut down this line of conversation. There was no way I was going to change thousands of years of how I lived my life for one man after a make-out session.
“Okay,” he agreed. Good that he understood my subtle hint. I stepped over the threshold and winced. Yeah, the place was a dump and would need a lot of work and probably more magic than I could give him in one day. “See why I didn’t know where to start? It’s just all so overwhelming.”
“I know, sweetie, but I’m here now.” I patted his arm before stepping away. I raised my arms and called the power within. First I cleaned the place up. I got rid of all the cobwebs, broken furniture, and rodents. Then I went about fixing the walls of their holes, the countertops, cabinets, and the pump sink.
“My heavens,” Finbar whispered behind me. I opened my eyes and smiled at him as I quickly leaned against the cabinet I just fixed. I was tired already. “Are you okay?”
“Yeah,” I answered with a smile. “My magic stems from the earth and when I help with crops, plants, or livestock it’s much easier on me. Living things have their own magic even if it’s too minute to ever tap into. But objects that aren’t alive are much harder for me.”
“Then you’re done for the day,” he said gently as he scooped me up into his arms. “Let’s get you outside while I start cleaning out the barn.” I smiled up at him, his caring nature touching me deeply.
“If you show me where you want to grow crops and have some seeds I can help you with that after I recharge my batteries a bit.”
“Maybe later.” He set me down against the doorway of the barn and took off his shirt. I was impressed with his muscles, especially since he’d said he’d been living on the streets for years. But then again, I had a feeling he’d probably taken any job he could get and that normally meant manual labor. “Do you want some water first?”
“No, I’m good,” I fibbed, knowing I’d go get a bucket of water for us later. He nodded and headed into the barn. I watched as he started to pull out everything that was inside that hadn’t been nailed down. Every so often when he set something down and I saw it was broken I quickly fixed it.
“Maybe you should quit fixing everything and rest,” he suggested with a raised eyebrow an hour later.
“I’m fine, really,” I giggled, waving off his concern. “It’s no big deal when it’s a little at a time. I simply overdid it when I was trying to impress you with the kitchen.”
“You wanted to impress me?” He beamed at the idea and the next thing I knew he was leaning down to kiss me. I accepted the gesture and returned the intimacy. Then he gave me a wink and got back to work.
The one thing about humans that always amazed me was their tenacity. A little hope and it was like recharging their batteries until they felt as if they could conquer the world. All I did was give him some help and a head start and now he was moving like a well-oiled machine.
After another half an hour I took the bucket I found to the stream and washed it out before filling it with cool water. Then I brought it back and handed him a ladle full of it. He smiled and accepted it.
“What food do you have here?” I asked when I heard his stomach growl.
“Um, none,” he mumbled, looking away from me. “I’m sorry I’m not a better host but I used the last of my money to get here.”
“That’s no problem.” I shrugged and gave him a smile. “The next farm over is waiting for me to make an appearance.” He frowned and I quickly kept going with my train of thought. “I can protect their crops for the next week or so for some basics instead of sex like normal.”
“You’d do that for me?” he asked quietly, searching my face. “I thought you needed to have sex?”
“Yes, I love hot sex but it’s more the affection, Finbar.” I batted my eyelashes at him as I got to my feet. “Will you show me lots of affection tonight when the work for the day is done if I give up my sex for the day and feed us?”
“I would even if you simply sat there all day and looked pretty,” he said in a husky voice. “Showing you affection is not a hardship, Cuidi. I’ve just never done it before so I’m not sure what to do or what you like.”
“I like lots of touching and compliments.”
“I’ll keep that in mind.” He gave me a heated leer and I made a snap decision to pop over to the next farm instead of taking away time from him and walking. With one last wave I disappeared and reappeared in Travis’s barn.
“Shit, Cuidi!” he exclaimed, clutching his chest. “Are you trying to stop my heart?”
“No, I like it beating where it is,” I teased as I eyed him over. “And the rest of you as well but I’d like to make a deal not like our normal ones.”
“But I like our normal ones,” Travis said in a husky tone. He pulled me into his strong arms and kissed me. “I need what only you could give me.”
“I made a promise to trade for something other than sex this time.”
“Then add the sex on just for fun.” He reached down the back of my pants and I almost caved but I didn’t. I pulled away and Travis sighed. “He must be someone you really like if you’re willing to stop having sex with others for him.”
“No, not completely but I need provisions and promised him I was his today. I keep my promises, you know that.” He nodded though still looked miffed.
“There’s always next week,” I reminded him as I ran my hands