The Elvin Bride

A lot of people complained that Chapter twelve wasn't done tastefully…it wasn't meant to be done tastefully. They were in a place called `The Lusty Forest'! The whole point of the forest was to make it a whole lot of different.




This is a very short chapter compared to previous ones, but what I was thinking is that one short chapter is better then waiting even longer for one long chapter. This way I might be able to have something else out sooner. If you read more of my stories you may notice I've been writing a bit more lately, so it's possible.


Also this is kind of just another sex chapter! For chapter fourteen I'm going to introduce the mountains and it's either this chapter or the next that something great happens…SPOILER::::::::




Ginny gets “air” napped by a human like vulture and she is quickly informed by the beast, that witches slash elf's, especially powerful ones, are a delicacy.




Anyhow the long awaited chapter…




Chapter Thirteen: Part A




They were still in The Lusty Forest and Ginny had noticed the effect it was having on everyone. Harry seemed a little jumpy, Ron couldn't or wouldn't stop brushing against Cela, and every time someone said Harry's name Hermione would go into a complete head to toe blush. …And Draco well, he didn't change much except for the smug grin plastered to his face. If she weren't so turned on just by looking at him, she'd want to smack it right off!


Ginny shivered. She now understood what women meant when they said men could have hypnotizing eyes. Ginny also, finally, understood the forest, from experience. Its' pull was incredible. It seemed to take you in, first, with its beauty. The dark jungle green of the grass and leaves of the tree, the exotic flowers of multiple colors, the shimmer's of green, blue, pink, and white fairy dust flowing in the wind as if the fairy had just flown through. The second pull was the smell of wildness all around. Until Ginny had entered the forest she would have claimed wildness not to have a smell, but now, it was undeniable. The third part of it was the gut, the wild aspect of the forest stirred it, made it forbidden, made it desirable, and from there they'd all been lost. The lust was so thick you could slice it like a pumpkin.


“My feet hurt,” Ginny complained. “How much longer do we have to walk today?”


Hermione gave a disapproving hum as she glanced back at her. “We've barely walked for five hours, Ginny. If we want to cover some ground and manage to get to the edge of the forest, then we have to walk at least for another eight hours.”


“Eight hours?” she cried out unhappily. “Let see,” she whispered to herself, “ we started at six in the morning and we won't finish until…” she calculated quickly in her head, “Thirteen hours!!”


“Minus the hour we take for lunch, which will be in another two,” Hermione informed.


Draco grunted. Ginny had nearly forgotten about him. She picked her feet up a little more to try and catch up to him. “Would you slow down? Let me catch up with you? I swear my legs are throbbing.”


“Merlin, I expected the complaining to come from Malfoy not you Gin,” Ron growled. “You're giving me a headache.”


Ginny stopped and put her hands on her hips. “Well, excuse me all to hell, but if you'd been doing what I'd been doing last night you'd be a little tired too!”


“And what exactly were you doing?” Ron asked, eventually figuring it would remain an unanswered question.


“Weasel, just because I have money doesn't mean I don't know how to work hard, I have amazing endurance,” Malfoy added, seemingly ignoring his last question as well.


Ginny snorted. “Oh yeah,” she commented.


Draco smirked, and as if it had been the most normal thing in the world, slowed down, and slipped his hand into hers. Then he dropped his voice three octave's lower. “Slow down a little, let the others walk ahead…far ahead!”


Ginny slowed instantly, not even thinking to question him, which was a bit odd, considering she didn't always follow orders very well. It must have been another thing the forest made different; people were more prone to comply.


“How many more days until we get out of the forest?” Ginny had dimly heard Ron asking Cela.


“Tonight we will be pretty close to getting out, but I'd say today and another four hours of fast walking tomorrow and then we'll be entering The Mystical Mountains. Sorry Hermione, but I don't plan on doing all that walking tonight,” Cela said.


Hermione grunted in response, her eyes darting towards Harry before quickly returning in front of her.


Mountains were the last thing Ginny heard as the group ahead turned a corner. Now no longer in hearing range nor visible, she wondered what Draco wanted to talk about, if it was actually `talking' on the agenda.


Draco jerked Ginny's hand back and her eyes widened as she felt herself being lifted up and pushed up against one of the rough trees in the forest. Her mouth dropped and her eyelids shut as she felt Draco's hand rubbing over her shorts, between her thighs.




“Draco, we can't do this here! We'll get lost or they might catch-oh—my,” she gasped, quickly biting her lip as she felt her the material of her shorts sliding down and stopping at her thighs. He swiftly jerked her legs up and around his waist, pushing the front of her knickers aside with one hand, unbuttoning his pants with the other, all the while keeping her in place with his hips. He swiftly pushed himself into her; the fabric of each other's clothing heightening their pleasures as his movements quickly became frantic.




Ginny dropped her mouth onto his shoulder, muffling her screams at his fast-determined movements. This wouldn't be slow and pleasing, or long and playful, this was quick and hard, both seeking only the pleasure of an orgasm.


His thrusts were so powerful that it was causing her back to slam into the tree, she was sure she'd be a little bruised, or even bloodied when they were finished. Tears formed in her eyes, not sure if it was from the pleasure or the burning, almost wet pain in her back. There was no way she could handle this much longer.


She roughly clamped her teeth down into his shoulder. He gasped and his thrusting became more erratic, more determined to reach that pleasure point.


Ginny choked as she felt her orgasm rip through her. Her vision turned red, and for a second she thought she might black out from the force of it. She was dimly aware of Draco's fingernails biting into her slackening hips, making her movements for her so he could achieve his main goal.


Sex with Draco was addicting. A drug that I'll never get away from, she thought, wrapping her limp arms around his neck. The muscles in her body were on fire as she tried to help him keep her in position.


Ginny watched him. It had always taken him a little longer to get there, she smiled thoughtfully. Well, at least that's the conclusion she'd come to, since she'd actually known him. The sweat beading down the side of his face made him appear to be an untamed, wild man to onlookers. Ginny smiled and lifted her hand to his face, causing his eyes to open. Surprisingly it was the thing that'd set him off as they made eye contact. A long deep groan tore from his throat. He dropped his forehead to hers and placed a rough, opened mouth kiss against her lips, as his release ripped through him.


His right hand slid up into her hair, jerking a little too roughly, growling in triumph, his body jerking out the last of its pleasure.


“Ah-mm,” he panted, dropping his face to her shoulders, releasing his hold on her body so that her feet slid to the ground.


He wrapped his arms around her waist, his face still buried in her neck, holding her tightly to him.


“Wow,” Ginny whispered, lifting her arms up so that she could run her hands through his hair.


“We have got to get out of this forest,” he panted. “I'm understanding why some people never leave, why this forest can kill you. I don't want any nourishment I just want you. You can feel it right? Like you could care less about food, water, air?”


Ginny nodded, “I do, but how do you know about this forest killing you? I didn't know it could kill you.”


“Believe it or not, I do research on something before I do it. People either gets stuck, lost, or caught here. Pleasures of the flesh are sometimes too tempting; it's why lust is one of the seven deadly sins. This forest makes you forgot about everything else and all you want is that pleasure moment—I think because we're,” he paused, clearing his throat, obviously become slightly uneasy, “because we're lifemates it may have more of a permanent effect on us while we're here and possibly after. I could be wrong though, but I'm rarely wrong.”


Ginny smiled, shaking her head at his arrogance, “you're just full of surprises, aren't you?”




Ginny was dreaming of sex, with Draco. “Mm, Draco,” she gasped.


Dream Draco was pushing two fingers into her. It had started slowly in the dream, but then it got quicker and she felt like screaming, wanting him to just let her come. It seemed to go on forever that way, quick slow, slow quick.


Ginny fisted her hands in the sheets, her head thrashing around. Her eyes snapped open as she felt the wet lick of slithering tongue. A scream lodged in her throat. A dragon?


“Ginny wake up!” she dimly heard a voice, and then she felt shaking.


She opened her eyes, blinking rapidly as she looked up at Draco. She shifted her hips, blushing deeply as she realized part of her dream hadn't been a dream. His fingers were still lodged inside of her. Heat flooded down, and she felt herself gush around his fingers.


“Tell me you weren't screaming dragon,” he panted against her ear.


“You turned into a dragon Draco, in my dream. It was very strange,” she whispered.


He frowned as if he were thinking. “Did I now?”


“Yes and—don't stop,” she breathed as he had shifted his arm into a more comfortable position between her legs—as if he were going to rest. “Please don't.”


“Never,” he smiled, slowly starting his movements once more. “Ginny?”


“Hm?” she managed to moan out.


“Have you noticed that when we first got here we were a little rougher with each other than usual and now it seems like its -well like we're used to it?”


Ginny nodded. “Cela said—the effect of the forest—mmm,” she gasped, her hips arching off the sheets. It was sudden, she hadn't expected it to come so soon, but the intensity of it made her continue to shiver as she came down. “We weren't used to the effect of the forest so we did things that would perhaps take time to happen in a normal relationship. I didn't exactly tell her what we did, but I got the feeling that something happened between her and Ron.”


“It's about time he got laid,” Draco commented evilly before biting down into her neck, containing a moan that was threatening to take over. Her gyrating hips bumping into his were likely going to be enough to make him go over. “Oh Ginny, stop, stop moving your hips…oh sweet-” The long deep groan he'd been trying to contain erupted, his hips instinctively grinding against hers as he began to orgasm. “Oh yes,” he moaned, his hips pounding between her legs so hard that he pushed her up the sheets of the bed.


Ginny, grunting with the friction, managed a heated smile before lifting her hand and caressing his cheek. He was so gorgeous, why did you have to be so gorgeous?


“Ginny,” he cried out as the last spurts of his orgasm dripped onto her leg, before he collapsed on top of her.


A few minutes later, laying there beneath him she slowly felt herself falling asleep, not caring that she hadn't got the mind blowing orgasm she usually gets, knowing that he was sated was enough for her. How odd.


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“Hermione, can we talk?” Harry called, emerging from behind a passage of trees and bushes.


Taking two deep breaths, adjusting her hair, and licking her lips, she swiftly turned around, walking towards him briskly. She wrapped her arms tightly around his neck. “No we can't talk,” she whispered against his lips before pulling him into a deep kiss.


If Harry could have chosen a moment to die it would have been then. This kiss was everything a kiss should be and more. Kiss that wasn't just hot, but electrifying and made even more erotic when Hermione pulled away starting to tug at the buttons of her shirt.


“I don't know what's wrong with me! I don't act this way, I'm—”


Harry leaned forward and gave her mouth a quick peck, “sexy, gorgeous, and so bloody fucking hot.”


Hermione moaned a laughed before averting her eyes to the ground and biting her lip. “See, normally I'd scold you for cursing, but all I can think about is how much that turned me on…touch me Harry, touch me all over!”


Harry blew a gust of air out, not realizing he'd been holding his breath. Lifting his hand to the side of her face he pulled her flush against him. “I love this place,” Harry breathed against her lips. “But let's not do this—”


Hermione snorted, cutting him off. “Are you kidding me?”


Harry held up a finger. “Let me finish! Let's not do this here, let's go back to the tent because I happen to know for a fact that Ron and Cela won't be there, apparently this forest isn't just pinpointing us.”


Hermione carefully slipped her hand into Harry's and then gently tugged him forward. “Okay. So is this where we try to take it slow?”


“I hope not!”


Snorting with laughter she slapped his shoulder. “Harry!”


“I'm serious; I don't think I have the stamina to take it slow. It's this forest, I feel like I'm losing my mind when I'm not with you, inside you—at least, I think it's the forest,” Harry chuckled sheepishly.


Hermione gave a small smile. “Yeah-“


“Do you think it'll change how we feel for each other when we leave? I mean when we reach the mountains and leave here, do you think we'll feel stupid for the way we acted.”


“I don't know, but I don't believe I will. I have to tell you Harry I always kind of thought you were on the rumbled sexy side.”


To Be Continued…


Spoilers for next chapter:


H/HR sex scene


R/Cela possible sex scene


Gangs leaving the forest


…I'd also like to add that though these last few chapters haven't been much but sex, that I don't mean for this story to be just a sex story. The characters are intoxicated by this magical forest that abnormally increases the libido in them.