New Life in Rianate 1 - Sex Stories

New Life in Rianate 1

... go on a walk in the woods. I walked through the tons of trees and got to a small trail on the inner circle of a few oaks. I was just walking, thinking about Jau and how great he was. I'd been walking for a good half an hour when my phone buzzed with a text. Tao. Tao: wher R u? Me: walkn. Sry I ddnt txt Tao: O itz fine. Maz is ovr. Me: lol, hve fun. I put my phone back in my pocket then continued walking. I came to the wall and hopped up like I was last time. Straddling the wall, I reached up and grabbed a pretty sassafras off of the branch overhead. Smelling a sassafras was like smelling a bowl fruit loops in the morning. The sky was getting dark with grey clouds and a small wind coming from the east. I didn't care because I loved the rain and it was harder to get sick being Rian. I was in the middle of enjoying the small droplets of rain when a deep, masculine, sexy voice flitted my ears. "Taking a rain bath?" Dallas said. I looked at him and saw his boyish smile. Dallas pushed himself onto the wall and sat across from me. "Why are you here?" I asked. "Hunting, stupid. What, is this your part of the woods?" he scoffed. "Could be. But I don't enjoy running into you every time I go for a walk." "Well, too bad. Aren't you afraid you'll get sick out here? It's about to storm." "I don't care. Rain is my favorite precipitation." I sighed as the rain fell harder. "Oh," Dallas huffed. "You must really like being out here. You don't mind getting your precious hair and clothes wet." ...

... I felt my wet hair sticking to my neck and clinging down onto my head. Dallas's hair looked a bit darker from the rain but his almost white hair matted to his forehead. "No. I don't care because they're just things," I said. "Okay," he flatly said. I heard the leaves rustling overhead and looked straight up. There was a squirrel just three feet over us. "Shoot it," I said. "Thank you." I could hear the smile in his voice. Dallas locked a bolt in his bow then aimed up at the squirrel. He let it fly and there was a small thump and squeak. The squirrel fell down to the ground. "Poor baby," I chuckled. "Happy? I just wasted a bolt for nothing," Dallas scoffed. "Sorry. You can get it back." I looked at Dallas who was looking down at the dead squirrel. The rain made me feel calm and comfortable. Actually, a little more than I've ever felt before. Not like a little more, but a lot, lot, lot more. The smell of burning tingled my nostrils. On instinct, I turned my head to the right and saw a blaze from deeper inside the woods. I knew that was how kids with Fire practiced their strengths. The wind was whipping through my wet hair and ears like my blow dryer. Being outside gave me that nature smell and I inhaled deeply to get more of the sensation. This actually felt way too amazing inside of me. I could feel grass under my feet, though I was suspended off of the ground. The wind soothed my body and goosebumps appeared on my arms from the chill. Warmth from a fire burned inside of me, ...