From Right to Left: A Travelers Story. Chapter 2.
#1 of Right to Left
With Faith Alone.
~
Faith's village was very far away when she and Lee finally stopped to rest. They traveled through fields and were now coming to some woodland.
The land here is always changing, warned Lee when they started out. There were villages and towns scattered all around the Middle as was in the Left and Right, and Lee bought a few provisions from one of those villages.
The day was ending and night was approaching quickly. Even if the bats could see almost perfectly in the dark; there were creatures in the Middle lands; creatures that could blend into shadow and move silently through the skies or in the seas. It was very dangerous, so Lee insisted they set up camp inside a deep cave a far ways away from the village they visited.
The cave was warm and dry and not very deep. Luckily, they were the only inhabitants. Lee started a fire with some materials Faith found. He used his claw to stir the soup he was making with fresh chunks of fresh game with local herbs and spices inside the boiling pot.
Faith sat idly nearby laughing and telling Lee stories from her home. He laughed and kept up talking about his own life and times until the soup was finally done.
After the two had their fill of the soup, it was Lee who said he needed to go wash off under a nearby waterfall. Faith had no problems and even smiled and half-jokingly said she'd go find him if it got too late.
Lee exited the cave and took a stroll on an old dirt path; following the sound of running water. And just like he remembered from a past trip, a small waterfall roared. The fall was just over his head, but it was enough to wash him off and the pool of water under the falls was deep enough to stand in, but just under his knee.
Lee took a quick look around before dropping his pants and taking off his tunic. He placed them on a rock far from the stray of the falls and stepped in the water. The water wasn't cold, but chilly and refreshing. He could see the water carry all the dirty off his feet and disperse in the water. Lee waded through the water until he was standing under the falls completely.
Even with water running down his face and in front of his eyes, he could see the dim sun setting behind the trees and little birds taking their nightly roost. It was a peaceful feeling. One he enjoyed greatly since there was no scene or feeling like this on the Left side.
Lee ran his claws through his brown hair to be sure all tangles and dirt were no more.
Lee had a nice body; he wasn't extremely built but wasn't too thin or lanky. One thing one would find interesting was that both his nipples were pierced. He had a small ring made of bone in each nipple. Body wise; Lee was about average, if not a bit on the muscular side.
His pale blue skin seemed to fit in perfectly under the waterfall and he almost looked like an allusion.
Faith had long since changed into her sleep clothes, a nightgown that went down to above her knee, when she decided to go look for Lee. She wasn't scared, but didn't want her guide to be killed or eaten. Bad creatures lurked around the parts they were in.
Thankfully, the path to Lee was very easily traced. Not only did the roar of the falls guide her, but Faith could see his footprints leading as well.
Faith was a few feet away behind a tree when she saw him. She didn't dare go closer, but stared at him.
Hs hair was falling onto his face and he was using some moss to clean off his stomach.
There was a twinkle in Faith's eyes as she looked at his body from top to bottom.
She had seen other male bats naked before, but she never felt this way when she saw the others.
Her thoughts began to wonder as she watched the falls water rush down Lee's body and back into the pool. She imaged how he was in bed and what his member looked like when it was erect. Faith could feel herself getting moist from her thoughts and felt her face get a bit red.
Rather than risk being caught, she quietly retraced her steps until she was defiantly out sight and yelled for him to come back to the cave. She could hear Lee call back and then she scampered back to the cave.
Lee came back a few moments later. Faith could see he was still wet.
"I'm tried, what about you?" Faith asked, with a smile.
Lee smiled back and agreed.
Faith lay out on the ground using her bag as a pillow while Lee flew up and hung upside down at the caves entrance as a guard.
Only when Faith heard a few snores from Lee did she open her eyes. She couldn't sleep, and knew why. She was thinking of him. Her thoughts were almost overwhelming.
Faith knew there was only one thing to do.
Faith pulled up her nightgown to her bellybutton and brought her dominant hand down between her legs. Her pubic region was wet and excited with her clit obviously out.
She bit her lip as she rubbed her pink pleasure organ with her fingers, even going so far as to poke her clit gently with her claw.
Faith thought of Lee with everyone movement and wished it was Lee making her body pulse with pleasure. She took her other hand and slid down the top of her nightgown and played with her right breast; teasing and pinching her nipple.
The female bat could feel her finger and claw get wetter and wetter and she only went faster and faster with her rubbing. Eventually, she added another finger and had two digits rubbing and massaging the area. With each movement she felt the tiny, fine hairs covering her pubic region.
It got to the point where Faith almost couldn't take it!
In her mind she was screaming Lee's name and wanted him to just wake up and plunge himself deep inside her. She wanted him to rub and lick her clit and make her body flinch with that oh-so favored feeling. But for the time being, she only had herself. She rubbed herself faster and harder and felt herself so close. She was so close to climax she pinched her breast harder and pinched her clit until she felt the final, most powerful wave of orgasm surge from her clit until her entire body was numb with pleasure.
She was done. She was tired.
Faith put fixed her nightgown so it covered her again and licked off her fingers before returning to her bag and resting her head on it; sighing deeply before drifting off to sleep.