1. Fae Lamond 18+
(Y/N) P.O.V
Joining the Renaissance Fair wasn't something I thought I would ever do, but I guess I had no choice. I didn't have the best life growing up, my mother was a servant in the King's court, my father was a knight, and they both died when I had just turned 18, leaving me to get married sooner than I thought. Also marrying an orc of all things, don't get me wrong, orcs are great people just didn't see myself marrying one, and of course he was the worst. He would yell, belittle, beat, rape, and kept me locked away until five months later I had enough. I finally got out of the cabin he had us in, and ran to the castle, and begged King Jule to help me. He had his fae doctor to heal me, and sent his men to bring Vild to him. Walking into the throne room as the king questioned Vild about his ways toward me, and when he turned to see me the king's guards had to hold him down for he was trying to charge at me. The king didn't need any more questions, and sentenced Vild to beheading immediately. I had mixed feelings as I watched my husband be beheaded, of course I was happy to be free, but he was the only one keeping me out of the brothels. Being a whore for one man was better than hundreds. After everything is said and done I asked the king if I could work instead of going back, and he said he was coming up with the idea for a festival. So I helped him, and he then asked me to work there. Since the day we started I went from booth to booth, helping everyone, and making sure the people enjoyed this day.
After seven years I'm still here, and still in charge. The King had decided we needed something new, so we put a stage right in the center of the fair. We do something of a talent show, but we have actual performers who we pay to perform. I absolutely loved watching all the different people, and seeing their talents. Like this group of orcs that sang so beautifully, this one human woman danced with a fire ring, but the main one that caught my attention, without my permission, was this man named Lamond. He was a smooth talking, mysterious fae who liked playing pranks on people, and me being the main one. When he first got here he thought he was all that because the King brought him here. The King saw him doing a street show, and saw he had promise, but of course the street rat couldn't be a house mouse. His little tricks started with moving certain things around my booth like my ale mugs or the foil for the turkey legs, and only recently during his performance he would send a fire ball toward me and have it burst with little balls. At first it bothered me, but I've learned he wasn't such an ass. He would always do tricks for kids no matter when or where he was.
He has been here a year now, and everything is still the same. I serve my ale, turkey legs, and Lamond performs almost everyday along with his kids show everyday at four in the afternoon. I've gotten used to those balls of fire, which he calls fireflies, and I could usually see when they are coming. I've stopped moving when they come at me, so I finally felt the tingles it gives me.
Today was a good day, the weather was comfortable, the people were happy, and Lamond has been busy with the kids. I was serving a group of faes when Lamond jumps in my booth, hiding under my table.
"What are you…"
"Shhh." He puts his finger to his lips.
Just then a very big demon came stomping up to me, and he was wet.
"Have you seen a man with long hair, a beard, and tall?" He grumbles.
"A man did run that way, but honestly you won't catch him." I giggle.
"And why not?" He asked, crossing his arms.
"Well…" I feel a hand on my leg. "He moves the air, so he tends to vanish." I say trying not to be caught kicking Lamond's hand away.
"Ugh stupid fae." He stomps away.
"Thanks babe." Lamond smirks as he stands up.
"I should have let him beat you." I put my hand on my hip. "You pushed him in the lake didn't you?" I try not to laugh.
"Not exactly." He laughs grabbing a turkey leg. "I threw him in the lake." He takes a bite of his leg.
"Lamond." I laugh. "You can keep doing that." I turn to the grill.
"But it's funny, and the kids bet me I couldn't do it." He tells me with a mouth full.
I shake my head with a smile, but I turn stiff when I feel him walk up behind me. He reaches his hands around me and makes those fireflies fall all around us. My body tingles as they fall on me, but I can't help leaning back against him.
"I'm glad you the gift I send you." He whispers in my ear.
"Gift?" I gasp.
"These aren't fireflies. It is little orbs that take away stress, or bad energy." He kisses behind my ear.
"HEY!'' We jump apart.
The demon from earlier sees Lamond, and looks angry. Lamond kisses my cheek before running away. The rest of the day I couldn't stop thinking that he was helping me this whole time. Once everyone was closed down I ask a close fae friend what those orbs really do, and she smiled telling me it gets your mate to relax. I was shocked when she said mate. I just walked to my caravan.
The rest of my day I'm in my caravan, putting away some things when someone knocks on my door. I open the door to see a smiling Lamond.
"What are you doing here?" I asked.
"Dang don't like me that much?" He laughs.
"No it's just people don't come here." I say as I let him in.
"I...um.." He stammers.
"Before you say anything I just wanted to ask." I take a breath. "Am I your mate?" I ask looking down at my fingers.
"Yes, and that's why I came here." He steps closer, taking my hands. "I can't be away from you anymore. I thought if I could see you everyday then everything would be okay, but I was wrong. Everyday I watch you, and when I go to my van it hurts not having you." He rants.
I didn't have anything to say. I just hugged him, cuddled my face into his chest, and melted into him as his arms went around me. I finally felt safe, and for some reason my eye water. I feel those tingles over me, and when I look up he is looking down at me while the "fireflies" fall around us. I have to stand on my toes a little as he leans down, but the way his lips feel on mine makes my body feel more amazing as we kiss. He lifts me off the floor as he walks back to my bed. As he kisses me he takes his jacket off as I take my hair down. His hands slide down my body to the ends of my dress, but pull back to take it off. He bites his lips as his eyes take in my body in only a bra, and underwear. I stand on my knees to wrap my arms around his neck, but before I can kiss him he grabs my thighs making me fall on my back.
"Lamond." I laugh with a soft hit to his arm.
"Yes babe?" I feel his breath on my stomach when he asks.
I gasp as he kisses down my stomach then back up, his hands on my hip, and I put my legs on his hips. My hands run through his long as he comes up in between my boots to my lips with a smirk. I tug at his shirt, and when he pulls up to take it off I take my bra off. When he throws his shirt away he stops, but runs his fingers down my body. I feel my body vibrate under his hands making my body arch.
"Look at me (y/n). God I wish I told you sooner." He moves his hands up to my books, softly grabbing them.
My eyes close as I moan. He moves his hands down to the band of my underwear, hooking his fingers in them, and pulling them down. It then hits me that I'm naked in front of a man, and I sit slightly up.
"Are you alright?" He asks.
"Yea. It has been a couple years since I've…it was.." I tried to get out.
"(Y/n) if you want me to stop I will, but I will NEVER hurt you in any way." He looks in my eyes as he says this.
"I know I just realized, and I do want you to keep going." He kisses my forehead as he lays me down.
He stands up taking his pants off, with his boxers, and climbs back over me. My knees rest on his hips, my hands hold his waist, and his thumb lightly goes over my cheek. His eyes close, with a groan, as he slowly goes inside, but then stops for a second. I lean my forehead against his shoulder, as I gasp, and I grab his sides.
"You okay love?" His hand softly holds my head to him.
I nod, kissing his shoulder.
"Look at me. I need you to speak to me." He says.
"I'm okay baby." I say, looking up at him.
He starts to move, looking down at me, and I grab the back of his arm. The way he moves against me I can't control my volume.
"Faster, please." I moan out.
With a growl he flips us over, so I'm on top. I kiss him quickly before I sit up. His hands rest on my thighs mine on his chest, and he bites his lip up at me.
"Go as fast as you want." He smiles up at me.
His hands go to my hips as I start to move, and he sits up pulling me closer to him. I grip his hair, grinding against his, causing his head to fall back with a groan. The faster I move the harder he holds me.
"Lamond!" I loudly moan.
"God babe." He groans.
I release, he follows right after, and as we catch our breath we fall back. I went to move, but he wouldn't let me.
"I can't believe I have a mate." I giggle into his chest.
"I thought I was dreaming when I first met you, but when I saw you were real I had to get closer to you. King Jule almost exploded when I told him you were my mate." He chuckles.
"Yea he's helped me a lot." I yawn.
"You know tomorrow you're going to have to tell me?" He plays with my hair.
"Just a warning, you'll get mad."
"I bet I will, but hopefully when I tell you my story you stay." He sighs.
That night I slept the best I have in my whole life, and I woke up to Lamond kissing my shoulder. I cooked breakfast for us, and while we drank our coffee he began to tell me about his life. He was one of those men that used girls for housing, money, and sex. He would trick them into believing they loved him, so he wouldn't have to sleep outside. I can't say I blame him, but I wouldn't make someone love me just make them like me. It was around lunch when I started my story, and like I predicted he got mad. He said if Vild was alive he would hunt him down and kill him for what he did to me. Lamond made love to me after I told him, because he said I needed to know I would never go through that again. King Jule found out we mated, and said if we wanted we could have a piece of land of our own. We lived there for two years before I gave birth to a beautiful girl named Linda, and a goofy son named Sven. They both had fae tendencies, and would trick me all the time. I couldn't have asked for a better family.