Elly could hear the heavy thwacks and wallops on the training dummy in the Sallee that served as their backyard. She was sitting inside their cozy cottage looking over her short guest list. She wondered about decorations and other things while really all she could do was think about Jaen. She had opted to sit out of his umpteenth set of exercises that morning and stay inside. She also got the distinct feeling she was annoying him.
This was both worrisome and a relief. A relief that for once he wasn't perfect, all smiles and silly grins. But a worrisome relief in that he was also feeling something other then disappointment in himself. Who was he trying to impress, she wondered as she watched him from her comfy overstuffed chair that she sat sideways in so she could peek out one of the big bright windows. At first she watched his face, still marked from the ghouls attacks. How he would wince for a split second if the mace hit wrong. How only part of his lips curled up in a roar as he practiced and practiced. But...because she was as crass as she was, her eyes wandered down to his bare chest that was already showing signs of packed on hard muscles. It was already seasonably warm this afternoon and the sweat glistened and showed off every curve and crevice. Her heart began to pound as she looked back up at his handsome unique face and thought about how much she wanted to kiss those marked lips. Run her tongue lightly over his broad long nose. Trace his scars with her fingers and whisper sweet nothings. Elly found herself biting on her luscious bottom lip, her hand snaking down to lightly rub over her crotch. As the first moan parted her lips she stopped herself with a shake and reverted her attention to the task at hand with a heavy sigh, ripping her eyes off her handsome husband-to-be.
She decided long ago that their home would be the location of the wedding. She wanted to show off Jaen's handiwork and skill. One of the traits she loved most about him. He was a fine craftsmen, putting love and affection into everything he created. Just like her. She made another little heart next to location on the list. Today was the daunting task of picking a wedding dress. Elly wasn't opposed to dresses but she wasn't fond of them either. And this one had to -stun- people. Great. She wasn't a tailor she was an engineer dammit!
For awhile she sat looking at the empty page and had nothing. Where do you go to buy dresses? A wedding dress even? This was more stressful then facing a hundred scourge at once. She wished she could just wear some nice frock but at Jaens desire to see her walk down a literal isle she knew she had to put some thought into this. There was also the ring. She could fold and shape metal at intricate as a a fine piece of wire for her devices but she couldn't make it flawless and smooth like a ring. Thankfully, she did know lots of those. She looked down at her flawless solitaire and sighed happily. It was way more then she had ever wanted in a ring. Perfect, dazzling and simple.
She wandered to the bedroom and stood in front of the full length mirror next to her small, but still bigger then Jaens, wardrobe. Save her pretty face her body was normal and plain. She was perhaps a little long of neck and her shoulders were round and not angular. She turned to the side and looked up at the ceiling while glancing at the mirror. With her new straight do, Elly looked strikingly like a swan, head posed gracefully at an angle.
At this thought she chuckled with a snort and began to undress for a bath. She enjoyed baths so much more now that she had her own place. She could spend hour upon hour in the bath and not have to worry about someone bothering her. She didn't quite understand why Jaen insisted she was so stunning. She looked very plain compared to most women. As she stood there naked she even noted that her breasts were not as full as most of the women she knew. They were a handful but that was about it. She was thin, maybe too thin as she poked her bottom rib and found it was just short of poking out. She never really had much of an appetite as of late. The last thing she needed was to get sick.
She surveyed her body, noting a few scars here and there. Nothing too bad or noticeable. She could hardly see the scar along her abdomen where she was once caught off guard by some alliance scums axe blade now that her tan was gone. She liked her skin subtle and almost pale. It was a stunning contrast to her bright crimson hair. The same shade also adorned her pubic area, a small red crest over the hood to her velvety folds. She opened her legs and looked at herself. Would Jaen find -this- attractive? Would she be OK when they finally bedded down together. She had a vague idea of what she was supposed to do but would she do it right? She wanted to do everything to that man and let him do everything in return. So many years and still no one had touched her in such an intimate way as Jaen will. She would reward his patience.
With a final glance at her virginal pussy she headed into the bathroom, snagging a plush robe from her wardrobe and decidedly locking herself in the bathroom for an hour. She wanted to practice for her lover.
The dress could wait.
