LUCIUS, SON OF BOLVERK
[/b] He whispered, and reaching between their bodies this time with that same hand, Lucius positioned himself again, feeling his way as he could not visibly see where to, and pressing his lips to hers in a passionate kiss, Lucius carefully pushed himself inside of her, bringing his hips down very slow, feeling her walls tighten and flex around him, the warmth of her womb surrounding him and feeling like...unlike anything he ever felt before. Lucius sighed into the kiss and his arm that was holding him up above her somewhat curled under her back. His free hand pressed into the mattress now, and as his mind and body reeled with the pleasures of being inside of her, he tried to remember what his father said. Keep moving. Moving his hips back and pulling away slowly, he was careful not to pull back out completely, but enough before Lucius lowered his hips back down and pushed into her and tilting his hips up into hers.[/color][/ul]
SIOBHAN MACLEOD[/b] leaked from her mouth. Eyes closed tightly as she remembered what she was told. Keep breathing, keep moving and it would fade. Lucius seemed to know already as well and was moving back. There was no breaking from the tension, for he was the same size from base to under the tip, which meant she would have to wait for her body to adjust. At first her walls spasm, then gripped him hard before they eased slowly, still tight but not to the point of pain. A few minor drops of blood was the end of innocence for both, giving way for Siobhan’s body to ache and then the endorphins to take over. To help herself, she touched Lucius on his back, his arms, his sides, anywhere that felt good under her hand to keep her mind eased. He kept his promise as he moved with pure care. At first, Siobhan laid there and allowed him to move, making sure to keep her legs parted to give him room. When the burning faded away moments later and the overly snug feeling of him inside of her took over, she started to move her hips, at first not matching his movements, but then the concept was caught on as she pressed up gently when he pressed down and tilted her hips as he had so their public hair brushed along each other. One hand moved to his face, touching the side of it while the other grasped his arm. Lips met his as the pain melted to pleasure making her gasp again but this time much different then she had before. It felt amazing..absolutely amazing..unlike anything she would experience in her life. Hips pressed up around him, keeping him warm and then introducing him to the cool air as her dew coated him and began to seep gently from her womb to clean the few drops of blood away. She could do this forever with Lucius.[/color][/ul]
LUCIUS, SON OF BOLVERK[/b] He whispered against her lips, apologizing for causing her any once of pain. Oh he hoped it would fade...and fade soon. While his heart told him to stop, wanting to ease her pain, his mind told him to keep going and that it would fade away into pleasure...it had to. Her walls spasmed against him, clenching him hard and to the point of almost pain for him. His eyes closed tightly for a moment and his arm around under her back tightened the muscles there flexing as he bit back the pain. Lucius could not see the blood, and though he felt wetness, he did not know what it was..the dew that let him enter her without terrible friction? At first she did not move, she simply laid there while he pulled in and out of her, moving as slow as he could for her. It wasn't until her hips began to move as well that he took as a sign that she was possibly feeling no more pain. Oh he hoped. The hand that brushed his face made his eyes open and gaze down upon her, both hearing and seeing her gasp as her hips tilted up and rose to meet his. Oh God..that friction felt wonderful. Stifling a moan, nostrils flared as he took a deep breath, his heart pounding faster in the cavity of his chest. Siobhan leaned forward and he met her lips, sealing the kiss. Oh that gasp that came from her was so different from the one before, which had been laced in pain. Now..it had changed. Was this pleasure? Her walls no longer constricted him, instead, they started to pulsate around him, tugging on him as he moved, and the heat within her was soothing. Siobhan began to feel slicker inside, which made the rocking of his hips easier, he could move into her with ease. Walls tightened around him, gripping him, and Lucius drew in a shaky breath, his exhale a husky moan. And he had to pull out?! But why?! Could he? His mind was already becoming clouded with the pleasurable waves each time their hips met. The hand that pressed against the mattress grasped it, his fingers gripping it as a hard wave of pleasure came over him, making a long winded groan fall from his lips. He could feel the fire boiling red hot now, as if he would explode. Then, it started to happen, and it seemed that time paused. A white flash of light burst behind his eyes as he grew inside of her, pushing against her walls as he brought his hips back down and up against her. Muscles began to spasm lightly. Pull out! What?! His heart ceased to beat and air caught in his throat as he quickly listened to his mind over his heart and as his father told him, he quickly pulled out of her. In short bursts he came, squirting out and instead of inside of her warm...lulling womb, it fell to the bed and along her folds. A breathy moan fell from his lips and his whole body felt hot. Ragged breaths left his lips as he forced his eyes to open and stare down at Siobhan. Did she...? What if she was about to and he left her unfulfilled? Oh dear. Swallowing hard, dark eyes searched her face.[/COLOR][/ul]
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LUCIUS, SON OF BOLVERK[/b] He whispered, his voice husky and slightly broken as his brows furrowed, enjoying her rocking hips and clenching walls. He could feel that fire rising...higher and higher..oh no...already it was coming again.
``Siobhan I..I...`` He choked up, digging his head into the pillows more and his hands moving to grip her shoulders.[/color][/ul]
SIOBHAN MACLEOD[/b] Siobhan was, so close to the edge that her name on his lips made her eyes tighten and her stomach twist before her body coiled up and then released. She had not even known she was holding her breath until it came out in a push of her lips.
``Husband..there...do you feel my body...that is what I feel like when I have released...`` She whispered, pausing only a moment in her actions so he could feel her walls pulsate before she kept moving. Siobhan was nowhere near self centered when it came to the here and now. She had already had her release, yet she kept her hips moving the same way to help Lucius find his own.
``Tell me Lucius..and..I-I will remove myself..``[/color][/ul]
LUCIUS, SON OF BOLVERK[/b] He breathed out, before that sudden white flash exploded and ran down his spine, burning every nerve, Again his phallus grew, filling her up to the brim. Oh no...Grunting, Lucius grabbed Siobhan's rear quickly, and not meaning to be rough but desperate to pull out of her before his body finished the chain reaction, Lucius hoisted her up his body and jerked himself out, his face pressing against her bosom as his hips jerked and his release came hot against the back of her rear and merging with her dew that coated him. A heavy sigh mixed with a groan fell from his lips and his eyes closed. His mind was spinning in hazy circles as his heart thumped in a heaving chest. Even now, hands cupped her rear and he clung to her, muscles twitching.[/color][/ul]
SIOBHAN MACLEOD[/b] She called from the bed, before looking to Lucius. She whispered for only him to hear as she stared at his handsome face.
``I do not want to go...can you make the sun vanish in the sky?``[/color][/ul]
LUCIUS, SON OF BOLVERK[/b] He whispered to her, before carefully turning over and sitting up. His dark hair was tousled from their many accounts of love making, and while he could not feel it yet because he had not moved far, his body would be sore as well. His arms wrapped around her and lips pressed to hers again. His heart sank, knowing that their hour was up and soon he would have to hide his love.
``Tonight...leave your window open at the inn...`` He whispered, kissing her jaw lightly as hands rubbed her back affectionately.[/color][/ul]
SIOBHAN MACLEOD[/b] She kissed him again and with regret, moved from his arms and the bed. Her achy body protested, but she fought against it as she went to a bowl of water and using a cloth, she cleaned herself up from their night together. Anulia had told her that a woman smells of a man when they spend the night together sometimes. She did not wish to wash Lucius away, but she had to in order to not have her guards, who were men that had sex no doubt, smell such on her and become alarmed. Carefully, she dressed into her normal attire, leaving the gown of her wedding there in the room where it would be safer. Her long hair was braided with quickness as she moved to Lucius and stole one last lingering kiss as she held him tightly.
``I love you, Lucius.`` She spoke in a gentle whispered before she parted from him and moved to unlock the door, stepping out to meet Anulia so they could head from the castle and back towards the inn. The moment she was in her room, she did as Anulia had said and called for a nice hot bath, before lingering in it for a long while as she thought of Lucius and how he loved her. The day would consist of errands with her father, for it would be among the last few days she would see him.[/color][/ul]
LUCIUS, SON OF BOLVERK[/b] And with that, his lips met hers, stealing a few more moments before she was forced to get up and move away from him. Lucius never knew such pain as he felt now, watching his heart and love dressing and cleaning up in preparing to leave. His heart clenched in his chest and tugged harshly as he sat there, still for a moment, before carefully pushing back the covers and rising as well. A sudden throbbing pain between his legs hit him, making him wince a bit. But it was a pain he would gladly suffer. Moving to her bag, Lucius helped her dress, handing her the items of clothes before she was ready for departure. He tried to smile, not leave her with a frown, but it was hard. Wrapping his arms around her, Lucius kissed her again, lingering and deepening it until they were forced to part and hugged her fiercely.
``I love you, Siobhan...`` He answered. Lucius did not want to let her go..his arms locked for a moment, but then the squire forced himself to let her go. Dark eyes watched her go, sadly, and when he was alone in the room, Lucius felt the tears stinging his eyes. Taking a deep breath, he blinked, and moved toward the basin to wash himself of their activities, though they would forever remain on his mind. Lucius dressed again in his typical pale tunic and tan breeches, the leather vambraces strapped to his forearms as he packed up their weeding clothes and after removing the covers and sheets from Anulia's bed, he folded them and set them in the corner, before he picked up her sac and his and headed for the in. The two were shoved under the bed, hidden far from view as he grabbed his scabbard against the wall and belted it around his waist. Even now, the fabric was tucked under the left vambrace and her necklace was hiding under the tunic and the leather brigandine covering his upper body. The plum cloak was pulled about his shoulders and fastened, ready for the cold air as he moved outside and headed toward the market for Rose, picking up some food and ingredients.[/color][/ul]
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