Here it goes. I know there are people that read this story who haven't reviewed. If you are one of these people feel free to give me some feedback. I thrive on it. But thank you to the people who have reviewed. Hopefully, you like this chapter. Chapter 7

Achilles woke up and turned to the side groggily. Adara was still asleep in the furs. She was bundled up and her eyes were closed. Achilles looked at her long eyelashes. She was so pretty. He shifted and stretched his arms. Troy would not attack today. They would be to busy discussing strategies. They would be free for a few days. The only thing he would have to attend were war councils.

Adara's eyes opened and adjusted to the sunlight. She saw Achilles on the corner of the bed. "Good Morning." He said to her. Adara was still in a sour mood from how he behaved the day before. She simply gave him a weak smile and turned to the side. Achilles nodded. She was still pissed at him and it was understandable.

He got up and went to sit next to her on the furs. He spoke, "Adara. I know I was an ass yesterday and I'm sorry." Adara scoffed turning towards him. "You were a big ass. And I did not appreciate it" She agreed. Achilles chuckled slightly. She was so sweet and usually low-tempered but she didn't back down.

He shrugged. "You're right. But you have to understand. When I'm with you I can't control myself." He put his arms around her so she had to look into her eyes.

Adara narrowed her eyes at him. She couldn't believe he was trying to apologize when he had been so cold. "Sure." She said trying to push him away. "Of course you want it. What man doesn't want a little virgin? One he can take advantage of and push to the limit." Adara turned her head away frowning. She was pouting like a little kid. But she would not give in so easily.

This surprised Achilles. "That's what you think I want to do? Take advantage of you?" he looked at her expression and she still was staring at the wall. He held her chin so that she was staring straight at him and he spoke. "I have never forced myself on any woman against her will. And I won't ever do that to you." She stared at him defiantly. "I just like you. I like you a lot Adara." He said. It was weird to come out of his mouth but it was true.

Adara looked back at him and her eyes softened. She liked him too maybe too much. And that's what scared her. She stared into his eyes. "I like you too Achilles. You've been sweet to me and I appreciate it. But you have to understand. Everything is all so new. And I feel weird getting close to you because I've never been with a man in that way. I'm not a cheap whore and I don't think you will find any satisfaction bedding me."

Achilles stared at her. How could this beautiful woman on the inside and out feel self-consciousness? He spoke, "That's why I like you. I don't want a cheap whore. I can find those anywhere. Your innocence is refreshing. And you would give me more satisfaction than you could ever imagine." Adara saw in his eyes that he wasn't lying. They embraced and Achilles planted a small kiss on her lips.

He brushed her wavy locks out of her face. And spoke. "Are you still mad at me." Adara smiled and kissed his face. "No." she said and she wrapped her arms around him in an embrace. He kissed her back holding her to him, his hands in her hair. She sighed into his arms and she boldly took his tongue in hers. Over the last week or two she had improved as a kisser.

Achilles massaged her mouth and just as she moaned he heard someone shout his name. "Achilles!" Achilles broke apart to see the intruder and he rolled his eyes. It was Haemon. He was the one of Agamemnon's many guards. He always seemed to interrupt at the wrong times.

Achilles looked up "What?" he asked clearly annoyed. Haemon spoke. "Agamemnon requests your presence along with a few other kings. He is to have a war council." He said his eyes lingering on Adara. Achilles let out an annoyed sigh. Just when he was easing Adara that bastard Agamemnon had sent for him.

Achilles kissed her cheek. "I'll come back. Stay here." He warned her and she nodded. Achilles pushed on Haemon's back ushering him out. He seemed innocent enough, but something about the man irked the hell out of him.

Adara felt butterflies in her stomach. The man who had came in clearly recognized her. He was the same guard that she had escaped from a month or so again. Something in the pit of her stomach warned her about him. She felt really eerie. And all she wanted was for Achilles to come back.

The meeting had taken much longer than he had wanted. It was well past noon before they had finished. Plus, Achilles had to talk and train with his own men. By the time it was all over it was late. The sun had gone down and it was about nine at night.

Adara had slipped on her nightgown when she heard Achilles enter. She got up happy to see him. She ran to him and she jumped on him kissing him roughly.

Achilles was taken aback, surprised by her eagerness. But he wasn't complaining. He accepted it graciously, kissing her back. He held her thighs and he picked her up. He placed her on the bed and pulled her closer to him.

Adara squirmed under him. She was slipping for him and she was slipping fast. Achilles looked into her deep brown eyes and he spoke. "Adara. I don't want to do anything you don't want." Adara thought. She had been scared but he had melted some of it away. She had never wanted to have sex before she was married. But she had changed when she was with him.

"It's alright. I want this." She said truthfully. Achilles smiled. He had been waiting for her to say that for so long. He pulled off his shirt and he came to her. She ran her hands down his pecks and abs watching as his muscles rippled under her fingers.

Achilles took her hands and kissed her fingertips. He slowly took her nightgown and pulled it over her head. He took in a sharp breath as he looked at her. She had gorgeous breasts. They were medium sized and perfect. He looked at her light brown nipples and she blushed slightly wondering what he was thinking.

Achilles spoke. "You are so beautiful." He kissed down her creamy neck and he slowly took her right breast. He kneaded it. Adara gasped. His hands were rough on her tender skin. She moaned in rapture and he bent down. He took her left breast in his mouth. He kissed the soft skin all over. All the while his tongue twirled around her sensitive nipples and he continued kneading the other one.

Adara whimpered and she held his head to her breast. It felt so good. He bit into her and she cried out sexily. He loved to hear her moan. It turned him on like no other to hear her under him. It made him feel good that she moaned from his touch. After Achilles had given both of her breasts the attention they deserved he came up.

His hands thumbed her panties. Looking into her eyes he slowly pulled them off. He stared at her in wonder. She was so perfect. He growled slightly and they kissed. Adara could feel his hardness on her thigh. He ran his hands up her thighs and stroked her womanhood. Adara sighed at his touch. He felt her center and he slowly slipped his finger inside her.

Adara gasped. She had never felt anything like it before. His finger circled her everywhere in a perfect circle. She held onto his shoulders and she moaned at the feeling. He stared into her eyes and he removed his finger from her. Getting up, he untied his toga and Adara helped him pull it off.

Adara gasped at what she saw. She had never seen a manhood like his. It was almost godlike. But by the looks of it she knew it would hurt a lot. Achilles felt her eyes linger and he smiled slightly. He was glad she approved of what she saw. He kissed her face slightly and Adara spoke. "Achilles." He knew what she was worried about. He kissed her hair. "I know. I'll be gentle." He promised.

Adara laid back her eyes locked on his. He positioned himself, kissing her lips one last before time before he pushed in.

Adara cried out in surprise. She had never felt anything so big in her and he wasn't even fully in. Achilles stopped slightly sensing her pain. She was tight but he was glad she was wet so it would be easier. He kneaded her breasts trying to distract her as he pushed in all the way.

It worked slightly and she still winced. He finally was inside and she gasped. It felt so painful but so hot at the same time. "Go." She whispered and he listened. He started slowly at first. He did all of the work letting her adjust to him.

When her walls molded to him she gasped. It felt so good. She moaned at each thrust. She wrapped her arms around him and she slightly rocked her hips. Achilles felt her move against him. He was surprised she was riding him back but he enjoyed it. This allowed him to move on her harder.

He moved on her faster. His strokes were so long and pleasurable. She closed her eyes trying to take in all of the passion. All the while she moaned in elation. Achilles loved this and he held her thighs as he kissed her. He bucked his hips harder and he groaned at how wet and good she felt.

Adara felt something rise in her. She couldn't describe it. It was as if something was ripping into her. She clung to his shoulders biting her lip. It felt like waves of intense pleasure. She cried out in ecstasy and she felt it release. Achilles felt it also and he came slumping on her.

They stayed like that for a while and Adara was breathing deeply. Her chest rose and fell and Achilles pulled out of her lying beside her. He too was trying to catch his breath. After awhile, Achilles pulled Adara's soft body towards him.

Adara laid her head on Achilles' chest. She had no idea how to explain what had just happened. She had never experienced so much closeness and delight from being with a man. He had made her feel so good. Achilles ran his hands through her now damp, tousled hair.

He looked at Adara in perfect contentment. He had never wanted a woman like he had wanted her. She was as perfect as he had dreamed. He kissed her head and asked, "Was I so bad?"

Adara looked up at him. "Not at all." She said kissing his peck. "Good because you were perfect." He said smiling. Adara loved when he smiled. He used to never smile when she first met him. Achilles looked at her. He wanted to take her again but he knew she was tired.

She kissed his lips and she curled up into him her head under his chin. She started to drift off to sleep. Achilles heard her quiet breathing. He held her to him and laid his head back. He felt a feeling rush through him that he had never felt before. Was it love?

Ohhh. So there's the scene. Hopefully it wasn't too corny or graphic. But this story is rated M so you can expect that some parts will be a bit naughty. R and R please. J

-Almond