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CHAPTER FOURTEEN
PARABOLA
We barely remember who or what came before this precious moment
We are choosing to be here right now, hold on, stay inside
This holy reality, This holy experience,
Choosing to be here in, This body holding me
The sunlight curved and glistened off of the lance as he spun and twisted it through the air effortlessly. Using the lance he glided it across the forest floor, sending fallen leaves flying through the air. They drifted down slowly back to the forest floor as though it were the middle of autumn, with multi-coloured maple leaves scattered in the wind. He spun and thrust, dancing in a vicious dance across the forest clearing, the lance whistling through the air like a murderous musical instrument. Bringing the dance to an end, Nuada held the lance and watched as it retracted itself to it's resting position, the scattered remains of leaves fell to the ground like confetti. He placed the lance down against the trunk of a tree before standing upright and wiping at the beads of sweat across his forehead, hearing faint footsteps behind him he turned to watch as Avaline walked into the clearing.
He took a sharp breath in, and wondered, would she slap him hard across the face? He half expected her to. If touching her under the influence was bad enough, he'd gone and exposed her naked body to all the agents and those in the cafeteria. He wasn't even sure what had possessed him to do so. He could see her breathing becoming sharper, and as she stepped in front of him he could smell her arousal. It was faint, but present enough. Pressing her hands to his chest almost undid him then. He let out the breath he didn't even realise he was holding in. Holding her hands to him he stepped forward and pressed his lips gently to her forehead. He gripped onto her upper arms before gliding his hands down them and across her back. He slowly gave in to the ache and craving he was feeling as she wrapped her arms around his waist and kissed and nipped at his chest. Feeling the sharp graze of her teeth against his bare skin causing him to groan and pull her hips against his.
"Don't tell me I'm not ready." She breathed huskily just before kissing his lips. Her arms went around his shoulders as he pulled her legs up and around his waist. He shuddered and let out a ragged breath as he gently brought them both to lie down. He pressed his body to hers as she lay beneath him, her tongue gently massaging against his before she pulled back and sucked his lower lip into her mouth. With a groan she pushed him away. The fear of her changing her mind flickered through his, however instead she pulled her shirt and singlet off over her head. Giving in to their cravings and temptation it wasn't long before they both lay naked on the grass of the clearing. His arousal ground against her thigh as their hips moved against each others. Their hands roaming, exploring each others body. Their tongues dancing a sensual dance of their own. His hands with prompting gently massaged her breasts, his fingertips grazing over her nipples. Leaning his head down he gently kissed his way down before taking one of her nipples in his mouth as his hand slunk down her body and his fingers found her warmth.
After some time Nuada was surprised when Avaline pushed at his chest again. Kissing him hard as he leaned back she eased him onto his back and continued kissing him. He let out a shuddering breath as her hand found it's way downwards and wrapped around his length; taking slow and steady strokes up and down. He gripped onto her waist as she leaned forward and placed kisses across his chest and flicked her tongue over his nipples. He let go of her waist to grab ahold of her head and pull her back into a hurried kiss. His lips crushing against hers. He let out shuddering moans as she increased the pressure of her grip and the speed of her movements. It was almost enough to undo him there and then.
Pulling back, Nuada quickly removed her hand and rolled so that he was again atop her. Avaline's back arched in pleasure as he teased her womanhood, rubbing and pressing against her, spreading her apart as he slowly sunk into her warmth. His eyes open and glancing down at her as she closed her eyes and tensed, her body not accustomed to his size strained to relax and let him in fully. Nuada groaned and grit his teeth as he slowly regained his composure and leaned back, kneeling between Avaline's legs again. His chest heaved as he caught his breath.
"Why are you stopping?" Avaline said as she sat upright. "You don't want me?" She asked. She could feel the pain of rejection well up inside. Nuada could see the tears forming in her eyes and reached out a hand to graze against her cheek but she turned away and moved back from him.
"Is it because I'm human?" She said, her lower lip quivering as the tears slipped over the edge and streamed down her cheek. This time she allowed Nuada's hands to cradle her face as he leaned forward.
"No. No. That is not it. You are untouched." Nuada said as he leaned in to brush his lips against hers tenderly. "I will not take you like this. Not here. Not like this." Nuada stuttered trying to find the right words.
Avaline held onto Nuada's hands and kissed each on the palm before shaking her head and standing. "That's bullshit Nuada." She stated as she turned and started picking up her items of clothing. Her chest heaved as she fought to get air in her lungs and keep the tears at bay, yet they continued to fall and her chest felt like it was in a vice grip.
"Perhaps I should find Alex." Avaline huffed. "Maybe he'll deflower me and then you'll want me." Avaline grunted as she carried all of her clothes in her arms and started walking out of the forest clearing.
She heard Nuada huff and get to his feet, half expecting a full on rant and splurge of words to leave his mouth. Instead he stayed silent.
"I guess we'd start off with a blow job. He's often commented about seeing my lips wrapped around..."
"What is a blow job?" Nuada wondered to himself.
"Oral sex."
"What?"
Avaline turned to see the look across his face. He really was very expressive with his facial expressions. It was a mix of bewilderment, curiousity and slowly disgust as she continued and answered his questions.
"A blow job is when a woman takes a man's penis into her mouth and services him in that manner. Oral sex." Avaline explained.
"You would do such a thing?" Nuada asked disgusted.
"I will if he is still interested..." Avaline said as she turned and started to walk away.
Nuada quickly stood behind her and pulled her to him. Her back pressing against his chest and abdomen as he held her tight to himself from behind. She could feel his arousal pressing against her lower back. He placed a kiss to her forehead as he whispered in her ear. "You are saying these things to annoy and anger me."
"You don't want me. Alex does." Avaline pouted. She wiped away at the stray tears that fell from her eyes at that moment. She felt incredibly stupid and vulnerable at this moment in time and just wished the world would swallow her.
Nuada turned her in his arms and sighed as he placed a kiss to her forehead. He gently guided her back into the clearing and sat on the ground, pulling Avaline to his lap as he did so. He wrapped his arms tight around her again and kissed her on the forehead again.
"I do not wish to hurt you. That is why I stopped. Your first time should be somewhere comfortable. Somewhere relaxed." Nuada explained.
"What's wrong with here?"
"Wouldn't you prefer a warm comfortable bed beneath you?"
Realising what Nuada was saying, and that it wasn't really rejection, Avaline let out a sigh of relief as she pulled Nuada closer and placed a kiss against his lips. He returned and kissed her back as the pair slowly melted into each other's arms, the kiss becoming more heated. Avaline reached between the pair and stroked his length as it rubbed against her stomach. Nuada quickly placed a hand down to stop her, but Avaline shook her head and kissed him hard as she knelt upwards and guided him to her. Placing her arms around his shoulders Avaline leaned back and gazed into Nuada's eyes as she slowly eased herself down Nuada's length. His breath coming out in a hiss between his teeth as he gripped onto her waist and held her in place. "I'm right where I want to be." Avaline said as she kissed him again. Nuada in turn kissed her back as he helped ease her down on him. Once he was fully in, Nuada let out a heavy moan as he held Avaline tight to him and waited for her to warm and relax around him. Soon Avaline closed her eyes and leaned back, gentle moans leaving her as she gyrated her hips in a gentle circular motion. Nuada in turn groaned as he gently started lifting her up and easing her down on himself. Moving himself slowly in steady movements. Once he was moving with ease, Nuada quickly rolled the pair so that her body lay beneath his. He grit his teeth as he moved in and out of her slowly. She was still so tight around him, he worried hurting her, but it felt so good that he thought he would hit his climax right there and then.
As the midday sun slowly rose over the day, sending shadows of trees cascading down over them. A light breeze drifting through the trees, carrying scents of pine and wild flowers on it. As the cicadas and birds sang their songs, hummed their verses, harmonious moans could be heard echoing through the forest clearing. He had never seen anything so sensuous or beautiful as that moment, Avaline writhing in pleasure beneath him. Her hands gripping onto his arms as her legs wrapped around his waist. Her hips grinding upwards and matching his thrusts as he moved himself in and out of her. The muscles in his body seemed to strain against him as he moved in rhythmic motion against Avaline. Their moans and his grunts filtered through the air as they enjoyed the sensation of their bodies pressing and rubbing against each others. It was like both their senses were heightened as they kissed and moaned and moved against each other.
Suddenly Avaline's back arched as she wrapped her arms around Nuada. Her body shuddered beneath him and he felt her body tighten around him as she cried his name out in ecstasy. Nuada couldn't hold his own back anymore as he grunted and thrust hard several times into her, riding her over the edge as he cried out. The rush hitting him in the groin before moving through his entire body, down to his toes, up through his stomach and chest and into his head. He collapsed on top of Avaline and took a moment to catch his breath before he rolled over, pulling her to lie atop of him. Their bodies tingled in pleasure as they lay spent and kissed for awhile, taking gentle bites at each others lips. He ran his fingers over her arms and back before he held her tight to him as they closed their eyes and let sleep take them.
Avaline awoke to the feeling of a caress and opened her eyes to see Nuada looking down at her, his fingers tracing the contours of her body. His gaze settled firmly on her lips as he moved one of his hands up and traced along them.
"What is on your mind?" Avaline asked. She half giggled, she had already guessed what was on his mind as his fingers and gaze lingered over her lips. Avaline took ahold of his hand and kissed his fingers before repeating the question. "What is on your mind?" She asked as she leaned up and placed a kiss on his lips.
"Do humans really partake in oral intercourse?" Nuada asked. Sometimes his language could get quite formal, it was those moments, Avaline realised, that he was concentrating particularly on how to phrase it out and also how to figure it out for himself.
"Yes." Avaline replied simply, trying to hold back the laughter as she watched the range of emotions and thoughts cross over Nuada's face.
"You are not teasing?"
"I'm not teasing. Male humans find the act particularly, sexually invigorating." Avaline stated, she herself struggled to think of the words as to how to explain it properly.
"You are joking?" Nuada spoke up. He sat up to look down at Avaline. She in turn pulled herself upright and into his lap.
"I am not. They do do it."
"Have you?" Nuada questioned.
"No. My promiscuous friends did however and would relay everything back to me." Avaline retorted.
"Do you want to?" Avaline asked after a moment of silence. Nuada replied with a huff and a look of curiousity and disgust across his face. Avaline sighed as she leaned forward and kissed him on the lips.
"We should go inside. Rain is coming." He replied as he got to his feet, pulling Avaline to stand with him. He placed his hands tenderly on her waist as he helped her to steady herself.
"Do you hurt?" He asked as he looked down into her eyes.
"A little." Avaline replied honestly as she bent down and picked up her clothing. She quickly dressed as they saw the grey clouds overhead start to darken and the air around them cool. Nuada himself dressed before picking up his lance in one hand and wrapping his arm around Avaline's waist with the other. He phased them to her bedroom where he placed the lance down by his other weaponry and went into the bathroom. Avaline sat down gingerly as the dull ache throbbed. She could hear Nuada turn on the shower before he came out of the bathroom naked. He knelt before Avaline and helped her to undress before picking her up and placing her down in the shower.
Hot water poured over them as Nuada gently eased Avaline into the archway of water. Her hands trailed over his body, her fingernails gently grazing over his chest and abdomen as Nuada wrapped one arm around her waist and the other behind her neck. He cradled her waist as he tilt her head back, letting the water caress her face and wet every strand of her hair. He combed his fingers through her hair before massaging the scalp. Kneeling down he quickly squeezed some shampoo into the palm of his hand before standing up. Avaline nodded as she wrapped her arms around his waist and tilt her head back as he used both hands to massage the shampoo through her hair, from the scalp down to the ends. He then tilt her head back further into the water and moved his hands through her hair, washing out the shampoo. He then did the same with her conditioner before taking ahold of her body wash.
He knew the next scent well. The scent of wild roses. It was a subtle subdued scent that would linger on the air. At the same time it held the passion and vivid scent of wild roses, untouched and raw it it's natural beauty. Not unlike the usual brought in store roses that he had often come across in human made gardens. He breathed in the scent as he squeezed some onto his hand and rubbed it between both of his. He then reached out and rubbed along her collarbone, over her shoulders, gently around her neck before lowering his hands and rubbing the soapy matter over her breasts. He paid extra attention to them, gently cupping and caressing them before he moved down her stomach and rubbed in circular motions. He then squeezed some more body wash in his hands before he washed her arms and hands. As he watched the soap suds glide down her body and drip off of her he turned her around and paid attention to the back of her. Massaging her back muscles as he coated her with the body wash.
The scent of wild roses intoxicating him as it danced through his senses, the scent of her arousal faintly danced the wild roses, intoxicating him further. He pressed himself against his back, she could feel his arousal as he gently ground his hips against her and he leaned forward, his arms wrapping around her to cup each of her breasts in one of his hands. He then glided his hands down her stomach and moved away. Avaline groaned in protest before his hands met her body again. Coated in body wash he leaned forward again. One hand pressed firmly against her womanhood as he gently rubbed, the other hand meanwhile lingered over her bottom and washed and squeezed over her flesh. Nuada then ignored Avaline's protest as he moved his hands away again, lathering and washing her legs one at a time before he moved her to face him. His hands cupping her face as he leaned heavily into her, their lips meeting in a crushing kiss as he pressed himself hard against her and against the bathroom tiles.
Nuada leaned back with a soft smile across his face as Avaline returned the favour. First massaging the shampoo and conditioner through his hair. Then she took her body wash as she lathered it over his body. Caressing him and covering his whole body in a layer of seductive silk. He tingled with pleasure as he could smell her on him, the scent of wild roses. He closed his eyes as he leaned back into the archway of hot water. His heart speed up and breathing sharpened as she started to wash him lower. He steadied his feet further apart as her hand reached around him, gently stroking slowly as she kept her eyes firmly on his. She took her time and it was like torture to Nuada's senses as she knelt below him and washed his thighs, her arms gliding up and massaging him before moving down his legs and to his feet. He half wished she would move her hands upward again and take him in her hands. Stroke him to ecstasy and back. His thoughts returned to what she had said human males enjoyed, to be taken orally. To his people, that was unheard of. In fact, he had never heard of such an act until Avaline had mentioned. As she knelt before him and paid attention to his legs, washing the soap away, Nuada couldn't help but wonder what that would feel like. His thoughts were broken as Avaline stood up before him and placed a kiss on his chest. Because of his height that was the closest she could kiss without getting on her tiptoes and becoming unbalanced. Nuada smiled as he took her face in his hands again and kissed her hard. Stepping back he could see her eyes were as they usually were when she was passionate or hungry. A dark green cobalt merged with dark blue turquoise. The calm waters, although tranquil in her eyes, the colour swirled beneath the surface.
He leaned forward and picked her up, wrapping her legs around his waist. He had intended to carry them back to the bed but his legs trembled as his arousal throbbed through him. Like heavy pulsating blows. Instead he sat them down on the floor of the shower and kissed Avaline hard as the torrent of water flowed over them. As they kissed and the pace of their breathing increased Nuada lifted Avaline up a fraction and pulled back meeting her gaze. She gave him a gentle nod and a smile before leaning forward and kissing his lips as he poised himself at her entrance. He entered a fraction before pulling out slowly, Avaline's breath left her in a husk as he gripped tight onto her hips, preventing her from moving herself. He then edged himself in, sinking deeper into her, before pulling back out and leaving the tip resting inside of her. It was like slow torture for the both of them, but neither complained. Once he was in fully he moved with small, slow and steady movements. He let his grip on Avaline's hips loose as she slowly moved herself in circular motions against the steady in and out of his movements. She rocked herself back and forth on him, ignoring the dull ache from before as she wrapped her arms around his shoulder and tilted her head back. She let out a primal groan as she started to rock faster and harder and felt Nuada's teeth graze against the flesh of her neck. She could feel Nuada's thighs tighten beneath hers as she continued to rise and fall atop of him. He let out a shuddering groan as he wrapped his arms tight around Avaline, pulling her close to himself. The soft walls of her body clung tight to him in pulsating movements as Avaline shuddered and reached her summit. Nuada cried out as he gripped tighter onto Avaline and his body moved of it's own accord. He thrust and pounded up into Avaline as his teeth clenched and face contorted. He let out a growl low in his throat as he became overcome with the pleasure rushing through his body, like a torrent of water bursting through flood gates. They lay in each others arms for several minutes, trying to catch their breath. Leaning his hand up Nuada turned the tap water off as the pair managed to get to their feet shakily.
Drying each other off with a towel they then wrapped dry towels around each other before making it to Avaline's bed and lying beneath the sheets. They lay still together as they let the rest of the day pass them by. Eventually Nuada dressed and went and got them dinner. After dinner they lay in bed again, talking as they would do in the forest. Nuada asking Avaline questions about her family and human behaviour. Avaline asking Nuada about some of the memories she had from the water of creation. He often would be interested in some of these memories. It was nice for Avaline to have someone she could talk to about these images, memories in her head and to have Nuada be able to validate them. Eventually the quiet of the night took them, and they lay in each others arms, ready to let slumber take them. Avaline rest her head on Nuada's chest and gently stroked her fingers on along the muscles of his arms as eventually his breathing evened out and she knew he was asleep. It wasn't soon after that she joined him in slumber also.
The next day at breakfast, everyone noticed that calm was restored as Nuada and Avaline sat together at a table, talking and laughing amongst themselves. It was clear to everyone that there had been serious sexual tension between the pair of them over the past weeks and months. It was now obvious something had shifted between the pair. Nuada would often glare at male agents as their eyes lingered over Avaline. It had just been the day before that she was naked in the cafeteria, the image still fresh in their minds as they licked their lips and stared at her. That was until Nuada would glare at them and get up out of his seat. If not for Avaline calmly placing her hand on his arm he would probably have shoved their knife and fork through their eye balls.
After breakfast as they walked along the halls to the training room, Avaline noticed Nuada would place a hand around her waist everytime a male agent would pass by. With a sigh she finally spoke up as she removed his hand from around her waist.
"You are like a child sometimes Nuada." Avaline muttered under her breath as she rolled her eyes.
"What do you mean by that?" Nuada glared offended.
"By that I mean you are acting like a child possessive of his toy and not wanting to let go of it."
"Is the toy saying it wants to be played by someone else?" Nuada asked as he stopped walking and stood over Avaline.
"I didn't mean that!" Avaline said as she glared up at him.
"What did you mean?"
"You need to stop being possessive of me as though you own me just because you deflowered me." Avaline grunted with her hands on her hips. When Nuada didn't reply, and instead just turned to walk away Avaline quickly grabbed stepped in front of him and took ahold of his hands.
"We're like equal partners, right? We talk, we understand each other, we're on the same page so to speak. We spar, we match each other, and neither of us are better. Well, maybe you are in that respect. What I'm saying is, you don't own me. We should be equal partners in whatever we choose to be." Avaline rambled and talked fast. She stopped and wondered if Nuada understood. He just seemed to stare straight through her before he leaned forward and placed a kiss on her lips.
"I suppose you are right." Nuada spoke up.
"Then we are okay?" Avaline asked hopeful as she stepped forward and put her arms around his waist.
It seemed to take Nuada a little longer to get over the hurdle of being possessive and stop threatening bodily harm on the male agents, especially Alex. After that though things seemed to calm back into a routine for the pair. They would eat together, train together, relax and talk in their usual forest clearing if the weather allowed it. It all seemed back to normal for those watching. It was late at night that things were different for the pair as Nuada would often phase into Avaline's bedroom and slip under the covers, his body wanting nothing more than to press against her skin once more. Sometimes they would just sleep, sometimes their bodies would crave more than a simple touch and caress. They would then give in to their need, want and craving and their bodies would intertwine in it's primal and heated dance.
Nuada felt more free when he was with Avaline. He could speak freely, and say anything that was on his mind. He could talk non stop for an hour or more at a time, and she wouldn't interrupt. Even his most horrendous thoughts, that he would never say out loud or share, she would simply sit and listen to them. On the other hand she would often put him in his place and explain the faults and careless disregard for life he could have. In turn she would talk non stop, seeking answers to her questions, even though she knew he did not have them. When she gave herself physically to him, it was without over thought, she would just abandon herself completely to him. He smiled as he remembered one time Avaline spoke of him. She spoke of the eagle with wind beneath it's wings, soaring through the sky above and how free he must feel, and how sad he must feel to see the land below him changing all the time and how the land would always be different every time he landed to his feet.
Over the days since they were first together in the forest clearing, Avaline had noticed, though things seemed normal, there were times when Nuada seemed distant. It wasn't until she sat during a meeting across from Nuada that she noticed and realised what it was. She sat eating a banana of all things and when she just happened to glance across at Nuada she saw the look in his eyes. They were darkened as he stared forward at her. His breath catching as she took the banana in her mouth. He was still curious about oral sex. With a cheeky grin on her face she slowly started to swirl the tip of her tongue around the banana and savoured it as she put it in her mouth. Her eyes gazing directly into Nuada's.
"Why are you eating the banana like that?" Red asked from beside her.
"I can savour a banana if I want." Avaline retorted before going back to sucking on the banana.
Red leaned back against the wall and glared down at Avaline. He knew that look in her eye, it was usually the look before she did something mischievous and he would cop the blame for it. Looking up he saw that Nuada looked uncomfortable, more so than usual, and that he couldn't take his eyes off of Avaline. Looking back and forth between the pair it took him a moment to realise it was some seductive game she was playing with him.
"Oh that's gross." Red exclaimed before bursting into a fit of giggles with Avaline.
"He's never." Avaline giggled to Red as they tried to gather themselves.
"Ever?" Red asked in between giggles.
"Never ever even heard of it before I mentioned Alex wanted me to give him head."
"I bet he wanted to castrate Alex after that..."
"I think he's more interested and curious about the actual act to care about Alex." Avaline giggled.
"Am I going to have to send you two out of the meeting?" Johann spoke up.
"No." Avaline said as she raised her hands in mock surrender.
"We're good." Red continued as he raised his hands in mock surrender also.
Nuada was the first to leave the meeting that day, normally he would wait for Avaline just outside the door, however this time he went to their usual forest clearing. She found him sitting leaning back against a tree trunk. His knees bent, his arms resting across his knees and his head resting forward on his arms. This was usually how he would sit when he was sleeping or when he was deep in thought and concentrating. Centreing himself. Calming himself.
Avaline kneeled down in front of him and placed her hands on his biceps. He turned his head upward and looked at her before moving his arms to pull her to him. He sighed and opened his mouth to talk before closing it and leaning back with his eyes closed.
"Do you want me to?" Avaline spoke up.
"Hmm?" He replied with a gesture and a slight sound.
"Do you want to try?" Avaline asked. She suddenly felt herself become timid and shy. Nuada seemed to pick up on that as he leaned forward and pulled her to look at him. "Do you want to try... "
"If you cannot say it. How do you think you will actually be able to do it?"
"Well, I would have said it if you hadn't have cut me off."
Nuada grinned as he leaned back into the tree. He had gotten the upper hand this time, but he knew exactly what she was talking about. He himself dare not ask her for it. She seemed to shy and coy to actually want to go through with it. He didn't want to put her in a position she disliked and therefore would hate him for.
Avaline made the first move as she leaned forward and kissed Nuada on the lips. To be honest she herself had been curious about it, however since he seemed averse to it, she never brought it up. However thinking back over the past few days and the way he would intently stare at her lips, especially when she was eating certain foods, or playing with a pen in her mouth, she realised he had been thinking the same thing. He kissed her back as his hands roamed over her, and hers over his. Finally he leaned back as her hands roamed downwards.
"You are not uncomfortable with this?" He asked as he stroked his fingers through her hair and gently cupped her face in his hands.
"I'm fine with this if you are." Avaline replied. Nuada in turn brought her face to his as he kissed her lips. He gently nipped at them as he moved his hand to craddle the back of her head as he held her in the kiss. Their tongues and lips playing a sensual dance with each others. With his free hand he gently took ahold of her right hand and guided it to between his legs and inside the material that held him at bay. She could feel that he was already hard and realised her banana incident had had the affect she wanted on him. Gently she eased the material of his sash and trousers back, as she slowly started to stroke him. He moaned against her lips as they continued to kiss. Pulling back he placed a hand to hers and stopped her from stroking him.
"You are sure?" He asked, checking one last time. She could feel the grip of his fingers tangled through her hair and he trembled beneath her touch as she nodded yes. She leaned forward and kissed him on the lips before easing herself downwards. She kept her eyes on Nuada's as she gently swirled her tongue around the tip before sucking it tentatively into her mouth. Nuada let out a sharp breath as his hips bucked upwards. Both of his hands came up instinctively to tangle his fingers through her hair as he maneuvered himself so he could have a better angle of sight as he watched his length slowly disappear into her mouth and reappear back out again. He felt a sense of power as she sat kneeling between his legs, moving on him. Her eyes never leaving his.
He could smell her arousal start to build and smiled as he realised she was enjoying herself to. She reached up one hand to stroke him as she continued to suck and move her mouth on him. Her other free hand reached back and she let out a moan as her fingers sunk into her warmth. Nuada thought he would fly over the cliff right there as he watched her service him and herself at the same time. He let out a groan as soon the pressure started to build in his groin, into the pit of his stomach and he felt his thighs tighten. He began to shake and tremble as he fought the want to thrust with reckless abandon into her mouth. However he held back with his teeth clenched as he shuddered beneath her and struggled to keep control of himself. She was enjoying herself, he could tell, as he felt the vibrations of her moan ripple through his length and into his own being. She seemed to read his mind as she shifted herself to allow him freer movement. He looked down at her eyes and a craving shot through his being as he remembered the warmth of her wetness around him. He began to build the pressure at which he moved himself into her, testing how far he could go. He thrust violently into her face as he felt the spasm crunch his abdominal muscles and tighten his thigh muscles. His eyes rolled back as he squeezed his eyes shut, and his mouth hung open and he gasped for air. He let out a guttural primal cry as he climaxed. The feeling rippling through his body from his toes to the top of his head. He gently massaged Avaline's head as he calm slowly back to earth and relaxed beneath her. He pulled her up and into his arms as she held him close to her and swallowed. He listened to her and looked up curiously as she had a look of wonder on her face.
"What is it?" Nuada asked, his voice still husky as he tried to catch his breath.
"My friends always said it was disgustingly salty to take a man... That actually tasted nice. Sweet. Almost like maple syrup." Avaline spoke to herself before looking down at him.
Nuada looked at her curiously. She had swallowed his seed. That was certainly different. He leaned forward and kissed her lips tentatively before pulling her into a more heated kiss. He thought the scent of her arousal was enough to send him skyward in his own arousal, but kissing her and tasting his seed, himself, mixed with the natural taste of her, just about sent him over the edge right there and then. He rolled himself on top of her and ground his hips against hers as he stroked his tongue in and out of her mouth in time with his hip movements.
"Again?" Avaline asked curious, as she felt his arousal pressing against her thigh. She giggled as she saw the playful grin play across Nuada's face before he leaned back and had her tracksuit pants off with one swoop of his arm. Her underwear soon followed before Nuada was atop of her again. He quickly entered and they both let out a moan as he sunk deep into her warmth. A multitude of emotions ran through him as he quickly thrust in and out of her, the pair of them eager for release. Possessiveness (though he hated to admit it, she was his and he was hers and there was no way around it.) Lust. Concern. Protectiveness. Affection. He leaned forward and placed his lips against hers before leaning back, his forehead touching hers. They looked into each others eyes. Breathed each others breath. Sighed against each others sigh as they climbed the mountain summit together before coming to rest on the forest floor like the blanket of leaves that they lay upon.
