Neither was experienced. Everything was new to them as they explored each others bodies.

As they moved against the wall of the bed chamber, Peter cradled Eilonwy's head, holding her against him as he explored her mouth. His lips tasted like apples; a taste he was quite partial to. He decided to test her, and placed his tongue against her bottom lip seeking entrance. She was nervous at first but complied, accepting his invitation. Their tongues danced together, keeping a good rhythm. Peter was disappointed when she broke the kiss, but his eyes watched as she reached for the top of her nightdress. Peter's hand went straight to meet hers at the neckline.

'Eilonwy, you don't have to do this.' Peter spoke kindly to her, not wanting her to feel pressured. She ignored his words, and instead placed his hands where the lace met her neck. Her eyes told him all he needed to know. Slowly, in no rush because he wanted to saviour every moment he had with her, his fingers undid the lace. His fingers followed the lace down the valley of her breasts, until there was no more to undo. His eyes met with Eilonwy's and she nodded. Peter pulled her night gown over her head leaving her in just a corset and under garments. He took a moment to admire her beautiful physique which she had kept hidden away under her dresses. Her longs were too long; they were slim and tanned. Her breasts were average from what he could make out from under her corset, but to him, they were perfect. All her wanted to do was touch her everywhere.

He leant in kissing her passionately and slowly backed her up against the wall once more. He was cautious not to overpower her but Eilonwy seemed to cease control as her hands reached for his night shirt and her fingers began working her way up it. Peter sensed what she was doing so he broke the kiss for five seconds to whip his night shirt over his head, throwing it to the floor. His lips attached to hers once more and Eilonwy smiled against the kiss as she allowed her hands to explore his body. Her fingers traced his up his biceps, and then moved further south down his abdomen. He felt her nails gently scratch against his muscles which made his stomach fill with the most incredible sensation. She had never touched a man's body like this, and if Peter's was anything to go by, she would happily touch his for the rest of her life. His body was toned and muscular, but nothing to overwhelming. Eilonwy heard Peter moan against her lips, which made her content knowing that he was enjoying what she doing. She hesitated before moving her hands down a little further and just her fingers over the top of Peter's breeches.

Peter could barely contain himself. He felt at any second he could just lose control and pin her to the bed and make love to her over and over again. But he needed to be patient. He wanted her to be as comfortable as possible. Peter's hands made their way around the back of Eilonwy's corset and he began to undo her laces. He detatched his lips from hers which made her sigh, but instead, wanting her to feel a different sensation, he moved them onto her exposed neck. He immediately hit the sensitive spot behind Eilonwy's ear which made her gasp. She had never felt like this; she felt her body was on fire and Peter was the only person who made her feel like she was the only person who mattered in the world. Eilonwy found herself biting on her lip as Peter continued kissing adn gently sucking on her neck. Eilonwy felt her whole body going weak and before she knew it her corset was loose. She felt Peter's fingers push it down and she felt it land near her feet. Her chest was naked against his and it was the most natural feeling in the world. Peter grabbed Eilonwy's body and picked her up, holding onto her petite waist. Eilonwy's response was what he wanted as she wrapped her legs around his waist tightly holding on like she never wanted to let go.

She could feel the effect that all of this was having on Peter and the thought excited her. Peter's lips didn't remove themselves from her neck; the only thing they did do is more down the hollow of her neck which made me moan even more. She wasn't embarrassed by the noises that left her lips, and Peter'e ego was flying as he listened to the beautiful gasps that left his lover's lips.

Both of them hit the bed, but Peter was careful with her. Eilonwy didn't want him to be careful and her fingernails gripped Peter's naked back which made him moan against her neck. He moved his lips from her delicate neck and stared down at the beautiful goddess beneath him. She was breathing heavily but he wanted more than that. He wanted her to feel every pleasure he could give her. He wanted her to experience what it is like to be satisfied. He wanted her to say his name when he made love to her and pleasured her. Peter shifted their bodies a little further up the bed, and Eilonwy did not unlock her legs from around his waist. She watched as Peter towered over her and in his eyes, she saw nothing but kindness and love. She knew she was safe. Peter would never hurt her. He leant to kiss her; the kiss was brief but only because his lips wanted to be elsewhere.

He moved his lips down her neck. The further he moved down the louder her gasps got, and that was what he wanted. He reached her collarbone, placing a subtle kiss in before pressing his lips against her pink bud. Eilonwy's heart raced as Peter's tongue contacted with her left breast. She felt his tongue take over from his lips as he tenderly licked the sensitive bud. She gripped Peter's arms digging her nails in, but this only encouraged Peter. The more she reacted, the more it turned him on. He could feel himself getting harder and harder as he paid attention to Eilonwy's breasts.

Eilonwy's body began to shake under Peter; not because she was scared but because she was experiencing too many feelings at once.

'Peter...' she gasped.

Peter looked up her and smiled. Eilonwy knew that Peter was not finished yet. He returned to the task at hand, and kissed down the valley of breasts, treasuring each precious kiss. His kissed her everywhere; her ribs, her abdomen, her hip bones... until her reached her most delicate area. He moved her legs, spreading them apart, but he was tender with her. He didn't want any aggression. He placed his head against her inner thigh and kissed it. Eilonwy's hands gripped the sheets of Peter's bed, trying not to make a sound. Peter's fingers hooked under Eilonwy's under garments and he pulled them down slowly. Once the garments were fully removed, he took a few moments to appreciate her sex. She was naked in front of him and he never seen such a stunning sight. Her long hazel hair was spread across the bed and her hands were gripping his sheets. Her leant into her thigh and kissed it again, before placing his lips where she truly wanted them. She hissed as his lips contacted with her sex. She had never felt a sensation like it. Peter was being too careful with her. She wanted more. She wanted him and she wanted him now.

'Peter, please...'

Peter looked up once more at Eilonwy. He moved up her body once more and she grabbed his head, pulling his lips to hers. She could taste the desire on his lips. He gripped his hair and his hands when straight to her back. He pulled her up onto his lap and immediately she felt how much her wanted her. She straddled Peter and he held her as closely to him as he could. She moved her hips against his wanting to feel his desire. He was so hard for her. She broke her kiss and looked down at Peter. 'I want to feel you. Will you let me?'

Peter knew what she was asking. He brought his hand to her face, stroking her cheek bone. There was no need for words. A simple nod was all it took. Eilonwy smiled and her hand traced down to the bottom of Peter's body where his breeches restricted her. Peter rolled them both over so he could remove his breeches. Once removed, Eilonwy's hand snaked down to feel his manhood. As soon as Eilonwy's hand touched him, Peter had to keep focused. The way she touched him was unlike anything Peter had experienced. To say she was inexperienced, she touched him like nobody else had. Peter muffled a moan as the feeling of Eilonwy's hands on him made the pit of his stomach ache.

Both were breathing erratically, as they experienced and explored each other. Peter stopped her before he was too far gone. He wanted to experience that sensation in unison with her. He took her hands and kissed each fingertip, before gently laying her down. As Peter positioned himself between her legs, Eilonwy started to feel nervous. She had never been in bed with a man before, and didn't know what to expect. She took a deep breath. Peter saw the nervous look on her face and smiled at her. He leant down to her and then began kissing her neck again to calm her. Eilonwy moaned from the sensation of Peter's lips against her skin. She began to feel more and more relaxed. She looked at Peter's body; one part in particular was hard for her to keeping her eyes off of. His erection was rock solid. She wanted to feel the pleasure, and most of all she wanted to make love to her King.

Peter moved in closer to her, giving her a kiss on the lips. He placed his forehead on her and together they found a breathing pattern. Eilonwy felt Peter place his erection at her opening and taking a deep breath, he pushed it in gently. Eilonwy grabbed onto the sheets, not expecting such a feeling. It was mixture of pleasure and pain and she felt a tear run down her face. It was uncomfortable at first but as Peter moved deeper inside her the pain eradicated. Hearing Peter moan encouraged Eilowny to meet her hips with his. This deepened the pressure and caused even more friction between the pair.

"Oh, Peter," Eilonwy moaned to him. She grabbed onto his back to hold herself up more, but ended up digging her nails into him instead. Peter hissed at the feeling of her nails digging into his back. He slowly began to form a rhythm, and soon, Peter started to move in and out of her more swiftly.

"Eilonwy, you feel so…"

Peter couldn't even finish his sentence without letting out another loud moan. Eilonwy could hear Peter breathing loudly as he moved inside of her. His body was moist now and his hair was starting to get damper. Eilonwy's body was hot and screaming out to Peter and with every thrust he was fulfilling her every wish. Peter's hand grabbed the back of Eilonwy's thigh, dragging it further up his hip. Eilonwy gasped as Peter began hitting new spots of pleasure. Eilonwy clung to Peter like this was their last night on Earth. One hand was in his damp blonde hair, the other gripping to his shoulder muscles.

Both lovers knew that there climax was going to be reached soon, but wanted to make the most of this incredible moment.

Eilonwy's groin began to tighten and she could feel the most incredible feeling shoot around her body. She felt Peter's body stiffen as he let out one final moan. Her head slammed back against the pillows as she could felt his seed spilling inside of her. Peter tried to hold his body up over Eilonwy as they both came down from their high. Eilonwy reached up to Peter face and stroked it gently. Her hand found the back of his head and she pulled him down to meet her in a loving kiss.

The couple made love twice that night and they continued to explore every inch of each other's bodies, and as the moonlight became sunlight through the crystal glass of Peter's window, Eilonwy laid against Peter's beating heart the last thing on her mind how she was going to have to say goodbye to Peter in just a few hours time.