Selene felt as if she had been sleeping for days when she woke. But as her vision cleared, she realized she was in a pampered room. It was exquisite and beautiful. Then she remembered the table. She smiled to herself. It was Adonis' room. After a while, she felt something around her waist. Looking down, she saw an arm wrapped loosely around it. Smiling, she stroked it lightly. The arm twitched and there was movement behind her. Soon Adonis' face was over hers, smiling. But it wasn't filled with joy as it usually was.
"What's the matter?" she asked, worriedly.
Selene rolled over on her back but it stung horribly. She yelled.
"Don't lay on your back," he said, rolling her over so that they were face-to-face. He touched her back lightly and Selene saw him furrow his brows.
"What happened to me?" she asked.
"You don't remember?" Adonis asked, looking at her in disbelief.
Selene ran through her memories while in Troy. Her capture, meeting Adonis, her performance, losing her virginity, Paris finding her in the bed, Paris-. Selene cried aloud.
"Do you remember?" Adonis asked.
She nodded, still crying into Adonis' chest.
"It's all right." He stroked her head.
Adonis did everything to calm her down. But the damage had already been done. He had basically failed.
"I am sorry that I didn't get there in time," he said, his voice cracking.
He held her close and tears fell down his cheeks.
"I am so sorry. You can't imagine how horrible I feel for leaving you alone. I cared too much about myself and getting caught that I was blind and didn't see that you would have been safer just staying here. Please forgive me."
Selene had sat up. She cupped her hands around the bottom edge of his face and lifted it up.
"Of course I will. No matter what happens I still love you."
Adonis looked into her eyes.
"You are my forever, Adonis. I can't stress that enough."
He smiled and saw tears fall down her cheeks. She then kissed him lightly. He rested his hands on her hips, implying nothing in particular. Selene was the one implying sex as she straddled him and began running her hands up and down his chest.
"I know a way to comfort you," she said seductively. But nothing happened inside Adonis.
"But you're hurt. And I don't want our relationship to become one of sex only."
"I want to comfort you because I love you, Adonis. And a sign of love is by making love. It's an expression of our love for each other."
She slowly opened his robe, revealing his bare chest. Selene began to lick his chest and around his nipples. Adonis had no choice but to sigh. His pants were becoming tight. His hands traveled over her torso and hips. Selene then started to suck his right nipple. Adonis groaned loudly for she then bit down on it lightly. There was a tingling sensation in his groin.
After a few minutes of teasing, Selene then laid back on the bed, looking seductively at him through half-closed eyes. He was breathing heavily from her foreplay and she could see that his pants were going to rip at the seams.
"I am all yours," she said seductively and spread her legs.
She had removed the skirt he had given her to wear. Adonis then placed himself between her legs. The warmth of his penis against her vagina made her sigh and close her eyes. She immediately felt him harden even more. He then removed his pants. Selene saw his penis and stroked it lightly. Adonis gasped quietly and closed his eyes half-way.
"You are my forever, Selene," he said. He then entered her.
The feeling was incredible as always. With every slow thrust he gave, Adonis felt a tingling sensation run up and down his spine. And the way Selene's body and his rocked together was beautiful. Sweat dripped off his face and onto her torso and breasts as her legs hugged him from the pleasure. She would throw back her head and a loud moan would pour over her lips. And everytime, he guessed, she would have the tingling feeling also, she would run her hands over her body and sigh. Adonis loved the warm feeling of his shaft rubbing against the walls of her opening. It was the most pleasureable thing he experienced, making love to the woman he loved dearly.
"Faster," she moaned.
As Adonis' thrust became faster, Selene could feel the wounds on her back begin to open. But hopefully he would come before any bleeding occurred. She loved being what she was, the object of her lover's release. She opened herself up to his release as a sign of love. And soon she hoped to carry his child. It would be the ultimate blessing from the Gods. Her orgasm was about to reach its precipice. Supporting herself with her hands, Selene lifted herself so that she and Adonis were at eye level. He smiled at her as his breathing became ragged and was mixed with grunts and moans. Adonis then began to go as fast as he could, making his curls brush against his shoulder blades.
"I love you, Selene," he said with effort. "And I hope that my load will make you carry my child."
"I love you, too, Adonis," she said with effort also. She took a breath to speak again. "Then empty into me so we can have a family of our own."
That pushed Adonis over the edge. He groaned as he felt his warm semen leave him and enter Selene. She exclaimed and orgasmed soon after that. But she seemed paralyzed. Her orgasm must've been a long one. Her body then relaxed and collapsed. Adonis quickly grabbed her and brought her close to him.
"I want to leave Troy and go back to Greece with you," he said, panting.
"That is if I ever get out," Selene said, digging her face in his chest.
"Of course you will. This war has to end sometime."
"I am exhausted," Adonis said to her.
"That was the best I have had yet," Selene said, pushing back the curls that had been pasted to his forehead. She blew on his forehead lightly. He closed his eyes and smiled.
"That's when I am romantic," he said. "Wait until it gets dirty." Selene laughed and hugged him.
But as she looked over his shoulder, she saw someone peeking around the door. There was a flash of blonde hair and blue eyes. Helen. But she must've seen that she had been caught for she closed the door and, Selene guessed, ran away. Adonis laid her on the bed. He took himself out and laid next to her. Rubbing her stomach, he kissed her.
"I want you to be the mother of my children," he said in her ear.
He was so tired that he could not even lift his head.
"I would die if I weren't to be," she replied, closing her eyes.
"Rest so your blood can be restored," he said, closing his eyes as well.
And as they lay, falling asleep, Selene had the feeling that she had become pregnant.