Back for another chapter. Hope everyone enjoyed the first few chapters. Just to clarify, the first few chapters take place before the trojan war. (about a year). Some things will be different than what occurred throughout history. Again, please leave reviews and enjoy! There is also a lemon scene in this chapter. I repeat LEMON.
Phthia was lush and green. Merina's eyes widened at the greenery in front of her. The mountains in the distance were even green. The sky was so blue. As the wagon drew closer to the gates of Phthia city, Merina saw a field of flowers. She saw beautiful colors of pink, red, blue, yellow and white. Her eyes glistened. Achilles looked at Merina.
"You've never seen a field before?"
"I have but, not with so many beautiful flowers. I live in the desert region of Egypt so, flowers are very scarce."
"What's Egypt like?" Achilles asked.
"Well. It's hot. Hotter than Greece. There's lots of sand, even in the city. It blows over from the desert. There're palm trees. We have flowers like chrysanthemums, jasmines and nymphaea lotus's. This field is incredible. It must go on for miles." Achilles was amused by Merina's excitement.
"Would you like to take a walk through the fields? We are close to Phthia. We can stop for a minute."
"Really?" Merina asked. "I don't want to be trouble."
"It's none at all." Achilles called out to Menilos to stop the wagon. When the cart stopped, Menilos decided to take a short nap. Patroclus tended to the horse. Achilles helped Merina step down from the wagon.
"Where are you two going?" Patroclus asked.
"We're just going for a walk."
"If he does anything maiden please, don't hesitate to scream." Patroclus told Merina.
"Don't worry. I can handle him." Merina said with a confident smile. Achilles rolled his eyes.
"Have fun guys." The two headed north in the field of flowers. There was a silence until Achilles broke it.
"This field is called the Phthia gardens." Achilles began.
"Phthia gardens?" Merina repeated. Achilles nodded.
"It is said that the Goddess of love, Aphrodite created this vast field for lovers to enter and enjoy each other's company."
"Really?" Merina cocked her head to the side. "Are you making this up?" Achilles laughed.
"No. I am serious." Merina found a familiar flower that she knew too well.
"Crinum's." She said as she began to pick a few flowers.
"Are they your favorite?" Achilles questioned.
"They're not my favorite. They're all over the place where I live. My mom, sisters and I pick them from our garden. Every year, there's a summer festival where girls weave the flowers together in a necklace and place it around a male's neck whom they are fond of or adore. It could be given to someone in a non-romantic way but, usually the necklaces are for romantic purposes." Achilles watched as Merina wove the few flowers she plucked together.
"So, you have sisters? How old are they?" Achilles asked sitting besides Merina. He propped one knee up while resting his arm on it.
"I have two. They're 14. They're twins. I also have a brother. He's 19."
"You miss them?"
"No." Merina replied bluntly. She was lying. She did miss her siblings and their daily squabbles. Merina continued to weave the flowers together while holding conversation. "What about you? Do you have any siblings?"
"Nah." Achilles responded. "I mean. I did but, they all died young so, I never got the chance to meet any of them." Achilles said with a sad voice. Merina faced Achilles.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."
"You're fine. You didn't offend me." Merina plucked a few more flowers from the field and entwined them in the necklace she was making. Luckily, crinums had long and strong stems which made it easier to weave the flowers together. "What's your parents like?" Merina pushed a strand of hair behind her hair. Achilles watched as she did so.
"My father is very strict. He can come across harsh but, he's a gentle man. My mother is beautiful. She's kind and soft spoken. She's timid and kind of shy. She's a great singer."
"Everything you're not." Achilles joked.
"Hey!" Merina said throwing a broken stem at Achilles. Achilles laughed.
"I'm joking!" The two laughed together. "You know, in the short amount of time you've been here, I really enjoy your presence."
"Really?" Merina said shocked. "I'm so boring."
"You're not. At least, I don't think so." Achilles responded.
"You're just saying that to be nice." Merina said as she pulled a stem through a loop she made with other stems. Achilles's threw himself back into the cool flower covered grass to gaze at the blue sky. He watched as white puffs made their way from the east to the west. His arms were behind his head.
"What about your parents?" Merina asked.
"What about them?" Achilles said letting the rays of sun hit his face.
"What are they like?"
"Well. My mother is kind of like your mother. She's gentle and kind. She's very beautiful. That's who I get my looks from." Merina giggled. "My father Is strong and an excellent fighter. He's not as good as I. He too is strict." Achilles continued to gaze at the clouds. A cool breeze came about. He watched as the wind blew Merina's dark hair. He looked down at Merina's hands and saw that she was almost done with her weaving.
"It's not a full necklace so, I made a bracelet. Making a whole necklace would take too long. See." Achilles sat up to look at Merina's creation. It was beautiful.
"Amazing. That's wonderful."
"Thank you." Achilles extended his arm out to Merina.
"Will you place it upon me?" Merina blinked at Achilles. My, was he bodacious. Merina stood up and placed the bracelet on her wrist.
"No. I shall not." She said as she made her way back to the wagon. Achilles stood up picking up his orange scarf.
"You know, you could be kind of mean sometimes." Achilles laughed while scratching the back of his head.
Merina was familiar with the loud sounds of a city. She watched as local children ran around playing with each other. She watched as women stacked fruit on top of each other. She listened as the Greek sales men tried to sell his goods to the local people. Merina gazed at the white pillars and Grecian architecture. It was breath taking. Achilles was walking behind Merina while eating an apple he had purchased. Patroclus was next to Merina and Menilos was leading the way down the cobble stoned streets. Everything smelled wonderful and the people looked kind and friendly. It reminded her of Cairo. The only difference was; Phthia was smaller than Cairo.
"Hold up." Achilles said. Patroclus and Menilos turned around to face Achilles.
"What is it mate?" Patroclus asked.
"I have to pay someone a quick visit." Achilles smirked. Patroclus rolled his eyes knowing what he was referring to. Merina didn't seem to care. Patroclus wrapped his arms around his friend's neck and whispered to him;
"You know, you have a real problem keeping him in your pants, you know that?" Patroclus said pointing to Achilles's mid-region.
"Come on now. I'm a man and men have needs."
"Is that the exact same need that helped produced Neoptolemus? Do you want to continue producing offspring everywhere?"
"Relax. I have one child. I won't have anymore. Let me enjoy my youth Patroclus. You know, if you found a nice woman you wouldn't be so focused on me-."
"That's besides the point, Achilles." Patroclus gazed at Merina who was talking to a local woman who was trying to sell her a dress. It was a beautiful pink dress that Merina admired deeply. She told Menilos she was going to try it on.
"Look, it's been a while. Let me indulge in pleasure this one time and I will meet you back at my place." Achilles went into his pocket and tossed a golden key to Patroclus. "Take my belongings to my home. You could wait for me there if you'd like." Achilles said running off in the opposite direction. Patroclus looked at the key.
"Sometimes, I believe Chiron raised a fool."
Achilles stood outside a house. The house was smaller than his house but, it was well kept and tidy. There were beds of flowers and lush green grass surrounding the house. Outside there was a horse. It was eating carrots. Achilles's assumed she had just fed the horse. Achilles stood tall and confident after knocking on the stone door. He knocked three more times until he received a response. The stone door flew open and in front of him stood an average height young woman. She had brown hair and deep brown eyes. Her hair was tied into a ponytail. She wore a grey one sleeved dressed. She was barefooted. Her eyes lit up instantly when she saw the tall and handsome man before her. She instinctively threw her arms around him almost jumping in his arms. Achilles's hugged her back.
"It's been a while Ristonda." Achilles started.
"Yes, it has." The young woman said sweetly. She held onto the warrior's strong arm as his eyes gazed at her in lust. "Come in. My sisters aren't home." Achilles followed Ristonda into her home. It was always kept nice and tidy. He sat on a love seat that was beside the window that let in beams of sun. Achilles unwrapped his orange scarf and placed it on the wooden stool besides him.
"Are you thirsty?" Ristonda asked.
"Actually, I'm quite parched." Achilles replied. Ristonda fetched a glass of water for Achilles. She walked over to him and handed the cup of water to him.
"Thank you." Achilles said taking a long sip of water. Ristonda looked up at Achilles. She knew why he was at her home. She didn't mind the reason. She blushed thinking about what was to come.
"How was Sparta?" Ristonda began.
"It was…" Achilles started. "It was interesting. There was an unexpected change of events." Achilles was referring to Merina.
"Such as?" Ristonda made eye contact with Achilles.
"Well, while training, Patroclus and I found a girl from a foreign land in a boat."
"Huh?" Ristonda looked at Achilles confused.
"I know. It sounds absurd but, that's what happened. Now, I must watch her. Orders from the king of Sparta."
"That's not like you to willingly obey orders Achilles."
"I know, I know but," An image of Merina unconscious appeared before Achilles's eyes. He quickly shook his head.
"Is she here? In Phthia?"
"Yea. She's with Menilos and Patroclus now. Why?" Achilles smirked. "Are you jealous that another woman gets to grace my presence?" Ristonda's ivory cheeks turned a bright red.
"N-no." She lied.
"It's ok." Achilles said extending his hand to Ristonda's soft cheek. "If you're wondering if I please her the same way I please you, the answer is no." Ristonda felt slightly relieved. She placed her hand on Achilles's hand that was touching her cheek. Achilles leaned in for a kiss. He hesitated at first but, soon his lips met Ristonda's. The kiss lasted for a while until Achilles broke the kiss to bite Ristonda's neck. Ristonda groaned from the feeling of Achilles's teeth and tongue gliding across her skin.
"S-stop." Ristonda said. She felt Achilles smile against her neck.
"You know you don't want me to." Ristonda was right. She waited weeks for Achilles to return to Phthia. He was a drug to her. The two had known each other since they were children. Achilles always thought that Ristonda was beautiful and incredibly sexy. Ristonda thought the same about Achilles. There was a sexual chemistry that they had that couldn't be explained. Although Achilles was not her first, he was thus far the best. He pleased her in a way that was mind shattering. She didn't mind being his toy. Achilles did care for Ristonda. Sometimes, he felt bad returning home just to sleep with her. Achilles was still attacking Ristonda's neck. She moaned in pleasure as her flesh began to bruise. She felt Achilles's hands move up and down on her thighs. His hands were so strong. They felt amazing against any part of her body. Soon enough, Achilles's hand made its way to her breast. He grasped one of the C-cups in his hands and massaged it. Ristonda's hands ran across Achilles's chest. She could still feel every muscle despite him having on a fitted black shirt. She pulled at his shirt and used her hands to help Achilles out of his shirt. When Achilles's shirt came off, she stared at his now shirtless body. He was truly divine. His abs were well defined. The two went in to kiss each other again. This time their kiss lasted longer and was more intense. There was a lot of built up sexual frustration that needed to be released. Achilles maneuvered his hand under Ristonda's dress and started to massage her folds through the white cotton that was in the way. He massaged Ristonda's folds until he could feel the moisture seep through her panties. Ristonda let out slight moans as Achilles teased her. Achilles pulled the fabric to the side and entered a finger into Ristonda. She let out a gasp when he did this. Achilles smirked, loving the response he received from her lips. She moved her hips signaling Achilles to thrust his finger. Achilles did just that. He began to move his finger in and out of Ristonda. She mewled in delight biting her lip. Achilles was extremely turned on feeling Ristonda's juices flow on his fingers. He added another finger and hooked them together. He started to move them in a come-hither motion. Ristonda let out a slight squeal. Achilles knew the spot inside of her that drove her insane and he was doing just that. Soon a familiar feeling of wanting to urinate came. Her belly felt light and tingly and her legs started to slightly shake.
"Achilles." She moaned as her legs shook more. Achilles thrusted his fingers faster. Ristonda placed a finger in her mouth to stop her from screaming when she came. She couldn't stop the scream from escaping her lips. As she moaned in ecstasy, her juices spilled all over Achilles's fingers. Achilles removed his fingers and started to help Ristonda out of her dress. He threw the dress to the side on the floor and picked Ristonda up. She was now almost completely naked except for the white panties she was still wearing. Achilles repositioned Ristonda on the white love seat. He ripped her panties into a limp string and pulled the string down to her ankles. He kissed Ristonda's neck again this time leaving a trail of kisses down her abdomen. He used one hand to play with the button in between her thighs and the other to massage her firm breasts. He sucked on each of her nipples causing her to squeal in delight. Achilles kissed his way down to her womanhood and kissed the insides of her legs. Ristonda watched as she knew what Achilles was about to do. She felt his tongue graze across her swollen nub. She threw her head back in pleasure. She felt Achilles insert a finger into her again which caused her to moan louder. Achilles began to swirl his tongue across her clit with moments of suction which was driving Ristonda insane. She wanted him to fill her. She needed him to. She watched as Achilles began to suck on her bud not letting go. She grabbed Achilles by his hair. A familiar feeling came about. It felt as if she was going to explode.
"A-Achilles. If you keep doing that I-I'll cu-." Just as she said it, she did. She screamed in delight as waves of pleasure swarmed her clitoral and vulva region. Her legs felt light and wonderful. Achilles always made her feel wonderful. Ristonda was able to catch her breath from her orgasm. She watched as Achilles dropped his black pants and briefs to expose his member she was quite familiar with. It was long and thick with a bulbous tip. She could see every vein that popped out from his erection. There was no curve to it. It was long a straight. She stood up and pushed Achilles onto the white love seat. She kissed him tasting herself on his lips. She kissed his neck and ran her kisses across his chest and abdomen until she reached his pulsating member. Achilles watched in amusement. Ristonda used her hand to massage the appendage before her. Soon enough, she engulfed it into her mouth. She made sure she didn't use her teeth to hurt him. She added more saliva onto his member and began to suck on it. This gave Achilles the same fluttery feeling that she felt in his legs. He grabbed her by her hair moaning in pleasure. He watched as her petite hands played with his balls. He groaned. She started to tease him by only putting suction on the tip of his penis. That was a weakness Ristonda knew all too well. Achilles stopped Ristonda before he wounded up ejaculating. He bent over to kiss her. He broke the kiss and gave Ristonda a command with a husky and extremely sexy voice.
"Bend over on the chair." He said as he stroked himself. Ristonda did as she was told. She got down on all fours on the love seat. Achilles arched her back a little more to get the right angle. Once he did, he swiftly and roughly penetrated Ristonda causing them both to cry out in pleasure. Her fluids felt amazing. She was so wet and tight. Achilles's mind went into a fog. When he came back to reality, he began to thrust slowly. He eventually picked up his pace and started pounding into Ristonda wildly. Her nails dug deep into the sofa. All you could hear was her screams of pleasure and the clapping sound that was being made from flesh against flesh. It would be no surprise if neighbors could hear them. Achilles didn't care. He slowed his pace and began to move slower, teasing Ristonda. Ristonda looked back at him with pleading puppy eyes.
"More. Please. Don't stop." Achilles loved when women begged him to keep going. It fueled his ego. He extended his hand to grab Ristonda's thick, brown hair. He had such a tight grasp on it, it caused her to move closer to him. Achilles pounded in to her wildly releasing all his built-up frustrations. He didn't stop even when she came repeatedly on his member. He continued to thrust into Ristonda not giving her a break. He kissed her neck and used his free hand to massage her clit. She screamed as she came again. Achilles was almost there too. He could feel that he was going to cum any second. He retracted himself from her briefly and pushed her onto her back. He entered Ristonda again, this time, he had better access to go deeper into her. He stroked her g-pot repeatedly and it wasn't long until she came again. Achilles leaned over Ristonda and entangled his hands in her hair, grasping it tightly and he felt his climax coming. He thrusted into her 3 more times and pulled himself out of her letting his seeds free on her stomach. He moaned loudly. Ristonda grabbed Achilles's face and locked her lips to his. The two kissed for a while cooling down from the surrounding heat. Ristonda moved a strand of Achilles's hair away from his eyes. She smiled. He smiled back at her.
"That was much needed." He said still out of breath. Ristonda laughed.
Night time had fallen. Patroclus, Merina and Menilos made it back to Achilles's home. It was a nice home. It was spacious too. It was also kept tidy which was shocking being that the house belonged to Achilles. The house was made of dried mud brick and pottery roof tiles. There had to be at least 7 rooms in the house. Merina had volunteered to make dinner. She made a stew out of beef, carrots, potatoes and onions. Patroclus purchased a loaf of bread from the market. Achilles's home was closer to the city. Although near the woods, his home was closer than Patroclus's. Patroclus's home was up in the mountains. He wanted to see his family but, couldn't leave Merina behind. Merina served Patroclus and Menilos stew in a dish. Patroclus drank wine from his cup. It had been about 5 hours since he last saw Achilles. Merina sat beside Patroclus at the wooden table.
"Where is Achilles?" She asked. Patroclus didn't want to answer.
"He's with Ristonda." Menilos replied. Patroclus slightly choked on his food.
"Who is that?" Merina asked.
"She's a childhood friend he bangs time from time." Patroclus glared at Menilos. "What? It's true."
"I see. He seems like he's quite the ladies' man." Merina said taking a spoonful of stew.
"I suppose you could say that." Patroclus responded. "Achilles is well… He's Achilles. I don't where he gets this behavior from. His father isn't like that."
"I should take lessons from Achilles. He's very smooth with the ladies. I could learn a thing or two." Menilos said. Patroclus and Merina laughed.
"So young maiden, do you have any love interests back home?" Patroclus questioned. Merina blushed.
"N-no I do not." She replied.
Patroclus took a bite of his bread. "How old are you? If you don't mind me asking."
"I am 21 years of age."
"Young. You're right around Achilles's age. I'm surprised he hasn't tried to bed you yet." Patroclus joked.
"I wouldn't let that happen." Patroclus and Menilos laughed.
Knock, Knock.
"That must be him." Patroclus said wiping his hands on a napkin. He stood up from the table to open the door. It was his friend. "Welcome home. Did you have fun?"
"I sure did." Achilles said smugly.
"I could tell by that big love bruise you have on your neck." Patroclus added. Achilles took off his shoes at the door.
"Something smells wonderful. Did you cook?"
"No. I didn't. Merina did."
"It smells wonderful. Can't wait to try some. Let me go bathe. I'll be right back." Merina glared at Achilles. As Achilles made his way upstairs to the bathroom, Merina, Patroclus and Menilos finished dinner.