AN:
Marmottine:
I hope I didn´t sound "bitchy" when I asked about the review, it was meant as a little friendly jab.
And Thanks for the information about the Vampires, I had found something about Katakans turning into human form, but not their relationships- so glad I was right:)
Again, thank you, and don´t worry. I only write when I am in the mood/ have an Idea what shall happen ;) But thanks none the less for your worry regardless.
Kuon:
I think no matter what happens it would kill Lambert, maybe if he knows she is still alive somewhere else might help him (should Milli decide to tell him that part).
And with what I have planned at the moment, he will meet the guardian-soon-, as will anybody else ;)
I am glad you liked the bath scene.
Warnings: smut.
It is a shorter chapter again.
Have fun reading :)
Milli had slept till the early hours of the next morning when a little movement and a groan behind her woke her up.
Lambert, what are you doing?
"Lambert?" She asked, her voice heavy from sleep.
The movements stilled- more like froze but no answer came. Slowly, fearing to antagonize the bruises, she turned around to look if something was wrong.
When she turned her legs brushed against something hard but soft at the same time and she immediately knew what it was and was awake at once.
He´s hard. Maybe I should help him? He went through a lot…
"Do you need help?" the young woman whispered and searched his eyes.
"I- sorry, I didn´t want to wake you." He mumbled.
Is he blushing?
"It´s alright." She didn´t think about sleeping anymore and draped herself up on one arm. "You know I could help you with that."
And she grinned when she realised, Milli had just used his words against him.
Her free hand brushed over the naked skin at the hem of his shorts, making his body shutter and his dick twitch in anticipation.
"I am fine." He insisted, but his body language and strained voice told her he was lying.
"You are lying."
"Milli. You are still- I don´t want to hurt you. I can´t ask you to do that."
"You didn´t, I offered. And I heard, what I think to do, is good with sore throats." She winked, her voice was husky from her own lust that had started to rise.
Her hand had moved over to his clothed hip, and she saw the moment he lost the battle to his needs.
"I need you to tell me when your body starts to hurt again."
"I will just stop then. Because it is my turn to take care of you."
Her body was almost not hurting anymore, swallow was doing wonders.
"Can you sit on the edge of the bed, though? It would make it easier for me." She whispered against his ear, a bit blushing about what she was going to do.
Slowly Lambert sat up and moved his legs over the edge of the bed like asked, his back was now turned towards the young woman and he send a glance her way.
Using his shoulders to help her sit up, she kneed behind him and began to place soft kisses on his neck and shoulder, her hands trailing his toned upper body and her fingers playing with his nipples;
Millie´s chest was pressed against his back and her hands rested on his still clothed crotch, his dick standing at attention in his pants. Lambert let out a deep lustful growl.
"Can you get out of the trousers for me while I get off the bed?" She asked him, instead of an answer, his hands moved to the hem of his trousers and he took them off.
Grabbing one of the little pillows (that she placed between his feet) she kneed in front of him and rested her hands on his legs.
Looking him straight into his eyes, her hands found their way to his dick and she began to slowly move them up and down. His tip already wet with precum.
Then (her eyes never left his, so she could stop should his look change) Milli licked the whole length of his shaft and took his tip between her lips.
Her tongue swirled around his shaft and the young woman began to bop her head up and down, her tongue drawing patterns over his most sensitive body part.
One of the Witchers strong hands moved to the back of her head where she felt his fingers entangle in her hair resting.
A deep rumble escaped his throat and his eyes closed in glee.
Milli felt his heartbeat fasten on the tip of her tongue and she knew he was close. It took less than four seconds for him to find his release into her mouth and she swallowed on reflex.
His hand, that was resting on her head, moved to the side of her face (his thumb drawing circles on her cheek), and she took it as a sign to stand up again.
But instead of getting back on the bed, Lambert´s hand pulled her towards him.
"You good?" He asked, searching her face for any sign of pain, but he wasn´t able to find one.
"Yes. Feeling better now?"
Her only answer was a smirk, but that was enough.
"You know, I really want to give you back here and now." He said , his lips against her throat and his hand moving from her back to her ass, giving it a light squeeze. The vibrations of his words let her scar tickle and her eyes closed
"Then you have to be gentle and careful." She whispered, her hands had moved to his shoulders.
"It seems like that." He breathed and let his arm sneak around her waist.
When she was secured, he let himself slowly fall on the bed pulling her with him only to turn them around, so she was laying beneath him.
He pulled off her panties but stopped her, when Milli wanted to get rid of her nightgown.
Why?
"I don´t want you to get a cold. Leave the shirt on." He whispered into her ear, one of his hands brushing over her inner thighs near her entrance (she was already beginning to get wet).
His lips lingered on the side of her mouth and the young woman took in a deep breath when the Witcher entered one of his fingers into her waiting core.
"You are always so wet for me." His voice sounded a bit disbelieving.
"Why shouldn´t I. You never let me down." She answered him truthfully and moaned, when his fingers hit her sweat spot.
"I know you can make me come more than once, but I don´t think my body will thank you tomorrow if you do." She moaned, on one hand because she knew it was true, on the other because she wanted him to stop teasing.
He seemed to get the hint, because not a second later Milli felt his dick brush against her clit, only to enter her very very slowly.
Her back arched up in lust when the man began to move. It was not as slow as at first, but he took his time.
If there will only be one round, why not get everything out of it?
His thrusts were deep but gentle, and soon she felt her breathing hitch and heart jump in her chest.
She didn´t know why but this time the sex felt so much more intense than the other times, and that feeling increased when her eyes locked with his amber ones.
It didn´t took long for her long after that to come -hard- and Lambert followed suit.
That was intense.
Lambert stayed in her for a few more minutes, his forehead resting on hers.
"Gentle enough, Kitten? Or do I need to carry you tomorrow?"
"I think? But I can tell you more tomorrow. What time is it by the way?" Milli whispered.
Turning his upper body, the Witcher glanced out the window.
"Around three hours before sunrise."
"I think I will go back to sleep for a few hours more than."
"Don´t want you to get grumpy, do we?" He mocked her and got up. She immediately missed his body warmth and felt empty when he left her.
Why is he always that warm?
A minute later he came back, all cleaned and got dressed in his long johns again. Back on the bed, he handed her the wet cloth for her to clean up.
"Thanks Lambert. Can you hand me my panties?"
Exchanging the cloth for her panties, Milli laid back down and cuddled into the sheets.
"Are you going to sleep as well, or will you prepare things for the journey?" She mumbled into the pillow and waited for an answer.
You still there Lambert?
"I will lay down for some time but will get things ready before sunrise. We need to get going as early as possible." He answered and laid down behind her, one arm as usual around her waist.
"Sleep well." Lambert whispered into her ear and she drifted into a deep sleep.
"You sure you are alright, Kitten?" Lambert asked her for the fifth time that day and she groaned.
"Yeah. Just a bit nauseous." Milli answered him, she had been throwing up and dry heaving the whole morning. She had no fewer or anything else, just her stomach going crazy.
They were traveling on the road for around three weeks now and they would be arriving at Kaer Morhen in two-months- time.
"We will enter a village in a bit over a week, if it's not better till then you have to visit the herb-woman." He told her and left no room for arguments (not that Milli would have, she had no desire to be ill on the road).
In the afternoon she felt like new and was sure there would be no need to visit the herbalist.
Oh was she wrong.
The next week went by the same way: In the morning she would feel like shit and in the evening, she felt well again; panic started to rise.
I can´t be pregnant. Lambert said Witchers are infertile. What is going on…
"Stop. Milli calm down, you make the horse wild!" Lambert scolded her.
"I can´t calm down right now! For fucks sake-" The young woman groaned, her head hung low in defeat.
"Ah master Witcher, what can I do for you?" The old woman Milli thought to be the herbalist asked.
"My companion is sick."
"Well, let me see to her then. Come with me child. Master Witcher, would you be so kind and look at the forest behind my hut? I fear neckars built a nest there. I wouldn´t charge you for your companions help then."
"I´ll be back." He said and left his companion alone.
"I never thought that grumpy man to come here with a companion. He usually isn´t one for company."
"You know Lambert?" Milli asked, sitting down on the chair the woman offered her.
"Of course. He comes here to get herbs for his potions and oils for dozens of years know. But enough of that, tell me what is wrong with you."
"For a week now, I feel like shit in the morning but am fine in the evening. Some smells make me want to puke, but I think that is a normal reaction to smelling death and decease." The ill woman explained.
"Interesting, interesting. Tell me, how long are you traveling with him now?"
"Two months."
"And did you have your monthly bleeding during that time?"
"Yes, it is awful to travel through beast infested woods with a monster hunter then."
Nodding in understanding the old woman thought.
"I think I know what you are thinking, but there is no way I could be pregnant, right?" panic was evident in the young woman´s voice.
"Oh, my dear I am old, and I had quite the number of pregnant woman coming for my aid. And everything hints to that. And I know HE wouldn´t be traveling with you without a reason. Here, drink a tea made out of these herbs every morning and the sickness should leave you alone and let- Ah Master Witcher, back I see. We are finished here as well."
Is she kicking me out- LAMBERT, I can´t believe you lied to me. No- you didn´t. You seemed to genuine and I can´t see you as someone to do that just for a fuck.
Anger rose in her, but at the same time she felt defeated, she was caught in a rollercoaster of different emotions.
"So, what´s wrong." Lambert asked with genuine interest.
"Later." She mumbled, not knowing how to speak with him about that.
"You-"
"I said later Lambert." She hissed and mounted the horse, surprised by her sudden outburst he took a seat behind her and they were back on their way.
Uneasy silence hung over them for the rest of the day and Milli began to get angry over herself.
Just speak with him god dammit! Maybe the old woman is wrong- who am I kidding, she probably isn´t. Shit, what am I doing? This world is dangerous. Oh FUCK. Why did I give in? Stupid body!
Lambert kept silent, though he wanted to know what was going on in his companion's head. He began to worry more with every passing second, something the herbalist had told her, must have riled her up.
When they had made camp, Lambert had enough.
"Milli, dammit what´s wrong!"
"Nothing- Something- I don´t know. Depends on how you look at it I think."
"What do you mean?" He sighted and sat down in front of her, so he was able to look into her eyes.
After a little pause, she took a deep breath and closed her eyes.
"The woman said I am pregnant. But I can´t, can I? You said it yourself, you can´t spend life and I only slept with you." Her voice was barely louder than a whisper, but the Witchers ears caught it none the less. And he wasn´t able to believe what he just heard.
"You are kidding me, right? This is impossible." He laughed, hoping it was a joke on her side.
"Do I look like it is a joke for me?" Milli nearly screamed, her nerves had gotten the better of her. "Do you really think I would be a mess and enjoy puking for days just for fun?"
"But-"
"-it isn´t possible. Don´t you think that confuses me as well. You said you are infertile and jet the woman said I am pregnant and with what I know the symptoms fit." She growled, a tear falling down her cheek.
He felt guilty and sorry about his companion, but he didn´t know what was going on at that moment.
"Do you think I want to grow like a balloon and traveling around a monster infested world without being able to defend just myself, not mentioning some innocent unborn life?"
Lambert just wanted to speak up again when a rustle caught his attention. Before he was able to draw his sword, arrows were aimed at their heads though.
"Witch Hunters." Lambert growled.
"You are right Mutant. Now, put down your weapons and let us kill you." One of the five man laughed.
"Fuck off. We´re having a conversation here and I have no nerves for assholes like you right now." Milli hissed- Stupid adrenalin, you get us killed, SHUT UP!
"Shut your mouth whore!" The one closest to her said and backhanded her.
Fuck you. I had enough bruises for a lifetime by now.
Filled with anger, Milli thought about the last Witch Hunters they she had encountered and their destiny. Not a second later, the white shadow of her guardian appeared behind the attackers. She knew Lambert had seen it as well, because his whole body tensed and he changed his stance so he might be able to jump in front of his companion to protect her with his body.
"You might want to turn around." Lambert told them, his gaze not leaving the Chort.
"Or what? I am not afraid of you Monster."
"Oh it´s not me you should be afraid of." He smirked when the Chort slowly made his way towards the little group, stopping right behind the leader, this was the moment he knew, the Chort was on his side.
The Witch Hunters (that had all turned their backs to the big foe) had no time to react when the guardian let out a loud growl and with one of his claws smacked the leader against a nearby tree, breaking his back. Within seconds, organs and body parts were flying, miraculously avoiding her (and she was glad about it). As quick as it began, the one-sided fight was over and the beforehand green forest was painted in red.
Witcher and Guardian then stood there, staring each other in the eyes, neither of them backing away.
"Lambert- my Guardian. Guardian- Lambert. Play nice while I go puki-." She started to introduce, but the smell of poop and blood made her sick in the stomach again.
When she turned around (after emptying her empty stomach), Milli was greeted by two worried looking faces.
"´m fine. Thank you, Guardian."
The creature in question let out a snort as to say `no problem` and turned around into the woods to disappear, but not before his eyes lingered on her belly for a second.
"That was strange, even for a Witcher." The male mumbled, before grabbing his water skin and offering it to her.
She took a sip to clean her mouth and gave it back.
"I think we need to find a new camp." She groaned.
"Yeah. Would be better. Maybe we find a clearing where we can stay the night. How are you feeling?"
"Tired, helpless and absolutely confused. It´s not that I never wanted to become a mother, but right here and now- it´s just the wrong time and maybe I am overwhelmed by the suddenness."
"Maybe she´s wrong. Let´s wait a few weeks. Maybe it´s just an illness she doesn´t know, or because you are of a different realm, your body reacts different to the illnesses here." Lambert tried to calm her down; but not too deep inside, a part of him wished the herbalist was right, although he knew he would get scared shitless.
"Yeah maybe."
Hopefully, but who am I kidding- with my luck.
Lambert and the guardian met! But I bet you didn´t see THAT coming ;)
Well, no idea what I want to say now, SURPRISE :) Remember kids if you don´t want to have a pregnancy (scare) use contraception :P