10

The last time I was kissed it was with sheer force and brutality followed with painful bruises left behind. But this kiss was completely different. Namor's lips were warm and soft, yet supple and passionate. I couldn't move from my spot and decided not to over think too much. Easier said than done. I felt his large hands gently embracing my shoulders and immediately, I felt calmer. I hadn't even noticed my body was so tense. The kiss was becoming hungry and intense and I found myself liking it. I tested the waters by parting my mouth just a bit and Namor went with it. I felt his tongue already moving into my mouth. I let out a gentle squeak of shock and Namor responded with a soft moan. My tongue met his hand he had no problems devouring my mouth. I found myself enjoying this kiss more than I thought before gently nipping at his bottom lip and he let out a low laugh in response.

Slowly, he leaned back, a slim rope of saliva disappeared between us. I felt so shy beneath his deep and dominate stare.

"You are an excellent kisser, Eywa." he said and his hands now moving to rest on my hips. I blushed and looked away.

"No one has ever said that to me before… you are the second person to ever share a kiss with me. And you are very good at it yourself." I responded. He smiled warmly down at me.

"I am glad you enjoy my lips, but I must confess it is not enough for just your lips alone have greatly affected me." he said lowly and slowly he looked down and my eyes followed his eyes and I couldn't help but gasp at the very large erection pressing against the green fabric of his green shorts. Immediately I felt fear fill me again as I turned around quickly facing the bed.

"I'm sorry." I replied weakly only to feel his hands on my shoulders as he gently shushes me.

"Do not ever be sorry. It makes me happy knowing the taste of your lips arouses me so. It makes me wonder what else about you will arouse me." he purred in my left ear. I closed my eyes giving a gentle whimper as I started to feel that gentle throbbing in my groin start to grow. I turned back to face him.

"I feel it too… in here." I replied placing my hand over my pelvis and Namor responded with a gentle groan.

"I am honored to make you feel this." he said placing his palm over my own now and I bit my lip in response wondering what else I could feel from him.

"Please." I said lowly and he tilted his head some, dark eyes focused on me.

"Please what?" he asks. I took even breaths as I met his gaze.

"Kiss me again." I replied. He smiled.

"Anything for you my queen." he replied before leaning in and kissing me passionately yet again. Our mouths opened and our tongues met. I could hear in the distance drumming and other instruments being played. Many were enjoying the night celebrating and partying. Somehow hearing the music of Wakanda eased my stress and gave me confidence to place my hands on Namor's chest. It was firm as if nothing could penetrate it. But also, I could feel his heart beating through his chest. It was strong. He was strong. I could hear items dropping to the floor and I realized he was removing all of his clothing. I wanted to see him, I wanted to see all of him. Slowly he stepped back just enough for me to look him over. I took in the top of his hair all the way to his toes. But his impressive size held my gaze for a bit before getting to his toes. His shaft twitched a bit as a glint of pre-cum already began to ooze from the slit of his head.

"It seems I have greatly affected you." I said and he nodded.

"Very much so." he said lowly. I looked at his face now noticing how beautiful he was in both the dim light and the natural light. I now looked down at my night gown slowly reached for the two pins on either side of my shoulders intending to remove them so my gown would fall to the ground. Namor approached me shaking his head. "You do not have to do that if you don't want to. I can give you pleasure while taking things however slow that you want."

His words stunned me. I stared into his eyes for a moment as if trying to find some traces of deceit in his dark orbs, but I saw none and it encourage me to remove the pins anyways. My gown moved effortlessly to the ground and Namor's face brightened as he looked down my body drinking in everything. He took his time too, taking in my breasts, my stomach, my hips and everything else below.

"You are truly a beautiful woman, Eywa. It brings me great joy and honor to know all of you will be mine as all of me will be yours." he said coolly looking up to face me again. I let out a gentle sigh of relief before looking down at my feet. I hadn't been naked in front of anyone since him. But I wanted to heal completely from him. I no longer wanted Erik Killmonger to have such a hold on me even in death and if I was going to heal, then I would need Namor to help me. I looked up at him with a confidence I had never felt before and he even looked taken aback by it. I moved up to him swiftly and he watched, amusement laced in his eyes and I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him hard. Immediately, his responded, his arms wrapping around my hips and pulling me into him. Now everything was touching. It was complete skin to skin contact. Our mouths opened and our tongues found each other again. The spark inside me grew and spread throughout my body.

I let out a gentle gasp as I'm suddenly lift up by my bottom. And now we are both being lifted in the air as I hold on to him. He looks up at me with fire in his eyes and I stare down at him matching his intense stare as he glides over to my bed. He kept one hand on the back of my head as he now lowered us onto my bed. This time he went for my neck and I could feel him kissing and licking circles around my flesh. I gasped at the warm feeling that spread from that spot. Now I felt a hand resting on my breast giving it a gentle squeeze. I closed my eyes and let out a gentle breath as I feel his fingers squeezing my nipple lightly. He hummed into my skin.

"Your nipples hardened quickly. It seems your body have been craving touch for a very long time." he said. My eyes fluttered open now.

"Yes, but I so no one worthy of it at the time." I replied. Namor glanced up at me before moving down toward my chest. I watched as his face was now inches from my hardened bud and his tongue slowly began to roll around causing the sensitivity to grow immensely. I gasped hard feeling air caught in my throat at the sudden sensations that I felt. He moved his tongue in an endless circle causing more sensations to grow inside me. I couldn't stop myself from moaning. My brain was starting to fog over and I felt my back arching into him.

I then felt his fingers against my mon pubis and now I felt my body starting to shake. The sensations vanished and I felt immediate panic and fear rush over me. My body felt under attack again.

"Stop." I said trying to slide out from under him. Immediately, Namor leaned up and looked me over as I turned from him pulling the blankets over my body. My eyes were watering and I felt like a failure. "I'm sorry." I ruined everything and I now I looked away feeling shame. I couldn't do it.

"Eywa, look at me." he said and I slowly looked at him. Now he was just sitting, beside me with a warm smile on his face. "You have nothing to be sorry for. You were hurt, and I would never expect nor demand you act in a way that is untrue to yourself."

He then leaned over to place his hand over my own, his eyes showing softness and sincerity. I felt great relief for this and I just placed my hand over his and let our palms touch once again.

"I wish… you could stay with me tonight. There's still so much we could talk about." I said. He looked at me with a gentle pout himself before his eyes suddenly brightened as he got up and moved to put on his shorts. I leaned forward watching him confused.

"Where do you go to bathe?" he asked. I pointed to the open bathroom on the other side of the room. Immediately his wings took him fast over to the bathroom. I was curious to what it was he was doing and I decided to dress myself too. After a minute or two Namor came back. His body was dry again, but his hair was wet, a sign he had used my shower. He stood in front of the bed with his arms out.

"Now I can stay a bit longer and then when you fall asleep I will go." he said. I found myself smiling softly before nodding.

"Okay."