13

Many gifts were given to us: Jewelry, money, food, and clothes. All from different tribes, seemed to be very happy about this arrangement. But when it was all over, I found myself ankle deep in the water of my new home. Most of the belongings from my room of both my mother's home and the palace were brought here. I was informed that as a queen now I shouldn't be treated as a servant of any kind in Wakanda. I was thankful for that but still wanted to be kept up to date on this flu strain and if I was needed for any healing I would always come. The moon was up high and no cloud hid it tonight. There was a small herd of elephants walking off in the distance trumpeting happily. A baby elephant paused and looked my way giving a vibrant little trumpet. I smiled at it before it hurried after it's mother.

It was warm tonight and I was by myself for the time being. Namor would not stay too long from his people, but he assured me that he would be back tonight for us to spend our first night together as a couple. I was in a long poncho shaped gown outlining my curves. I gently raised my hands up and the water flowed through the air to meet my fingers. I smiled and gently moved my arms to the left and to the right. I did this for a few seconds before spinning quickly, throwing my right leg up and letting the water whip beneath my calf and I continued to guide it all around my body. I rotated my hips as if the water was a hula hoop and I kept a steady motion before raising my hands to the sky. The water struck fast gliding around each other before collapsing and raining down on me.

"My queen is also a water dancer."

I turned and saw Namor moving up the water, his hand moving to wipe his wet hair off his face. I felt mildly nervous now. I moved my legs a bit beneath the cool water. I looked down at it, seeing the moon's reflection in it.

"The water brings me comfort when I am in deep thought or worried or afraid." I said softly. Now his body stood before mine.

"And what has you afraid my darling, Eywa? Speak to me your enemy's name and I will wipe them off the planet." he said lowly, his scent hitting me. I bit my bottom lip and looked down.

"I… am afraid I will disappoint you." I replied looking up at him finally and he gave a gentle tilt.

"Tonight, is only the first night of many pleasurable and happy nights. Do not worry my love, we will go slow. You could not disappoint me." he said raising his hand to rest it on my cheek. Immediately I felt that surge in me, that connection that we are both in the water together. I closed my eyes and raised my hand to rest it over his. What was this magical feeling I felt all around me now. I opened my eyes looking up at his dark eyes.

"Can we just talk first, like we did earlier this morning?" I asked shyly and he nodded smiling warmly.

"If that is your wish." he said. I nodded and curled my hand around his and slowly began to lead him from the water and he followed without another word. His and held mine with a mild firmness as we entered the home. It was two stories, with large window like walls for us to see out of. I pushed a button on the wall next to the door and the lights came on. We both took the time to look around. Of course, we had seen the place when Ramonda first brought us here, but now we were able to judge and have our own thoughts on the place. There was beautiful furniture and paintings on the walls. There was a large kitchen and dining area in the back and rooms down the hall. Upstairs was just the same with three bedrooms, our being the largest.

"What do you think of the place?" I asked him now that we were standing in our bedroom. Namor definitely looked a bit out of place.

"It is different of course, but very spacious." he said almost awkwardly. I could tell he felt out of place here. I looked around for a bit thinking it only felt like Wakanda in here.

"Well… I saw a painting in that cave you brought me to. There are tons of empty rooms here, maybe you can bring some of your paintings here and put some things from your world here and that way it'll feel like a home to you." I replied. He looked at me stunned before smiling and approaching me.

"Eywa, anywhere you are is a home to me." he said. I blushed at his words before smiling some and nodding. He walked around me now to stand in front of the large window. "Your home is truly amazing and I feel comfortable knowing you are safe here when I cannot be here." He started to remove his cape and place it over the white fabric arm chair. I nodded.

"Yes, I will always be here making sure my people remain healthy." I replied moving to stand beside him. Now he looked down a bit unsure.

"And what of my people, can they rely on you and your powers if needed?" he asked looking up at me. His people, the world below. I couldn't imagine they'd need me but now they are a part of me. I nodded.

"Of course." I replied and he smiled softly and took my hand.

"Good. Because your suit is ready. Tomorrow you will visit Talokan and see your people and our home." he said. I gasped gently feeling excitement. I smiled more.

"I cannot wait." I replied and he smiled more and leaned closer to me gently letting his lips graze my own. I remained still focusing on his lips as he gently presses his forehead against mine. Finally, he places both hands on the bottom of my gown and pulls it up over my head and I raise my arms so he can. Once I was bare he looked me over with a gentle gasp and slowly, carefully he placed his hands over mine and led them to his bottoms. I gently took hold of it, our foreheads pressing against each other once again. It's silent in the room except for our breathing. His eyes were foggy yet again and I let my fingers gently run over the damp fabric. They felt like scales.

Finally, I let my hand gently move toward his crotch and slowly my palm presses against the bulge in his pants. Namor releases a soft growl as he presses his forehead more into me, his lips trying to find mine, but I pull back just enough that our foreheads don't separate since he is pushing forward into me. His reaction was different than his. Yes, it's primal but it's a good primal that I like. I apply just a little more pressure rubbing in a circular motion one that made his stare at me deepen from pleasure. Now his breathing is harder and his hold on my shoulders harden a bit.

"Eywa…" he says lowly, his breath hitching. I couldn't help but smile at the effect I was having on him. I liked how he said my name, so vulnerable, so begging like. I finally let my hand slip under the fabric and I wrapped my fingers around his shaft. We found ourselves gasping, me so at how thick and big he felt in my hands. I don't know what possessed me to be this bold. The thought of touching another man had been sealed in the back of my mind that only until Namor came into my life did I even feel like I wanted to touch someone again.

He moved his hands from my shoulders to quickly yank his shorts down before gripping my hips again. Our foreheads remained pressed together so I felt every shiver, heard every gasp and moan and pant that emitted from him as I stroked him faster. He kept trying to kiss me but I continued to keep my distance.

Letting out a growl of frustration, he finally reached down and lifted me up yet again before taking me into the air and moving to lie me down on our large round bed. Immediately he was gone from my sight and I sat up just a bit to see he was already between my legs, his muscular arms wrapped around each thigh. I suddenly felt something wet swipe right up my slit and immediately I felt a large tingling sensation, that I never felt before. I moaned out at the sudden feeling. Now I was feeling more and more of this licking and I found my hands gripping the sheets.

"N-no you can't. That place is d-dirty!" I choked out feeling my back arching from the jolting sensations.

"Nothing on you is dirty." he growled holding my legs further apart. My vagina began to flex and pulse and I could feel my lips spreading out from the attention it was getting. These feelings were intense and I was crying and whimpering from the strange feelings. My toes curled at the feelings, my entire body felt strange as I felt his tongue now teasing my folds and my stomach muscles were tightening up from the sensations. Before I could stop it, my hands were coming up to gently caress my breasts. They were sensitive and everything felt so different. My body had never been treated this way. It was different. Now I felt a finger prodding my opening and now my eyes snapped opened and I sat up quickly.

"No!" I said and now Namor paused and was sitting up to face me.

"Do you trust me Eywa, do you trust that I would never do anything to hurt you?" he asked heavily. My eyes showed fear and he knew that and slowly he pressed his forehead against mine and immediately I felt protected and comforted. I responded by leaning forward and kissing him passionately, tasting my fluids on my tongue. He responded and gently pushed his finger into me. My tight muscles gripped him and I wrapped my arms around his neck whimpering against his lips. He was moving deeper and I could tell my body was starting to feel attacked again, but I ignored those feelings. I had to tell my body it was safe, it was protected. It took a few gentle thrusts before I felt another finger added inside me and I held him tighter, hugging him now to my body as he began to move his fingers faster. I cried out and panted in his ears while he whispered something in my ears.

"I have you. You are safe. You will never know pain again not while I am here." he whispered kissing any part of my cheek and neck that he could. Finally, I released him and fell back panting steadily as my vaginal walls were slowly getting use to his fingers. As the tips of his fingers moved deeper he'd curl them teasing a soft spot inside me that sent exciting jolts of pleasure up inside me. I couldn't stop the sharp moan that escaped me. Immediately my walls clamped down around his fingers.

Namor finally leaned back to look at me with lust filled eyes.

"Yes, I can feel you, Eywa. You liked that." he said. It wasn't a question, but a truth neither of us could deny. He now started to pump his fingers faster, adding a third finger. I cried out louder, my body arching further from the intensity. With his free hand he pressed it gently down on my stomach to control it. Something was building up deep inside me.

"Oh Bast! This feeling!" I cried out and Namor smirked pumping me even faster hitting that spot deep inside me. I couldn't stop the screaming that erupted from my throat as my vagina was bursting with tremors and quakes of pleasure. I was seeing stars and Namor's lips parted forming a perfect O as he was taking pleasure in the orgasm I was having. Bast, it was so hard and strong! I was moaning louder as I could feel my juices soaking my hand. However, he was continuing to pump into me, planning to have every ounce of my pleasure.

"Mmm FUCK!" I cried out as the intensity was so strong I felt I would pee on his hand. I immediately stopped him and thank Bastet he got the hint and stopped and smirked leaning forward and kissing me hard apparently more excited from me cussing.

"Are you alright?" he asked gently against me and I nodded panting heavily now.

"My legs feel like jelly." I replied. He chuckled.

"I don't know exactly what that is, but I am glad you enjoyed it." he said now propped up on his hands with me on either side of my head. "You look so beautiful when you cum." My face felt flushed at his words but I nodded.

"But we aren't done yet are we." I replied. He tilted his head some looking my chest over for a second before looking up at me.

"Are you ready?" he asked softly. I sighed softly and nodded slowly. He now began to lower himself on my body fitting perfectly between my legs. I could feel the head of his cock against my entrance. He began to place one arm on the spot above my head, his firm chest pressing against my breasts and he leaned down to kiss me passionately before trailing his lips over my cheek. My flesh felt so sensitive and I let my arms come up to wrap around him for support. Yes I was scared, but I knew I wanted to get this over with. I could feel the head of his cock starting to press into me. Here we go.