They exited the chariot, and Cleitus picked up his young bride, carrying her into the house, and to the bedroom. It was surprisingly exquisite. In the centre of the room stood a large four-poster bed, with red silk sheets and cushions adorning it.
"Alexander tells me your favourite colour is red," Cleitus said, as he carefully placed her down on the floor and encircled her waist with his arms.
"I thought that might have been a small detail that you would already know," she said, laying her head back onto her husband's chest. She knew what was to come from this moment on. They were going to be intimate, and surprisingly, it made her feel nervous. Cleitus started kissing along her neck, drawing her hair back to expose her flesh and delicately nibbling the skin. It made her moan softly, but she pulled away and turned to face him. She looked up at him with her green eyes, and backed herself further towards the bed. Cleitus walked backwards with her, and quickly reached out to hold her when she almost tripped on the edge of the bed. She stood in front of Cleitus, still looking up at him, and proceeded to unclip her toga from her shoulder. Claudita let it slowly fall to just above her waist, before letting it gently slip to the floor. She was nervous, and Cleitus could see it in her eyes as she stood naked in front of him, exposing her modesty for him to see.
Cleitus naturally let his eyes roam her body. It was even more perfect than he had imagined. Her breasts sat nicely atop her chest, and she had a relatively flat belly. She had beautiful, beautiful hips he noticed, and a wonderfully curvaceous figure. He felt a familiar stirring in his groin, but pushed it to the back of his mind. This night was going to be about his bride, his Claudita. It was not about him.
Sensing her over-exposure, Cleitus placed his hand on his shoulder and unclasped the buckle holding his white toga in place. He let it fall to the floor, and stood in front of his wife. Claudita's eyes widened as her new husband's body was exposed for her eyes to revel at. Never before had she seen a man's body in such a fashion. His body was incredibly tanned, no doubt from spending long days in the sun fighting for his land and King. He had large, strong, muscular arms and legs, and his chest was perfect. She cautiously placed a hand to his body and ran it along his chest. It was warm and hard beneath her touch, and he closed his eyes at the sensation of her hand on him.
Cleitus again picked her up and placed her carefully amongst the pillows on the bed. He then gently leant over her, easing her legs apart and coming to rest between them. He watched as she nervously bit her lip and looked to the side, away from him. He brought his hand up to caress her cheek and turned her to look at him, as he bent down and kissed her sweetly. Claudita melted into his kiss, and brought her arms up to his head, pulling him in deeper. Cleitus moved his hands to either side of her head and continued to kiss her. Her lips were so delicate, and he could imagine himself kissing them forever. She was wonderful, and perfect. Claudita slowly spread her legs farther apart, as she could feel Cleitus growing against her thigh. He stopped kissing her, and looked up into her eyes.
"Are you nervous?" he asked, purely aware of what her answer would be. She shook her head firmly then, after a few seconds, nodded slowly. Cleitus smiled sweetly down at his bride, and kissed her again.
"Please don't be nervous. I'll be gentle, I promise. I won't hurt you, Claudita. I could never do such a thing," he said, nuzzling her nose and kissing her forehead.
"How many have you been with, before me?" he asked her, knowing it was a bold question. Again, she shook her head.
"N…none," she replied nervously.
"Don't be scared my love," he whispered to her. Claudita looked up at him, curiously.
"My love?" she queried. He looked at her and smiled.
"Yes. I love you Claudita. I have done for years. In secret, for it was improper for me to reveal those feelings. I didn't want you to be forced into something, such as an arranged marriage. But the truth is, I'm in love with you, and I want to make love to you, my goddess," Cleitus told her. Again, without saying anything, she nodded, and kissed him.
"You are beautiful, Claudita. Those eyes, I wish our children to have those eyes. I wish them to have everything that is yours. Your smile, your nose..," he said, kissing the top of it, "You are too perfect for words,"
"I have my faults, Cleitus. But you, I grant myself very fortunate to have a soldier such as you as my husband. I wish us to always be happy, and I wish to make you happy," she told him, running her hands along his muscled back, "Please… make love to me. I want to feel your strength deep inside of me," she whispered into his ear, as she felt his erection grow harder against her inner thigh. She smiled sweetly to herself, for although she had never made love with a man, she was learning very quickly.
Cleitus' breath caught in his throat. His girl was indeed a goddess in disguise, to speak to him in such a seductive manner. He wanted to obey her every wish, to make her feel pleasure beyond anything she had experienced before. He was going to be her first, and only lover.
Cleitus kissed her lips firmly, and then moved his mouth to her neck, gently sucking on her throat. He heard her moan, as she closed her eyes to his touch. He then slowly moved further down her body, kissing her breasts. In those few moments, her nervousness had left her, as she pulled herself up into a sitting position. Cleitus looked at her, confused, but she smiled at him.
"Come here," she told him, as he crawled up towards her, kissing his way up her body as he did so, her stomach, and up to her breasts again. He brought his hands up, and as he gently nibbled one of her breasts and lightly sucked on her nipple, his other hand was playfully tugging on her other nipple, causing it to harden. The sensations that Cleitus was having on Claudita were overwhelming, but she couldn't wait any longer. She needed to feel him now. She pulled him away from his attack on her breast and up to her mouth, kissing him fiercely, and with such passion. Claudita tangled her fingers in Cleitus' long dark hair as she pulled him down to her. He brought his hands up to her sides and shifted her body directly underneath him amongst the silk pillows on his bed. She spread her legs further apart as he situated himself between them, and placed her hands on his shoulders. Cleitus looked down at her, and kissed her.
"This will hurt, my love," he warned her. She nodded, and smiled up at him.
"I trust you, Cleitus," she answered him, as he positioned himself at her entrance. She looked into his eyes as he slowly, gently pushed himself into her. She gasped, and gripped his shoulders with all of her strength. He was right, it did hurt, but she could feel him inside of her now, all of him. They were one.
Cleitus leant down and kissed his wife, after seeing the expression in her eyes.
"Are you alright?" he asked her, concernedly. Claudita nodded, and brought him down for a kiss, before she whispered into his ear.
"Make love to me now, Cleitus. Please. Let me feel you," Cleitus obeyed his wife, and slowly pulled himself out of her, before pushing into her again. This time he noticed that she did not flinch, so he began moving within her. Instinctively, Claudita wrapped her legs around Cleitus' waist and began moving her hips in time with his. She had never felt anything like this before, and she was enjoying it, but she wanted more.
"Deeper, Cleitus," she begged, as he pulled her to him and kissed her deeply as he made love to her for the first time. He thrust himself into her over, and over again, building up a rhythm between the two of them. Claudita dug her nails into his back as he began to move faster and faster, picking up the pace. He was desperately trying not to hurt his bride, but it seemed that she was liking it that way. She was whimpering underneath his touch, which made him moan. She felt incredible, and he could see himself making love with her for the rest of his days.
Cleitus could feel that familiar stirring in his groin again, as he felt his climax nearing, but he didn't want it to be about him. It was supposed to be about Claudita, and her pleasure, not his. After a few more thrusts, he unexpectedly pulled out, kissing Claudita on the mouth. She looked at him, with a quizzical expression on her face. She looked down and could see that he was still hard, and throbbing.
"Why did you..?" she asked, breathlessly. He smiled, and kissed her again.
"Be patient. Tonight is all about you," he said, almost as out of breath as Claudita. He kissed her passionately on the mouth, before moving down to her neck, and to her breasts again, which had so far been his favourite part of her body for the evening. He gently sucked on one of her nipples, while massaging her other breast, before he swapped sides. Cleitus then kissed his way down her stomach, and along her pubic line. He gently placed a hand down onto her most feminine parts, and started stroking her intimately. He continued to kiss her as he gently slipped a finger inside her, then two, and began moving them. The sensation that Claudita felt was incredible, but she moved her hand to between her legs to take a hold of his, and move it away. She couldn't stand his teasing.
"Was I hurting you?" Cleitus asked, immediately placing both his hands beside her face to see any sign of pain. Claudita reached up and stroked his face, bringing him down for a long kiss.
"No. I just… don't like to be… teased," she said into his ear, as she raked her hand down his chest to his groin, taking his straining erection into her hand and stroking him. Cleitus gasped, and tightly gripped the bed sheets as his wife continued her teasing on him. After a matter of moments though, he regained his composure.
"Claudita, tonight is about you, my bride. I want you to enjoy the things I can do to you, the things I can make you feel," he said, as he made his way back down her body. This time, he didn't use his hands, he used his lips, and his tongue. He kissed the soft spot above her navel, and then went straight to her inner thighs, kissing his way up the soft pale skin until he reached his destination for the third time that evening. He caressed and nibbled on her most sensitive spot, causing Claudita to move her hands into his hair as his teeth gently grazed her sweet spot, suckling and kissing, and licking. She tasted like sweet honey.
"Cleitus… please," she breathed rapidly. Cleitus looked up at her, and saw an expression of pleasure. He watched as her breath came in short, quick gasps at the effect he was having on her. Like his bride, he couldn't take any more of the teasing, and moved along the length of her body, entering her again. He thrust deeper and deeper, and Claudita gripped his shoulders with such strength that he could feel her nails digging into his back.
Finally, after a few moments more he felt that familiar build-up and, kissing his bride passionately, emptied himself into her. Claudita followed her husband over the edge a few seconds after, as Cleitus lay himself down gently on top of her, as they both breathed heavily.
After a few minutes, Cleitus moved himself off of Claudita and pulled her in close to him, kissing her forehead.
"I love you, my Claudita," he told her, stroking her bare shoulder as she lay her hand across his chest, gently playing with the fine layer of hair covering his tanned torso. She looked up at him and smiled.
"Oh Cleitus, I love you too, so much," she whispered, leaning across him to place a kiss to his lips, "I've never experienced anything like that before. You were wonderful, my love,"
"I only wish I could've satisfied you for longer, it was your first time with a man," Claudita smirked at his comment.
"Yes, well, you certainly are all man, Cleitus. I fear if we had've been any longer, I would not have been able to last. But…," she said, as she moved across him, straddling his hips and slowly kissing down his chest, "Will you make love to me again. I want to feel you inside me again, Cleitus," Cleitus could feel himself harden again at her words, and so could Claudita, as she shifted herself across him, making him groan with pleasure.
"I'll take that as a yes, then?" She quipped, as the two made love for the second time that night.