Nola sniffed, smiling tearfully, and so, she went to feed him again by French-kissing once more, with Sweet regaining energy as he ate and swallowed all the food for the next 20 minutes before he replied, "They're coming back again...Oh, shit...No...Not that...".
"Joshua, please, what's happening?", Nola asked in worry and concern. Sweet replied, "They got a whip...They're stripping me down to my trousers and socks...".
Nola widened her eyes in horror as Sweet gave out the most painful shout, and she tried to think furiously before replying, "Joshua, Joshua, listen to me, imagine yourself into me, imagine making love with me...", and Sweet was confused for a moment as he gritted his teeth at the stinging pain before he decided that he had nothing else to gain, and if he's going to make love with Nola in his daydreams, he could do it while ravishing Nola, sad that he couldn't make love with her for real, and then before he knew it, his clothes vanished like magic, leaving him entirely nude, with his strong and big and hearty penis at half mast, still awake after the first round of making Nola come.
Nola stared at him in stunned astonishment, speechless as Sweet replied, "I didn't know I can do that! I'm sorry!", ashamed that he's overwhelming Nola in an instant like that, upset that he's literally nude in front of a woman without warning her like a good lover should have!
"No, no!", Nola was blushing heavily, but still was more focused on trying to help with the situation. "It's alright, Joshua, please!", she tried to insist as she went in for another kiss quickly.
Sweet sighed, kissing her back, calming down as he replied, "You...you aren't mad?", and Nola replied, "No...I admit I was surprised and a bit taken aback, but I ain't one for being a scaredy-cat...Did I say that right? I was learning surface phrases from Milo and Jacques one day when I was curious...".
Sweet laughed warmly, "You said that right, Nola...", needing that, not even caring if Nola had come up with that to cheer him up, watching her admire his muscles and abs and everything by tracing with her fingers.
"Joshua, you're glorious...You must have gotten your physique from your father or perhaps your grandfather on his side, yes?", Nola asked softly as she was tracing a pec.
"Perhaps... not too surprising considering what they obviously had been in regard to my family...", Sweet sighed; knowing it was only a mere two or three generations since his family on his father's side was in chains; toiling under the evil that was slavery and that took a bloody war between brothers and households to end it.
Nola replied, "Yet you have proven yourself to be more than your ancestors, for they wanted a better life for their children, and now look at you, you are a doctor, a soldier, a protector, a friend, a son, a lover...", with a blush and smile, "And...a mate...", as she glanced at his magnificent penis, touching it with a finger, tracing it as it became more erect.
"Really?", Sweet asked. "I mean, I'm gonna be honest, Nola, I'm not exactly really experienced in this sort of field.", he told her as she chuckled.
"And it's been millenniums since I had that sort of feelings too; so, I say we're both on the same level when it comes to this.", Nola teased.
Sweet exhaled, "That's right...You have never been a mate or had one...So, the moment we become one, we become mates?", and Nola nodded, "That's right...I...I'd never pressure you on this, but...the thought of losing you even before I truly get to have you as my mate, it...I couldn't remember the exact phrase right now...Something about not losing the chance if you have it?".
"Not regretting taking a chance?", Sweet suggested as she smiled. "Yeah, that sounds about right when you put it that way.", Nola told him.
Sweet took a deep breath, resting his forehead against hers, "Then let's make this perfect for us...But first, I might be at full mast soon, but I don't want to hurt you if I'm dry...", and Nola then smiled coyly, "Then it's my turn to pleasure you.", before leaning in to kiss his neck passionately as her finger became into her hand to pump back and forth across his penis.
Sweet gasped and moaned, "Nola! Oh, please...", half realizing that his real body is stoic and stubborn despite the pain of the whip, and Nola cooed, "Such a teddy bear, aren't you? You want more, Joshua?".
"Yes, please...", Sweet said as she could tell that he really needed it at that moment; with the torture getting more intense at that moment. And she was practically desperate at this point to make sure to try to alleviate if not completely suppress that pain.
Nola went to kiss and lovebite from the side of his neck, going lower and lower as her hand went to raise her nails to create friction and more pleasure as she pumped back and forth, earning Sweet to moan and cry out in pleasure, "Oh, yes!", feeling his penis starting to throb slowly, becoming bigger and tighter as semen filled through the long limb from his balls, while feeling so much pleasure from her lovebites and kisses, and the caresses of her other hand on his back which is coming down to squeeze his ass passionately.
After a slow hour, Nola finally reached her goal as she is now letting go of the penis with her hand, and before Sweet knew it, he felt the wonderful warmth of her mouth on his head, encouraging pre-cum to leak out, "Ah, yes, Nola! Oh! Right there!", crying out in pleasure.
Nola smiled as she rolled her tongue, sucking the head, moving forward and back, and after 30 minutes, she felt more than enough pre-cum, and popped free of him, and with a few pre-cum covered fingers, she laid back, smiling and fluttering her eyes as she brushed her moist vagina, helping it along even if it was already prepared earlier, opening her legs, "Make me all yours, Joshua...I want you, please.".
Sweet gave a nod. "If this is what you truly want...", he said as she smiled. "I love how reserved and respectful you still are with all this...", Nola chuckled. "I doubt a lot of men would be that way if they were in your situation.".
Sweet replied, "Most men, for sure, like Mole, but definitely Steve and Jacques if they were in the same situation with Sia and Peggy.", with a chuckle, "But with you...This is something I won't regret...", as he slowly shuffled up to her, caressing her neck and cheek with one hand, kissing her deeply and lovingly, with his other hand caressing her side and hip.
Nola closed her eyes as she took into the kiss, and after parting away upon a minute, Sweet smiled, "You were punning me alright...I love my taste within you, very sweet indeed.", and Nola giggled before smiling, "And I don't regret falling in love with you, and this is something I am not definitely regretting either...As I know you a little more now, you may go slow if you want to make this right, and before you ask, I believe I will fit you just fine.".
"Somehow I feel it wouldn't really matter in a way, considering how I'm not exactly here...", Sweet suggested as he made a good point. But that obviously didn't matter at that moment. Right now, the two of them were focused on the throes of pleasure with one another.
Nola replied, "Perhaps, but I want you inside me, I want you to hold me, I want you to love me...Please, Joshua...", caressing his cheek, and Sweet smiled, "As you wish, Nola...", before moving his hips closer to her, grinding his very tight and fresh penis against her vagina.
"Oh! Oh, yes, Joshua!", Nola gasped out in pleasure as her hands held into his shoulders, and Sweet held her closer, kissing her side of the neck softly as he held her hip more firmly as he kept moving, brushing her vagina for a few minutes before he was able to come in, with Nola moaning loudly in pleasure as she can feel her vagina stretching even if already wet and prepared, welcoming him, "Yes, Joshua...You are incredibly perfect! Please, don't stop!".
"I don't plan to...", Sweet said as he kept on going, lining himself up as he was getting ready to enter her further. She gave out loud moans of pleasure with each inch he went in further.
Nola instinctively wrapped her legs around him, but not pushing him, wanting to let Sweet go at his pace, moaning out in pleasure loudly, "Oh, please!", never imagining in centuries that she would be a mate, and now she will be very soon.
Sweet groaned, "You're tight and warm, Nola...So good...", as he kept going with every inch he gained, feeling pleasure as well, and then a couple of minutes later, he paused upon feeling her hymn wall in the way, looking at Nola, "As apparently, I'm giving you so much pleasure with me inside you, I suppose you could feel pain if I break it...There's no going back after this...Are you really sure?".
Nola can feel the pulsing, throbbing penis at her hymn wall, and she replied, "I am, if you want this too, Joshua. No regrets as I love you.", with a warm smile.
"I love you too, Nola...", Sweet told her; praying at that moment that he would be able to get free or be rescued so he could be able to get back to Atlantis and her. He took a deep breath as he made one more thrust before she screamed out in pain and pleasure as he broke her hymen.
Just as the hymen wall broke, with Nola clutching into him, with him holding her, their crystals, unnoticed, had become magnetized together, glowing bright, and all of a sudden, memories came in a flash in each other's minds, with Nola seeing Sweet's memories from his very earliest memories he could remember to now, and Sweet seeing Nola's memories from many centuries of very special days, good and bad, to now, their hearts becoming as one, becoming mates, as the crystals bonded stronger, enabling them to be together in body, soul, and mind.
The flash was too fast for the interrogators as they got knocked out unconscious, really good to last for a few hours, but Sweet realized that he felt that he is tied too strongly back there to escape, yet he can recover his strength and energy while the bastards are down, and somehow, for some strange reason, the flash only was contained within the interrogation room, and the crashes of the people falling into the wall, and such wasn't heard at all.
Nola took a deep breath, tears filling her eyes as she now understood how her mate felt at the pain by the tormentors, and how he was deeply invested with being a doctor, and she whispered, "I love you with all my heart, body, and soul, Joshua Strongbear Sweet.".
Sweet, stunned and awed by the incredible emotions and things he saw in Nola's memories, realizing that he is connected to her more than ever, truly realizing what a mate meant in the culture and lives of Atlanteans, now seeing why Milo & Kida, Sia & Jacques is ever in love for this is beyond what he knew on the surface.
They kissed once more as Sweet gently cupped her cheek with his hand as he started to pick up speed with his thrusts once, wanting to make sure that her first time ever would be one of the greatest experiences in all her many thousands of years of life. "I love you as well, Noivalissa Tudru, with all my heart, body, and soul.", he told her.
Nola loudly moaned in pleasure, tightening her legs around him as Sweet thrusted back and forward, "Yes, yes, Joshua!", holding his back, caressing his head as he kissed her neck again, but this time, sensually and passionately.
With steady and slow stamina lasting for an hour, Nola then cried out in pleasure when he found her G-spot, "Right there, Joshua! Yes, faster, harder!", and Sweet increased his thrusts as he held her closer, hitting her G-spot hard for another hour before Sweet groaned, "I'm damn so close, so pent up! Please tell me that you are close too!".
Nola begged, "Yes, yes, Joshua, I'm all yours!", feeling his throbbing penis so tight within her clenching vaginal walls, "Fill me up, my mate, please!", realizing that the best and biggest orgasm of her life is in this wonderful and incredible union.
"You got it!", Sweet cried out as he was on the verge of blowing himself before finally, they both cried out with pleasure as they reached their end, practically shaking from excitement as they held each other close to each other as they collapsed and started to calm down.
Nola can feel so much of his load filling her up, painting her womb, and she took deep breaths, kissing Sweet's head, "That...that was amazing...You are very much real...You really had a big load...".
Sweet looked at her, "I was really pent up there...", with a chuckle before widening his eyes, "Wait...if you are...having my load...are you...", and Nola shook her head, "Never had a reason to have the anti-pregnancy tea, and well, it never came to my mind even when you showed up a couple of days ago...You are currently deflating, and you could be stuck for a few minutes as I have an instinctual thing to hold you tight to make sure I fall pregnant. I'm sorry I didn't tell you earlier, but it's a personal instinct.".
"I think I heard mention of that shortly before I left, from Milo when someone was asking about him in Kida.", Sweet told her. "And actually, I'm not too sure that it might work like this, considering how I'm still in Europe physically...", he admitted as she smiled, "Well, it feels very real, so you can't be too sure about that...".
Sweet chuckled warmly, "True. After everything I saw and witnessed with the Heart, I'm able to believe anything.", caressing her belly before sighing deeply, "Even so, especially with my tormentors out cold for some reason, they will fire back harder than ever if they are madder once they wake up...I could not possibly have a chance to be a father or a husband to you, my beautiful hummingbird...".
Nola replied, "But you have more reason to fight, Joshua!", horror clenching in her heart, and then raised an eyebrow, "Your beautiful hummingbird, eh?".
Sweet gave a loving smile, "You flit everywhere on your rounds to heal the people you care for, for you love this city, and you are beautiful, Nola...", caressing through her hair, kissing her temple.
Nola smiled, "I love you too, my teddy bear...", before whispering softly, "Even so, with the possibility of bearing your child...I know they could be quarter Native American, but they deserve to know who their father was...In your memories I saw, you have been around your people to learn about names and meanings...Can I name our child Jivin if it was a boy?".
"We're already thinking names?", Sweet teased as she chuckled. "Why not; I mean, I feel like I'm pretty sure that'll be the case sooner or later, might as well at least plan ahead.", she told him as he nodded. "Yeah, I suppose that's fair. So... Jivin, huh?", he asked.
Nola smiled, "Indeed. After all, it means 'to give life' in your mother's language, does it not?", and Sweet smiled tenderly, kissing her on the lips, "To honor my past...Nola, it's perfect...Jivin Daniel Sweet.", adding the middle name as it popped up in his mind.
"Oh, Joshua...It's even more wonderful...And if it was a girl?", Nola replied softly, and Joshua smiled, "Well, I hope Gale and Kazi aren't offended, but I would want you to have a Rirra again, even if she would be different with us together.".
Nola gasped as tears swelled in her eyes, giving a soft sob as she nodded, "I do think they wouldn't mind...Rirra Mosi Sweet, and her middle name is in honor of your father and your heritage with him as African, if that's okay with you...", with a smile.
"Of course.", Sweet smiled as he took a deep breath as she then looked worried, "Joshua, I promise, somehow, we'll figure out a way to get you away from those monsters... there has to be something...".
Sweet sighed softly, "They look like they're still out cold...And I think I'm close to being done inside you...", as Nola can feel him spurting out some last bits of his load as he is becoming deflated as she nodded, "Right...You think you can eat some food again?".
"Yeah, I would need some energy again...", Sweet nodded as she felt her vaginal walls finally unclenching around him, and replied, "Okay, you can pull out now.".
Sweet came free of her, and Nola got off the bed, wincing at the pleasant soreness as she walked distinctly to the kitchen, and Sweet watched her, "Did I hurt you that bad?".
"No, of course not, Joshua...More of a pleasant sore tingling, don't worry...", Nola replied as she pulled out peach slices and watermelon cubes. She would never thank Jacques enough for the surface seeds, and now the gardens are looking more lush and plentiful everywhere in Atlantis, thanks to the wonderful sunlight and mist clouds.
Nola then headed back to the bed, as Sweet is now laying back against the pillows, and she smiled as she sat on his lap, "You really love watching me sway my breasts and hips, eh?".