3 months later...
He looked around the camp. The men were starting to get used to him now. The garrison around the village was scarce because other threats started to rise up deeper in the forest, and with Galvane just right on time was seen crossing the big bridge that separated the land and he was called in to see if he wanted to be part of the Garrison because of its scarcity, and despite being human, they were accepting out of desperation. Though the men weren't so welcoming in his first week, he earned a nick name among name, "Scar Face" that's what they call him because of his intimidating stature and size and mostly because he was riddled with charred scars from the fire that finally healed enough for him to be able to fight, though the scars and the flaking scabs caused quite a stir among the watchers, and some also just didn't give a damn and called him ugly. It was irritating for him to be the only human in a hundred kilometer radius.
He walked over to the nearby tower near the bridge as he saw his commander conversing with the newly recruited neophytes, instructing them in what to do. "I'm finished on my watch." Galvane said as he waited for his response. The commander does indeed immediately turn around and approached him, gesturing him to follow him around.
He was a kind man, the commander that is. And judging from his mature face he wasn't one to be curious all too easily about humans prowling in the village. He was too professional for that. "Huma-I mean Galvane, I want to ask you about other unfamiliar faces that just showed up, looking for you..." He said as he suddenly stopped and looked over to the distance. "And for some reason, his voice is displeased. So then I'll best leave these human affairs to you two humans." He said as he walked away, leaving Galvane alone to face the person.
Narrowing his eyes Galvane watched the man adorned in crimson saronite armor. He was tall, not as tall as him but was tall enough to reach for his forehead to reach Galvane's brows, his deathly chill aura hanging around him as if the land that he walked on died around him. A large red sword rests on his back as he approached the human warrior. His unnatural glowing icy blue eyes staring into his soul.
"Darion..." Galvane muttered under his breath. His demeanor immediately changing from neutral to alert and hostile. His first curled as he unsheathed Shadowmourne from his back and pretended to rest his hand on the hilt as he plunged the weapon to the ground like a pole. "We are not supposed to meet." He began as Darion walked around in circle around him.
"And the deal was you weren't supposed to walk away from the Ebon Blade-" Darion answered back immediately, his voice unnaturally echoing in every tone. "It seems you are already planning on settling down with the Night Elf without our permission-"
"The deal was that I can do whatever I want!" Galvane roared, his face contorting to anger as he raised his axe towards Darion. "And don't come near her you-"
Darion shook his head, his eyes staring blankly at him as he let out a sigh, a disappointed sigh. "The deal was that you'll answer to the Ebon Blade whenever you are called. If it wasn't for that deal you would have been a dead man by our blade or have hanged yourself and be raised as our own. And you had the audacity to ask us to erase the memory of Icecrown Citadel from your mind." He reminded, his voice was full of resentment as he remembered their deal with the living warrior. the Death Knight then chuckled. "Sometimes I remind myself how much of an idiot I am for granting that." The Mograine son told himself as he turned his back on the warrior, he then puts looked at the ground and reminded himself to tell.
"Does the she elf even know who your are Galvane? Or maybe you didn't tell her because you wanted to fool her in taking pity on you and then you could just charm her and then be on with it, because I doubt that she, much less an elf would ever love you, you are selfish, rude, promiscuous, and ridden in blood lust in an effort to get your revenge on Arthas to what happened to your family." He then turned back to him. "Your life is riddled with meaningless sex, drunkenness, and bloodshed, just to take off from your past and I granted you that with me freed by the horrors of Icecrown Citadel from your feeble mind but as always you double cross us and refuse to pay your debts because that's what you are."
He'd be lying if Mograine's words didn't affect them. Most of it were true, though some in exaggeration but it was true mostly. Galvane's angered eyes changed, now it looked soft and hurt as he looked back at the Death Knight. It reminded him how honest of a person Nilsha is compared to him, whom he never even revealed half of what he is because he rather let it die down in the back of he consciousness to ensure that she would never know. "A man can change Darion..." Galvane said. Watching Darion turn his back once more and was drawing something in the ground, then all of a sudden a purple appendage burst from the ground, growing bigger by each second.
Darion looked back at him, his eyes scanning him before seeing a night elf, a female looking at the distance. Her eyes were widened as she looked at them both, he now knows her face it seems and he will remember it. "You helped kill the Lich King, Galvane, and seeing you settle down with a trusting woman is nice to see knowing you have moved on, unlike me inside my dead flesh, forever to serve justice to atone for my crimes." He said before stepping one foot forward to the death gate, but he stopped at the last moment and gave a dire warning. "But our deal still stands, when you are summoned by us, you will answer, or else I will personally pry that axe from your cold, dead hands and raise you as a Death Knight...and I wouldn't care doing it in front of your future Elven wife and future half-elven children..." He coldly reminded, Galvane would know that he won't be running from these death knights, he had made his deal with them, granting him Shadowmourne if he pledges himself to them, and had he died in Icecrown Citadel, his body would have been recovered by them and they would have raised him as a death knight and nothing would have changed.
Galvane pondered, his eyes were in surrender, the way he his licked his lips told the story on how he felt in this. He has no choice considering the weight that he has on his shoulders, and especially how Nilsha might ever react if she knows the truth in this. "Give me one year, and then I'll pay my debts." He said, even Mograine was a bit surprised, but it didn't etched on his face, but rather a small smile escaped from the corner of his lips. "I won't be running..."
Mograine nodded, the small smile disappearing before his face contorted as he stepped through the gate. "Very well, you have one year. And make sure you do not disappointment the Ebon Blade..."
Galvane watched the death gate slowly close as his hands gripped Shadowmourne tightly. Darion wasn't lying, as he realized now that his gamble to have Shadowmourne for his own to make sure he would have participated on partaking the death of the Lich King had returned to haunt him. And the though that Nilsha would be involved indirectly because of it has made way into his consciousness.
"I sensed great anger in his voice master Galvane, his words must have the essences of truth." Shadowmourne said, It had been quite sometime that the axe had talked to him, and hearing his voice wasn't helping much. "But I'm sure, her presence would help you stop your worry..." The weapon's voice echoed into his mind. He turned around to see Nilsha looking at him with great worry etched on her face.
A few hours later.
They arrived back in the inn, just in the upper west corner of village, at the farthest end of the bridge. A month ago for them was harsh considering many weren't keen on taking the couple, they had the right to refuse service and they would respect that, but just because he wasn't of the same race and wasn't allowing interracial couples that has Kal'dorei in it.
"Your payment, it's in due." The inn keeper said, he was half a head shorter than Galvane and was quite young as it appeared onto his face. He wore simple linen clothes, and it seems his simplicity matches the inn, yet his attitude nonetheless was very distrusting to the human warrior, whom he had to bribe him by paying thrice as much than what normally a simple inn would do because he would not take them both.
It wasn't much for Galvane in in terms of financial payment because his feats in Icecrown Citadel brought him permanent income to which, five hundred pieces of gold is added to his bank, every month for the rest of his life. But he is yearning now for respect from other people and for the least peace to which they would just leave him alone about his relationship with Nilsha. The night elves around here were brutal on about their opinions about him, minus the commander of course who had great respect, because he paid enough attention to know his exploits on Icecrown despite making it a secret and with that, a great deal of respect was given the moment he met him.
"Here, I'm on time." Galvane uttered, pulling out fifty pieces of gold from his pocket, giving it out to the inn keeper.
The inn keeper just can't help it to make a remark. "I don't care if you are on time. Most of my costumers are not fond of you, and I'm not fond of your kind here, especially with the...tryst...that you are in with her." He gestured at Nilsha, his tone was full of insult. Had Galvane not got used to his insults, he would have punched his jaw clean but right now he's used to it, along with her hearing this insults from other Kal'dorei. Earlier enough they spoke back to every insult they would hear, but it gets them nowhere, only a crowd that would come and voice their support to the ones who insulted them both about their relationship, and especially his unwelcome presence in the village.
Galvane shook his head, with a low grunt he just moved on. And a soft hand took his metal clad one. He turned around to see Nilsha completely wrapping her arm around his. "Come on Galvane, let's retire to our room and get away from all of this." She calmly said as she walked with him, her face were straight and her brows narrowed as if she got her fair share of hearing the opinions of other people about their relationship. "I'm tired on hearing them talk about us for this day." And he was right.
They went to their respective room, all alone now with their things neatly organized inside the dressers. Nilsha put her a book down and started to pace around the room, her eyes focused on the floor then occasionally freezing to look at Galvane. Her face contorted to annoyance, her teeth grit with her brows narrowed down. "I just had enough of this...racism! Yes I get it, he's my mate, an unforgivable act to Kal'dorei society but they don't have to shove it in my face for every second they look at me!" She exclaimed as sighed and sat down at the edge of the bed. Her hand was on her face as she put herself in deep thought. Sheandre met her, again this time at the temple of the goddess in the village, even her fellow priestesses there didn't spare any understanding and began sermonizing her about how she and her mate cannot be and all the other things, mostly its because they don't want a human to mingle with any of the Kal'dorei and they didn't held back on telling her how wrong it is. She felt like an outcast in their society. And with it, her relationship with Galvane rapidly spread from village to village, some might not bother, some might even support their relationship but most of the time, she and Galvane would be at the opposite end of a hot iron.
Galvane's face turned sour as he saw her predicament. Not only he bears the brunt of their glares. He walked over to her, seeing her sad state, her face covered by her hands as her elbows rested on her knees. He sat at her side and gently puts his hand on her shoulder, wrapping it around her before gently making her body lean unto his chest. And in this position that the couple were so used to, their bodies warm against each other's embrace. Though as much as he wants to utter soothing words for her, this time his mind was blocked because of what the leader of the Ebon Blade had said. And it made shivers down his spine, knowing what it poses to their relationship.
He felt her arm snake around his as she comfortably rested, looking up to nothing, her mind then also went back to what she saw, a man in crimson armor who had shades of frost around his body as both men were seemingly hostile to each other as their aura indicated before leaving in bad terms in a portal to it leads who knows where. Now she wondered how much more about her lover's past that she does not know, knowing that their lives have taken an another chapter. It had been more than a month, that this relationship started and most Kal'dorei would have been together already and now she nears that stage. "Galvane..." The way she called his name immediately affected him, his eyes not filled with guiltiness. "I saw the man in crimson armor, and the way he looks, and the way I saw his aura with my powers, he's a death knight..." She followed, pulling away now from Galvane, her brows slightly narrowed as she followed her kiver;s expression.
Galvane took a deep breath. He never thought he would be able to do this, to her, who was completely honest with him but yet he did. He lied. He looked at her eyes, their minds linked deeply as he crept a faked and assuring smile to her. "Nilsha, trust me, it's nothing." Those five words seemed eternal. And gently he let his fingers caress her cheeks, his ways of seduction now handling the elven woman once more.
Nilsha smiled, unaware to her mate's deceit, yet she believed his words and gently replied with a deep kiss. Is it time? For her it is, to go through it all, to commit herself to him. And such sacrifice she would have to commit. Her elven self to his human self, two different races and both are shunned and shamed at the thought being together by both their parent races, her especially. "Galvane, I want to go somewhere, with you..." She began, the way her words were expressed caused Galvane to raise his brow.
"Oh? Well, how about we go to a-"
"No." She immediately responded. No, she wanted none of that anymore, if that's what he had in mind, where they would go to a public place, like a park or a restaurant to spend their evening date, only for it to be ruined because of whispers behind their backs. No, she had enough of that, she wants to lead this time on where to go, to a place she thought, would never reveal to anyone else, and it is a place she promised to herself long ago that only her lover could go to. "I want to go somewhere, with you, this time with us being alone..." Her words made him his heart skip a beat, and he wasn't hiding it.
"Congratulations master, your goal of wanting to copulate with this woman is to be achieved in this night." All of a sudden, the cursed weapon talked. Though he wasn't annoyed because he was probably right, or was hoping to be right.
"I want to show you something that I only reveal to someone close..." She continued as she stood up and hurried to the door. Galvane followed immediately.
They went outside the village and had to agonizingly endure once more the stares of her fellow Kal'dorei. She had been used to it, but it always had been unnerving to her, trying to force a bit of regret in her about choosing a mate. But never once did she falter though, and in a way she thanked them because she was able to truly have some sort of trial in her life to what she choose. And she wasn't going to lie to herself also, she had thought deeply ever since that faithful day where she kissed him the first time, whether or not Galvane truly is the right person for her, and staying here in Darnassus where pressure of epic proportions about their relationship was prominent.
They don't even have a reason to stay in Darnassus anymore, but Galvane didn't complain nor did he care, all he wanted was to be with her. He never once requested her for them to go back to Stormwind despite the people around them, insulting them because of their bigotry because he wanted to make sure she made the right choice as a mate. And him also trying to make the relationship work through good support was enough, she felt loved and protected with him. Though that comfort won't last forever for her, no it truly won't. Having to experience it for only of a fraction of her lifetime would be painful as she remained young while he withers away till he passed on. It is something that she has to consider to commit to their relationship.
It had been past two hours since they went out from the inn. Galvane followed Nilsha deep into the forest, she said it was her "secret and sacred" grounds of memories where her past life laid before it was over. Whatever that is maybe, he would see it himself. And he would love to see it, knowing more about her than ever before. "Hey Nilsha, are we almost there yet? I'm still human, despite being a veteran I don't have the lungs that you night elves have in these type of plains." He huffed as he followed, they were in a steep climb and at the end of the climb is a steady slide on the others side and it seemed that is where their journey ends.
Nilsha kept her stamina as it is from the moment they left the inn, happily skipping over rocks with her athleticism. Her conservative mannerisms really covered the adventurer inside her. Her past life was truly an enigma to the human warrior, and to anyone actually, even to her family, to know what she was like before taking up priestess hood and dropping her glaive. Though she remembered what she was back then also, so arrogant and prideful. Had Galvane met her past self, she would have hurled insults to his way and never would she had thought that she would end up to be with him. She missed that life, her prideful and adventurous spirit and personality, but yet in a way, thankful that she had been forced to drop that life.
She remember all the details when the moment she had worn the robes of the priestesses of Elune. She had been made conservative, submissive, respectful just like what a wife should be to her husband, but instead of a husband, it was towards the Goddess Elune. The way forced servitude changed her, entirely from its roots. Gone is the fiery glow of her heart to explore, only to be replaced by an urge to help other people, regardless of race.
That had been her flaws, even her colleagues can say that her trusting nature of other races is 'dangerous' and that's had been her strongest trait. And she is not ignorant about it.
Nilsha put her hand on the trunk of a tree as she reached the top. And down there was a beautiful waterfall, somewhat hidden by the covers of the tree that few would have known of its location, even to the other Kal'dorei'. The waterfall was only twenty feet high, but the pool of water was deep, it was deep since it leads to a cave, where her secret lies.
Tears formed on the corner of her eyes as it slowly drips down her cheeks, it has been a long time since she had been here. She remembered the last time she had visited this place. All the details of her speaking in monologues on how she will miss her life as an adventurer, a huntress with her great black cat, and how she will miss her. It made her look back to Galvane who was puffing heavily as his stamina had been drained dry because of the steep terrain.
"We are here Galvane." She informed before looking back at the beautiful falls. Her focus unmoved even with Galvane standing beside her, putting his hand on her shoulder to compliment how beautiful the view is. "I want to show you more than this." Nilsha said as she took his hand and slowly walked down to the waterfalls. He followed suite, following her as she stepped into the shallows of the falls. His eyes were raised, not knowing what she would do next as she slowly walked deeper into the falls, her dress now drenched as she was from the waist up.
He didn't even do anything else as he immediately dived in when she did. His wrinkled skin soaked as he swam deep through the tunnel. And truly he was behind as Nilsha swam faster that any man or woman he had seen as she moved like a ray, swift and graceful. His breath held hard into this lungs as he gasps for air, nearing his breaking point, but fortunately for him, the hidden cave wasn't far as the tunnel suddenly turned up. When he reached the surface he gasps hard as his body emerged from the water. His skin soaked from the ordeal.
Galvane crawled to the water hole, looking at the reflection. Some parts of his bandages were removed because of it, some left hanging from his face and decided to removed it entirely, from his arm all the way to the parts of his face, revealing the covered charred flesh. He looked at his face, somewhat thankful that the burns weren't so severe, he may have to live with some of parts of his cheeks and his forehead looking slightly charred, he was lucky that most of his skin that were affected by the burns recovered. But when he looked down under his linen shirt, it reveals the damage more on to his body, there truly was the damage. His skin was still reddish, the side of his stomach was charred to the point that it covered almost half his left side of the body, leaving it charred and grotesque.
He shook his head when saw this, his mind lingering with doubt about his own adequacy about his physical appearance. For the first time in his life, he noticed how important it is to just be attractive and not just be battle hardened.
Galvane shook off those thoughts as he let his attention go back to the night elf. Now conscious and insecure about himself, but he didn't open up on it. He wanted to know first what Nilsha wants to show him. He looked around to see the marvelous beauty of this hidden cave, there were soft, plain and thick ass beneath his feet all the way to the last crevices that the cave could provide, the walls were adorned with the vestiges of roots and vines that bloomed with beautiful flowers. His then returned once more to the night elf, her dress drenched by the waters that she swam, the wet fabric hugged her lavender skin as it became transparent to which her undergarments were visible. He walked behind her, his arms wrapped around her as he lean to her ear.
"Is this what you want me to see Nilsha?" He whispered, his voice soft yet in a way, filled with doubt, though the smile on her lips made those doubt go away for a time as she squeezed his hand that was affected by the burns and gently led him deeper into the cave before arriving to a large make shift grave.
She then turned to Galvane and looked at him in the eye. "I want you to meet my friend, I promised her that if ever I will take a mate, I will make sure she would see him before I go deeper." She told him, turning her back to Galvane and back at the grave, though what she said made him confused.
"She's my night saber, before I became a priest. I said I was an adventurer before I become this remember?" Nilsha reminded. She felt a hand rest on her shoulder, looking over her shoulder, Galvane's eye's also peered at the grave.
"My condolences." The man uttered, it was the only thing he could say at this moment.
Nilsha chuckled. "Don't be, she died a long and peaceful life. I've seen her have children, my Alia, her name." She told, her eyes starting to water at the reminder of her friend. Oh, the many adventures, the many happiness, and thrill that she had endured with her. Never will she ever forget the memories she had, no matter how docile her life might turn out to be in the future, because she would always be that person who had those adventures, minus those adventures actually. And she herself would love to have a docile life, to settle down and finally stop worrying about anything anymore.
She turned around, and walked past Galvane who had taken time to observe the grave. He then turned to Nilsha after a brief moment, approaching a pool of water that was at least five feet deep. He just kept on looking around the scenery, there was a bit of illumination in the cave because some of the plants were actually glowing, they were mostly glowing mushrooms but it was enough to make them see to all the crevice of the cave, the darkness wiped out.
And in Galvane's sight seeing, he didn't even notice Nilsha, as her dress falls downfrom the length of her shoulders and into the cold hard rock. Removing her sandals, now she remained only in her undergarments, with the warrior still ignorant to what uncovers before him.
In a way Galvane really enjoyed seeing the beauty of this place. Not only is it just for her to train but it also is a great area to sight see and to remember the memories of her friends like her night saber Alia. He would love to remain in this place it is possible. He turned to the night elf. "Nilsha this place is just beautiful now that- woah, woah woah." The man was silenced as he watched her slowly step in the water. The sight before just screams temptation, and Nilsha added to it when she looked back at him seductively before stepping in deeper into the water, out of his reach.
He couldn't help himself but licked his lips as he watched her be submerged in water, standing still within the waters to which it only reaches to her shoulders. And finally he could see the beauty underneath the dress. He had seen her without clothes before but she had a towel to cover herself, but now the only thing that covered her is her undergarments and the natural water, but it wasn't enough to shield herself from his eyes as he observed. He noticed that there were actually tattoos on her body, two stripes on each side of her, and with one symbol that surrounded her navel, but what intrigued him is that she herself had scars on her body, there was a scar on the side of her left breast that was completely healed through, and two more gashes on each side of her ribcage in between the tattoos. It must have been from her adventures as a huntress before she had retired.
He looked at himself, realizing he was still on his wet clothes. His mind wondered wether or not he would undress himself and join her in the shallow waters and bathe with her. But he doesn't to assume and just stared at her, though the way she turned around to face him said otherwise as she gestured for him to come with her in the waters.
The human swallowed what saliva he had and undressed himself, leaving him to only his linen short that covered his crotch. And slowly he approached her, submerging himself in the shallow water, reaching only under his armpit before closing the distance to the elf. She offered her hand and gently the man takes it, letting her lead closer to the edge of the shallow pool till Nilsha can lean her back to the edge. Her arms then wrapped around his neck, pulling him close for a small kiss. Her eyes glistened as she looked up to him, his eyes also glistening in anticipation to what comes next.
An arm wrapped around her waist as he pulled her for a deep kiss. The elf was surprised by the human's tenacity, as both of his arms now wrapped around her waist. She gave in to his touch as their tongues danced together, coating and tasting their own saliva. And before long the human moved down from her lips and unto her neck, kissing, and nipping her to his hearts content. He lifted her up from the edge of the pool and actually brought her back to the soft grass of the cave.
He wanted her, and he wanted her now. No longer he is able to contain himself to have her under his arms in ecstasy as he pleasured her till her heart explodes. Yet deep in his mind, once more it crept the doubt that he had on himself. He still thinks that she deserves more than he can give, he may have the finances to give her the material things that she wants but that is all, he has no family to introduce, his friends are nothing more than the comrades he fought with and they are all over the parts of the world, so it is doubtful that they would be introduced to her.
And so reluctantly in the midst of their embrace he pulled away. His eyes looking at hers deeply, his lip pressed against each others as he struggled to form his words. "Nilsha..." The way he said her name gave a very strong sense of pleading, her brows now raised as she awaited the next sentence that he would form. "Am I really the one you wanted? To be your husband? You can still choose, you can still turn me away if you want to and I won't object." And for some reason those words came out from him swiftly. He doesn't know how he did it but was able to.
Her hands moved to softly caress his cheeks, her eyes softly blinking as the dimmed light served to romanticize this moment even further. She don't mind hearing his doubts or his concern because that's what she wanted to hear, to hear his own concerns to assure him that she would always be with him from here on. She leaned in, their lips once more getting close. "How do yo feel about me Galvane? Am I the one you wanted?" The seductive confidence in her voice echoed,
"More than anything."
She didn't even pause as her lips touched his. Their tongues once more dancing, embracing one another as they tasted their own, eyes closed as they just melt themselves into this heated moment. His hands moved down from her shoulders, slowly creeping down from her back till his hands reached her hips. Nilsha didn't even notice what he just did until she felt a light squeeze to her rear, her gasp during their kiss made him pull away as he looked down on her, smiling pridefully to know that a beauty like her was in his arms
Slowly his kisses went from her lips til once more to her neck, pleasured moans becoming more pronounced as their intimacy grows stronger. His hands slowly tugging the wet fabric that hugged her hidden purity. Slowly pulling it down till it slides down from her feet, her flower now bare to his eyes, and for the first time in her that she would be exposed like this to anyone. There had been moments where she bathed with her sisters in her past adventures, but they were never intimate. This is all so different, and a new experience for her.
Galvane didn't hide his excitement as the bulge in his linen pants grow stronger. His arousal grew and grew till it reaches to full mast inside the soft cloth. Reaching behind her back, he unclasp the last defenses of her nakedness and threw it at their side, and now she is completely exposed to him, and the only thing that protected her was the cloth that covered his arousal. A smile crept upon his lips as he pressed his body against her naked one, his eyes scanner her heavily. She looked so vulnerable now, her smaller frame trapped against the soft grass against his much bigger one, her skin so soft compared to his battle hardened body.
He had enough, he quickly stood up and slowly lets discards his linen pants, revealing his shaft in full mast. Nilsha nervously swallowed the saliva in her mouth, seeing the immense size of it. It was thick, as thick as her wrist and when Galvane once more pressed his body against hers, the length of his shaft had went an inch or two past her navel. She looked at him, then down on her stomach, seeing his reproductive tool, slowly letting a small tear trickle from the corner of her eyes.
"Galvane, please be gentle to me...my flower is small and you are very big, I don't want this to be a scary experience for me, I want it to be magical and loving that I would never forget it." She said softly, her eyes glistening as she looked up to her lover who leaned down on her, putting his lips near her ear to whisper the sweet sense of assurance.
"Relax..." The words came from his mouth, slightly pulling away to look at her in the eye. Despite his face scarred by the fire permanently, he looked soft and loving to her to the point that she had to caress his cheeks, never minding that his skin isn't as smooth as it once was. "My main concern right now is you to be comfortable, for you to learn every aspect of you feeling the best of my ability to pleasure you, you being at peace in our act of love. You have no reservations, no doubt about your prowess because you will be relaxed, to know that the only thing you should focus on is to focus yourself on this, and nothing else." He then paused, looking himself before putting his attention back to him. "Though I may no longer have my own chastity, it feels like you are my first. And the only thing that lacked inside me right now is that I didn't have the opportunity to say my vows of our marriage and to hear yours." And somewhat his lust relented, only to replaced with deep longing that he didn't understand. Just a moment ago, he viewed her lustfully, he was ready to take her, to sate his frustrations but now it had relented as it was replaced with something else. Love? Perhaps, he was never near in the aspect of love. He was able to say to her that he loved her but he never understand that aspect first hand, to what love is.
Was their relationship before this moment was just blind love? Is it? Perhaps it was, but it matters not now as the revelation had set through before them, now they are alone, undisturbed by the small talks of judgement. Their hands caressing each other as they neared the most intimate act that the physical universe has ever created.
With a small nod Nilsha accepted his words. She watched him adjust himself, putting himself between her legs as his phallus pressed hard against her belly before adjusting himself once more, pointing to her entrance. Her nethers were wet with anticipation, soaking the large head of his shaft, though assured she still had a tinge of nervousness in her as she watched him trying to pry her entrance, he was still large after all.
There were no words needed to be said as he slowly and gently pushed himself inside of her. And instantly he could feel the tightness of her nethers as he tried to put more of himself inside of her, her teeth grit knowing a large invader is going inside, her eyes squinted as she tried to resist the pain she has to endure. She knew it was painful but not at this level and she would have to take it. He pushed more and more till he realized he was past her purity after a small strong push, and to his surprise there were no blood.
Unconsciously he looked at her eyes in surprise but Nilsha picked it up. Though slightly in pain she had enough to say. "I've never been deflowered before, truly, but my mark of purity had faded because of the rigorous training that we have to endure where our bodies-" A deep kissed silenced her explanations, her eyes immediately closed as a sense of relaxation permeated in her body. Her body though slightly in pain because of his large intrusion, now longs more for his touch.
"I don't care about that." He whispered as he kissed her once again, watching every detail to which her face contorts to and nothing more excited him to see her so vulnerable against him. A nod from her tells him to go deeper inside and gently he slid in deeper, her teeth grit against each other as dull pain was felt between her legs. He was half way inside of her till he finally reaches her barrier, the entrance of her womb, causing her to squint her eyes whenever he probes her there.
There, when the stinging pain finally subsides, leaving her with only pleasure and a dull pain that she can ignore, her moans began to echo inside the cave as she felt him thrust. Her eyes glinting in the pleasured tears, as her mouth hung open, looking up to her lover that pleasured her, moaning without shame knowing they are alone within each others arms. Her body shook whenever he thrusts, as he pounded deep inside her stomach, as the crown of his shaft kissed the entrance of her womb, threatening to penetrate its sacred interiors. The dull pain that ached when he thrusts only seemed to enhance the pleasure even further as their copulation became more intense.
His arms reached behind her back and lifted her easily with his strength. With widened eyes and gritted teeth Nilsha felt the crown of his phallus forced her gateway open and lodged itself inside her sacred room. Her mouth forced to open to voice her pleasure and also her pain. She knew he was big, but she wasn't expecting this, and knowing her lover knows also that this would be her first, she thought he would be more gentle, he was gentle at first, but then the gloves were off as he immediately wanted to let her know what it felt like to be a woman, and not just a maiden.
The cave echoed with moans and grunts of pleasure as time seemed to pass eternally. Their bodies slick with sweat as their passion became heated to a fiery pitch. The human's eyes burned with passion as he thrusts, the pleasure that he felt paled in comparison to the pleasure that his eyes can see, his pride swelled immensely to watch the woman beneath him tremble in pleasure, eyes squinted and with a bitten lip. Oh how such sights would not be seen in anyone's lifetime and he would be the one to see it, he would be the ONLY one to see it.
Nilsha could do nothing against his assault as she just let herself take it, orgasm after orgasm she took it even when her body was wrecked with exhaustion, her lover never let up, and yet she loved him for it. She doesn't know how much time has passed, it felt eternal for her, eternally pleasured with nothing else of concern in her mind. She felt his thrusts becoming more forced as she his shaft swelled, he was now close to his release, and somewhere in her mind the dangers of pregnancy emerged, but she shrugs it off, thinking the unlikeliness of it is close to given because of her elven heritage and she wouldn't let this pleasure escape from her.
Her eyes rolled at the back of her head as she felt him thrust deeply inside her to the point of hurting, her eyes swelled up to tears as she felt him burst inside her. His essence coating her stomach, filling it past its capacity as she felt it seep down between her legs. Her body felt dead as her arms were spread as she just laid down on the grassy floor, exhausted. Her lover too felt the cost of their love making but he had enough strength to pull her up in his arms and roll himself on his back, putting her on top of him.
Her breaths were labored but yet she had enough strength to pull herself up and smiled down on him before kissing his lips. Their sweat mixing together on their lips to add a salty taste. "Let's spend our night here lover..." She softly said as she laid her head down on his chest. A heavy weight seemed to have been taken off from her chest, because now, there is nothing that concerns her knowing it is official, it is down the line not only are they emotionally satisfied, they are now physically together and her deflowered state is a testament to that. Not their words, nor their criticism would separate them from each other.
"I am happy now Nilsha."