Chapter 1-Lust

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     A new time in there life, that has come with a bit of experience thus far. Both him and her were confused by this new feeling, yet they are but younglings in the vast aging plain of life.

     By now he would be out practicing his swordsmanship while she would be perfecting her singing. He saw no need to practice 'fore he would listen from a far and she had the voice of an angel. Him being a prince of a small delightful kingdom and her being the princess of the largest kingdom in the whole world. There kings did not agree and they wanted war, vowing to end each others life with terrible words spit like venom each day, but not a sword was drawn nor' a finger raised. He set his eyes upon her one day and ever since he could not snap out of whatever he was feeling for her. She has seen him once or twice and noticed the way he gazed, eventually she had obtained the same gaze upon him.

They began to associate, talking, medling in music, swimming, and when time would allowed, they would go on walks into the forest to be alone.  Now, they have been sneaking around for about 2 months. As they were walking through the forest, she stopped him and they sat on a near by log. He hadnt a clue to what her purpose for this was. Stopping in the middle of the forest before dark? What possible reason would one have. She inched towards him and he became aware of her intentions. He sat still as she moved her hand onto his face moving towards him. She leaned forward and there lips pressed together.

     He immediately jumped back, "My heavens woman! What are you doing?"

She did not know what to say so she blushed and stared. He was shocked by the audacity that she possessed for her to commit such an act upon the prince of her rival kingdom.

He had never felt such an attraction to anything, but in the seconds of that kiss, he felt a wonderous emotion. His whole life before his eyes, with this maidan. But yet he restricted his temptations, "Uhm....? My apologies, but I do not recall your name?"

He asks with a nervous expression, "oh how silly of me, you need not worry....I don't recall your name either....." They stare for a second before bursting into short and long durations of laughter. "Well then, may I have your name madame?" With an enchanting voice. "Well yes my good sir, It is Roseline".

     He smiles and puts both hands on his heart, "Rosaline, the name of an angel"

He is overcome with joy but stops himself. " I am Aron, if I must say you are the prettiest of all the women".

Rosaline blushes and she asks Aron to sit back down. He replies "But it is getting dark, we must go now before we are noticed missing". Roseline does not want him to leave so she rubs against him, she grabs his hand and places it on her side. He pulls away and grabs her hand, "Come with me".

He takes her to a nearby abandon house in which there is warmth, food, and of coarse shelter to keep the wicked things of the night at bay. The moon is lit in the sky and it glisens off her hair. Aron moves to her side and wraps her in a blanket. "Is that warm enough"? She replies "Yes, thank you"

And kisses him on the cheek goodnight.

     She moves to the bed and wishes him sweet dreams and a well rested night, He does the same and sits on the floor in front of the fire, thinking, pondering his thoughts and emotions.

He realizes what this feeling is and he can't help but to move to the bed as well. He moves the covers and slips under the wool. "What on earth are you doing?", Roseline is not agreeing with his choice. "I've come to warm you up....my god! Your freezing!"

Before she could say anything he was cuddled around her and she did not protest.

After several occurrences of tossing and turning, she turned around. "Uhm Aron? Are you still awake?", He smiles and answers "Yes I am, trouble sleeping?" She nods her head and burrows closer to him.

As before she thought shed try her luck. She pressed her lips against his and this time he mimicked her. There tongues became intertwined and things changed. Clothes began to disappear, which lead to more emotions that he nor she had ever felt.

Under the moonlight leading through the window, the two had discovered a new part of life.

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