His blank face was devoid of any emotion, his green cold eyes, the eyes of a predator, were taking me in. "Don't run, Callida, I'll catch you", his smooth but manly voice warned.
Callida is a human girl living in the harsh world of Desa. Destiny has...
When I woke up, I felt safe and protected in my destined's arms. Although an unfamiliar soreness between my legs made me wince, a smile spread on my face. Gaisgeil was still sleeping next to me, so I had all the time to admire his face - his forehead, his high cheekbones, straight nose, strong jaw and his chin with a very intriguing dimple.
With my fingers I traced his eyebrows, careful not to wake him up. Gaisgeil was blond, but his eyelashes were dark and long. Did the term "beautiful" fit as a description of a man? Everything on him was well build and simply beautiful. I know, I wasn't unbiased but ...he was simply the finest specimen of a man.
The core of my soul was incredible happy. I felt powerful and in some way unstoppable. At this moment I thought I could deal with anything that would come my way. I felt confident, accepted and cherished. All these feelings were sparked by my destined who claimed me completely. The way he glorified our bond was a genuine proof of his true feelings, his love and dedication for me. I was at peace.
My full bladder needed a release so I wiggled myself out of his embrace to walk to the bathroom. I blushed, because I was nacked. Even at the Laidir, who had zero problems with nudity and physicality, I wouldn't show off by body because I was shy and cautious. I wasn't comfortable being nacked and seeing others nacked - even girls and women.
I did my business with a slight burning as a reminder of our passionate love making. I would never forget how Gaisgeil made me feel ...precious, loved worshiped. No words could describe, what we felt yesterday night. As I washed my hands I smiled into the mirror, remembering his touch on my skin, his body on mine. Two strong arms embraced my waist from behind. "Why are you smiling, mo ghaoil?" Watching my expression in the mirror. "Did I satisfy your hunger last night?", he smiled knowingly, mocking me in a friendly way.
I turned around in his arms. "Don't get cocky, my dear destined", I muttered. I loved it when he teased me, getting too confident for his own good. Gaisgeil chuckled good natured and kissed his way from my neck to my jaw making me smile into the kiss.
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"Did I hurt you last night, mo ghaoil?", his serious eyes searched mine. "I shook my head "no", hiding my blush. "Don't hide from me, there is nothing to be shamed of." I hesisated, watching his caring expression with lowered eyes. "It hurts a little bit", I whispered. "I know my little destined, I know. I'd like to release your pain." He opend the tap of the big bathtub, letting the warm water fill in.
Although we didn't have electricity like many generations ago, we had warm water fired by large coal stoves. We Daonnachd constructed the piping system that transported water into the houses of Gordan. Gaisgeil returned to me with a lustful stare that heated my body. Stroking my hips, my bottom, my breast, he bit my earlope, sucking it in his mouth. I closed my eyes relishing his mouth and hands on me. I bit his shoulder as a sign to continue what he started.
"No, Callida you are hurt, we have to stop. If we continue now, than you'll be in real pain tomorrow." I groaned disappointed, which made him laugh at me again. "Be patient, mo ghaoil, we have so much time, the rest of our lives." I didn't know why, but what he said triggered fear in me. The rest of our lives...did we really have the rest of our lives? With all the enemies out there, somewhere in Desa, ready to take the Lord down?
Gaisgeil saw where my thoughts went. He kissed my cheeks. "Forget everything for now, Callida. You and I are alone in this world. Only for today - promise. Tomorrow we'll face our harsh reality again." I huffed, nodding slowly.
He took my hand and led me to the tub that offered space for several people. We stepped into pleasantly warm water. Gaisgeil sat himself down pulling me with him. He leant his back on wall of the tub , putting me on his open legged lap, my back on his chest. He began to soap my back, his hands stroking tenderly and with care my skin, massaging my muscles.
We relaxed in each others presence, savoring the moment and enjoying the luxury. Gaisgeil left small kisses on my neck and back, fondling my breasts without intention to go deeper.
Suddenly a deep and wondeful voice began to sing:
I've never been afraid of the highest heights Or afraid of flying now I've never been afraid of the wildest fights Not afraid of dying
To say I way stunned would be an understatement. Gaisgeil was full of surprises. The Lord of Desa liked to sing! Not only that; he had a very pleasant manly voice. If somebody knew that the Lord of Desa liked to sing in a bathtub, he would be the laughing stock in the taverns and brothels of his lands.
Sleepily I snickered at that thought, my eyes heavy. I could barely keep them open. "Callida, why are you ..." But I couldn't hear him anymore, because I fell asleep with my head on his chest.
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mo ghaoil= Gealic= my love
As I told you already, I write at night in Central Europe. I always hear music on headphones while writing to keep me awake. This is one of my favourite songs. I am writing and dancing on my chair at the same time ... Perhaps you like it too?
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