...Walked with you once upon a dream...

Pt. 38

You woke up a few hours later, hungry as usual. This baby was just ALWAYS hungry! As you rose, you saw Jacques at his desk writing something. You quietly walked up to him and hugged his neck from behind. He grabbed your hand and kissed your knuckles.

He slowly turned around. ''Feeling better?'' Jacques asked. ''Yes, but I'm hungry yet again,'' you responded. Jacques then stood up and held your stomach as he felt some movement and smiled. ''We should get you BOTH something to eat then,'' he said. You smoothed your finger's over his and his knuckle's.

Both of you went downstairs to the kitchens. Automatically, the chefs knew what you were there for. They made you a giant sandwich out of baguette bread packed with meat and lettuce! You thanked them as you took it along while you walked with Jacques. Both of you ended up outside. The fall weather was starting. He went ahead and sat down on one of the benches by one of the fountains. You knew something was off. You gave the last part of the sandwich to one of the hounds then proceeded towards him and sat down next to him.

His face was resting on his hands. He sat up quickly as you sat down. You knitted your eyebrows, you knew something was bothering him. You started a small back rub.

''What's going on?'' you asked with concern.

Jacques was quiet for a few minutes then spoke. ''Carrouges is back in the area and wants my head,'' he confessed with his head down.

You were stunned. ''You mean the person who tried to kill you before?'' you asked.

His hair was covering his face. You cleared it to reveal misty eyes. You knew this is what was bothering him from the days before. You pulled him into a hug and comforted him the best you could. ''I won't let him HARM you or our son!!!!!!!'' he said with a sob. You could feel tears now. ''I'll kill him! I'll kill them all!!'' he sobbed angrily.

You didn't bother to say a word. You just continued to rub his back, to his neck, and head. The tears subsided and Jacques's head was just laying on your shoulder. You knew he was thinking something, but did not ask. Instead, your hand continued to rub the silk fabric on his back down to his arm. He sniffed a little and you could hear some frustration in them.

He emerged and you wiped away some excess tears and wetness on his face with a handkerchief. His eyes closed as you wiped everything away. ''You must see me as a weak man,'' Jacques said. You shook your head. ''No, never,'' you quietly said. A small smile emerged on his face as he stood up and slightly grabbed your hand. ''Let's go for a ride,'' he said. You sat up and smiled and nodded.

Both of you went to the stables hand in hand. Jacques requested for ONLY his horse. A tall, muscular, horse was led out of a stall. It's fur shone like moonlight on the dark grass. The stable hand's fetched the saddle and everything else. A halter with his sigil was placed on. Jacques then got up on the horse first and scooted back. He held out his hand to help you get up.

When you became settled and got comfortable, you were settled against him and he grabbed the reigns. He then took off slowly. The riding trail by the estate was chosen. As you traveled down, there were grasses and leaves starting to turn different colors. A breeze blew through. You laid back against him, closed your eye's, and inhaled the cool breeze along with some new scents.

The horse continued to walk slowly. Suddenly, you felt Jacques's hand on your stomach. ''Have you thought of any names?'' he asked. You placed your hand over his and looked up at him. ''Have you? The father usually has the final word on his son's name,'' you replied.

It was quiet for a few seconds, and then he spoke. ''I do have one, but you may not like it,'' he confessed.

''Try me,'' you said.

Jacques sat up straighter and then replied. ''Theoren,'' he slowly said. He stopped the horse as you sat up and turned around. Instantaneously, you hugged him with a little jump, making him fall back a little. ''I LOVE IT!'' you exclaimed.

Jacques was shocked a little bit. ''You, you do?'' he asked. You nodded and kissed him deeply. ''Theoren it is then,'' you said as the kiss broke. Jacques smiled at you and kissed you himself this time. You placed your hands on this neck and deepening the kiss. By your hand movements, he could tell that you wanted to be intimate. He had a burning desire to as well. He has not touched you for months for the child's sake.

There was an old abandoned brick shack nearby.  Both you and Jacques got off the horse as you ran inside and he tied it to a tree. He then ran after you inside.

Inside, the wild kissing presumed as you both tugged at each other's clothes, undressing one another. Both of you wanted this VERY much! The remains of an old couch or bed were still there. You removed the lower half of your clothing. As soon as you sat down, Jacques pushed you back and you felt his mouth in between your legs. The feeling was ABSOLUTELY sensational! The moaning that escaped your lips just made Jacques go deeper in. It was so powerful, that it made you tear your blouse open as you grabbed your breasts and wailed. It made you explode with pleasure a few seconds later.

You wanted to catch your breath, but Jacques quickly turned you over as you heard his trouser's drop. Without warning, you felt two of his finger's inside you. As he moved them around, your moans grew louder and louder, ''exciting'' him.

Out of nowhere, you felt him plunge himself inside you. It made you see stars and felt AMAZING! Your moans and begging made him pick up the pace. He even held your neck down as he placed his foot on the bed to give him more access. Around four times, he made you experience the ''little death.''

He was shouting and grunting wildly too. He still had his shirt on, but it was open. It was covered in sweat as well as his face, making his long locks cling to it. He then leaned into you a let out a very loud, savage grunt. Feeling his powerful release inside you made you scream loud with pleasure as well.

Afterward, you heard him slowly lay next to you out of breath. You slowly turned over to your side to view him. You placed your hand on his chest as he placed his hand over yours. You slowly got up and kissed him. Through his ragged breaths, he managed to kiss you back.

An hour had passed as you both ''regained'' yourselves. You both found your clothes In scattered places and put them back on. ''I'm sorry if I was too rough,'' Jacques said. You shook your head and kissed the corner of his mouth. ''No, of course not,'' you gently said.

Both of you then went back outside. Dusk was approaching. Jacques untied his horse, sat up on it, and helped you as well. You laid back on him as the horse slowly walked down the trail.