Alliance in the Ice - The Guardians of Noindaith

Vindisburg - Student Paul

Sophie's wet strands had gently caressed my cheek, soft as feathers. The waves pressed her body against mine. In the moonlight, I saw her lustful face, her closed eyes, her open lips.

First we had sat in the park until the red ball of the sun had sunk below the horizon. I had finally dared to tentatively take her hand in mine. Sophie had lolled up and said that this was the best time for a bath, given the temperature and the full moon. Her breasts had stood out provocatively under the light linen.

It actually happened too quickly for me. I had known her for a while, but I had met her for the first time six months ago at a party at a fellow student's house. I fell in love with her, but only later dared to ask her out. And now, on our second date, we were here, bathing in the silvery moonlight. The beach was secluded enough not to disturb lovers. Our immoral activity made me excited. The fresh breeze, which smelled of night and the sea, couldn't soothe the heat inside me.

We splashed each other, swam to the buoy and I tried to catch her. I could barely control my desire for her wet skin. When we finally sat on the sand with the dark waves lapping around us, their edges faintly reflecting the light, I shivered with excitement. She laughed when she noticed and sat on top of me, playing with the hair on the back of my neck, giving me goosebumps.

The revealing closeness surprised me, but I only hesitated briefly. Sophie continued to tease me until I groaned. She kissed my neck and bit my ear, and I started to touch her all over. Her lips, her breasts tasted salty. She was breathing heavily and threw her head back. I couldn't hold on any longer. I grabbed her and penetrated her, impetuously, instinctively, awkwardly, as if in the ebb and flow of the waves.

Later, I held her in my arms, the water rinsing warmly around our bodies. I sighed and kissed Sophie's wet hair. Oh wait a minute, just stay forever!