This is a work of fiction please don't take it seriously and I don't want to disrespect any religion. This contains things that might make you uncomfortable so read at your own risk.
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Authors pov
"Don't switch them on, I'll guide you, just listen to my instructions". You were nervous at first but nodded your head "Hmm". You slowly stepped forward following his instructions, you finally reached him after a few seconds of bumping into stuff.
When you stopped walking you realised that you were too close to him,as you felt his breath on your face. You were a good 5 feet 8 but he still towered above you with a 6 feet 9 inches. You were about to take a few steps back when he held your waist and turned you around your back facing him "Where do you think you are going ?" "Aren't we supposed to sleep?" You questioned not sure if you did the right thing.
You hear a little laugh leaving his lips before he said,"yes we are going to sleep but before that I want to mark you". You were confused at what he meant by Mark you but your confusion was soon cleared when he brought you even closer to him and sniffed your hair. Taking in your scent like he longed for it.
He slowly lowered his head till it reached your shoulder and placed a kiss there. You were wearing an off shoulder night gown so his kiss gave you shivers. He planted kisses from your shoulder to your neck. You bend your head letting him leave his marks all over your neck and shoulder. His placed his forehead on your shoulder and you suddenly felt his body shake and small drops of water hit your shoulder.
You tried to turn around to see what was wrong but held your waist tightly and said "Don't, I....do...n't want.... to... seem weak in fro.......nt of yo......u so please don't turn ......aroun.....d" He stattered while speaking and you understood that he was crying you were worried, you thought to yourself if you had done something wrong. You couldn't think of anything so you finally asked him "What's wrong? Why are you crying?" You asked and waited for your reply.
"I like you since the day I saw you playing in your garden 10 years ago when you were 15 but I couldn't go near you then because I didn't want to harm your puresoul so I decided to stay away but I can't wait anymore. Will you be mine forever Proserpine?" He asked you and you felt longingness in his voice "Will you stay with me till eternity?" You didn't know what to say you had met him just yesterday and didn't know him well but he said he had been waiting for years .
You thought for a while before replying "Give me a few days." "Ofcourse darling I waited 10 years for you a few more days or even months won't do me any harm" he said turning you to face him. He had a gentle smile on his voice and his eyes were filled with love making you feel lost in them but you decided to wait until you were sure if your feelings......
To be continued...
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Historical FictionIt is a short fiction created by me. Inspiration is from The story of Pluto and Proserpine. Enjoy