Pharaoh's First Love

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Shelyn only looked at Calion completely embarrassed. But she didn’t fight this off. Calion already planned her as his concubine. this was going to be normal. Right? They were just sharing a grape. Nothing wrong with sharing.
But her eyes glanced to the bed past Calion in her view. Jin was gone. probably taken to dinner
Calion didn't mind his servants pushing them. After all it was something he wanted from her, even if they were some distance away from laying with one another he still desired to touch her intimately, to run his hands over her body, to glide his tongue along places of her which would leave her more red than she was now. Undoubtedly one or both of the concubines hoped that if Calion did take Shelyn to bed that they could join as well, although for this night his sights were only set upon her.

"My concubine speaks the truth." He said, cupping Shelyn's cheek and looking on into her eyes before letting his gaze fall to her lips. "You do have lovely lips." He reached for her hand, taking the grape and holding it up to her lips as he said softly. "Open up." And assuming she followed through he pressed the fruit into her mouth before slipping his hand from her cheek to the back of her head and pulling her in while he shut his eyes, pressing his lips warmly to her own and parting his lips. It was her job to feed him, so he waited for her to push the grape and to see if she'd dare to push her tongue after. And if she didn't then he would simply have to push into her mouth.
Now given the situation he couldn't help as blood began to slowly pool down in his loins. It wasn't blatantly obvious, although she might notice that as she sat upon the pharaoh's lap that there was something slightly harder than what was there before. She could be disgusted, but was there any harm in his body admitting it found her attractive? Just because he was aroused didn't mean they would have to go too far. If anything she should feel flattered that out of numerous girls he could have his eyes were set upon her.
Shelyn hesitated. Careful to only offer the grape to him. She watched his eyes closed. Feeling him beneath her, rising. The way he held her in doing this. It made her heart cry out to him. Her hand left the bunny to grasp the hand that held her head. She softly parted from this. "Please..." she swallowed hard looking at him with a more of a soft gaze compared to the empty one. "...not like this...please...." she wasn’t saying no. She was just begging that he didn’t it during dinner with others waiting to be involved. She didn’t want her first time like that. And she was a complete mess. Look at her knotted hair and tear stained face.
She kept hold of his arm. The other holding her bunny.
He bit down on the grape and gave her a soft bite from her bottom lip as he pulled her in closer to his body so his lips neared her ear and he whispered softly so only she could hear it. "It's just a kiss, I wouldn't make your first time like this." He responded, trying to calm her nerves and let her know it would only be a kiss they shared while in the presence of others, and so after reassuring her he returned to look into her eyes once more before pressing his lips tenderly against her own and this time slipping his wine and grape flavored tongue between her lips and in search of her own tongue to glide against. True, she might have grown startled over the fact he was growing aroused, but she would have to learn to trust him that just because he got like that with her, she wouldn't have to worry about him losing his mind.
She nodded in understanding. She accepted it. Understood it. As he slipped his tongue into her mouth hers tangled around his. Grazing its length. sharing in the bittersweet taste he offered to her.
Of course, her own was equally grapey and wine sweet. She relaxed in his arms. Trusting that this kiss was all he might take now.