Thar Shaddin

Nasku smiled once again, feeling as though it was the only thing he could do in the presence of this wonderful woman, who was no less enjoying touching him than he did touching her. A moan suddenly ripped from his throat when Metarie continued her exploration of his erection and he reiterated his own thoughts. Definitely more than smiling was in order.

Running his hand along her side and following the curve of her buttocks, Nasku played his fingers gently up and down, extricating a shiver from her here and there, revelling in the way her body reacted to his touch.

When once again Metarie seduced a moan out of him, he grabbed her ass a little more firmly in response, before letting his hand glide down the smooth skin of her thigh, pulling her leg a little toward him to rest over his own. Without further ado, he snaked his hand between their bodies to reach down to touch her again. Tit for that. If she was going to tease him and make him come, then he was going to repay the favour.

From the way his skin prickled to the way he voiced his pleasure and everything in between, Ree felt more confident in what she was doing. She liked the way he touched her, as if appreciating her form and function. And, he seemed to like the way she touched him. If so, then all was right with the world.

When he tugged on her leg, she thought he wanted her to move on top of him. An awkward moment ensued where she let go of him, moved to be atop him, and stopped when he reached to touch her more. Ree looked tilted her head up, a momentary look of uncertainty on her face.

"Oh," she gave a little, uncertain, deprecating laugh. "I'm sorry, I really don't know what I'm doing..." Embarrassment returned, dampening some of the boldness she'd acquired and a little of the desire, like putting a shield over the light of flame. The flame wasn't out, but for the moment, it just wasn't as bright.

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“Oh no, no, you’re doing just fine,” Nasku reassured her, underlining his words with a gentle kiss on her lips. “Mishaps happen, even to the best. And nothing has actually gone wrong. The more entangled we get, the better,” he continued, his smile taking on a mischievous undercurrent.

“Of course,” he purred, stopping his hand movements in favour of smooth his hand over her thigh again. “If you’d rather assume a different position... I’m very willing to let you do whatever you want to me.” His fingers never stopped dancing across her skin. He could do this all day long – a thought that hadn’t occurred to him for the first time – even though the longer they lay together, the more he wanted to hear her scream.

“As long as you don’t stop doing what you’ve been doing so far,” he added, speaking low against her ear, flicking out his tongue afterwards to run it lightly along the outside of it. Ah, this part he had not yet explored for reactions. It was about time he changed that!

Ree blinked. Willing to let her do whatever she wanted to? Then, his tongue and lips grazed over her ear. Her skin prickled and tightened. Between her neck and her ears, Nasku had discovered another sensitive place that made her stop thinking. Ree slipped on top of Nasku, not making that final connection just yet, but close enough she could feel him pressed hard against her.

A hint of that shivery feeling he'd given her before was triggered by the press of his erection. Involuntarily she pressed against him more and looked into his eyes.

"That felt... are your ears sensitive, too?" Ree dipped her head and tasted his ear with her tongue, following the short line to the pointed tip and down to the earlobe. Inspiration made her adventurous, so she pressed her teeth into the lobe.

Whilst consummation would bring deeper pleasures, this exploring to understand what her partner enjoyed was pleasurable, too. She felt happy and joy to see him in pleasure. Was that an odd thing? She didn't think so, because he seemed to do the same with her earlier.

'What I want to do is do all the things that you like and makes you feel good." A breathy confession in his ear, followed by a genuine smile and a kiss.

It was exquisite! For a brief instant, his fingers tightened on her thigh when she shivered against him but then he relaxed them again, picking up his stroking motion. He liked her on top of him. It give him a very interesting view, not to mention the sensation of her skin upon his, and he didn’t want to think too much about where his erection was pressed, otherwise he might not be able to control himself much longer anymore.

Forcing himself to relax and not to consider the implications of their current position, he didn’t even reply before Metarie already licked his ear. Smiling like a cat that got the cream, Nasku basked in the sensation that raced all over his body. Tension instantly followed the tickly sensation when Metarie’s teeth came into play and he gasped, once again digging in his fingers. Oh yes, she had most definitely found a rather sensitive spot.

Groaning, he picked up his caressing motion again. “That was almost evil.”

When she spoke, he turned his face a little so he could look at her. The sparks in her eyes were most likely mirroring his own and he was more than happy that she reflected his own desire for pleasure. “My body is yours to do with as you please,” he managed to get in before she kissed him. Slipping his hand up to her neck, he kept her locked in position for a while, unwilling to let her break the kiss.

If this was what paradise felt like, he was more than willing to pay whatever price it took to remain where they were indefinitely. For a brief flicker of a moment, reality wanted to cut in, but Nasku killed the thought before it was even fully formed.

His hands were already moving of their own accord again when they finally came up for some air, stroking up and down her sides, playfully brushing against her breasts from time to time either on their way up or on their way down. “So what exactly is it you’re planning to do to me, Lady Metarie?”

“So what exactly is it you’re planning to do to me, Lady Metarie?”

They were naked. In a two-person lounger. Outside. At any moment, someone could interrupt or be voyeuristically watching.

But...

Once Nasku said that a flush a heat rushed through her. Her gaze searched his face. The curve of his lips, the look in his eye, showed his desire, too. A fact that amazed her, thrilled her, and spurred her on. For another brief moment, Ree looked at him. Then, she ducked her head back to the side to place another slow bite on his ear lobe. His first response, that groan, was enough to encourage her to continue to explore with her teeth and tongue on his ear, then his throat. She wriggled down, got caught on the tip of him and stopped.

Ree's breath was shallow, lips parted as she looked at Nasku. All they needed was a helping hand and they would begin a new way of pleasuring each other.

Ree's heart thumped fast in her chest.

The she moved her hips, lifting up, so he fell with a soft thunk against his belly.

"Not yet..."

Ree's tongue found the hollow of his throat and the lines of his collar bone. Her teeth pressed into the firm muscle of his chest, his shoulder. She pressed kisses and bites down his body. His erection poked her under her chin. The scent of his skin was heady.

Ree shifted again and sat up slightly, straddling his shins. Ree looked up at Nasku to find him looking at her, too. His eyes were half-closed and a smile slightly curved his lips.

A pause of heartbeats.

Ree pressed a kiss against the shaft of him, which responded with a slight lift. Nasku's breath hitched. Her eyes widened and she looked up, uncertain. Slipping her hand around the base of him, she pressed another kiss against him. Here the scent of him was different, more alluring, and even had a slight scent of her, too. Her motions were obviously inexpert as was the way she handled him. Tentatively, Ree plied her tongue from the base to the top of him. A move that rewarded her further with indications of his enjoyment. Nasku's eyes had closed and his hands had clenched. He'd stilled completely, muscles tensed, but for the movement of his chest as he breathed hard. The taste of him was unexpectedly sweet at the tip, so she tasted him again with her tongue.

He loved the way her skin flushed with his words, with his touch. It was incredibly endearing and made him want to do things to her... but all in good time.
When she managed to get caught on his tip, he held in his breath. The temptation was so incredibly strong, yet at the same time, he didn’t want her to stop doing what she was doing. The feel of her tongue exploring his body, the tentative kisses she was placing all over his upper body... he did not wish for her to stop any time soon.

“I can wait...” he replied, his voice hoarse as he took in the sight of her, teasing expression on her face as she was straddling his legs.

‘Or maybe not!’ The thought flashed through his brain so quickly that he briefly felt like it was being short circuited. Metarie had just kissed his erection. Oh gosh... hands clenched, eyes closed, breath hitching at regular intervals, and trying not to throw her off with too many noises, Nasku let her explore.

Inexperienced as she claimed to be, she was soon enough pushing all his buttons and it was becoming harder and harder for him not to voice his pleasure, so he finally decided to just let go and lose himself in the moment. Whatever Metarie wanted to do, Nasku was completely at her mercy and he enjoyed every second of it. All thoughts of wanting to do nasty things to her had jumped out the window for the time being and he give himself over to her care completely. There would be more opportunities. For now... he just experienced and enjoyed.

Ree could have continued, but he'd made such nice sounds that she sat up to look at him with a bemused smile on her face. He was truly beautiful to behold. Ree leaned forward and reached for Nasku's hands, tugging him to sit up. Scooting forward, she moved until she straddled his lap. His erection fell between them. Drawing his hands to her hips, she wrapped one arm around his neck. Her knees fell on either side of his hips.

Ree smiled at him. She glanced down at him, her hand falling between them to touch him.

"Should we go back to the room or continue here? Your choice."

When Metarie sat up, Nasku first thought that something was wrong and his breath hitched. But when he saw that radiant face looking down at him, that beautiful smile playing on her lips, his face eased into one of content bliss.

He let her move his hands and body the way she wanted to, keeping a firm grip on her hips once he was certain this was where she wanted his hands. It was surprisingly nice to let her do whatever she wanted, more so than he had imagined.

About to ask what she was planning on doing with him, she asked if he wanted to continue there in the open or in their room. Grinning, he placed a brief kiss on her lips before nuzzling her neck. Ah, so close she was, and he wanted to pull her even closer, but he refrained from moving.

He didn’t want to stop now, didn’t want to interrupt what they were having, especially not now that her hand was once again teasing him, but the fact that she had even asked the question told him that she was not quite as certain about doing anything even more private in public.

Taking her hand in his, he removed it from between them and pressed it to his lips. “Let’s move this to somewhere more private.”

Pulling her closely, Nasku didn’t give her the chance to move off of him. Instead: “Hold on tight,” he warned as he swung his legs to the side of the chair. Snatching up a towel, he wrapped it around Metarie’s waist to cover her butt cheeks before getting up. “Wouldn’t want anyone else to catch a glimpse,” he muttered, surprising himself by how possessive he sounded, and probably also felt when he pressed her close to him to hide her chest from potential curious glances.

Luckily, their room wasn’t all too far away from their idyllic little oasis. Nasku didn’t lose any time with locking the door, nobody would interrupt them anyway, and headed straight for his bedroom, carefully setting Metarie down on the bed with a promising smile.

The next few hours were promising to be very, very interesting indeed.

“Let’s move this to somewhere more private.”

As thrilling and luxurious being out in the open was, Ree was relieved he decided to change locales. When he pulled her close, she thought he'd changed his mind. Eyes wide, she held on tight as he shifted and moved them. It was awkward, but he seemed intent on keeping her close. In a natural response, Ree wrapped her legs tight around his waist. She hadn't realized he was so strong. He looked slim. HIs strength was surprising.

“Wouldn’t want anyone else to catch a glimpse."

Nasku held her tightly for the brief walk to their little cottage. Once inside, he placed her on his bed and looked at her with luminous eyes. What came next was amazing, exhausting, thrilling, luxurious, and beautiful. Nasku was generous, touching her in ways she'd not experienced before and eliciting pleasures. He was patient, especially once she'd expressed her embarrassment at her own inexperience again, helping her learn what he enjoyed, too. At the end, exhausted, they fell asleep in each other's arms with whispered promises of more to come.

When Nasku woke up the next morning, it was with a pleasant ache of muscles having been used in abundance and a deep sensation of satisfaction. It had been a wonderful night to say the least and he was very much looking forward to continuing their adventures.

Placing a careful kiss on Metarie’s forehead, he entangled himself from limbs and bed sheets and walked to the window. When he pushed open the curtains, he was greeting by brilliant sunlight. It must have been at least mid-morning already. Somehow, it seemed as though they had spent much, much more time in bed than he had thought. With a smile, he stretched himself languidly, threading his fingers through his messy hair when he brought his arms back down.

A shower imposed itself. Turning back around to the bed, he took a moment to just look at the beautiful woman lying on his bed, bathed in sunlight. And he once again couldn’t believe how far they’d come, especially considering that it had all started with an awkward blind date, which had never truly been a blind-date but a desperate and silly attempt to set them both up. For some reason though, the match had worked out rather well.

The kiss is what brought her from dreaming to consciousness, the sunlight brought her fully awake. With eyes barely open, she appreciated the view of a naked Nasku, limned in morning sunlight. Watching him stretch and run his fingers through his hair was a stolen moment and one that brought a languid, sleepy smile to her face. Again, the thought that this man was uncommonly masculine, yet beautiful crossed her mind.

When he turned, she was caught. Ree's gaze flicked down to the bed, before returning to Nasku.

"Good morning," she murmured.

Now that he faced her, she noticed tell-tale signs of their encounter. A single bruise, small but very obvious because of its very existence, lay low on the right side of his neck. Ree wondered if she, too, bore similar marks. If she did, she'd wear them as if they were supposed to be there.

“Good morning,” Nasku replied, suddenly feeling self-conscious about his nakedness. He enjoyed that she wasn’t shy about looking at him, at least after her first embarrassment after being caught staring at him.

Stretching out next to Metarie again, Nasku leaned over to steal a brief kiss from her. “What have you been doing last night?” he teased as he ran a finger slowly, provocatively over a few of the bruises he had left all over her body. Of course, he bore similar signs but he liked that he had a sort of owner-stamp on his body that proved that he belonged to this woman.

“It seems to me as though I should kiss all those nasty little bruises to make them better.” The shower could wait. This was far, far more interesting. Nasku didn’t really wait for an answer before he started planting kisses on the bruises that were visible, slowly starting to pull down the sheet to uncover the ones that were not yet visible to him but that he knew were there nevertheless.

To be fair, Ree's gaze was as equally curious as it was appreciative. The night's activities were a lovely memory that hadn't taken control of her senses or mind. She was, in fact, oddly more shy than one would expect. There was in her smile, a certain shyness and reticence that latched onto being caught looking in the first place.

But.

Then, he acted as if everything was completely normal.

Even though his body had responded to her gaze, firming slightly.

But.

Then, he languidly sprawled on the bed beside her and spoke matter-of-factly... about the bites he'd given her that'd made her squirm and murmur.

Then, he stroked his finger on her skin and looked at her with those eyes and she forgot all about needing to brush her teeth and bathing, about capacity to endure more of what had occurred the night before.

Ree's eyes fluttered closed and re-opened as the sheet covered less and less of her skin. She looked at him, watching him and his actions.

"I... if you insist?"

Ree reached for Nasku.

"I... if you insist?"

For a brief moment, Nasku hesitated, wondering if she didn’t want his attentions, wondering if she was too exhausted from the previous night. She had mentioned after all that she wasn’t quite so experienced, so maybe she was too sore for this? Or maybe..

But then she reached for him. And all conscious thought fled from Nasku’s mind as a pleasant shudder raced along his skin. He hardened further under Metarie’s touch and maybe, just maybe his teeth nipped at her nipple a little firmer than he intended when she went on a renewed exploration of his body.

How he loved when she did that!