A beastly wedding

[Anansi]

The moon was flawless tonight he thought as the carriage made its way through the sparse woodland. Round and full, glowing in the sky like a mystical orb he couldn't look away. It was the first time he'd seen the moon in his home country, and to his knowledge the last he'd see it full as a bachelor. His hand stroked slowly along the cutlass next to him, its blade inlaid with silver as a gift to his fiance's father from his own. The two had served together as officers and decided it was time for their great houses to merge. This had been twelve years prior where at 8 he'd first met the young girl who was to be his "wife"
Four short years later he was off to boarding school, then traveling to be "educated" He'd learned several disciplines and now was seen as fit to be tied as it were. He found himself troubled to remember how she looked. He did remembere she seemed obsessed with him, every turn he'd make he'd look back to find large bright eyes peering at him. His own ethereally pale blue eyes closed as he leaned back in concentration. His fingers ran through his thick black hair and he smirked. He'd grown significantly, now a large muscular young man. While he was pondering of it he felt the carriage jolt to a halt. "Blimey" He heard the driver cry. Then the sounds of the man leaping down to the earth. "What's going on?" He asked to no answer. A cry of ssudden pain and a gunshot rang out in answer. He grabbed the cutlass as his other weapons lay in his things and leapt from the cabin to be greeted by the driver laid out, throat gashed wide. He trembled in the lamp light before expiring, and a great black beast lay nearby apparently hurt. Slipping forward he reached out to examine when it twisted and snapped at his hand.

Narrowly snatching his hand away he drew the cutlass knocking the lamp aside as its tip struck it. A wolf, this massive? It was zoologically unsound, and in this country no less. It leapt forward with surprising speed and his answer was a furious slash at its neck as he sidestepped. It howled and ran off staggering as it went. Raising his hand to his face he found it surprisingly wet and warm. Blood poured from a narrow gash along the back of it. "It got me?" He puzzled before looking up to see it now far enough he couldn't pursue it. Gathering the coachman he laid his body inside the coach and drove the horses on. He felt oddly hot even in the chill night. The house or manor he knew wasn't far, soon he could see t the gates, then he could see fuzzy shapes of bars. He drew up to them and stopped, he went to step down, his gait uneasy, his cheek hit the cold earth and the world went dark

 

[Talin]

Josephine smiled across the card table to her mother, “Gin.” Her mother smiled softly and dealt another hand. “No thank you mother, I’m much too nervous to play again.” Pushing her chair back, the scrape could be heard through the room. Her fiancé was on his way, it had been so long since she had seen him she often found herself thinking of him. Her long hair was pinned up in glossy brown ringlets they bounced with each step she took across the floor. She took a deep breath hoping to settle her nerves.

“Jojo, really he’ll be here soon.” Her father chuckled setting his paper aside to look at his only daughter.

“I know Papa, I just enjoy looking at the moon, it’s been a while since I’ve seen it so… big.” She rested her elbow on the sill and stared up at the orb of white. Her emerald green eyes reflected the light as she stared off in a daze. The first time she’d met the male she was six though she had known about him since the age of four. He had black hair tied back with a red velvet ribbon. she remembered giggling and showing him that her own ribbons matched. It was around Christmas so the red velvet gown she wore showed of her missing tooth grin and big green eyes. They had stayed a week and she told him she loved him and tried to get him to kiss her under the mistletoe. He more or less avoided her. then again these were the recollections of her parents.

The only thing she remembered was him pushing her on the swing in the garden, it was the summer before he was to go to boarding school, they stopped by for her birthday. The locket given to her then was still clasped at her throat. Idly her slim cream colored fingers played with the chain as her mind floated back to the present. she pressed her forehead to the cold pane of glass and closed her eyes sending up a small prayer that the boy she knew was still as kind and gentle as he was back then.

The doors to the parlor were thrown open as their butler made his way acrsoo the room to her father. “What is it Thomas?” Her mother asked, concern painting her face. Josephine began to panic, she felt her heart begin to thunder, something was wrong and Thomas didn’t want to say it in front of her. “ Sir could you come with me please, it’s urgent.” She watched as her father nodded. Rushing to his side, she clasped his arm, “Please, let me go with you. It’s about my fiancé, so I have every right to be at his side.” She watched as Thomas licked his lips a bit nervous before responding. “Yes ma’am, it is. But please allow your father to see him and decide.”

Tears welled in the corners of her eyes, but did not fall. She nodded and moved back from the door. the rustling of her gown was heard a moment later as she followed the males down to the foyer. She saw him, or at least what she assumed was he. Gasping she shoved forward, “Janus…” She whimpered falling to the carpet on her knees at his side. Cool fingers pressed to his temple as she held his head in her lap. The red blood seeped into her lavender gown but she didn’t care. “I… I need a cool rag, he’s with a fever. The doctor… has he been called?” Her green eyes never left his face as she gazed at him, so different from the boy she remembered, but his hair was the same color and she imagined his eyes to be as well. A small basin of water and a rag was brought to her side. She placed the rag on his brow and used another to clean the gash gently.

 

[Anansi]

He must have been quite the sight, laying face down in he dirt, hand running rivulets of blood down his arm and into the grass. His hair billowed about him as he attempted weakly to crawl before passing out. His body, it burned, his veins aflame and his heart pounding. The men who tried to lift him initially had to run off to find thick gloves due to the heat of his flesh. A bloody cutlass lay on the ground next to him, a coachman lay dead in the carriage with his throat torn out and his fingers clutching an empty pistol. He tried to say he needed help not remembering the man was already dead. There were just snippets, the cold bath, the yelling, the panic as he suddenly awoke and took off running. The young man struck the door viciously his only goal suddenly to see the moon before he fell to the ground once more.

"Sir...he...he broke the hinges" One of the servants noted in distress before they dried him and dressed him before slipping him into the bed. He dreamed fitfully of the moon and strange creatures. His body constantly turning and his body savaged by an unquenchable heat. He panted openly, eventually it was just he and her, a man outside the door should she need anything. His eyes eventually opened looking wild, he grabbed her wrist instinctively and sat up to stare into her eyes. Those haunting eyes, seeing the rag and realizing how tightly he gripped her he released. "You kept that awful thing." He said touching the locket, he'd tried to apprentice to a jeweler and had made it as best a fumblng boy could. He'd given it to her more so as a farewell than a present. He began again. "I mean...its...its nice t see you." He said as he stroked her cheek with a bandaged hand. Her name..he'd forgotten her name..it was on a card...in his trousers. "My dear" he improvised as he smiled softly then shifted in.. . the bed. He was beneath a thick sheet, he realized he was pantsless and looked away.

 

[Talin]

“Josephine to your room!” Her father shouted as the men pulled him away to bathe. “Do not argue with me, please Jojo… he is ill and he would not want you sick on your wedding day.”

Sighing Josephine nodded her head, “I understand Papa.” Her eyes followed them as they took her fiancé upstairs. She ran to her mother and cried on her shoulder. “He is hurt and rather out of it, his fever is so high I ... I…” She cried harder. They heard the thrashing about and the voices of the butler and other servants running and shouting. Josephine tarried in the parlor with her mother until just after the shouting ceased.

She dressed for bed silently before one of the maids told her it was safe for her to sit by his side. Smiling she moved through the manor, her hair flowing behind her the curls brushed out and relaxed into waves. Her night dress was thick but set low showing much of her cleavage, what did it matter they were to be married in less than a month and such as state as he was in she hardly thought he’d look.

Taking up residence next to his bed in the dim lantern light of his room, she bathed his brow constantly with cool water. She left his bedside only to toss the water out the window and refill the basin. She noted the way he moved and every pitch of his voice as he mumbled in his fitful sleep. She nodded as one of the her father’s men told her he’d be just outside the door.

Josephine wet the rag again her hand moved over his brow spreading the coolness of the rag when a gasp left her lips as he gripped her wrist hard. “Oh!” She stated her wide green eyes gazed into his blue, his grip hurt her but she understood she wasn’t what he saw. She rubbed her wrist when it was released and watched as he touched the locket. Slim fingers wrapped around it, protecting it from its maker’s scrutiny, “Yes, I love it …” Quizzically she looked at him not understanding why he called it awful.

Sentimental value, her future husband had given it to her and she adored it. “Then I guess you will have to get me something to replace it if you don’t like it.” She smiled back at him, realizing he’d forgotten her name she sobered a bit. Placing a soft hand upon her breast, she pointed to herself, “Josephine.” My dear was fine but truly her name was what he would eventually call her by. She watched as he looked away, “It is good to see you too Janus. I feared you would never wake up, the way you were thrashing about... you had me very scared.” Her tears finally fell, relief more or less that he was awake finally.

Wiping her eyes, she stood and moved to the stack of luggage. “Your things are here, your clothes were so soiled and you were still so warm they had to strip you for fear you’d over heat.” She smiled softly and gripped the bowl tossing the contents out the window before refreshing the contents with that of the pitcher. “When you are ready and able I will gladly give you the tour of the manor but for now in the bed you must stay.” She moved back to his side into the circle of light that came from the small table to his left and sat the basin upon it. Dipping the rag back into it she wrung it out and moved forward to place it on his head, “Is there anything else I can get you?”

 

[Anansi]

He looked about the room slowly, he tried to get his head together. What had happened, he listened to her speaking and touched his own chest. "Janus..." He said slowly as though he'd almost forgot. He ran his fingers along his lips in thought before he shifted around and watched her with complete interest. What was it he was smelling? It was delicious, it almost made him salivate, as she moved away he tilted his head. He realized he could smell her, and the sheets, and even a few other things. IT was odd. He could see her skin prickled from the windows and slowly he leaned in as she sat. "Heh, I made it when I was young, the edges are rough, the portrait is crooked." He said as he flicked it open. "ITs not even a very good picture of us, you look happy, and pleased I look, almost bored." He said with a slight smirk. "I remember the Christmas it was done." He said with a snicker.

As she returned he nodded. "And the driver? Is he alright?" He asked, not remembering the events of the night before. His hand stung, peeking beneath the bandage he removed it. The wound almost completely closed. "What happened exactly?" He asked slowly, the fever having made him unsure. He did however feel hungry, extremely so. He looked around, he could smell that food was being cooked somewhere, as she sat he looked her over sitting up fully now. He looked her over. He felt a strange desire, he couldn't quite place it. Something in his mind told him to take her, he wanted her for his own at that exact moment. Slowly running his fingers along her cheek as he contemplated it he leaned forward suddenly and pressed his lips to hers. "Merry Christmas, I've owed that to you for several years now." He said slowly.

 

[Talin]

“It never matter to me how rough it was. I was happy and you always seemed bored when I was around.” She blushed as the cold metal lay on her skin once more heated from his momentary touch. Josie stared at him a moment before giving a shake of her head, “No one knows, some men went out but found nothing only some blood in the road. You are the only survivor Janus… the only one who can answer that question.” She bit her lower lip and looked down to his stomach as she heard it grumble. The way his eyes roved over her body made her a bit unsure of her choice of clothing. However, given that they were to be married, it was a good thing to be desirable.

When he continued to look at her in that way she blushed and turned her eyes away to take a deep breath. the tension she felt between them so suddenly was remarkable, it was as though the fates smiled on them, she was getting ready to rise and call the maid up with a tray, she’d asked them to fix him something should he wake and need it. Anything to keep him content, as a proper wife should. His hand on her cheek stopped her actions. Emerald green eyes snapped to his approaching face as her heartbeat sped up even more. Closing her eyes she stilled and pressed her lips out to his, the heat of his lips sent warmth throughout her body and awoke a desire for him as well.

“I was only six… I hardly gather you to owe me anything, much less a kiss.” Her cheeks were a dark shade of red by now, “I’m sorry… It was a lovely kiss, thank you. I owe you one for this keepsake I suppose…” Her hand moved up, small and cold against the heat of his face. Leaning forward she pressed her lips to his. She didn’t break away as suddenly and instead allowed herself to linger a bit in his warmth. She moved back slowly and smiled at him, “In all honesty Janus I never could wait to be your wife, the moment I found out.. I was told, I was very enthusiastic. I’m glad you are finally here.”

 

[Anansi]

He smirked and rubbed his stomach after it growled. "Oh, I see." He said slowly before he looked to his hand. "Why did you bandage my hand for such a small cut?" He asked showing her the now almost completely healed injury as he ran his fingers of his other hand along his cheek. His skin felt oddly warm, the breeze alone caressed him it seemed. He thought of it briefly before he then said. "His body is in the carriage." He said with a slight shake of his head. "We were...attacked." He said with a slight pause before he shook his head. "It was a creature." He said almost wistfully before he shook his head and looked back to her.

His body already hungered for hers but he was going to control it. He slowly ran his fingers along her lips after the first kiss. He smirked and accepted the second before speaking. "Well darling Jo, I never actually thanked you for the watch you gave me." He said slowly to her before he leaned in and stroked his fingers gently along the side of her neck. Kissing her once more then down over her chin he pulled her close. His arms wrapped around her upper body and he held her gently inhaling her scent. "I rather think you don't need to give me anything, we are to be together soon, man and wife no give, no take."

"I wasn't too fond of the idea at first, but in time I warmed to it." He said before he ran his finger through her hair twirling it about his finger. "Well you don't have to." He said slowly. "You...have a ...choice." He held it in the feeling that welled up within him, to call her his, to roll over and strip her of her clothing. His desire welled up suddenly but he dismissed it quickly shifting her away as he felt his member began to swell.

 

[Talin]

“The watch?” She questioned softly as his fingers caused her to quiver and the kiss felt downright sinful. The next he placed on her chin caused her to moan his name softly. She gasped when his long arms pulled her close and she fell into his lap as he held her close. She nodded timidly, the desire in her was still there and being so close to him didn’t help. Keeping her hands busy, she fiddled with the slim chain and locket at her throat as she nodded her understanding that he at first didn’t want to marry her. It hurt deep down but she didn’t show it.

Looking up at him instead of staring at her empty wingback chair she shook her head. “I do have to… I made my choice… I want to be your wife Janus.” She stroked her hand over his cheek and smiled. A moment later, she found herself being pushed towards her chair again. She swallowed the budding lump in her throat. “I’m going to get you some food, be right back…” Her voice was soft but she hurried away, her slippered feet silent on the wood floors as she made her way to the kitchen. She stopped just outside to wipe her eyes; she hadn’t even realized she was crying.

Moving away from the door to the mirror in the hall, she gazed at herself. She felt the tension. Or was she so off base to not recognize it as something else entirely. She dried her face and pinched her cheeks a bit to gain the proper color and turned to enter the kitchen all smiles. “I’m here to get something for my fiancé. Can you load a tray for me please?” She pulled the locket off and looked it over. The picture inside was awful but it was her, and it was him. It was special and treasured and she couldn’t imagine not having it.

Returning to the room with the tray, she placed it on the table. “ I know you are without pants so I will say my good night now. The cooks loaded it up with many things I hope you enjoy. Your hand was much worse, stitches were called for but we thought we’d wait until you were awake. I don’t know how it healed so fast perhaps it only looked bigger because of all the blood.” She smiled softly and bent, trying to keep her shoulders back so as not to allow him a preview. She kissed his rough cheek tenderly, “I can come see you tomorrow or even you to me, if you are up for it.” she smoothed his hair and crossed his body to kiss his other cheek. “Goodnight.”

 

[Anansi]

"Yes, the...pocket watch." He said to her slowly. "I found it in my things after I left." He said to her slowly and felt it dawning maybe he had merely believed it from her when it had been from her parents. He smiled and stroked his fingers along down the back of her neck. "It looks lovely on you." He said slowly before he kissed gently along her jawline softly. He savored the sight of her with a soft snicker before he felt her heat warm. He savored being around her and looked her up and down before he felt her look away.

"I see darling, I'm glad." He said with a smirk before he stood up and hurried away. The minute she left he leapt from the bed and headed over to his pants. Searching them he took the box from them. She'd obviously not seen it, at least he hoped she hadn't. He slipped the ring from it. It was a princess cut diamond set in platinum with rubies surrounding it. He slipped back into the bed and set it beneath the sheets.

He waited slowly and when she returned he smiled to her. He listened. "Thank you." As she leaned in he took her hand slowly. "I took a while to think about it." He said before he slipped out of the bed and got on one knee before her." But I still want to ask." He said to her. "Will you marry me?" He asked as he slipped the ring onto her finger, it was perfectly her size and he kissed the back of her hand gently. He looked up to her with a slight smile making sure his bed shirt didn't show too much of him but he didn't care at the moment.

 

[Talin]

Josie pulled back and smiled ready to leave, his hand clasped hers. Looking at him quizzically, she tilted her head unsure of what he was talking about , she’d been gone only ten minutes at the most, this fever was taking a toll on him. Though she kept thinking about staying in his room with him curled up next to him absorbing his warmth, but of course, that would be in case he needed anything. Caught off guard by the male before her sliding from bed to bend before her on one knee her mind spun with emotions. Her free hand rose to her mouth as she felt the cold metal wrapping around her left hand ring finger.

Her green eyes were blurry with tears as she looked down at him. She fell to her knees and stared at the ring he’d presented her with, the diamond sparkling in the lamp light as well as the rubies surrounding it. “Of course I will Janus I have adored you forever. You have made me the happiest girl in world.” She pressed forward her lips finding his as she kissed him passionately her hand left his and both wrapped around his neck and slid into his hair. Vaguely she could recall the flesh on her knee brushing against his bare thigh as she peppered his lips with kisses.

It was after this in her zest to kiss him harder that she knocked him to his back and bent over him laughing softly before peppering his face and neck with soft kisses. She didn’t think much of it as she continued her assault of kisses. This meant he wanted to marry her he’d asked her in plain English; she wasn’t off base just a little silly. Only a month she told herself, that was all she had to wait and then she would have her happily ever after. She smiled down at him pausing in her kisses. “I can’t wait to be yours Janus.” She leaned down kissing him again.

 

[Anansi]

His hand trembled slightly as he kneeled before her. He could smell every scent on her body and it drove him wild. He slipped on the ring and waited. As she sank to her knees his arms instinctively moved behind her worried she would faint then closed around her upper back and waist as she kissed him. He'd made this ring too, after a long course of study he'd finally gotten the settings of the stones right. He'd looked at her picture the whole while. Grinning he returned her kisses eagerly. He did feel his heat rising however. It made her body feel cool to the touch in comparison. As she eagerly kissed and pressed to him her passion surprised him driving him onto his back.

His hands ran slowly down to her backside as he continued to return her kisses. She knelt over him but now he was erect, and it jutted up behind her, her positioning due to her much smaller height leaving it almost a foot from her backside. Its entirety throbbed with each kiss. He tried to keep a hold of her form to keep her from slipping back into it. He gave a slightly pleasured growl as she kissed along his neck before he nipped her lips then slipped closer to pant softly as she kissed under his chin. "You are already mine darling." He said to her slowly. "Josie you've been mine for well over a decade now." He said slowly.

Almost in answer something within him told him to take her. To make her his, to thrust her down onto his engorged member and join his body to hers. He contemplated it as his hands gripped her harder. His kisses became more quickly .passionate then became affectionate nips. His teeth stroked and dragged along her flesh. He gave her throat a long possessive lick before he rolled over suddenly and shifted. Suddenly he was atop her his member now against her stomach, its significant size and heat throbbing between them as he looked down into her eyes. "Oh" he said slowly before slipping back, his erection jutting before him like a pike. "I..." he began but then stopped. "I didn't mean...I'd not sully you before the proper time" he said before licking his lips instinctively

 

[Talin]

“I am and I am so happy for that though I mean… forever” Her body quivered as his hand ran over her back. Her gown was hiked high on her thighs due to her straddling of him; the change in his kisses caught her off guard a bit. She returned them, her own passion heightened. The lick to her neck caused her to moan and close her eyes; it made her warm and caused her lower belly to flutter. Opening her eyes as her back was suddenly on the floor. Her legs were on either side of his and she dropped them to the floor as well. Her arms moved around behind him caressing his back and pulling him to her. Her mind wasn’t comprehending the hardness poking into her stomach.

Josie whimpered when he pulled back suddenly, not understanding completely the needs of her husband to be. Her green eyes questioned him as he spoke. “Sully me…,” she repeated gazing down his body her eyes went wide and she suddenly understood. The hardness against her, the way he moved back from her suddenly, everything fell into place. She watched as he licked his lips above her. She was panting, her hands clenched tight to his shirt. “I never thought you would… I didn’t realize.” She met his blue gaze. “Janus, I’m sorry… I did not mean to affect you. I only meant to show you I was pleased.”

Josephine wasn’t sure if she should stay or go. She took a deep breath her heart still pounding hard in her chest, she was affected by it to but wasn’t able to decipher the signs. Sighing she looked up at him and brushed some of his black hair out of his eyes before leaning up and kissing him tenderly on the lips. “I am not sure if there is anything I can do to help you. I can go, that would probably help you most. Unless you prefer I stay.”

 

[Anansi]

He looked down into her eyes and saw the confusion then realized just how innocent his bride to be was. His member throbbed as he thought of it. His smile became wider as he gazed down her body. If someone came in now, would they say anything of the young couple? Would it cause a scandal? He pondered on it briefly but could only hear his heart pounding in his ears and a voice demanding he claim his bride to be. His smile became somewhat feral as he leaned down. "Shhh" He said softly to her. "Its ok." He said as he nuzzled his nose to hers softly. His lips brushed across hers occasionally as he leaned down and nipped at her throat licking slowly before he cupped her face and pulled her into a deep kiss. His tongue probed her mouth animalistically as he began to run his member along her now bare stomach. His soft growiing ran from his lips to her flesh as his hands ran down her body.

He then thought of it. A child conceived out of wedlock could be argued against, but who would know. He pulled back with a soft pant and ran his fingers along her thigh. They were both adults, and she was his, he had a right to her. Kissing down to her collarbone he tore open her gown roughly before catching himself and stopping before her bosom spilled from the garment. Looking her over he wondered how to proceed. Slipping back to get a good look his member jutting before him with a drop let of precum beading on the tip like an opaque pearl

 

[Talin]

She quieted at his urging complete trust in him, this she had she knew he was the one she would be with forever. Even if he were to take her now they were getting married, it wasn’t as though it would be called off, if so a quiet explanation as to why they shouldn’t would allow things to proceed. Josie nodded up at him and the simple action of his nose against hers calmed her. She smiled back though his looked different, something she wasn’t used to. His soft nips to her throat had her pulse jumping and soft moans leaving her lips. Her green eyes were hazy with lust she wanted him to take her like no other man had and with the rapidly deepening, kiss she thought perhaps it would happen. Josie tried keeping up with the way he was kissing her, her tongue following his lead but the feel of his hardened length against her soft skin caused her to lose all rational thought.

The possibility of a child that could come from their joining didn’t bother her. She felt that if she became with child he was already marrying her and they could keep it as their secret until the time was right. How she came to being this needy, she wasn’t sure but one thing rang true, she wanted him. Her chest heaved with each breath she took as he ripped her gown opened she wondered how she would get to her room in such a state. However, soon fear that he wouldn’t proceed hit her. Following his gaze, she stared at the protruding stiffness. “Janus… I understand that men have needs. I offer my body to you for your pleasure. I know we will be married and I am not worried that you will forget your promise to me, I have your ring as the reminder.” She gazed at the sparkling trinket on her finger.

Lifting a pearly thigh, she brushed it against his length, the trail of pearly substance marking her in a new way. “I would not turn you away for you are as much mine as I am yours.” She moved her nimble fingers to his chest and slid them down to the hem. Sliding her hands over the muscles and planes of flesh, she felt his strength in his body and knew he was able to protect her, should anything happen. “Janus…” He seemed still to be debating she’d hoped what she’d said would help make up his mind.

 

[Anansi]

He slowly ran his fingers along her jawline before kissing a trail to follow. His fingers stroked gently along her lips and down further. He saw the rip he had caused and pondered on the new feelings within him. Was this due to his fight with the beast? He dismissed it quickly and kissed his bride to be once more. His member pressing against her. Pulling her forcefully closer he had her in his lap his member flush against the line dividing her backside only her undergarments separating their flesh. He stripped off his night shirt and kissed her once more before leaning down to bite softly at her shoulders tearing open her gown like a child hastily unwrapping a present. His hips shifted slowly before he realized he had her on the ground like a animal when a bed was just a few feet away. Lifting her from his lap he stood. His cock jutted within inches of her face for a moment before he walked over to lock the door lest they be interrupted.

Walking back to her he lifted her easily into his arms then tossed her onto the bed soon after stripping the remains of her gown from her. His eyes ran over her body as he movedcloser his fingers trailing along her panties slowly as though he were contemplating them.

 

[Talin]

Each touch he gave her caused her to tremble with desire. Her lips pressed back up against his, her panties the only thing keeping her virginal sex from his member. She smiled when he lifted her to his lap. When his night shirt left him, she was able to caress his body, as she so desired. Her hands stroked his stomach and broad chest as he kissed her. Her hips wriggling a bit, as he bent to nip at her neck causing moans to leave her lips. She couldn’t help her excitement as her gown fell away so that her body was almost bare before him. Her breasts bounced when he lifted her and stood. The massive length that would soon fill her swayed before her eyes before he locked the door.

A Small giggle left her lips at the thought of her father walking in on them. Another giggle left her as she bounced on the bed, her breasts jiggling with the motion. Josie didn’t cover herself as his eyes roved her form. Every imperfection worried her, her breasts were too small, hips too wide, nose too big and her forehead too high. She knew she worried about things that didn’t really matter. His hands caused her to moan softly, she lifted her hips and slid her hands under the hem of her panties. Removing them from her body and removing the choice for him. Her heart pounded in her chest as she waited. Had removing her panties for him been the right move? She hoped.

 

[Anansi]

He smirked as he looked to her before slipping from the bed. He walked away and was soon opening the windows, cool air and light flooding into the room before he moved towards the bed. He eyed her lustfully taking in every detail. She had removed her last clothing and spread for him submitting to his will. It caused him to tremble slightl in anticipation. His lips found her toes, kissing and nipping then before following up over her ankles, then to her calves which he licked slowly. Parting her legs he lapped at her right inner thigh then the left. His tongue soon brushed slowly over her sex. It began at her perineum and dragged upward ending with the tip of his tongue flicking off of her clitoris before he kissed her pubis. He gave a soft pant as he suddenly began to lap at her sex rapidly. His tongue occasionally delving into her.

His mind kept telling him to turn her over, to take her from behind like a beast in heat. To claim her body with his seed and spear every inch of his member into her tiny form but he tried to resist as best he could. He gave a soft whimper while he licked unconciously before fnally stopping and scooting slightly back and pressing his face against her thigh.

 

[Talin]

The light of the full moon flooded into his bedroom and framed his body perfectly for her. HE was perfect in every way and she felt tiny and inadequate, she spread her legs a bit, as she shoved her thoughts aside. His breath on her cold toes before his lips caused her to lift to her elbows on the covers as he moved up her legs slowly, each sensation sweeter than the one before. She let out pleasured sounds softly as he travelled. She trembled as he parted her legs and at the same moment was hit with sudden uncertainty. Was this the right move? Did it make her a harlot?

Her thighs quivered as they fell to the bed on either side of his head green eyes watched him intently as his tongue snaked out against her sex. Her hands balled into the bedding as she whimpered his name softly. Her eyes closed and her head fell back as he began lapping at her virginal sex, the whimpers turning into moans of pleasure as her hips slowly began to move against his tongue. When he stopped, she dropped her upper body back to the bed panting. Hands relaxed and slid down her body to his head as she leaned forward again, she drew his face up and to hers. Her lips pressed to his reassuring him that this was right, that it was meant to be.

“It’s ok Janus, we-we don’t have to do anything you don’t want to. If you want we can just hold each other and fall asleep.” She thought his hesitation was nothing more than nerves coming into play and not something else. “I-I won’t be disappointed, I promise.” She let her eyes meet his blue once more before pressing her lips to his, pulling back slowly she traced his lips with the tip of her tongue, the taste there was her, she knew this and it fueled her to delve her tongue deeper as she deepened the kiss moaning against his lips softly.

 

[Anansi]

He felt her hands draw him up after she had whimpered his name. Kissing slowly in return he was surprised at how eagerly she delved her tongue into his mouth. Eventually he broke the kiss and looked to her with a slight smirk. "I want more than that." He groaned softly."I want to lick every inch of you, I want to take you like an animal and leave you a completely different woman." He said slowly as he eyed her. "I want to make you mine, both inside and out." He admitted as he kissed along her form starting from her lips down. He cupped her breasts and planted slow soft kisses along them before lapping at her peaked nipples. Slowly tugging at each with his teeth he kissed their sides, undersides, all the while his hot member pressed against her thigh. His lips eventually moved back up and he kissed her deeply once more before he smiled and took her hand.

He trailed her hand along his body and slowly down to his member. He wrapped her tiny fingers about it though it was so thick neither of their hands could fully encircle it. He pondered on if it had been this big before but dismissed it quickly.

 

[Talin]

Josie wanted more too though it was improper for her to say so and only nodded in agreement to what he said. The animal part scared her a bit, she expected gentle, slow and fulfilling. A tremor ran through her body she wanted to be his inside and out. She was nervous and tried not to show it, though she figured he suspected this since in the next instant after his lips covered her breasts in kisses, the moans again leaving her lips. He moved her hand down to what, so far, she’d avoided. His cock was huge and she feared she’d never be able to fit him in her small body.

It was hot and hard against her fingers and she could feel it pulse as though it had its own heartbeat. She brought her other hand down to it to and using both she was able to stroke him as she assumed he was wanting her to. She grazed the length with the tips of her fingers, memorizing each vein and bulge it had. The tip seemed the most sensitive as it jumped each time she twisted her hand to stroke her fingers over the head. She was enjoying touching him and bringing him pleasure.

 

[Anansi]

He ran his lips along down to her stomach with a smirk. He could smell a change in her, it was odd. Was she afraid? He leaned back and looked hr over, the prickled flesh and wide eyes weren't just from arousal but he could also see that she wanted to go on. Slowly stroking his fingers along her sides he gently stroked one along her sex. He dipped it into her slowly, the tip barely squeezed into her. Sighing he wondered if he'd fit his member into her. Pondering he moved forward the tip of his member brushed against her breast. He gave a soft groan as she began to stroke him with her hands and looked down to her. He dragged the tip of his finger slowly along the tiny nub of her clit before he shifted down and pushed the finger forward.

Rocking slowly in a circle he gradually worked the finger into her before arching it up and stroking slowly along her inner walls. His cock in her hands flexed and twitched before he began thrusting into them

 

[Talin]

His finger gently probed at her woman hood the virginal opening stretching to allow even that. She sighed and opened herself further to him, trying to show that she wasn’t nervous, though her thighs shook and her lower lip quivered. The touch to her clit caused her body to quake with pleasure as she wrapped both of her hands around him again to stroke. Her hands stopped as his finger dared to enter her body. Josie held her breath and sat complete still as he worked he digit into her tight opening.

The moment it was inside, he began stroking the fluttering walls that were stretching around his finger, her back arched and she moaned. Her body relaxed and she smiled moving her hands once more. She squeezed his length between her palms caressing him as he thrust forward. Josie kissed his shoulder and neck as they touched one another. It felt amazing, the gentle caressing strokes of his finger inside her. After a bit of stroking she moved one hand to the underside of his length letting her fingers caress and squeeze the sides of his shaft. Her other hand shoved into his hair, pulling his head down and holding it to her as her lips found his on a moan. Her hips moved, rocking up and lifting to the rhythm of his finger.

 

[Anansi]

He felt her sex wrapping tightly around his finger as he probed into her. Gripping him like a glove far too small for the finger he realized it would be some time before he could take her. Yet another part of him told him to try, that she'd relish the pain. He felt her hands about him and his cock stiffened in response. His fingertip pressed slowly deeper once she froze then as she began to stroke him he found his lips pressed to hers.

He returned her kiss eagerly, his lips parting and his tongue meeting hers. Pressing back he leaned over her thrusting his finger gently into her. His thumb toyed with the swollen nub of her clit as his other hand stroked alongside her cheek. It eventually slipped down to caress her breast toying with her nipple briefly before he returned to her face. Kissing down her jawline he eventually went to her neck then down her throat. His teeth raked softly over her collarbone before he planted a soft kiss in the center. His finger began to pick up speed as he moved lower. Suckling at her nipple he gently began to press another digit against the opening.It began by gently tickling the space just beneath her sex them gentle stroking of its lower end.

 

[Talin]

She was leaning up holding his head and stroking him moaning into his mouth as they kissed. The pleasure in her body building and almost taking over, not allowing her to concentrate, as she wished, on him. He was gentle with her and she was thankful. He could have taken her instead of taking his time and allowing her the privilege of getting used to the feeling. Her legs quaked as he stroked over her clit, her thighs parted as far as humanly possible.

Josie leaned back as Janus dipped his head down her body to kiss her neck and even lower. She couldn’t breathe, the heat in her body burning from her sex up to her flushed cheeks. Her hips moving, picking up speed to keep up with his pistoning finger. Her hand tightened her grip as she cried out. The second finger he was adding caused her to let out a high pitched whimper. Her hands went back to stroking his throbbing cock; she was erratic in her actions, unable to concentrate because of the sensations radiating out from her core.

Her mind was filled with swirling colors and she could no longer keep her eyes open. Letting her upper body fall to the bed beneath her she continued stroking as best she could. Her hips rose steadily to greet his thrusting digits as she began thrashing about on the bed. She released his member as her cries of pleasure lifted up in octaves. Her orgasm fast approaching, though she hadn’t a clue what was going on in her body. The flood of fluid from her womanhood caused her hips to rise as she gripped the bed sheets balling them in her hands. Tears spilling from her closed eyes, ashamed and confused.

 

[Anansi]

He kissed along her chest savoring her taste which was much sharper than he expected. He dragged his tongue slowly along as a dog might, his soft warm pants running over her damp flesh before warm kisses trailed downward to begin anew. He slowed his thrusting as she spread her legs seemingly eager to have his digits probe her body. Soon after once the second joined he found his hand greatly slowed by her virgin body's grip. Each spasm and twitch squeezed with a force he didn't know she had.

Soon she was gripping him tightly in her grasp her fingers causing the tip of his member to swell due to pressure. He thrust against it slowly savoring the feeling but knowing it paled in comparison to the vice that was her womanhood.Her erratic strokes made him smirk in amusement, she was almost there. He felt her hips raising up to meet his fingers, she was now thrusting herself onto his digits and he wondered if she had any idea. As she found her release he leaned back to marvel at it. Her sex gripped him hard enough to force his fingers from her body. Seeing her cry however he leaned down to kiss along her sex. "Shhh darling, its natural." He said as he lapped at her soaked thighs nd trailed his wet fingers along her lips in offering. "Mmm don't cry over enjoying yourself." He said with a slight laugh.