The Plunder of War (BennyQ/Alexandria94)

[BennyQ]

Adalind's body felt nice and cozy as they held tightly together to each other. Zeno continued kissing her and even when she broke away, his lips seemed to trail after her in lust and desire before he stopped. He embraced her tightly and his hands traced the sweaty outline of her back and hips. He was sweating profoundly as well, body heaving in exertion. It was truly the best session they had gone through so far since he had captured her, and there was a new electricity between them. With a smile and another soft kiss on the lips, Zeno rolled Adalind off of him and onto the side as he got off the bed and stood. He stretched then, letting the cramps and aches of the fucking roll over him in a wash, and he strode over to the table to fetch himself, and Adalind, a drink. He poured a glass of wine and one of water and returned to the bed, taking a sip of each before handing whichever one Adalind wanted to her.

"Are you hungry?" He asked abruptly, pinching one of her legs to get her attention, "I'm famished. You really know how to work a man senseless." He teased her, flopping down on the bed near the end. He had left her laying straight across the bed, head on a pillow, while he lay perpendicular to her, with her cold feet jamming into his ribs. He could see her face in the dim light, looking over her smooth legs and two mounds that were her breasts, into her eyes at the far end. His own were full of excitement and genuine happiness. Continuing with his teasing, he grappled one of her legs and began to mercilessly tickle the bottom of her foot. He continued in this fashion until in her thrashing, she landed a kick in his face that caused him to stop. "Look at what you did!" He exclaimed in mock-anguish, and quickly clambering up to lay beside her, he threw an arm around her and dragged her into an cuddle. "You'll pay for that, my little nymph." He said with a smile, and began to sensually kiss her neck and shoulders.

 

[Alexandria94]

Adalind honestly felt happy for the first time in a long time. She hoped it wasn't just because he had truly gotten what he had wanted since she had now willingly had sex with him. It was steamy though and the thought made her blush as she watched him move off of the bed and to the small table. At first her thoughts initially went to something horrid, like that he would leave, but when he started to come back she smiled. The foolish grin wouldn't leave her face and when he offered her the drink she took the water, wanting a clear head for the night.

She looked down at him when he lay down with her. "I'm actually pretty hungry too." The heat coming from his chest on her feet felt good and she enjoyed it immensely until he started to tickle her. She didn't mean to kick him and when she did she felt bad for it. Her mind was swimming and she didn't have time to react when he moved so quickly beside her, all she did was squeal.
As he told her she would pay she wanted to scoff; he had made her do it. Slowly she reached down to his head where he was kissing her and moved him up to her eye level. She leaned in and kissed the scar that adorned his face. She payed no attention to that and she lightly pulled away and let her forehead rest against his. "Why can't you be like this all the time, not just when you are drunk?"

 

[BennyQ]

Zeno fixed a look of mock-anguish across his face when Adalind asked her question. “I have a reputation to maintain, that’s why.” He boasted, a triumphant grin on his face. He pulled her in for another long kiss, their lips conjoining and breaking in several moments of passion. He didn’t know why he acted so nice to her when he was drunk and mean when he was sober. Part of him tried to make him promise to himself to act like this to her, all the time. Another part, smaller and much diminished, demanded she be treated like a slave and nothing else. As he kissed her, a hand traced down the side of her body towards her nether regions, before tracing over there as well. He was about to begin fingering her, before he remembered that he had wanted to eat. As if on cue, his stomached grumbled quite loudly in protest. Everyone but me, it seemed to say, envious of all the happiness being generated except towards itself. Zeno regretfully broke away from Adalind and sat on the bed edge.

He furiously rubbed his face, even grabbing Adalind’s glass of water and dumping it on his head, before standing up. The water trickled down his hair and over his body as he strolled in an uncertain stupor towards the door. It was quite dark out by now, and the candles in the room didn’t cast their glow over every portion of the room. Along the way Zeno stubbed his toe against a hard surface, and let out the most terrible stream of curses known to mortal men at the time. After several moments of swearing, he finally recovered his stance and moved to the door, his footsteps a little off now. He threw the door open, fully naked in the door way, and shouted, “You fucking useless oafs! Bring me my supper!” An acknowledgement was shouted from somewhere on deck and satisfied, Zeno shut the door and limped back to the bed. Sitting down, he crossed the leg with the hurt toe over his knee and got a closer look at his little toe. It was red but not bleeding, but it throbbed painfully. “What a fucking mess!” He exclaimed, his already intoxicated state of mind only increasing his anger.

 

[Alexandria94]

Adalind felt what she knew what coming affection towards this man after he explained. The fact that he cared enough about her to try and save them both made her smile. Her body was relaxing almost, until he pulled her in for another kiss. His lips were like fire and they only ignited everything she wanted inside of her. She knew that it was most likely wrong and that she shouldn't want it but she eagerly shared his passion as they kissed. The heat that came off of his massive body in comparison to her small one only made her attraction to him stronger. All her senses were higher in comparison to the way her mind thought of things and when he hand moved lower on her she wanted him to touch her, to make her quiver in pleasure. It was when he broke away that she almost pouted.

Inside she scolded herself, she knew there was only a slim chance this would turn into anything other than pain but a part of her hoped and she knew that it always would. She watched him as she tried to control her breathing but the water over his body only seemed to make it worse. Their steamy session was evident because the cold water almost steamed to show it. Her eyes watched as the droplets fell over his body and down his chest. Her hands were fisting in the covers because she wanted to touch him, not waiting after he came back for his chance to leave her. She lightly pushed his leg back down so she could straddle him, her arms snaking around his neck. "It won't fall off I promise," She teasingly told him and she didn't know why but she always felt the need to show him what love could feel like but she held him closer as she leaned in to kiss the scar on his face.

 

[BennyQ]

Zeno was taken unaware when Adalind mounted his hips and began to kiss down the trail of his scar. Each kiss sent a mixed sensation through his body, one of pleasure intermingled with a slight dose of pain. But it was a heavenly pain, one which he was willing to endure forever and beyond. His hands came up to her back and held her tightly against his body as he plunged his lips onto hers, embracing them in a flurry of passionate kissing that knew little civility. Their kissing seemed to last an eternity, or so it seemed to him because of his state of mind, and he couldn’t get enough of her. His hands came down to her ass, groping the soft flesh and squeezing it as he dragged her body further up his and towards his mouth. He simply couldn’t get enough of her as he wanted, and he began to grind her pussy lips against the shaft of his cock until there was a knock at the door.

At first, Zeno ignored it and continued to kiss at Adalind, grinding their hips together. But the knock came again and Zeno relunctant sighed and pulled away, cursing his hunger for manifesting at so bad a time. He casually lifted Adalind and dropped her onto the bed before striding naked once again to the door. He took care to avoid the path where he stubbed his toe previously and opened the door. It was dark outside, much like it was inside, and only the stars illuminated the space beyond their cabin. The man outside stood with a small tray which Zeno took and closed the door. “I can’t see shit. Speak, so I know where to go. And God help you if I stumble into anything.” He said into the darkness, knowing Adalind was there somewhere on the bed. With her help, he got to the bed and set the tray down at the bottom before climbing on. He seated himself back against the pillows and brought the tray up to his lap, “Come on, before I demolish it all. And afterwards, I’m going to demolish you. In a good way of course.” He winked at her, before realizing she probably wouldn’t see it, and began to eat.