GoldenGateSon
Supernova
- Joined
- Jan 26, 2013
RE: || paradise ||
Finally having become an adult himself to join the ranks of men alongside his father, Valeer could not be happier on this day. He was happy for his sister too, as she was now a woman, ready to take a husband and to bear many healthy children. The four of them had remained in the crowd after their mutual orgasms, coupling off with other members of the tribe who were in celebration alongside them. It was only after some time of this that the festivities ended, or transitioned rather, and all the men prepared themselves for the hunt that would supply the meat for the night’s celebratory banquet. Valeer was looking forward to this as he always enjoyed the hunt, owing to his skill as a hunter which made his father proud. It was thus Valeer who arrived at Vanren’s side first when he heard the roar of the leopard and the cry of his father off in the distance. With a swift draw and a true aim, Valeer brought the beast down, but it was too late. As he gathered the other men to his side and brought his father back to their family, it weighed heavily on his heart that he had not gotten there soon or been closer to Vanren’s side.
The other men on the hunt knew that it was not his fault, however, tell him as much. They had even told him that were it not for his skill and quick response, his father might have died right then and there, but despite this, Valeer was not consoled by their words, their understanding, or their sympathy. Bearing this burden of guilt, however, the young hunter who was made the interim Patriarch needed to be strong for his mother, for his sister, and all the others of his clan. Though he was close to Nymeria, Valeer ultimately sought solace from the one whom he held the closest bond, Zera. It was no surprise to everyone then that these two who shared a connection before even birth would would find comfort in each others’ embrace.
Though now a fully a man in his own right and free to mate with any female within the tribe, the tragedy of the family saw to it that Valeer kept his attentions at home for the time being. He had his father’s wives and his sister to attend to after all. He made love to both Asha and Rynra often enough, but he found himself taking Nymeria and Zera to bed much more often, finding the greater comfort in their arms than in the others following his father’s accident. And so for the past few weeks, he continued to carry out his duties as patriarch for the clan, care for his family, and participate in hunts as was expected to him.
Valeer was somewhat of a heavy sleeper, so even as Zera woke and kissed him before leaving, he remained fast asleep until he awoke of his own accord a short time later. Opening his eyes, he saw that he was alone in bed and that the hut was empty, save for this father on his bed not too far away. Sitting up, he yawned and composed himself before getting to his feet and heading outside. Just as Zera had remnants of their love making on her from the previous night, Valeer’s cock and the area around it was covered in his dried seed and his sister’s dried juices. Entering the central area of their family circle, the young hunter saw that life was going about as usual and his mother at the fire pit tending to the food with his baby brother latched onto her breast.
“Good morning, Mother,” he said as he walked up behind her before leaning down to plant a good morning kiss upon her lips. “And good morning, baby brother,” he added affectionaly as he kissed the top of Bashka’s head. Even with all the sadness surrounding what happened to his father, Valeer and his family could at least find some joy in the newest addition to the clan. “Where’s Zera? I didn’t see her in the hut,” he continued as he turned back to look at his mother.
Finally having become an adult himself to join the ranks of men alongside his father, Valeer could not be happier on this day. He was happy for his sister too, as she was now a woman, ready to take a husband and to bear many healthy children. The four of them had remained in the crowd after their mutual orgasms, coupling off with other members of the tribe who were in celebration alongside them. It was only after some time of this that the festivities ended, or transitioned rather, and all the men prepared themselves for the hunt that would supply the meat for the night’s celebratory banquet. Valeer was looking forward to this as he always enjoyed the hunt, owing to his skill as a hunter which made his father proud. It was thus Valeer who arrived at Vanren’s side first when he heard the roar of the leopard and the cry of his father off in the distance. With a swift draw and a true aim, Valeer brought the beast down, but it was too late. As he gathered the other men to his side and brought his father back to their family, it weighed heavily on his heart that he had not gotten there soon or been closer to Vanren’s side.
The other men on the hunt knew that it was not his fault, however, tell him as much. They had even told him that were it not for his skill and quick response, his father might have died right then and there, but despite this, Valeer was not consoled by their words, their understanding, or their sympathy. Bearing this burden of guilt, however, the young hunter who was made the interim Patriarch needed to be strong for his mother, for his sister, and all the others of his clan. Though he was close to Nymeria, Valeer ultimately sought solace from the one whom he held the closest bond, Zera. It was no surprise to everyone then that these two who shared a connection before even birth would would find comfort in each others’ embrace.
Though now a fully a man in his own right and free to mate with any female within the tribe, the tragedy of the family saw to it that Valeer kept his attentions at home for the time being. He had his father’s wives and his sister to attend to after all. He made love to both Asha and Rynra often enough, but he found himself taking Nymeria and Zera to bed much more often, finding the greater comfort in their arms than in the others following his father’s accident. And so for the past few weeks, he continued to carry out his duties as patriarch for the clan, care for his family, and participate in hunts as was expected to him.
Valeer was somewhat of a heavy sleeper, so even as Zera woke and kissed him before leaving, he remained fast asleep until he awoke of his own accord a short time later. Opening his eyes, he saw that he was alone in bed and that the hut was empty, save for this father on his bed not too far away. Sitting up, he yawned and composed himself before getting to his feet and heading outside. Just as Zera had remnants of their love making on her from the previous night, Valeer’s cock and the area around it was covered in his dried seed and his sister’s dried juices. Entering the central area of their family circle, the young hunter saw that life was going about as usual and his mother at the fire pit tending to the food with his baby brother latched onto her breast.
“Good morning, Mother,” he said as he walked up behind her before leaning down to plant a good morning kiss upon her lips. “And good morning, baby brother,” he added affectionaly as he kissed the top of Bashka’s head. Even with all the sadness surrounding what happened to his father, Valeer and his family could at least find some joy in the newest addition to the clan. “Where’s Zera? I didn’t see her in the hut,” he continued as he turned back to look at his mother.