ALL IN GOOD TIME...(closed for heartofcourage)

[heartofcourage]

Cleopatra groaned low in her throat as she heard the roar of her pet against her ear. She shivered, panting as he slammed his hips against hers as he exploded. She was coated completely, her fingers digging into the muscles of his chest as her pussy started to flutter around the hard shaft that was still pummeling her.

“Gods be praised.” She moaned, sweat beading along her tanned skin as the man beneath her quivered and shook with the force of their release.

She let out a sigh as their breathing eased, their bodies still pressed so intimately together. She grinned down at the man she was lying upon, her lips finding his as she leisurely kissed him with a passion that was foreign with many men in her kingdom.

“Hmmm…perhaps my pet speaks with some wisdom. It would not be right for my men to see their Queen in bed with a man such as you.” She gave him a smile and she slowly slid off his body, standing with a stretch as she moved towards the chest where her clothing was kept.

She was completely unconcerned with the seed that dripped down her thighs. Nor was she concerned with the mess that her hair had been teased into. She was the queen of this empire and no one would say otherwise. Pulling out another gauzy creation, she wrapped it around her body, the dress held together at the swell of her breasts with a heavily beaded golden collar.

"Let this man come. He will see what happens when a Queen is angered. The Gods will be swift in their judgement and he will not live to see another day." She said, turning to look at her handsome pet.

[Ikely]

Aaron took a moment before he moved. He watched as the most sensual, sexual woman in history…the one he just banged walked towards the chest.

Simply pulling out her clothing she was sexy. Aaron was having a difficult time pulling his eyes away from her golden body.

Aaron managed to shake off her spell and immediately recovered his desert digital camouflage uniform and he put it on. As he was lacing his Oakley assault boots she said, "Let this man come. He will see what happens when a Queen is angered. The Gods will be swift in their judgment and he will not live to see another day."

“Yes, my queen. He needs to be put down or your empire is in danger…as well as your life.

Aaron finished strapping the armour onto his chest and back with the Velcro. He was certain the common place item that was Velcro was strange to her.

After a short sweep of the chambers he found his rifle and sidearm and checked to make sure a round was locked and loaded.

Just as he holstered the Glock, the doors flew open and 12 large Egyptian warriors poured in, their weapons up and pointed at Aaron. A young boy came in behind them. Aaron quickly moved to put himself between them and Cleopatra. Then Aaron saw Sokoloff behind the boy.

Aaron snatched the Glock from the SERPA holster and was bring it on target when Aaron caught the movement of a warrior making a move towards him. The blade cut into his left bicep.

Aaron spun and fired a round into the head of the warrior, dropping his dead body to the floor. When he turned back to find Sokoloff, he was gone.

The other warriors had slowed their advance but were still moving towards him and Cleopatra. Aaron moved from target to target.

Suddenly, the voice of his history professor from college echoed in his mind. She was talking about Ptolemy and that he was a young boy as king.

Aaron did a head fake to the left then bolted towards the boy king.

Aaron grabbed the child and placed the barrel of the gun to the child’s head.

“Get the fuck back!” Aaron said in his best command voice.

Everyone froze where they were standing.

Aaron cussed under his breath. Sokoloff was escaping.

[heartofcourage]

She had seen many things in her life, but never the violence that the man she’d just bedded displayed when he was threatened. Cleopatra watched as a dozen warriors poured into her chambers, followed by Ptolemy and a stranger. This must have been the man that she had been warned about.

There was a loud explosion that was followed by a guard dropping dead from a wound to the head. What kind of man was this, she asked herself as she watched the scene with a certain aloofness. When she saw him make a break for Ptolemy, everything in the room seemed to freeze.

The mysterious weapon was pressed to her scared brother’s head and the strange man was running away. The guards stood there dumbfounded and looked to her for a brief moment, wondering what was happening.

“Do not stand there, you insolent dogs!” She said, her voice echoing off her chamber walls. “After that man or else I will have your heads!”

The guards swarmed from the room, running from the might of the Queen and after the man that had directed them to her chamber in the first place. Turning to her pet who still held her brother hostage, she sighed softly and shook her head.

“Let him go, pet. This is not something that you wish to do.” She said as she watched her brother squirm from his grasp and launch himself into her arms. “He’s but a child that carries a great responsibility. You cannot blame him for that.”

[Ikely]

“Do not stand there, you insolent dogs! After that man or else I will have your heads!”

Aaron relaxed his hold on the boy.

“Let him go, pet. This is not something that you wish to do.”

Aaron felt the boy squirm more and he released him and watched as he ran, scared into the arms of his wife/sister.

“He’s but a child that carries a great responsibility. You cannot blame him for that.”

Aaron was now focused on collecting his cases and his rifle, he then moved towards the young queen.

He cupped her face and kissed her, capturing her mouth with a hungry urgency.
He fed from the sweetness of her mouth for a heartbeat then broke the kiss.
“You are the most beautiful woman in all of history. You will never be forgotten, my queen.” He turned and started out the door then stopped.

He turned back to Cleopatra and stated, “My queen, please do not become entangled in Roman politics, it could cause you to lose your empire.”

Aaron knew that he may have caused a ripple in the time line with that statement but shit, he just finished making the most passionate love ever in his life to Cleopatra so it could not be much worse, he thought.

He turned and ran from the room holding his rifle, his heavy pack riding high on his back.

It did not take much to locate the crowd…and Sokoloff.

They had him surrounded and he was screaming for them to capture Cleopatra and kill Aaron.
The guards were not hearing it. They had produced an axe like tool and were preparing to behead him when Aaron ran up.

Sokoloff realized that his plans were not going to work.

It was time to jump.

He dug out his Enhanced Plasma Modulator and squeezed the handle.

Aaron saw the blue haze first the black circle roared at him.

Aaron fell to the ground and froze, clenching his eyes shut.

I hope we go somewhere cool, he thought as the blackness swallowed him.

[heartofcourage]

Rome
47 B.C.E.

A great and powerful empire spread out before her window, the streets filled with people bustling to and fro. Some were heading to work, others heading off for a day full of leisure. The very thought put a smile on Cleopatra’s face.

It had been a long three years since she’d run in with her mysterious stranger. She thought about him often, fleeting moments of a better time. It was before she was exiled, before her brother had turned on her, before everything had become such a great mess. She had run to Rome, her only place of refuge, with her sister in tow. Arsinoe had the same strong will that her father had given to her and was a great comfort during this time of trouble.

Still, it hadn’t all been trouble, she supposed. A soft sigh escaped her lips as she pulled her woolen shawl tighter around her shoulders to fight off the morning chill. Though she was in an unfamiliar land fighting against a brother that she once held dear, she had found a lover that rivaled all that she’d ever known.

Caeser was a great man, one that had the power and might of an empire behind him. With his help, there were plans to install her back to her throne. Her brother had made a fatal mistake, assassinating Caeser’s son in law, Pompey, and Caeser was looking for revenge.

A smile crossed her face at the thought, her hand caressing her swollen belly. Caeser’s seed grew strong in her body, giving her both his heir and a connection to him for the rest of her life. She would never have to worry about being overthrown again.

A soft thud behind her caused her to turn, her face creased in a frown as she saw a figure laying on the ornate carpets of her chamber. Like he had three years before, her mysterious stranger had reappeared in her life.

“So, you’ve returned, my pet.” She said watching as he lifted his head and looked around in a daze.

[Ikely]

For some reason, this time jump had dropped him from a much higher altitude.
Aaron had impacted the hard floor with a dull thud. His body armour had absorbed much of the impact but his head had been wracked on the hard surface as well. He felt really woozy.

As he sat up he began checking his other body parts. He found nothing broken.

Aaron then began looking around the environment.

“So, you’ve returned, my pet.”

Aaron immediately recognized the soothing voice.

He turned and faced Cleopatra again.

Along Aaron’s time line, it had only been about an hour since he held her, naked, her legs open, his throbbing cock thrusting deep into her. The thought causing his firm flesh to thicken in his pants.
But looking at her, it was clear some time had passed along her timeline. She was pregnant. Was the baby his, he thought?

Aaron stood and walked around the perimeter of the room.

He looked outside the window at the people moving around.

Judging from the dress the people wore and by the Centurions moving along the street he knew. He was in Rome.

“For fuck’s sake…” Aaron muttered under his breath.

He had been to Rome on a previous mission and it went badly. He thought Ancient Rome was jinxed.
He turned and faced Cleopatra. He acknowledged her with a slight bow of his head saying softly, “My queen...”

He paused for a moment.

He needed to use his computer and contact command. But she was watching his every movement.

Well, he was going to have to chance it.

He dropped the case and opened it with drawing the computer.
He powered it and as it booted, he glanced over his shoulder at her. The scene was priceless.

He quickly banged out a text message advising of everything that had occurred and his approximate location on the timeline.

He received a return message saying that there were major ripples in the timeline and that it was close to being out of control.

Aaron shut everything down cussing loudly.

“That motherfucker…” he barked.

Now he was going to have to focus on killing Sokoloff. There would be no more taking him back. Aaron was set on removing him permanently from this plane of existence.

When he finished repacking his equipment, he turned towards Cleopatra.

She was amazingly beautiful. The swell of her belly did nothing to change that.

He walked up to her. He did not kneel.

“Your majesty, I must move on. The evil man is here and he must be dealt with.”

He turned and started for the door.

[heartofcourage]

Cleopatra watched as he bowed towards her, showing her the respect that her title afforded her. She gave him a slight smile, laughing softly as he paused only for a moment because he dropped the sack he’d been wearing and opened it to withdraw the most strange object she’d ever seen.

She frowned as he pressed something on the tablet and it lit up, an eerie glow issuing from it as he looked over his shoulder at her. What kind of darkness was this, she wondered. He seemed to grow angry with something and she watched as he start to yell in frustration.

He packed efficiently like a soldier, placing everything back in order inside his pack before he donned it again and turned towards her with a look of appreciation on his face. Even her swollen belly drew a glance as he walked up to her. He wouldn’t kneel this time. Probably never again. He was a very proud man and the though made her smile.

“You might deal with him.” She said as her pet turned to leave the room. “If only you were in Egypt. That is where he is right now.” She said, watching as he stopped and turned to look at her.

“My brother has fallen under his spell. I have been exiled from my own land.” She said, slowly walking towards him, her hand raising to press against his cheek. “But not to fret. There are plans to eliminate all the threats there are to my throne.”

She leaned forward, her lips brushing against his for a moment before she deepened the kiss and moaned at the familiar feel of his lips against hers. She had missed this moment for three long years and there she was, reliving it all over again. As the kiss broke, she pulled away panting, a smile upon her face that was luminous.

“Your warning to stay away from Rome did not last long, my pet.” She said softly, drawing his hand to rest against her belly. “Even now the great Caeser’s heir rests in my belly.”

[Ikely]

“You might deal with him. If only you were in Egypt. That is where he is right now.”

Aaron could only think, “Holy Shit!”
Out loud he said, “My God.”

It was far worse than he or his command center could even begin to imagine.

The device Sokoloff was using now was depositing them in different times and in different locations.
The situation was spinning out of control.

As Cleopatra explained that her brother was following Sokoloff’s lead he watched as she moved gracefully towards him.

Their lips brushed together and Aaron was filled again with a lustful intoxication. Then she fiercely reclaimed his mouth.

She took his hand and placed it on her swollen belly. Her skin was hot and soft.

When she told him she would bear Caesar’s heir, you could have floored Aaron with a feather.

“My queen, I must find him. He is going to cause a tremendous tragedy for all of history if I do not find him and kill him.” Aaron knew that the fire in his eyes was easily seen by anyone who looked at him.
Aaron then dropped the hard case with the computer and pulled it out again.

He sent an emergency message.

He typed, “The situation is more urgent. Target is in another location. There was a split in the jump.
Taking every step to locate and neutralize the target.”

The return message was simple yet frightening.

“Delta-92, you must neutralize the target or all is lost. Direct order from CinC, do whatever you have to, accomplish the mission.”

Turning to Cleopatra, he said, “My queen, I am begging for your help. I must find him.”

[heartofcourage]

She regarded her pet for a moment, tipping her head to the side as he spoke of helping him find the man he was looking for. She could not travel being so close to the birth of her child, but there was a way that she could ensure that this man was on the front line when the battle began.

"I cannot take you, my pet." She said, her hand caressing over her swollen belly as the baby kicked and moved within. "For obvious reasons."

“We will speak to Caeser.” She said in a resolute voice. “You will be my champion in Alexandria.”

She took his cheeks in her hands, looking deep into his eyes with a wide smile. “I cannot think of another warrior in this land that I would rather have acting in my place. You will bring great glory to my throne, pet.”

Again, she drew him in for another soul searing kiss, her body pressing against his as she felt his arms wrap around her shoulders. It was such a familiar moment, one that she would have died a thousand deaths to experience time and again.

[Ikely]

Aaron heard what she said. It registered but there was nothing that was going make him feel better.

The passionate kiss ease his pain momentarily but that went away.

It was a plan, but he was not going to hold out hope. Sokoloff could get away and get lost somewhere in time and they would never catch him.

Aaron’s jaw was clenching and releasing as he gnashed his teeth causing his jaw to begin to hurt.

Aaron turned away from her without saying a word.

He found a seat and took it, then placed his head in his hands.

All he wanted to do now was just go back to the year 2018.
He wanted to go to a Georgia Bulldog game and eat a hotdog and get on the computer and sign on to literotica.com and read some hot stories.

Aaron was now mentally tired as well as physically.

The idea that he was helpless and could do nothing to change the situation was as foreign to him. He had never been in a situation where there was nothing he could do to change the outcome.
Maybe he could make contact with command and get them transport him back or to another time and start over again.

It was worth a try.

He booted up the computer and made contact. He was told there was no way they could retrieve him at this time. The damage to the teleporter was taking longer than they expected to repair.

He gave them an idea of Cleopatra’s plan without too much detail but they were adamant, DO NOT CHANGE HISTORY.

“I don’t know the FUCKIN HISTORY!!” he yelled at the top of his lungs at the computer.

He glanced over at Cleopatra.

“I apologize, my Queen…” Aaron muttered

Next Aaron went to work cleaning his EBR and side arm. He function checked them both then counted rounds. He had 200 rounds for the rifle and 95 for the pistol. He had exactly 2 fragmentation grenades and 2 smoke grenades and only 1 “9 Banger” flash grenade which had the sticker on the side that read “Bang 1, Bang Them All”

If Cleopatra expected him to fight a war with that and win the fight, she was going to be sadly mistaken.

He heard a beeping coming from the computer a short time later. An incoming message advised that they had a track on Sokoloff and said that if he could get within 100 metres of him, they could vector Aaron to his exact location.

Great, all he had to do was fight his way through a giant ancient army to get within 100 metres.

Aaron started laughing hard.

He had reached the acceptance stage and now knew he was going to die in Ancient Egypt.

[heartofcourage]

It had taken months to train Aaron and install him at the head of a phalanx. Caeser had been pleased with the man that Cleopatra had placed so much faith in. She had been pleased that the birth of her son had happened without a hitch.

Standing on the docks, she watched the men load the ship that would take Aaron and his men into Egypt. He looked like a proud warrior, one that would fight for the might of her empire. Stepping up next to him, she placed her hand on his shoulder, bringing his gaze towards her.

“You will do well, my pet.” She said in that softly seductive voice of hers, a smile upon her lips. “And I will soon be back on my throne.”

“You make an excellent warrior.” She commented, turning him to look at him from head to toe. This would be the last time that they met, this she knew. It hurt a little to think that he would never be in her life again, but she supposed it was the way that the world worked. “Do me proud.”

[Ikely]

After hearing from the queen that she wanted him to be the leader of the army to retake her kingdom, Aaron began trying to remember all the military history that he had ever learned.

As he arrived at the garrison, all of the soldiers stared. He had his EBR slung over his shoulder and the hard case containing the computer and electronics was on his back.

He took his UGA hat off and wiped at the sweat on his brow.

That was when the conflict started.

It was timeless, alpha males talking, trying to see who would be the leader of the pack. A couple of soldiers shoved Aaron but he let it ride...for now.

Then a large man, standing at least 6 feet, 5 inches walked up and stood in front of Aaron. Aaron tried to walk around him but was shoved back.

The large soldier then yelled, “This foreigner will not lead me. Sire, I challenge this…foreigner to a fight.”

Caesar, who was watching the entire thing, sat and smile came upon his face. Cleopatra had said the man was a warrior. He better be if he wanted to lead a phalanx into combat.

“You are correct. He has not shown he is capable to lead. You will both now fight…to the death.” Caesar yelled and the soldiers roared. The soldiers formed a circle around Aaron and the big soldier who took his short sword, spun it in his hands then took a fighting stance.

Aaron casually dropped his case, and then laid his rifle on to top of it. He considered for a moment pulling the Glock and shooting the guy between the eyes, but then decided he could make a better impression taking him out by hand. He would keep it strapped to his right thigh, though. Aaron stripped out of his blouse and t-shirt and flexed his muscles and stretched out.

The big centurion watched, a perplexed look on his face.

Aaron then walked to half an arm’s length distance to the centurion.

To the centurion, Aaron said, “You have something on your face…here.” Pointing to his own face.

The centurion came out of his fighting stance and was in the process of wiping at his face when Aaron heel stomped the soldiers left foot with his right boot. The cracking of the bones was audible over the now, hushed crowd of spectators.

The soldier roared and bent over to grab and his now broken foot. Aaron delivered a vicious knee strike to his jaw knocking him unconscious and leaving him in heap face down, blood now flowing from his mouth.

Aaron went back to his equipment and started putting his clothes back on. The silence was deafening.

Then Caesar roared at Aaron, “Finish him! He challenged you and you defeated him, now he must die!”

“No, sire. He is a soldier and we will need him for the coming battle.” Aaron yelled back.

Caesar considered Aaron for a moment then walked behind the curtain and out of sight.

Then the mass of centurions came running up to Aaron, cheering.

With legion now willing to let him lead them Aaron set to working training them.

It took a bit of time, and Aaron decided to implement a “train the trainer” method for physical training.

He taught them push-ups and 8 count body builders. They learned flutter kicks and jumping jacks. Then the trainers went back and soon all 3200 centurions were working.

Aaron managed to talk to some of them and taught them how to act as intelligence gatherers, spies, and sent them ahead of the army to gather the lay of the land, the order of battle of the enemy forces, as well as to locate Sokoloff. They returned just as they were loading the men and supplies onto the ships.

Aaron had seen Cleopatra occasionally. She had given birth and had the child with her, but he never spoke to her. He doubted he ever would again.
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On the passage over, Aaron spoke to the lieutenants and told them of his plan.
They would form into a pair of great lines. They would push at the enemy. When the enemy fought back, the center of the line was to fall back. It was to be an orderly retreat, but a retreat none the less. The leaders protested but then Aaron explained that the flanks would hold their position. First forming a semi-circle. Then as the enemy poured forward to rout the “Retreating” army, the flanks would move to link up, completely surrounding the enemy.

The soldiers all grinned with understanding.

And that is how it went down. The fight was bloody but the legion won the day, slaughtering the enemy forces.

The night after the great battle, one of the spies advised that Sokoloff was not one of the prisoners captured, and was now in a camp out in the desert, a good walk away.

As Aaron was prepping his gear for the hike towards the camp that Sokoloff was hiding, one of his lieutenants came in his tent. Behind him was a beautiful black woman of about 20 years of age.

“Praefectus, I have brought you the finest Nubian slave, for your pleasure.” The lieutenant smiled.

“Thank you, you are dismissed.” Aaron replied. The lieutenant bowed deeply then walked out.

The woman stood silently gazing at Aaron. She wore a cloth brassiere and had metal wrist bands. She wore only a loin cloth in a gold belt to cover her crotch. She wore basic slave sandals as foot wear.

The light from the burning candles in the tent cast very exotic shadows along her black skin.

If he did not want desperately to complete his mission and get back to his time, Aaron would have slept with her. She was incredible to look at.

Aaron continued to prep his gear. Aaron looked at the slave girl and indicated to his food, saying “Eat.”

Aaron knew he was not going to eat it and thought someone should eat it.

The slave hesitated and when Aaron used his hand to motion to her and saying again, “Eat…” the slave started eating the food.

The slave was still eating when Aaron slipped silently out of the tent. He disappeared into the dark night.

He turned on his night vision and was able to locate the camp the spy mentioned in only about 45 minutes.

He took a position and started watching to identify Sokoloff.

After about 2 hours, Aaron saw 2 men, possibly soldiers leading a young man in chains to a tent.

The soldiers took the chained man by the elbows and led him inside the tent.

A short time later the soldiers came out and took up positions on either side of the entrance to the tent.

That had to be some one important in the tent. Aaron thought it had to be Sokoloff.

Aaron moved silently to get into range.

Taking a position on one side of the tent, Aaron gave an audible hiss.

The first guard came around the tent and Aaron used the Tanto Cold Steel combat knife and extinguished the guard. A short time later the second guard came around the corner to find his partner. He died.

Aaron checked and saw his actions had not drawn any attention.

Now the only thing he was thinking about was killing Sokoloff.

Aaron moved into the tent as silently as possible. Sokoloff had his attention on something else and did not notice Aarons entrance.

Sokoloff had the robe open and was grunting every time he stroked into the ass of the young man who was on his knees, his ass open, his head and upper body on the down on the bedding.

Aaron slid his knife out and was stalking up to Sokoloff when the young man turned his head and saw Aaron. He gasped and wiggled to get away.

Sokoloff at first thought the man was really into the fucking he was getting then noticed something was wrong and pulled out and turned to Aaron.

Aaron let his mind slip and he glanced at Sokoloff’s hard little 4 inch pecker.

Sokoloff was on the move, diving for the device.

Aaron dove on top of him and brought his hand with the knife up, ready for the killing strike.

Aaron saw the device was firmly in Sokoloff’s hand and knew he could not move.

Aaron ducked and hugged Sokoloff just as he squeezed the handle.

The world turned signal blue, and a high pitch screech sounded inside Aarons head.
Nausea swept over Aaron and he felt unconsciousness pulling him down.

“I hope I end up somewhere cool…” Aaron thought an instant before he went unconscious.

[heartofcourage]

Summer 1556
Artigat, France


The weather was warm and the day threatened to turn brutally hot. There was still much to be done before she could rest though. The townspeople of Artigat hadn’t even raised an eyebrow when she stumbled into their village four months ago. It seemed that they were use to the strange and unusual happening upon them.

She had a nice little cottage and most left her alone. That wasn’t to say that she was a loner. She would help the women of the town bake bread and cook, helping with mothers who had been through troublesome births. It was a peaceful little life, far away from the life that she’d once led.

Still, her thoughts turned to the love that she’d lost and how lonely she’d been since he’d been gone. Late at night, she could still feel his hands upon her body and his lips upon hers and she would smile. Then when the morning came, she would feel the crippling loneliness that came with her life.

She had to be strong, she told herself. He promised he would come for her when the time was right. A sigh left her lips and she pushed back a piece of her unbound hair, trading the basket of bread and salted meat to her other hand as she continued down the little path from the village.

Cresting the hill, she smiled to see her little cottage nestled in the lush green land. She had a few animals, goats and chickens, and even a milk cow. The only thing that could make her life better was word from her long, lost lover.

Drawing closer to her home, she paused to see a strange figure in her chicken pen. Dropping her basket in the grass, she hurried to see who it was. Surely they would need help, she thought as she let herself into the pen and sank to the ground to turn the man over. Her eyes went wide and she jerked herself back with a sudden motion.

“Aaron?”

[Ikely]

“Aaron?”

He thought he was dead and an angel was calling his name.

Aaron slowly came around. The wave of nausea rolled up and it was aggravated by the overwhelming odor of…shit. He had ended up in a chicken pen with chicken shit smeared on him.

He got control after a couple dry heaves.

His eyes blinked, and then he threw his head back.

The voice that called his name, that soft melody, the lilt of a British accent.

He jumped up and turned.

“Oh my God, Grace…” Aaron’s eyes fixed on her.
He had found her again. Against all odds he had found her again. He rushed forward and took her shoulders.

He was about to kiss her deeply but then remembered he was partially covered in shit.

He smiled big, indicated with his hand the crap on his face and then said, “Lady Grace, I have missed you terribly.”

He had sent her 10 years into the future when they had last seen each other. He wondered what year it was, because she had not aged a day.

He just wanted to hug her and taste the delicious sweetness of her mouth.

They stared into each other’s eyes.

“My lady, may a humble traveler beg of your hospitality and get a place to clean up and to sleep. “ Aaron could not stop smiling at her.

[heartofcourage]

“You never have to ask.” Grace said as she wrapped her arms around Aaron and held him tightly.

It was all so familiar, his smell, his heat, his body. God, she had missed this so much, she thought to herself as she felt his arms wrap tightly around her as well. She let out a soft little sigh, her eyes clenched tightly as she fought back the tears that wanted to fall. She wouldn’t cry, not right now.

“Let’s go inside. I’ll fix you something to eat.” She said, pulling from his embrace and dragging him into the cottage.

Picking up her discarded basket along the way, she set about pouring him a mug of hot wine and same of the fresh crusty bread that she’d made that morning as he cleaned himself up. She couldn’t help the way that her eyes strayed to him from time to time, checking to make sure that he was really there and not a figment of her imagination.

“Aaron, I can’t tell you how much I missed you!” She finally exclaimed as he appeared at the table freshly washed and just as handsome as ever.

[Ikely]

As Grace was pouring his wine, Aaron found a bucket of water and tried to wash off the muck adhering to his face.

He removed his blouse then held looking at the hole in the left shoulder. The one left by a guard on the last night he had seen Grace. The memories came flooding back. The image of her naked body overwhelmed his tired brain

He turned and looked at her. She was just as beautiful as ever.

As Aaron turned and moved towards the food that she had prepared, she said, “Aaron, I can’t tell you how much I missed you!”

Aaron could not stop now. He stepped up to her and grabbed her and pulled her tight to him.
His lips brushed hers and he whispered, "Grace, I missed you too." Then he captured her mouth with a hungry urgency. Their tongues pressed together, and his hand found her breast and squeezed.

"My God Grace, it feels like its been a hundred years since the last time I kissed you." Aaron said when he broke the kiss.

He smiled, and said, "How have you been, my lady?"

[heartofcourage]

Grace gasped as Aaron grabbed her, pulling her tightly to him as his lips moved within a scant inch of her own. She trembled with desperate need as he whispered that he’d missed her as well. Then his lips captured hers with a hunger that was surprising and very welcome.

She whimpered, her lips parting as their tongues met and tested one another again. It was like he hadn’t been gone for months and her body knew his instantly. Then his hand found her breast and squeezed, eliciting a moan from her lips before he broke the kiss and mentioned just what was on her mind.

“I’ve been missing you, Aaron.” She said honestly, looking up at him and returning his smile. “It’s has been a long few months since we parted.”

[Ikely]

“It’s has been a long few months since we parted.”

"To long, my lady.." He whispered

Aaron felt hungry, both physically as well as sexually.

The sounds of Grace’s whimpers and moans and the feeling of her body against his were too much to resist.

He had to have her

Aaron removed his UnderArmour t-shirt and dropped his trousers, and then again reclaimed her mouth, feeding from the sweetness.

He continued to mindlessly kiss her. He sucked in her bottom lip between his lips for a moment then used his tongue to seek hers out. He sucked her tongue erotically for an instant, and then moved his mouth to the left side of her neck.

He used his left hand to grab her hair and gently pull her head back. His right hand cupped the left side of her face, his tongue pressing flat against hers. He sucked her bottom lip then her tongue.

With her neck now exposed, he moved to it. He gave a few butterfly kisses along her throat and neck, then up to her left ear, nibbled softly on the lobe, then began kissing her mouth again.

He was certain she had to feel his heart pounding in his chest not to mention his now straining manhood which was throbbing inside his briefs.

Sucking her tongue into his mouth, his right hand found her left breast. The nipple hardened as he rubbed it through her clothing.

He then ran the fingertips of his right hand along the exposed skin of her left arm. He kissed her neck again now, under her beautiful hair. He inhaled deeply....her scent was intoxicating.

He broke the kiss, as he moved his lips to her right ear, his whiskers from the 5 o'clock shadow on his face scraped lightly on the flesh of her face.

“God, Grace, I want you so bad.” Aaron whispered.

[heartofcourage]

“Much too long.” She whispered back as Aaron started to remove his clothing before he swooped in and claimed her mouth.

She whimpered against the passionate kiss, her arms immediately wrapping around his neck as she pressed herself close to his body. The way he kissed her made her toes curl and when he sucked on her bottom lip, she moaned hotly. He treated her tongue much the same way, sucking upon that before he moved his mouth to her throat.

“Oh, Aaron.” Grace moaned, her head tipping back with the help of his hand tangled in her tresses as he gave it a gentle tug. “I’ve missed this so much.”

Every single motion was perfect, from the tug of his lips on her ear to the lick of his tongue across the column of her throat. She whimpered again, her hips pressing against his cock which was straining against his pants. Then his hand found her breast, squeezing it until the nipple hardened and pressed against his palm as he kissed her breathless yet again.

“Then take me.” She whispered back as his whiskers scratched against her cheek. “Make me yours all over again. Don’t be shy.”

[Ikely]

After breaking the kiss, Aaron stepped back and removed his pants. Grace started removing her clothing.

When Grace was naked Aaron scooped her up and laid her on the bed.
He never broke eye contact. The look in her eyes drew him in and he knew he was meant to be right here, in this time.

Grace came to her knees on the bed.

He joined her on the bed, the lips now greedily seeking each other. Aaron sucked her bottom lip in his mouth while teasing the nipple of her left breast.

Aaron ran the fingers of his right hand into her lustrous hair, and gripped it, pulling her head back, exposing her throat. He kissed her neck and throat, and then moved up to nibble gently on her ear lobe.

Aaron laid her down on the bed and worked his hips between her legs, his brief covered cock rubbing against the dampness between her legs.

He sucked her nipple into his mouth, and he felt her quiver in his arms.

He moved down her belly, kissing and nipping his way to her mound. Aaron ran his fingers
over her sex, and her hips lifted up to meet his fingers.

The naked vagina was slick with juice. He leaned in and kissed on the sides of the vulva, his tongue darting out, touching the lips then back in. He felt Grace wiggling under him. His tongue wriggled into the lips, Grace spread her legs open farther.

Aaron made his tongue as wide as he could and pressed it against her heated sex. He licked deep inside of her, up and down. He licked the sides of the walls, and then began pistoning his tongue in and out of the pussy.

Grace gave a whimper, and forced his head farther into her.

His hands were on her stomach and he felt the flutter. Her ass began to wiggle underneath and Aaron sensed the coming orgasm.

He continued to work her pussy with his tongue, and when she gasped, his tongue dropped down and danced lightly on her asshole.

When Grace stopped moving underneath him, Aaron got up and pulled his briefs over his raging erection. He was so hard it almost hurt.

He climbed between her legs again, and he kissed her mouth gently.

His erection was now poised over her heated sex, the head touching lightly the sensitive lips.

The throbbing cock and the heated, wet quim were in position. Now it was a matter of nature taking its course....

Aaron moved his hips forward and entered her. The hot, satiny slit seemed to grab and pull him in deeper. Aaron stopped for a moment to delight in the feeling.

He began moving in and out of her. He was pumping with a steady rhythm now. Their tongues were touching as they kissed passionately.

Aaron pulled up, and took her left leg and placed it on his right shoulder. He put his right hand on the toes, while he kissed the instep. His cock kept up the steady pistoning.

He leaned back down and nipped at the nipple on her left tit. He felt a quiver in her body.

[heartofcourage]

The moment felt so right as Aaron scooped her into his arms and placed her on the bed. His eyes held hers, never allowing her to look away as she came to her knees and they found one another in a act of passion. Their kiss stole her breath away and she was soon gasping as he sucked her bottom lip into his mouth, teasing it while he ran his fingers over her nipple.

“Oh, Aaron.” She whimpered as he ran his fingers through her hair, pulling her hair back with a firm tug until her throat was exposed and his lips were soon kissing along the graceful column until he was nibbling on her ear lobe.

She was instantly wet, her thighs rubbing together as he gently placed her back until the bed. She wasn’t like that for long as his hips pressed her legs apart, the tent in the front of his pants telling her that he wanted her just as desperately. Another moan escaped her lips as he pressed against her damp folds, grinding against her in the most erotic way.

Whimpers let her throat as his lips found her nipples again. She trembled, the feeling arrowing straight down her spine to settle in the sopping mess that had already been created between her legs. She sighed deeply, her fingers gripping the bed clothes tightly as he began to kiss his way down her belly.

The moment that his fingers found her sex, she bucked her hips against him, moaning as the juices from within coated his hand. He was kissing her then, licking along her lips until she swore that she would burn from the inside out.

“Aaron!” She cried out in a strangled gasp as he wriggled his tongue between her slit, her thighs falling further apart to allow him the pleasure. “Oh, yes! More!”

She was a trembling mess, whimpering with each touch and caress that he gave her. His large hands caressed over her belly, the muscles beneath clenching and flexing as he drove her on towards the heavens. She was wiggling, moving, unable to stop as he worked her pussy with his tongue.

Then he did the most wicked thing. His tongue started to prod against her tightly furled star and she gasped, her hips bucking again as the motion ignited something within her. It was a dark desire, but one that greatly appealed to her…especially in the arms of this wonderful man.

As she slowly calmed, she watched as he pulled his clothing aside to expose his handsome cock. She let out a breathless sigh as he climbed between her leg once more and kissed her sweetly, her wet folds aching for the touch that only he could give her.

Then he was thrusting inside, a mighty thrust that had her entire body quaking. She moaned, her hands moving to grip his shoulders tightly as they kissed through it all. She was in absolute heaven no as he took her leg and placed it upon his shoulder. His lips carefully caressed her foot, his fingers playing with her delicate toes as he kept thrusting through it all.

“Oh, my love.” She whimpered, her eyes holding his through the intense moments. “I’ve missed you so…”

[Ikely]

The heat of her pussy was overwhelming....he had gone in all the way to the hilt. he paused to savor the exquisite feeling of pleasure that washed over him. Pressing his body up on his arms, he looked down into those hypnotic eyes, she was so beautiful. The sounds of their bodies meeting, and pulling apart, he felt the trickle from her snatch as her juices seeped down between her rounded cheeks and soaked within the soft bedding he laid her upon.

Grace had to feel his cock throbbing within her as she squeezed tightly around him with her inner muscles.

Without realizing it, he began moving in and out of her, slow but steady pace. he continued to kiss deeply, then taking her right arm, running his tongue over the finger tips, kissing the palm, then the inside of the wrist.

He slowly pulled his cock out of her pussy, stopping with only the head inside...then plunged all the way into her...then slowly pulled out again...over and over he dragged his cock through the hot wetness of her pussy.

Feeling his orgasm coming...far too soon, he scooped her up and into the lotus position.

Seated up right, his cock still buried in the eager pussy, in the center of the bed, her legs wrapped around the outside of his hips, his legs stretched out, he moved his lips to her nipples, while his hands went under her, spreading her ass open, dragging his middle finger over the asshole...he felt it quiver..

Her pussy muscles squeezing and pulling were thwarting his attempt to delay the inevitable cum that was now boiling up.

Trying not to be overly aggressive, he reached up and buried both hands into her long red hair, got 2 hand fulls, and pulled her head back....he kissed the neck and throat, that was exposed, then taking her face with both hands, he stared into her eyes....then kissed her, their tongues dancing and swirling against each other.

They held this position for a while. The smell of pure, raw, carnal sex permeated the small cottage.

Reaching back down towards her asshole, he could now feel that it had been coated with her cum....he used his finger to smear her cum around the edges, then inserted his finger into the hole, to just over the nail....her pussy seemed to be pulling the cum from his cock....he would not last long now...

He picked her up again, and laid her across the bed now.

He took her leg and raised it up, kissing the ankle then the soft sole.....his cock began sawing back and forth harder now....a smacking sounded as her body came up to meet his.....

He picked up speed now, the slippery pussy causing him to move quicker and quicker...

Leaning over her now, eyes open looking at her eyes, he said, "Grace....oh God....ohhh...I’m going to cum...."

He reached out and found her hands, he interlaced his fingers with hers...and began fucking her with all the power he could muster. His body was slamming against hers as he thrust wildly inside of her.

His breathing increased. Sweat rolled down his chest, hung suspended for a moment, the dripped down on to her body, to mingle with hers. The sweat covered bodies of the lovers slid along each other, the sounds from their bodies, a symphony of desire, passion and sex.

He felt his nuts tighten and his cock swell and increase in size.

His jaw clenched and his nostrils flared. His pistoning in and out of her torrid pussy caused his right thigh to quake....

His ass tightened and then he came...

His cum shot out and deep into her, he arched his rock hard body, the muscles of his shoulders bunching up. Aaron, at that moment, gave in to the delirious pleasure.
"uhuhuh....Oh fuck!...."

His head was thrown back and forth like stallion. He gripped her hands while the cum continued to shoot into her....he developed a high pitch squeal in his ears, and felt like he couldn’t catch his breath.

His cock pulsed on its own, throbbing uncontrollably inside her.....then it was done.

He released his grip on her hands, kissed her gently on the lips, then nuzzled her neck, smelling her and kissing her neck

Still buried inside her, he wrapped his arms under her and rolled so that they lay on their sides facing each other.

“My God Grace…it feels like it’s been a thousand years since we last saw each other.”

He kissed her lips gently.

“What has happened while I was gone?” He whispered.

[heartofcourage]

Aaron looked down on her with such reverence. Never had a man in her life looked at her as if she were something precious that needed to be cared for. Even the way he started to stroke in and out of her told her that he cared. She shivered as he lifted her hand and started to kiss her palm, licking between her fingers and then the inside of her wrist.

“Oh!” She cried out as he dragged his cock through her tight folds, thrusting into her again and again until she felt she were going to burst.

Then she was being hauled up against his chest, scooped up by his strong arms until she was seated with his cock buried in her eager pussy. She whimpered, her legs wrapping around his hips and her arms around his neck. His lips devoured her nipples, suckling upon them wetly until she moaned from the sound.

His finger dragged across her tightly furled rosebud, her entire body shivering with the dark eroticism that he elicited in her body. She pressed her lips to his cheek, peppering kisses along his stubble while she squeezed her body down on his hard cock. It was pure delight.

His fingers curled into her hair, jerking her head back until her neck was exposed. A hot moan left her lips as he kissed the sensitive flesh, making love to her with his lips before he pulled her into a deep and consuming kiss.

“Oh God!” She cried out as his finger pressed against her hole again, this time not merely playing but pressing inside until she was speared by his cock and finger at once.

Grace gasped as she was tipped backwards again, his strong hand taking her leg and raising it up against his shoulder, stretching her wide as he kissed her ankle and sole, his cock pounding into her with a smack. She was going to cum. She whimpered, her eyes locking onto his as he told her the same.

“Yes!” She yelped, cumming around his pounding cock as his fingers laced with hers and pinned her to the beg, his body taking over as he thrust into her a few more times before she felt his salty seed filling her body as he quaked.

She couldn’t move. She was absolutely boneless as he released her hands and kissed her gently. She smiled for him, sighing as he nuzzled against her neck and pressed gentle kisses there. Still buried inside of her, he rolled to his side, pulling her with him as they stroked along each other’s flesh in the aftermath of their pleasure.

“Nothing, my love.” She said softly, a smile on her lips as she stroked her hand over his cheek. “Just loneliness at not having you here. I’ve missed you.”