Claymore and Dagger Pt.2

[heartofcourage]

There was a confused look in Fiona's blue gaze as Sam turned her, pressing her back against the tree as he kissed her slowly. She was burning from the very pit of her belly as she felt him growing hard against her again. Her fox leaned in and nipped at his thick throat, peppering his skin with a mixture of gentle bites and kisses as he helped her to wrap her legs around his hips, his hot length sinking deeply inside of her again.

 

[KieranSoares]

Sam shrugged away his shirt before he scooped her up to wrap her legs around his waist, enjoying the feel of their bare skin pressed together. He let out a soft, groaning growl at her attention to his skin, and he began slowly driving into her body in response.

 

[heartofcourage]

The fox raking her nails over Sam's now bared shoulders, continuing her assault on his skin as he seemed to enjoy the attention.

 

[KieranSoares]

Sam felt his shoulders tense as her nails raked his skin, but he gladly accepted any pain or pleasure she wanted to return to him after their first bout. Holding her tightly to his chest, he turned away from the tree and went a few paces away to a grassy little area where he laid her down with another kiss and continued working into her body at a painfully slow pace. His now-free hands wandered over her skin, and his lips found those sensitive little places only he knew.

 

[heartofcourage]

Soft whimpers and sighs issued from her lips as her lover drew out their little moment together. It wasn't uncommon for Sam to love her multiple times in a single session, but that attention had never been given to her fox before. The little creature that she had spent so many years trying to suppress was completely over the moon. She growled and sighed, yipping when he did something she particularly liked.

 

[KieranSoares]

Their lovemaking lasted for nearly an hour more before Fiona found Sam practically collapsed over her, still panting slightly as his seed dripped down her thighs and a few tiny rivulets of blood from her nails skimmed down his back and one hip. At some point he'd thrown off the last of his clothes, so they both lay bare in the grass, natural and sated completely.

 

[heartofcourage]

It took a few moments longer before Fiona was able to think for herself, Sam's heavy form draped over her in the most delicious way. His seed was dripping over her skin, she was a sweaty mess, her shoulder throbbed from his bite, but she was as happy as she could be.

"I missed all the fun." She croaked, turning her head to press a gentle kiss against his cheek.

 

[KieranSoares]

Sam could only grunt in response, too worn out for the moment to do much more than turn his head for a proper kiss. Eventually he turned onto his side beside her, his eyes closed and his breathing evening out.

 

[heartofcourage]

Fiona nuzzled up against him, stealing his warmth in the open air. She didn’t trust herself to stand just yet, but instead she shared that moment with Sam.

 

[KieranSoares]

When Sam got ahold of himself, he slowly stood and gathered up their clothes. He only bothered to put on his trousers and to wrap her in his shirt before he carried her away deeper into the woods to some secret place. She could soon hear running water, and they came upon a deep stream.

 

[heartofcourage]

“Where are we?” Fiona asked softly, drowsy and dated as Sam carried her into a glen that had a swift moving stream.

 

[KieranSoares]

"Dianhglen," Sam murmured. The secret little area had been known to very few, primarily Ghis family members since it'd been discovered by Queen Dianh before the founding of Inverness.

Sam found a little pool protected from the faster stream, and he settled at its edge with Fiona to strip down once more.

 

[heartofcourage]

“If it’s cold, you aren’t putting me in the water.” Fiona said softly as Sam stripped from his trousers before he pulled off her tunic.

 

[KieranSoares]

"It's no' that bad," Sam murmured with a hint of a smile before he slipped into the water with a sigh. He was his own personal furnace, so the cool water didn't bother him beyond the initial contact.

 

[heartofcourage]

“You’re also never cold.” Fiona said as she slipped into the water next to him, leaning into his side to warm herself.

“She didn’t give you a fright, did she?” She asked him softly, almost afraid to talk about her fox.

 

[KieranSoares]

"No' at all. I think I startled her a bit, actually." Sam stole a kiss and sunk down into the water.

 

[heartofcourage]

“I still don’t know what to make of her most of the time.” Fiona said softly as Sam sank them both down into the water to relax. “I don’t even know her name. Everything happened before my Ma and Da ever gave me a tribal name.”

 

[KieranSoares]

"Hm... Owen an' Suara could change tha'," he murmured. He had a tribal name, as an adopted member of Suara's tribe and family to Taqu'un, though very few people knew it.

 

[heartofcourage]

"I'll talk to my Da about it." Fiona said softly as Sam offered his advice on the matter. "Surely he knows what my Ma would have wanted for me."

 

[KieranSoares]

"You could choose yer own if not," Sam suggested. "Suara named me."

 

[heartofcourage]

“My ma night have been a hopeless drunk most of my life but she was very traditional. I’m sure she had a name for me.” Fiona said softly as she turned to look at Sam when he mentioned that Saura had named him. “What is your name? Or can you tell me?”

 

[KieranSoares]

"... Osra'am," he murmured after a moment, as he'd told very few people outside of werefolk. "It means 'dark bear,' in honor o' my family's coat of arms. Tha', an' she said she couldn' imagine a better animal than a grizzly bear fer me. An' she gave me 'er maiden surname, Dourn, as a mark of me bein' her adopted cub."

 

[heartofcourage]

“And after all of that, you still thought she hated you? Samuel, you can be so incredibly thick headed sometimes.” Fiona scolded softly as he confessed his tribal name.

 

[KieranSoares]

"Ye'll find I 'ave a hard time believin' it when people say they like me," Sam muttered, letting his head lean back.

 

[heartofcourage]

"You shouldn't. You've been very likable so far." Fiona said as he leaned his head back and relaxed. "I'm going to dry off. Much longer in here and I'll freeze."

Kissing his cheek one last time, she pulled herself out of the small pond and dressed in his shirt again. She was soon lounging on the bank beside him, her eyes closing as she dozed. She was sore and tired, but happy to be spending a quiet moment with Sam.