Ghis (closed)

"You're sure, Ma?" Ciaran asked quietly, but Lir took his hand to encourage him, and soon the two made their way away. Sam and Rho kept up their secret chatting every now and then til they left their parents to go help out the Keep's staff. Brogan smiled to himself as they left.

"Good lads..." he mused. "Whenever y'need 'em t'be their best, they go beyond yer expectations."
 
"But they keep too many secrets." Julia commented, patting her husband's hand as they walked along the halls of the keep. "I simply ask them to not do anything dangerous, but is it too much to want to know what they talk about?"
 
"Whether it is 'r not, they'll never tell ya," Brogan chuckled softly. They returned to their room and Brogan sent Kate to her own room to sleep. He laid back on the bed, bringing Julia down to lay against him.
 
Julia snuggled against her husband's side, kissing him gently as they both settled in their bed. It was times like this that she enjoyed. There was no one to interrupt them and no one to tell them what they had to do.

"Can you see anything at all?" Julia asked him softly.
 
"Nothin'. Jus' black." Brogan sighed. "I suppose it's no' as bad as what could've 'appened... Still terrified, though..." he admitted quietly. Then he lifted a hand to Julia's cheek. "I left ya fer a battle again, love... left ya alone without finishin' what I started."
 
Julia was confused for a moment before she burst out in laughter. She leaned over and kissed her husband, holding him tightly as her laughter continued.

"Of all the things in the world to worry about, pleasing me shouldn't even be near the top of your list, Brogan." She murmured softly. "Especially when there are more serious things going on around us."
 
"Pleasing you 'as always been a' the top o' my list, whether it's makin' love t'you 'r jus' makin' you smile," Brogan kissed her neck. "I was a li'l disappointed m'self, I was lookin' forward t'tha' evenin'."
 
He always had a way about him that made Julia feel so incredibly special and that moment was no exception. She leaned in and kissed him gently, her hands cupping his cheeks as she looked into his still dark and handsome eyes.

"We'll get through this, Brogan. All of us together." She murmured softly, trying her best to alleviate his fears and worries.
 
Brogan smiled softly, and for a moment, he stopped caring that he couldn't see as he rolled to lay Julia on her back beneath him. His lips found her neck again, seeking to please her to make up for what they'd missed due to the outside world's interference. "I love ya, darlin'..." he whispered against her skin. "I wish I could tell ya jus' how much..."
 
Julia gasped as Brogan rolled her over to her back, his heavy weight welcome as he kissed and nuzzled against her throat. She cooed, her fingers finding their way to his shoulders as his hands explored in that familiar way.

"Oh, love..." She murmured softly. "I already know how much you love me."
 
"I still like t'try," Brogan smiled against her skin as he pressed into the familiar cradle of her hips. He hadn't lost a bit of his confidence in loving her because he knew that he didn't need to see in this situation. "But I'd rather show ya." With a contented sigh, his hands slid beneath her to pull the ties of her dress loose. It only took him a moment to lay her entirely bare beneath him. Brogan let himself explore her skin, and found it was different when he couldn't see, but it was all the more enjoyable to go by touch alone.
 
The way that her husband gently touched her skin truly took Julia's breath away. His rough hands cupping her breasts, smoothing over her still flat belly, across her thighs...like he was memorizing her even after the hundreds of times that they had made love during their marriage.

"You make me feel like the most beautiful woman in the world, love." She murmured, wanting him to know what she was thinking.
 
Brogan sighed softly, a sigh of contentment, and he answered in a rumbling, low whisper, "I'd know y'were the most beautiful e'en if I'd ne'er seen you a day in m'life..." He shed his own clothing now and cradled her body in tight once more. The hardened head of his cock pressed lightly to her folds, and as he kissed her and explored her skin, it pressed further til he sank into her core.
 
Julia let out a hot whimper as that familiar, thick shaft filled her body. She nuzzled against his cheek, welcoming her husband fully into the cradle of her hips. She could never tell her husband just how much she loved him and she would work the rest of her life if she had to in order to let him know.

"Brogan..." She whimpered, gasping against his ear as he reared back and sank back home again. "Just like that, love."
 
"Y'beauty," he rumbled before catching her lips in a passionate kiss again. He kept a hand braced against her thigh, but the other came to find her own hand, their fingers lacing together where her hand lay beside her head. He'd never done this before, and this was a man of habit. It was a simple gesture, but she could feel that he held her hand for a sense of security, allowing her to guide him, trusting her to lead despite how he was usually the dominant one. His deep thrusts kept up a slow and steady pace, but seemed to reach deeper with each of her soft whimpers and moans.
 
Julia let out a gasp, turning her head to kiss his hand as he laced his fingers with her own. It melted her heart that her husband needed her so much. She squeezed her fingers around his, holding his hand tightly as he kissed her senseless.
 
Whenever Brogan moved now, she had warning because he needed her guidance. When he pulled back to turn her onto her hands and knees, he was unsure of himself for a moment. But as he drove steadily into her body from behind, he drew her up against him with her back to his chest, their hands linked at her belly while his other hand found its way below her waist and played teasingly with her budded clit and her folds.
 
Julia was in awe that Brogan was able to move her about so effortlessly. She helped him slightly, positioning herself so that he might slip easier into her body. When he did, the effort was worth it. Julia cried out in pleasure, gasping as his thick shaft split her entrance. His hands supported her by cradling her belly and stroking her clit and folds.

"Oh, love..." She moaned hotly, her fingers clenching in their blankets as the sounds of their coupling filled the room around them.
 
Brogan groaned and grunted softly, far more tame than usual, but still just as effective. It wasn't too long before he gasped quietly and held her tight against his hard body. With a long, soft groan, his seed coated her inner walls and filled her womb til it came slowly leaking down her thighs. He remained buried within her body, still with a slow rhythm to their hips, as his fingers expertly massaged her sensitive clit and his other hand finally left hers to come up and cup her breast with a firm but loving massage and a slight pinch of her nipple that he knew had, in the past driven her crazy.
 
The feel of his seed filling her body, leaking between her thighs, it was a moment that she would never tire of. She whimpered, gasping loudly as he continued to thrust against her, his hands caressing her clit and her nipple until she arched her back beneath his broad chest and came for him.
 
Brogan held her tightly back against his chest, and he let up for a moment after she came and he drew his softened cock from her body. His calloused fingers still played idly with her seam and her clit, letting her climax wear down slowly til he pulled his hand away. He still wanted her, though, she could feel it in his kiss and soon more as his cock hardened once more against her bottom. "Y'wicked sorceress," he whispered hotly against her ear. "Can' ever get enough o' you..."
 
Julia was still catching her breath as he kissed her senseless and his hardening cock pressed against her bottom, telling her that their night was far from finished. She smiled against his lips, a girlish giggle leaving her throat. He made her feel twenty years younger, like she was when they had first married.

"My handsome husband, I believe it's you that has bewitched me." She murmured, kissing him once more as she encouraged him to do as he wished. "Four children. One more on the way. I must have lost my mind to allow you to love me that much."
 
"Y'didn' lose it," Brogan smirked and nibbled the edge of her ear. "I jus' did m'best t'make ya forget y'ever had any sanity." His shaft strained for her bottom which he had not tried in a long while, and despite having overcome his first orgasm, he knew he wouldn't be lasting long.
 
Julia gasped at the feel of his shaft pressing against her bottom. It had been a long time since they had made love that way and the very thought of having him buried deep inside of her was almost too much. She moaned, pressing back against him in encouragement.

"I need you, love. Just...go slow." She murmured.
 
Brogan's thick arm wrapped across her body, his hand reaching up to rest on her shoulder. His other hand found her own again as he began to press into her bottom. His shaft was still slick with her juices and eased his way. His deep, lion-like growling groan against her ear was like a reverberating giant brass bell. "Gods, Julia..." he whispered.
 
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