Gladiator Dreams

Time had passed with ease, it became easy for Darius to forget who they really were. There was no palace here, no guards, no servants, nothing to bring them to the truth. He could picture her as his wife, his beautiful and loving wife as she worked books while he smashed horse shoes into shape with the hammer and tongs.

She would come out and bring him a cup of cold water or sometimes ale depending on how playful she felt. He began to use salt in his cooking and the food was better for it.

They had begun to sleep together in the same bed every night. Though they remained mostly dressed, they held each other all night in an embrace that couldn't be any more comfortable.

One Sunday she woke him gently, her hand running over his chest. He blinked and looked at her, the words she had spoken not quite sinking in. "I'm awake." He said slowly, "Wait what did you say?"
 
Her body stretched as she partially laid on him. A soft smile across her rose lips as she waited before repeating it again.

"I'm asking you to claim me as my one true husband, and i as your one true wife. I'm asking you to make me yours and complete me, there is no reason to wait because i love you, you have my heart, and i give you my body and my soul for the rest of our lives."

"whatever happens in the future is out of our control, but today we can make our fate our own and no matter what happens know that i gave myself to you. Because you are the one that has my heart, you are the one i belong to."
 
Darius looked into her eyes, he couldn't believe she was finally ready. He wanted her so badly, he nearly trembled with need of it. He put his hands on her cheeks and pulled her into a kiss, deeper and more passionate than any kiss they ever shared before. His tongue took her mouth, driving between her lips and claiming her mouth as he would soon claim the rest of her body.

His hands snaked down her back and cupped her ass, giving her a playful squeeze. "You know how long I've wanted you? I love you so much."
 
As his mouth claimed hers she felt it through every pore in her body. She returned his kiss with as much passion and love that he gave to her. She let out a squeal as he squeezed her buttock.

"As long as i was denying the way i felt about you." she whispered back in response. "I have an idea, that may save both of our souls come our final judgement day. But it will have to remain our hidden secret. If you are willing my love, i'll go to the abby and bring back a fryer. So that he may wed us under the tree where we shared our first kiss."

Stroking his cheek. "If they never know then i will always be your true wife, and any other additional marriage i may be forced to is void." she kissed his lips softly. "will you wed me today Darius?"
 
Darius smiled and brushed his fingers through her hair. "On one condition." He told her, "You wear that dress with the V-cut so I might have a teasing view of my bride." He smirked and kissed her again. Then he said, "I suppose I need to bathe and shave, I want to look as good as I can for you."
 
She leaned over and kissed him deeply. "While you get ready, i'll go make the preparations. For you my love i would get married with no clothes at all, but since you incist upon the dress with the V, then i will wear that for you. Sliding off the bed she went behind the partition and changed. She herself would still need a bath, but first she had to go to the Abby.

Catalina didn't really give him the option to object and go with her. She was safer here, then anywhere else. Sliding out to the barn she grabbed a horse and slid upon its back. She rode off to the hills that she use to visit so often in her youth.

Finding the monastery she found her old friend and tutor Fryer John. They walked for a bit and they talked. She told him about Darius, and how fate had guided them together, but destiny threatened to take them apart. He understood, because she was his favorite, he promised to keep the secret, and be there in the afternoon to help them join in matrimony.

She kissed him on the forehead and made her way back to the chateau.
"Darius i'm back" she announced as she bounded up the stairs. Their room was empty and she took advantage of stripping down the sheets and getting it made with fresh linens for their first night as one.
 
Catalina was a vision of beauty as they stood under the tree, the sun setting behind them. Darius smiled at her as the priest spoke the words that bound them together in marriage. He felt the power in the words, the bind of their souls coming together forever. If only there was a way for Catalina to never have to marry some bastard her father picked for her.

For now though in the light of the setting sun Catalina was a glowing, and she was all his. He took her hand and looked into her eyes as he repeated after the priest when directed.
 
There ceremony itself took place under the tree they first kiss as she'd asked for. It was certainly not what her mother envisioned for her. But then again Catalina had never been what her mother had wished for.

Darius looked as handsome as he ever had. She would have never thought that she would be at this point with him when they first met. He was a kind gentle man that loved her for who she was, instead of what she was.

They repeated the words her friend the fryer said and were united as man and wife. The kiss they shared completed the circle of their romance, and the beginning of their life as husband and wife. They thanked him and he bid them well as they walked back to the house.
 
Daius would never have imagined he could have a wife such as Catalina. She was so regal and beautiful plus noble and pure and the best part of it all...she was his now. He smiled at her as they walked to the house holding hands as the sun started to fade below the land. First thing Darius did was took her to the bedroom and then stepped away to make a fire.

Once the fire was going he rose to his feet abd turned toward her slowly. "Now my love. You will become mine." He pulled his shirt off and tossed it aside, revealing his battle hardened body. His eyes seemed to burn with a fire for her.
 
Perhaps it was the way he said it, as he was going to conquer the greatest thing in the world by making her his. She smiled and blushed. Her eyes danced as they went over his skin. His chest was one of the things she loved most. Perhaps because that's where it held her heart.

Taking the pin from her hair it cascaded down upon her shoulders. Unlacing the bodice she slowly opened it and released the dress to the floor. Beneath it was her tunic in which loosely hid her curves.

her eyes never left his as she slowly untied the top and slid it over her shoulders, revealing her collarbones. She continued to move it slowly, past her breasts, and over her hips. All that was left was her pantaloons and she removed those.

Now she stood in front of him. His wife, pure and in the flesh. His to consume, love and claim in anyway she chose. She belonged to him now.
 
Darius watched her disrobe slowly. His eyes burned with the need to see her, all of her. Her skin was flawless her body crafted from the perfect woman. He stepped toward her as she let the top fall and her perky full firm breasts played shadiws in the firelight. His fingers undid the laces that held up his pants and he let them fall away, revealing the manhood between his legs semi hard and almost ready to claim her.

He said nothing as he got to her. Instead his hand came up and cupped her breast holding it for him as he bent toward her to take her nipple into his mouth. His tongue danced over her silky skin as if he had been waiting a long time for this
 
She held her breath as the greek god walked toward her in his full glory, his hand so gently cupped her breast and his lips tasted it with such a gentle sweetness she thought she was going to burst in tears.
Her hand went to his head and stroked it lightly as he suckled her.
 
Darius nuzzled against her as she held him to her bosom. Her soft breast in his mouth was like suckling on the best thing he had ever tasted. After a moment he switched to the other breast, dancing his tongue across her nipples. His body burned for her, he needed her, and he could finally have her after all this time. He almost couldn't wait any longer.
 
Darius nuzzled against her as she held him to her bosom. Her soft breast in his mouth was like suckling on the best thing he had ever tasted. After a moment he switched to the other breast, dancing his tongue across her nipples. His body burned for her, he needed her, and he could finally have her after all this time. He almost couldn't wait any longer.

"oh my love" she whispered as he switched to the other breast. Her nipple hardened immediately within his mouth. Wetness beginning to glisten between her ivory thighs.
"i shall never deny you" she promised as her hand stroked his head and he sucked her breast with possessiveness. "i am yours" she purred feeling the weight of his tongue lapping against her nipple. Moans elicited through her mouth. she could see the shadow of his manhood rising like a stake to impale her upon. It frightened yet excited her.
 
"oh my love" she whispered as he switched to the other breast. Her nipple hardened immediately within his mouth. Wetness beginning to glisten between her ivory thighs.
"i shall never deny you" she promised as her hand stroked his head and he sucked her breast with possessiveness. "i am yours" she purred feeling the weight of his tongue lapping against her nipple. Moans elicited through her mouth. she could see the shadow of his manhood rising like a stake to impale her upon. It frightened yet excited her.
 
Darius smiled and stood before her, putting his arm around her in an embrace. He pulled her against him, and let his cock slide up her stomach to press between them. "You are the most beautiful thing I have ever seen Catalina. I want you so badly," he took her hand and stepped back slightly, pulling her hand to his cock, "touch me, I want to feel you explore me."
 
Being pulled against him caused her go gasp and yet a soft smile came to her lips. She felt his hardness crawl against her bare flesh. He stepped back and made his request.
Blushing softly she turned her head as her hand reached down petting his phallus softly. It jumped at her touch, and she gasped as if it was a snake that had come alive. Not wanting to disappoint him her soft fingers wrapped around it gently stroking it. "i'm afraid" she whispered softly letting go of him and wrapping her arms around him tightly.
 
darius sighed in pleasure as her fingers gently began to stroke along his shaft. Her touch was electrifying, it was wonderful, perhaps made even better by the wait. He smiled and ran his fingers through her hair. "There is nothing to be afraid of, this is perfectly natural. Just let yourself relax and experience the sensations, and nature will tell you what to so my love."

He bent over and scooped her into his arms, he climbed onto the bed and laid her down gently leaning over her to give her a kiss. "I can teach you how to please a man, and you'll love it." He pulled her hand to his member again, "Just stroke it softly, get to know it. Your hand feels wonderful on me."
 
Catalina nodded and gently reached down again and stroked his harness. The way his face smiled the moans that came from his lips inspired her. To be bolder, stroking a little faster.
Her hand experimented as to pressing where caused his greatest pleasure. She loved watching his face as she played with him. Pleasing him caused her wetness to grow.
 
He watched her little hands on his member, making him seem powerful to be pleased by her attentions. It excited him that she had finally become his in almost everyway, there was only one thing left. He reached down and began to rub her thigh, slowly he moved his hand closer to her mound, letting her get used to his touch before he actually cupped her womanhood. He felt her heat, and he wetness. She was soft down there, smooth and ready.

He smiled and shifted away from her to move between her legs. He leaned over her and kissed her gently. "Time to unite with me my love. Are you ready to become mine in everyway?"
 
When he touched her thigh her eyes closed as she took in the sensation of his touch. Closer and closer he moved toward her aching core. She found her hips arching up to meet his touch.
He had asked her a question, and she moaned softly in response. "yes my love claim me as yours, possess me with your flesh."
 
Darius smiled and nodded slowly, putting a hand against her cheek. "This will not be the most pleasant thing I first, but it will get better. Just take deep slow breaths." He told her.

Gently he reached between them and pressed his tip against her hole. He pushed into her gently, easing his member into her body. When he felt her body open around him he gasped at how wonderful she felt.
 
She nodded and let out a soft whimper as his huge phallus pressed at the entrance. When the head popped in she let out a whimper. She was so tight that it would have taken some stretching to make this into a less painful experience.
As he pushed a little more of his member in she cried out again. He hadn't even reached her hymen yet and she had tears falling from her eyes.
 
Darius cupped her cheek and said, "Catalina look at me, look into my eyes." He told her, "Just focus on me, don't think about the pain, the worst part is almost over but there is going to be one more big one. Just hold your breath and count to ten."

He felt that his tip was at her hymen, and he tensed to push through her. One last thing and the pain would be over, just a few moments and she would be able to share in his pleasures. He braced himself and said, "I love you darling." Then he broke her open, pushing through her hymen and almost entirely into her body.
 
She nodded and took a moment to breath, her eyes stayed with his as he calmed her and then she began the counting. Her eyes flung open as did her mouth as she cried out clinging to him so tightly. For a few minutes he stayed where he was, Until her body adjusted to the pain, his girth, and the length that was with in her. He moved slowly then sawing back and forth until her body accepted him and she let out a moan. "Will it be like that every time?" she asked her husband innocently as he pushed a little more into her.
 
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