Wild Life

Ferox continued to sleep through the night and woke up as the sun heated the cave. She looked at Latro and smiled seeing him there with her still. But she noticed the happy look on his face and she smiled wider, he looked so happy and very smoothly left the comfort of his arms.She also saw a bulge sort of in his pants and looked at it strangely then just went along with her day. She let him sleep and she figured it was her turn to her something for them to eat, since she didnt know where he put the boar.

She grabbed her spear and a bucket and went to the river. She dumped the water and ran down to it, taking her time and catching them each a fish. It took her awhile to get them but she did, and they were large enough to fill their bellies for awhile. she put them in the bucket and carried them back to the cave and started to skin and gut them as she started a fire, and the sparks just rolled off her fingers and she didnt even use sticks like she knew her body would do it anyways and she took deep breath trying to relax.

She put them above the fire and watched them cook.
 
He woke, and wondered how it was she left without his noticing; but as soon as he shifted, and found his erection almost painfully trapped in his pants, he knew all to well how. Recalling the dreams made him shake his head at himself, and smiled at her. It was the smell of food that woke him, and he crawled over to the fire to see what she'd brought home.

“Well aren't you a handy little thing? A woman that brings breakfast, I could kiss you.”
He joked, kind of.

He washed up as best he could, and combed out his hair, int a neat tail all while watching the tall beauty cook.

“How's the foot today, better I hope since you went fishing without me,” his smile genuine, but his voice saying he really was concerned. Sitting himself down, he just watched and relaxed while she went about preparing a meal, and seemed to be enjoying it. Who was he to stop her?
 
She kept cooking as he looked happily at her while she did. He fixed himself up a bit and came back over to her. He watched her and she giggled.
"my foot is fine and i'm sorry i didnt wait for you."
She wanted to surprise him so the sorry was more of sarcasm or fake then real. Getting the fish was to thank him so he wouldnt have to go out and get food for them while she slept. He had done that the day before and it was her turn to return the favor.

She giggled. "You said you could kiss me? then why dont you."
Ferox moved over kissing his lips gently and then going back to cooking and blushing but not sure why. She didnt see why she would, it was a kiss...but she enjoyed it, a lot. She got a small rush from it and finnished cooking the fish.

She took them off and layed them down for him to pick which one he wanted. Once he had she picked her and started to eat. Looking over at cutely; brushing the hair out of her face occasionally.
 
He sat stunned for a second. He figured she had no memory of kissing, and his joke safe. That was, until she had put her lips softly to his. For as hard as one had to be to survive out here, her lips were soft, and it was all he could do not to grab her and pull her into something deeper.

But while he fought his will, she sat down and began to eat. He was hungry, but not for fish. Still he ate, and enjoyed, telling her how pleasant a meal she had cooked, and thanked her several times.

But, between her kiss, which was as innocent as she, the dream, and the fish, he was feeling more bold. He sat next to her, as close as they were the night before. In as joking a tone as he could muster, “When I said I could kiss you, I meant like this.” He leaned over, and up his lips to hears, in a gentle, but firm embrace, that let their lips part.

When he finally pulled away, the bottom lip tugged on ever so slightly, he looked into her eyes. “That, is how a man kisses a beautiful woman that made him breakfast.”

Sitting back against the wall, smiling, his heart pounding, and stomach in a knot.
 
He kept thanking her for making breakfast and she just smiled at him and kept giving him little 'your welcomes' as he did. It wasnt like it was hard to make, or something super fancy but he seemed to be enjoying it a lot. She took a break from her fish and looked at him as he sat closer to her.

The next thing she knew his lips were aginst hers once again and his arms in the sweetest embrace. She didnt know what to do when he pulled back and called her beautiful. Her cheeks were bright red as a chil was sent through her body. Her nipples grew hard and she grew wet between her legs and she didnt understand fully and she looked down at her body, thinking it was more magic but then remembered what was going on.
"Does this happen everytime after a woman makes a man breakfast?"

She started to get a little nervous but she wanted more of that. It was nice, she enjoyed it and moved over towards Latro closer to him, unsure of what she should do next. She hadnt felt a man's touch in a long time, since him...since Adano. She knew he made her feel like this, but didnt remember how or why, but he had.

Ferox was now curious as well as a turned on she hadnt felt in ages that she remembered.
"could you kiss me like that....again?"
Here eyes flickered as she looked straight into his.
 
“It should. Every woman should be loved for the simple things like that. We all have to do our due to survive, but little things like that should be cherished.” He had no idea she meant something deeper then a flushed face.

He was surprised, pleasantly, by her bold request; but took a moment to hesitate fulfilling it instantly. “I'd love to, but I'm guessing you don't remember any of the risks in letting passion run wild.” It was the only warning she had for the moment, before his lips were on her again.

When he pulled away again, he pulled her hand to his chest, to feel his heart pounding. “When we let the moment take over, sometimes our bodies know more of what we want then we do ourselves. But I am reluctant to let the moment take over, until you would know what you're getting into.”

It might have been the most difficult thing he'd ever had to say.

Even this far out here, he could not escape his upbringing.
 
He tryed to say something before their next kiss and she didnt remember but their lips pressed together sent fire shooting threw her body. When he pulled away she just wanted more, not wanting to stop and Adano came to her mind and the things they used to do...things like this.

She felt his heart and it was about to burst through his chest and she then took his hand and did the same, let him feel her heart, it was beating just as fast.
"I know what i'm doing...Adano and I...did this, even though we weren't supposed too."

She slid her hand from his chest to his neck and kissed his cheek. It had been sometime since she had felt such passion for a man. Her memories of making love and the such were faint but she didnt remember, it turned her on. She whispered softly to him.
"Unless you dont want to continue...if you do; let me ask you this, what would you want to do with me?"
 
With her lips and hands on him, he wanted to burst from his skin. “Everything” he whispered to her question, and pushed her top off. His lips found her flesh along her neck, and down her chest. He was not overly gentle, but not forceful either. He continued to plant wet kisses against her skin, while his hands roamed over her back and sides.

His fingers combed through her hair, and as he came up to kiss her again, held her to him for their even more passionate embrace. His tongue sought hers, and met, only to ignite something deep inside him that made everything more urgent.

His free hand drift down, and ran up her long legs, and tried to slip under her hide 'skirt'.

“Absolutely everything.”

It was clear that he wanted to.
 
When she heard the word her heat rose. She wanted him in the same way he wanted her. She couldnt say anything, her brain couldn form the words to speak, lust and passion took over her body from there. Her top came off and her body was his. His tongue and lips graced her skin in a way she had never felt.

She felt Latro's kiss and her tongue danced around his as they continued, his hands searched her body and made their ways to the soft muscle that was her legs. She gracefully pulled off the 'skirt' and threw it aside laying nude once again as she continued to grow wetter.

When he pulled back from their kiss she moved over to her hide and layed down waiting for him to join her. But she sat up and tugged on his pants as he helped her remove them, seeing his thick shaft she smiled softly to him, her eyes glowing with passion. Her nipples hard and erect and she layed down, propping herself up on her elbows looking at him.

"Then take everything."
 
He didn't need words anymore. Just years of solitude crashing into a moment of lust. He crawled over her body, pinning her to the ground again by the force of another kiss, which he only broke to latch on to one rock hard nipple; licking, nibbling and tugging on it and then it's twin.

He kissed his way down her stomach, and onto her inner thigh. He'd get teasingly close, only to switch over to the opposite thigh, and down her leg.

He teased his way back up the first leg, and then finally let his mouth fall on lips he hadn't yet kissed. His beard meshed with her curls, as he lit his tongue flick over the soft flesh. As she reacted to him, her legs moved, so his hands took hold of her thighs, and pinned them back, leaving her wide open for him to continue his feast.
 
His body took her's over. Feeling him on her and his kiss on her lips and her nipple she moaned ever so gently. It felt amazing and she pinched her eyes shut.

As he moved to her thighs her eyes widened, this was something she had never experienced. He kissed her thighs and then her dripping wet folds. her legs jumped and she looked down at him as he continued. It felt amazing. Her hips bucked towards his face without her evening doing it. She wanted more MUCH more.

Moaning and groaning her hands moved to his hair pulling it slightly. She wanted to scream her pleasure as she felt herself get so close to an orgasm so quickly she played with one of her nipples as he continued and the other hand kept playing with his hair.
 
Part of him, the part that was a man proud of his work, wanted to torment her forever, until she came so hard she passed out. But the other part of him, the part throbbing between his legs, wished he'd hurry the hell up.

So he feasted on her silky folds for as long as he could, then changed from holding her legs down, to wrapping around them, and dragging her to him. Kneeling, he pulled her hips off the ground to meet his. His shaft touched at her entrance, and he slowly pushed it home. He let out a sigh as her heat totally enveloped him. His eyes scanning over her body, draped over the ground in front of him.

Supporting her by her hips and lower back, he began to withdraw, and push back; slowly building up a rhythm. Increasing the tempo, he was soon as lost to his own body as she, letting nature take over.
 
As he continued to lap at her wetness her legs got twitchy and she got close to that oh so desireable climax. Until he stopped sitting up and bringing her body to him as he pushed himself inside her she moaned loudly and closed her eyes.

Her breasts bouncing lightly as he kept his rhythem. She could barely keep her breathing as her back arched a bit and her eyes opened meeting his, glowing brighter, almost unnaturally in pleasure.

Her bottom lip quivered as her moans and groans continued and she arched her back as she was about to orgasm. Giving him that look that was asking for it, wanting all of him and what he had. She wanted that beautiful climax, and she knew he wanted it just as badly.
 
Her heavy breaths, her wide eyes,and how her body arched and moved in response to him, drove him mad. But it was her pulling on her hair and nipples drove him over the edge. Pounding into her, his low moans turned to grunts.

But as he pushed on, his own urges built, and he could no longer hold back. Gripping her tightly, his back arched, and a howl left his lungs as his seed left his loins. Continuing to feverishly thrust into the beautifully writhing Ferox, he thought he could die then and there and be happy.

And that was the only thought bold enough to enter his mind at the moment.
 
She moaned loudly feeling him press into her hard and then feeling him erupt inside her was it, her cum mixed with his as she got what she wanted. Her back spasmed as her legs twitched as her pussy contracted on his cock and she tossed her head back.

After her muscles finally relaxed she went limp, she had no energy left in her, and her eyes stopped glowing. She couldnt go any longer but she looked straight into his eyes. Nothing was in her mind...nothing at all. Not her past or future not even the present. Just blank.

Her breathing calmed down and she felt some muscle soreness already. She hadnt been loved in sometime, and wasnt used to that feeling. She smiled that cute little smile she had.
"Latro..."

It was all she could form for the moment. She was starting to verbalize things again and thats the first word that came to her mouth.
 
He nearly collapsed on top of her, but caught himself and rolled over to the side, breathing heavily. She uttered his name, but responding was a bit beyond him. Instead he stared straight up, though through his peripheral vision he could see the rise and fall of her breasts.

He just lay there, as his mind slowly came back to life, and replayed all that had just happened. He didn't even know that he was grinning from ear to ear.

Eventually he rolled over, and ran his fingers along her side, almost cooing, “Thank you, my beautiful Ferox.”

Anything outside the cave, including tomorrow, was lost to him.
 
As he layed next to her and they both caught their breaths and relaxed. She went to go wrap her arm around him but he rolled over and started to stroke her skin again, much softer with a delicate touch. But she sad nothing to his reply, but her eyes softened and so did the smile that was on her face.

She moved her body comfortably to his and curled up like a kitten, snuggling into him. It wasnt that she was tired and wanted rest but to keep that comfortable warmth and touch that she enjoyed sharing with him.

Then she had a thought; maybe it was better to not know her past. To let Latro teach her things she needed to know, to be who she was now. She partially thought this because it's what he wanted, and because maybe the horrid nightmares would go away along with the magic.

She then kissed his chest and looked up at him.
"Latro...will you always like me?"
 
He enjoyed silently snuggling with her, living in the moment of bliss. It impressed him how a taller woman could curl up and seem so small.

And then the question came. He didn't even notice it really at first, letting it process as if it were idle chatter, but then it struck home. He propped his head up, to face her. “Why wouldn't I?”

But he knew that wouldn't sooth any woes she was having. “I won't pretend to know the future, but I can see no reason for me to grow distant from you. As you can see, I'm warming up to you pretty well, and would like it to continue in that direction. I won't ever abandon you though, if that's your worry.”

truly, the mind of a women, even one removed from her own kind, was a puzzle not meant for mortal men to solve.
 
She nodded her head in agreement. It made sense for the most part, she didnt want to be abandoned, after finding someone she could communicate with was nice and didnt want to lose that. She stretched herself out and sat against the wall of the cave looking out into the woods she called home.

Adjusting her hair she ran her fingers through it, trying to get rid of some of the tangles and knots. Then looking back over at him she smiled again and realized he'd have to go home at some point and to leave her. She wasnt hurt by this idea but was just trying to accept it.

"Lets see you're home soon."
She wanted too, since he said he'd take her. And she wanted to appologize to the wolves for killing their friend. Besides the fact her cave was boring, and seeing new things would be fun.
 
“If you feel like it, we can take it slow, and start out today. I have more at home, and much to teach you, should you want to learn.”

He watched her get up, admiring the view. But he knew something still weighed on her.

As he rose and began gathering a few things into his pack, he knelt down beside her again. “I'm not sure how to act just yet. I've lived here in the woods fro many years, away from people. The friends I've had are wild animals that come and go as they will. Some come rarely, some stay often. I make no claim of you, I will not force you into anything, but I will always welcome you, Ferox.”

He swallowed, and then continued, “Should you remember another name, and place. Should you choose to leave the woods and return to a life that you've now forgotten, you will still be welcome; so long as you bring no harm back with you. That is what I mean by I cannot see the future.”

He kissed her again, then got up, to finish packing, and then even got dressed. Offering her a hand to help her get up. “Tonight we'll sleep under the stars, and tomorrow you'll see the cabin I built. A modest home, so don't get your expectations up too high.” He chuckled, but also was looking forward to a bed, and proper cooking again.
 
"I like to learn."
She smiled as he gathered his things. Finally being able to adventure beyond her usualy surroundings was something so exciting to her. When he came back down to her she smiled and put a hand on his cheek. "You worry to much."

After his kiss and a hand up she pulled her clothes on taking her water bucket and taking a nice drink and putting it in the back of the cave and grabbed a bag, a leather messenger looking bag and brining it up with her while he packed, she did the same.

She put it across her chest over her shoulder and grabbed a spear ready to go. "I found this with me..." reffering to the bag. "so i bring it where ever i travel."
Ferox walked over to him and played with his beard again playfully.
"ready?"
 
He wished his beard were better trimmed as she played with it, another thought not fitting the wild. So he just smiled, and lead the way north. As they ventured out, he pointed out various things, like plants that have benefits, or were poisonous. What tracks belonged to what critter, and other bits of information he found helpful in their environment.

They were taking it slower then he would alone, and had a late start, and before many miles the sun began to sink behind the tree tops.

“We should look for a place to stop for the night. I brought plenty of meat, and water. About noon tomorrow we should come across a stream, and follow that back to the cabin.”
 
She looked at everything he showed her and took it in. It was all fascinating to her and was helpful. Finding new things to put on her food and what animal tracks not to follow or plants not to touch. Her ankle was getting sore from the walk, but she didnt want to say anything since she didnt want him to worry.

When he spoke of trying to find a place she saw a small clearing ahead and walked over to it and brought him over.
"this works?"

She started to get things together to make a fire as she was used too. And started it fine, with her magic once again, getting used to using it. She sat next to it looking at something in her bag not letting him see and just held it in her hands looking at it while the sun slowly went down.
 
He was alarmed at the ease her fire magic came to her, but said nothing. Moving along to unpack the meat, and roll out his blanket and her fur rug, he hoped they would again share them both again.

Passing her a portion to eat, he looked around the area, inspecting for snake holes, or other signs of danger, finding nothing worth then an ant pile about 7 paces away.

The sun set, and he sat beside her, pointing up at the stars. He game them names, some learned from his youth, and other constellations he'd 'discovered' himself. Sitting with her, one arm around her taller but more delicate frame, chatting about trivial matters like stars seemed the most enjoyable thing in the world. Maybe it was...
 
She started eating and and listened to him. She was loving to hear him speak, to hear his knowledge and the things he knew. She poked the fire a bit more to keep it going as she put her skin by his blanket so they could sleep next to each other.

After their meal and his speech about the stars there was a pause and she looked at him and pulled out a small pouch from her bag. The thing she was staring at and handed it towards him.
"Can you tell me what this is..."
Handing him a not too big emerald pendant, that was about the same color has her eyes with silver around it on a silver chainlink as a necklace with some kind of writing engraved on the back of it.

She had carried it with her since she had lived in the woods.
"I've had it with me for sometime...i dont know what it is...do you?"
Her eyes looked up at his questioningly as she moved closer to him to stay warmer and just to be close, waiting for his answer.
 
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