The Son of Ice and Fire: Lost in Time pt.7

"I was hoping you would come looking for me," Laena whispered, her voice barely audible.

"You could have asked me to leave with you anytime," Maekar replied, noticing that her gown hung loosely.

He wouldn't have to wait to find out why.

"This way, no one would notice," she said as she let her already loose gown slip to the floor.

Laena stood tall and slender, her pale skin glowing softly in the chamber's light. Her silver-gold hair cascaded past her waist, framing her beautiful face and accentuating her high cheekbones and full, pouty lips. Her full, round breasts sat high on her chest, with soft pink nipples that hardened slightly in the cool air. A narrow waist tapered down to wide, curvaceous hips. Her flat, toned stomach led down to a neatly trimmed patch of silver-gold hair between her legs.

"I have waited too long to be with a man," Laena said, her voice filled with desire. "I can't wait anymore."

She closed the distance between them and pressed her lips softly against his. Maekar's hands roamed across her back, feeling the smooth, taut muscles beneath her skin. He moved his hands down to her ass, caressing them gently and feeling the firmness that made his cock stir.

Laena moaned softly, deepening the kiss as her tongue explored his mouth with a hunger that matched his own.

Maekar picked Laena up, taking her by surprise. She continued to kiss him, her legs wrapped around his waist, her arms clinging to his neck. He sat down on the bed with Laena in his lap. She broke the kiss and began raining kisses down on his face and neck.

"You're overdressed," Laena said as she got off his lap and helped him take off his tunic. Now shirtless, Laena leaned in for another kiss, but Maekar suddenly stood and grabbed her, laying her down on the bed, making her squeal and laugh.

He laid her down on the edge of the bed, their eyes meeting as Maekar knelt on the floor. His fingers brushed against her cunt, already wet and glistening.

"Already wet for me," he murmured, a satisfied smile on his face.

Laena bit her lip, her cheeks flushing. "I have been since the feast," she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper.

Maekar began to massage her folds, making her moan softly. "Has anyone else touched you like this?" he asked, his voice low and husky.

Laena shook her head. "No man has ever," she gasped as Maekar brushed past her clit.

Maekar smiled wickedly. "No man?" he asked, his eyebrows raised.

Laena's face went red. "I have done things with my friend and handmaiden," she admitted, her voice barely audible.

Maekar's smile grew wider. "Then I shall try to outdo her," he said.

He started slow, blowing softly on her, teasing her. He then began kissing and licking, his tongue exploring every inch of her. He used his fingers, one by one, sliding them inside her, feeling her wetness. Laena moaned, her body arching off the bed. "Oh, Maekar... yes, oh gods..." she gasped, her hands gripping the sheets tightly.

Maekar's tongue circled her clit, his fingers pumping in and out of her, curling to hit that spot deep inside her. He could feel her walls clenching around his fingers, her body trembling with pleasure. "You taste so good, Laena," he murmured, his voice filled with lust.

Her moans grew louder, her body writhing beneath his touch. "Don't stop... please, don't stop..." she begged, her voice filled with desperation. Maekar continued, his tongue and fingers working in unison, driving her closer and closer to the edge.

He sped up, his tongue lashing against her clit, his fingers pumping faster and harder. Laena's moans turned into screams of pleasure as she came hard. "Oh, fuck... Oh gods…Maekar... YES!" she cried out, her back arching off the bed, her hands gripping his hair tightly.

Laena lay there for a while, her body still trembling from the intensity of her orgasm. Maekar stood and began to softly kiss all over her body, his lips gentle and soothing. Laena's hand reached for Maekar's pants, feeling his hardness beneath the fabric. Her eyes met his, now recovered from her orgasm, and she boldly grabbed onto his cock.

Maekar groaned and then smirked. He stood, helping Laena up from her prone position on the bed, and took off his pants. Laena watched with wide eyes as his cock sprang free, her hands immediately going to grab it, making Maekar groan. 

She inspected it with a mix of curiosity and desire.

"Are you going to return the favor?" Maekar asked, his voice low.

Laena looked up at him, her eyes filled with desire and lust. "I will try," she said, her voice soft.

Laena tentatively took Maekar into her mouth. Her eyes looked up at him, seeking guidance and approval. Maekar groaned softly, his hands gently stroking her hair, encouraging her. After a few missteps, which included Laena accidentally using her teeth on Maekar's cock, she became more confident, her movements more eager and sure. She took him deeper into her mouth, her tongue swirling around the sensitive head of his cock. Her lips tightened around his shaft, creating a delicious friction that made Maekar's groans grow louder. She began to bob her head up and down, her hand wrapping around the base of his cock, moving in sync with her mouth.

Her spit coated his shaft, making it slick and glistening. She used her tongue to lick and probe, exploring every inch of him, her enthusiasm growing with each of Maekar's approving groans. She took him deeper still, her throat relaxing to take more of him in, her eyes watering slightly from the effort.

Her hand moved faster, her grip tightening as she jerked him off in time with her mouth. She sucked hard, her cheeks hollowing out, her tongue licking and swirling. Maekar's hips began to move in rhythm with her, his breath coming in short, sharp gasps. His body tensed, his muscles coiling with pleasure.

Maekar's groans turned into grunts, his body tensing and releasing with each of Laena's movements. He was close; she could feel it, could sense the tension building in his body. She redoubled her efforts, her hand and mouth moving faster, her tongue licking and sucking with increasing skill and enthusiasm.

Suddenly, Laena stopped, looking up at him with wide, eager eyes. "Maekar…I want…I want you to fuck me," she gasped. "I've waited far too long."

Maekar looked down at her. "Are you sure?" he asked.

Laena nodded, her eyes never leaving his. "Yes, I'm sure," she affirmed.

Laena layed down on the bed, her legs open. Maekar  positioned himself between Laena's legs, his cock poised at her entrance. He looked down at her, seeing the mix of anticipation and slight nervousness in her eyes. He entered her slowly, inch by inch, feeling her tightness envelop him. Laena gasped softly with each incremental thrust, her body tensing slightly as she adjusted to the sensation.

Maekar whispered reassurances, his voice low and soothing, his hands gently stroking her thighs and hips. "Calm, Laena. Breathe," he murmured, his eyes never leaving hers. He paused occasionally, giving her time to adjust.

When he was finally fully inside her, he paused again, letting her body accommodate to his size. Laena's breath came in short, quick gasps, her eyes wide with the intensity of the sensation. Maekar leaned down, his lips brushing against hers in a soft, reassuring kiss. "You feel amazing, Laena," he whispered, his voice filled with desire. "How does it feel?" he added, his eyes searching hers.

Laena nodded, her body beginning to relax around him. "Yes," she breathed, her voice barely above a whisper. "It feels... amazing."

Maekar began to move, his thrusts gentle and slow, his eyes locked onto Laena's, gauging her reactions. He could see the pleasure building in her eyes, her breath coming in gasps. He kept his movements steady, his hips rolling in a smooth, controlled motion.

Laena's hands gripped his shoulders, her nails digging into his skin as she began to move with him, her hips lifting to meet his thrusts. Her moans grew louder, her body writhing beneath him. "Oh, Maekar... it feels so good..." she gasped.

Maekar increased his pace, his thrusts becoming deeper and more insistent. He could feel her walls clenching around him, her body responding to his every movement. He leaned down, his lips capturing hers in a passionate kiss, his tongue exploring her mouth as his cock explored her depths.

Laena's legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him deeper into her. Her moans turned into cries of pleasure. "Don't stop, Maekar... gods... please, don't stop..." she begged, her voice filled with desperation.

Maekar stopped, much to Laena's protests. He lay down next to her and gently turned Laena onto her side, his body molding against hers from behind. He spooned her closely, his arm wrapping around her waist and pulling her tightly against him. Maekar's breath was warm against the back of her neck, sending shivers down her spine. He began to move his hips slowly, his cock, still hard, pressing against her from behind. Laena moaned softly, her body already responding to his touch. He lifted her leg slightly, positioning himself at her entrance once more.

He entered her slowly, the angle allowing him to go deep. Laena gasped as she felt him fill her completely. Maekar's arm tightened around her, his hand moving to cup her breast, his fingers gently teasing her nipple.

His thrusts were slow, his hips moving in a steady rhythm. She reached back, her hand gripping his hip, urging him deeper. Maekar's lips brushed against her shoulder, his kisses soft and tender.

Laena's moans grew louder, her body writhing against his. She could feel the pleasure building again, her body tensing with each of his thrusts. Maekar's hand moved from her breast, sliding down her stomach to find her clit. He rubbed it gently, his fingers moving in circles as he continued to thrust into her.

He could feel she was close; he was as well. He redoubled his efforts, his hips moving faster and harder, his movements relentless, making her scream in pleasure.

Suddenly, Maekar's body tensed, his muscles coiling tightly as he reached his peak. He let out a deep groan, his cock pulsing as he came inside her. Laena felt the warm rush of his release, filling her completely. She cried out, her own orgasm crashing over her in waves of pleasure.

"YES… Oh gods… yes," Laena screamed, her heart hitching at the thought of someone hearing her loud moan, but she did not care. ‘Let them all hear it,’ she thought.

Let the entire caste hear it.

Maekar and Laena laid on the bed, their bodies entwined, breathing heavily. Maekar pulled Laena close, his arms wrapping around her, holding her tightly against him. He kissed her forehead gently, whispering sweet words into her ear.

"That was incredible, Laena," he murmured. "You are amazing."

Laena smiled, her body still trembling with the aftershocks of her orgasm. She snuggled closer to him, her head resting on his chest, listening to the steady beat of his heart. "We are doing that every day from now on," she said, her voice soft and content.

"Who am I to say no to that?" Maekar said as he laid a kiss on her cheek.

"Wonder if we can do it on our dragons," Laena murmured as she drifted off to sleep.

‘The fuck,’ Maekar thought, hearing his lover's words, reminding him of another insatiable woman he loved—one he left behind in the future, whose absence had wounded his heart. And now, for the first time in a long time, he felt it was healing.