NightTime Roads

I don't feel like talking much, been having a busy time you know... And now, a little bit of smut for you all to enjoy. ^_^ Be sure to read and review!

Chapter 13


The day passed in a haze as Antros rested in Evia's home. His body seemed worn out from the fight, although he hadn't sustained any serious and lasting injuries. Ayisa constantly watched over him, resting cool cloths over his head, whispering sweet moments of them alone, giving him silent kisses. Evia had stayed away from them a bit at first. It was obvious how they felt about each other, and Evia suddenly remembered how she seemed willing to give herself up to him, if it would make him happy. Somehow, she felt disgusted with herself about it.

It was the dead of night, with the entire village asleep when Antros opened his eyes. Ayisa was laying next to him in some borrowed clothes of Evia's, sleeping soundly. It looked as though she had been in that position for a few hours at least. A small bowl filled with cool water was at her feet, a cloth folded neatly beside it. Antros realized that his shirt was missing and some bandages were wrapped around his chest and hands. He reached out to touch Ayisa's hair, suddenly realizing how he missed the feel of it running through his hands as they made love.

He was about to kiss her forehead, when she awakened, staring at him. They looked to each other for what felt like hours on end, gazing into the endless depth of each others eyed. Ayisa tucked a strand of hair out of Antros' face before she reached over and kissed him. The warmth of his lips against hers sparked the pent up desire inside of her that had seemed so dormant during thier time apart. She deepened the kiss with him, opening her mouth to invite his tounge, bringing in the taste of him. Once again she felt his strong arms around her, reminding her of days gone past.

As Antros brought her close, he bagan to reexplore her mouth with his probing tounge, tracing spots he had long ago marked as his. As thier bodies pressed together, the feelings of heat and passion were soon made clear, as her breasts pressed against him, and his erection brushed against her. Breaking apart slightly for air, Ayisa pressed her hips toward his, resulting in a groan of pleasure. Antros could tell they both wanted it now, that it had been denied from them for too long to possibly back out now.

"Follow" was the only thing Antros said, as he raised himself up. It was a bit hard to at first, his sore legs not responding right away, but soon he stood with his love, his Ayisa, and lead her out of the house, careful not to wake anyone. As they slipped out of the house, Ayisa moved in to kiss him, thier tounges dancing the sacred dance between each others mouthes that so many generations before them had done. With the heated kiss over, Antros continued to lead Ayisa upstream of the river, walking near the bank as the moon reflected on the clear surface of the water.

They had left some distance from the village when they found a rather large oak tree that was growing right on the bank, it's roots reaching down into the water, visible even in the weak moonlight that now penetrated the forest floor. Antros pressed Ayisa against this tree, giving her another kiss as thier bodies rubbed up against each other. Ayisa could feel the heat of her body seem to radiate from her and her partner, but it far from satisified her. "Stop... teasing...I want you now..." Ayisa managed to breath out.

"You will get what you want and more," Antros seemed to say, although it was in a more hushed voice, like a whisper. Pulling away her top, Antros gazed longingly on Ayisa's exposed flesh, before he reached down and took one of her nipples into his wet mouth, while his hand worked with her other breast. He could barely hear her moans of pleasure and want over his sucking of her nipple, like a baby would for it's mother's milk. His hand over her other breast kneaded it, taking her nipple between two of his finger, rubbing them together before pulling on it slightly. Satisified with his first breast, his mouth moved on to the other.

It took all her self control for Ayisa to not scream his name into the forest, as she felt his expert tounge tracing circles over her body's sensitive areas. But she could not keep in the cry of pleasure as she felt Antros lightly bite down on her breast. By the time Antros had finished with her breasts, and was trailing kisses downward, her nipples had gotten as hard as rocks from being in side his warm, wet mouth then being exposed to the cool night air. Ayisa ran a hand through her lover's hair, feeling herself get lost in the tangles of his locks, wishing that she wouldn't have to wait to feel that tounge of his on other certain parts of her body.

As through he had read her mind, she could feel him removing her short skirt off and placing two fingers near her core, lightly brushing against the fabric of her panties. Her hips seemed to buck foward, desperate to feel more of his touch over that special spot of wetness. When he pulled his fingers away, she could barely register him bringing them up to his mouth and sucking them dry. "Your so wet Ayisa... and you taste so good too."

Antros smiled to her as she breathed very short breathes, her eyes looking as though they had been blinded by lust and desire. "Please... please..." was all Antros could hear out of her for the moment, as he pulled down her soaked panties and gazed upon the beauty that stood before him. Going to his knees he pressed himself close to her silt, where more of the sweet nectar he had tasted was coming out. He took in the faint scent of her sex before his tounge darted out and licked her outer folds.

As if something was knocked into place at that moment, Antros could feel Ayisa's hands on the back of his head, pushing him closer to her heated core, a begging moan of pleasure sounding into the still night. Antros took a few more licks before his tounge slipped inside her and he was assualted with the taste of her sex. His tounge darted in and out of her, rolling in circles as he felt Ayisa's hips buck again, her body aching to feel more. Antros began to suck lightly on her cilt, when he knew that she had gone over the edge.

It was as if she had gone over a cliff and was falling into an abyss that could only be described as sheer and raw pleasure, coarsing through her body, rocking against every nerve in her being, flooding clean her mind of all thought but this moment. Her body spasmed rapidly as she felt her release, and could only barely register the sound of Antros drinking in her juices. She felt lucky to be holding on to a tree to keep her standing, but she also knew that it wasn't over. The best had yet to come.

The taste of her was wonderful, sweeter then honey as he tried to drink every drop he could. Once her body hd settled down a bit, he wiped his mouth and gently started to lay Ayisa on the ground. The erection in his pants was starting to get very restricted and knew it would be painful if he didn't get some relief either. Pulling off his own pants he threw them aside, freeing his cock. Seeing it seemed to ring some energy back to Ayisa who immediately reached out her hand to stroke it's length.

Antros let out a sharp intake of breath as he fell prey to Ayisa's ministrations. She continued to stroke him in a slow, almost painful pace, kissing his length a few times and giving the head a few licks. Almost without warning, Antros let out a growl of pleasure as he felt Ayisa's warm mouth around his member. She was soon sucking his length, teasing it with her tounge, as her hand stroked that which she couldn't get into her mouth. Antros let out a groan as he placed his hands into Ayisa's chestnut colored hair. Ayisa pulled out his cock with a small smile, as she gave the head a few more licks, tasting his pre-cum.

"You taste good too." Ayisa said, as she layed back and spread open her legs, revealing her waiting pussy. "Take me.. take me now." Antros didn't need telling twice as he knelt down, positioning himself on top of her. He pushed into her slowly, as he heard her gasp, his cock streaching and filling her. Soon he was fully inside of her, and Antros almost stopped to wonder if he had somehow died and gone to heaven in that instant. He started to pull out of her slowly, before pushing back in quickly, not wanting her to feel empty inside.

Ayisa cried out again in pleasure as her hips rocked against his. She couldn't stop herself now even if she wanted to, for they were far beyond the point of no return now. Soon thier rhythm was built, beads of sweat dripping over thier skin as she felt him push into again and again, filling her up each time like a cup ready to overflow. As he pushed into her he hit a spot in her that sent a powerful force of pleasure to shoot through her, causing her to shudder. Her body seemed to arch upward as orgasm approached and her inner walls tightened.

Antros get out what felt like a roar of pleasure as he felt Ayisa's walls grip onto his cock tightly. His release was something long-awaited, as he spilled his seed into her, her pussy feeling like it was trying to milk everything his cock had to give. Antros soon rested his body over Ayisa's as he started to leave butterfly kisses on her neck.

"You were... wonderful." Ayisa managed to say through her heavy breathing.

That felt incredible was what Antros wanted to say, but he seemed to lack the energy to talk properly, so he merely nodded. Exhaustion began to wash over them, but Antros tried to fight it off for now. Picking up thier scattered clothes and a sleeping Ayisa, Antros walked back to the village. He gazed upwards to the moon, the only witness to thier testament of love.