Venturing South

Aww poor Serah!

Carleen nodded weakly, and gestured for him to come. "Stay close. Please," she whispered, wanting desperately to hold him against her.

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Horknath felt incredibly good when she uttered those words to him. He gently pulled Carleen to hold her close to him. He kissed her gently, all over her face, on her cheeks, on her lips, her nose, her forehead.

XDDD

Carleen laughed kindly. "You're really too good to me. Thank you, Horknath," she told him with a smile, truly happy.

Horknath smiled at her. "Oh, don't even say that, Carleen", he answered gently, swiping some strands of her hair away from her face. "I will never be as good as you deserve."

Carleen laughed kindly. "Trust me. You top any man I've met so far," she replied, as she caressed his cheek. "I wish to keep you close. To learn more about you."

"Well, if we manage to keep our hands off each other and our clothes on for at least ten minutes, we can arrange something", Horknath joked kindly, leaning into her caress. "I'd love to learn more about you too, Carleen." Well, after all she had been the first woman to allow him to sleep in her room after they did the... deed.

Carleen laughed kindly. "It might be too late for the clothes, but should we exchange childhood stories then?"

Horknath chuckled. "Alright. Want to start?", he asked her, straightening up a bit on the bed. Without leaving her, though, of course.

Carleen chuckled, and told Horknath about what kind of child she was, and how she grew up around here. She was mostly interested in the guards' training that looked like a sort of dance when she was a kid, and her father had raised her to embrace that way of life. And she told him about her mother constantly travelling North, and visiting every few years.

Horknath listened to her intently, sharing some stories himself on his family, how he learnt most he knew from his parents (and of that one time when, thirteen years old, he could already grab his mother with one hand and make her sit on the highest shelves of the kitchen). "... do you miss your mother?", he asked when he learnt about her.

Carleen shrugged. "Yes and no. She's never been around as far as I remember. And when she comes it's a bit awkward between the two of us. She's not really the... motherly-type. I mean, I admire and respect her as the woman and warrior she is. But I dont have the same connexion with her as with my father."

Horknath nodded. "I see. It makes sense, since you didn't grow up with her." He distractedly brushed her hair, petting it gently. "Your father grew you up well, though. You are strong, and an honest woman." What else could people hope to be?

Carleen smiled back at her. "You know, that also highly depended on me, more than on my upbringing. After all.." she started, lazily caressing his torso. "My father isn't even suspecting that I allow a man into my room sometimes just because I find him to my taste ~"

Horknath flushed a bit, letting out an embarrassed chuckle. "Well, I... have to say I am very glad you find me to your taste, then. Lucky." He kissed her forehead. Honestly speaking, he was still doubting this was all happening for real.

"I do hope you know this has little to do with your appearance only now," Carleen said with a smug smile. "Even though I quite... appreciate it," she whispered as she caressed the lower part of his belly, teasingly.

Horknath let out a groan, his eyes following Carleen's hand down his abdomen. His fingers tightened slightly in her hair. "W-well, that still makes me glad. I... I can't say it has ever happened before."

"... it's a shame, really. You're much more than just a handsome half-orc," Carleen sighed as she kissed him once more. Maybe did she keep on caressing this lower part of his abdomen without thinking about it. Maybe.

Horknath kissed her back, cupping her cheeks gently, all flushed. She had called him handsome! He growled against her lips though, shivering at her teasing touches so close to his lenght. "Carleen", he murmured, between a plea and a warning.

Carleen smiled to herself. "Oh, sorry. Do you wish for me to move down, or up?" she whispered, as she traced small circles against his skin.

Horknath groaned, closing his eyes. "You are going to make me go crazy", he murmured, his hand sneaking down to her abdomen too. Just, he wasn't quite as teasing as her, and went to caress her right on her most sensitive part.

Carleen bit her lower lip and rocked her hips just a little, to gain more friction. "Mh ~ I hope you're not regretting it," she teased him as she finally caressed his length again.

"Not at all", Horknath growled and kissed her to stifle a moan that threatened to leave his mouth, moving his hips against Carleen's hand. He teased her opening, slowly entering her just with the tip of his index finger, caressing her with passion.

Carleen moaned softly, and tightened her grip on Horknath's length. "Will you take me again, though?" She whispered to him with a seducing smile.

Horknath growled when Carleen's grip got tighter on him, his finger slipping completely inside her, moving slowly. "Gladly", he groaned, captivated by her sultry smile. Then he smirked himself. "How do you want me to take you though, princess? After all, I am all yours tonight. I accept requests", he whispered to her ear.

Carleen bit her lower lip. "I... actually have a confession to make," she told him with a smile, before whispering to his ear. "No man has ever taken me from behind ~"