Thread: Lonely Lies the Crown (Annabeth & Khaos)

It as transparently clear to Rennes that what he was doing was getting his desired reactions. A small, very small, part of him almost felt bad for tormenting her in such a way. But she was a woman now and soon she would have to deal with these feelings and desires, and in Rennes opinion he was the best person to introduce her into the world of sensual pleasure. Yes he would be pushing her into the unknown territory of sexuality and it's many up and downs, but he knew if it was him he could take measured pushes and introduce her slowly to this new world of sensation, not overwhelming her in a rushed desire to copulate like many suitors would. And there was their familiarity and trust in each other. He knew that she knew he would never do anything to harm her, or push her into a situation that would make her to uncomfortable. Smiling as she took to his lessons on how to ride he paid close attention to the swaying of her hips and how she was being rubbed against the saddle. It was clear on her face the effects of the near constant grinding motion. She did surprise him with her sudden dismount and he caught the damp spot on the crotch of his borrowed pants. Rennes watched as she all but scurried away from him and hastily removed the borrowed clothes to get back into her dress. Her tense body language told Rennes everything the stoic mask she held in place attempted to hide. He was impressed with the level of control she was showing, but he knew she was still feeling the arousal. As you desire Seraphine. He answered as he collected the discarded clothing and reloaded them into the saddlebag. Walking to her he placed a kind hand on her back between her shoulder blades. He decided against speaking for the moment, instead choosing to let her work out the feelings in her head and body. Lifting her to the saddle he refrained from any extra fondling of her waist as he sat her down. Mounting Brouillard he collected both their reigns and lead them back to the safety of their castle. To avoid making a scene Rennes opted to use one of many secret passages into the castle to their advantage. Once they finally reached her rooms he ordered several things, first that under penalty of a gruesome death by his own hands that only the two of them, and the two maids who here present would ever know of the condition Seraphine returned home in. Once the vows were made to his satisfaction did he allow the two women to go complete his required tasks. The collected fresh clothing and readied a hot bath in the larger of the tubs. Leading Seraphine to the baths, which were filled with steaming water and the calming scents of perfumed bath salts. With out any sensuality he helped Seraphine out of her dress for the last time of the day before undressing himself. Taking her hand and helping her into the massive tub he followed in behind her and let out a heavy sigh. This feels amazing. He stated leaning back against the wall of the tub and spreading out his arms along the outer edge of the tub, the right one resting just above Seraphine's shoulders. After a few moments of tense silence between them Rennes broke it. Thank you for today. It has been a long time since I have let loose and enjoyed myself so. He said smiling warmly to her. Dropping his arm down to rest around her shoulders he pulled her easily to his side and gave her a light squeeze. I do so hope you enjoyed your day as much as I have, but there are some things that I would like to talk with you about. He said looking down at her in full mentor mode. Tell me about what you were feeling towards the end of our outing. The feelings you got when riding Brouillard, the feelings you had when I touched you, and don't bother trying to deny it. It was clear as day to me on your face, in your body language and not to mention in the dampness off the pants I lent you. He said giving her no room to wriggle out of this conversation.