Thread: Lonely Lies the Crown (Annabeth & Khaos)

Rennes noticed the small part in her lips and the way her tongue peerless between them to taste the kiss. Which for Rennes was completely innocent. He didn't want to loose the girl he cared so deeply for, was afraid of our and without thinking he just kissed her. The aftermath though was more temptation than he could take. She looked like a Goddess of beauty born of the earth. Rennes could easily see the signs of a sitting inside her. An awakening caused by him. Pulling away from her before he did something they would both regret he turned quickly and walked away. The look of confused need in her face and in her actions brought Rennes's like almost painfully back to life. If he didn't stop himself now he would take this much further than he could allow himself to. That simple kiss was already going to far. Once he had some distance between them he started to wash the mud away and with the weak hours of washing away some of his lust for her. Taking a little longer than her to get out of the river, having to wait for a certain part of his anatomy to settle he went to shore. She was already back in her dress which cling to her still damp skin in places. Still makes when she raised her arms her sides to be lifted he walked to her and smiled. Wrapping his hands around her hips instead of her waist he squeezed Beverly and caressed his thumbs over the crest of her hips. Lifting her with ease he carried her from her mare instead of placing her in the saddle. Carrying her to Brouillard he looked up at her and slowly lowered her to her feet dragging her body against his, the thin silk of her dress the only barrier between them. Giving her hips one last fondle he ran his hands up her sides to her shoulders. Sliding his fingers under the loose neck he pulled the dress down over her shoulders and slowly down hey body letting of it to pool around her feet once it was too her waist. You cannot wear a dress for what we are about to do. He said reaching out and caressing her cheek. Walking to his stallion opened one of the saddle bags and rummaged inside for a moment. Pulling out a bundle of cloth he unrolled the clean trousers and tunic. Put these on. He said offering the set of clothing her. I'll explain soon enough. He said helping her into the oversized trousers first. Using the belt from her dress to keep them up he pulled the tunic over her head. It swallowed the small woman but something about seeing her in his clothing felt right to Rennes, and very appealing. Quickly getting dressed himself he loaded up their other articles of clothing and Rennes case armor onto Fidlit. Finally finished he returned to Seraphine grinning. I have decided that in light of what I recently said you need more experience. We will be in many strange land and there may be a time need to get away from our hey to something in haste. Riding side saddle will not be a viable option in those cases. So I'm going to teach you to ride astride. You will be riding on this uncut monster for your first lesson. Not giving hey much of a chance to protest and ignoring the few that she did manage Rennes lifted her easily into the saddle and began instructing hey on proper riding posture. Once he was satisfied she was sitting properly he took hold of Brouillard's bridle and began to lead him in a slow circle the clearing. He knew what would eventually happen to Seraphine with the steady swaying and light bouncing in the saddle. The fact that the fabric of the loose trousers would help with the intensity the feeling was also not lost on him. Rennes was getting his payback for how she made his body react without understanding why. It was his turn now, and he was educating her in something that was important, possible life saving the process.