When we are done at the bank, I was amazed at the ease of the transaction. I handed the notes over and was escorted to a tellers desk. I could cash the notes out, or I could open my own account here in the Gilded district's bank. Bav said there was no need for the account, because we had his. He asked for some paperwork to authorize my use of his accounts at any time. I insisted that was not necessary, but he wanted the peace of mind for me. So I relented. I cashed out the bank notes, and my money purse was filled to the brim, leaving me no choice but to carry it in my arms, the weight of it, concerned me though. I could not lift it, let alone put it on my person, in a pocket.
Bav however, saw my dilemma and lifted the bag for me, "Good sir, how do you expect us to carry such a heavy bag? We need a wagon to transport this."
"Of course, Mr. Fairchild! I apologize for not thinking of that issue sooner." The banker walked off and was back shorty with a little metal wagon, that had a lock box attached to the wagon. The banker helped load the money bag into the lock box before we went on our way.
Once out of the bank I asked Bav, "Well Evangeline was quite generous with her gift to us. I wonder how I could repay her kindness? Do you know what would be appropriate?"
Bav chuckles, "You heard her say how much she loved planning her wedding? You could ask her to help plan the reception. I think that would send her over the moon."
"Oh Bav, you are a genius! That should be perfect! I don't know a thing about fancy weddings. In the works, a couple fills out the paperwork and they have a get together in their best outfit and meet in the park or someones home that's big enough, with food and who ever can play an instrument for music. In the undercarriage, it is just paperwork and a nice meal if they can afford it. Have you been to one here?" I quickly realize I don't know what to expect in the Gilded districts weddings.
"I'll show you when we get to the house. I can show you on my laptop." He informs me as we walk along the side walk.
"That flat odd device that shows the past?" I remember the device cringing at the memory it showed me.
"Yes, but it shows you recordings, events that have been recorded using other devices to capture the past. When I was gone, I had some movies, they're plays but in a realistic setting not a theater, downloaded onto it so I could show them to you."
I am taken aback, pleasantly, to hear Bav's thoughtfulness. Guilt feathers my heart, I haven't done much in return for him.
"Thank you, Bav. You continue to do so many thoughtful things for me, I feel guilt on my part for not thinking of something I could do for you."
We are nearing his estate gate, but he stops us and pulls me close to him.
"Bav!" I'm startled by this intimate act he's display in public and go to put some space between us but he's not letting me go.
"You have already given me the best gift I could ever receive, now wouldn't that be selfish of me to expect more from you?" Bav says in all seriousness and I blush from head to toe.
"You shouldn't mention that in public, what if someone hears?" I whisper looking around and not seeing anyone.
"I'm speaking of your heart my dear. What were you thinking just now?" He acts innocent but flashes me that devilish playful smile and releases me to continue on our way.
Flustered and gasping like a fish out of water, I compose myself and catch the few steps back up to him. "You are such a tease." I poke his arm, feigning my annoyance as he laughs throwing his head back as he does so.
Once we are at his home, we enjoy a late lunch together and Viekar and his mother join us. She's a sweet woman, who's a little hard of hearing, but it's obvious she cares about Bav. I've never seen Bav so carefree with others like he is at lunch and it only makes me love him more.
"Rakara dear, will you help this old woman take a few things back to the kitchen?" Viekar's mother inquires of me as we have finished our meal.
"Of course." I reply, happy to help and not be treated like a guest, but as family already.
I pick up the heavier dishes and follow her to the kitchen, until the last of the dishes have been brought in.
"Would you like me to put these items in the cold box?" I ask her as she pulls out some glass containers.
"Let's combine some of these into sections in these containers first. I'll be taking these upstairs to feed my husband and son who are bedridden. It makes it to where we don't have to make so many trips with all the different dishes." She pushes a container towards me and I begin to place the foods into the containers.
Coming across a green bean dish I really enjoyed, I remember to compliment her recipe.
"This was so delicious, could I have the recipe?"
"OF course dear, that's a green bean casserole, it's a dish from earth. I'll have to give you a can of the soup and a container of the toppings, otherwise it'd would take you all day to make the one dish." She chuckles and pulls out a few things from the cabinets and puts them into a basket for me. I look at the brightly colored paper wrapped cans and another container made from a weird material I've never seen.
"What is this made from?" I inquire looked at the strange container.
"The package? Oh, yes I forget... It's called plastic. It's an invention on earth that they use in so many things. It's a wonderful invention but it has become a bit of a problem though too. I'll put that in a glass container for you. I'm not supposed to let those types of inventions stay here." She takes the container and pulls out a glass jar and puts the contents inside.
"I want to thank you dear."
I look up into her face and see her kind smile at my look of confusion.
"For loving Bav, all of him. I could see it during our meal, you both seem to be good for one another."
Her explanation has me blushing, humbled that she has appraised me in such a high esteem. She see's my reaction and chuckles.
"I'm sorry if my praise makes you feel uncomfortable. "
I start to explain, "It did not cause me to feel uncomfortable, I am grateful that you feel that way about me."
"Apologies, I used the wrong word, uncomfortable, I should have said embarrassed? I still struggle with your language. Your culture is more reserved than our own." She pats my hand affectionately and hands me the jar now filled with the toppings. "I'll write the recipe up for you after I feed my husband and son. Viekar will get it to you. Go spend some more time with Master Bavarthos, I can handle it from here dear, thank you."
I thank her and join Bav in the dining room, who's laughing with Viekar about something that had been said. Bav looks so relaxed, leaned against one arm of the high backed ornate chair, his long black hair, that fell like a waterfall off his shoulders, as he laughed with Viekar. My heart and my core fluttered and I instantly feel wet between my legs.
Bav's nose visibly twitches and his laugh fades as he looks at me. Does he know what he does to me?
"Viekar, go and help your mother my friend. I know Rakara has other things she has to do today."
"Yes, sir. I'll see you later. Ms. Langridge, a pleasure as always." Viekar bowed before leaving the room and Bav snaps his fingers and we're upstairs in his bed room.
"Bav, a little warning ahead of time." I remind him as I regain my bearings.
"Apologies, my love. I saw how beautiful you looked slightly flushed coming from the kitchen and could hardly wait till after I dismissed Viekar before bringing you up here." He walks toward me, closing our distance rapidly.
"Bav.." He quiets me with his mouth, kissing me, filling my mouth with his tongue, running his hands down my sides. He picks me up and to not fall, I wrap my legs around his waist.
This caused a moan to escape Bav as he makes his way to the bed. He only stops kissing me when he checks to see the distance left to the bed. Seeing it's close proximity he places me down, staying between my legs that are wrapped around him.
He lifts the skirts of my dress away to rub his erect member against my underwear as he comes back up to kiss my lips.
"Bav." I gasp out as he moves a hand in between my legs.
"Yes? Don't tell me you do not want me." He growls against my skin, when he feels the moisture in between my legs.
"You know that is not it.." I moan out as he slides his hand under the fabric, slipping a finger into me.
"Hmmm.... Then I don't see a problem now." He purrs into neck as he trails kisses down my chest. I hear a snap of his fingers and we're both naked.
"They were in the way." He says with a shrug seeing my shock.
His mouth returns to kissing my body, licking and sucking on my breasts. I should feel disgusted at the moist wet sounds coming from him fingering the center of my thighs, but I do not. Instead, I feel more aroused and rock my hips to meet his fingers as he pulls back to look at me.
"You are truly beautiful Kara. I love how you respond to me, your sounds are delicious.." He tells me, pulling his fingers away to lick my juices off of them. My toes curl as my body flushes from his words. He leans down and begins to lick my core his tongue moving all over my lips, as if he was getting every drop of my wetness.
"Oh my word." I moan as I melt on the bed, him feasting on me like a ravenous wolf. He makes me grip the sheets of the bed, as I toss my head about lost in pleasure, trying to hold on to something. My legs begin closing on his head, as one of my hands works its way into his long gorgeous locks, grinding his face into my body just as I'm thrown into oblivion.
A chuckle escapes Bav's lips as he kisses my pulsating woman hood, before he slides his body up against mine and kisses me. I feel his hard member poking against my molten, throbbing core. I rock my hips to meet it, as it barely enters, coming back out with a little moist pop sound.
"My, my, my, so impatient." Bav croons to me as I try to rock my hips against him again.
"You are such a tease!" I huff impatiently, wanting more of this heaven that I could only get from Bav.
Chuckling he thrusts forward, completely shoving himself inside of me, causing me to scream out in delighted shock. My cries and moans escape my mouth without care, loving how he thrust into me, working my body and making me cry out.
"Your sounds alone make me want to stay deep inside of you and fill you with my seed. I can hardly wait till the day I can see you swollen with my child." Bav rattles out his desires to me making me grip his back side pulling him into me. The thought of us having children together later creates a different warmth start to spread out through my body. I reach for his face and pull his lips down to mine, the need to kiss him growing with the warmth in my body.
Our bodies intertwined becoming as close as we could, moved with such a passionate pace, that the only sense I had was touch. My sight and hearing came back sporadically when Bav would say my name, or a moan escaped my lips to watch his face twist in pleasure.
"Bav... " I couldn't say much more, I was so close to the precipice of our love making that all I could do was hold on. "OH..Bav.. YES..."
"Yes, Kara me too." He struggles as he holds out until he feels my orgasm tighten my body into a array of spasms and delighted cries. He pulls himself free of me letting his orgasm shoot on to my stomach as he slid his cock across my clit, making me cry out again, my orgasm lengthened by the contact.
We lay there, our bodies trembling and gasping for air. My body still twitching from his manhood that pulsed on my clit that throbbed from my orgasm.
"You really want to have kids with me, Bav?" I smile up at him once our breathing has calmed.
He chuckles but says seriously, kissing my forehead. "Of course I do, and I hope we have a beautiful daughter that looks just like you."