Freya's Pov
Haa!! It was finally over. It had been a really hectic day, considering the fact that I tried not to let my father's brooding get to me. It was very clear he didn't want me to be with Adrien, but that was where my heart belonged. I could already feel myself frowning again when Adrien's breath behind my neck sent shivers down my spine. There and then, I realized that I had better things to be worried about. Things like making love to a man who was now my husband.
I tried not to show how much his closeness to me affected me because I was yet to make preparations for the night.
Yes, preparations! As much as my father was against my marriage to Adrien, Helena had been quite supportive and didn't fail to let me in on the necessary things to do before letting my husband lay with me. First of all, I had to wash my body clean, and wear some scented oils. According to her, a good fragrance could set the atmosphere and put the man in the mood. I assumed I was far from smelling sweet after the number of dances I had with Adrien and some other guests today. She had given me some natural herbs as well. According to her, it was to make my meeting with Adrien more pleasurable. I couldn't wait to make him pleased, because he filled my heart with so much happiness.
Just when I made a move towards the bathing chambers, I was pulled back by Adrien, making my heartbeat accelerate.
"Heyyyy…" He whispered into my ear, my ears and neck going hot instantly. Slowly, goosebumps started to appear on my skin. "What has you in such a hurry, My Queen?"
This was the first time he was addressing me as that, and I just couldn't help the tingles in my belly.
"No… nothing." I stuttered. "I just wanted to have a bath." I muttered.
"I'm sorry darling, but I doubt I'd let you out of my sight for the next couple of hours." He chuckled softly.
"But I need to… I need to clean up." How else could I tell this man that I didn't want my horrid smell to repulse him.
"Alright then, let's have a bath." I was still trying to make meaning of his words when he swept me off my feet, into his arms, as if I weighed nothing.
"Adrien!" I shrieked in disbelief.
"Yes, my love." He sang, making my discomfort mix with amusement.
"But we can't! Put me down."
"We can't?!" He released a dramatic gasp. "But I thought I married you a few hours back?" He asked, making me feel like a fool!
Of course, we could bathe together. I was just…. Shy?
"Don't go shy on me now." He walked into the bathing chambers and gently dropped me into the long tub. "Don't you want to know what happens beyond those spell-bounding kisses we exchange?" He whispered his face a few inches away from mine. "Your eyes tell me how badly you want it." He went an octave lower, before leaning in and slightly brushing his lips against mine. Just that little action made every nerve in my body go haywire. Before I could comprehend my actions, I was pulling him closer and smashing our lips against each other. We kissed each other with raw passion and need, my senses becoming more and more intoxicated.
The gods!! What could feel better than this? I really wanted to know what could. Suddenly he pulled away, getting a frown in return.
"Why?" I panted against his face, my head glazed with the sizzling desire I felt within.
"Because we shouldn't be in such a hurry. We are here for a bath, remember?" He said, making me release a sigh. I could feel the discomfort slowly returning. "I'm not so oblivious, Freya. It is your first time, and I know you are quite scared and confused about what to expect." I could feel his eyes boring into my soul. He wasn't lying. "Look at me." He demanded, cupping my right cheek and caressing my skin ever so sweetly.
"I want you to enjoy this, as much as I would. In order for that to happen, I need to make you comfortable and put you in the mood."
His words struck a chord. Helena had told me I had to set my husband in the mood, that I had to please him. Yet, here he was, wanting to satisfy me as well. I felt my heart becoming heavy with sweet emotions.
"Okay." I found myself nodding.
"Yes. And in order to make you comfortable, you have to get used to seeing me…." He trailed off as my eyes focused on the movement of his hands. He loosened the sash holding his robe, letting the fine linen fall to the floor. I subconsciously licked my lips as I gazed at his exposed chest. This was the first time I was seeing a half-naked man. And it was a sight to behold. "…like this." He completed his statement.
Just when I thought that was all, he pulled the strap of his pants, and it came falling to his feet in a pile. My eyes remained fixed on his strong legs, scared to look further up. I may have been scared, but the growing urge to look up at see what else I was missing out on, was just too strong. Slowly, my eyes trailed up to his thighs. So far, it had been a great view. Maybe if I dared to look a bit higher, I would be much more stunned. Just maybe.
Swallowing as much saliva as I could, I looked higher and my breath hitched. Oh, gods!! The third member between his legs was sooo long and thick. Something told me that would play a major role in tonight's drama.
Was it weird that I felt the urge to want to feel it? To run my hand along its crooked surface? To play with it as much as I can, and even taste it if possible?
"This is me." Adrien muttered, stepping into the tub and sitting opposite me.
"And you should feel comfortable seeing me like this. Likewise me."
"Likewise you?" I whispered in slight fear, and he gave me a warm smile. A gesture that assured me there was nothing to worry about.
"Yes, my love." He nodded. "Please take off your dress." He urged. I froze in my spot for a moment, before reminding myself that all he wanted was for me to be comfortable. Moreover, this man had the right to my body now.
"Okay." I squeaked out, reaching out for the hem of my gown and pulling it off of me. I did take my sweet time though, but it eventually came off, leaving me in just my inner shift. I didn't need anyone to tell me to take it off as well, so I pulled it off almost immediately, making myself finally bare to him. I bowed my head in embarrassment but looked up at him immediately he made a statement.
"Freya….." he breathed "Truly, you are a Queen. One so beautiful and perfect." I don't know how, but his words seemed to give me a certain kind of confidence. It made me want to stand up straight for him to see all of me. To see how beautiful I was.
"Come here." He muttered, pulling my naked body towards his. Once I was comfortably settled between his thighs, his third member making me somewhat nervous by constantly poking at my derrière, I asked the next question.
"So what's next?" I whispered.
"It's time for a good bath, My Queen." I didn't have to look back at him to know he was smiling. That brought a smile to my face as well. Just then, he turned on the pipe just above the tub, and some very warm water poured in. He stretched out his hand and took the soap and soft towel at the edge of the tub.
The next thing I felt was lather dropping onto my breasts before Adrien's strong hands brushed through the valley in between them. The feel of the soft towel being brushed all over every part of my body, made my belly tingle in inexplicable excitement. I loved it. I remained quiet as he washed every part of me clean, like a baby.
That was until his hands went in between my thighs. Closing them shut was a reflex action I was quick to regret, as his hand down there began making me feel interesting sensations. Soon, I was opening my thighs wide to him, urging him to clean it as best as he could.
I felt his finger play with the inner flesh in the middle of my…. I was gradually getting lost in it all when he suddenly seized his sweet administrations.
"Why?" I panted.
"It's time to give me a bath, Snow." He smirked, throwing the soft towel into my hands. Begrudgingly, I turned to face him and all I wanted to do was join our lips together, but I reminded myself to be calm. Immediately, I started to wash his body, feeling excited the closer I got to his third member. Maybe I could do what I wanted to do from the beginning. I could touch him just like he had touched me.
Finally, I had gotten to that stage and I tried to touch him there. It would have been successful, had my hand not shaken so badly. I watched as he released a sigh, before taking hold of my hand and placing it on his long member.
Realizing I had thrown the wash towel when my hand was shaking, I tried to pull my hand away, but he made sure that mine remained on his length.
"I don't have the towel." I whispered.
"You don't need it. All you need is this magical hand of yours. Now wash me clean."
I nodded in understanding and moved my hand along his length in a way I thought would cleanse it best. An upward and downward movement. I knew I shouldn't have spent as much time washing his member, but his sighs made me keep going. He was even calling my name in between sighs. I was making him pleased, and I wanted nothing more, so I kept going.
He released a loud growl, making me pause my movements for a moment. Oh no! Did I hurt him?
"Did I hurt you?" I whispered, but all he did was throw his head back, as my hand suddenly got filled with a slimy liquid. Could that have come out from his…? I was still thinking when he pulled my attention.
"Oh, Freya! Trust me when I say that you were far from hurting me. Come, let me show you just what you have done to me." He said. Before I could tell what else was happening, he was scooping my body into his arms, and stepping out of the tub. He walked inside the main chambers with me in his arms, and gently dropped me onto the bed.
I watched in awe as he went down on me, and spread my legs apart. I wanted to close my legs shut when I noticed his head coming in between them, but his strong hands kept my legs in place. Soon, I could feel his breath against my womanhood, and without notice, his lips kissed me dangerously.
The sensations I felt, could probably never be perfectly explained. I felt like crying, just as much as I wanted to laugh. My thighs tightened in anticipation as the pleasure increased. My hand grabbed a fistful of his soft hair as I felt a certain wave crashing against me. All the while, I held my scream, but this time, I just couldn't anymore.
"Arrghhh!!!" I screamed in pure ecstasy. I wondered why my voice sounded almost different, but that was a matter for another day. Right now, all I wanted to do was focus on kissing my husband thoroughly.