Víðarr & Princess Callia Looking for Safety... Category: Uncategorized
The unworthy son wanted Callia as a wife and with what happened to Vali and his family Helen wanted her daughter safe so she and Baldur had Vidarr take Callia away...
Callia felt like her heart would burst clear from her chest when Vidarr kissed her. And she was upset he pulled away so quickly. His question left her smiling though and breathlessly she responded to him, "Very okay," before she pushed up onto her toes to kiss him again. Her hands went from his chest to cupped around the back of his neck, pulling him down to her height as her lips parted with a breathless moan.
Vidarr leaned down closer to Callia's face his eyes where searching hers and he leaned in pressing his lips against hers. He wondered just what in the hell he was doing he would be skinned alive he was supposed to protect Callia with his life and yet he would give his life for her a thousand times to just kiss her again. He pulled back slightly and he whispered. "Was that okay?"
Callia was sure she would pass out, the hammering of her heart was so intense and he was so close to her. And when his hand lowered form her chin he was even closer, pulling her against him around her waist, her hand resting on his hard chest. She nodded her head slowly at his question needing to clear her throat because the contact meant she wasnt calm at all. "Yes you shouldn't listen to him at all... hes very very wrong about that advice." Her fingertips pressed harder against his chest her eyes still locked on his.
"Yes." he spoke much to quickly for the answer and he chuckled shaking his head. "I mean yes. I was picturing you helping me." although he wondered if he should be saying that outloud. He moved his hand from under her chin and he took her free hand and moved it to his chest over his heart and his hand moved to her waist he was almost flush with her now and he felt like his heart was beating wildly. "So I shouldn't listen to my brother?" he asked his eyes locked on hers.
Callia let him tip her chin up so she was facing him, not able to pull her eyes from his. She didnt release his hand wanting the contact there as she was sure her pulse was clear, hammering in her throat. "I wouldnt listen to your brother," she began, her eyes scanning his face as she asked knowing it would make her flush deeper, "All of that before, you were thinking about me?" Because she was now thinking about him, and in the same colored light and scared of how much it seemed to affect her. She didnt even have to think about wanting him, which should worry her more then it did.
"Well even you looking at me and not knowing what to say as you can see you still have an effect on me." he breathed out a smile and he licked his lips. "My brother told me I shouldn't have feelings for you and pretty sure if your mother knew what I was doing in that bathroom while you where in the same house as me she would have me hanged." he spoke lowly and he liked the way she was holding on to his hand and he moved another step closer to her and his other hand came out to tilt her chin up so she could look at him.
Her hand felt warm where his touched and she curled her fingers to keep the point of contact as she spoke almost breathlessly. "You were feeling good, and i felt that.... and then i saw you and it added something entirely different to the feeling. Alot more intense then how you were projecting all of the feel good." She felt like a creeper admitting that, she was picking up on how he felt when he was alone, he would probably want to ship her back to her parents for being a pest. But since her heart was hammering in her chest she couldnt focus on the worry just yet.
Her words caused him to twitch in his pants hard and he groaned a little and he had to shift the front of his sweats. "So I made you feel good?" he asked above a whisper his eyes on her watching her cheeks stained red he took a step closer to her and he bit his lower lips his hand moving out to touch hers.
Callia watched him sound as flustered as she felt. It was some how calming, though inside he was projecting anything but and she had to lift that wall again or she wouldn't be able to focus on anything else. Still she was having trouble because he was so close and it was so very real just then. "Its ok i," she began but then stuttered off, her eyes on his face as he pulled at his hair slightly. "You confused me and its not bad but its new and it..... does this thing to me i cant explain," she finished off lamely, her cheeks inflamed again.
Vidarr knew she was embarrassed just like him. "You don't have to say sorry. I just..." he breathed out shaking his head. "When I am close to you..." he stopped because that didn't sound good. "I just never felt like this..." he fumbled over his words. "I like you alot and ..." he sighed and he ran his hands through his hair groaning it was all coming out a mess of words.
Callia didn't even register he was moving after her, she turned back to the door twice, wondering if she should instead go hide in her room mortified she managed to work herself up as a peeping tom. But he followed her into the kitchen and hand on her shoulder she turned to look at him chewing on her bottom lip. He looked as guilty as she felt and she shook her head quickly, "No,no its my fault i shouldn't have come out snooping," she said though it was just a little breathless because she looked down at his waist before her eyes got wider and moved back to his face.
"Fuck." he breathed out a sigh when she turned to leave the door and he moved to pull on sweat pants. He seemed to forget her gift and he moved after her and found her in the kitchen he was pitching a tent still but he spoke. "Callila I am sorry. I didn't think. If you want I can get ahold of your dad and have him get someone else." he spoke his hand moved to her shoulder.
Callia turned her ruby cheek to the side slightly because she was staring and worried he would be angry for it. She was reminded of the throbbing between her thighs that had woken her because now the little tingle she felt wsnt inspired by someone else. "Im sorry," she all but stuttered, "I woke up and..." She trailed off before looking at him again and losing her nerves to speak. Fearing how badly she wanted to step into the bathroom she turned and retreated o the kitchen, pressing icy hands to her hot cheeks, wondering how she managed to get so wound up so quickly.
Vidarr was to engrossed into himself so he couldn't hear her coming down the steps but he did however hear her gasp and his hand stopped and his eyes opened and he looked over to see her peeking into the bathroom. Both his hands moved to cover himself and he felt his face go red. What a way to start their time together and some how this didn't even lesson how hard he was.
Callia couldn't managed to hold up her walls in sleep. She wasn't sure if it was because of her lack of ability or if it just wasnt possible. Still without it there her dreams went from menial to the kind to warn her under the collar. And none of it was her own inspiration. She woke with this throb between her thighs and she didnt understand it. But she knew where it was coming from. Pushing up form the bed she padded out of her room and hearing movement followed the sound to him in the bathroom. She was silent because she wasn't sure what she would find, not with everything she had woken feeling. Still she wasnt totally prepared for what she saw through the doors crack, a little gasp passing her lips because she wasnt prepared for the little bloom of her own feelings at the sight either.
