11/17/2015  APOLLO & ESMERALDAs SPECIAL TIMES TOGETHER~ TAK Category: Uncategorized APOLLO & ESMERALDA'S 'SPECIAL TIME' ~ TAK  The days and nights were busy for Apollo as he shared his time between caring for his newborn son and his recuperating wife.  The childbirth had been hard on her, both physically and mentally.   Not once did he complain, showing only that handsome smile and gratitude in his eyes that both mother and son were alive and doing exceptionally well considering the near fatal incident that had occurred during their wedding reception.  Esmeralda had been weakened bodily, but her stubborn resolve was still unconquerable.     She no doubt was a survivor; willfully independent and insistent on doing things for herself.   Apollo’s gentle attitude was flexible to her needs and desires.    As weeks passed by into months, Apollo habitually continued to be the doting husband and attentive father to both his wife and son.  He rather enjoyed being in such high demand, juggling the domestic chores and finding it to be a rewarding challenge.  After a while, he noticed a change in Esmeralda.  She seemed to be wanting some alone time with him, even showing an attitude of jealousy towards their young son.   Apollo suggested hiring a nanny to take care of Adonis so that he could spend more time making his wife feel like a sexy, desirable woman again.  Each day the nanny took their son out for a stroller walk to the park for fresh air and sunshine, letting his parents have that special private time together for several hours.    After the nanny left with their son, Apollo checked the time, although it was so routine that he didn’t really need to.  They had an hour and a half for themselves.  Moving closer to embrace his wife, Apollo kissed Es with genuine passion, “What would you like to do today my darling gypsy?  We’re on the clock now.  It’s our time.” ============================== Over the past months Esmeralda had grown stronger and learned what not to drink.  It was no one's fault and at least she was able to give birth to Apollo and her son.  Adonis was fine and growing swiftly as their kind do.  Now a days she looked at her husband who was so protective of her and so attentive she saw the man she had fallen in love with yet even more mature and she would smile gently with her pride of him. The castle was quite as so many were away but she did not want to go away just wanted to be with her husband, was that so strange, she loved their son greatly and would die to protect him yet his own father would go even further to protect both of them.  As Apollo took her into a warm and loving embrace she kinda melted into his arms and she closed her eyes savouring the passionate kiss.  When he stopped kissing her so she could get her breath back she turned her head and gazed into the most beautiful of blue eyes, as blue as the seas that circle Atlantis.  A golden haired God.  "I just want some time with you my love, I miss 'us', perhaps even time for Adonis to have a brother or sister even.  I just want to know that you still want me, am I still attractive to you baby, I love you so much and I have worked hard to get my body back in shape so that when anyone sees us together they will say.  Apollo has a beautiful woman which they will know I am all your for now and forever.  I want you happy and as I am so happy as your wife.  Apollo, could we take a ride through the woods.  I feel the need to be one with nature again.  I just keep on loving you, for now and forever and I want you my love, I need you.  WE need to get back to our normal life.  I am  so proud to be your wife." https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KJQYTdehtM4 Prince Apollo Apollo smiled in that gentle manner of which he was known for.  He usually was a reservoir of calm waters and was not very often that his feathers got ruffled.  As unnerved as he had been during that terrifying time that he nearly lost both wife and son over a drink of cognac, he had recovered quickly, smothering his anxieties by helping extra around the house and being the best husband and new Dad he could be.  His hand stroked lovingly through her silky hair, “I would love to go for a horse ride with you.  I’ll go saddle them up.  How about you pack us a lunch and some bottled water.  I’ll meet you by the stables baby.” Apollo gave his best girl another hug and smiled happily as he walked out to the stables to harness up two horses.  It had been a long time since he last rode and he was excited, looking forwards to it again.  After saddling them both, he led the two geldings outside and waited for Es to join him.  It was a gorgeous day; the sky was blue with a few scattering of clouds and the air was crisp.  The trees had already begun to change into their colorful foliage, bright reds, oranges, yellows, in an eye pleasing mixture.  The tangy scent of apples wafted through the air.  Apollo thought to collect some in a bag for the horses to nibble on later.  He rolled up an empty grain sack and tucked it under the back of his saddle.   Apollo hummed quietly to himself as he waited for his adoring wife.   Princess Esmeralda Esmeralda went down to the castle’s galley and asked politely with a caring tone to the servants and cooks there.  They all appreciated it and when she was pregnant they gave her a little extra on the side and also they catered to her odd whims such as dill pickles and strawberry ice creams.  “Hello all, my Prince and I are going on a ride through the forest this afternoon.  I would trouble you for some sandwiches and a flask of cold water.  Definitely not Cognac…” she laughed as all knew now that the Princess was allergic to the alcoholic drink.  Unbeknownst to her beloved husband had left standing orders to all that fixed their food to not put any cognac as a flavouring or a mix in any way, shape or form.  “Your Highness we have just finished cooking a wild boar and happen to know that the Prince and you enjoy the hams of boar.  We shall fix you up four sandwiches and there is a gooseberry pie so I’ll put in a couple of pieces.  Royalty size of course.  As the chief chef ordered all was prepared in a lovely basket and along with it a large flask of spring water from the magical fountains of Atlantis.  “So here you go and will madam be needing anything else?” the chef smiled and awaited the acceptance of what had been fixed for them.  “No no that will be quite enough.  Perhaps a couple of cream fruit scones?” and she watched sheepishly as the Chef fixed up two split fruit scones filled with fresh whipped cream and some jam on the scones.  “How’s that?” the chef asked and Esmeralda curtseyed with a smile “Thank you so much for all this.  Truly you are all wonderful and very much appreciated.” Esmeralda then pulled up her hems and walked up the few stone steps from the scullery and went out a door to cross the courtyard to the stables where the man standing there with the two geldings all saddled and ready was out glowing the sun.  She laughed as she came upon him “So have you been waiting all ready for very long?” and she handed him the basket and water flask to secure on his horse.  She was then able to step into the stirrup and swing her leg and dress over her gelding.  The smell of autumn permeated the air with smells of ripened apples, pears and other fruit bearing trees.  The scent of hearth fires of the people that lived in the cottages around the city of Atlantis and the castle itself hung lazily in the air and added a woodsy lilt to the air.  The trees were all so beautiful in their different colours on the trees and the leaves fallen to the ground. Nearby in the Courtyard the warriors were sparring.  Gone were the days that she was slurred as a filthy gypsy but that she was Prince Apollo’s wife and a Queen in her own right.  She had proven herself capable of bearing young and serving as an ambassador to the realms of Atlantis and beyond.  Oh they knew she was truly a beauty but she was Apollo’s beauty and would be faithful and loving to their Prince.  So Esmeralda with the help of Apollo settled into the saddle.  Many lifted eyebrows that the Princess did not use a side saddle but Esmeralda was a remarkable equestrian.  Her skirts spread like a blanket over the back of her horse’s saddle and his rump.  Her mount was a lovely iron grey to which her royal blue cloak and gown stood out beautifully.  Esmeralda rocked a couple of times back and forth on her stirrups setting the saddle and her balance.   “My Lord, Shall we?” Prince Apollo   (I found a few pictures to go with my reply) Nothing looked more radiant to Apollo than seeing his gypsy queen with her gorgeous smile sitting astride him on another horse with noble dignity.  Together, they nudged their steeds into a steady slow walk out of the stable area and skirted around the courtyard.  Apollo glanced over at the warriors to receive the proper acknowledgement as their Lord and Lady; either a hand fisted into their chests, or lowered bow of the head, or else a sword raised in salute.  He felt in his heart their loyalty and dedication to serve and protect.  Most had families, wives and children; their recruited servitude to the royals was an assured guarantee of security and freedom for everyone in the Romanian Kingdom.  Their success on the battlefield mattered to them on a very personal level.  After the full recovery of Esmeralda and his son Adonis, they had returned to the Carpathian Mountains to live. In truth, Apollo loved the airy smell of this region’s mineral rich thermal pools and old-growth forests unspoiled by the expanse of modern civilization.  Romania was every bit an oasis of beauty to his heart as was his parent’s island of Atlantis.  Gently reining his horse away from their castle estate, Apollo led the way down the forested trail heading in a gradual slope upwards towards the Vulcan pass overlooking the Jiu valley.  Once they arrived at the foothills, the trail would become more steeper and winding around large boulders and dense mountain thickets.  They rested their horses on the more level ground, taking an extra leisurely time to appreciate the splendid view of the Hunedoara region.  In the far distance, the Mureș River valley dissected the land from East to West.  To the North side were the Apuseni Mountains, and to the South side were the Parâng Mountains group and Retezat-Godeanu Mountains group: Orastie and Surianu Mountains (South-East), Retezat Mountains (South), Poiana Ruscai Mountains (South-West).  The vista was beyond breathtaking; it was spiritually inspiring and uplifting. As Apollo and Esmeralda continued their ascent along the narrow pass, a sparkling glitter of gold and sphalerite in a chunk of quartz rock caught his eye. He pointed it out to his wife, remarking how always exciting he found this countryside to be. They paused in rest often at every stream they came upon to allow the thirsty horses a refreshing cool drink.  He nudged his horse to sidle up to hers and reached across with an affectionate touch of his hand upon her shoulder.  His eyes amorously twinkled in a smile at her as he made mention of the natural rock formation at Caraiman Peak in the Bucegi Mountains of the Southern Carpathians.  The formation resembled a sphinx head, although its origins were of natural erosion.  Also in that same area was the Babele, mushroom shaped rock formations that were also the result of erosion and varying hardness of the rock layers.   Apollo finished up by boasting his interest of research of the sphinx, “In ancient times, it was a place of sacrifice to the god Zalmoxis. He was originally born a human being, a mere slave of Pythagoras, who converted the Thracians to his radical beliefs of the afterlife. After being freed, he gathered huge wealth and went back to his homeland to become a great physician with a holistic approach to healing body and soul psyche. “ Apollo swept his eyes to the mountain peaks, “It’s a steeper and more precarious climb, but if you prefer my love, we can intersect the man made road and follow it more safely from there.” Esmeralda Esmeralda listened to her husband who had obviously done much research on her country of Romania.  A Country that accepted Apollo as their Sovereign Prince though Vlad III still lived he had abdicated to Esmeralda as the Princess Ruler with her husband Prince Apollo of Atlantis and he conceded Regency to his son Vlad IV.  Her father had been a stranger but was there at his grandson’s birth and instructed what was needed to save her and the baby.  Esmeralda was half Atlantean, her mother a beautiful Mermaid who could transform to a human form.  It was a hard thing for Es to accept her father but he had instructed Apollo on how to save her life.  So many parts of the Carpathians were so beautiful but her favorite was Poiana Brasov, secluded village area well known to many for its skiing in the Winter snows.  But beautiful in so many different ways throughout the year.  “You know I just love this area.” She sighed contentedly and looked up at the path ahead.  There was a time her gypsy blood would call her to the more precarious climb for adventure but her sensible mind spoke to of being parents to the young Adonis.  She turned and smiled as he lay his hand so gently on her shoulder “Part of me wants to race you up that mountain path.  The other part reminds me we are parents of a beautiful baby boy and owe it to him to remain safe.” She then hesitated for they could not always remain safe could they.  Apollo was a great warrior and oft times followed his ‘father’ Misos into battles.  She herself had been offered the position of being the adjudicator (An adjudicator is someone who presides, judges and arbitrates during a formal dispute. The term adjudicator essentially means a judge, without invoking the legal term. ) Her acceptance of this had not went down well with her husband but she knew that she was needed in the post.  So many times the Sisterhood of Steel and rulers of many realms did not see eye to eye.  Many kingdoms would go to war with another and it would need an outside part to try to settle grievances and form peace treaties.  In any instance any realm or kingdom could decide to take the adjudicator prisoner to stop the talks from proceeding.  They knew not to harm her if they were wise for they would feel the wrath of the DemiGod Apollo and the hordes of warriors of Atlantis.  For now though she did not wish to think of all that.  Only of her love for this golden god beside her called her husband.  “Shall we rest by that pool over yonder, the Rue are in full bloom and so beautiful.  I do love them and their blanket of rich red colour.  Their scent is calling to us.  Let us sit and decide from there.  Who knows what might happen?” she said with a sassy wink to him as she reined her horse away from him and over to a mossy green area which beckoned like a gorgeous green cushioned blanket.   03: PM 6 Comments  (Add Comment)  | 8 Kudos  Back to Blog List

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	Queen Esmeralda Tepes Dracul Orcus {M_L~ Apollo} {TAK}	Apollo The tickling of the wind upon his bare skin heightened the erotic thoughts toying in his mind. Esmeralda was breathtakingly gorgeous in her sheer robe, looking more like a goddess than a vampire hybrid. The shimmering golden fabric clung to her curves and accentuated her femininity. His heart beat so fast and so hard that he thought it would literally burst out of his chest. His legs trembled as he worshiped her neck with kisses, trailing over the graceful curve of her jawline to find her ruby lips with a deeply intense passion. He felt unrestricted here in the mountain wilderness. Apollo whispered her name as his hands caressed over the smooth fabric and began bunching it up to expose her legs. As his fingers worked, he collected the fabric just above her finely shaped rump. Pressing closer in a tight hug, he peered over her shoulder at the fleshy mounds of her rump and sighed out with content, smiling to himself. “You sure do got a nice ass baby.”, he chimed in a husky voice, “A smoldering hot looking bum.” Somewhere above and behind him, Apollo heard the sound of a loose rock falling. He paid it no mind but kept it in the background of his thoughts. Whoever was peeping at them could do nothing more than watch at their higher altitude. There was no easy direct way down the cliff without hiking around to the path which he rather doubted they would dare do. Either way, he was prepared to make their welcoming very unwelcomed. Right now, he had a golden goddess at his mercy and he intended to make her moan and plead for more. His hands moved down to gently knead the roundness of her bum, enjoying the soft feel of her cheeks in his hands. His male organ pressed horizontally against her, rolling between their bodies as he ravished her again with kisses. The sun had disappeared behind the mountain, leaving them in the coolness of the approaching evening. Apollo reached for a blanket and gave it a quick one handed shake to lay out upon the ground. Without breaking free of his wife in all her seductiveness, he coaxed her to lounge down beside him upon the blanket, near but not too close to the heat of the campfire. It cast its flickering light upon her golden gown, which he promptly lifted the remaining fabric up and off, over her head. Now he feasted his eyes on the splendid form of her naked body. “Take me, my darling”, he spoke tenderly, “Take me to the place that only you can; to a place of heavenly ecstasy between your thighs.” To entice her into fulfilling his need, Apollo teased that delightful place with the tips of his probing fingers. Again his erectness pressed against her soft smooth flesh as he lifted over a leg to capture her lower half in an entanglement of limbs. He resumed the kissing as his other hand roamed freely upon her supple breasts and the contours of her belly. Meanwhile he continued to finger her soft petals below until she was aching to feel him deep inside her. Whoever was on the cliff watching, no longer mattered. It was just him and his gypsy queen under the canvas of stars. Esmeralda Esmeralda lost her consciousness of the world around them. Apollo had her going into a sensual state that could only be destroyed by his withdrawal. His kisses covering all of her sensitive places that he now knew all too well. She felt the smooth material of her breezy gown now slide up her long shapely legs. Esmeralda was well proportioned as if the fates created her just to match the God Apollo. Feeling the cool grass under her bare feet was rejuvenating and energizing her from her tiredness of the hike they had taken together. Her body now beginning to tingle and sizzle at the overpowering need to be one with her love now. Esmeralda heard the sound of gravel falling but she was where she belonged and that was in the arms of the most wonderful, powerful, man she loved. She let the sound go completely because she felt safe in Apollo’s arms. She had no fear of anything except the worst of nightmares and that would be the loss of this man she loved. The object of her attention now hard as steel and wedged between them made her wet and an aching was beginning, the tingling growing stronger and stronger that she was losing herself into the realms of full surrender to him. Esmeralda barely was aware of him taking one hand to pull a blanket from the tent. He had moved them inch by inch to the tent from the grove of trees and as he kept a strong arm around her waist he gently lowered her to the blanket while never relenting his heated caresses. Esmeralda trusted his strong hold on her and he could have just as easily been dropping her off a sheer cliff and she would follow his lead undoubtedly. She knew it was only a matter of moments that the shift would float away and she lay there naked to his devouring gaze. A gaze that both promised pure bliss and erotic hell for he would take all she could give and then have her begging for more. Apollo would not relent now until he had her moaning and screaming his name as he joined her in the thralls of pure abandonment and orgasms. This was their time. Their special time… There was no need to be close to the fire that danced shadows over their nude bodies as they now moved together on the blanket under the stars. “I want your hardness in me NOWWWW” she growled the last as she grabbed his hard cock and started stroking it not fast, nor slow, but just the way he liked it. His fingers only served to remind her what her body was truly craving and hungry for it. Apollo used his hands so skilfully again on her body knowing exactly what she liked and what drove her to wild abandon. Her nipples now so taut that they threatened to explode as he rubbed, pinched and arched to his touch for more. “You want me to take you there, then cummm with me and we shall go there together my love” she growled and putting her palms against his chest as she wrapped her long legs around his legs that were so firm and muscular. She used some of her powers and she flipped him onto his back with her entwined on top of him. With a wicked gleam in her eyes she slide down and took his manhood to taste how much he was already wanting her. Looking up between his legs to his handsome face she moved up and down with a rhythm she knew would soon drive him wild. She would drain him this first time and yet keep him hard for their complete coupling after. The night was theirs, the mountain was theirs and the universe were theirs. Posted by Queen Esmeralda Tepes Dracul Orcus {M_L~ Apollo} {TAK} on Sun Jun 26, 2016, 12:06 [Reply to this]

	Queen Esmeralda Tepes Dracul Orcus {M_L~ Apollo} {TAK}	Esmeralda was so full of bliss and happiness here alone with her beloved husband. Just as quickly as Apollo set to making camp Es joined in happily and skillfully. She had grown up with the gypsies that kept her safe and she knew how to set up a camp as easily as her Apollo did. She watched him move about from the corner of her eyes as she set about preparing for a safe fire spot for later and a small cauldron to cook some good Romanian Ciorbă de fasole cu afumătură (bean and smoked meat soup). She had found three long branches already on the ground from the tree that they had made theirs by their symbol of love. Es would never dream of taking them from the live tree but from what the tree offered them on the ground. Both Apollo and her had a deep reverence for nature. Coming lastly out of the entrance of the neat little tent which they had erected, she stopped as her husband gave a low growl and she stopped instantly to listen to what he was saying. Both of them had keen senses and Apollo even more than here she kept silent and offered just a slight nod that she understood and she walked over to the place where Wynd was tethered. As if nothing were wrong she pulled the small caldron and the ingredients for their supper from her saddle bags and at the same time her imperial dagger and her long sword. As if anyone would do to keep their weapons close for the night. Walking over to the spot she had put the tripod of branches she set down the small cauldron and set it down with bowls and spoons. Rising up she then stretched her back with her hands at her slender waist, turned to the tent and went inside to place her weapons on her side of their sweet bed. Why? WHY? Could they just be alone for a few days. She knew not what to expect as she slipped out of her clothes into a long gossamer caftan as she watched Apollo through the open door flap. The gown was a translucent gold that either did not leave much to the imagination or it rendered too much to the imagination. Her full figure of a woman that had borne a child and now back to its shapely curves in their proper places she sauntered up to Apollo. She had not even caught her breath from seeing his own magnificent body of nothing more than a bronze body and a golden mane and deadly gleaming white smile that he pulled her so gently into his welcoming and possessive arms. Es giggle a second as the thought of a beautiful palomino stud stood there before her. Shaking her head she shot him a wicked smile “My love I do not know about giving someone a show but if you keep nibbling on my neck like that you rake. I could care less who sees us as long as I am in your arms husband.” She laughed musically and nibbled on his own neck with a hand reaching down to his bare manhood that was definitely awake and always at the ready. Whispering in his ear with warm breath she purred “And just how are you to fight with ‘that’ sword, m’lord?” The only thing keeping them apart was her sheer caftan. All the while her sensitive hearing of the wolf part of her was alert listening to pick up any movement, her keen sense of smell as well was also alert and her vampiric body was ready to shift with her mate or fight in human form. Esmeralda was a Toreador Vampire. The Toreador are a clan of vampires known for some of the most beautiful, sensual, seductive, emotional and glamorous of Clans of Vampires. They are responsible for the legends of vampires who seduce and entice their prey with beauty, love and sensuality. Famous and infamous as a clan of artists and innovators, they are of the bastions of the Camarilla, as their very survival depends on the facades of civility and grace on which the sect prides itself. The power to change at will into the wolf also shares her body with powers of her mother the Mermaid. Thus Esmeralda is able to manoeuvre through various realms of earth and water. She still carries the embarrassment of having turned into the real beast within, the demon when she is at battle. Thankful her brother and yes her father were there when she went through her changes will birthing Adonis. Still here in the ‘old country’ she avoided her father for she carries the sight of her mother’s death in her mind. What her father had done to her and her brother Vlad was still hard to accept but she being fine with it now gains on her own powers more and more. Her husband, Apollo Orcus, was where her heart found love and peace. Many think her man weak and quiet but she remembers the day he showed his full powers and broke her free from an occupation that was not to her liking. Apollo Orcus was a deadly man and she never wished to see his full temper released as it had dire consequences to all that vex him. He was that much like her mother-in-law, Empress Nyghtwolfe Orcus, and the traits of his father Marius and his stepfather who was more a father to all was the Emperor Misos Orcus. Now that was not a man to anger or come against in any form for he thrived on the fight, the battle and wars make him stronger and stronger. Yet Misos and Nyghtwolfe were loving to their family and she was immediately made a part of that family when introduced to them by Apollo. The Orcus family are a strong family with many members and all love and respect Misos and Nyghtwolfe. She was proud of the name Orcus and she was ever so proud of this man now tempting her with his sensuous nibbles His hard bronzed body drove her wild with need now here he stood holding her with all but the sheerest of fabrics between them. He knew effects on her and that she was utterly tee totally in love with him. She did not fear what was around them for like this they were as one mind and not far off from being one body. Posted by Queen Esmeralda Tepes Dracul Orcus {M_L~ Apollo} {TAK} on Sun May 29, 2016, 13:05 Posted For Comment Apollo had a quilt folded beneath his saddlebags that now he tugged out. It had a fresh washed smell as he shook it open like a parasail, lifting his leg over his horse and jumped down with the nimble gracefulness of an athletic man. The rugged beauty of the mountain peaks towering at their backside provided protection from the higher altitude wind. The woody fragrance of the native Rue was invigorating to the senses as it was also a natural insect repellent. Apollo made sure to spread out the quilt evenly on the ground for them both to sit upon, positioning it so they’d have a great view of the valley below. A dark mass of animals moved like a dusty wave far below. Apollo twisted open a water bottle and took a refreshing sip as he shielded his eyes from the sun’s warm rays and squinted his eyes to see better. The dry grass uprooted by the herd’s many hooves gave the illusion of a small dust storm. “Is that a herd of buffalo?”, he asked incredulously, moving into position for taking a seat upon the plush quilt. “I’ll be damned” he spoke again with awe. He knew that the native bison were driven to extinction in the wild across Europe in 1927 after decades of decline from hunting and habitat loss, becoming a rare endangered species. It put immense joy in his heart to see these majestic beasts thriving once more in their freedom. Sitting now beside his Gypsy queen, Apollo slung his arm around her waist as he sat close, admiring the herd of bison from afar. He wasn’t quite hungry yet but the water tasted good upon his parched throat. The light chittery song of a sedge warbler gave Apollo reason to sigh with peaceful content. He set his water bottle down on the moss and looked deeply into his wife’s eyes, full of love for her. His voice was soft and serene as he poured his heart out for his Gypsy Queen, “When I first met you, my whole world changed. You gave me reason to love and to live. You gave me purpose and a destiny to fulfill. I love you so much Es. Without you, I am but just an empty shell of a man, lost. You are my world and everything in it, my lovely Esmeralda.” which was posted on Sat Nov 28, 2015, 21:11 [Reply to this]

	Queen Esmeralda Tepes Dracul Orcus {M_L~ Apollo} {TAK}	Apollo Apollo did not know the grief of loss. Nobody in his family or group of friend had ever died. He could only imagine how it felt to have a hollow spot in one’s heart from whence it was once filled with love. Hollow … no that was an incorrect way to perceive it. That place of love could never be empty; perhaps regret filled it, or sadness, an unsatisfied longing for something that can never be … he cast his eyes out to span the distant horizon, searching for feelings he had never known, and never wished to. He thanked his lucky stars in this matter. His hand clasped comfortably onto hers in this moment of silence. Apollo looked back up over his shoulder at the mountain they still yet had to climb. He gave Es a smile, “I’d like to reach the halfway point before evening approaches. We can set up a tent and make camp for the night, continuing on at early dawn.” Esmeralda “So that is some challenge my love, but you ain’t a waitin on me!” and with that she got up and started putting things back in the bundle so they would have the food for later. She hoped she had not dampened Apollo’s mood with her brief moment. She turned to him as she stopped doing anything. “Apollo, you have filled my heart so full of love that I no longer dwell on the sadness.” She walked over as she lifted her backpack over her shoulders and looked up into those blue eyes. Stopping just in front of him as he was working getting all the gear that they needed in his large backpack. Catching him off guard she threw her arms around his neck and pulled him down to her for a sweet gentle kiss that sent shards of lightening through her body. “Okay lets give it a go as we have a lot of climbing to do to get to where we could pitch a tent. The weather can change on the mountain swiftly, so hope you are prepared for it all. Come on…. Let’s get going.” In the few moments of that tender kiss she felt her whole body spring to life and she thought of, could they, conceive another child on the side or top of that mountain. Hmmm, she shook off the thoughts and set her mind to the long climb ahead of them. A beautiful day with the sun shining and hope in her heart she was with the only one person in the world that made her so complete. Posted by Queen Esmeralda Tepes Dracul Orcus {M_L~ Apollo} {TAK} on Mon Feb 22, 2016, 14:02 [Reply to this]

	Queen Esmeralda Tepes Dracul Orcus {M_L~ Apollo} {TAK}	Apollo Having this private ‘alone-time’ together gave Apollo a deep feeling of intimacy. He wasn’t a normal chatterbox with most people. Es gave him the security of trust, so in this moment, he felt more relaxed to speak his mind. As they discussed family matters, her words were comfort and nurturing to his soul. He stared at her with a half smile on his face, thinking how intelligent and gorgeous she was, the mother of his children, strong minded with a gentle heart. His hand caressed along the small of her back and lost himself in the contentment of a happy marriage. He could see immense pride shining in her eyes when she spoke of their son. The only one minor regret he had was that Es hadn’t been quite as mothering to Nyla, their first born daughter. Not to discount Es’s efforts to be closely bonded, for their young adventurous daughter was always roaming around on her own, discovering a life purpose. Perhaps daughters were more self-sufficient than sons, no blame on anyone. Jumping to a different topic of conversation, his wife had dived into the picnic basket, stimulating Apollo’s stomach to gurgle. He nodded in agreement and laughed, “Nope, we sure don’t want to upset the cooks.” He hungrily wolfed down the boar sandwich and thought about having a drink to wash it down. With a slight quirk of naughtiness, he made sure that his wandering hand tiptoed down and across her smoothly shaped buttocks before it reached the basket of goodies on the other side and fished around. His eyes captured hers and held a lingering gaze. No words were needed at this time; his eyes spoke volumes of his love and devoted adoration for her. Tilting his head just a bit, Apollo gave her a momentary kiss and a wink. He retracted his arm with the flask of water and took a hearty swig of it. The lapse of silence between them was comfortable, each lost in their own thoughts, but not too far astray from each others. Frequently, as Apollo absorbed the serenity of the moment, he glanced over to Es and smiled. He wiped the water off his mouth and returned the flask to the basket. He spoke softly and slowly, broaching a subject that perhaps would be emotional for her to talk about, “I met your dad at our reception and your brother too. They seemed like they both approve of me as your husband … but since you brought her up first, tell me more about your mother, Mirena … what was she like? I bet she was gorgeous like you, and smart, and resourceful. Go ahead if you want to tell me more, and if you rather not, then that’s ok too. I was only curious to get a better understanding of who she was, as a mother to you.” Es Lost in a bit of thought she realised that Adonis was not the only child of Apollo. Adonis was her first borne. She loved Bowen and Nyla very much and felt she had perhaps slighted them in the past which was not intentional on her loving part. “Adonis… I do appreciate that we have a larger family. I must spend more time, now that I am feeling better, with Nyla and perhaps we could get Bowen and Asgardia come home for a visit too. Our family of Orcus is so large forgive me for not speaking of many of them.” She felt his caress on her bottom as he leaned forward. She breathed a long breath and let it out slowly. She became quiet again and just ate her sandwich and looked at the world of nature around her. She blushed as he kept looking at her and her eyes mirrored back that same look of love and devotion. She loved him so much she could not begin to express it. Stopping his hand before he put the water back and she took it and took a good swallow. Ahhh Spring water so pure. It just felt so good, she felt so good. Then Apollo broached the subject of her father and mother. “I love my brother Vlad very much. I am so glad he came to the wedding. And you musn’t flatter me so much I am just a woman. But you are right, she was so beautiful and I always wanted to be like her. She would tell me bedtime tales from Atlantis and of the sea. Always there for me and Vlad. Mirena taught me how to swim as a human, my mermaid powers were latent. Mother did not deserve to die like she did. Her laughter was like music in the air and the fairies would join around her. She was just so magical.” And she stopped but she never mentioned her father. “I am glad you feel they have accepted you my darling for I would have it no other way.” And she turned her head and placing a hand on his cheek she closed her eyes and met his eyes as her warm mouth met his and she kissed him deeply. Posted by Queen Esmeralda Tepes Dracul Orcus {M_L~ Apollo} {TAK} on Tue Jan 26, 2016, 15:01 [Reply to this]

	Queen Esmeralda Tepes Dracul Orcus {M_L~ Apollo} {TAK}	Esmeralda set the wicker basket down at the foot of the quilt and took out her own bottle of cool water. She then snuggled down on the blanket next to her husband Revelling in his strong arm and gentle hand around her now tiny waist once more. She took a sip of her water and lay her head over on his shoulder looking out to the valley below. It was so peaceful and there was a soft southerly breeze blowing their wisps of hair about. As Apollo pointed out to the dust storm she saw below she dropped her jaw in aww of the beasts she saw as she watched keenly. “Is that what they are hun, I have never seen them before as we had no buffalo in Romania. They are beautiful as they move protectively together. What is their threats here on Atlantis Apollo? Are they near extinction here? They must be so huge as they look so large at the distance they are away from us. Ohhh ohh ohh! Look beyond the herd Apollo! Oh my!” she exclaimed pointing towards the hill in the distance. She could not believe her eyes. There was definitely a white buffalo with a small white calf. “Those must be sacred hun. Are they such here like they are in the countries called the Americas?” She was sitting up in his arm hold excitedly pointing out what she had seen. First she had thought them more billowing clouds but then her keen eyesight focused and she saw them for the wondrous beasts that they were and the baby one so protected. “See how the baby is so fiercely protected by its parents.” She sighed with a contented smile and leaned her head back on Apollo’s shoulder feeling his silken golden hair on the side of her face. Turning her head she listened to the sedge warbler and smiled serenely to herself. It was so peaceful here. Es savoured this time greatly with her husband Apollo as neither of them new when such peace could be shattered by Atlantean war drums. She looked up into his glowing countenance and thought to herself she love him so very much. Then he spoke and tears of love stung her eyes at his words of love and when he was finished “Apollo, we were meant to be together by the fates, they are treacherous but sometimes even they know what they are setting in place. You saved my life babe not me saving you. I was so wrapped up in running and hiding in the woods of Romania and trying to keep my people safe from the Turks I had no life of my own. I felt the pull to swim to the island of my mother, Atlantis, like the salmon returning to spawn each year even fighting against the torrents to get to where they must meet their mates. You have given me nothing but the finest and all of your love. I feel sorry for those couples that stray and cheat on their mates. It is unnatural, I only wish all could find the love we have found. You complete me and have given me the most wonderful gift of all time, Adonis, a man now as handsome as his father. Apollo eternity is not long enough for me to be at your side and words cannot express my love for you. Beware Apollo, I plan on giving you many more children between my duties of being a wife and a proud mother. Of course you must do your part my love for it to all come together. I won’t ever leave you my love and will always stand proud to call you my husband, my best friend, my …lover.” She then kissed his cheek gently in this tender moment between them. Posted by Queen Esmeralda Tepes Dracul Orcus {M_L~ Apollo} {TAK} on Wed Dec 16, 2015, 15:12 [Reply to this]

	Prince Apollo Orcus - Prince of Wolves **TAK** ~ M+L Esmeralda	Apollo had a quilt folded beneath his saddlebags that now he tugged out. It had a fresh washed smell as he shook it open like a parasail, lifting his leg over his horse and jumped down with the nimble gracefulness of an athletic man. The rugged beauty of the mountain peaks towering at their backside provided protection from the higher altitude wind. The woody fragrance of the native Rue was invigorating to the senses as it was also a natural insect repellent. Apollo made sure to spread out the quilt evenly on the ground for them both to sit upon, positioning it so they’d have a great view of the valley below. A dark mass of animals moved like a dusty wave far below. Apollo twisted open a water bottle and took a refreshing sip as he shielded his eyes from the sun’s warm rays and squinted his eyes to see better. The dry grass uprooted by the herd’s many hooves gave the illusion of a small dust storm. “Is that a herd of buffalo?”, he asked incredulously, moving into position for taking a seat upon the plush quilt. “I’ll be damned” he spoke again with awe. He knew that the native bison were driven to extinction in the wild across Europe in 1927 after decades of decline from hunting and habitat loss, becoming a rare endangered species. It put immense joy in his heart to see these majestic beasts thriving once more in their freedom. Sitting now beside his Gypsy queen, Apollo slung his arm around her waist as he sat close, admiring the herd of bison from afar. He wasn’t quite hungry yet but the water tasted good upon his parched throat. The light chittery song of a sedge warbler gave Apollo reason to sigh with peaceful content. He set his water bottle down on the moss and looked deeply into his wife’s eyes, full of love for her. His voice was soft and serene as he poured his heart out for his Gypsy Queen, “When I first met you, my whole world changed. You gave me reason to love and to live. You gave me purpose and a destiny to fulfill. I love you so much Es. Without you, I am but just an empty shell of a man, lost. You are my world and everything in it, my lovely Esmeralda.” Posted by Prince Apollo Orcus - Prince of Wolves **TAK** ~ M+L Esmeralda on Sat Nov 28, 2015, 21:11 [Reply to this]

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