by Kate Sheperd
Caitriona almost didn't know how to react to the kiss. She'd never fancied a boy before, at least not until she met Ailean, which had only happened not too long ago. Everything seemed to be moving so fast, but the real question she had to ask herself was: is that such a bad thing? Maybe things were moving fast, but she knew she liked the direction they were heading, so she wrapped her arms around Ailean’s neck and returned his kiss. At first, both of them being naive virgins, they didn't much know what to do. Instinct soon kicked in, though, and Caitriona opened her mouth slightly and let her tongue venture out and trace along Ailean’s lips, entreating him to follow in her suit. He didn't hesitate, and soon their tongues were dancing together in a heated and fiery kiss.
When their lips parted, it was only due to being dizzy from not having enough air. Caitriona didn't want it to end, though, so she held Ailean close and pressed her body against his. Ailean took the hint, and his fingers began to explore Caitriona’s body. She was muscular, so despite her curves, her body wasn't the soft and supple sort of body in fairy tales, but he loved the feeling under his fingertips, and the sound of her soft sighs, and most of all he loved the shivers that overtook her as her excitement built.
“You’re so beautiful,” Ailean spoke in a soft, husky whisper. He was mesmerized by her. The kiss had been nothing like how he had imagined it would be. His dreams couldn’t compare to how amazing Caitriona made him feel. She made him lustful and daring as he leaned in close to her, pulling her waist towards him as he inhaled her sweet scent. It was much more elegant than the apples of the orchard, so delicious he just wanted to taste it. Ailean planted his lips to her neck, slowly kissing it bit by bit as he let his lips trace up her neck to her jawline, making the most of his time with her, while they were all alone in the wilderness.
Caitriona let a soft moan slip from her lips as she felt Ailean kissing her neck. She never knew such a simple thing could be so divine. What she did know was that she didn't want this to end.
With Caitriona’s moans enticing him, Ailean ran his fingers down her sides and did an exploratory grope of her rear, just to see if she would allow him to go on. She responded by raising her leg and wrapping it around Ailean, both to give him more access and encourage him to keep going. What ended up happening, however, was she accidently knocked Ailean off his balance and he came tumbling down, and Caitriona, only supporting herself with one leg, fell as well.
The ground near the river was covered in plush grass, and the soil was soft, making the landing painless. Caitriona giggled a bit and gave Ailean a kiss. She was on the ground, with him lying on top of her, looking slightly confused at what had happened, but after the kiss he just smiled.
“Sorry about that,” Caitriona said with a chuckle.
“Sorry? You don't have to apologize. We would have gotten here sooner or later,” Ailean replied, running his fingers down Caitriona’s side. She shivered slightly in anticipation as his fingers made their way further south. Even though he had plenty of body language showing that Caitriona was into this, Ailean still wanted to make sure that he wasn't getting ahead of himself here.
“I mean, this is the direction we were heading, right?” Ailean asked.
“What do you think?” Caitriona replied, thinking it was cute how Ailean asked, even though she was obviously enjoying herself. His consideration for her feelings was really something that she hadn't experienced from anyone else before. No one had ever asked her what she wanted to do or how she felt before, so it was refreshing to see how much Ailean cared. Not to mention that the confused expression he wore when she was sarcastic with him was priceless. “Yes, this is what I want,” she replied softly, and Ailean smiled and went in for another kiss.
This kiss was much slower than the first, but it had more of a loving feel to it. Caitriona wasn't interested in Ailean because he was some kind of handsome devil. Sure, he was nice to look at, despite being a bit on the thin side. The real reason that she was interested was the fact that he actually cared about her, and they could relate to each other. So, the loving kiss was much appreciated.
As their tongues danced in each other's mouths, Caitriona let her fingers do a bit of wandering, considering she had been more of a passive person in this encounter so far. She wasted no time with the meandering caresses that Ailean was so fond of, though, and went straight to what she wanted. She ran her fingers over Ailean’s crotch. He was starting to get hard already, but as she caressed him, his package grew. She didn't have a frame of reference, but she knew that it was pretty good sized, which gave her to wondering exactly what the logistics of this were, and how they could make it fit.
“Is something wrong?” Ailean asked, as he saw Caitriona wearing a pensive expression, which wasn't exactly the face he wanted to see a girl wear when she was feeling him up.
“No,” she quickly replied, just so he didn't think she was having second thoughts. “I was just wondering if it will fit,” Caitriona said, a blush blossoming across her freckled cheeks.
“Oh. I hadn't thought about that,” Ailean said. That was something he had more or less always taken for granted. “What should we do?” he asked. Caitriona had thought that Ailean would have known, but it seemed that they were both rather clueless.
“I guess we can just start at the beginning,” Caitriona replied, and started to undo the buttons on Ailean’s shirt to get him undressed. “We'll just take our clothes off, and let whatever happens, happen,” she said and continued taking off every piece of clothing Ailean was wearing, and then letting him return the favor for her.
Ailean certainly wasted no time in getting Caitriona undressed. He could feel his heart racing in his chest as he unlaced her dress and delicately removed it from her soft, pale skin with his somewhat shaky hands. With the clothing now off, Ailean took a moment to simply bask in the glow of the beauty that had been hidden from him. Caitriona was like the masterpiece of the century, hidden from the world for only the worthy to see, and Ailean was definitely taking in the view. She had an hourglass figure, with attractively toned arms, chiseled abs and beautiful breasts. Ailean almost couldn’t resist. He wanted to let his hands pounce on his prize, but he hesitated. That was not the way. So, Ailean looked up at Caitriona, his hands glued to her waist for now, until he had permission to embrace his animalistic desires.
“May I?” he asked softly, to which Caitriona giggled. Ailean looked so cute, and so sweet with those glorious, green eyes, but she could see the lust that lingered behind them.
“You may,” Caitriona purred, moving herself forward to let her waist line up with Ailean’s, brushing her womanhood close to his package. The boy moaned softly, feeling the blood pumping to his muscles and feeling his snake growing harder as Caitriona moved closer to him. The anticipation was building, but they were in no rush. There was plenty of time for them to enjoy each other’s company, and get to know their partner’s body.
Even though he had all the time in the world, Ailean was too anxious to act accordingly. He certainly wasted no time in letting his fingers snake up her silky smooth skin before taking a gentle hold of her exquisite breasts, cupping them in his hands and letting his thumb play with her perky nipples.
Caitriona sighed contently as she felt Ailean’s fingers on her skin, and she just arched into his touch. When she felt him fondling her nipples, however, she had a sharp intake of air and moaned. She never knew that her nipples could be so sensitive to pleasure, but his soft and eager touch was an amazing feeling.
For a moment, Ailean hesitated as he saw Caitriona arch up and moan, and her skin broke out in spots of goose flesh from her eagerness and anticipation for more. He soon recognized that she was merely enjoying herself, and gave her a nice kiss, running his tongue along all the recesses of her mouth as if it was an eager cartographer. Caitriona moaned and took Ailean’s manhood in her hand and began stroking it.
Ailean moaned and eagerly continued to fondle Caitriona’s breasts, wanting to return the pleasure she was giving
him with some of her own. Before long, however, Caitriona wanted to have more. She stopped stroking Ailean and took his right hand, leading it down in between her thighs. Ailean didn't take long to pick up the hint. He traced his fingers along the lips of her pussy, making her shiver and moan, giving him all the encouragement that he needed.
Ailean massaged Caitriona’s clit, happy to do that just so he could keep hearing her honey-sweet moans escape from her lips. However, Caitriona wasn't very patient, and even though what Ailean was doing now felt amazing, she wanted to experience more sensations. She bucked her hips up, and Ailean took the hint that he should be doing more, and so he didn't hesitate.
Slowly, and with the utmost caution, Ailean slipped a finger inside of Catriona’s pussy. She was well lubricated at this point, but this being the first thing inserted into herself, she did feel a slight amount of pain, and she winced. Her pleasure soon outweighed that, as she felt Ailean massaging her clit as his finger moved inside of her. Despite being new at this, he was very empathetic, so he knew what elicited pleasure from the wonderfully beautiful woman beneath him, and he was happy to do everything he could to make her moan out in pleasure.
“So good, Ailean,” Caitriona moaned out, moving her hips to get Ailean’s finger in deeper and encourage him to keep going. Ailean didn't need to be told twice, so he kept thrusting his finger inside of her, gradually adding a second and a third.
“Do you think you're ready? “ Ailean asked as he gently kissed along Caitriona’s collarbone.
“Ready? For what?” she asked. She was so focused on the pleasure that she had forgotten that this was just the appetizer, and they still had the main course to consider.
“For the next part,” Ailean said, too shy to go into detail about it. Once he said that, though, Caitriona understood, and she just nodded.
“Yeah. Lie down,” she told him, and he just looked at her quizzically.
“Why would I lie down?” he asked. Was Caitriona having second thoughts? Did she just want to stop and cuddle, then part ways? Or just stop totally? Ailean would feel a bit upset if she led him on and stopped now.
“Don't argue, darling,” Caitriona replied, and ran her finger along Ailean’s chest seductively, then pushed him down and crawled on top of him. For a moment, Ailean was just a bit bewildered, but when Caitriona rubbed her clit along Ailean’s cock, he just moaned and lay back, happy to let her take the reins if that's what made her happy. Just as long as they didn't stop.
A sly smirk snaked its way across Caitriona’s lips as she heard Ailean’s marvelous moans itching to escape his mouth. He was clearly enjoying himself, so Caitriona had no intentions of slowing things down, but she did plan on teasing him for a bit. She continued to stroke Ailean’s cock with her pussy, making sure to put more and more pressure with each thrust of her hips. With each new movement, his moans grew. He just wanted to stick it in, but he wouldn’t be waiting long.
“Are you ready, my dear?” Caitriona cooed, making her movements slower, but applying much more force so she could make Ailean beg for his satisfaction.
“Yes, yes! Please!” Ailean cried out with anticipation, “I’m ready. Let’s do this.” There was no way this was stopping now. He reached his hand up, putting it on Caitriona’s waist while the other slithered up to her breast, squeezing it gently just to help ease his anxiousness. Caitriona wouldn’t keep him waiting, though. As much as she loved feeling Ailean play with her breasts, there was more fun to be had downstairs.
So, Caitriona got started. She extended her hand down, taking Ailean’s hard cock into her hands and giving it a few strokes before lining herself up and gently easing herself down to it. With each passing inch, Caitriona shivered and moaned, but she only let it get so far, as there was a sting of pain in the region. She knew it wouldn’t last, and she knew that they could get past it, but the first time always had its downsides.
At first, Ailean was concerned as he saw the slight twitch of pain in Caitriona’s expression. He was about to suggest they stop, despite all his carnal desires to just thrust into her, but his worries subsided as she pushed herself down a little more and started to get into the swing of things. She thrusted her hips against him, feeling Ailean’s snake slither deeper and deeper inside her. Such a startling rush of pleasure was something she was unaccustomed to, but she sang sweet moans of satisfaction as she started to pick up speed.
The sounds and sights of Caitriona’s beautiful body were completely irresistible to Ailean. He happily assisted her wonderful work as he raised his hips to meet hers, getting himself as far in as he could, and helping the speed build, because he just wanted more. His moans of passion escaped like a howling wolf as he raised both of his hands to clasp onto Caitriona’s bouncing breasts. He wanted to make sure she was getting as much pleasure as he was.
Caitriona moaned as she felt Ailean’s hands fondle her, along with the feeling of having his cock inside her. It was amazing, and she loved being able to control the speed and the direction of everything. She was always the type to take what she wanted and be in control, so she was well pleased with this as she continued to bounce herself on Ailean’s cock.
He didn't last long, considering as this was his first time, but neither did Caitriona. She experienced her first orgasm during her very first sexual encounter, and it was amazing. Waves of pleasure washed over her, and as Ailean felt her walls tighten against his cock, he came as well. Once she caught her breath, Caitriona raised her hips and let him slip out of her, then lay down beside him. No sooner had she flopped exhausted on the ground than she heard the last sound that she would ever want to hear in a moment like this: her brother’s annoying, shrill voice.
“Caitriona! Is that you?” Fergus’ voice called out from about 100 yards off. Caitriona felt her whole body turn stiff in fright, but her well-being was the last thing she was concerned with at the moment. If her brother caught up with them here, he would kill Ailean without hesitation for having relations with his sister.
“Ailean! Get up! That's my brother!” Caitriona said, urging Ailean to his feet. For a moment, Ailean hesitated, but Caitriona punched him on his shoulder, hard. “I'm not joking! Get up!”
That did catch Ailean’s attention. He quickly sat up and then, seeing Fergus running at them in the distance, he put on his pants and boots as quickly as possible. Then he started running, leaving his bow and shirt behind.
Fergus was at Caitriona just moments after Ailean had taken off, but he ran right past his sister, following the fiend who had defiled her. There was no hope of catching Ailean, though. He knew these woods too well, and he was too fast. Fergus didn't continue the pursuit long, and returned to his sister within minutes.
By that time, Caitriona was dressed, and she had hidden the bow and shirt that Ailean had left behind in a bush. However, her brother grabbed her roughly by the arm when he returned, his grip like a vise.
“What did I just see?” he demanded. Caitriona didn't reply at first, but his grip tightened on her wrist. She bit her lip, and he lost patience with her, slapping her across her cheek without letting go.
Caitriona had never been hit by her brother before, or at least not outside of training. She stared at him, holding the spot where he had hit her for a moment. She wasn't in pain so much as she was shocked.
“That better not have been that MacNeil boy I just saw you with,” Fergus hissed.
“Or what?” Caitriona replied with a glare.
“You don't want to know what,” he growled, and he roughly dragged his sister back to their hamlet, where their parents were waiting, worried sick. They certainly wouldn't be happy with the tidings Fergus was bringing, but he wouldn't fudge the truth one ounce for his sister. Her rambling as she pleased wherever the wind took her just simply had to stop, and she certainly wouldn't be allowed out of the house after this. Finally she wouldn't embarrass the family anymore. At least not more than she already had, anyways.
Chapter Three
The mood was
tense in the Galloway house. Donnan had returned to his pacing, and he held in his hands an old stitched-up cushion, which he was slowly squeezing the life out. He hadn’t been able to sit still ever since he found out Caitriona had jumped ship and disappeared. This was unacceptable! He had always prided himself on his children, but Caitriona was getting out of hand lately. At this latest outburst, he was absolutely furious, but also dreadfully worried. He didn’t like his daughter being too far from home. She was too delicate for the outside world. There were horrific things out there: big, brutal animals and murderous men prowling around in the wilderness. Donnan didn’t think she would survive with all those threats around her. However, he certainly wasn’t anticipating what had actually happened to his once-darling daughter.
Caitriona was dragged into the house, kicking and screaming for her brother to let her go. She may have been strong for a girl, but she certainly couldn’t overpower the ox that was her brother.
“Let me go!” Caitriona squealed at the top of her lungs, but her words weren’t heeded as Fergus bashed open the front door and threw Caitriona into the house. Donnan wasn’t too sure how to react to such a bold entrance, but Glenna quickly went to her daughter’s aid, holding her hand and checking she was alright.
“Are you hurt, lass?” Glenna asked, but she didn’t have time to receive her answer as Donnan butted in.
“What’s the meaning of this, lad?” Donnan demanded, taking a few steps forward and clutching the cushion tightly, forcing some of the seams to burst.
“This slag has disgraced the family name. She doesn’t deserve to be treated well in this house,” Fergus answered, closing the door and standing by it to guard it, so the she-devil didn’t try and escape. He was disgusted with his sister, and he didn’t think she even deserved to be in the family after the way she had behaved. He told the whole story of what he had seen by the river without hesitation to his parents, too disgusted with what his sister had done to even take relish in the fact he was getting her in trouble, like any sibling usually would do.