David ap Gillen The Welsh Bard

[cgraven]

“Perhaps I shall wait until I have bathed in the stream so that I do not dirty these things. The servants are given early morning hours to cleanse themselves before their chores begin.”

“ Nonsense Sara you’ll shall not have to wait I have had a bath drawn for you through that little door there”

I lead the way, the little door creaks open and a large copper tub stands there.

“Bathe relax a bit and call me when you need your back scrubbed. Sara”

I leave watching the wonder in her eyes .

 

[Tammi]

My eyes wide, seeing he has thought ahead to have a bath prepared for me and I can’t help but wonder at this. I stare at the tub with its steam rising, so inviting. I can’t remember the last time I had bathed in warm water, let alone a tub.

Bathe relax a bit and call me when you need your back scrubbed. Sara.

Excited by given a chance to bathe, I barely hear his words. I lay the things I’ve brought from my room in a small corner. I strip off my clothes, the cool draft of the room hits my body at once and I quickly step into the tub.

“Oh my…”

My words whispered when the warmth of the water touches my cool body, taking my breath. The way the water caresses me when I sink down is like no other feeling I have had before. I feel like a child again, laughing, giddy and playful, cupping my hands with water to pour it over my body again and again.

I lay back, letting the warmth soak into my body and relax me for a short time before I sink beneath the water, soaking my hair, overjoyed at how this feels. I take the cloth and soap it, then gently scrub my body. When I have covered every inch of my skin, other than my back, I try but to no avail can do that no justice.

call me when you need your back scrubbed. Sara

Suddenly his words ring out in my head. I look at the door and I open my mouth to speak, but the words do not come out. I glance down at my body, knowing if I call him, he will see what no other has seen. Yet he had told me to call him and I’m torn, my heart races. Finally I pull my legs up tight against my body, wrapping my arms around my knees hugging them and hiding myself as much as possible. I already feel the blood rushing through me, my entire body seems to be blushing before I manage to call softly to him.

“Sir…I need…well…….you can come in now Sir.”

 

[cgraven]

Sara’s giggles and laughter greet my ears and then the splash as she enters the tub. I sit by the hearth idling playing a tune on my harp to while away the time. till my concentration is broken by a tiny shy whisper.

“Sir…I need…well…….you can come in now Sir.”

Sara sits in the bath hugging her knees to her chest her head bowed in maidenly modesty. Without speaking a word I take the wash rage she has draped on the edge of the tub, lathering it I start to wash Sara’s neck and shoulders.

“Our you enjoying your Bathe Sara?”

 

[Tammi]

“Yes I am enjoying it very much, Sir. The water is so wonderfully warm, so much nicer than being out where it is cold.”

I whisper with a nervous excitement although I keep my head bowed, trying not to think about my state of undress in front of him.

I shiver slightly at the first touch of the wash cloth. His touch is so soft on my neck and shoulders. I begin swaying my head from side to side, relaxing more with his gentle washing message.

“That feels so nice….”

 

[cgraven]

“That feels so nice….”

Sara’s body swayed slightly as I washed her neck and shoulders. My hands are strong yet gentle as the wash and massage her working down over the smooth plain of her shoulders, and down the gentle curve of Sara’s torso. The cloth just grazing the sides of her breasts, the strong circular motions relaxing and easing her pain away. A gentle kiss to the nape of Sara’s neck


“All done I shall go and let you dire yourself and dress.

And Yet for some reason I tarried there a moment longer, for this girl had captured my heart.

 

[Tammi]

The strong, yet gentle massage is soothing on my neck and shoulders. I relax letting him ease the pain within me and forget my nakedness for a brief moment. When the cloth grazes the sides of my breasts, it catches my breath. I feel a strange, yet nice tingling sensation before he continues washing my back. His gentle kiss upon my neck, again stirs that same sensation and although he cannot see my covered breasts, I blush feeling my taut buds stiffen.

I stand up in the tub, after he leaves telling me to dress and glance around for something to dry with. Turning around, I gasp, quickly trying to cover my crimson colored body, seeing him still standing there.

“Oh….I thought… Sir I thought you left…”

Ashamed and embarrassed, I do my best to cover myself. I quickly glance about the room for something to dry, keeping my eyes averted from his.

 

[cgraven]

“Oh….I thought… Sir I thought you left…”

Sara’s voice a meek whimper, her eyes dart around the room searching for a towel. Sara is crimson from the tip of her nose to her toes. I lit her chin with my finger.


“Sara you are beautiful why do you hide yourself so.?

My eyes are soft and gentle my voice soft.

“Fear not for I’ll not harm thee.”

I step to her and embrace Sara my lips brushing hers in a slow lingering kiss.


"you are free to come and go as it pleases you."

 

[Tammi]

Sara you are beautiful why do you hide yourself so… Fear not for I’ll not harm thee.

His voice gentle, kind, his eyes are soft and looking into his eyes, I see the sincerity within them, yet I blush deeper from his gaze, still trying to cover myself.

“No man has seen me… A woman isn’t supposed to… a man isn’t supposed to see…”

I tremble in his embrace, his arms warm against my wet skin, my arms trapped between our bodies and my pulse quickens from such intimacy I have never experienced before. My lips quiver at first when his meet mine, but as his kiss lingers, again there is a tingling, like butterflies playing inside my belly. My lips soften and slowly I am aware of the sweet taste of his lips. The manly scent of him so close to me.

you are free to come and go as it pleases you

“Sir I…”

There is a soft shimmer in my eyes with my whispered words when I look at him. Innocently as my one hand moves out from between our bodies, it grazes across his kilt, again I blush, pulling back, glancing about the room.

“I need a towel Sir.”

 

[cgraven]

““Sir I…”

Sara’s hand grazes my kilt and what lies beneath. She blushes deep crimson.

“I need a towel Sir.”


“Sir is it Sara?”


As she pulls back.

“There girl by the tub.”

I turn on my heel and leave her, for the guest room and I start to pack my traveling bag.

 

[Tammi]

Sir is it Sara? There girl by the tub.

I watch as he leaves the room. Tears begin to form in my eyes. I reach for the towel and dry myself. I have angered him, the only person that has been so kind and gentle to me.

I slip the chemise over my body. This beautiful gift he has given me and it feels so soft upon my skin. I run my fingertip across my lips where just a moment ago his lips had brushed.

I go to him. Several tears streak my face and I’m filled with a sadness. I place my hand on top of his.

“I’m sorry si… David. This is all so new to me.”

I see that he is packing and almost ready to leave.

“It is very late to be going anywhere. And the water is still warm in the tub, perhaps I can help you and wash your back, David.”

My voice is soft and there is a small smile trying to crease my lips.

 

[cgraven]

“I’m sorry si… David. This is all so new to me……………………………. “It is very late to be going anywhere. And the water is still warm in the tub, perhaps I can help you and wash your back, David.”

At thee sound of her sweet voice the old shirt slips from my lifeless fingers. Turning I see the tears stained cheeks of this lost child.

“Perhaps you are right Sara.”

I walk pass her to the small bathing chamber where I strip my garments and ease into the warm water , her fragrance hangs in the warm moist air and my heart aches for her. Finally I call to her.

“If you please Sara.”

 

[Tammi]

Once he leaves I wipe the tears from my face, and smile, my heart is light and happy. I busy myself turning back the bed so that it is ready when he is ready to rest. I glance over his bag still on the bed, taking care not to disturb it not wanting to anger him further.

If you please Sara.

His voice is soft, asking, so unlike the commanding orders I am use to. I go in and after soaping the cloth, start washing his neck and shoulders like he had done to me. Feeling the tension there, I use a firmer massaging touch to help ease this from him.

“Are you feeling better, David?”

I begin to lower the cloth using the same touch, although my hand slows and I find myself staring at him, his muscular back, the way it moves as he breathes. I lean closer, my lips just a breath away from his neck inhaling his scent.

 

[cgraven]

Sara’s hands are gentle but she still see herself as nothing more than a servant and this grieves me so. I know not how to reach and heal her wounded soul.

“Are you feeling better, David?”

Her voice is as soft and pleasing as the nightingale’s song.

I make no answer as I do not trust my on voice. I feel her warm breath on my neck, I know the feelings it stirs in me but I dare not act on them less I hurt further this innocent one and my shoulders slum in despair.

 

[Tammi]

His silence disturbs me and I continue to wash his back, massaging his muscles. The cloth slips and falls into the water and my fingers graze over his back as I reach for it. His skin feels so warm, so nice and he smells so good. Without thinking, I brush my lips at the back of his shoulder, licking at a droplet of water. Again I feel a tingling, this time making me smile, as I rather enjoy this feeling.

With cloth back in hand I finish washing his back and stand up with towel in hand.

“If you stand up, David, I will dry your back for you before I leave and let you dress.”

My voice is soft and light.

 

[cgraven]

The feel of the rough wash clothe on my back the gentle but firm pressure of Sara’s hands only deepen the feeling I have for this wound child. The graze of her naked fingers on my back and an involuntary gasp escapes my lips. The firry touch of Sara’s lips, and tongue as she laps the droplets of warm water from my shoulders and I stiffen in my need for her. Yet I shall not take what is not offered.

“If you stand up, David, I will dry your back for you before I leave and let you dress.”

Sara’s voice a soft whisper. Wordlessly I rise and step from the tub my back to her.

 

[Tammi]

I had seen men naked before, my father, brothers and Logan. All caused no reaction to the one I felt having washed David, touched him, and watched him stand. These new feelings, the tingles, and now a different warmth that had began stirring in me. It excited me yet frightened me. I raised the towel to his neck and shoulders, softly patting and rubbing them dry.

“You are a very fine man to look at…I mean you feel…look so strong.”

My voice was soft, hesitant while I continued leisurely drying down his back, not fully understanding why this need to touch him was so strong. The memory of his kiss still fresh on my mind as was the feeling it had stirred.

My arm brushed across his side when I reached around him, handing him the towel. This time the tingle was more of a shiver from the feel of his skin against mine.

“I’ll let you finish drying and…”

I hesitated, wanting something but not knowing what.

“David, will you kiss me again?”

I finally managed to say.

 

[cgraven]

The touch of the towel the soft fragrance of Sara so near yet so far. Then her sweet whisper voice breaks through my ponderings.

“You are a very fine man to look at…I mean you feel…look so strong.”

Sara is nervous her words come cascading over her lips, she hesitates, her breathing quickens

“I’ll let you finish drying and…………….“David, will you kiss me again?”

I turn to Sara Lift her chin my sad eyes meet hers then I bend my lips to hers and kiss Sara softly, my tongue sliding along the bow of her slightly parted lips requesting entrance to her sweet mouth.

My arms enfold her in a close embrace our bodies molded one to the other.

 

[Tammi]

The look in his eyes before his lips brush mine softly, tugs at my heart, unsure of why there is a sadness there. Then the soft touch of his tongue sliding along my lips tickles and tingles.

Enfolded in his arms, I can feel the heat of his body through my chemise, warming me. I relax in his arms, a soft sigh escapes me and my lips part. My arms wrap around his neck and the tip of my tongue timidly grazes his. There is a such a strong urge, as well as curiosity rising in me, wanting more and more to touch him, feel him, taste him. My body melts against his and my arms pull him closer.

 

[cgraven]

The feel of her, the taste of her, as Sara melts into my arms and I am lost in that kiss.

 

[Tammi]

His kiss tastes sweet, his tongue soft and gentle, and my tongue pushes inside his mouth, exploring more. Our kiss deepens and my hands caress along his shoulders and neck, enjoying for the first time, touching a man, wanting to.

I’m so drawn to him, his scent, the feel of him, his taste, it bewilders and excites me. With my body tight against his, my pert nipples biting into his chest, I feel the pounding of my heart against his. My body sways against his and I am aware of his need that brushes my chemise.

I raise my head keeping my eyes fixed on him as I stoop down, my eyes are bright, yet questioning. Gently I curl my fingers around his manhood and for the first time, there is a need and want to taste him like nothing I have ever felt before. Slowly, I flick my tongue across the tip of his velvety helmet.

 

[cgraven]

Sara slowly sinks to her keens the touch of her hand the tender brushing of her lips. My hand tenderly strokes her silken hair as her little pink tongue reaches out to touch the velvet helmet of my man hood so excited by her shy tender touches.

"Sara are you sure this is what you want dear?"

My voice is soft as velvet the back of my hand caresses Sara's cheek

 

[Tammi]

There was no lack of experience or question in being able to please him this way. Logan had taught me well how to relieve the needs of a man. But looking up in David’s eyes, all thoughts of Logan were gone. What I did now was for me as much as it was for David. I wanted to, needed to touch him, taste him.

No words were necessary, my eyes gave him his answer. With my hand curled around his member, I slowly began to slide my hand up and down, my tongue meeting my hand as I licked. His taste sweet, salty and warm. I murmured softly, enjoying the feel of his hands in my hair and on my cheeks, but more so enjoying the affect I had on him. The way my mouth could stir such feelings in him, which made me shiver and tingle even more.

It seemed the more I tasted him, the more of him I wanted to taste, experience. I lowered my mouth, the tip of my tongue brushed across his swollen sacks, and then back up to the tip of helmet. I licked and lapped at the fluid now forming there as if I was a starved kitten. I opened my mouth, encircling him and slowly engulfed his sex.

 

[cgraven]

Sara’s eyes smiled up at me as she begins to please me with her mouth. It is apparent this child, had been taught and required to please men in this way. A tear trickles down my cheek that such an innocent one should be used in such a manner.

Sara’s tongue is so talented she knows all the ways to please a man with her mouth she licks and laps at me like a hungry Kitten. My hand gentle strokes her hair as her sweet mouth engulfs me I groan in pleasure the gently push to slip from her mouth. Sara is con fused a hurt look in her eyes. I place a single finger on her lips to still her questions then I gather Sara into my arms and carrier to the guest chamber.


Sara is laid on the bed and I slowly kiss the arch of each of her feet my kisses follow the subtitle curve of her calve I roll her chemise up as my kisses and tonguing work to Sara’s inner thighs. A slight pressure of my hands parts her ivory thighs and my tongue runs the length of her rose pink folds to flick at its hooded guardian.

 

[Tammi]

David’s groan excites me that I am pleasing him, yet he slips from my mouth. I look at him, confused and hurt not understanding why, but his finger hushes me. His arms are strong, gentle and there is a soft tender look in his eyes when he carries me to the guest room laying me on the bed.

His kisses are so soft, gentle making me feel warm and tingly all over. A whispered gasp escapes me and I hold my breath when he rolls my chemise to kiss my thighs. My pulse quickens with my mind telling me this is wrong but my body warmed and excited with his kisses. When he parts my thighs, my body trembles, fearful and anxious, yet there is warm tingling dampness between my legs I have never felt before.

I gasp and moan when I feel his velvet tongue slide along my folds and flick across my shielded guardian. There is a trembling warm wetness there, the sensation between my legs fills me with such pleasure, yet is so intense it frightens me. I can barely breath. I reach my hand out, laying it on his shoulder and look at him, my eyes wide, unsure of the things my body is doing and feeling.

 

[cgraven]

Her body trembles, a gasp escapes her parched lips, Sara’s hand upon my shoulder her eyes misty with the newly awakened felling my tongue has brought to her.

“Be still my dear relax and enjoy as I give you the gift you have been forced to give others”

My voice soft and cooing my eyes soft and gentle as I dig my head to Sara’s sweet essence, my tongue runs the outer folds of rose pink deeply dividing them, flicking at her bud of passion coaxing from its hiding place to be lovingly suckled . then my tongue darts in to divide Sara’s inner folds. And my tongue laps at the 1st dew drops of Sara’s sweet nectar.