Ghis (closed)

Julia cooed as he started to thrust into her body with those slow, deliberate thrusts and made her gasp and see stars. She whimpered as her murmured against her ear in that husky voice, the sound of pleasure in his tone making her tremble in his arms as he kissed her once more and showed her just how he felt.

Ever so slowly, she wrapped her legs around his hips, her ankles digging into his flexing ass as they rediscovered the pleasure that had been so rudely interrupted by his poisoning. Her hands rested on his shoulders, gripping him to keep from spiraling out of control.

“I need your seed, love. God, I’ve missed this.” She groaned as their kiss broke and she found herself looking up into his dark gaze.
 
"I promise ya, love, tonight y'can 'ave me as long as y'like, til dawn if ya want. 'Cause I know I ain' gonna be done with ya after this." He smirked down at her with those final words and he gradually picked up the pace til the bed rocked beneath Julia's back. He never failed to hit just the right spot.
 
Julia grinned at her husband’s insistence that he wasn’t done with her just yet. She groaned as he picked up the pace, the bed rocking beneath her with an amazing force. She was sure that the pace was punishing, she would no doubt be sore later, but right then it was just what she needed.

It was a few moments later when she was clawing at his shoulders, her heels digging into his ass as she came hard. She yelped out his name, her nose pressing to his throat as her orgasm rolled through her body. She bucked her hips up against his as her sheath fluttered wildly around that thick cock that she loved so much.
 
Brogan had the stamina to ride out her orgasm and give her several more over the course of a few minutes before his own came crashing down on him. He had to bury his face against her shoulder, else his deep groan would've probably echoed through the entire keep. She felt the waves of his seed with perfect clarity as he filled her beyond capacity in a way he never had before.

With his chest heaving, he relaxed against her with one arm propping his huge body up so not to be too heavy on her smaller frame. "Ah, love..." he muttered. "Bloody 'ell I needed tha'... I needed you..."
 
Julia was exhausted by the time that Brogan spilled his seed deep inside her body. She moaned as she felt his body grow heavy over hers, his chest heaving as he held himself over her to keep from crushing her beneath his weight.

“You have no idea how much I love you, Brogan Ghis.” She said softly, her hand stroking his cheek as they both cooled down after their intense session. “I hope you make love to me like this every day.”
 
"All y'need t'do is ask, love, an' I'll drop everything' fer you," he pulled slowly from her body with a bearlike grunt and he relaxed beside her for the moment. He knew his family awaited them, but they could wait a bit longer. He wanted time alone with his love and wasn't going to wait for nightfall to have it.

Bringing a warm, calloused hand to her cheek, he turned her face so that he could meet her eyes. He studied them closely, memorizing every detail in a way he'd never taken time to do before.
 
A low whimper left her lips as Brogan pulled from her body slowly, a warm trickle of his seed following his departure. She was almost certain that he was going to be up and out of bed in an instant and she was surprised when he relaxed beside her on the bed. She smiled at him, happy that he was spending such an intimate time with her while he had other duties to attend to.

She let out a small sigh when his warm hand cupped her cheek and turned her face towards him, their eyes locking. Julia could see his dark gaze studying her intently, memorizing her features in a way she’d never seen him do before. She was quiet as he looked his fill, her own green eyes following each of his features as the moment stretched on.

“Kitty will be so happy that you got all your brothers and sisters to come to Inverness for her birthday, Brogan. You are a good son.” She said softly, a little smile tipping her lips as she thought about the joy the older woman was going to experience.

Her own birthday was just days away, a fact which had slipped her mind during the ordeal of the past few weeks. She had only remembered the day before and decided that she wanted the moment to be focused on her dear mother-in-law. Besides, birthday’s in Chester had never been a big deal. Barely a mention in passing and no gifts to be had. It was probably better that way.

“You’re a good husband too.” She said softly, her hand lifting to touch his that rested against her cheek. “Especially when you make me feel pleasure like that.” She whispered softly, for his ears only.
 
A soft chuckle rumbled like thunder from Brogan's chest and he buried his face against the base of her neck at her shoulder, kissing her skin there adoringly. Either nearly being taken from her had changed the way he viewed intimacy, or else this wasn't Brogan Ghis.

Eventually he rose and righted his clothing before scooping her up in his strong arms and letting his forehead touch to hers. He closed his eyes and sighed in contentment before chuckling yet again, "Bloody 'ell, love... I don' wan' t'leave... Blasted responsibilities," he kissed her one more time before lowering her to her feet gingerly. "Look what ye've done t'me, Julia. Y'turned me int' a soft romantic, but I think I like it, as long as I'm with ya."
 
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Julia squealed in delight as Brogan leaned in and pressed his lips against the base of her neck, showing her just how much he loved her in that moment. She let out a happy sigh, grinning at him as she saw an entirely new side to her beloved husband.

When he finally rose, Julia found herself caught up in his arms, his forehead pressed against hers as he sighed in contentment and laughed with perfect abandon. “We shall save this for tonight, love.” She said softly as he lowered her feet to the ground.

“I like this new side, Brogan. I always knew that it had to be somewhere in that tough exterior.” She teased him, pressing her lips against his for another brief moment. “I suppose we should get to breakfast. Your family will most certainly know what we’ve been doing otherwise.”
 
"I s'pose yer righ'." He smiled. Once they'd both composed themselves and their clothing, they made their way out. Brogan had invited Emma and Boar to come if they so wished. Despite what they'd done, they were still family. That didn't guarantee their safety from Brogan's future ruling on their fate, though, and they knew it.

Brogan settled into a seat at a lower table today so that his family might all sit together. Durban and Marri and their children were all gathered, Ashien and Kayla sat together, and Selena, with her only son of about nine years, sat together as well. Brogan had Julia on one side and Kitty on the other, just as ever.

And then Boar and Emma entered. Boar looked exhausted and ashamed to face his family but Brogan rose once more and came to face them. Boar couldn't even meet his eyes. Brogan spoke clearly and powerfully to them both. "What y'two 'ave done ain' easily forgiven 'specially since it was meant fer Julia... but Boar, yer my brother, and Emma, yer my sister now. I ain' givin' Inverlochly back t'ya, but I ain' out t'make ya miserable. Yer family, and from now on, yer free t'do as y'like as common people. Y'can stay in Inverness if y'like, return t'Inverlochly an' live there, or whatever ya decide... An' no, I ain' gonna 'ave either o' you killed. Like I said, yer family, an' my arms're still open t'ya, an' I'm willin' t'forgive ya."

Boar looked up at his brother like he was some angel descended from on high. "... why?" He asked quietly.

"B'cause," Brogan wrapped an arm gently around each of them, "I believe yer both capable o' bein' good people, an' I wan' t'see if I'm right."
 
Julia held Brogan’s hand under the table, squeezing it lightly as they talked with his family. She had never seen him so lively and expressive, but she loved this new side of her husband. She had just leaned over to kiss his cheek when Emma and Boar entered the keep, both looking worse for wear. Both were silent as Brogan made his judgment, both looking at him as if he were their savior.

“I would like to stay here…until our child is born.” Emma said in a softly subdued voice. She had spent many sleepless nights and tortuous days watching her husband work himself ragged as punishment for her evil plan.

Julia watched silently from the table as Brogan talked to his brother about his future. The lively conversation had no ended at the table and soon she found little Seamus passed into her arms. She smiled down at the handsome little boy who was slumbering contently.

“He’s such a handsome lad.” She said softly, brushing her fingers over his soft baby skin.

“Well, if I know my brother, it won’t be long before you have one of your own.” Kayla said with a grin on her face.

“In due time, I suppose.” Julia said softly, studying the little boy intently.
 
"Come," Brogan ushered his brother and sister-in-law toward the table, "sit down, an' we'll ferget all tha's 'appened, at least fer now." He pulled out chairs for the two of them, and then Kitty rose to kiss Brogan's cheek. Brogan could be a hard man, but he could also be incredibly forgiving and loving.

Brogan settled back beside Julia, wrapping an arm about her shoulders and smiling down at Seamus. Selena leaned back in her chair with her son on her lap, running her fingers through his thick black hair. He relaxed against his mother, shy and silent. Brogan looked over at him with the kindest of smiles. "Selena, I don' think any o' us 'ave e'er met yer boy til now."

"I think you're right," she nodded, "this is Ruben," she smiled and kissed his forehead. "My lovely man." The boy blushed slightly and hid his face. Everyone around the table, however, was wondering where his father was, or if he had one anymore.
 
“Well, I’m sure that Gabriel and Elise can show Ruben around.” Julia said, looking over towards the older boy with a nod towards the shy boy that was now hiding his face. “I think it would be a lot more fun to explore than to sit around with all the adults.”

She remembered what it was like at that age to have to sit around quietly while adults talked. Perhaps exploring the village would get the little boy more verbal and less shy around his cousins.

“In fact, I’ll give you a few coins so you can all go to the market.” She said kindly, reaching into her pocket to produce a few small coins, passing them to Gabriel for safe keeping.
 
"Keep out o' trouble, lad," Durban reminded his elder son, and the boy nodded.

"Thanks, Aunt Julia," Gabriel smiled and kissed her cheek before guiding his sister and cousin out. There were plenty of trustworthy people around in the village who'd recognize the children as part of the Ghis family and would see that they were safe. It wasn't like England where a lost child was scolded and scorned.

Little Seamus soon returned to Durban and Marri's arms and then Durban spoke up, "So, li'l brother," he looked to Brogan, "Tell us 'ow y'got yer lovely lass there."

"Well," Brogan lifted Julia's hand to kiss it, not minding showing affection in front of his family, "it ain' a happy beginnin'... but I wouldn' trade a second fer th' world."

"Go on, then," Selena encouraged.

"Hm... Well, y'all know o' Chester down in Northern England. Julia's father is th'Lord there. 'E an' I 'ave been at each other's throats fer a good four years, an' 'e offered a treaty an' Julia's hand t'entice me t'let 'is sorry hide live. I went t'England sayin' I wanted t'meet 'er, but my real intention was t'end th' war right there with a duel. But when I saw 'er and William told me that marryin' me was the only use of havin' 'er, I decided I'd accept and leave 'im be a' least til Julia was safe 'ere. Not t'mention, Ma asked I bring 'er anyway, t'keep 'er from 'er father an' brother. I'm awful glad I did," he wrapped his arm around Julia. "Things weren' easy t'start with an' it took a long time t'trust each other... but it was worth e'ery second. Julia means th' world t'me, I'd give up Inverness an' all Scotland fer her."

"Big softie," Ashien teased.
 
Julia blushed at the retelling of how she became Brogan’s wife. She looked at her husband with a soft smile on her face, squeezing his hand as he declared that he would give up all of Inverness and Scotland for her. She leaned over and kissed his cheek, her hand moving from his hand to his thigh as she squeezed it in appreciation of his words.

“Brogan constantly surprises me.” She said, laughing softly at his siblings’ words. “I can only hope that the brief time we’ve shared is the beginning of a long life together.”
 
"I just hope you know what you're getting yourself into, dear," Selena chuckled, "he's more trouble than he's worth some days."

"That I am," Brogan smirked back at his sister.

"You are, but still sweet as pie," Kitty commented, taking his other arm.

The family spent the day in one another's company and the children got along famously. Kitty's birthday was a great success and the older woman couldn't have been happier. When evening came, everyone retired to their respective quarters and Brogan was incredibly glad for it. Even if lovemaking wasn't involved, he wanted to spend some time alone with Julia. He'd missed out on two weeks of being with her and wanted to make up for lost time.

As they entered their room, Brogan nudged the door shut with his boot and went to set his belts, guard, and blade on the mantle as usual.
 
Julia could see the giddy anticipation in her husband as they parted from his brothers and sisters. She followed him without comment to their room and stood by as he set his items aside for the evening. She had planned everything out in her mind, what she was going to do and say to her husband the moment that they were alone.

She waited until she had his attention before she slowly started to undress for him. First, she unlaced her gown over her breasts, pushing the fabric aside until he could get a peek of her pink nipples pressing against her undergarments. She gave him a shy little smile as she let the garment slip off her shoulders to pool at her feet. Very carefully, she pulled her undergarments over her head and stood naked before him for a long moment, her chest heaving in anticipation for the evening ahead of them.

Clad only in the silver circlet that adorned her brow, she stood in her spot and watched him closely. “What does my lord command?” She asked in a sweetly innocent voice.
 
Brogan watched her with intense interest, his dark eyes drinking in her beautiful form. When she stood before him and spoke, a dark, mischievous smile curled his lips and he stepped forward to circle her, looking over every inch of her body. He stopped behind her and pressed his muscled torso into her back as one huge arm encircled her waist. His breath was hot against her ear as he leaned in and spoke: "I command nothin', m' sweet queen... I'm yer 'umble servant til the end o' time..." kissing and nibbling the edge of her ear, he let his other hand stray slowly below Julia's waistline, but he stopped just shy of her lovely jewel and planted a searing kiss on her neck just below the angle of her jaw.
 
Julia watched him walking around her with an intense interest. Her husband was so incredibly handsome and alluring when he was determined to have her. She shivered as he stopped behind her and pressed his strong chest against her back, his thick arm snaking around her waist and his large hand splaying over her belly.

“Oh…” She whimpered as he blew a hot breath across her ear and told her that he was her humble servant until the end of time. “Brogan…”

She let her eyes flutter close as he kissed and nibbled at her ear, his hand venturing lower until he stopped just shy of her wet, pink folds. She gasped at the hot kiss that he pressed against her neck, her body aching for a simple touch from his strong hands.

“Touch me, love.” She whispered softly and for his ears only.
 
"As y'wish, m'lady..." With that, his thick fingers descended further and dipped between her folds to seek out her sensitive bud. As he began massaging slow circles around and over it, he slid round front of her. His hand never left the space between her thighs as he backed her against the wall in a gentle pin of sorts. He leaned down to capture one of her hard nipples in his mouth. Suckling hungrily, his massaging of her bud became deeper and slower, savoring every bit of her.
 
The moment his thick finger touched her throbbing bud, Julia let out a low moan. She gasped sharply as he massaged her wet flesh in slow circles, teasing her as he slowly started to back her up against the wall of their room. The feel of the cool stone behind her back was startling, but the shock was soon over taken as she felt Brogan’s lips latch onto her nipple, suckling on it hungrily.

“My love…” She whimpered, her hands moving to tangle in his thick hair. “Brogan, just like that.” She whispered, sharing her wants and desires with him.
 
His free hand rose to massage her other breast til he gave her opposite nipple plenty of attention in turn. Slowly, he slipped one thick finger into her moist entrance, then two, pumping them slowly in and out while his thumb kept stimulating the sensitive bud. He didn't let it last long, though, making her wish for more, which he soon gave her. His hands came to bring her hips forward, and he knelt before her, kissing down her belly past her navel til his hot, thick tongue collided with her wet folds and pushed inward beginning to devour her.
 
If Julia had died right in that moment, she was sure that heaven would have felt exactly like this. Brogan massaged her breast and she let out a hot whimper, her head falling back against the stone wall as her fingers curled tighter in her husband’s hair. The moment one of his thick fingers slipped into her entrance, Julia tugged on his hair and let out a cry that she was sure others in the keep could hear.

“Oh!” She whimpered as his hands were suddenly on her hips, pulling her forward as he knelt before her. His tongue traced a pattern down her belly until he clamped his mouth around her wet and weeping folds.

Her thighs parted widely for him, her legs trembling as his tongue worked through her folds expertly. She lifted one of her legs, draping it over his shoulder to allow him greater access for his work. She slowly opened her eyes and glance down the length of her body, past the throbbing and sharply erect nipples, before she caught her husband’s dark gaze with her own.
 
Brogan's eyes were like dark fire, and as their eyes locked, she knew he was aiming to give her the ride of her life. He lost himself in pleasuring her, securing her leg over his shoulder with one hand while the other continued its previous pumping into her while he licked and suckled with abandon at her increasingly sensitive bud. The more he touched her, the more sensitive she became and the more pleasure it brought her. It was entirely overwhelming that one man could bring on so many sensations at once.

He only worked faster and faster the more she moaned, til a tidal wave came crashing down on her body and might've brought her to her knees if Brogan wasn't holding her up.
 
Julia whimpered and moaned for her husband, a tiny frown marring her face as she struggled to process the pleasure that was coursing through her body. He was showing her an entirely new phase of making love and the ride was unexpected and incredibly wanted. His fingers stretched her passage nicely, pumping in and out of her as his cock might. His lips provided the right amount of suction on her throbbing bud.

She was absolutely breathless as he worked faster and faster. She let out a groan of frustration as her head fell back against the wall once more, her fingers pulling on his thick locks as she let out a startled scream and came with wild abandon. The waves that pulsed through her shook her body to the core, stretching her body taunt as the most powerful orgasm she ever had ripped through her body.
 
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