Lessons In Lovemaking

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Gabrielle looked into the mirror with some befuddlement. But, Abel sat her in a chair and placed the mirror beside her explaining, "You'll learn about yourself, your own body, what it looks like, feels like...the mirror will help."

As she realized what he meant she blushed deeply again and nodded a small nod of assent but truly, a bolt of terror plunged through her gut. Did she really want to know these things about herself? Could too much knowledge be a bad thing? The image of Eve and an apple came to mind...Gabrielle took a deep breath and tried to calm herself before religious instruction from her earlier years might interfere with this new learning.

As Abel began to undress Gabrielle watched, her cheeks still quite flushed but she forced herself to keep her eyes upon him. She began to narrate her emotions as his chest was bared. "I...I think you have a beautiful body, I like to look at the musculature of you and the way your skin looks in the light but then I feel somewhat ashamed to be admiring you so."

He asked her what her body was feeling.

She swallowed hard and took a deep breath as she tried to put how she felt into words. "...My heart...it beats faster. I feel very...warm. And, my, uh, my mouth feels urges...to kiss, i think..."

He was now caressing himself and she imagined her own hands traveling such patterns on his flesh, and wondered what it would feel like for him to do the same to her as well. She voiced this thought before she had even realized it and Abel's smile widened. Praise followed but she wasn't listening, her eyes were focused on his fingers, unbuckling his belt, unfastening his lower half of clothing, removing item after item for her viewing. "Abel, you're a gorgeous man!" Gabrielle breathed, "...and I feel very much like I might either faint or explode just thinking about what we might be doing together very soon. It makes me..." She looked down at parts of herself she'd never viewed so closely before using the handheld mirror as Abel was encouraging her to do and she could see as well as feel the changes, "It makes me swell, soften, turn almost red...there...and it seems like I am a ripened fruit, juicy, and plumper at the very thought of being touched...I think, I think, I'm throbbing...It's as if my lady parts have a heart all their own and it's beating so hard...Abel I'm very wet there, is that normal?"

 

[garajd]

As Hank slipped into his viewing position, he had a clear picture of Gabrielle as she responded to Abel's naked body . . . and hearing her words describe what she was feeling, Hank began to respond, growing hard himself. Watching the young couple was exciting him; Hank had at times watched other couples fuck and partake of sexual pleasures . . . but this was different . . . this was his wife!

 

[BiSmiley]

The books Abel was reading explained wuite a bit but were still kind of vague so he answered to the best of his ability "Yes, milady that is normal," smiling to himself seeing his general success so far, and the word falling from her lips had his own heart beating.

He decided to take this a little further "What do you think and feel when you see my... when you look at this" guiding her eyes to his hands as he breathed deep and took hold of his cock, stroking it to hardness and standing so she could see the profile view of him, his member straining outward to its full nine inches.

 

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Gabrielle considered Abel's question and watched his motions, her hands snaking down her own body, touching herself , exploring her own sex with her fingers, she gasped as she gently rubbed her small nub, a little pearl of pleasure hidden within her folds...She replied, "It...makes me want to do...this...am I supposed to do this or should you?" she asked, honestly not sure what was right in this situation which was strange all the way round anyway.

 

[BiSmiley]

Just seeing her shiver like that, excited Abel more than just his loins but his mind as well he was doing fine, he was doing better than he ever expected and she was knowingly or not giving him a road map of her pleasures better than any of the books he read ever could.

Maintaining his composure as best he could he knelt down in front of her, and placed his fingers upon her navel "May I?" letting his fingers travel downward of their own accord soft tips brush across the sparse hair between her legs down to the area in question, he gently pulled aside her hand "Tell me how this makes you feel," that seemed to be his greatest weapon so far and it was working. He gently slipped his index finger down the front of her wet swollen lips and slowly back up watching her intently as he landed upon that sensitive spot that made her shiver before. Still looking up at her face all the while.

 

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What was really quite sinfully good when done by her own hand was a whole other experience with another person in control of the sensations and Gabrielle felt herself tightening like a harp string about to pull apart from the tension....but in such an amazingly wonderful way. His hands on her sex were warm, his fingers moved differently than her own even when copying her but it was alright, it was better than alright...It was delicious!

She closed her eyes and savored the feel of it for a second before softly whispering, "More, please. It's different than when I touch myself....But, it's so...marvelous...don't stop!"

 

[garajd]

Watching from his study, Hank was tempted to rush into the room and send Abel away and complete the taking of Gabrielle's virginity himself. Yet, at the same time, seeing her respond to his touch was something to behold.

Hank was impressed with Abel's size . . . larger than his own cock, but Hank was not afraid that Gabrielle would be unsatisfied with his abilities in love-making. Hank had suspected that Abel was not as experienced as he had led the Prince to believe; therefore, Hank's abilities in satisfying a woman would more than make up for any difference in the 'equipment'.

Hank had suggested that Abel use some of the lubricants in the room in his initial explorations of Gabrielle, yet Abel was using only Gabrielle's own juices . . . Hank was not sure that her own initial flow would be sufficient to lubricate her virgin love canal. Was this the time to intervene and become more initimately involved in the deflowering of his virgin?

 

[BiSmiley]

(OOC:think time period garajd the closest thing to lube would be olive oil, and he is only rubbing her at the moment no insertion, try no jump gun but no worries)

Abel repeated his strokes twice before moving to the closet and opening it wide remembering the Prince's instructions a small jar marked olive oil, this was probably what he had meant. Unscrewing the lid and setting it down on the floor beside the chair as he knelt back down infront of Gabrielle again dipping his fingers into the jar and placed them back where they had been moments before.

"I'm going to put my fingers...inside, keep talking to me if you can." Slipping a finger just between her lips and running it across the inside edge softly exploring deeper with each stroke.

 

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Gabrielle giggled nervously and tried to relax. "I feel like a turkey being basted or something...." she joked about the olive oil but her comment stopped in her throat with a soft gasp as she felt Abel slide his warm, moist finger into her. He moved in and out over and over, remembering to keep stimulating her special pearl as well and it was making her writhe and wriggle, her replies becoming less verbal but definitely vocal. She couldn't control the sighs, moans, gasps...He was making her feel so amazingly wonderful!

 

[BiSmiley]

Abel's fingers may not have been skilled in this per-say but they were nimble and soft having only used them to hold a quill, he tried different spots but always returned to that sensitive center point, until finally deciding to use his free hand to focus on it.

He began to wonder how she would react if he sped the pace, much like with his own pleasure maybe she'd 'explode' in the same manner...though the idea seemed far fetched he was willing to experiment seeing no reason not to. Working a little quicker and a little deeper he grazed the delicate barrier once or twice, realizing what it was rather quickly, and that it was her maidenhood. Being very mindful of that he avoiding pressing to deep but increasing his pace using Gabrielle's moans as a map of where to press and caress, to push and drag. His skillful slender fingers working quickly trying to push her further along the path the started with this lesson.

 

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"A....Abel....there...ohhhhh..." Gabrielle was barely able to compose a complete thought now that he was really working her. Abel played her like a master musician with his favorite instrument and she was definitely making noise as a result of his efforts. "Amazing!....Wonderful!...ahhhhhh!" she cried out again, shaking so hard now that her chair shimmied, making the mirror fall to the floor and crack down the center. Neither of them was concerned with the mirror. Gabrielle couldn't control her trembling. Her knees knocked against Abel's shoulders and his fingers were relentless. "It's....oohhhhh....I...think....mmmmmmmm....I'm dying, or going insane, or something...ooohhhh, something very big. It feels....climactic!"

 

[BiSmiley]

Abel was astounded at the effect his determined fingers were having on this beauty, lost in want and hunger despite her admission of being driven to her wits end, he spoke soft elegant words all the while. He wanted to see how far he could push her if only to know what it looked like, but it was starting to look like she would lose her mind or collapse after this... Would the Prince be so upset if he were to wait until tomorrow to take her virginity.

Sure it had his nerves wound tight but the anticipation and fear had him hard pressed to control his raging erection, the thought of Gabrielle writhing with him inside of her was pure insanity and ecstasy. He didn't stop not yet her insides squeezing his fingers causing even Abel to shiver at the thought.

 

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It didn't take much more before Gabrielle cried out, half in fear of what was to happen and the rest was out of her control, purely instinctual. Her body was rocked with a huge shiver and then as soon as she was sure she couldn't stand the coiled up tension any longer it released from her with a gigantic explosion and a scream. Gabrielle opened her eyes wide but only saw stars and light for several minutes as she unconsciously moved against Abel's hand, her body mimicking the actions it wanted so much to do despite it's owner's ignorance of such actions.

Gabrielle couldn't respond to anything, her nerves so fired up and sensitive, her eyes closed back up again as she reveled in the sensations washing over her, each wave softer than the last, until it finally settled down enough that she could catch her breath.

She was covered in a sheen of light sweat and extremely thirsty. She took some labored breaths and looked down at the mess of clear, sticky, sweetly scented fluid pooled between her nether lips and all over Abel's now still fingers. "Oh my...what is that?" she asked in a breathy whisper. She wondered if this was embarrassing or not. She was pretty certain that wasn't urine and that she hadn't peed herself so what was that?

 

[BiSmiley]

A shocked young Abel could only stare in shock of what had just happened on the ends of his finger tips. Such an animalistic display of lust his own hand mindlessly stroking as he beheld this beauty glowing the candle light gleaming off her skin drawing elegant lines.

Abel put aside his thoughts to explain her question though it was more a guess than anything "You remember what you had done to me earlier, this ... is the female version of it."

 

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Gabrielle sighed feeling weary now but in a very good way. "I...I'm going to have alie down on the bed if you don't mind. Abel, would you get me some water? I'm really thirsty." Gabrielle said softly as she moved on wobbly legs toward the very inviting looking bed.

 

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"Ofcourse milady." Abel smiled helping her into the bed. Before looking for a pitcher of water forgetting his state of undress he was in the next room grabbing up a few glasses and the fresh pitcher he returned, pouring them both a cup and holding it out to Gabrielle.

"So how do you feel?"

 

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Gabrielle took the water gratefully, drinking the first glass quickly and letting him pour her another, sipping this one more slowly before putting it down on a side table and lying back on the large, soft pillows. "Abel, will it be today? You know...IT?"

She was a little nervous but now that she had some idea of the joys sexual activities could bring she was more curious about the main act itself and why such a big, fearsome deal was always made out of it when young maidens first learned of it. Was it true? Would it hurt a great deal? Would it be boring and disgusting? How could it be so horribly bad when everything leading up to it seemed quite fun and very....VERY enjoyable?

 

[BiSmiley]

"I don't know, do you think you could handle IT tonight?" He commented with the smae humour she had, starting to grow more comfortable around her "Or would you rather start tomorrow relaxed refreshed, we can go over everything we've learned and top it off with IT." Abel was trying to put it off due to fear maybe he wouldn't perform adequately but still there was no real avoiding the inevitable at this point.

She was naked he was naked, his hard-on showed no signs of going away but still he wasn't sure if now was the time if the Prince wanted him to wait or to go forward.

 

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"Would you like me to ask The Prince what he'd prefer?" Gabrielle asked, knowing that the one thing they were both trying to do was please the Prince and even when he wasn't in the room his wishes should be considered.

 

[BiSmiley]

(OOC:where'd garajd go??)

Abel thought is was both a good idea and a bad idea but simply answered "Yes I think its best he make this decision." Wondering if it made him look even more like a fraud, but still maintaining his smile as he sat on the corner of the bed suddenly unashamed of being undressed infront of Gabrielle knowing the things they'd shared so far were beyond the simple baring of skin.

 

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Gabrielle sighed and thanked Abel softly for his lessons thus far, she reached out and patted his bare thigh, then began to rub...His hand snaked over to her body as well. It wasn't very long before they were lying on the bed beside each other, each masterbating and stimulating the other in the manners she'd recently been taught.

 

[BiSmiley]

Things seemed to unfold naturally, skin pressed to skin hands exploring one another... He wanted to please her the rest of his thoughts had flown the moment he felt her fingers coiling around his member gently slipping along its length. Closing his eyes on the contact with a shiver opening them to look straight into hers his hand remembering her now familiar places, and resuming its work while another lay cradling her cheek as they lay together.

It was foolish to think he was falling for the Prince's wife...a fatal mistake to be sure but still, any protests swirling in his mind were silenced by pleasure. He too wondered what it felt like; to be inside a woman for the first time.

 

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"Abel...I'll do as you instruct. I think I'm ready now. Will you take me?" asked Gabrielle after she'd exploded in his hands for the third time in an afternoon. It had been hours, hours spent exploring with hands and fingers and she was growing impatient to learn more. It was feeling so good!

 

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Abel was frantic at the mention though he forced himself to appear calm his mind was panicing, having been pleasured by her soft dexterous hands, didn't exactly make his decision any easier. "...ok, but first things first," he made a nervous smile "did you want to be ontop or bottom?" He was delaying the inevitable hands still stroking the wetness between her thighs.

 

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Gabrielle sighed and then her eyes met Abel's with a hard edge to them as she replied clearly, "I may be acquiescing to these lessons out of respect and love for pleasing my husband. But, over all I am still a lady, a Princess. I will be on the bottom. Wanton women take the top from what I understand of things. "