Until death shall us part?

Instead of becoming more shy, as he expected, the mysterious girl seemed to relax slightly now that they were both naked. She shifted slightly towards him, and he responded in kind leaning forward over her slightly. His breathing seemed both to slow down and speed up at the same time. Their faces were very close together and he could feel her breath washing over his lips.

He had seen others in his village kiss before, knew it was a sign of affection and warmth, but had never felt the need to express or share such emotions with anyone before. This girl seemed to change all that, he wanted to be close to her. It was a strange feeling to him and completely alien to anything else. Her eyes were so accepting and welcoming. He leaned over closer until their faces were a breath away from each other.
 
She had no idea really where all this was going to, but it seemed just natural to her. Her lips approached his even more. All she could see was him, his face so very close to hers, all she could feel was his breath touching her face, and her own heartbeat that was so strong she thought it might burst. And then suddenly she felt their lips touching, for just a moment, and without even realizing she did it her mouth opened ever so slightly, to be even closer to his.
 
As her mouth slowly parted, his lips followed and the kiss seemed to intensify without either one really driving it. He felt the sudden need to catch her in his arms and as soon as the thought entered hsi head it beame an act. His arms slid slowly around hers, holding her gently and pulling her closer, pressing their bodies together.

His blood rushed through his veins and he felt a heat touch his skin, especially where it was in contact with hers. Although he didn't seem to know exactly what was happening, he knew he wanted to continue. He needed to see whatever this encounter was through to whatever end it provided.
 
She felt his arms moving around her and at the same time she felt him responding to her kiss. The feeling of his soft lips, and then, of his tongue touching her lips, searching for her tongue, made her almost lose her senses. She wanted to disappear into the feeling of his touch, and she wanted to touch him back. Slowly and shyly her hands started touching his arms, then his back, moving along them, trying to find out what his skin felt like.

His tongue seemed to retreat somewhat now and she followed it with hers, trying to make the kiss even more intense. She wanted to be close to him, as close as she could.
 
As her arms traveled to his back, she pulled him closer to her and he let himself be guided. As their kisses became more intense He let his body press over hers more fully. He inhaled deeply, the scent of her filling his nose. His chest came into sharp contact with hers and he could feel her breasts push against his chest. Instead of moving away from the intimate touch she seemed to welcome it. Their tongues continued their exploration of each other, he found their legs intertwining as well.

Her body against his was so unlike anything he had ever expierenced. Her presence was like no one else, he wanted her. Everything she had to offer to him, he wanted to accept.
 
She felt him, his tongue, she wished this night could continue forever, and she wished to be much closer to him. She leaned back somewhat on the stone, pulling him along with her, so he came to lean over her. But as she did so, her eyes caught a glimpse of the sky for a moment, and she realized it had gotten a lot lighter, the moon had disappeared, and soon the sun would rise.

She pulled him closer to her, into a long kiss, trying to forget that it would be day soon, and that she had to go. But then, she suddenly let go of him, and moved away somewhat. Her eyes looked sad as she said "I have to go. I will be expected about an hour's ride on my horse away from here when the sun rises."
 
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