Chapter 15: In Deep

Saul and I quickly retire to our cabin. There, thought it is close to noon day meal, we find that we are not hungry. With Nimrod off doing his rounds, Saul and I decide to stay in and work on his technique of calming influences.

"'Nosis," Saul says softly as he nozzles my neck. "you need to relax more." this is after he has pulled me into his lap.

I wrap my arms around his waist and chuckle. "I would if I could but being that I am one of a kind I have much to live up too." I say dryly in to his neck.

"You take too much on Miss One of a Kind" He says as he nibble s up to my ear. With a little nip on my lobe he stops and makes he way across my neck to the other side. I give a little shiver of pleasure as his lips make contact with my ear.

"Well then you had better make sure that I not feeling pressured by my singularity." I giggle some more, very much enjoying this playful side of Saul.

"I see," Saul sigh's. "don't want to talk about it." but he hugs me tighter to his chest.

I feel warmth and love flowing out of him. Even if he is disappointed that I wont talk about my fears he will at least try to sooth them. I hug him tighter still.

"There are many things I can not begin to say, to myself much less to you Saul." I say softly into his chest. "this is a help, though, but I can think of other thing that are even more comforting."

Saul gives a me a gentle kiss on my forehead and then slowly moves down my check to my mouth. Tipping my mouth up I can kiss him back. Soft and wet is his kiss. I easily want more but I hold myself in check and just kiss Saul back.

I rejoice as Saul slowly deepens the kiss. As Saul has been kissing me I have been slowly working his shirt up, stroking his sides and worming my way into his trousers. Happily Saul has been enjoying my attentions in return. He moans into my mouth and I can feel the harding length of his penis with every stroke of my hand.

Saul's hands have been busy too. I can feel his long fingers and warm palm's down my spin, slowly kneading and stroking until he reaches my bottom. His hands work to pull my skirt up, bunching it around my waist. I have to pull my hands out of his trousers to brace myself as he slowly pulls me to him.

"I am not any calmer," I murmur into his ear.

He chuckles and says, "I hope not."

I grin at his suggestive chuckle. "should you not try to massage me or something?" I ask and then add, " " it worked wonders when Nim did that for me." I wiggle my hips into his groin and grip his waist tightly.

"That would mean I would have to get up," Saul says hoarsely. "I'm not sure I can do that" He pauses a moment and taps my nose. "I'm not sure if I even want to." Saul adds and gives me a smoldering look.

I feel my inside melt. "the hell with that." I mutter and slide of his lap and turn around, placing my hands on the table. "Saul," I say softly over my shoulder. "you need some table time your self."

He swallow's hard and a smile lights up his face.

... With the day so easily spent. I can almost forget about my upcoming travel ... Until Nimrod returns home.