Hunting (open)

[Nerine]

Slightly bringing her plait further around, Nerine's fingers started to try and undo her plait when she felt an arm twist her around via shoulder as she was pulled up against Mordred and her back arched a little at the contact so her front was slightly pressed against Mordred's chest as she smiled with him, her hands splayed against his chest.

Before she could answer to Mordred's first statement, her lips instead were attacked by Mordred's so replied back with her own kisses, her hands traveling up Mordred's chest up around his neck before threading themselves into his hair, her nails lightly scrapping his scalp as she moaned against his lips.

Slightly panting as Mordred kissed down her neck, Nerine's back arched more as his fingers danced down her back as she gasped. This was definitely something she'd not done before but she was going to enjoy every moment of it, "Only if you're with me.... All the way..." She managed to get out as she started to pull him down to the ground, setting him on top of her as she looked up at him.

She was completely trusting him to be gentle, despite her nerves which could be seen in her eyes as she pulled his lips to hers in a gentle but exploring kiss, her hands kneading the back of his head whilst her back remained arched.

[Mordred]

It had been far too long since he'd had a woman touch him like Nerine did. She wasn't frightened or uncertain. He hands smoothed along his chest like she had the same desires that he had. To explore every part of her beautiful body, to make their first night, their first day, one they would remember even if they were apart. Mordred was rushing this, he knew but after the conversation they had earlier... they quite possibly were running out of time. They needed to make the most of everything they could, every moment was important, special, valuable.

Mordred moved his hands to where she'd started to untangle her plait and began doing it for her. He liked her hair loose around her body so he could tangle his fingers into her hair. He echoed her soft moans almost growling against her lips. Mordred followed her down to the ground, gently easing himself on top of her. He tangled himself with her and there in the tent he forgot about everything but her as he made love to her, claiming her as his own, slowly, tenderly like she'd asked.

~~~

It was well into the night now but Mordred didn't want to sleep. There was a leather skin covering her body that he'd tucked in about form and he held her in his arms hugging her close to him. It had been a couple of hours now and she needed the rest but Mordred found himself unable to get enough of his beautiful Mermaid Nymph. He'd finally pulled the food closer a few moments earlier and now he was feeding her and himself, his eyes locked on her mouth each time she took a piece of food from her fingers.

She was so beautiful, so fascinating. Her bright eyes and silvery hair...He leaned in to kiss the tip of her nose when he put a piece of fruit between her lips.
"Come and fetch me every night. Just claim that you are not impregnated yet. I want to do this with you every night for I will mourn every second that we are parted from one another when the time comes Nerine. Please? Allow me this?"
He whisper turning slightly so he was half laid across her body, his head falling against her chest and his fingers moving to comb through her hair.

[Nerine]

Feeling her hair fall down her front and back, Nerine sighed softly as Mordred threaded his fingers through her hair. It was something that her Mother did when calming her or simply letting her know that she was there so this was a comfort for Nerine.

They were rushing, this much Nerine understood about love, but this place was strange and was nothing like what either of them knew before so they had to take every precious moment that they could have together.

Gasping a little as she felt Mordred coming on top of her, Nerine smiled a little as she kissed him passionately, her long legs slightly wrapping themselves within his as they slowly and tenderly made love.

~~~

Moaning a little as she snuggled on top of Mordred, Nerine stopped the full groan of pain that hit her but it was a good pain considering the tired smile on her face as she looked up at Mordred and smiled as her arms wrapped themselves around his. Chuckling a little as Mordred fed her a little, Nerine's lips gently encompassed each piece of food that Mordred gave her, slightly kissing his fingers afterwards. Her hums filled the tent in a soft tune from the bottom of the sea, but she wasn't humming it in her Mermaid voice but her Human one.... Albeit slightly mixed with her Mermaid voice which wrapped the tent in a cocoon of bliss, love and trust as the two remained by the fire.

Chuckling a little as Modred kissed her nose, Nerine looked up at him with a cheeky little grin as she tried to look serious. "Mordred, are you trying to get me pregnant?" She asked with quite a long pause in between before she gave a really cheeky but suggestive smile, "Because at this point, I'm going to be dragging you into bed with me every day, let alone every night..." She chuckled before she locked her lips with his, her tongue diving into his mouth to deepen it.

Letting him rest on her chest, Nerine sighed as she raked her fingers through his hair. Despite only knowing him a day, Mordred had completely claimed her heart and not in the manner that Jason tried to, despite him saying he was a fellow Mer-folk as Nerine smiled. "Thank you...." She whispered softly, the silver of her hair and the blue of her eyes reflecting the slowly dying firelight.

[Mordred]

Mordred blinked in horror the moment she asked if he wanted to get her pregnant. Oh God no! His eyes widened at the thought. What if she got pregnant with his child and they were separated by this strange world. Mordred frowned instantly down at her.
"No my love. That would be terrible for our child wouldn't it? Being tossed from one side of this strange world to the other. "
He pulled her closer and held her protectively against himself.

He could hardly bare the thought of loosing her now he had to consider a child too? Suddenly her lips came to his and he kissed her back longingly cupping her face. He wouldn't mind spending every single hour in bed with her like this instead of that cold horrible cell he was locked into most of the time. He smiled against her lips and suckled lightly at her tongue for a moment before stroking his fingers through her hair once again. He let out a deep sigh and let his eyes flutter shut.

His Nerine and his Nerine only. He would keep her in his heart even if they did part. Tiredness attacked him the moment she began to run her fingers through his hair and eventually he fell asleep.

((Opening a new post for them. Sorry I was gone! Didn't mean to be))

[Nerine]

Smiling softly, Nerine kissed his nose. "Relax, my love... I was merely having a jest, I didn't mean to make you worry so." She stated before continuing, "It wouldn't be so bad though..... Would it? I mean I can see your points but....." She sighed though in defeat, not able to come up with anything to back... Whatever her point might have been.

Sighing softly against Mordred's lips as he pulled away, Nerine gently kissed his forehead as she continued to hum a gentle lullaby and run her fingers through his hair. The only reason she would stop was when she fell into a blissful sleep.

[Finit, and don't worry it happens.]