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The Athenian Wife	By : sugarkisses Category: 1 through F > 300 Views: 6237 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-The Athenian Wife
- 2-Chapter Two
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From the moment that he first laid eyes upon her, he knew that she would be his.
He was not going to be in Athens for long: he had accompanied Leonidas on one of his yearly trips from Sparta for military recompense, and the king did not like to stay amongst the Athenians any longer than he had to. This gave Dilios a week at best to vie for her hand… but the girl’s father (an Athenian General), Dilios found, was eager to have her married into a culture that gave her greater power than she would have in Athens.
So Dilios was welcomed into her father’s home so that he may court her under the protective eye of her parents. Her name was Alexia, and it meant “defender”… surely she was meant to be a Spartan woman.
Dilios found her sweet and charming; for her part, she thought him strong and exotic… he was, after all, a warrior from birth, unlike any of the other men that she knew.
In a mere matter of days, they were married in the Athenian way, and a dowry was given.
And so she travelled back to Sparta with her husband and his company, going from one culture to another. Their journey took a while by horse, but from the moment that she set eyes upon her new home, she realized that Sparta was everything that she had been taught and more…
The first order of business upon their arrival, according to King Leonidas, was a Spartan wedding between Alexia and Dilios. She shed her modest Athenian robes for the more revealing dress of the Spartan woman and allowed her hair to be braided in the custom of her new home. As she prepared for her second wedding in the home of none other than the Queen herself, Alexia was surrounded by women… most came to gawk at the Athenian female, but some offered her true kindness.
The second wedding was more business-like: Leonidas himself presided over it, reciting the old Spartan words. He sealed Alexia and Dilios together as one and wished them many strong, fine children. A celebration was held that lasted long into the night…
By the time that Alexia entered her new home with Dilios, her head was spinning. There were so many new people that she had met, young to old. Queen Gorgo herself led her into Dilios’ house and showed her the bedchamber in which she was to ready herself for her new husbands’ arrival.
Sitting down upon the bed in the low-lit room, Alexia sighed nervously.
“You mustn’t fear” Gorgo soothed from the doorway. “Your husband shall be here soon enough… you must trust in him. Dilios will protect you: he is a good man and a fine soldier. You have chosen well, Alexia”
And with that, the Queen was gone, leaving Alexia to her thoughts.
Alexia removed her sandals one at a time, noting with some fascination that her hands were trembling. They would consummate the marriage, this she knew… but what that entailed, she wasn’t certain. Getting up from the bed, she went to the window and gazed up at the moon, searching for solace in its whiteness. Things were different here in Sparta, and she wasn’t sure that she could acclimate. What if the others didn’t accept her? What if her husband was rough with her? Alexia knew full well that her parents had agreed to this union out of love for her: here in Sparta, she would have the right to property and wealth… she could even divorce her husband if she so chose. And yet, Alexia could imagine no such thing, for Dilios had already won her heart in the short time that they had known one another. He was a good soldier, a friend to Leonidas. His good looks and fine physique didn’t hurt the matter either. As she looked up at the moon, she aimlessly grasped one of her braids with her right hand and twirled it. The queen had decorated her locks with tiny, fragrant flowers as was the wedding custom, and for the moment, Alexia felt herself beautiful… She lost herself in thought…
The sound of Dilios approaching the bed chamber brought her out of her reverie and filled her with a combination of fear and excitement. She turned just as he appeared at the entrance…
A more beautiful sight he had never seen before. His bride stood waiting for him, her hands clasped together at her waist. The moonlight made her alabaster skin glow and he could see her form through the white cloth of her dress. He moved towards her slowly, undoing the clasp on his cloak and allowing the item to fall from his shoulders.
As Alexia watched, he paused and removed his sandals and leg armor along with his bracers. Off came his sword from around his center before his fingers found the leather ties at his waist… Her mouth went dry as he became naked before her. Gods, but he was all muscle and hardness, the organ between his legs erect and large. He made to close the space between them, and Alexia took a step backward out of fear.
Dilios froze: he could see that she was anxious. How could he have already forgotten that she was not a Spartan woman? He would have to be gentle with her and give her time to get used to him. “Forgive me” he offered, gazing at her. “I forget myself, Alexia”
“No” she denied meekly, steadying herself. “It is I who am in the wrong. Some of your customs are strange to me, but that is not an excuse. I am… untouched and unknowing of the ways of love”
She was such a sweet thing: he couldn’t stand to see her berate herself. “I would have you no other way” Dilios soothed. He opened his arms to her and whispered, “Come to me”
It took a bit of inner strength, but she stepped forward until she was face to face with him.
Reaching out, Dilios captured her face in his hands. “I will not hurt you” he swore, brushing his thumbs over her cheeks. “I know that our Spartan ways must seem aggressive and unfeeling to you, but I assure you that isn’t so. We are not a people to say what we are feeling… but I will do so for you. I shall treat you with Athenian kindness, Alexia, I promise you”
She closed her eyes as he leaned in and kissed her softly, just tasting her lips.
When he dared to deepen their embrace, he heard her cry out in a combination of shock and anxiety so he backed off. “So innocent” he mused, touching her lower lip with his right thumb. “Trust in me, Alexia… you won’t be disappointed”
“I…” she answered, a knot of nervousness in her stomach. “Will you teach me, Dilios? Teach me what pleases you”
He gave her a smile and pressed his forehead to hers. “I shall, wife… May I remove your dress?”
Alexia nodded in nervous agreement and felt his large hands move to the back of her neck. He undid the leather straps that held her clothing in place, dropping them to the floor. A rush of cool air washed over her body as the remaining white cloth fell from her frame, leaving her naked before him.
“Your beauty humbles me” Dilios confessed, taking her in from head to toe. She had full, beautiful breasts with pink tipped nipples, a torso that curved as a woman’s should and then flared again at her hips… and between her legs, dear gods…
“Shall I remove the flowers from my hair?” she queried, trying to ease the tension that she felt.
“Oh, no… it is our tradition that you should wear them as a symbol of your purity” Dilios answered, feeling a fresh flood of desire course through his body and settle in his manhood. He was throbbing for her, needing her so very badly that he wanted to lay her down upon the bed and take her… but no, it was important that he treat her with tenderness now. “Kiss me” he entreated, knitting his fingers in her raven hair.
Alexia obeyed, placing her hands on his shoulders and pressing her lips to his.
Dilios sighed at her flavor, so like the wine that they had drunk to celebrate their union. After a few moments, he dared to trace his tongue over the junction of her lips, silently begging her to open her mouth for him.
Perhaps it was instinct on her part, but Alexia did just that: she couldn’t help but to mew in the back of her throat when his tongue touched hers. She heard him growl with bliss when she dared to gently rub her tongue against his.
“Yes” Dilios breathed, pulling back for just a moment. “You learn so quickly… I would have you explore me with your hands, my sweet. Touch me wherever you like until you see that there’s nothing to fear from me”
Alexia closed her eyes as he embraced her once more, angling his head to the right in order to deepen their kiss. Oh, but the way that he kissed her sent shivers of delight down her spine. She began to stroke his shoulders softly, wanting with all of her heart to know the feel of his body as only a wife could.
Her touch felt amazing, her tiny hands sliding down to his pectorals, her fingertips tracing his muscles. Lower went her questing fingers: when they brushed over his abdomen, his muscles twitched involuntarily. Dilios rested his hands on her back, holding her close as they embraced. Gods, but he wanted to drown in this precious, delicious creature…
Alexia let her hands wander down from his waist to his hips and then in towards the center of his body. She steadied herself once more and then dared to capture his manhood in her hands.
Dilios growled lowly into their kiss: oh, but he was aching so badly for her. He knew that she was a novice in the ways of love, so he couldn’t help but to laugh in surprise when she instinctively closed her hands around his shaft and stroked him from base to tip. Gods, but he almost lost control… “Alexia” he moaned, gently taking his mouth from hers. “Will you let me love your body?”
She nodded: she wasn’t sure exactly what had just happened, but touching him and hearing his cry of ecstasy had sparked a fire within her. She allowed him to pick her up into his arms and carry her over to his bed.
Dilios placed her on the mattress and took a moment to look her over once more. Oh, yes, she was enticing… a perfect example of a woman. He climbed in over her and kissed her, running his hands over her sides.
Alexia sighed happily at the sensation of his larger body covering hers, his skin so warm. He began to place kisses on her throat and collarbone as he covered her breasts with his hands. She arched her back with pleasure when he squeezed them; when he started in on her left nipple with his tongue and lips, she cried out and bucked upward.
“Easy, love” Dilios soothed, laving her nipple until it grew hard. He switched to her other breast then, worshipping it just as he had its twin.
She mewed in the back of her throat, noting with some fascination that every swipe of his tongue over her nipple sent a shock of bliss between her legs. He trailed his lips downward over her torso and lower, kissing her flesh as he went. Alexia wasn’t sure what he was up to, but suddenly he was pressing kisses to the tops of her thighs and her mound. “Dilios?”
“It’s all right, my sweet. Spread your legs for me”
Although she was a bit confused, she did as he asked, marveling at the way that he propped her legs up and settled his chest between them.
“I want you to know as much happiness in our bed as possible” he swore, taking hold of her upper thighs. “Let me love you”
Alexia watched as he dipped his head down, feeling his warm breath on her most private of parts… The second that his tongue ran through her folds, her eyes grew wide and she cried out.
Dilios easily found her nub and pushed it from side to side with his tongue. He wanted her to be ready for him so he laved her sex over and over: she tasted so wonderfully sweet. Moaning at her flavor, he held her legs open and began to feast upon her.
She hadn’t known that such sensations were possible within her own body. Alexia’s hands flew down to his head, her fingers knitting in his hair. “Gods…” she gasped. “Oh, Dilios…”
He purred into her in response, gently pushing his tongue into her entrance. She was so delicious and her reactions were so pure. Dilios licked and sucked her womanhood, getting her good and wet.
For her part, Alexia closed her eyes and tilted her head back on the pillows. Cries of ecstasy escaped her mouth, her body starting to shake uncontrollably. She tightened her fingers in his hair and pushed her hips up into him…
“Mmm, forgive me, love” Dilios whispered, regretfully pulling back. “It is our way that a woman’s first orgasm should be from a man’s member… How I would love to finish you this way, but it wouldn’t be suitable”
Alexia tried to catch her breath as he made his way back up to face her, kissing her flesh as he went. He paused over her breasts and teased them yet again before finding her mouth with his own. She could feel his hardness against her belly: she knew that she was to take him inside of her, but considering his size, she wondered if it was even possible.
“Love, hold me close” Dilios entreated, positioning himself between her legs. “There will be some pain: it cannot be avoided. I swear to you, though, I will not find my pleasure before you do. Do you understand?”
“Yes” Alexia agreed, wrapping her arms around his neck. “I’m not afraid… I want to be one with you”
He smiled despite himself and kissed her softly, pressing the head of his erection to her entrance. The both of them released sounds of pleasure as he slid just the tip inside of her. Alexia placed her hands on his upper back…
Dilios continued to fill her until he hit her maidenhead: gods, but he was barely inside of her. He didn’t want to hurt her, but there was no other way. “Forgive me” he whispered, rearing back his hips.
Alexia wasn’t prepared for the shock of pain that ran through her as he pushed forward with a hard thrust, snapping her innocence and sinking deep inside of her. She yelped with discomfort, tears filling her eyes.
Dilios felt his heart sink when he realized that she was weeping with pain: she had gone deathly still beneath him with the exception of digging her nails into his upper back, cutting into his skin. It hurt him, but he knew that what she felt was far worse. “Love” he pleaded, capturing her tears on his tongue. “Oh, love, I’m so sorry…”
Alexia didn’t know what to say: she felt as if she were split in half upon him. She tried to shift her hips, but it just hurt more.
“Stay still” Dilios advised, not moving himself. “You must give yourself a moment”
She shut her eyes against the pain and did her best to relax, taking a deep breath: she was a Spartan now, by marriage, and she would have to grow tougher.
He brushed his bearded chin against her cheek and pressed a kiss to the space just under her left ear. “My Alexia” Dilios breathed, reaching between their bodies with his left hand. “I will make it better”
His left thumb easily found her nub between her folds: he stroked the bundle of nerves gently, hoping to bring her pleasure. It took a few moments, but eventually her breathing picked up once more and she whined with bliss.
“Dilios” Alexia whispered, holding him close. “Please…”
“What is it, my dear one? Tell me”
“I…” she fumbled, moving her hips once more. There was still some pain, but it was greatly lessened, and she found herself gently clenching inner muscles that she didn’t even know she had around his manhood. “Please, move…”
“It may still hurt” he warned, nibbling on her ear lobe.
Alexia pushed her hips up into him, silently begging him to thrust. She took hold of his left wrist and brought his hand to her mouth, licking her own wetness from his thumb.
Oh, but that sent heat through him… Dilios turned his head and captured her lips with his own, rubbing his tongue to hers. It was time now…
She shivered as he pulled his hips back and then sank back into her, just testing their connection. Alexia moaned into their kiss and slid her left hand into his hair, tugging.
“You feel so good” he complimented, leaning up so that he could look in her eyes.
“As do you” Alexia answered. “I so want to please you…”
“Oh, but you do, darling… Every last thing about you pleases me” Dilios began to move with a bit more speed and strength, paying close attention to her reaction. He saw her wince a bit, but then her mouth opened and she cried out with ecstasy. It was killing him to go slow: he so wanted to barrel into her and find his pleasure, but he refused to do that to her. She was his wife, and she deserved to have her own bliss on her wedding night.
The pace of her breathing picked up along with his thrusts. Alexia kissed his chin and drew her nails down his back… “Harder” she found herself begging. “Please, Dilios…”
He was more than willing to comply with her request. He placed his right hand on her cheek and smiled. “As you wish, my lady”
Oh, gods, yes… the way that he moved in and out of her felt so incredibly good. The breath hitched in her throat: Alexia had never experienced anything like this before. His every thrust brought her ecstasy and it felt even better when she closed her inner muscles around him.
Oh, but it was the sweetest of kisses, Dilios thought. Her sex clenched him as if she never wanted to let him go… “Alexia… oh, gods”
She found herself crying out over and over, an immense knot of pleasure growing within her. She didn’t really know what was happening: she just knew that what he was doing to her was unlike anything she had ever experienced before.
Dilios was barely holding on as he thrusted. The need to come was overwhelming for him, but he called upon his years of discipline to stop himself… that is, until he felt her sex twitching around him. “Love” he begged, pressing his forehead to hers, “Oh, love, I want you to come on me”
“I…” she tried, wanting to tell him that she didn’t understand. “Dilios…”
He sensed her confusion and spoke to her tenderly even as he gasped. “It’s all right, Alexia: let yourself peak. I’m right here with you”
Trusting in him, she shut her eyes and allowed the knot to swell and burst… suddenly she was screaming, her entire body convulsing with each and every orgasmic wave that washed over her. She pulled at his hair…
Dilios gave in as well, roaring as his member swelled and he shot his seed deep inside of her in rhythmic pulses. Oh, sweet bliss that wracked him from head to toe.
Alexia lost her sense of where she was: she gasped for air and shut her eyes, still holding on to him.
It took him a little while to regain himself, but when he did, he realized that he had collapsed upon her. Gathering his strength, Dilios rolled the both of them over so that she was lying above him. He was careful not to break their connection: it simply felt too good to be inside of her.
“My sweet” he breathed, tenderly wrapping his arms around her. “Are you all right?”
Alexia couldn’t help it: she giggled at his question and rubbed her cheek over his pectoral. “More than all right” she replied, turning her head and kissing his flesh. “I never knew…”
Dilios smiled, satisfied with her response. “I would have you know much pleasure here in our bed, Alexia… I would have you love every moment that we are together”
She lazily caressed his chest and sighed happily. “I have no doubt that I will, husband”
Husband… oh, but he liked the way that she called him that. He brushed her hair away from her forehead with his right hand and planted a kiss on her skin.
“Will it always be like this between us?” Alexia inquired sleepily: she was growing tired from their long trip from Athens and the nights’ activities.
He rubbed her back gently, feeling the smoothness of her skin. “It will not hurt again… but yes, wife: Spartan men are known for being as passionate in bed as they are in battle”
“I like the sound of that” she confessed, closing her eyes. Gods, but his body was warm and sturdy beneath her.
“I shall prove it to you, love” Dilios swore. “For now, though, I think that we both could use some sleep”
“Yes” she agreed, slowly rubbing her left leg over his right one. “Good night, my husband”
“Good night, wife”
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The Athenian Wife