Private Time (PG-17)

Writers: AL, Ames
Date Posted: 26th July 2011

Characters: Wirnan, Kaya
Description: Wirnan walks in on Kaya while she's taking some 'private time'.
Location: Amber Hills Hold
Date: month 2, day 15 of Turn 6
Notes: NOTES: PG-17!!! Read at your own risk! :)
Rating: PG-17

Wirnan

Kaya reclined upon the edge of the tub as the water cycled in. She
reached out to check the temperature, found it pleasing so left it.
Her hands rest upon it, curling over the edge and she stared down into
the water. Her mind was whirling still with the image from the night
prior. She hadn't meant to spy upon him...it had just happened...she
hadn't realised he had returned to his quarters yet and the door was
ajar...

***Flashback***

The constant rollickly emotions going on in their household had been
making him edgy. If he didn't find some time to himself, he felt like
he just might explode. He knew he had _other_ options, but he didn't
want their marriage to start that way, with him seeking his comfort
elsewhere.

Knowing she was out for a spell, Wirnan returned to their quarters and
headed into the bathing room. He kicked the door shut but hadn't really
checked it. She wouldn't be home, besides he would here her come in.
Quickly shedding his clothes, he glanced over to the water circling
around. Thoughts of the _last_ time he'd been in here with her brought
a groan to his lips. He'd wanted her badly then, though she likely
hardly knew, well that was until she'd seen him, blue and all, in his
full glory. He wanted her still, but more to satisfy his bodily needs
than because he cared about her. He had only intended to take a bath,
to try and rid himself of thoughts of her and wanted he wanted to do to
her, but he found his body reacting yet again. He needed to find his
own satisfaction. His hand dipped lower, while he leaned against the
wall for support.

Kaya had only planned to put some towels in the bathroom, to
replenish. She hadn't realised that Wirnan was home. She had just
come from retrieving laundry, something she seemed to do a lot of these
days. She opened the door and then stopped and stared, and quickly
ducked back. Then she cracked it. He hadn't seen her! Why hadn't he
seen her?

Kaya frowned, then realised his eyes were closed. Oh! Was he asleep?
No, he was standing. He couldn't be standing and asleep at the same
time, could he? Then her eyes widened as she realised where his hands
were. What he was doing. He was...he was...Kaya should have closed
the door right then and there, but the sight of him, his hands working
his...her cheeks flamed and yet she was enthralled and embarrassed,
spying upon him through the crack of the door.

The soft moan escaped his lips as he thought oh _her_. If he couldn't
have her, at least he could imagine how she would feel. His breathing
became more rapid as his thoughts turned darker and more detailed. He
moaned again and things moved much more rapidly. He sagged against the
wall, his eyes still closed as he waited for his breathing to return to
normal. Then he'd sink into the tub and relax in a different way.

***End Flashback***

She had watched him, until he had released and only then had she slipped
away, Wirnan none the wiser. Except the image of him was burned on her
thoughts and it made her tingle and squirm. Already her breath was
quickening and Kaya began to have thoughts of her own. Thoughts about
him. No...no she shouldn't. Her eyes closed and she breathed deeply,
but that didn't help, if anything, only made it worse.

He'd planned to make quick use of the facilities and then head out for a
walk of the grounds. He'd just walked up to the door and started to
push it open when a sound inside stalled him. He peeked through the
crack and saw her. He knew he should turn away, but even just the sight
of her back as she prepared to bathe was captivating to him. He'd only
watch a moment.

It wasn't working. Kaya pushed herself to her feet, turning a little
and stretching. Maybe the bath would help. Yes, that would help. She
daintly stepped into the water and lowered herself down into it. The
warmth spilled over her and unfortunately did not help matters. Not at
all. She reached up, hand running along her face and her neck. Then
lower, gently caressing. She needed release...somehow.

He'd caught a glimpse of her breast and felt his breath catch. He turned
away. She might be his wife, but she wasn't _really_ his wife for all
intents and purposes. It felt wrong to watch her now. As he turned,
intending to pull the door shut quietly, something in the sound of her
breathing made him stop. He took one last peek. His eyes widened in
surprise at what he _thought_ was happening. He blinked, memorized for
a second as he tried to tell if what he _thought_ he was seeing was
really what he _was_ seeing.

Her eyes closed as her hands began to explore her own body. The sight
of him, his nakedness, the way he had...it spurred her own, her hands
moving faster, lower and causing her to sink deeper into the water,
bringing it up to her chin as her breath quickened and staggered.

There was _no_ mistaking what he saw now. He wanted to watch as it was
captivating, but then he couldn't. He _had_ to get away. Thoughts
tumbled through his mind about what he'd seen. He quickly turned and
left the room and their quarters, needing some air, both to settle down
his own raging hormones and to process what was going on in his mind.
Had she deceived him all along? Was there more to this farce of a
marriage than her wanting to get away from her father? Had she
been...used....before? Was that why she couldn't find a husband and had
so desperately flung herself at him? Wirnan's thoughts were dark and
tumultuous as he sought fresh air to clear his mind of her and her
deceptive ways.

Last updated on the July 26th 2011

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