It had been a hot day, and his journey had taken a disastrous turn. Having been thrown off course, his ship had deposited him here on this seemingly deserted island, left to wander the land in search of survival.
He saw the waterfall in the distance, with its promising refreshment closer with each step. He found in it an oasis of cool clean water surrounded by the dense forest he had been fighting through since embarking from the coast. He slipped from his tattered clothes and waded inside, the crisp water soothing the skin as he admired the shadows and bright colors cast from the setting sun against the waterfall.
As it was her favorite spot to relax, she was lying nude, hidden from his view, high on the rocks above the waterfall. She felt his presence without looking. "Who had invaded her serenity?" She thought to herself. She then saw him. Watching his gorgeous nude form, which embodied both grace and strength, she wondered to herself from where he had come.
He waded through the water to his thighs, relaxing and enjoying the sense of isolation. Close to the waterfall, he embraced the brief escape from his world journey and enjoyed a calm thought alone.
She covered herself with a sheer body shirt before climbing down the hidden trails behind the fall to get a closer look. Intrigued and slightly aroused, she entered the edge of the water and whispered a slight and quiet "hello?"
Startled, he was quickly thrown from his sense of isolation, but upon seeing her, a soothing smile covered his lips. He gazed along her figure, hidden slightly but the shape tantalizing. A slight loss of words as he stood before her completely exposed, "I'm Demetrius" he said with the firm tone of a man who has encountered the unknown before, "from the west"
"I am Francesca, what brings you here to my island?" she watched his muscles tense and flex as he shifted his weight. "As lovely as you are, do you think you can put on some clothes?"
He smiled, "Francesca, a pleasure to meet you." Looking down along his figure, realizing his state, "of course; I was simply bathing as I stopped upon my journey. I came upon your island as my ship was run off course in a storm."
His thighs splashed through the water to the edge, grabbing his tattered clothes while he escaped from the water.
She staggered away backwards from him as he exited the water, nearly losing her balance..."are you hungry?"
He slipped on his tattered clothes, turning towards her as his gaze drank in her figure so delicately hidden yet teasingly exposed. Nodding his head, "indeed, Kimberly, it has been a long time since I have had the delights of a good meal"
"Good, follow me," she smiled, leading him to a little hut hidden by the trees. She could feel his eyes burning her outline as he followed, inviting him in to dine on roasted boar, fresh berries and juice. Sitting across from him and watching his every move. "It has been a long time since I saw a man." She glanced along his masculine figure, "Are there others with you?"
Diving into the food, he tried to stay civilized while trying to forget the length of time since he had a meal. He continued to gaze along her figure, the beauty, the desire resulting from not having seen a woman so divine in months. "There are not," he smiled, "It is just I who made it out in safety." Having satisfied the initial hunger with the boar, he danced the berries off his tongue, savoring the sweet taste. "mmm" he let my enjoyment fill the small hut, "so sweet. Thank you"
She gave a satisfying smile. "You are most welcome."
He continued to dine on the berries, sliding his legs out as he sat towards his side, "and what is this land I find myself in? Besides beautiful women, what does this land consist of?'
"Would you like to rest? We can talk later if you like." She responded.
He smiled. 'Oh, my lady, it has been so long since I've had a good rest, but even longer since I've had good company. Given the choice, I would always select the latter any day"
She smiled and felt a warm glisten cover her. "Well I say my island because it is just me here. On this side anyway...there are villagers on the other side. But I so enjoy the solitude here." She blushed, "thank you for saying I am beautiful, I think you are too." She stood to let the cool breeze in and caress her warm skin
He smiled at her, his gaze along her figure as he picked amongst the berries and fruits, "I must admit it is a joy to have happened upon your land. " He watched as the breeze forced the sheer cover tightly against her figure, displaying her curves prominently. His eyes were intent on her seductive form as he savored another berry. "My lady, thank you for your hospitality. How might I repay you for your kindness?"
"Your company here with me is enough." She turned out towards the sky, before her eyes were on his again. "You owe me nothing."
He gave a tender smile, a thank you smile. "'Tis my pleasure indeed." His eyes glanced beyond her figure towards the setting sun, a glow of orange and purple beyond the waterfall in the distance.
"Really," she smiled playfully, her eyes along his form, "I am thinking I would like to keep you here always for myself."
He reached up as he lounged, sliding his fingers over her hand, "oh?" he smiled, "and what of the rest of the world to explore?"
"If you would like to journey to the other side of the village, I could be your guide," she put her other hand over his.
He nodded his head as he stood up, "it would be my pleasure to have you show me around your land, my lady"
His touch was electric to her. Her skin was soft and inviting to him. She lifted her hand to move a lock of hair from her eyes before gently caressing his face. "You're eyes are so gentle," she whispered, tracing her fingers down his check along his lips. She licked her lips without thinking.
He gazed into her eyes from his tall frame. "Thank you my lady" feeling the lust draw from his lips with her fingers, "as are yours."
His hand slid up her forearm, feeling the softness of her skin, up along her elbow. He continued to gaze along her face, admiring her curves, her lips, her slight tongue movement. He slid his hand up along her shoulder over the sheer fabric.
She felt the strength in his hand, gentle yet firm, along her shoulder. Her body shivered slightly as she ran the tip of her finger along his lips. Her free hand reached for his hand, pulling it to her face to feel the mixture of strength and gentleness. Her eyes fluttered with wild thoughts. Her nipples hardened in response. She laid her head on his chest with a heavy breath.
He cupped his hand over her cheek, caressing the soft curves as her head rested against his chest. He slid his other hand around her back, holding her hip as he pulled her tighter towards him. He felt the arousal growing within his loose pants as he felt the curves of a woman against him for the first time in so long. He felt her own arousal, in the form of her nipples, pressing firmly through the fabric along his chest.
She enjoyed the feel of his strong body against her. She looked up into his eyes, licking her lips and standing on the tip of her toes to meet his lips. She kissed his lips, starting with small licks and nibbles.
He leaned down slightly to meet her, his hands on her cheeks as he pulled her lips to his, just to taste. His hand caressed along her face and hair, brushing it from her face
"You are so gentle," she whispered, her breath heavy with lust and anticipation.
Her lips were soft, her breath begging. He longed for more in his own heavy breath as their lips teased each other so delicately. "'Tis a pleasure to enjoy such a beauty' he smiled slightly, pulling her tighter against him.
"Maybe we can see the rest of the island later", she whispered breathlessly, sliding his tattered shirt up his chest over his head.
He raised his hands allowing his shirt access to slide over. The cool breeze quickly brushed along his fit chest. "it's not going anywhere" he whispered lustfully, reaching and sliding her body shirt down her shoulders, along her arms as his eyes followed the shirt, his gaze admiring as her feminine figure revealed itself to him.
She stepped back a little to give him a better view of what he had been lusting after since they had met. Her breasts, full and firm, swung with her every motion, her nipples large and erect, begged for attention.
His eyes disguised nothing of his lust as he took in her beauty. He ran his hands up over her shoulders, leaning forward and kissing down her chest to her breasts. He moaned with a heavy breath, bringing his hands to her full breasts, cupping and massaging, sliding his tongue along her nipple, "oh yes" he whispered, tracing his tongue in circles, "I hope you taste as sweet as those berries"
She threw her head back, pushing her chest towards him to allow his mouth greater access. "just as sweet," she moaned, her knees nearly buckling from the movement of his tongue.
He slid his hand around and cupped the soft cheeks of her ass, pulling her nipple and breasts to his face as he sucked gently on it. He pushed his face against her breasts, greedily sucking her nipple between his lips.
"Mmmmm..." she moaned, twining her fingers in his hair. Cradling his head in her arms, she backed him to the bunk against the wall behind them. He rolled his tongue around her nipples, the lust building as he feels his throbbing arousal pressing against his trousers. He felt the wall firmly against his back, his tongue alternating between both nipples as he moaned with lust, savoring her soft breasts.
