Love And Sex In A Paradox

Lot of fantasy in this one. Time travel, portals and fantasy that isn't based on anything real! All over 18, no anal, all straight sex.

My lightsaber buzzed as I waited for her to attack. She tried to catch me by surprise but her tell, her eyes showing me right where she was going to swing then her step to the right let me counter it easily. I parried her blade, spun and delivered what would be a killing blow to her neck as she fell to the grass.

"I don't even know why I try with you. Four years on the fencing team, two, no, three different martial art classes a week and on top of that you still go play lightsaber fights with your fellow nerds," said my sister, Gina as I helped her up.

"You're the one who challenged me, sis," I said with a laugh.

"Well, I'm better than Lucy and she managed to beat you."

"No, I let her win, she is cute and I like her smile."

"You like her tits, be honest."

"I was trying not to be crude, but yes, she is very well blessed."

"Push up bras, bro, you're so easily distracted."

"I am not."

Gina lifted up her sweater and flashed her breasts at me. She knew I was a breast man and hers were really nice. It was a perfect distraction of course. She gave me two rapid strikes with her saber then claimed victory.

"Totally doesn't count," I said as she laughed.

"Does too! I got your neck then your chest, totally fucked," she replied, grinning.

"Yea, flashing forbidden fruit to distract me, so not cool."

"Who said they're forbidden, we shared a womb, we could share a bed."

"What?"

Another distraction, she smacked me in the balls with her saber then ran into the house squealing as I gave chase. I caught her in the lounge and pinned her to the couch as I tickled her. Her squealing and laughing got us some attention.

"Will the pair of you please knock it off. I am trying to figure out these equations and you are very distracting," said Dad.

"Sorry, Sir," said Gina.

"If you could both clean up for dinner, the food should almost be ready," said Mom.

Gina and I lived at home with our scientist parents. We had moved to England in the countryside as they called it, on an old estate that had been in our Mom's family for generations. When her aunt had passed away, it left my Mom as the only living heir and despite us being American, they packed up everything and moved us over with them. Gina and I had made a few friends but our entertainment was pretty much each other, erotica that we found online and my lightsaber fighting. I had a few, combat hardened blades that were made to fight and spar with and had all the cool sound effects. Mom and Dad had me in martial arts since I was young, they saw it as a great way to direct my high energy and they were right. I held black belts in 3 different forms and was working on combining what I knew. I'd taught a few classes before we moved and I enjoyed it. I used to do lightsaber combat demos when I still lived in the US too but I loved it and it was a fun outlet for me. Gina picked up some of it from me but she wasn't a fighter. She was mellow to my chaos and on nights where our parents would be up to 2am writing equations on their chalk boards, we'd cuddle together and browse erotic stories. We'd take turns and would pick one that we hoped would make the other excited. I could tell when she was, her nipples would be like bullets and her neck would go red. For me, it was always obvious. A lot of the time, we'd both lose and we'd call a draw but at 25 and isolated from any potential partners, we'd explore with each other in ways most would frown upon. We started off just making out but that soon turned to groping then eventually, mutual masturbation. We made a pact to go no further than that though and we just enjoyed the sexual tension between each other.

Our parents seemed pretty distracted at dinner too, we knew they were working on something pretty big but we didn't find out just how big until later. That night after we'd gone to bed, Gina came into my room and got into bed with me. She was shaking and didn't seem to care that I slept naked.

"I... I think my room is haunted, Marcus," she said to me.

"Wh.. What, why are you shaking, sis," I replied, I had just drifted off.

"H.. He seemed so real, he... he tried to grab me."

I held Gina close to me, she was shaking pretty hard and was terrified.

"Probably just a bad dream, sis, you're okay. Let me put shorts on and you can sleep in here," I said.

I pulled on a pair of boxers and quickly got back into bed. I spooned Gina until she stopped shaking then she rolled over and cuddled into me. We both fell asleep soon after. When I woke up, I was spooning her again with one hand cupping her breast. I was hard too and my erection was sitting in the crease of her ass. She held me in place when I tried to pull away.

"I was having the most wonderful dreams, don't you dare pull away," she said.

"Explains my dreams too, should I take my hand away?" I replied.

"No, it feels nice."

We only separated when the need to pee took over, we both went in my bathroom then quickly got back into bed together. She cuddled close to me with her head on my chest.

"I could lay here all day," she said, softly.

"Not sure I could, you have me throbbing, sis," I replied.

"Want me to take care of it for you, stroke it nice and slow while you stare at my boobs?"

"Now there's a picture of a wonderful day."

"So, I've been thinking a lot and I think I want to break our pact. I'm a virgin at 25, Marcus. I'm in a place where we know one girl our own age who I know would fuck your brains out if you gave her half a chance but I want you in ways we're not supposed to. I don't care, I want to give myself to you."

"I think I'd want that too, Gina."

"Then, on Friday, you and I will make love, I want you."

"Oh, here you are. Gina, can you make breakfast my love, I have to help your Dad," said Mom, not bothering to knock.

"Uh, sure," she replied.

Mom left just as quick as she came in.

"Well, that answers that. She didn't bat an eye to the fact that you're laying here with a boner and I'm all over you," laughed Gina.

"We could have been fucking and I'm sure we'd have got the same, distracted look we always get," I replied.

"I'm going to make breakfast, thank you for cuddling me last night, I really was freaked out."

"You're welcome."

"A parting gift."

Gina lowered the straps to her nightgown and showed me her breasts. I got a good 5 seconds to gaze then she smiled at me then left.

"Cold shower it is," I said to myself.

Mom and Dad were in deep conversation when they came to breakfast. They were looking at a notepad together and barely looked at us. They both ate while barely acknowledging us being there. Dad finished, said a brief 'thanks Gina' then left. Mom finally looked at us.

"So, if you two are having sex, make sure you're up to date on your birth control shot, Gina, make sure you're treating her with respect, Marcus," she said.

"We were cuddling, Mom, I had a bad dream," replied Gina.

"Oh, okay. Well, thank you for breakfast."

Gina looked at me when she left, had a look of 'what the fuck' on her face.

"Normal parents would have been, 'omg, you better not have been touching her' but holy fuck," she said with a laugh.

"We do not have normal parents, Gina," I replied, laughing with her.

I helped Gina clean up then our parents summoned us to their lab. We were expecting more about what little Mom saw but it was about their project. They had us stand together near a big thing that I could best describe as a doorway connected to a bank of machines and wires. All the machines were humming.

"So, as you both know, we've been working very hard on this. We started in the States and continued here in England. This, is a device that taps into portals that exist all around us. When accessed, they could give us access to a gateway to other portals around the world and travel instantly between them. They could be thousands of miles away but if we're right, it would just be like walking into another room. Beth, turn it on please my love," said Dad.

The quiet hum from the machine got louder and it started making a noise like a jet engine starting up. The ground started shaking then after a bright light, a swirling mass appeared in the doorway. It was almost like the movie Stargate but it was colorful and scary looking. Dad got his drone and powered it on but it wouldn't fly.

"Shit, I think some kind of emp surge fried it," he said.

"I'm so sorry, I forgot to install the shielding on it like you asked," said Mom.

"It still has a power light, let me look at it," said Gina.

Gina walked a little close to the doorway. She stopped dead then she started struggling to move away from it.

"It... It's pulling me in!" she screamed.

I moved fast. I ran from the side and managed to push her clear. She crashed into a pile of empty boxes but she was safely away from the door. I wasn't. I slipped and my foot went into the vortex thing. It felt strange, almost like sticking your tongue on an almost dead 9v battery but the sensation was all over my body. I felt myself being pulled deeper, watching as my parents panicked as they flipped switches. The last thing I heard was my Dad.

"I cut it's power, I can't stop it," he said, then everything went dark.

It was raining, I'd fallen into mud and I was covered head to toe. 3 men approached, they were wearing strange clothes, almost like they were going to a Rennaissance fair or something. I was cold too, my clothes were gone and I was naked.

"Look at 'im, 'e ain't wearin' any clothes," said one of the men, a thick London-ish accent.

"Oi, you bin drinkin' mate?" said another.

"I... I don't know where I am or how I got here," I replied.

"What accent is that Sarg?" said the first man.

"Like a bloody Frenchman trying to talk English," said the bigger of the men.

"Hey, whoa, I'm not French, I'm American," I said.

"What?"

"Take him, knock him out and we'll let the Captain take care ov 'im," said the bigger man.

A fourth man appeared and they approached me, one swung at me, I ducked and countered with a punch to his jaw, he dropped. The other three were just as clumsy and I put all four of them on their backs with ease.

"What, the fuck?" I said as I looked around.

I found a small encampment nearby, I found crude clothing and dressed myself as best as I could. The rain finally stopped, I looked around to try and see where I was but all I could see around me was the forest. The air smelled differently too, almost cleaner if that made any sense? It didn't at the time. I started to remember more. The portal, saving Gina then being pulled in. I had to be careful. I found a path through the trees, I followed it to try and find civilization and see where I'd ended up. I heard a horn blowing from where I'd fought the 4 men, I heard another 2 men come from the direction I was headed then the 4 came behind me. I took a few blows but they were slow and their attacks clumsy, I put all 6 on the ground with ease. Further up the path, another 3 came on horseback, each pointing a crossbow at me, I surrendered and was hit from behind.

I woke up in a cell. It was cold, dark and smelled really bad. My wrists and ankles were shackled in chains too. The clothes I'd stolen were replaced by what felt like a burlap sack. Two men wearing armor came and dragged me to another room, the 6 men I'd met in the woods were all in there too.

"Are you telling me this is him? This one man put you all in the mud?" said a man. He was tall, wore nicer clothes than the men from the forest.

"Yes, Sir," said the bigger of the 6.

"Usually, assaulting the Kings Guard would be met with the sharp end of a sword but I'm curious. You knocked out 6 of my best men with ease. Who are you? Where are you from?" he asked me.

"I, I'm from Chicago but we moved to Kent a few years ago," I replied.

A woman got up from a table, she was dressed in really nice clothes and looked at me curiously.

"Your voice, I am well-travelled and I have never heard a man speak like you. Where is this 'Chicago'?" she asked.

"Are you kidding me? Chicago, Illinois, United States of America?" I replied.

One of the jailers punched me in the stomach.

"You will address her as Your Majesty," he said.

I looked around. I wasn't in some Ren fair play-along.

"Forgive me, your Majesty, I am not from around here, I meant no disrespect," I said to her.

"You are well spoken and educated but your dialect is most curious. Captain, fetch my advisor at once," she said.

"You still haven't answered how you managed to take on 6 of my men," said the Captain after he sent a man away.

"If these men are all that stand between the King and any who would threaten him, then I would get better men, Sir," I replied. He glared at me.

"Unshackle him," said the Captain.

One of the jailors took the irons off me, the woman looked a little alarmed.

"I see your concern, your Majesty, but I mean you no ill will. These men attacked me without provocation and I defended myself," I said to her.

An older man came into the room with the runner that was sent for him and he stood beside the woman.

"This man intrigues me, Edward, I want to know what you think. What is your intention, Captain?" said the woman.

"I want to see for myself. You lot, take him down," he said to the men.

The jailers cleared a table away and left a space in the middle of the room. The men were hesitant and tried to take me one by one but I made quick work of them and had all 6 on the ground either unconscious or writhing in pain. The Captain threw a sword at my feet then drew his own as he approached me.

"Do not kill him, Captain, I have more questions," said the woman.

"I won't, Princess," he replied, almost sarcastically.

The Captain was pretty skilled. He didn't have many tells but I was able to defend his attacks. When he got angry, he became sloppy and after defending a few attacks, I disarmed him, kicked his knee and stopped with my sword at his neck.

"Yield?" I said to him as I caught my breath.

"Yes," he said angrily.

I helped him to his feet and he limped to pick up his sword.

"Captain Horrocks is one of my finest swordsmen and one of my personal guards. How were you able to beat him?" said the Princess.

"He is very skilled, your Majesty, more than those men but I have been training my whole life," I replied.

"Most curious, his accent or the way he speaks, is not familiar. What is your family name, young man?" the advisor asked me.

"Black. My name is Marcus Black," I replied.

"I want him cleaned up and brought to my chambers. Give him more to wear than that potato sack. Captain, he is not to be harmed, do you understand?"

"Yes, your Majesty."

I was taken to a different part of the house, it was much nicer than the cell I'd came from. 2 women bathed me then I was given clothes and taken to a very plush looking reception room that led to 2 bedrooms, a bathroom and what looked like a library. The Princess was in there talking to her advisor and they were looking through a large book. She smiled when she noticed me. I hadn't really looked at her before but she really was beautiful. I put that out of my head, making a move on her would likely get me hung.

"Mr. Black, 'when' are you from?" she asked me, a smile on her face.

"Mr. Black, this is the year of our Lord, 1403. I have a strong belief this is not a time familiar with you," said the advisor.

"I... I travelled through time? I left in 2029," I replied. Princess gasped.

"You are familiar with these, fissures in the fabric of our realities and you found one, didn't you?" said the advisor.

"My parents did. How did you know?"

"This book was written by a man 35 years ago. He spoke of things that made him sound quite mad but he had learned of these gateways as he called them. I have read this book, I am too afraid of what it would do if I was to try any of the methods he speaks of."

"May I?"

I looked through the book. It seems it was written by a man from the 1960's based on the technology he was trying to describe.

"Is this man still alive?" I asked.

"Yes, but he is reclusive and reported to be in hiding."

"I would be very keen to speak with him."

"It is not a good time to be wandering the country. You also have no horse and the clothes on your back were given to you. I will help you find him but I want things in return," said the Princess.

"I'll do what I need to, your Majesty," I replied.

"You went through some of my best men like they were peasants. You defeated my best swordsman with practiced ease. If you agree to train them, can impress my Father when he returns, I will help you find this man. I assume you wish to return to your own time?"

"You are very perceptive, your Majesty," I said with a smile.

"Then do we have a deal?"

"How long do I have?"

"I will send scouts to make inquiries, my Father is expected to return in six months."

"I will train them as best as I can."

I was given a small room near the Princess' chambers and they brought me some fresh clothes. I was taken to eat with the Princess then she took me on a tour of the house. It was pretty nice. I got some sleep, dreamed of Gina and woke up thinking I'd imagined it all. When I went to use the bathroom, I soon remembered.

My first day training the men was pretty rough. The Captain held a pretty strong grudge that I'd beaten him but I aimed to win him over, show him some moves. He lined up his men, the 20 that were not on duty and I looked them over.

"How often do these men usually train, Captain?" I asked.

"When I feel they need it. My master at arms trains them," he said.

"Where is he?"

"He said he doesn't need any training."

"Bring him, I strongly disagree."

The Captain sent a runner who came back with a very well built, looked like a blacksmith type man. The Captain smirked when he saw my reaction to him.

"So, If I can kick your arse, I can go back to making arrows, I get that right?" he said.

"I want to asses your skill, Sir," I replied.

"I'm not a fuckin' knight and I won't be 'olding back."

He relied on his size being his decider. I used it against him with skills from ninjitsu and aikido. He swung at me, I ducked and hit a nerve cluster, he swung again, almost hitting me but an open hand to the throat took the wind out of his sails. I hit another pressure point and put him out cold. All the men were staring at me with wide eyes. Even the Captain couldn't believe it. I put the man in a recovery position and addressed the men.

"This is a man that I'm sure most would fear in battle. He is powerful but he attacked me with rage and lost his focus. I want to challenge each of you, I will take notes and then we will train. You all look out of shape, if you don't have the stamina to fight longer than 4 minutes, you are no use to me," I said to them.

"If I may, Captain," said a man.

"Speak, Jenkins," replied the Captain.

"If 'e can take down Master Tomlin, what chance do any of us have?"

"I, am not your enemy. I want to know who you are, take your weaknesses and make them strengths. You, we have met before and I'm sorry I hurt you. I was defending myself and I was outnumbered," I said, I recognized one of the men from the woods.

My training with them wasn't easy. I eventually worked on a program and started getting the men into better shape. Most of them knew how to fight but had gotten lazy. I learned the Princess was kept out of sight for her protection, her father's castle was a day's ride away but he was off fighting in France. I worked with the Captain, showing him some pretty advanced sword techniques from martial arts and even some lightsaber stuff that worked well with real swords. He was smart and picked things up quickly and I eventually won him over. The Master at Arms was a harder nut to crack. After a few months, he became interested when I was showing some swordplay with the Captain.