Forever and Always

Sparhawk was initially hungry, but the innuendos shared between the now married couple were wiping that hunger away and replacing it with a different type. He was still trying to be good and control himself, but she made it so hard. In more ways than one.

Poem told him what was in the basket and it seemed like a decent meal. He hoped that they could get through it quickly. He'd been waiting so long to have her. From the moment that they'd met in the cave, he had wanted her. Ever a gentleman, he hadn't taken advantage of her inebriated state. Now... now he would be able to have her. And have her he would.

Taking the basket, Sparhawk tucked the blue pot inside. The things were crushed a little, but it would keep the pottery safe from being broken. With the basket in his jaws, Sparhawk led his wife to the area that he'd prepared. There was a big fur laid out on the ground and he prompted her to settle herself upon it. Placing the basket down upon the fur, the big man laid down beside her, touching as much of her body as he could manage with his own.

Plucking the pot out, he set it aside while removing the meal that she'd brought for them. They would need their strength for the night ahead. He didn't plan on letting her sleep much at all. Nuzzling into her cheek, Sparhawk whispered. "Thank you for the meal. I'm looking forward to eating something else later." Chills ran up his own spine as he spoke. He was so ready.