More Than Worth It (PG-17)

Writers: Suzee, Tyr
Date Posted: 26th November 2014

Characters: Symion, Nollie
Description: Symion has a romantic rendezvous.
Location: Vintner Hall
Date: month 10, day 1 of Turn 7
Rating: PG-17

Symion rubbed his gloved hands together to ward off the cold as he
waited for the cute laundry drudge, hoping she wouldn't be long. He
only had a candlemark before the evening meal, though he might not
mind being late. Nollie was a tad plump but curvy in all the right
places and a very nice distraction from his studies. He had even
managed to procure the key to one of the small unused cots behind the
Hall. Symion smiled at the thought. He gave a wave when he saw the
bundled form approaching.

Her heavy cloak was pulled closed around her and a scarf wrapped most
of her head but light brown eyes twinkled at Symion and she gave a
little wave of her own and she walked up to him. "Hi Symion," she said.
"It's really cold out here. Are you on your way home?"

"It's my free time," he said flashing a big smile, remembering how
sweet this girl's kisses could be. "And what's a bit of cold when I
have memories of you to keep me warm. Are you free for awhile. I
know a place we could go to get out of the cold."

She looked over her shoulder to see if anyone was watching then turned
back to him with a grin. "I will but you can't tell anyone."

"My lips are sealed," he said with a mischievous glint in his eyes
before leaning down to whisper in her ear, "For now." Symion took
her hand and led her toward the empty cot, keeping a careful eye for
any onlookers before he used the key to let himself in.

She smiled happily and squeezed his hand. Symion was handsome and very
attentive. She couldn't believe her luck in catching the eye of such a
promising apprentice. She followed him into the cot and began pulling
off her scarf once they were in the door.

"Ooh, you're like an icicle," Symion said, putting his arms around
Nollie and drawing her close. "How was your day?" he asked, while he
rubbed his hands along her sides and back and nuzzled he neck. It
always amazed him how showing just the tiniest bit of interest in a
girl's life could make her incredibly appreciative.

She liked it when he took care of her, just like her dreams of the man
she'd marry. Nollie smiled up in to his handsome face and shrugged.
"It was alright, same as every day. Ma is making stew tonight, would
you like to come over?"

"I can't," he replied with an exaggerated sigh, "I have to study."

The apprentice always tried to be cautious when it came to spending
time with the family of any of his conquests because it always made
disengaging from them more tricky. Though he might lavish them with
attention when they were his primary focus, Symion enjoyed variety, so
he attempted not to get too entangled with one female or another. Of
course, he had to let a girl down easy and be careful that his
reputation wasn't tarnished or the rumors would spread and that would
be the end of his variety. It was a challenge he enjoyed far more
than his studies.

"Have I told you how beautiful you are? How special? I don't think
I've ever met a girl like you," he whispered as he gently caressed her
cheek, bending to claim her lips in a sweet kiss.

She returned the kiss timidly at first. She was inexperienced and shy
as a rule. Symion had been the first young man to truly take a deeper
interest in her. So while small warning bells tinkled in the distance,
right in the moment she couldn't help but respond with a small sigh.
"Oh Symion," she breathed.

Taking things slowly, Symion explored her lips with his own and her
plump form with gentle hands. He was careful of his pace and made
certain that his ministrations were pleasurable to the inexperienced
maid. He enjoyed her honest innocence and relished the fact that he
was the first to teach her how enjoyable intimacy could be. He softly
whispered endearments and compliments as he continued awakening her
desire and bringing her to the edge.

When her breath was coming in short gasps, he pulled away slightly.
"Nollie, I care for you. You're wonderful and beautiful and more than
anything I want to experience this together, but I don't want to push
you."

"I'm, I'm," she could barely put together a thought in the face of the
wonderful feelings coursing through her. How ever had he gotten her
bodice open she looked down wonderingly at his hand on her breast. She
looked back into his eyes and nodded. "I care for you too Symion."

With a smile and a triumphant glint in his eyes, the apprentice lead
her to the straw tick that had been left abandoned in the cot where he
gently laid her down and claimed her lips in a passionate kiss before
trailing his lips all the way down her neck and to her ample breasts.
He was definitely going to miss the evening meal, but this would be
more than worth it.

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