Archi slowly began to relax under the familiar touch of his wife. Her hands expertly started to unbuckle his heavy armor, setting it aside quietly. Only she could make the act into a sensual one, pressing up against him, kissing him on the exposed flesh that an assassins knife could easily cut. She was perhaps the only person capable of quieting his anger in any situation.<br/><br/>He felt light with the armor removed. A good bath would be needed as well but that could wait till later. He wanted to enjoy the pleasures of the flesh his wife presented to him. And he was not one to ask for something he would not do himself. But to think, had anyone seen them, Royalty removing each others armor and clothes, a slaves job...<br/><br/>His rough calloused hands found the straps and clasps to her own stylized armor, slowly removing it as she had removed his. He pressed his groin to her rear, letting her feel the slowly growing erection there that let her know he was more then ready for what the next few minutes would lead to. His own mouth is much more gentle as he kisses her neck, hands freeing her breast plate to reveal her glorious orbs.