In his exploration of the surroundings, Orion was lucky to find wood, stones, fruits, a bowl to carry water and some other utensils that would later reveal to be useful. Apollo was smiling at them after Poseidon had spitted on them. Orion thought. As there was too much to carry, Orion pilled them under the largest tree, which was no higher than 6', and he jogged back to where Daphne was resting - the only thing Orion took was a peach. It did not take longer than five minutes for him to return to Daphne.<br/><br/>His jaw fell as Orion saw his Daphne completely naked laying where he had left her, causing him to come to a halt some 50 metres away from her. For a second, Orion thought that Daphne was offering herself to him in order to consummate their wedding. Had she heard a call from Aphrodite? Had she recognized how good Orion was? Had Daphne regretted all the offenses she had committed? These ideas troubled Orion for a while. In reality, none of them mattered. In that desert island, both were nothing but a man and a woman, stripped foe any social convention.<br/><br/>Orion' sense of appropriateness prevented him from worrying about his nakedness. If earlier some cloth was covering his thighs, by the time he started to walk again towards Daphne, that last tissue was gone. Reassured about the right thing to do, Orion walked slowly towards Daphne - the strong wind blowing from the sea whistled loudly, making it hard for Daphne to realize his approach. Orion kneeled right behind Daphne, stood on his fours behind her and all of sudden, appeared in front of Daphne's gaze, who was fixed on the sky, wondering about something Orion would never know for sure. Her eyes were lost in nowhere and her lips...<br/><br/>Her lips were parted away, sinfully inviting for his lips. Was his lips Daphne actually craved for? Orion did not bother and lowered his lips until both of them met. Orion tasted her lips during a couple of seconds - they were still trembling with cold, but in that tiny moment, he was capable of realizing a transformation, subtle yet strong, hesitating yet decided, fragile yet determined. He broke the kiss just to look at her eyes up-side-down. His breath was slow and firm. After all, Orion was at his peak, exulting manhood though every pore in his body. Standing at 6'2, his chiseled body, clean, hard, sharp-lined appearance as if carved out of a white marble, approached her. The balanced musculature highlighted his body's balance, proportion, and shape of each muscle. As Orion leaned, his sinews stood out and his skin sometimes achieved a smooth, papery look that further emphasized the lines of muscle and tendon.<br/><br/><strong>"Are you hungry, Daphne? I brought you a peach?"</strong>, Orion spoke as his right hand offered her the fruit.<br/><br/>In a not so far island, yet inaccessible, another couple or yet to be couple, departing from a completely different perspective, was also struggling to survive.<br/><br/>Yet to be couple because Eirene did not seem to treat Themistocles with the respect he deserved. At first, her harsh words startled the young sailor and his face did not hide his confusion. How could an educated Mistress nurture such bad manners? Of course, his shaft pointed at Eirene did not make things easier for Themistocles. Even so, used to the nakedness of his body, Themistocles found that almost situation natural, were it not for his hard-on. He swallowed dry, embarrassed looked away.<br/><br/><strong>"I have never been with a woman, Eirene"</strong>, the sailor muttered, without considering that as a somber demeanor for his condition: having slept or no with a woman would happen in due time. What bothered him was that his statement might have given her the impression he lacked experience to control himself. Shortly after, he began to walk to the woods, not far from that stone where Eirene was laying, almost ignoring her - as a man, it was his role to provide for their survival. He could listen to her sobering and even so, he continued to walk until...<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=181783.msg10121228#msg10121228">Quote from: Jane Storm on 14-06-2014, 13:25:18</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">“AAAAAAAGGH!”</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><br/>What caught Themistocles attention was her begging. Her argh made Themistocles turn his torso to see a woman falling a part at the same time, she tried to rebuild herself. The view broke his heart. Until ten days ago, Eirene was a rich Mistress in Athens, living among the rich aristocrats and enjoying the best that the coins could afford. Then, Eirene saw her world crumble and everything she knew was replaced by an endless emptiness. Such a pitiful view of the once powerful woman made Orion walk swiftly to her side, kneeling next to her, while Eirene struggled to control herself.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=181783.msg10121228#msg10121228">Quote from: Jane Storm on 14-06-2014, 13:25:18</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">“Come and warm up beside me. We need to think where to go next from here. What do you know of this island?” </blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Themistocles did not quite understand her words. Just few moments ago, the mature blonde was mocking at Themistocles. Then, her attitude changed completely from water to wine. Still puzzled, Themistocles looked at Eirene, whose arms were spread apart, somehow inviting him to join her in a hug. The naive sailor did not quite understand what she meant by warming her. To his eyes, Eirene just wanted to share the temperature, because she was still feeling cold. Oddly, Themistocles felt her skin dry and quite warm due to the sun rays. At the same time, as the man embraced her, he made an effort to keep her erection away from her - his attempt was largely unsuccessful because his member touched her right right.<br/><br/><strong>"I know nothing, but we will find out everything together"</strong>, the man in his late teens replied, shivering as he felt her flawless skin on his suntanned body.