“Nathan, what are yer up to?” Danielle poked her head through the door of the kitchen, where Nathan stood in front of the sink, washing some cucumbers. “...” As he didn’t answer, she came closer, peeping over his shoulder. “I wanna go shopping in town. Wanna come with me?” She asked him. “...old enough. Go by y’self.” He mumbled as he washed some tomatoes. “Yer care that much about me?!” Danielle pouted, before she left the kitchen and slammed the door shut behind her. A sigh escaped his lips. He didn’t mean it like this. All he had in mind was the fact that he still was a wanted bandit. With him around her, she couldn’t go shopping without having some guys tailing them to arrest him. He just wanted to spare her any more stress than necessary. Nathan smiled a little as he prepaired the peaches for the dessert. He knew how much she loved it, so he had Thomas buy him peaches. Usually he went by himself to get the wanted ingredients but a certain blond haired lady had him all caught up in the morning, not letting him go. It was nothing he didn’t like, even if the other guys shot him meaningful glances as they noticed him waking up late. While he was busy prepairing dinner, Danielle had arrived in the town. She sighed, while she looked through some dresses. He had woken up late with her, just to tell her that is was her fault for not letting him go no matter what he tried. It was not unusal for a woman to crave for some body contact of her lover, right? They barely spend time together because everytime they were close to actually spend some quality time together one of the guys would rush in and interrupt them with stupid reasons. And whenever she came into the kitchen to help him, he reacted cold. Another sigh escaped her lips as someone addressed her. It was a shopkeeper, who had a little bottle in her hand. “Trouble in love, my dear?” She asked and even if Danielle would usually keep quiet towards strangers, she found herself nodding. “Take this, my child. If yer spray this on ya neck and hair yer lover won’t keep his hands from yer anymore!” Danille looked somewhat skeptical but interested. She certainly had heard a lot about certain liquids that made the person, who drank it, fall over the next person they looked at, because they own desire wanted them to. But this was nothing she wanted to use. She wanted Nathan to touch her willingly. “This is no aphrodisiac. It is a scent that will make yer irresistible fer him and no matter what he had in mind before he will forget about it.” In the end she found herself buying this fragrance along with a nice new dress. By the time she returned to the Sirius it was close to dinner time. She brought her stuff into her room and went to ask Nathan if he needed help. But of course there was nothing she could do except for taking the dishes out to everyone. “Aww, so delicious!” She moaned in pleasure while she took another spoon full of peach mousse. Nathan watched her smile happily about her favorite treat. He loved to make her smile like this and he hoped his earlier attitude hadn’t made her that mad to hold a grudge against him. After dinner Danille helped bringing the plates into the kitchen. “I wait fer yer.” She whispered into his ear, a soft smile on her lips before she gave him a kiss on his cheek. “...” She went to their room, pouting. He had ignored her again. Did he care for her at all? Her sight fell onto a tiny little bottle which sparkled violet. She took it in her hands and remembered the words of the lady. It was decided. She would make him beg to have her. She settled into her new dress, lace underwear underneath and sprayed some of the fragrance onto her neck and hair. It smelled good, but no matter how much she thought about she couldn’t quite lay her finger on what it was she smelled. Dressed up like this she went back into the kitchen, where Nathan was busy prepairing fish he had caught earlier. She watched him silently while he washed the fish in the sink, not noticing her at all. “Were yer at all plannin’ to come to me tonight?!” She asked him angrily, which made him jump and turn to her in astonishment. “What is more important to yer?! Your stupid kitchen or me?!” Tears brimmed in her eyes as he still had no intention in answering her question. Nathan washed his hands calmly, before he went over to her. “’Course there is only one important thin’ fer me.” Suddenly he closed in to her, making her squeeze her eyes shut. “Yer smell good...” “N-Nathan!” Danielle cried out as she felt him kissing her neck gently. He pushed her against the door, careful not to be too rough. “Yer the only one...” He murmured, his lips slowly trailing down like his hands. His hands were busy getting her out of her new dress, which settled down as a little pile on the floor. “N-Nathan, y-yer don’t plan on doin’ it here?!” But it seemed to be Nathans intention as his hands pulled down her bra to cup her soft mounts with his mouth. Her mind went blank feeling his lips trail further down. “Nathan!” she cried out loudly as she felt something wet brush against her clit. When did he...? She found herself naked, her legs resting on his shoulders, while he caressed her with his tongue. And how he caressed her. Danielle tried hard not to scream loudly in pleasure as his tongue lapped on her and pushed into her. The feeling was overwhelming, loud moans leaving her lips along with loud gasps. Her whole body shivered violently as she could feel her climax coming closer. “N-Nathan...I-...!” But it was already too late, her climax washed over her, while he lapped on her essence gushing out. Her legs felt weak as he let her down gently, pressing her snuggly against the wall, her lips already captured by him. He pulled her legs around his hips and let her sink down on his throbbing length. A loud squeal passed her lips. “Quiet.” He mumbled, only to press his lips onto hers to stiffle her moans, while he thrusted fast into her. It felt so good having her again after such a long time, where he had to endure her absence. “Danielle...” He whispered into her ear, his pace only picking up, her moans filling the room. Both had craved so much for their intimate reunion, that it wasn’t long until both of them reached the point of no return. Riding out the aftershocks of their orgasm, both sat on the floor, gasping for air. “You....” Danielle looked up at him, a soft blush on his cheek. “Danielle, you are my precious treasure. No one can replace ya. Don’t forget that.” With this he faced the other side, while her heart swelled with love and a fuzzy warm feeling. Precious treasure, he had called her. She promised herself to always remember his words, as she rested her head lightly against his shoulder.
