*takes the bait* first kiss. go.
THANK YOU FOR ASKING. I mean a gentleman does not reveals his affairs but I see that you insist so much I will tell you about it. “My first kiss was with Nanna, of course it’s not surprising but actually it’s a little bit. All the maidens from the nines realms always felt attracted to me. Yes even Sif and if she says no she’s lying, but let me continue. All women are beautiful, all women deserve love, but I only have eyes for my beautiful maiden of dark hair. Since the moment I saw her I could only think of her, her eyes, her fingers and mines, the essence of her skin and the warmth of her body. It was a beautiful night when we both kissed under the glorious moon, forever watching us. I can close my eyes and still remember how radiant she looked back then, her cheeks flustered, her skin pale. Oh and her eyes, glistening like stars burning into the eternity of her irises. I knew then that I loved her. My first kiss, sometimes wakes me up in the middle of night and reminds me that she’s still with me even in the darkest times. My first kiss happened after a great feast celebrated in my father’s hall All my siblings were there. All of them drunk and fed, my father and brothers singing loudly. The women laughing and yet my precious Nanna sat still, focusing only in the music Bragi played, I felt the urge to steal her from that trance and made her dance, but I knew well. I knew when Bragi ended his tune she’ll look at me or at least I believe that, she prove me she had other things in mind, when someone distracted me for some simple task I lost track of her. Immediately I got up and left to find her. Imagine my face when I saw her in the gardens, somehow she had manage to put some buckwheat on her hair, I got close to her and made my presence know. I didn’t want to startle her I just wanted her to make her feel safe and good around me. I asked if she knew what those flowers meant in the language of flowers she smiled at me, so graciously that it took my breath away and I almost felt like dying “lovers” she reply and I stare at her so obviously devoted to the curved of her lips and the tone of her voice. I remember we stood there looking at each other for a while, she wanted to leave but I stop her I wanted to talk with her and that we did. We talked for hours I really don’t know how many but it was very late because I couldn’t hear any more the thunderous voices of my siblings nor the laughter of women. Only the music of the silence stood there to be witness of what happened. I don’t really recall how close we were to each other. I only know my voice and her were whispers. Shared secrets of two people who are getting to know each other and how feel each other in more ways that just physically. I remember holding her face with my peasant hands and I thanked the Norns for having her in my life. When our lips met I felt myself banishing, melting into her grace. I felt her tremble so my grip grow loose and instead of holding her face as a lost treasure I held her body against mine and let her find comfort in my arms. She tasted like rose-berries she still does. When our kiss broke I was breathless time has flew so quickly. and yet we didn’t grow apart after it, we stood there in silence until the sun hit our heads. We welcome the morning with a smile on our faces.”Also, tagging babe here @lojaliitet because reasons
