Wandering through the woods (tags: Phoebus)

Phoebus pulled back slightly at her explanation before he returned his attention back to cleaning up the supplies. He looked up when she begged him to keep this a secret and he lightly took her hand in his. "Of course. I won't tell anyone, I swear. But if you need to keep this a secret, you need to be more careful. With wounds like this, you should be on the verge of passing out from the pain but you're fine." He made sure her feet were bandaged before he stood up and moved back to the kitchen, rinsing her blood of the rag and getting some fresh water. "Now I hate to say this...but I need you to strip down so I can check for any other wounds. If we miss anything, you could get an infection and someone will surely be able to find out what happened." Phoebus turned to her as he set down the bowl of water, a small frown on his face. He didn't want he to feel like he was using this as an opportunity to see her naked but if he didn't make sure she was healthy, there could be some fatal consequences down the road.

Phoebus kept his gaze towards the ground as she undressed, keeping his focus on wetting the rag instead of the fact that in a few moments, she would be completely bare to him. When she was finished, he forced himself to look at her and he had to bite his tongue. Doing his best to remain professional, he slowly moved towards her, standing behind her at first so he could check for any cuts or bruises. He carefully ran the warm rag over any cuts, cleaning up the blood or dirt that surrounded them so she wouldn't get an infection. Once he was finished there, he circled around to her front, kneeling down so he was level with her legs. He moved the rag up her legs, hesitantly moving it between her upper thighs just for a moment to make sure she was clean. "Sorry, I just need to see your chest just for a moment." He stood up and waited for her to give him the okay before he slowly moved her arms. Phoebus had to swallow when he noticed how hardened her nipples were. He shouldn't be getting aroused by this but she made it so hard. Making his check quick, he pulled back when he was finished and handed her a heavy blanket. "You just have a few cuts a bruises but nothing minor. I'm assuming the bruises on your back are from when you fell but I didn't see any signs of internal damage so you'll be alright." Phoebus turned his back to her so she could have a bit of privacy and cleaned up his mess. "Would you like me to find you something to wear? Your dress is a little torn.."

Phoebus felt his whole body tense when she stepped up behind him and his motions slowed to a stop. He bit down on his tongue at her words, not ready to admit it to himself. Of course he wanted her,he had since he first found out about her feelings for him, but would it be fair to her? She wasn't a virgin anymore and he knew that but she still was the princess. When she turned him to face her, he stepped back until his waist pressed up against the table behind him and then her body was suddenly pressed flush against his. "Odette, you don't know what you're saying...I couldn't possibly take a advantage of you after everything you've been through..no matter how badly I want it..." His words died off as his gaze moved to her lips and before he could stop himself, he pressed his lips against hers. His whole body sparked with the need to take her, to be with her, but could they? He forced himself to pull away slightly, his hands still resting on her hips.

Phoebus groaned as her lips trailed down his neck and he closed his eyes so he wouldn't be tempted. Though when she suddenly pulled away, he felt even worse. He stood still for a moment, trying to keep his gaze from her. As he turned, he glanced over just when she bent down and caught full view of her. She really did know what she wanted. The Odette he knew never would have been so forward but he knew she must have changed over the past year. Besides, Jasmine had left him...he wasn't committed to her anymore despite what he would tell himself and he was free to do whatever he wanted. His grip tightened on the edge of the table before he groaned and pushed himself away from it. In just a few steps, he was right behind her and his hands gripped her waist as he spun her around, planting his lips on hers. He continued to press her forwards until their bodies fell down onto the couch and his body hovered over her own.

He groaned when she pressed her hips against his, his member becoming increasingly eager to feel her. She wasn't holding back and the fact that she was already naked and begging beneath him sent him over the edge. Phoebus kept his lips on her, only pulling away for a moment so he could pull his shirt off over his head. His hands fumbled with his pants as he eagerly kissed her. Once they were undone, he slid them off his body, as well as his underwear so he was hovering naked over her in a matter of moments. His hands slid down her body, passing her breasts and stomach before he made it down to her waist. Before he could second guess himself, his hands slid over her thighs, spreading her legs open to him and he thrust his member inside of her. His grip tightened on her legs at the feeling of her. She was still tight even after being taken and gods how he missed that feeling. His hips thrust into her, his teeth nipping at her bottom lip as he lost himself in the feeling of her body against his. The fact that he was even inside of her spurred him on. For years, she had been forbidden fruit to him..to anyone..but now that she was taken and he wanted her, he'd have his turn.

Phoebus pulled her legs up, letting them rest on his shoulders as his waist continued to move into hers. At the feeling of her nails digging into his shoulders, he moaned in her ear as he moved his lips down her neck. Her fingertips danced across his chest, sending sparks through him and he groaned into her neck. Never would he have thought that he'd have a chance to do this with her and now that he was, it was better than he had imagined. Her body slid against his as he pressed himself deeper into her. His hand moved up from her waist, cradling one of her breasts in his grasp as his kisses trailed down her neck to her collarbone. "Odette.." Her name flew past his lips as he increased his speed. It had been months since he'd had sex and he definitely needed a release. He never thought that he'd get another chance to have it unless he went crawling back to Jasmine but now that he was having it with Odette, it seemed almost surreal.