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Black and White	By : DarkWolves Category: +A through F > Black and White Views: 1968 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 2- A New Land

The void around him suddenly disintegrated. The bright veil around dispersed, he felt solid ground beneath his feet. The fog that encapsulated him began to clear; he stepped forward into a field clearing. He looked too either side, he was surrounded by stunned people, Greeks. They seemed as disoriented as he was; he recognized some of the faces as people from the Greek capital.
He looked around the clearing, in all his life he’d never left the Greek Island of Merosa, and he knew the entire island back to front. And this most definitely was not Merosa. Before him lay what looked to be an abandoned Greek settlement from long ago, obviously not the grand metropolis he had been in moments before.
A figure stepped onto a rocky outcropping at the crest of the bank which rolled down to the settlement. His eyes scanned from a vantage point over the entire area surrounding the village. Alex suddenly recognized the individual, General Sturnn, Supreme Commander of the Greek army. He was dressed in the flowing red robes of a Greek Officer, his sword securely fastened against his waist, he held his helmet against his knee for support, his balance unwavering. A true symbol of the Greek Army.
He was still, unmoving, drawing on his past experiences from countless campaigns to determine their next course of action. He suddenly broke from his trance like state, glancing down towards the group of civilians that had gathered before him. “The Greek god has blessed us” He pointed towards the Greek settlement. “A Greek settlement lies before us. From there we shall rebuild, we shall prosper, and then we shall strike back against the cretins that sent us into exile. The Aztecs!” The civilians muttered amongst themselves, the General’s stirring words filling them with confidence. The General was well known for placing infinite faith in the Greek God, a true believer if there ever was one.
The Greek villagers walked down the hill towards the village, ready to start their new lives in this land. After the horrors they had witnessed on Merosa they simply yearned for a return to mundane normality. But Alex remained firmly where he was, watching as the civilians flowed down towards the village. Alex broke away from the group, walking further up the hill overlooking the village.
General Sturnn noticed this lone straggler, leaping from his vantage point to intercept them, stepping in their way. “Going somewhere, Private?” Alex stared silently into the Generals eyes. He was an old man, a veteran of many campaigns, but his eyes still burned with the fiery determination of youth.
“I think we both have bigger things to deal with right now” Alex tried to side step the general, only to have him block his route once again. His age meant he was not as agile as he used to be, but he was still light on his feet.
“Private Alexander was it not?” He asked with an inquisitive eye. “I could use a man like you to train my militia, once we decide to take the fight to the Aztecs”
Alex sidestepped Sturnn again, this time the he didn’t move “Yeah, let me know how that goes, if you survive long enough to tell me”

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Several days came and went; Alex remained out of sight of the rest of the rest of the population. Every day he stepped out of his newly built villa, fed and refreshed and without a word. He watched from the hilltop overlooking the town, watching the town unfold before him. The temple had been recently finished, a crowning monument to the Greek god. “Huh” Alex sneered. “A real god he was, allowing his capital be captured by those creatures”. “My wife…” He spoke aloud, too far away for anyone else to hear him. “A God. A gift or a curse”
He looked across to the other side of the town; there was the partially constructed Armoury, what would soon become the beating heart of the Greek war machine. At least there remained one thing in this land he understood, something he could do.
Suddenly something on the horizon caught his attention, breaking him from his trance. He rose to his feet to gain a better view. Squinting against the early morning light he saw a group of people approaching approaching, Norse.
Alex charged the hill towards the advancing group, hand clasped tightly on the hilt of sword hanging at his waist. He stood at the border of the town, single handily facing down the advancing group of over thirty people. He was surprised to discover they were villagers, men, women, and children. Not soldiers. But that alone failed to deter his suspicions, not ever soldier wore armour and carried a blade. “Halt” He held his hand out in a stance of authority. The group slowed to a stop at his command. “What are you doing here?” He spoke in a booming voice which seemed to deter some of the youngest amongst them.
An aged man stepped forward. He had flowing white hair, hints of black demonstrating the colour of its youth. He was tall, strong. He bare arms were marked with scars; he was a veteran of war. He was most definitely their leader. “We have come to ask for the honour of joining your glorious metropolis”
This took Alex by surprise, but he made sure that it never made a presence on his face. “You think we are going to let,”
“Private!” A voice called out behind him.
General Sturnn stepped forward behind him. “Stand down” Sturnn spoke to Alex. Alex followed the command without question, he was still a Greek soldier.
The general stepped forward, addressing the new arrivals with a raised hand. “Now, what’s going on here?”
The Norse leader stepped forward once again to greet Sturnn, raising his hand for shaking. “We wish the honour, of joining your great civilization”
The General smiled, accepting the offered hand with little hesitation. “Welcome to our town, brother”
The Norse leader smiled back. “Thank you” With their leader’s approval the Norse villagers stepped along the path towards the growing Greek town.
Alex stepped to the Generals side, only speaking once he was sure they were out of ear shot of the Norse. “I don’t trust them”
Sturnn glanced at his only remaining soldier in this land. “What makes you think they will betray us so quickly?”
“They are Norse, they cannot be trusted” Alex spoke.
“Accepting people willing to join us strengthens our city, and weakens our enemies” Sturnn motioned across the land beyond them, the land pocketed by areas of Norse villagers, many willing to fight against a Greek ‘invasion’. “There is a life here besides war for us”
Alex glanced across the same territory Sturnn saw, but his attention was suddenly drawn away by a familiar sight. A young girl just a bit shorter than he was. Brown hair cascaded down the back of her tattered clothing. She was the spitting image of Acacia; he stepped forward, ready to intercept her. But suddenly he froze; the girls emerald eyes passed over him, they lacked the fiery passion that he adored his Acacia for. This girl was not her.
The girl glanced towards him; a smile grew on her delicate lips. The girl’s father noticed him, motioning his daughter away with a wave of his hand. Alexander had too find her again.

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Twilight covered the Greek town. Glittering lights glowed brightly against the dark sky, Alex walked through the abandoned streets. An occasional passerby walked past him, trudging their way home after a tiring day of work. But Alex could see the specific light he was after, a tiny beacon flaring dully on the hillside amidst a sea of darkness. Alex followed the light that sat upon a bank overlooking the town.

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Kari sat on the bank, watching the dying lights of the town she now called home. She suddenly heard a sound behind her; she swung herself around, ready to face whatever was trying to sneak up on her. Out of the shadows slinked a figure, a muscled man dressed in Greek robes. “You?” Alex stepped into the light of the camp fire. “You are that Greek soldier”
Alex sat down next to her, his tanned skin flaring with the light of the fire. “Sorry about. About how I acted. I was a little on edge” Alex stared into the roaring flames.
“Fear leads to war, war kills people. Killed my mother” Kari curled her fingers up to her chest. Alex knew how she felt. “There was nothing I could do to save her”
“I know how you feel. My wife was killed in an Aztec assault on my city, while I was busy fighting in another area of the city. Then I suddenly ended up here.” Alex starred into the dancing flames. “With you”
A sudden weight fell on Alex’s shoulders, he straightened in surprise. He suddenly realized what it was; Kari hugged his broad shoulders tightly. She listened gently to his slow heart beat. Alex placed his arm around her, simply staring out across the sea of lights. “It’s nice to be with someone who knows your pain”
Alex rubbed his hand on her shoulder, relaxing the tense muscles with every delicate movement. Kari nuzzled up against him. He missed the warm embrace of Acacia. But she was gone. He just had to accept that.

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Alex looked down into Kari’s dark brown hair, leaning down to place a light kiss on the crown of her head, inhaling her sweet scent slowly before retracting his lips, lest she notice his lingering intuition. He stared out across the city once again. But his fears of offending her with the light, comforting kiss were quickly banished. Kari laid another kiss on his cheek.
Alex’s cheeks flared dull red with a tinge of embarrassment at being caught off guard so easily. He hoped desperately that she didn’t notice in the dull light. But she persisted, placing another delicate peck on his cheek. This time she was sure to notice the fiery burn on his cheek. He turned to face her, this time she laid her kiss on his lips. Exploiting his momentary lapse of guard she forced her tongue past the crippled defences of his lips, sliding her tongue against the sides of his mouth.
Alex duelled his tongue against hers, fighting for dominance of their mouths, but Alex was slowly loosing ground. For her size she could be incredibly forceful. “I think I’m goanna like this girl” He thought to himself. Kari jumped on the opportunity, slashing her tongue across Alex’s mouth, overwhelming him and gaining the leverage she required to push him back into the long grass.
Kari ran her hands through his long brown locks, uncurling each rebellious strand as she went. His hands grasped at her back, attempting to gain some control over the situation. But Kari was not going to let him get a foothold in this, she was in control.
Using one of her hands to press his chest into the dirt, she undid the tie of her robes letting the clothing fall open exposing the light cream, tattered undergarments beneath. Kari ran her hands across Alex’s covered chest, tickling his taut nipples through his shirt. But she wasn’t looking to relax his muscles; she was instead looking for a way to remove the next obstacle to their combined pleasure. She fumbled blindly for the seam she could exploit to finally release the pent up joy that was encapsulated inside him. She could see the burning desire inside his eyes, he yearned for release as much as she did, and she was more than ready to accommodate him.
Kari finally found the break in the fabric, slipping her fingers into the breach and prying the parts of fabric apart. The fabric parted, exposing his muscled chest and dark tanned skin. She slithered her serpent’s hands beneath his clothes, tickling his nerves and sending surges of energy through his spine, tightening his muscles in uncontrolled clenches. She exploited the opening to tear the seam even further, removing the obstacle entirely and exposing his torso.
She ran her hands freely across his exposed stomach, relaxing the taut muscles with each gentle slide of flesh against flesh. Alex was content to sit back and let Kari explore every patch of skin she laid her delicate hands on. Kari slowly scurried her way up his sculpted body, tickling his now erect nipples, her lips locking onto the patch of creamy flesh, sucking away the flavour that hung deliciously on his skin.
Kari scrapped her tongue through the valley of his muscled chest, slowly snaking her serpents tongue along the smooth flesh of his neck, locking her lips onto Alex’s with one fell swoop, throwing her tongue against the walls of his mouth, tasting every crevice previously unexplored. Her saliva mixed with his, creating a delicious cocktail of flavour which seductively aroused them both.
While she had his mouth distracted with the main assault, Kari fumbled with the ragged ties of her clothing. She broke the seals of her clothing, discarding her outer shell with little difficulty. Removing the secondary bindings however, proved a far more daunting task. Attempting to rip the tight hugging material from her flesh proved a far more daunting task than she had originally envisioned, her sweat covered fingers slipping angrily across the material, unable to gain a firm grip.
Alex’s rough hands cupped hers, his helping to guide her too the seam which might unlock the fabric containment which plagued her. Her hands slipped beneath her inner garments, touching the bare flesh beneath it. She pried the garment away from her flesh, exposing her light skin to the burning red light of the flames as they danced above the clean cut fields they now lay in.
Kari tickled her bare skin, her elegant fingers tweaking her delicate nipples. She forced her hands deeper, unfurling the garment as it slipped effortlessly across her skin, exposing her modest chest to Alex’s prying eyes. Kari slipped the thin garment off of her shoulders, heaving her chest forward to meet Alex’s sculpted torso.
Alex ran his rough hands across the back of hers, pushing her hands to cup her delicate C cup breasts. Alex’s hands guided Kari’s, bouncing and jiggling her mounds in their shared grips. Alex pried open her delicate fingers, closing her fingers around her pert nipples.
Kari let off a soft sigh of pleasure, enjoying the sharp sparks of pain that ran from the very tip of her nipple, ballooning outwards to consume the other areas of her breast. Kari lowered her ear next to his, rubbing the side of her head against his, the warm tingling sensation of their hair ruffling together enflaming their shared passions.
Kari was suddenly broken from his tranquil embrace by a sharp prod against the centre of her stomach. She lifted herself up slightly, looking towards the source of the mild pain, noticing Alex’s pants poking ahead of the rest of his body. Kari sneered at the discreet compliment. Kari slipped her hand down his stomach, wrapping her delicate hand around the hard bulge. Alex stiffened in surprise, his muscles tightening instinctively. Kari leapt upon the opportunity to slip her hand beneath the tight confines of his pants, gripping his hard piece of meat in her delicate hands.
Kari rubbed her fingers across his penis, each gentle movement stiffening the delicate meat to full erection. The gentle touch of a female’s hand gliding graceful across his skin was, intoxicating, electrifying. She began to slowly pump her clasped hand up and down his engorged staff, tickling the soft flesh of his meat, taunting him. Alex fought back his urge to simply let go and surrender, he was not going to be outdone by her so easily.
She pushed the lip of his pants over his enraged manhood, his penis now exposed to the evening’s cold bite and the harsh burn of the roaring flames. Kari lowered her lips onto Alex’s delicious meat. Her lips wrapping around his knob, tasting the thin layer of sweat covering his penis. She clasped her hand around the remainder of his shaft she couldn’t consume.
Alex laid his head backwards in ecstasy, his hands clutching at loose blades of grass in his hands. The feel of Kari’s tongue delicately sliding across his meat nearly drove him over the edge, each delicate thrust threatening to be the one which tipped him over the edge. But he clutched desperately to the threads which held him, each second passing it became more and more difficult to hold on, the threads becoming fewer and painfully sharp to grasp at but he withheld.
But surely that night the Greek God was smiling down on him, just as he thought he’d reached the point of no return Kari released his meat with a wet pop. She looked across his sweat drenched body, batting away a thin trail of saliva as it drizzled down her chin. “Well you certainly have some stamina” Her thin fingers fumbled the tie of her belt, the thin material breaking apart as she slid her pants down to her knees, revealing a modest pair of undergarments, quickly lowered to rejoin her trousers. She slipped back on top of him, the wet tip of his penis meeting her damp pelvis.
She growled in the back of her throat, eager to experience the warm feeling filling her as a cock punched through her delicate pussy. Her dreams were suddenly fulfilled as quickly as she was filled. Alex thrust his hips upwards, Kari meeting him with a sharp down stroke, their wet flesh slapping against each other with a wet thwack. Tears welled in Kari’s eyes, never having taken a full cock directly into her pussy in one fell swoop.
Alex howled like a feral beast into the dark night, the tauntingly delicate foreplay aside he was now able to thrash his way through her delicate pussy and ravage her. Kari seemed more than content with that idea, throwing her sweat covered lips against his in a flurry of passionate embraces. Their eyes met, each seeing the burning passion which had been but smouldering embers at their first kiss, now erupted into roaring flames of desire.
“You’ll lose control after just a few strokes” Kari said with a smirk. Alex feared that she was right, just the feel of her hand massaging his barely hard penis. Now the warm lips clamping around his penis were driving him utterly insane, constantly on the very brink.
She thrust fiercely at him, half dozen thrusts later and Alex was still holding his own. Kari’s face burned bright red as blood pooled in her cheeks. Kari’s laboured pants told Alex he was at least doing something right. Alex had only ever before this been the love of his life and the soon to be mother of his child, Acacia. Kari could sense this inexperience inside of him, however his youthful drive hide any doubt he might be feeling in exploring a new body sexually.
The act of love making suddenly became a fight of endurance, who would surrender themselves and be washed up in the sea of pleasure first, who would cave and suffer the taunting humiliation of submitting to the other. Alex growled ferociously, Kari whimpered desperately under her breath. They gave in.
Alex panted desperately as his penis was covered in a wash of warm liquid, Kari cringed as her insides were drenched in a wash of warm semen. They had let go at the same time, a stalemate.
Kari collapsed down on top of her companion, laying her head on his chest, his heartbeat a sweet lullaby to her ears. The damp warmth of their sweaty bodies mixing with the sparks of the nearby fire. She raised her head weakly from his chest, her energy only just returning to her after the shockwave of a powerful orgasm washing over her. She looked into his face, batting a delicate brown hair from his face. “Looks like we both won” Alex laughed.
Kari giggled with him “Who says nice guys have to finish last”
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