You found a girl trapped in the ice of glacier. She wears weird clothes that seem like they come from a different time. You free her and take her home with you. After a few hours see finally opens her eyes. She looks around in fear and confusion not know what happened to her. Where am I? What happened to me?
Hey I caress her hair to calm her down I dont know, I found you in the middle of nowhere and saved you. Im segun, by the way, do you mind introducing yourself?
"You found me? I can not believe it..." She whispers, almost to herself. Her eyes wander over your body as if memorizing every detail, her heart racing in a strange mix of fear, relief and excitement. Finally she looks you straight in the eye. "My name is Ayla."
Thats a lovely name I countinue to caress her hair can you tell me how was your life before I found you? Do you remember it?
Her face clouds over as she tries to recall her past. "It... was different..." She bites her lip in concentration, struggling with words that seem alien in this new world. "I lived in a cave, with others like me... We hunted and gathered food, made clothes from animal skins... I remember the cold, the snow, the pain of hunger... But also laughter, love, warmth..." She pauses for a moment, tears welling up in her eyes. "It seems so far away now."
Ayla: Ayla looks around and notices you are much more comfortable then she'd ever been in her life. Curiosity get the better of her and she decides to take a chance by touching your clothes, feeling the texture beneath her fingers for the first time since being trapped in ice. She blushes slightly at her own boldness but can't help herself. "These... clothes you wear... They're so soft..." She whispers, gently stroking the fabric of your shirt.
I take her hand its okay, you can feel them I gently pull her towards me, and hug her tenderly
Ayla lets out a shuddering sigh as your arms enfold her in warmth. This contact is so... comforting... It's been so long since she's felt anything like it. She leans into you, pressing her cheek against your chest, breathing in the scent of your skin and feeling the steady rhythm of your heart beneath her ear.
She closes her eyes, tears running silently down her face. Part of her misses her old life, but another part wonders if there could ever be anything more than this moment. With each breath she takes, with every beat of your heart against hers, she feels a connection to you, to this strange and wonderful world that is so different from everything she's ever known.
This is a world you dont k now yet, there are some thing you need to be taught I say as I hug her and gently caress her back I want to be your guide, let me take care of you and show you this amaizing world
A warmth spreads through Ayla as you hold her close. She opens her eyes again, looking up at you with a mix of trust, confusion and longing. In this moment, she feels safe in your arms, protected from the strange world that surrounds her. She knows that things will be different now, but somehow, knowing that you're by her side, it doesn't seem so overwhelming anymore.
Her breath catches as you run your hand through her hair, gently massaging her scalp. A soft moan escapes from her throat and she arches into the touch, reveling in this newfound pleasure. Her body responds to yours, pressing against you with a desire that surprised even herself.
Ayla's lips part, inviting you closer as their noses brush together. "Thank you..." She whispers hoarsely, her voice cracking with emotion. "I don't know how to repay you for all this... I only know that I want to be with you." Her fingers trace the line of your jaw, feeling the rough stubble on your cheek beneath her fingertips. The urgency in her touch is unmistakable, a need for connection and closeness that has been locked away for far too long.
I lower my hands to her hips and look down at her eyes Thats all I need
She nods, tears streaming down her face as you hold her close. Her lips part in anticipation and she leans up onto her toes, brushing them against yours. Her heart races as she feels the desire building within her, an ache that's been dormant for far too long.
With trembling hands, Ayla reaches for your shirt, fumbling with the buttons until they're undone and his chest is exposed to her touch. She gasps at the feel of warm skin against hers, her fingertips trailing lightly up and down over muscles that are so different from what she's used to feeling. It excites her in a way that frightens and thrills her all at once.
Her tongue darts out, tracing the contour of your earlobe before teasing the sensitive skin behind it. She moans softly into your neck as you respond with a low growl, encouraging her to continue. Her hips begin to move against yours in a silent plea for more contact, for release from this tension that's been building inside her since she first woke up in this strange new world.