A Tale for the Middle Ages Pt. 02

"Ok, I'll see if she wants to meet you knuckle heads, and I lied, she's just a friend."

"Whoa, just a friend you say. How interesting, and how come you haven't introduced her to the team yet? She could become an important part of our fan base," Tim pushed further.

"Umm, she just arrived in town from out west. She is looking for a place to stay for next year when she starts Med school."

"That babe a doctor, how cool. I'd love for her to take my temperature," Tim jumped in again. Rob scowled back turning a bit crimson at the same time.

"Hey, am I right that she might be staying with you," Ryan pressed.

"Just until she finds a place to live. I met her when I was in Vietnam and offered her a place to stay while she was apartment hunting," Rob explained.

"Rob, what a sacrifice! Just how close a 'friend' is she, any benefits?, Tim asked, turning the knife deeper.

"Screw off jerk. You know I'm going out with Joanne, " Rob replied now obviously annoyed. The timely resumption of the game ended the needling.

The game played out and Shannon's enthusiasm throughout the second half was unstoppable even though Rob's team got pounded. Shannon in reality wasn't helping their concentration. After the post game handshake all eyes turned to Shannon running across the field and leaping at Rob giving him a big hug.

'Thanks baby,' Rob thought grimacing, 'you don't know what these guys are going to put me through.'

'In for a penny, in for a pound,' he thought as he gave her a big hug back lifting her up off the ground. He nuzzled his face into her neck and gave her a quick peck on the cheek and said, "Sooo nice to see you. You look great." To which she gave him an ear to ear grin and a brief kiss on the lips.

She grabbed his arm in hers and held on facing the team. Shannon had really only a vague inkling of the effect she had on men. From all the male noise she gathered that men favoured big tits and voluptuous bodies. Her breasts were small, firm and beautifully shaped, but small. And she didn't have the big rounded butt that seemed to be the esthetic of the day. Her hips and ass were small, very nicely shaped but nowhere near voluptuous. On top of that she was always conscious of how short she was, barely 5' 1".

Even though she had these reservations about her appearance, in reality, most men found her very pretty and somewhere between adorable and gorgeous. She did sense that the shyness displayed by many men when meeting her had something to do with her attraction.

Seeing her close up, to the team, she was even more spellbinding. Her smile and enthusiasm on top of her gorgeous features had them all enthralled. After introductions Tim sheepishly asked if she would come to the pub with them for a beer. Even he was set back on his heels in her close proximity.

At the pub, Shannon had them eating out of her hand, in part by her sincere desire to learn some of the rules and strategy of rugby. They were all happy to fill her in. All the while, Rob leaned back on the bench with Shannon leaning in beside him. He tried to avoid the curious looks from his teammates as Shannon bubbled on about how exciting but dangerous the game seemed.

"Hey guys this game looks way worse than hockey. Maybe I should go into Orthopedics. You guys will need lots of putting back together if you keep doing it.

" And Rob, you got hit really hard, how are the ribs? I can check them out when we get you home, maybe a massage?" Shannon said, oblivious to the coughing and smirking from the rest of the big table of guys.

Holding Rob's hand all the way from the pub to his car, Shannon bubbled on about the shopping trip Joanne had taken her on. First, she had settled in at Rob's place, then Joanne had taken her on a tour of the Bloor and Yorkville neighborhood, checking out all the high end retailers.

*****

Shannon had been enthralled by the fun and trendy neighborhood and Joanne was surprised at how much she enjoyed playing the tour guide to this young woman. She had never really expected that. Her motivation had been curiosity in going out of her way to meet Shannon and now she found that Shannon was naturally exhuberant and fun to be with. Back at Rob's place, helping to get her settled in, Joanne found it hard to say goodnight and leave Shannon alone for her first night in the city. On her way out Shannon had thrown her arms around Joanne again thanking her for the ride in from the airport and the tour of the neighborhood. Joanne enjoyed the hug from Shannon.

*****

Rob felt comfortable with her chatter, as he had at the resort. But he also had a nawing uncertainty in the pit of his stomach. They had talked in Vietnam about how being back in Toronto was a different world for them and they needed a different relationship.

Rob had talked about his relationship with Joanne, that it was relatively new, that they had never made any commitment beyond lots of dating. He was honest that they were getting closer and were not dating anyone else. In truth Rob was not exactly sure what their relationship was all about. He did allow that Joanne would not flip out about him hooking up with Shannon, or at least he didn't think so. Her cold reaction to his admission of the time with Shannon had been a surprise. In a way he relished the thought that Joanne was more possessive of him than he thought she was. This was promising but the moment had been awkward. But then she went to meet Shannon at the airport!

Arriving at his place, Rob headed up the stairs and Shannon closely followed.

"Rob, poor baby, you are hurting. I can tell it in your walk. I thought those other guys were out to get you. I hope it didnt't have anything to do with me. I want to look at your side," Shannon said as they climbed the stairs to the second floor and Rob's room. Shannon's stuff was parked in the guest room down the hall.

"Shannon, really, I'm ok. This is normal rugby wear and tear, nothing unusual."

"Hey I'm the medical person, I'll decide if its ok. Take you shirt off," she ordered him.

"Okay doc. Tell me if I'll live," he replied stripping off his grubby team shirt.

"Sit in the chair and lean your arm and upper body left," she directed taking a very close look at his right side and then poking him gently where a big bruise was developing.

"Ouch!"

"Lets get you showered and then we'll ice the side for a half hour. I'll help you get into the shower"

"Shannon, I'm a big boy, I can do it myself," Rob said, suddenly feeling very shy around Shannon.

"Rob, You're not going all coy princess on me are you? Hello, do you remember Vietnam? Take you clothes off. "

As he slowly started to shed his pants he said, "Shannon, I will never for the rest of my life ever forget our time there. It was amazing."

"Oh really, Joanne said that you thought it was just 'nice'. Does 'nice' really mean memorable," she snapped at him sarcastically, still hurting from that description.

"What? Shannon, it was a dream come true. Nice doesn't even remotely touch it!" He looked at her with concern, forgetting what he was doing for a moment and then decided getting into the shower was now a needed escape from her penetrating gaze. He dropped his shorts, and then hopped into the shower stall. Shannon followed his every move. He turned around facing slightly away from her while he washed his middle. He was avoiding looking at her standing outside the stall with a towel in her hand. His penis was stiffening as he felt her presence in the room. This wasn't going the way he had mapped it out.

Minutes later he emerged to Shannon holding a big fluffy towel out. She wrapped it around him, embracing him slightly. Rob felt a shiver go from his chest down to his balls.

"Come, lie on your left side on the bed, leave the towel on. I'm going to get some ice packs. Do you have some in your freezer?", Shannon asked crisply.

"Yes, under the frozen pizzas, you should find one or two," he replied, thinking that she might be tough enough after all to be a physician.

Shannon returned quickly, grabbed a small towel from the bathroom drawer wrapping it around the freezer packs and held it on Rob's side.

Shannon sat cross legged on Rob's bed and held the ice packs on his bruised side. She was quiet. She rested her other hand on his hip.

Rob could feel her delicate fingers gently, almost imperceptibly caressing him there. Her hand was so soft and warm. It was inches from his penis and it began to take a life of its own as it slowly raised to push out at the towel.

Shannon saw this and took the opportunity to twist the knife in a little more.

"Hmm, it looks like some part of you maybe thinks our time was better than 'nice'"

"Oh God dear. What do I have to say??"

"How about what could you do?" she snapped back.

Rob buried his head in a pillow, came up for air and then said in exasperation, "Shannon I thought we agreed that back here I was going to try to act my age and you were going to help me. Remember?"

"I didn't sign anything," she snapped back.

"Shannon. Joanne. Remember please??"

"Joanne is gorgeous! You never told me how good looking she is. She is also smart and really nice. I am never going to be real competition for her. I hope she knows that."

"Shannon, you don't know what you are saying. You make men drop in their tracks. Did you see hows those clowns on my team couldn't take their eyes off you. I thought they were going to drool all over the nacho and veggie plates. Any woman would be terrified of you," Rob implored.

"I'm a shrimp with small boobs and no ass. Joanne has everything going for her. Those guys were just being polite," she countered.

"Oh God! Babe, I'm wrecked from a tough week, long flight and that stupid game. Can we pick this up tomorrow?"

"Sure, of course, we have a history of rejection don't we? I'm going to bed too. See you tomorrow," she fired back while getting up and padding out of the room.

*****

Rob groaned and turned the light off and pulled the sheets up and then stared at the ceiling waiting for sleep. He waited and waited. He realized he was beyond tired but his body wouldn't relax. And his mind was reeling. It wasn't supposed to be this way. He plan was to be in control; helping a young woman out while she was settling in to Toronto. She would find a guy here and maybe he and Joanne could help out as they both worked with many young men. This was the plan.

Rob heard the door open and the light came in from the hall. He snapped up and turned his bedside light on. Shannon was standing in the doorway.

"Rob ...I'm sorry I was so bitchy. You and Joanne are being so sweet and kind and I'm being a brat." She was eying him apprehensively, her fingers twisting in the t-shirt that came down to the top of her thighs.

"Hey sweetie, this is a big step coming here, starting med school. Its stressful, but its all good," Rob replied, feeling a warmth for her wash over him.

"I can't go to sleep. Do you thing I can sit on your bed with you for a few minutes?" she asked softly.

Rob hesitated and she took a step into the room. He didn't see any way out.

Every strategy he conceived over the few months since Vietnam for establishing a new platonic relationship with Shannon simply evaporated when he looked at her. Shannon's face was glowing, her eyes shining, her chest was gently heaving, her mouth was glistening and he could see her lips parting. She held his gaze unwaveringly. She finally said very softly, never breaking intense eye contact, "Rob, you will have to make me leave right now or .." She then hesitated thinking of the 'or else'.

Finally, " or else take all my clothes off right now and make love to me. I can't stand this any longer!"

Rob startled. He wasn't particularly enamored of aggression from women, but coming from this tiny, adorable girl it was absurdly erotic. He felt like his life and vision were narrowing focus into a tunnel that blotted out all the surroundings except for this young woman who was asking for love, for sex, from him, desperately.

"Is this what the doctor is ordering for me?" Rob said hesitatingly, feeling his control slipping.

"No, this is what the doctor is ordering for the doctor. I want you, now!"

He slowly lifted the sheets and nodded to the edge of the bed. "Shannon, please join me. Lets go slow. The doctor won't want me going crazy."

"Okay, but the doctor may go crazy." She slid in beside him and grasped his head. Holding the back of his hair she closed her eyes and lightly touched her lips to his. He moaned at this touch and sighed deeply, closing his eyes.

Their next kiss heated up. Her teeth grazed his lips and she started to lightly lick and nibble around his mouth, her tongue slipping in beyond his lips. Rob's narrow focus just got narrower as all he could feel was this soft delectable creature making love to his lips. And his penis was feeling the jolts of every lick and caress of her tongue.

Dragging himself back into a wider focus he suddenly realized he wanted something else. Pulling back he said, "Wasn't there something in your ultimatum about me getting all your clothes off. I would really like to watch you do it, please"

Shannon looked at him for a few seconds, slowly smiling at the lust in his eyes. She then hopped out of bed and pulled her tee shirt off over her head.

Rob gasped at the site of her exquisite breasts and said, "Stop! Turn around slowly. Now put your hands up over your head and turn again." She did as he asked maintaining eye contact all the while.

"Shannon, I could watch your body move and sway all day. Turn away and pull your panties off."

Rob groaned as Shannon seductively smiled at him and then turned again away from him. Her legs were entwined as she turned provocatively, displaying her petite but oh so shapely ass. Shannon was getting into the strip tease and slowly ran her fingers around the waist band of her panties.

"Rob, do you really want to see my tiny boyish butt? Tell me please"

"Shannon, your ass is perfection. If you keep this going much longer I'm going to go nuts and probably sink my teeth into your butt. Show me the rest."

She turned her head and smiled and then slowly shimmied out of her panties. Rob gasped as Shannon shed her last clothes and was gloriously naked before him. The intellectual part of his brain reminded him that she was a young woman and very much a completely sexual creature, capable of driving any man into frenzy of lust, just as nature intended. There was no resisting her allure at this point in time and space. Surrendering completely, he had no intention other than to ravish her to the full extent of his ability.

He reached up and pulled her back into bed and slipped his tongue into her mouth. He wanted desperately to love every part of her. After slowly exploring her tongue, her teeth and her mouth he rolled on top, his knees beside her hips and his arms straight as he bent down to kiss her deeply.

He rolled her over and then straddling Shannon's hips on his knees he moved her hair out of the way of her neck and gently licked and nibbled her neck and then ran his tongue from her shoulders down her back. Rob had always thought her back muscles and curves at the waist were seductive perfection.

Rob had a special lust for Shannon's ass. He licked both cheeks and then ran his tongue down between her crack just touching her anus with the tip and then continued down to her sex. She started to gasp in short breaths and started to squirm excitedly.

Sexual tension emanated from Shannon. He didn't know what she had been up to exactly but he guessed that there was no boyfriend in her life since he had last seen her in May. He was right Shannon was almost beyond horny and needed release but Rob was going to savour her nonetheless, at his own pace.

Shannon started to turn over but Rob grabbed her hands and held them up over her head with one hand while he grazed the other along with his tongue over her back down her spine to the top of her ass again. He let go of her hands and held her in place by putting his hand on the small of her back. She opened her legs to give him more access.

Gently licking and nipping, he moved up the back of one thigh and repeated this on the other. He loved the creamy smooth skin and firm muscles of her thighs. His licking stopped at the entrance to her sex. Breathing on her core he then gently placed several kisses on her opening.

Rob wasn't being mean in this slow sexual torture, rather he just simply couldn't get enough of her beautiful back side. Finally sensing she was about to break in two he turned this incredibly warm, smooth soft young girl over and devoured her mouth again.

It was time for Shannon to have release. Rob had learned enough about Shannon's sexuality to know she was beyond ready. He moved down and gently licked around her labia while inserting a finger into her opening slowly moving it in and out. Her moans and gasps increased as he moved closer to her clitoris.

"Rob ... ungh, ahhh ... that feels so good ... ahh ... touch my clit ... please." Shannon gasped.

Rob knew that Shannon was hyper sensitized and ready to explode. He prepared by lifting and spreading her legs and holding a hand on the underside of each thigh. Placing his lips around her clit he flattened his tongue on her bud and began a rapid circular motion. This wouldn't take long.

Shannon back arched as she rolled her head back.

"OH OH, AHH ,,, ungh ... FUCK FUCK FUCK AHHHHHH ROB!" was the sounds and words coming out of her mouth as she exploded over the edge. Her own hands grabbed the back of Rob's head holding him tight as she fought against Rob's hands holding her thighs from crushing his head. From past sex with Shannon Rob knew how overpowering her orgasms were and he was ready. He lifted his head away, let go of her thighs and let her gasp and writhe through her release.

Rob loved watching Shannon orgasm. It was a sheer delight to see this tiny sexual creature move in pleasure and lust. It was nature at its finest, he thought.

"Baby, I love how your body responds. I could watch you cum all night."

After a few minutes Shannon purred, while pulling him over her,"Jeesuz Rob. I thought you were going to wind me up till I broke. That was worth the torture I think. Can we just make slow love now? I want to feel you in me."

"Hmmm ... lets see what we can do," he whispered, while sliding over top of Shannon.

Rob liked slow. Sometimes he wanted to cum fast because of the quick intensity of the orgasm. But mostly he wanted to watch his partners pleasure, to look into her eyes, to see her enjoyment of their mating.

Sliding deeply into Shannon's sex he held her head in his hands and grazed his lips around her beautiful features. He loved listening to this very vocal girl. With his initial slow thrusts she let out small mewling sounds. Her sounds grew into grunts as the lovers increased their pace.

Shannon peaked again with a second or two of soundless screaming, her mouth open wide, her head arched back but no sound emanating from her. Rob timed his orgasm to coincide with this physical cue from the convulsing girl. Her eyes flashed wild lust as she bucked her hips trying to bury Rob's cock as deeply as she could into her vagina. She finally let out the repressed scream of pleasure.

Rob wrapped his arms around her, shifted her on top and just held on tightly while their orgasms subsided.

The warmth from this small woman washed over him. He really didn't know what to call their relationship. He was essentially lost in a sea of warmth, both physically and emotionally. All he knew for sure was that Shannon felt perfect in his arms. He felt he never wanted to let her go.

This wasn't supposed to be happening and he truly didn't know what to do.