Bekker and Surri rushed outside only to find Wilos, a religious fanatic, in the midst of the villagers. The villagers had lowered their voices, peddling silent whispers to one another as Wilos stepped forward like someone possessed by an unseen deity.
He said aloud; Hearken to these things I would say now, I beg of you all, good people of this village. The Land gods have revealed it to me. Felix Town will fall. The nights would be ceaseless. Like a boundless ocean swallowing everything in this land; shelter…trees…livestock. And us, even the inhabitants of this land.
Bekker and Surri couldn't wait for him to conclude his revelation, so they went inside. "Stupid cunt. He still hasn't moved on, poor thing. How terrible an unrequited love for someone drives one crazy." Surri said.
"He must have had too much ale for today. If he continues like this, I fear he will go insane. Speaking of insanity, wow, that was insane. I am still unable to catch my breath," Bekker said, panting and trying to catch his breath with his hands still wrapped around Surri's waist.
"I'm totally exhausted," Surri replied, panting.
"One more?" Bekker asked, tugging and kissing her body.
"No way" she refuted, shifting away from him.
"Surri, one more round, please." Bekker kept trying to grab her waist.
"Go away! Aren't you tired?" Surri asked
"But I can still go on for one more round... if." A sudden loud sound interrupted. Surri quickly glanced through their window and saw the children playing and some adults sitting in front of Wilos, while some were sleeping on chairs beside their doorposts.
"What was that sound?" She asked her husband.
"It seemed like a fall" he replied.
"It's not from outside..." Again the loud, sudden sound was heard as it interrupted Surri before she could finish her statement, and the couple rushed to their parlour and discovered that the lad had fallen off the chair and was on the floor shivering.
"He is shivering badly. What could be wrong with him?" Surri's eyes opened wide; she reached for her husband's shoulder and placed her hands on them.
"Don't you think we should let the village know? She insisted.
"Surri, the village already had enough for a day. And besides, what are we going to tell them?" Bekker replied with a worrying face, then continued, "Surri, don't tell me you are afraid?"
"Why should I be afraid when I am with you, my husband?" Surri replied, following her husband. Bekker got to where the lad was and flipped him over so that he could see his face. Their eyes met, and a cold ran down his spine. The lad's eyes were wholly hypnotising blue. Bekker froze, and instantly his hands lost grip of the lad's, and his head hit the floor. His eyes were tightly closed as Bekker stood up.
"Did you see that?" Bekker asked Surri, shivering as he walked to his wife.
"See what?" Surri replied with palms spread open to receive her shivering husband.
"His eyes ..."
"Yes...go on"
"His eyes were fully blue. Didn't you see it?" Bekker muttered.
"I didn't; let me have a look at them." Surri moved quickly, pushing her husband aside, but found the lad's eyes closed. She returned with a frowning face to her husband.
"He fell asleep just like that."
"Sadly yes, and I didn't get to see the blue eyes." She said with a frowning countenance.
"I bet you'll get to see them when he wakes up again." Bekker retorted in a calm manner.
"Listen Bekker, I won't wait for him to wake up. Go wake him up so I can see if your claim is true."
"I won't do that"
"You will"
"Why should I"
"You will because, as it stands, you don't have any option."
Bekker chuckled, "Was that a threat?"
"I'm saying if you still want to behold this gorgeous body tonight, that's all you need to do." Surri stood in front of him, exposing her alluring big breasts. Bekker's eyes were fixed, and he couldn't help but salivate all the while. Surri is one of the hottest and prettiest in recent years of Gurliva. Although made a peasant, her family legacy as the mouthpiece to the demised old king remained unchallenged. Her family was known for fame, wealth and affluence until the Vile War changed their lives. Marriages were usually sealed by families, and Bekker's father and Surri's father, being good friends, knotted their children's union even before they became adults. Surri has come to love Bekker so much, despite her initial refusal to honour her father's wish to marry the dwarf son of her father's best friend. She once had her own man, but everything changed.
"Alright, alright, I will ..... I will wake him up if that is what you want." Bekker surrendered, shrugging his feet towards the lad, hoping he would wake up before he reached where he was. All the while Surri watched her manipulation take effect on her husband with a smiling face. Bekker would not want to miss the ravaging body of his wife when in bed, and that pleasure compelled him to tap the lad to wake up. When the lad was not waking up, Bekker became a bit aggressive and started shaking the lad to wake up, but he wouldn't.
"At least I tried my best," Bekker said, still squatting beside the lad. Surri looked at his sweaty face. "You did well. It's not your fault that he didn't wake up. You did well, my husband." Surri walked to him and offered him her hand, and Bekker held onto her to rise up. They both left the parlour for the bedroom. Surri held onto the bed frame with her back facing Bekker, head facing the mud-coloured wall, while her buttocks sexily raised up, causing Bekker's hard erect cock to jerk.
"You want this, right? Come here, my husband. Fuck me so hard. I want to feel all of your cock inside of me." Surri barked. Bekker quickly took off his pants, moved gently towards her and grabbed her breasts with both hands and began squeezing and sucking, sending shivers all over Surri's body. She clunged onto Bekker's so tight on his muscles. Bekker took charge of her body, grabbing her thigh with one hand and another on her breasts. He looked at her juicy pussy oozing creamy liquid. Bekker managed to flip her over with almost all his strength, and Surri shocked by her husband's change of mind, allowed a loud moan to escape her mouth. Her legs wide spread, Bekker brought his face between her legs and tasted her red-hot clitoris with his tongue, which sent a shiver down Surri's spine. He continued sucking Surri's juicy pussy while he had both hands caressing her breasts, making her convulse. She moaned so loudly. Satisfied, Bekker flipped her back to her initial position, thrust his hard erect cock on her vagina, and she gave low moans and quaffed and insisted Bekker go on faster. Bekker rammed her vagina tirelessly until they both cum leaving the room stuffy, and they immediately fell asleep.