Chivalry

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As soon as the question left Obanma's  lips, Onyedikachi could feel the rush of the blood and raging want of masculinity accentuated by testosterone sear swiftly through his veins down to his manhood which stood at attention immediately.

He wasn't certain Obanma knew the implication of the question she had asked. It felt as if she had invited him to heaven and hell at once with the keys of hell wrapped around an enticing bar of chocolate but that of heaven hung on a ledge far from him.

He scanned her being, only clad in a white towel which he was fairly certain was loosely secured around her wet body.

Onyedikachi's gaze never wavered from her body as he thought of all the things he would do to her if there wasn't a barrier of her virginity. His eyes craved to  slowly capture every detail of her body like a high definition camera and his mind wanted to engrave a real picture of her gloriously naked body in its very depth.

His nose could never tire of her scent, he could feel their sensors pushing him to truly decipher how deeply rooted her fragrance was in her flesh, by traipsing every inch of her body inhaling like a drug addict presented with cocaine. His ears could hear sweet melodies woven together from her moans and sighs of pleasure, thrust after thrust.

Onyedikachi's tongue yearned to have a taste of her, advancing his passionate worship of her frame from the sole of her feet and advancing to the very core of her womanhood. He was certain his adventurous tongue would linger for a while at the core just to relish its sweetness. He would light her up with passion and the drunken desire to be sated only by his touch.

His ardent lips longed to brandish every hidden flaw with kisses, they sought to engrave the very essence of his passion like birthmarks into her skin and even beneath, down to her soul. He would adorn each of her love mounds with passion from his lips, he would milk them of their honey whilst sending her over the edge.

Onyedikachi's hands itched to cleave onto hers, while they waded through spiraling sensations of a mind blowing release.

Like a diode, the cells of his body albeit cold, had been charged up like currents which pointed him towards pleasure through Mma's words. And somehow in the midst of his sensual and erogenous thoughts a little part of his brain could see a symbol of his love firmly attached to her finger. He could foresee such moments with her as his alone, his wife.

He could also see the determination in her eyes as she waited anxiously searching his for a response. He knew shame had begun to tug her nerves as her gaze fought to stay on him.

Obanma was a charming, alluring, marvellous and yet interestingly contrarious piece. She was demure but sultry, daring but cautious, Timid and bold.

"Onyi I... I.. it's okay if.... " She began shyly, her gaze now placed on his feet. It made him wonder if the evidence that his body very much appreciated her offer  caused her confidence to wane.

Stepping closer to where she stood, Onyedikachi cradled her face, offering the sexiest grin he could afford just to show how pleased he was.

"Listen.. I didn't think it through.." She started again, with a smile laced with nervousness. He could tell that beneath her cloak of innocence, lay a very passionate young woman waiting to be unraveled.

"Shhhhhhh I do love it when you don't think things through " He huskily declared, trailing his thumb on her lips. He watched her eyes light up with joy as if she had been waiting to be admonished but got a different reaction.

Such invitations in the past he never struggled to accept but this time, he wanted more than sex, he wanted to give and feel love. To experience not just the physical connection but every ounce of emotional attachments. He wanted her essence imbibed into his soul, to become one just like his lovestruck friend Peter had once described.

Onyedikachi bent down and captured Obanma's lips in a kiss. An animalistic groan escaped his throat as he pulled her closer to his body. His hands were tethered to her side as he feared losing control if the towel came floating to the floor.

He didn't kiss her like he usually did, the need and invitation sent him on a wild ravage of passion. Somehow their bodies found a resting place on the wall as their mouths explored each others' hungrily. Onyedikachi's hands found their way to her derriere and he squeezed satisfactorily.

Obanma had thought he would have turned her down but his kiss was stunning, terrifying but arousing. She could hear herself moaning with pleasure seeking to relieve him of the wet clothes that stopped her hands from feeling him.

She finally peeled his clothes off as her feet simultaneously left the ground. She was surprised that her towel was still in place as she hung in between Onyedikachi and the wall. Her legs wrapped around his hips, allowing the proper feel of the pressure of his arousal.

His hands trailed her legs down to her thighs, drawing shivers from her mouth. The closer his hand wandered to her inner thighs the faster the goosebumps raced to her skin. Her body thrummed in anticipation, she was certain her insides had melted because she could feel a warm wetness in her sacred valley.

She gasped when he caught her naked butt in his palms. And that was all he needed to let her go.

Onyedikachi gently extricated his hands from beneath her legs and slowly placed her feet on the ground. His ragged breathing drowned her pants but he didn't move away. His figure drowned hers and his eyes still spoke of want.

So why did he stop?

Onyedikachi placed another kiss on her lips, this time devoid of the passion it bore before.

"Obanma..." He began inhaling deeply "This is why bathing with you would be the most dangerous Idea."

Her eyes fell to his chest which she had rid of his clothes. Even she, had been overpowered by this spell. She hadn't even considered if the shirt had been ripped, all she wanted to do was touch him.

As embarrassment swarmed over her, her eyes fell lower and she caught a glimpse of Onyedikachi's arousal. She had felt him but hadn't enough courage to feel it with her hands
Her cheeks began to heat up as she tried to grasp how big he was and she quickly looked up to catch his taunting gaze.

He released a very throaty laughter that got her wishing to be shrunk into the wall. He definitely had uncovered her thoughts.

"You do realize you would have seen it, had I hopped into the bathroom with you"

She nodded slowly too embarrassed to utter a word. "That... That was not why I wanted us to shower together"

"Why did you ask?" He enquired with a grin. "Were you scared pneumonia would come running back? I'm not exactly a chicken I can survive few minutes of cold"

She shook her head and his curiosity was aroused.

"I remembered what we used to do as children. After running together under the rain we'd all bathe together. It crossed my mind while I was about to shower and I wanted us to do that, I felt you would have wanted the same"

Obanma's response was truly unexpected but humbling. Sometimes he often forgot she was scarcely an adult.

Onyedikachi kissed her thoroughly, then scattered kisses on her face causing her to giggle like a child.

"It took more than Chivalry to keep myself from making love to you here Mma. It was divine intervention and I really do not want to test myself.

It was very sweet of you to think of that but you have to understand that little Onyedikachi didn't think of eating you like dessert while bathing back then "

Another wave of embarrassment hit Obanma and she chuckled nervously.

" I want nothing more than to share such moments with you but I want it to be right. I do want everything but only when you're ready. So.... Please go have that shower before this Anambra man will rick you rike ice cleam"

She croaked with laughter then stood on her tiptoe place a kiss on his cheek.

Onyedikachi partly cursed the towel for not giving him a better appetizer by falling away as he moved away.

Obanma called him back and he halted, she wrapped her hands around him then gently let her hands fall to his buttocks which she squeezed then slapped before walking away with a giggle.

"I suppose you have a reason for that Mma!"

"I was getting even Onyi!"

Onyi watched in amusement as she walked into the bathroom whistling.

He picked up his soaked shirt which they had discarded and moved to the corridor where he had placed a new laundry basket.

He arrived the room to find Obanma standing in front of the bathroom with her hands locked behind her.

"Onyi I want you to shower with me." He made a move to refute the offer but she stopped him.

"I changed my mind... Just hear me out... It's not because of our childhood memories this time inu. It's because I want this.. I want to make a beautiful memory this night, we've already started... Why not finish it"

She brought out a torchlight and a brown bowl that didn't seem too opaque, which he figured she had brought from his kitchen.

" We won't see each other clearly. Chijioke taught me the trick. Daa hated sleeping with the light on but I used to get terrified after nightmares. It helped us both... Little light, less darkness"

"Ngwanu" Onyedikachi responded still uncertain of he was going to cope. Didn't the girl know that it didn't matter if he could see her clearly or not? Being in such close proximity with her completely naked was going to shatter his resolve.

"I wont kiss or touch you, I don't know if I can..."

He was interrupted by Obanma's laughter. "Onyi you'll be fine"

"How did your uncle Nnamdi survive you for years?" He taunted as she pulled him into the bathroom

"He learnt to say yes to a lot of things. Quirks of being an ime uso last born" She replied with a wink.

Onyedikachi helped place the torchlight at a position far from where they'd bathe. The bathtub wasn't an option as he felt they'd squeeze in it. Obanma turned off the light in the bathroom and surrounding light bulbs that she felt would illuminate the house after she had placed their soap and bathing sponge at a reasonable proximity. She had also memorized how the knob of the shower worked, which angle was for cold, hot and warm water.

She took deep breaths then peeled off her towel and waited patiently for Onyedikachi to join her. She could scarcely make his face out as he came in but she gave a warm smile which she knew he couldn't see.

Onyedikachi stood in front of her and quickly requested for the soap. Obanma watched shyly as he began to wash. The water splashing lightly on her body. Obanma requested for the soap and he held it out for her, she took the item from his hand making sure that her hand lingered, touching his slowly before she retracted her hand.

"Onyi do you want to wash me? Or you could just wash my back?" She asked teasingly and Onyedikachi groaned loudly

"Mma don't make this more difficult than it is already"

She laughed heartily and began to properly scrub her body. She smiled as the warm water washed away the lather generously spread on her body.

Onyedikachi finished and turned his back to her. His penis had refused to reason with his mind and he found himself mentally scolding every part of his body for agreeing to Obanma's request.

Obanma took enough lather from the soap and rubbed it on his back but he chuckled without turning. He let the water wash his body clean still chuckling.

"temptress " he muttered to her hearing

"I think you'd have to go first. I need to get myself in order" Onyedikachi declared wiping water from his face. After Obanma told him she had finished bathing.

He felt Obanma's hands around him, then other parts of her body followed suit. She was hugging him from behind, naked!. The feel of her breasts made it very obvious

Onyedikachi jerked forward as it registered into his mind.

"I said I won't touch you" He barely affirmed to her hearing in a tone even he found too huskier than his usual tone. It seemed like he was giving himself a fair warning.

"I didn't say I wasn't going to touch you" She replied in an equally husky tone.

"Onyi I'll stop you if..."

The words were cut off by his lips as he practically pulled her to himself and kissed her hungrily. She was slightly surprised that he could find her mouth that easily. Onyedikachi's hands explored without abandon this time, trailing kisses from her mouth to her neck to her bosom, his lips lingering on her nipples as his lips kept the promises they had made earlier . Her sighs of pleasure echoed in the bathroom coupled with his ragged breathing.

He loved how smooth her skin was, he loved the sweet taste of her damp skin and he wanted more. He felt he had been released from a leash holding him back for a while.

Onyi's lips came back to her mouth teasing her nipples with his thumb. Obanma drowned in pleasure but still reticent to explore, banished her hands to his shoulders, back and rock hard chest. Just once she had let them wander to his firm buttocks and she appreciated their firmness.

Onyedikachi grabbed both of her hands and guided them to his stomach, then proceeded downwards till she felt his penis in her hands.

He inhaled sharply but she froze not certain of what next to do. Onyedikachi noticed her hesitancy and broke the kiss.  He meant to tell her something but she quickly turned on the cold shower and he shrieked like a girl.

Obanma laughed so hard, managed to locate her towel then walked away from the bathroom.

Onyedikachi took longer before stepping out. He seemed calmer when he joined her in bed even though she had been grinning the whole time to taunt him.

He lay down beside her, his back to her. She scooted closer and grabbed his hand causing him to face her.

"Ever heard of do not tempt the lord thy God?"

She nodded slowly still finding his tone and demeanor amusing.

"I love you" She replied wittingly squeezing his hand.

"I love you more Mma, I think you should be quite thankful that I do" He replied with a chuckle.

"Devil's spawn!"

She slapped his shoulder playfully and he quaked with laughter.

"Onye ọgwụ ego Ritualist!" It was one of the stereotypes that rich and young igbo men especially Anambra men had to struggle with

"Seductress!" He retorted and she practically pounced on him,aiming to hit his head.

They ended up devouring the snacks in his refrigerator till they couldn't eat anymore. Onyedikachi dropped kisses on her mouth as often as he could and he was content to sleep with continuous kicks from his angel.

He slept with a smile quite sure that once again she would wake up on top of him and this time maybe he would get even.

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Chijioke had specially requested for Chidiogo's presence in his uncle's absence. He had made it clear to the messenger how important it was for her to show up. Nnamdi had gone back to Enugu while Ngozi was preoccupied with getting food for her son and caring for him.

She had been riled up the previous day when Nnamdi said he caught a glimpse of Osisioma around the hospital. They had hired protection for Chijioke on that note.

Chijioke read the last part of the note for the umpteenth time, still unbelieving of the words.

"I have passed the ownership of the land to you. I have also found a buyer, I hope the money you realize is enough to take of our children for now.

Chijioke and Adaugo can stay with their father for now till we decide on what to do.

Be careful, be strong and stay safe"

Dozie.

Chijioke folded the letter and placed it back into the envelope.

What was he going to do? It seemed his mother had cheated from the letter and he didn't want to think of who the children Dozie mentioned were.

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Hey Everyone!

How are we?

Hope we enjoyed this chapter

whew! It was a very difficult chapter as writing smuts ain't exactly my specialty 😪😂

Anyways this came as a special request from a reader who haunts me on and off Wattpad to give more lovey dovey scenes... My mom😂. @Nkechi208 I hope I can eat my food in peace tonight

I wanted to make their moments playful and romantic too,I really hoped it turned out well anyways.

So our lovebirds might be....