When waters sing

There was something strangely rhythmical about Onyedikachi's kisses and the sound of the rain that pelted endlessly on the roof.

His caresses were in tandem with the roaring of the thunder, the swift lightning that momentarily brightened up the room constantly gave him the view of a mesmerizing and passionate young woman laying sensually beneath him. His lips fulfilled all the fantasies that had once plagued his mind before. His tongue worshiped her skin, it's intoxicating scent overpowering his mind violently as he branded her body with kisses. Her lips even more inviting with the slight swell it exhumed.

The moistness at her core grew rapidly as her hands returned the favor his lips gave willingly. They slowly wandered to the edge of his underwear which he was reticent to peel off. He inhaled sharply as her hand met its goal, rubbing him ever so torturously.

Obanma groped, caressed and held him, driving him to the brink of insanity. Her touches were most innocent yet masterful, soft but tantalizing. He caught her hand and kept them apart, knowing that he needed time to get her fully prepared for the pleasure to come.

Onyedikachi's mouth captured her breasts which his lips had adorned beautifully one after the other with light kisses, he didn't falter in giving both equal attention like a beloved lollipop in a child's grasp. His hands constantly checked the weight of the pert breasts while he nibbled her  nipples with his teeth, which educed the loudest of sultry moans from her mouth. A sound he found too enticing and never wanted to wane from her lips.

Onyedikachi enjoyed her sighs of pleasure, it was a song she was going to chant for the rest of her life, that he was prepared to give.

His hand found the edge of her under pant which he pulled away slowly,drawing with feather touches unknown but passionate figures on her feminine part. He kissed her thighs slowly, relished with abandon the musky scent that hovered around them. He pulled the material off legs and sent the Lacey under pant flying off to the floor

He came back hovering over her like a predator over his prey, his eyes staring with such hunger that her body almost got scalded from the heat they radiated. Obanma liked being his prey, he made her body speak in ways she couldn't fathom was possible. She was dazed like a drunk

He captured her lips in a nerve wrecking kiss, his tongue exploring her mouth sensually like a cabin laced with treasures. Her tongue flared up  by the invitation to tango with his, drawing the most romantic, enticing but unbearably wicked words from his lips.

She teased him with kisses, he taunted with words. Their love making felt like a rediscovery of her body. Her soul pushing to be merged with his as the waters sang violently
. The most magnetic need for him to be merged with her directed her hips to rub on his much evident arousal, somehow she knew he was to be inside of her for the real dance to begin.

"You are enchanting" He whispered into her ears as his hands sought her most feminine part once more. She could never tire of his ceaseless adulation.

She whimpered softly while he stroke teased and caressed. Her heart filled with passion, almost burst as his finger filled her, scalding her with the fire to know him more intimately.

"You are truly bewitching" Onyedikachi muttered to himself not certain he was still in control of his thoughts.

Obanma sighed with contempt as his hand abated the pleasure it elicited between her legs.

Onyedikachi cupped her cheek in the softest manner staring deep into her soul.

"How do you feel?"

She hadn't expected the question and her mind still clouded with intense passion sought for words to give.

"I... I feel good" She replied softly.

Onyedikachi gave her a burning kiss which further tortured her already longing body. She hadn't understood the full extent of her own body's arousal but couldn't help but notice how turgid her breasts had become.

A studded awareness gripped her person and she looked away from Onyedikachi's gaze. Embarrassment slowly swarmed in as the realization of being fully naked came to her mind.

"Look at me..... Please " He requested and her gaze slowly returned to meet his

"There's nothing to be ashamed of, we are going to be husband and wife soon." He sealed his statement with another wave of euphoric kisses that she was scarcely aware of her reservations.

"I want you to tell me whenever you want me to stop." Obanma nodded to his proposal and urged him to continue resenting the pause he elicited.

"You are ready... Mma you're so wet I can hardly think straight"

Her cheek brightened up immediately not certain if they came from embarrassment or satisfaction from his endless adulation.

"I know for certain that it is going to be slightly uncomfortable at the beginning but it'll get better. I promise you.. It will"

She could see the sincerity with which he spoke and the concern that laced his eyes touched her heart. Was he afraid?

"I don't want to hurt you.... So if you don't feel good you can..."

Obanma raised her head and caught his lips in the most enticing manner.

"How am I supposed to find out if it'll feel good if we don't continue our copulation?"

His face brightened up the moment he heard her words and soon enough a low chuckle escaped his lips.

"Mma Copulation sounds mechanic and torturous.... We are making love"

She smiled back at him to diffuse her abasement.

He helped himself of out of his briefs, then slowly climbed to the bed to meet her. She tried not to stare so much so that her confidence didn't wane. But he nudged her face up to look at him.

"We're always going to look at each other.. So we wouldn't care about looking at others" He kissed her softly as she laid back on to the bed. He was certainly right she began to understand. Striding over to her, he seemed glorious. Laying beneath him seemed homely, like a position nature had prepared for her.

His tongue stroked her ear seductively whispering cautionary words to her. "All you have to say is stop"

Impatient, she guided his lips back to his mouth while he nudged her legs further apart settling quite cautiously above her.

She let out soft moans as his fingers stroked and rubbed her with dexterity.

"Good... Mma open up for me" He whispered and she did.

With one final kiss he guided himself into her. The discomfort she discovered to her chagrin wasn't there, her lips still pliant beneath his had sought to tease him of making her nervous before he pushed in further drawing a muffled cry out of her lips.

Tensed, she inhaled deeply and nudged for him to get off.

"Relax... Please just relax" His voice sounded strained and she wondered if staying above her contributed to it. They were merged but the burning pain that came with his thrust almost broke her.

"Onyi... It.. It doesn't feel so good now"

"I.. Know but it will soon enough. Just relax... Trust me" He pleaded still buried deep inside her. The strain in his voice was more prominent as he spoke with breaks.

She didn't know how to relax, her consciousness had slowly begun to build defensive thoughts toward the entry she had witnessed.

Onyedikachi claimed her mouth in another passionate kiss, caressing seductively from her neck to her stomach, inducing dancing sensations every inch he touched.

Her mind clouded with his musky scent and the feel of his touch commanded her body to soften while he pulled out and thrust in deeper. It wasn't as painful as his first thrust but the discomfort still persisted.

He began to rock her slowly whispering soothing words into her ears. He encouraged her with kisses and soon enough the discomfort disappeared completely. Her body began to yearn for his thrusts, an innate behavior of grasping him tighter and urging him more surfaced as she grabbed his firm buttocks. He released words she couldn't comprehend and began to recklessly dance in the tune which nature had so orchestrated.

Wrapping her legs around him was an innate knowledge as she couldn't quite understand how it came about but it made him growl like an animal.

Thrust after thrust, sigh after sigh they met each other, their bodies culminating into one as their souls gloriously basked in the union.

All she could see was him, the slightest concern in his eyes even as he engendered pleasure. He gave and gave with love and she took all, relishing this ancient dance of old, their hands clasped together in a solemn pledge of unity . Rain, their orchestra sang in its highest crescendo as they peaked together.

Her body scarcely aware of any other sound but their moans. Her mind converging with a star of unknown origin exploding into a supernova,before her eyes, scattering her emotions with the brightest light.

"I love you Mma! " He had called out as his own orgasm rippled through his body. He fell on top of her and slowly moved away as not to crush her small frame. Onyedikachi tried to catch his breath as the waves of pleasure rescinded. The thunder grumbled lowly as if sated with the dance they had presented while Obanma's senses slowly returned to her.

Onyedikachi's hand sought hers linking it with his. Turning on his side he placed a gentle kiss on her cheek which she returned.

He noticed a glistening teardrop at the edge of her eyes and quickly caught it as it rolled onto her nose.

"Hey... Are you okay?" He asked with a tender voice, evident from his fright.

Obanma gave a huge smile as she nodded. "I'm good.. A lot of emotions.. " She replied not certain she could describe exactly how she felt.

"I understand.... Did.. I.. Did I hurt you so much? "

"Not really... The pain faded away but I can still feel the aftermath of being with you"

"You're sore then?" He prodded and she quickly nodded. Obanma couldn't tell why it felt like he was beating himself up as myriads of emotions were displayed on his face through his staid expression and constant narrowing of his brows.

"Onyi I am fine... I promise" He stared for long before smiling at her. Onyedikachi placed a chaste kiss on her lips then claimed back her hand.

"It felt amazing" She whispered to him, their gazes fixed on each other's face.

"I'm glad you felt that way.... And I am also sorry for the pain. I would have done anything to take it away if I could"

Obanma kissed him passionately as a response to his confession. "I know"

"I love you" He declared gazing deeply into her soul through the window of her eyes.

"I love you too"

The rest of the night they slept peacefully, sated and in each other's arms while papa nnukwu smiled in content in his room adjacent to theirs, It meant he could finally sleep.

Unbeknownst to the pair, his bed had been repositioned in his room and the demarcating walls with its thinness did nothing to conceal their sounds. It made the old man wish he had his sights so he could invite the sound of the rain by opening his window to drown out the voice of his grandson and her lover.

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Morning crept up on the lovers like a thief in an alley. The curtains jingled softly from the caress of the subtle morning breeze.

Birds chirped happily, tweets and coos echoing in the compound. Obanma lazily batted her eyes and quickly captured the soft rays of the morning sun spilling into the room.

She inhaled softly, admiring the tranquility the environment bore. It was a luxury that she couldn't afford to enjoy in school. Early mornings were often accompanied by heavy blasts of Nigerian pop music by neighbors.

Her eyes finally fell on Onyedikachi who was sleeping beside her. She peered into the blanket used in wrapping her body to affirm that the night's affair wasn't a dream.

Obanma hesitantly slipped beneath the covers and peaked at Onyedikachi's body, instantly reliving every action they took the previous night.  She gasped when she caught him staring at her with a grin. It seemed he had been awake the whole time.

Her cheeks warmed up and she quickly covered her face with her palms.

"All you have to do is ask" He declared pulling her hands away from her face"

Onyedikachi chuckled at her childish behavior then pulled her closer to him.

"Good morning my love.... You look so breathtakingly beautiful."

"And you look slightly finer today" She retorted amidst chortles

"How dare you? Anambra Chasis like me" He retorted feigning a disappointed look which further amused her.

Onyedikachi pounced on her to exert his mischief while she tried to escape.

He tickled her side so much she  exploded with laughter. Staring at her laughing with abandon he found himself falling deeper in love with her. He could already see his mornings blessed with her laughter and presence. Onyedikachi swiftly placed a kiss on her lips which almost led to another love making session before papa nnukwu's voice interrupted the couple.

"Onyedika!" He beckoned leading them into a frenzy mode as they sought their belongings.

Onyedikachi fairly presentable, strode to the door and ushered the old man in.

Obanma quickly stepped out in mostly Onyedikachi's clothes, then stepped forward to greet papa nnukwu who greeted her with a smile.

She made her way to the kitchen after enquiring patiently of his health and how well he slept.

Papa nnukwu had urged her forward with a satisfactory reply which propelled her further into the kitchen. She wanted to help Chukwuma prepare a good meal for both men and herself.

Papa nnukwu turned to Onyedikachi after Obanma had left and asked him to get him closer to the bed.

"Ira huru kwa ofuma? Hope you slept well" Onyedikachi enquired settling down beside the man

"O kwerom I couldn't" He replied in a deft manner

"maka gini? Are you unwell? Did you take your medication?" countless thoughts ran through Onyedikachi's mind because he knew how fragile the old man's health was.

Papa nnukwu burst out into spasms of throaty laughter which Onyedikachi was drawn into in no time.

He groped around and found Onyedikachi's hand. Papa nnukwu shook him thoroughly and began to hail him.

"If there's one thing I'm sure of, it is that the Onwuegbusi's know how to please their women" The old man chuckled lightly then patted his grandson's back. Onyedikachi's eyes fell out of embarrassment, he couldn't believe his grandfather was aware of what had transpired between him and Obanma.

"Horsepower!! Ya ka anyi na adi enwe" The old man taunted with a smile

"Take it easy on the young girl inugo, I doubt she'd scarcely leave the bed out of fatigue if you continue this way.

I wonder how Chidiogo survived your father for years, their first night in the house was worse. Even I thought Chidiogo was deranged, I almost called out to Chidozie to take it easy on her "Onyedikachi beyond embarrassed and very much uncomfortable with the turn their discussion had taken begged for him to change the topic.

Papa nnukwu instructed Onyedikachi to accompany him to the pharmacy where he regularly got his medication. Stating that he wanted to move around the village.

"Onyedika jiri nwayoo, nwata dikwa ka Aya ebu ife nwa ebunata ya nnewi"
It seems we'll welcome your woman into the family with pregnancy.

Onyedikachi led the man out to save himself from hearing more embarrassing statements. He felt grateful that Obanma had left the room because he was certain she would have wished for the grounds to swallow her.

But as he made his way to where Obanma was, a single thought lingered in his mind. They hadn't protected themselves while they made love but it did not bother him, instead he saw in it an opportunity to keep Obanma forever.

She didn't want children immediately after their marriage but what if her family or his found a way to ruin that chance?

Was this another way of destiny speaking to him? But how would Obanma feel knowing that he harbored such thoughts. He decided he would talk it over with her and also get contraceptive pills for her while at the pharmacy with papa nnukwu.

While she saw her conversing freely, all smiles and happiness with Chukwuma he couldn't help but reflect on the thoughts. He had made her his woman in all respects especially sexually but he intended to keep her that way permanently.

Obanma caught him standing at the door and quickly dragged him to the spot where Chukwuma explained in their dialect how their men were much better husbands than other tribes.

He found himself soon snagged up by their arguments and couldn't help but laugh when she whispered into his ears.

"Take his side and I'll give back your ring"

Mma was where she was supposed to be he thought as he replied her statement with a throaty laughter.

Hello everyone!

How are we doing?

Finally done with our first love scene between our love birds😭😭. I do hope we enjoyed it because it was certainly a huge challenge. 😂😂😂 I think this is the most descriptive I've been in all my stories.

Also, while I carried out my research because of how good I wanted this chapter to turn out, I came across something that I thought I'd share😂😂

It's often difficult for African mothers especially religious ones to broach the subject of sex to their children. It is mostly for the sole purpose of protecting them but it is also important for them to have their nascent sex education from their parents. Third parties often ruin the intent especially the internet which does nothing to protect the young ones.

It is good to teach abstinence but also prepare them with knowledge of tools to protect themselves with.

Sorry about the long talk 😂😂😂😂that particular message got me rolling on the floor though.

I find papa nnukwu quite interesting 😎😎, I think he's my new favorite character ❤️

Do you think Onyedikachi is treading on dangerous waters?

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