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[For Eric] A Step Through Time

After dinner in her time Anne had retired to her room, Eric still shrunk down and nestled between her breasts. Once there she waited patiently, though anxiously, as she waited for him to retrun to normal size and activate the time travel device. As he activated it, Anne clung tight to him, afraid that if she let go she might end up in some worse time than she had started. Her nails pinched into his shoulders a bit as the device transported them.

Then it stopped. After a long moment, gathering her strength and courage, Anne glanced up to view her surroundings. It was a small apartment, very different from the house she was used to - though his bedroom was about the same size as hers. At first she couldn't believe it, was it really true? Was this the future?

The city brought a great deal of noises with which Anne was not familiar; the honking of car horns, the rumble of service trucks and shouts of obscenities from passersby. She glanced up to Eric with wide eyes.

"Did...did it work?"

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Anne's eyes lit with glee. She nodded in agreement with him but of course the first thing she did was scurry straight over to a window to look outside. Her jaw dropped immediately. It wasn't a necessarily fantastic view of the city, but it was an astounding one all the same for a woman of the 16th century.

"My God..." she mumbled. "Eric...these structures...they're all so big! I've never seen anything like them!"

There were sounds from below that called Anne's attention downward, and it was only then that she realized how high they were. She cried out in surprise again, seeing the cars moving in the street below. Anne tilted her head, curious.

"Eric...what on earth are those down below?" She asked.

She was so quick to rush to the window, no doubt momentarily adjusting to the blinds than any sort of drapes, that Eric was too surprised to stop her, not that he minded her doing so, and he smiled at her evident amazement, aware that despite her time frame Anne was more than capable of understanding futuristic concepts with the right amount of help and intel.

"Yeah, we've mastered building larger structures in the last few centuries, kind of have to since there's so many people now." He moved beside her to open the blinds wider so she could have a better look. "And those are cars. They're like machines we use to move about in. Horses and carriages are more of a novelty these days." The buzz of an aircraft above them made him look up. "Ah, and planes are another thing. This could take a while, so why don't we take it one step at a time, ok? I'm sure you'll master everything with time."

The blinds were indeed a marvel for her. Anne's eyes were wide as he adjusted them so she could get a better look. When he looked up she followed his gaze and stared wide-eyed at the plane.

"...Pl...ane..." she had never spoken the word before. Not as a vehicle. "How could you possibly call something that moves through the air 'plain'?" She wasn't trying to be funny, and of course she didn't know the difference in spelling meant they were two different words.

But of course, he knew best. So Anne stepped back a bit and smiled to him. "Yes, you're quite right. What should we start with first?"

Likely everything would be a marvel to her, even if much of it might be routed in things she would understand, but Eric was content to help teach her. He chuckled at her reaction to the plane.

"That's good, but that's what we call them, Planes, P-L-A-N-E-S. As for how they fly... well I'll try and introduce you to the mighty entity known as Google later. All things considered thought, you're doing good so far."

He considered for a moment before smiling. "Well first I'm going to get out of my armour and slip into something else. Perhaps since you let me share a bath I can introduce you to the shower?"

Anne's brow furrowed, curious at this 'Google' creature, but she didn't want to bombard Eric with questions. She nodded when he suggested the shower, curious about that too but assuming it was like a bath as he compared the bath they'd shared to a shower.

"Perhaps there is something more suitable for me to wear for this time? At least until we can go find clothes that suit me," she replied.

It was probably good she didn't, since Eric would likely not have a decent answer to half of them anyway. Sharing the shower with her would be pleasant enough anyway.

He considered her 16th century attire before speaking. "I don't really own any ladies clothing, but I guess there are some clothes of mine which would suit you. But as long as we're just together in the apartment you're ok to wear your clothes... or none at all." He added with a smirk.

"I figured you didn't, but I assume something of this time would be better than nothing at all until I can get my own wardrobe," and Anne did indeed have a taste for the finer things being a high-born lady.

But time enough for that later.

Anne caught that smirk and responded with one of her own. She reached up behind her and untied the laces of her gown, loosening it enough to push it from her shoulders and allow the fabric to pool at her feet. Leaving her bare before him.

"None at all seems simpler."

Fortunately as an Avenger Eric did get access to a reasonably decent salary, so getting Anne some nice clothes would likely be possible. "There's probably some suitable clothes of mine you can have in the meantime until I can find some woman's clothing for you."

He blinked in surprise as she let her clothes slip off of her, exposing her beautiful naked body to him. Tudor clothes definitely had perks, he thought. "Well that's settled then. Of course whether you're wearing anything or not I always know you look beautiful."

Anne smiled as she stepped up to him, standing right in front of him and grinning up at him mischievously.

"You flatter me, love," she leaned up and kissed him. "Now I do believe you promised me a shower? Will you show me how it works?"

Anne slipped her hand in his, lacing their fingers and giving his hand an affectionate squeeze.

Eric adored that naughty grin, and brushed her hair back with a free hand when she kissed him before he took her own hand in his, squeezing it back gently.

"Always. And of course, I think you're going to be quite impressed." He moved with her into the bathroom, interested to see what she would make of the white tiles and bathtub with sink and shower in the corner. "We have rather more options for cleaning these days."

Anne followed behind him, curious. There had been talk of the King having an indoor system for his bath that did not require the servants to bring in buckets of water from outside. But a twenty-first century bathroom? Anne was not at all prepared; it was beyond anything she could have ever dreamed.

The white tile floor was the first thing that startled her - cold to the touch of her bare foot, and slippery! She leaned into Eric on reflex, yelping a little in surprise. Then she looked at the other amenities. "...goodness...I'll say you do...tell me, which is the shower?"

Eric was thankfully quick enough to catch her as she slipped slightly, knowing that the place must have seemed very strange to a woman of her time.

He pointed to the cubicle in the corner. "Over there. Water comes out of that spout over you and stays nice and warm, or whatever temperature you want it to be." Opening the glass door he switched it on, the water coming on after a moment.

Anne watched in wonder as the water turned on. Water, inside - with no need for servants. How convenient! Tentatively she reached her hand into the water stream. It was indeed warm to the touch, and she smiled broadly.

"Incredible..." slowly she stepped inside, startled at first by the feeling of the water rushing over her. When her hair was sufficiently dampened, Anne glanced to him and smiled broadly. "Come love, join me."

He'd figured that there would be a lot of things she would marvel at, and her sense of excitement was infectious as he smiled, watching Anne as she tested the water with her hand before entering. With a grin of his own he stepped in beside her and shut the glass panel, leaving a small amount of room between them.

"I take it you approve of this then. Seeing you wet and naked certainly works for me."

"'I approve' is putting it mildly," she grinned up at him, wrapping her arms loosely around Eric's neck. "Hot water rushing over us...there's indeed something alluring about it, don't you think?"

Anne paused briefly before leaning up to brush her lips over his.

He enjoyed the feel of her lips against his own, hands slipping around her soft buttocks as he squeezed them playfully. "Well all of my best times with you since we've met so far have us naked in warm water together, so it's very alluring. Tempting to take you here and now, in fact."

"Mmm, very true," she smiled and laughed softly when he squeezed her rear. "I'm sensing a theme between the two of us with that."

She leaned up close, brushing her lips over his so that they barely brushed together as she spoke. "Why settle for simple temptation? Why not just take what you desire?"

"Heh, well it is a very pleasant theme, that's for certain." Eric grinned and gave her rear another squeeze whilst they kissed.

He hardened at her sultry words, aware that with the closeness of their bodies she would feel it easily. "If that's what my lady would like. Spread your legs a little wider and we can start having some fun."

"True again," she chuckled playfully. She reached between them and slid her hand down his abdomen. Anne gave his cock a gentle squeeze with her deft fingers.

Her hips rubbed against his even as she obeyed, spreading her legs a bit to accommodate him. "It is indeed what I'd like - and we both know you'd like it too, don't we?" She leaned up to kiss his neck, nipping gently at his wet skin.

Anne did have a way of taking him by surprise in the best ways, and at her touch he groaned happily before another, deeper and passionate kiss.

With her legs spread wider he positioned his hard member against her vaginal entrance and slid forwards to have her take it in, slowly and sensually for a moment. "I like everything about you, Anne, but this definitely tops the list. And I'm going to let you enjoy your time here with me. Ready?"

Anne moaned softly against his lips when he slipped inside her. Filling her up slowly, inch by inch. It felt so good, so amazing each and every time. This time though, there would be no one interrupting them. There was no fear of her brother or father discovering them.

They could have everything here.

Anne kept her arms wrapped around his neck, her legs keeping apart for him. Taking him all the way in. Her eyes locked with his as he spoke.

"I know I will - and I'm always ready for you, my love."

Eric loved to slip inside of her warm wetness, and the fact they didn't have to be so quiet or careful about it was wonderful. Her folks were long gone. Morbid if a little useful.

Keeping her as close as possible, his lips almost touching hers he started to thrust in and out of her, eyes on hers as he set a decent but gradual pace. No need to rush things. "I know, that's what I like about you most, sexy, and it's time to give you what you deserve... me for a start." He shifted his pace a little faster, his breath becoming hot and heavier amid the heat of the shower and their rhymic bodies alike.

No, no need to rush things. They could take their time, draw out their pleasure, build up to a powerful orgasm together. Right here, right now.

"Oh? That's really the thing you like most about me?" But he cut off her statement when he so suddenly picked up the pace. He thrust deep into her, filling her up, making her lose her breath. Her arms wrapped around him, feeling the water making their skin slick and soaking wet. There was indeed something hot and arousing about being soaking wet with hot water. It was the first experience they'd had together, and it was the first experience they were sharing in his time.

(Ooc: Yeah he's Lester in the TV series, who was played by William Macy in the film, Freeman does an uncanny impression of him, oh golly gee yeh bet cha. if you liked that you'll love the TV show, which feels true to the spirit of the original with its dark humour but also goes in a new direction in some aspects. Also running through Brooklyn Nine Nine which is now my of my new fav comedies.)

Drawing out all this pleasure definitely worked for him too, and he was intending to do a lot of this sort of thing with Anne in a lot of places in his apartment.

"Ah fuck... Anne, I like everything about you." By now he was thrusting hard and deep into her, keeping up a good pace as he felt her warm wet body slide comfortably against his own, her arms on her back as his own slid up and down hers, desiring to touch and claim every part of her. This was certainly heaven to him, and Anne would be by his side for a long while if he could ensure it.

((ooc: Ahhh, gotcha'! I do enjoy his acting so maybe I'll check it out!))

Anne arched her body, moaning softly as he continued to thrust and move within her. She too wanted to do this over and over again, christening his apartment and every room within it. Everything finally felt like it was coming together for them.

Her wet hair clung to her back as he continued thrusting in and out. Anne's fingers slid along his wet skin, pressing against his chest as she moaned softly at the feeling of his muscles beneath her touch. "God...yes...Eric-!" Anne moaned out for him as he drove into her. Each thrust made her core tighten around his length as she felt her climax looming.

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Bah, Netflix took Tudors off the selection. :(

Really?? Awww bummer!! :(

Yeah it sucks, guess 'll be watching Marco Polo for historical stuff instead.

I've belen meaning to watch that myself actually

Cool! Finished House of Cards and now I'm watching Fargo, love Martin Freeman.

Didn't know Martin Freeman was in Fargo...

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