As soon as the word left my mouth, Andrian stole my lips and kissed me ardently. He lifted me off my feet and laid me on the soft moss of the cave floor, dizzy from the intensity of his kisses. Whenever he pulled away for a moment, I'd gasp for air, but then my mouth would be seized by his insistent lips again.

Andrian lifted me up enough to start peeling my wet shirt off me. He pulled it over my head, tossed it into a corner of the cave, and laid me back down. The moss was soft and pleasant against my skin. 

Andrian ran his fingers up and down my sides, watching my reaction intently. Goosebumps broke out all over my body and I writhed under his touch. It felt good, but I was starting to get nervous. Just how far was he wanting to take this?

"Don't look so worried," Andrian coaxed me, "This is supposed to be your prize, remember? If you don't like something, just tell me to stop."

I nodded and he slowly leaned down, kissing me tenderly. It was sweeter than before and I relaxed into him, letting go of my concerns. 

He tasted me slowly as he continued to run his fingers up and down my sides. Every now and then the fabric of his shirt brushed against my skin, sending shivers through my body. In contrast to his warm hands and hot lips, the cold wet fabric kept shocking me back to reality.

Noticing how I jumped every time his shirt brushed against me, Andrian pulled away for a moment to pull it over his head and toss it aside. When he came back down, he pressed his lips to my neck and began slowly trailing kisses down to my collarbone before gently biting me and working his way back up to meet my lips again. He tangled my tongue with his for a brief moment before kissing down the other side of my neck. 

"Nngg-aah," a strange noise came out of my mouth as he bit down a little harder where my neck met my shoulder. 

I bit my lip, embarrassed by the sounds I was making, and heard Andrian chuckle as he continued down to my chest. He licked a circle around one of my nipples before nipping the nub with his teeth.

He'd touched me like this before, but it was with his hands and through my clothes. The sensation of his mouth on my bare skin was on an entirely different level.

Andrian left his mark everywhere that he could. My nipples grew swollen and red from his constant attention, and my skin was covered in red splotches and teeth marks. I stopped trying to hide my moans because it felt too good to care. It was so much easier to just let myself go, and any sounds I made only encouraged him. 

Time passed in a blur as I lost myself in the constant stream of sensations that washed over me. There was only him, me, the soft moss beneath me, and the sound of the waterfall. 

But as much as I enjoyed his patient caresses, I was beginning to struggle with a desperate need for him to do something more. I didn’t even fully understand what I wanted from him, but I was burning with the desire for some sort of relief from the pressure that was building inside of me.

His gentle caresses began to frustrate me. More. I needed more. I’d never felt anything like this before, and it was both frightening and delicious.

Finally, when I thought I might run out of unmarked skin, Andrian pulled himself away and looked down at me. I stared back at him, half delirious and completely desperate. 

Seeing me in that state, he smiled in a way that made my heart pound uncontrollably. His fingers traced the top of my pants, and he gave me the same questioning look he’d given me when he’d helped me wash that morning. 

My mouth was dry as I lifted my hips to help him remove my cold wet pants. They were tossed aside like our shirts and I was exposed to the warm cave air. I averted my eyes, suddenly shy now that I was laid bare in front of him. 

Andrian didn’t move at first. I could feel his eyes on me, burning into me, and I carefully glanced up at him. His desire was written all over his face, but there was also a hint of nervousness. Was he afraid I’d push him away again? 

He lifted one of my legs up and rubbed his hand over my calf and up to my knee. I shivered and returned his heated gaze without flinching. He lifted my leg a little higher and kissed my ankle, maintaining eye contact as his lips progressed up my calf to my knee. I couldn’t hold on any longer and closed my eyes as I let out a contented sigh. 

Andrian gently set my leg down on the moss and lifted the other foot, kissing up to my knee again. My whole body felt like it was on fire.

He rubbed the outside of my thighs, leaned into me, and softly whispered in my ear, “I’ve waited so long to touch you like this. I want to taste every inch of you. Will you allow it?”

Mesmerized by his seductive tone, I found myself nodding without thinking. 

Andrian hands gripped my thighs tightly, holding me in place. He kissed the inside of my leg, teasing me with his slow movements, before leaving a mark on the delicate skin of my inner thigh. 

He let go of the leg he was holding and moved back to the other one, tasting every inch of skin on the way up before sinking his teeth into the soft, fleshy part just below my groin. I gasped and struggled, twisting my hips against the pleasure inducing pain of his bite. It still wasn’t enough. 

Finally, Andrian stopped nibbling on my thigh and slowly traced a finger up my length, which had been painfully hard for some time now.

“Aah…” Just that one touch was enough to elicit a small noise from me. 

My hips shook as he pulled his finger away. He watched me intently for a moment before touching me again, this time using three fingers to caress me from base to tip. I shuddered and arched my back as I tried to follow those fingers as he pulled them away. I felt like I was losing my mind, those brief touches only adding fuel to an already burning fire. 

Finally, he wrapped his hand around me and began to properly caress my aching member. Having never even touched myself there before, the sensation of his hand rubbing up and down my length felt so intense that I couldn’t stop myself from moaning and thrusting my hips along with his strokes. It was almost too good, as if something was building up inside me that I couldn't control.

I was so distracted by his hand that I didn't notice him moving, and I was suddenly enveloped in something warm and wet that felt better than anything I’d experienced before. 

With his mouth wrapped around my tip, he gave it the same attention he’d given the rest of my body, tasting every inch and tracing his tongue over the slit, while his hand worked the lower part of my shaft. I writhed against the moss, making unintelligible noises, savoring the exquisite indulgence of his mouth.

Andrian moved his hand away and swallowed me down in one swift motion. I had to fight with myself to stay still as he lifted his head back up before slowly sucking me down again. He kept going, slowly at first, before building up to a steady rhythm that took my breath away. The pleasure I’d felt before began building again, faster and more intense this time. 

It quickly crossed the line from amazing to overwhelming. It was too good. There was no way anything could feel this amazing. My body moved on its own, pushing against Andrian's shoulders, trying to escape the thrill of his touch. 

Then, that intense and incredible feeling was suddenly gone.

I looked up at Andrian with an aggrieved expression, not understanding why he’d stopped so abruptly. 

Andrian laughed softly, “Did I misunderstand? I thought pushing me away meant stop.”

He did misunderstand, but somehow it was too embarrassing to admit that I'd panicked because it felt too good. However, my expression gave it away without me saying a word. 

“Did you like it a little too much? ...Then should I keep going, even if you try to push me away?” He spoke playfully, but I knew he was going to make me answer the question regardless. 

My face flushed a deep shade of crimson and I turned my head to avoid his gaze. I couldn’t bring myself to say it out loud. I closed my eyes tightly and quickly nodded my head. 

The next thing I knew, he had wrapped his lips around me again and swallowed me deep into his throat. I let myself go completely, gasping and panting unabashedly, savoring each new sensation. The pleasure built, taking me higher and higher until it became so overwhelming that I felt like I was going to explode.

I began to push against his shoulders again, struggling to escape the building pressure, but Andrian had taken me at my word and didn't let me push him away. Unable to escape, I soon let out a ragged cry as I reached the first climax I had ever experienced. 

For a moment everything went white and I felt like I was floating. I felt Andrian's throat tighten around me as he drank down what I had released. 

Still coming down from the high, I lay on the moss, dazed and panting, staring at the flowers and ivy that decorated the ceiling of the cave. Andrian lay down beside me, watching me lazily and satisfied as I turned to look at him. His face was hazy in my vision as I smiled at him contentedly.

My eyelids began to droop and I let out a small yawn. 

"You have time to take a nap before we have to head back," he said when he saw my tired eyes. I hadn't realized it until he said it, but a nap sounded like exactly what I needed. "I'll dry our clothes while you close your eyes."

I nodded and my eyes immediately closed, my body relaxed and pliant against the soft moss beneath me. I heard Andrian moving around before he left the cave with our wet clothes. It wasn't long before the sound of the cascading waterfall lulled me into a peaceful sleep.