You are mine now and for ever

Iam bored

Many days passed and it was almost Christmas. Their relationship was going steady but Ian felt an undercurrent of unease in Prescilla, so one day he asked her "Whats the matter, darling,you seem to be off for the last couple of days?" They were sitting on their bed on a Satyrday night after dinner and aunt Gertie had again gone off to Mednipore to visit some friends. "Look Ian I understand completely that you are a busy man and that you cannot give me much time, hell! you cant even give yourself anytime. Take today for example,its Saturday and yet we are both in our house, we are never visiting friends or partying or even going out on our own, Iam not complaining, you have to do what you must  but I................ I have nothing to do....... I mean i feel lost I have nothing to do, even when I was blind I had a direction in my life, today Iam a nothing, I do nothing, aunt Gertie always manages and supervises the servants and shes very good at it so I have no problems there but what am I left with?" she whined.

       Ian understood what she was trying to express, from the very beginning his father had inculcated the habit of always trying to work hard and excel in whichever field one was in. However he wasnt ready to let Prescilla out into the whole world of hungry dogs,where she could be pounced on by all and sundry. "What could you be lacking in ? You have everything, so why this sudden urge to work?" he asked. She had to make him see sense in any way possible. "I have not been trained for any kind of job, you know better than any other why but maybe I could persue some sort of musical career, learn something,then later start my own classes, just to keep myself busy. " He smirked and keeping his laptop down on the bedside table, moved towards her, pulling her the rest of the way by her wrist. She was unprepared for the sudden motion and fell on him in a most unladylike fashion, yelping as her softness hit his harder frame. He immidiately wrapped his arms around her and looking at her staight in the eye said very seriously "So! you have a lot of free time and dont know what to do with yourself,shall I give you a baby to look after so that you are kept very busy in my absense?" She looked incredulously at him,hadnt he head what the doctor had adviced him and anyway what a totally stupid answer to give. "Huphmmm! what a totally sexist way to treat such a serious statement of mine. Are my desires of so little importance to you?" Her anger gave her the power to jerk off from him and the bed and walked towards the sofa, settling down on it with her pillow and her covering sheet. She reminisced about the time when Ians room had almost no furniture and thanked her lucky stars that she had very soon very smartly rectified that, otherwise she wouldnt have had any other place to sleep tonight. She smiled at that realisation and closed her eyes feeling sleepy. "AWE! come on darling you know that I was joking, you know as well as I do that  we arent planning for any kids in the near future. Come back to bed and we will discuss some more on what you have said deal?" Prescilla however didnt turn herself to respond, prefering rather to keep quiet , "Anyway what was the point of talking, he wasnt the person to see reason soon this much at least she had understood regarding him during their short marriage and she was extremely sleepy" she thought to herself. Ian put on their T.v. and tried to watch some news then when he saw that Prescilla had truelly gone off to sleep disregarding his attempt at making up or his displeasure at being rebuffed, he put the t.v. off and laid down himself, covering himself with the sheet, It was becoming cold . Soon it would be Christmas and here he was behaving like an ass.His pride though had been hurt at her easy disregard for what he had to say in all matters and he surely wouldnt bend and go to her. Oh no dearie she would have to come to him on bended knees and then he would have the last laugh, he thought and he actually laughed softly at that idea.

SETTING: THE SOFA NEAR THE BED.TIME 2.30 A.M.

Prescilla felt very hot and bothered and she slowly opened her eyes. She found herself being quashed against the sofa and then she realised that someone was pushing her from the back completely enveloping her in his embrace. Her heart thundered in fear as her mind tried to clear the foginess of sleep. "SHHH! darling its only me I tried but couldnt bloody sleep without you, Iam lost without your touch, I need to hold you or Ill not be able to sleep ." Ian wispered from the back into her ears. Prescilla felt herself respond to his softly spoken need. His tight embrace, his words had ignited her and she felt the usual growth of warmth through out her body and specially her lower regions.He turned her so that she was facing him . The moonlight streaming into the room was enough to illuminate her face. Ian understood lust but what he felt for his wife was beyond lust, hell it wasnt even close to the feeling of love that he had in collage. Perhaps it was an obsession, which seemed to burn more brightly every day rather than satiating his need for her. His work had also been effected with her thoughts. She was like nectar and he was the bee, she was the fire to his insect, she was the magnet to his steel, he smiled to himself while he bent down to crash his lips onto hers.He roughly bit her lips so that she opened to him and completely ravaged her mouth with his tongue, not giving her chance to say anything. He needed her acquiescense. When he raised his head to catch his breath so did she. Prescilla knew that Ians lovemaking was rough and most of the time relentless, he was out of her league but she loved him dearly none the less trying to adjust and accomodate as much as possible and she need only to voice her discomfort slightly and he would immidiately slacken his pace for her and this is what she loved most about him, that he cared for her feelings even in the theores of his own pleasure taking. "Come with me to the bed and we can talk about your music course some more." he requested. She remembered their earlier disagreement and stiffened herself in his arms. She wouldnt have anything to do with him if he didnt think her likes and requests werent important enough, she thought.Seeing her body posture he understood her resolve to resist him but he wasnt having any of her drama when his body was screaming for release and his mind was insistent on asserting his dominance.He bent down again to capture her lips as his arms tightened his hold around her waist. "NO!" she pushed him with her hands on his chest. Instead of relinquishing his hold he turned her enough to have her on her back with him on top.She saw his huge body moving forward and turning so that his shadow fell on her. His hands were at her sides but his lower body pinned her onto the sofa. She wondered how she could get out of this predicament. She knew that her husband was at times very stupid inspite of his self proclaimed intelligence and she didnt want to indulge in sex as a method to dominate her or to avoid the matter. This definitely wasnt the proper way to deal with matters of importance. Sex would not solve the problem, the problem would have to be dealt with like two grown up adults by discussion and mutual agreement."NO!, not now lets talk first and then well make love is it OK with you Ian?" she asked as her hands still tried to push him away. He though saw the action as a sign of rejection, of disinterest and mostly as a sign of  as revolt.His eyes hardened with temper and his mouth curled slighly upwards, lopsidedly."Is that so, are you now going to dictate to me when and how Iam to make love to my own wife,or are you trying to reject me, what is your excuse this time?" he snarled. He couldnt see her face as it was hidden in shadow but her silence told him what he wanted to hear. "Anyway I dont care because Ill have you anyway, anywhere and whenever I want and youll have no say in the matter." His voice gave her an insight into the height of his rage but when he suddenly tore her nighty she gasped in utter shock. and then he showed her the extent of his ire in his kiss. It was rough but more than anything it was a sort of punishment. Tears rolled down her eyes as he used brute force to hold both of her hands above her head while the other roamed her body most shamelessly, treating her like an unequal partner. "IAN! PLEASE! PLEASE......... PLEASE NOT LIKE THIS... PLEASE." she sobbed.He stilled and his heart lurched up towards his mouth as he heard her sobbing. Instantly he felt his previous foolishness and he released her.With delicate care he picked her up and placed her on the bed, kissing her lovingly and getting heady with her response. She showed her gratitude by giving her all to him and he did the same, helping her to come coser to her climax and when he entered her it was gentle and lovingly executed, stilling just enough to give her time to adjust and then increasing his pace bringing them both equal joy. As they lay together in the aftermath of their lovemaking, she basking in her womanly glory of having such a great hold over such a big brute of a man and he smiling and thinking of their recent passion. Even as he smoke lazily he felt his shaft engorge with the idea of a repitition but he also knew that she was still knew to this game and he would have to tread carefully. " :Darling all I was suggesting earlier was that you come to bed so that I could tell you that Ive agreed to your request but only on one condition." he smiled at her. She was perplexed and then seeing her question he answered her "You  have to wear either jeans,pants or salwaar kameez  for your couse." She had a rough idea at why he was stating the peculiar request. "So now that weve agreed to your condition can we talk about the place....." and so they continued to talk onto the wee hours of the morning.