Awkward & Confused

You hear people moving around outside getting ready for the Games when you realize your arms are wrapped around a naked woman, and you remember you fell asleep in Alexia's tent last night. You slowly try to remove yourself from the situation not sure why Alexia is nude but the beautiful red-haired young women moans softly in her sleep.

"Not yet." Her soft voice causes you to freeze, "stay a little longer." What makes this particularly awkward is your morning wood which is poking between her legs rubbing against her silk-like slit as if it has a mind of its own. You know you still had still been wearing a soft cotton loincloth when you fell asleep, so where did it go.

Alexia is as naked as you, and as you become more aware, you realize that the soft, warm flesh that just fills your palm is her breast! You find it impossible to lift your hand from her perky breast, squeezing the firm mound gently as the covers slip down just enough for you to see her pink nipple peaking from between your fingers. You are trying to convince yourself to pull away from this beautiful young woman, when the tent flat opens flooding the tent with morning light. Barticus is shocked into silence, instead of whatever he was going to say his gaping mouth hangs open as he stares at the erotic sight before him. Coming to his senses, he gives you a weak smile and backs out of the tent but his abrupt departure awakens Alexia who stiffens in your arms.

She timidly looks at you blushing a shade darker than her hair when she notices your hand on her breast and feels your fully erect royal scepter wedged between her legs.

"Bruce what are you doing?" She asks innocently, "I let you stay last night and this is how I wake up." Before you can stammer out an answer she starts laughing causing you to become more confused.

"I'm sorry, your Majesty, but you should see the look on your face. You were trembling last night, muttering about someone called 'Sandrine' and apparently still in pain. I tried a couple times to wake you, but the only thing that worked was when I held you to my chest like a baby. I had to remove my tunic before you ripped it, Sire; even in your sleep your have powerful hands." You are as embarrassed as your spymaster now, "it's OK, Bruce, nothing happened. You rested your head on my sorry little tits and settled back down without a word." This young woman clearly has no idea how attractive her round breasts are or how tempted you are to press against them now that you are fully awake. Perhaps mistaking your awkward silence for regret, or maybe just trying to ease the tension she teases you boldly.

"Wow, I didn't know you would be so bold." You remove your hand and pull back your cock which causes her to let out a cute moan that doesn't help your erection. Through sheer willpower alone you calm yourself enough to reassure your advisor.

"Alexia I'm not taking advantage." Your defense would be stronger if the blanket around your hips wasn't tented over your erection, but you continue on. "I woke up like this. Oh shit, then Barticus came in and saw the two of us together which means he will tell Victor and if he starts drinking the entire camp will know." You look around Alexia's small tent almost expecting to see a dozen sets of eyes peeping in through the cracks in the canvas. "I don't want anybody to think you're just a casual fling even if we didn't do anything." Doing your best not to hurt her you continue doggedly "I mean you're attractive, smart, strong..." You stumble to a stop noticing a glimmer of a tear on Alexia's cheek and realize you said something wrong, but she grabs your head and pulls you down into a passionate kiss that shocks you.

She releases her grasp and pulls back before you start to reciprocate and searches your eyes for a few moments before speaking.

"Bruce, I know how you feel, and I also know you are conflicted." She places her slender fingers on your lips to keep you from speaking until she finishes. "Not because of what this may do to your reputation, or even mine, but because your heart is being pulled in another direction." How does she know? You wonder as she continues in the tone and manner she uses for your briefings. "You care for me, Sire, but you also care for someone else too, I'm guessing this 'Sandrine' that you were mumbling about?" She takes your silence as confirmation and continues briskly. "I don't care because I love you so don't worry about me, and I don't think she will either if she really loves you."

You're not sure what to say. Other than your gut feeling that Sandrine is a noblewoman, you have no idea who the woman you met is. Finally, you level with Alexia and explain how you met Sandrine, and what you suspect about the remarkable young woman who now apparently is starting to haunt your dreams. Alexia gives you a playful slap to get your attention.

"I'm your spymaster, Sire. I have some sources even in Athenapolis, with your permission I'll divert some of these resources to look into who this lady of yours is, and if we can help her." The relief you feel is like when Spook soars upwards on a thermal it is exhilarating. Alexia smiles brightly at your reaction and pushes you on your back in an attempt to send you on your way.