She comes across another

After I watch Pwyll leave, I decide to start walking back to the path. I think I’ve had quite enough tonight. Not only was I able to get fucked by one guy, which is what was supposed to happen tonight. I also got fucked by a second guy. So yeah, I got double the Samhain night.

I do have to walk quite a distance to get there. I had no idea I had wandered so deep into the forest. On my way to the path, I walk past a tree and suddenly notice someone is sitting next to it. I get so startled that my heart skips a beat and I almost scream. The person sitting at the tree hears my reaction and looks up. I recognize him. It’s Gawain, the brewer’s son.

I cock my head and ask, “Gawain? Is something wrong?”

Gawain looks to the ground and replies, “I don’t want to talk about it.”

Well, if he doesn’t want to talk about it, I shouldn’t **** him to. But I’m also worried about him. I mean, my mom and his mom are sisters. So, if I see my cousin crying against a tree like this, I feel I have a duty to help him out.

I sit on my knees in front of him and say, “Gawain, I can tell that something is wrong. I don’t feel comfortable walking out on you, knowing that you’re sad. I mean, we’re family. So, I feel I should do at least something to help. You know. Cousin to cousin.”

I sit on my knees in front of him and say, “Gawain, it’s obvious that you are going through something. And while I don’t mean to pry, I also want to help you get through this. Do you understand?”

Gawain raises his head a little, but not enough to look me in the eyes.

“It is kind of you to want to help, Tiona.” Gawain says. “But I’m afraid this is not something you can help with. It’s … it’s complicated.”

I think it over for a moment, then I say. “It’s about a girl, right?”

“… Yeah.” Gawain responds after a pause.

Well, yeah. It’s Samhain night. Of course, it’s going to be about a girl. I didn't know Gawain had a girlfriend. He probably got close to her after his dad found out what his sister was doing to him.

“Let me guess. You were putting your hopes on getting together with her on Samhain?” I respond. “Are you sad because you couldn’t find her?”

“No. I found her alright.” Gawain replies. “But she didn’t want to be with me. She ran away and crossed the path. Then told me she had no interest in ever being with me again.”

Oof. That is quite the rejection. I would be quite upset as well if I got rejected like that. Despite all that, it would be best for him to get over her as quickly as possible. Samhain is supposed to be a night for being happy and feeling good, not being miserable like Gawain is now. But if I simply tell him to get over her, I feel he’s going to say something like ‘I already know that,’ or ‘You don’t understand’.

“Well, only one thing left to do then.” I say. “Remain stuck on this girl for the rest of your life and be miserable.”

This time it is Gawain who cocks his head with a “Huh?”

“Well, what else are you going to do?” I ask. “Move on and fall in love with a different girl?”

Gawain sighs again. “Yeah, I guess that’s the only thing I can do. I just … I just really wish I could have been with her one more time, you know.”

Gawain’s last sentence actually gives me quite a naughty idea. I look up at the sky, and I see the moon is behind some thin clouds. But by the way the clouds are moving, a thicker cloud is soon going to move across the moon. When that happens, it’ll be so dark that we might not be able to see each other’s faces any more.

“Say, Gawain.” I say. “I know you and I are cousins, but suppose it becomes so dark that you can’t see my face any more. Do you think you could pretend I am your heart-throb?”

Gawain stares at me in surprise. He certainly didn’t expect that. Then he looks at my collar and replies. “We can’t. You’ve already gotten caught.”

“Doesn’t matter to me.” I tell him with a shrug. “I am fine with getting caught again.”

This is when the thick cloud moves in front of the moon and the both of us are bathed in darkness. Perfect. I take advantage of this to get up and sit on Gawain’s lap.

“You don’t even have to call me by her name.” I tell him. “You can just call me ‘my love’ or whatever nickname you had for her. Then you pretend I am her, and you will have that one last time with her.”

I place my hands on Gawain’s head and pull him close to me. With his head between my breasts, I say, “And then you can do whatever you want with me.”