10 True Love

Male Perspective

Three Years Later

Much had changed for me. Idly I thought over the last three years that we had been in this new land.

I was now the father of a son and a daughter. Enais's woman had borne twin girls and now she was pregnant with what she said was a son.

As a tribal unit we had prospered greatly. We'd had to leave the caves though.

About a year after we had been occupying them a pack of roving hyenas of enormous size had almost made an end of all of us one night. They'd had an intense desire to possess the caves for themselves and it had driven them past the boundaries normally observed between fellow predators.

Having to keep guard of the caves, night and day had become quite unsustainable as neither I or Enais could stay at the caves all day every day. So, somewhat bitter sweetly we had packed up and moved on.

The year after we had left, though a great flood caused by excessive early spring rains and snowmelt had flooded the valley that the caves lay within. Even though the caves had been up off the valley bottom they had been put completely under water by the raging tumult.

All of the hyenas had perished within their new hard won abode. If it hadn't been for their insistence to have the caves for themselves it would have been us that would've died.

In this instance along with so many other occurrences I saw the saving graces of the Creator always at work for us. With each of these Divine providences I spoke to my children of them as I tried to instill in them a respect for the Creator, who had brought us to this land and through the years had been daily sustaining us in it.

In homage to the One who had made us, we lived and prospered, even as we lived in harmony with the excellence of all His creation around us that daily bore us witness of the fact that there was indeed an all supreme God.

Even though our blessings were many survival was by no means an easy task even in a land of plenty. But as our tribe grew and our children increased in years, our chances of succeeding as a people only became greater.

Winter was soon coming again, but we had more than enough and yet it was best to always have even more than was needed. The winters here were hard.

To augment our supply Enais and I had made the long journey to the coast to catch fish that we would then dry and smoke to put away for winter storage. We had all come to love variety in our diet and of all the items stored away for this coming winter fish was in the least supply.

So we had come to fish by the seashore where we were assured of catching the greatest number of fish in the shortest amount of time. Even though we were both away from our families we were secure in their safety as over the last two years we had made for ourselves quite an encampment that was easily defendable against even the most tenacious of predators.

That said, even though our families were safe, we as a matter of habit were always on our guard, as it was only too often an occurrence that the hunters could become the hunted in a land where the animals had only become increasingly separated from respecting the life of humans as being of a higher order of creation than their own.

I heard an abrupt whistling sound, which cut through the noise of the tide breaking on the shore and in reflex one hand dropped the net I had been laying out on the sand to grip the sword at my waist. I quickly stepped to where my spear stood stuck in the sand and pulled it free.

Turning I looked for Enais, ever ready to come to his aid, even as I had entrusted my own life to him a thousand times over in the past few years. I quickly spotted him, but no immediate aggressor seemed to be present.

Instead I saw him point towards the sea. Turning I beheld a small craft seeking to make a way through the breakers about a mile out.

It was the first glimpse of humanity either of us had seen since we had left Babel.

The ship was too small to be of use to a giant. It however was also too slight of build to make it through the treacherous course that its master had charted for it.

The situation on board must be dire in order to risk such an approach to this section of coastline. Enais had come to my side and together we watched for that was all that we could do.

In the distance, then we saw a much larger ship and Enais and I shared a meaningful glance as it became clear to us what the insane plight of the smaller craft might have been provoked by. We watched on and silently each of us rooted for the smaller craft, as we both distrusted the forces at play in the larger ship that had drawn off against the horizon to sit idle and watch what would become of the smaller boat.

It almost made it, but at the last series of breakers, it got caught in a cross current and was slammed hard into a jagged patch of seafoam encrusted boulders. Before our eyes we watched the boat disintegrate into pieces.

Both of us had reached a common consensus that whether or not the boat held a friend or foe we were going to do something to help out fellow humans that had exhibited as much courage as these had in order to risk coming to shore along this section of the coastline. While some may have said what they were attempting was suicide it could also be said that they were willing to die in order to remain free and that was something that both Enais and I could identify with strongly.

Tossing our weapons back to the dryer sands of the beach we turned and surged forward together into the rough surf and soon we were swimming. It was hard going as wave after wave came upon us, forcing us to duck under or be washed back to shore.

Eventually we broke through the tidal cascades and neared the spot where we could see evidence of swimmers in the water. As we drew closer we saw that there were three survivors.

One was barely moving and being held up by the other two, who were putting forth a great effort to get to shore, but were being pulled around and around by a strong eddy current. The one barely moving was a man and his two helpers were female.

All three were of a black skin color, but not nearly so dark as Enais was. Entering the strong eddy current both Enais and I were swept into the group.

Grabbing the injured man we relieved both girls forcibly of their burden. Now they would do much better.

Enais and I fought then, against the ocean with the very real knowledge that by seeking to help others we very well may have killed ourselves. With an abrupt gush we cleared the eddy current and from there the current took us back brutally towards the shore.

Hacking and spitting out seawater we stumbled with fatigue as we drug the man held between us up the beach and away from the crashing of the waves. We laid him down and panting for air as our bodies shook with exhaustion and the adrenaline of almost dying we took stock of our surroundings.

At almost the same moment we remembered the two girls. Glancing back it was to thankfully see them crawling onto shore exhibiting even more signs of exhaustion then we were.

Stumbling back up to our feet, we headed for them and grabbing a hold of each of them, we pulled them up to their feet and helped them make it the short distance to what had to be their father given the strong resemblance to him that they both had. Panting for air and yet crying at the same time both girls knelt down beside the man laying very still upon the sand.

I looked away from the scene with sharp remorse. The man was dead.

Mournful cries echoed out of both girls as they fiercely hugged the man's body in an age-old symbol of not wanting to let go of someone deeply loved.

Enais came to my side, and with a glance out toward the sea, we both saw that the larger ship had finally disappeared as it looked for easier prey elsewhere, finally he asked, "What is it you think we should do? The ship may come back or move up the coast and put a landing party ashore."

I nodded, but said nothing.

"These girls will not do well alone. The man died to save them from whoever is on that ship."

I nodded again and this time I said, "First, we let them mourn their father. I think it's best that we burn the body, because if we don't he'll just be dug up by a critter of some kind and we don't want to leave any evidence to show that anyone made it to shore. After that's done, we will take them back with us to the encampment, but we will go the long way and make sure that we are not followed."

Enais with a concerned look to his normally enigmatic features asked, "And what will they be to us? Servants?"

I glanced back to where the two girls still knelt beside the man lying still upon the sand. They really weren't girls, but in reality were both fully filled out young women.

I shook my head no and said, "A servant of unknown origin is not to be trusted. If they are to be with us then they must be a part of us. You and I will take them for wives. In that way we can ensure that they will become invested in the same struggle for survival that we all face. Pick the one that you want and I will take the other, but we will not be husbands to them until they are stable of mind and able to see a future past the grief of this moment."

Enais nodded slowly and said, "I think what you have said is wise, but what of our wives? What do you think they…."?

"They will respect our decision."

Enais nodded and said, "So be it."

Though my words had been firm I had no wish to trample on the hearts of either of our wives that we both loved, but the reality for these girls was that they would die on their own and to be with us they had to have a purpose that would yoke them into the plight of our family. We both had a vision of what we were to do in this land and God had just multiplied our chances of making it happen to a much greater degree.

Still the reaction of both of our women was no easy setting thought within the minds of both of us as we went about preparing for the funeral of a man we had never known and yet had just accepted the burden of responsibility of caring for two girls that before today had rested solely upon him.

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The heavy wooden gate ahead of us parted and inwardly I braced for conflict. Both Ayangla and Sarli rushed forward and the two black girls, who we had given our heavy fur coats to were rushed forward toward our central building within the encampment that we had made for ourselves. The building was a place for gathering together and cooking as by ritual of habit we ate together as a tribe.

Enais and I were left in the courtyard with our young children hugging about our legs doing their best to trip us and bring us down to their level. They had no greater input in the moment then to be simply glad that we had returned.

Enais and I went our own ways to our own separate dwellings once the gateway had been re-fastened and secured tight. Our children followed behind and we gave them all of our attention, even as our minds remained occupied with what may be happening elsewhere.

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Sarli rubbed at her growing belly and leaned back against a table that Ayangla was working at as she prepared more food for the two young women, who couldn't seem to get enough of eating vegetables and wild venison. Both older women could fully sympathize with them, as they'd had their own sea journey once upon a time to look back upon.

Ayangla's son had come in and retold the story of what was known of the two women, about the shipwreck and the death of their father. Truly, it was a tragic reality being faced by both of the young girls and both women were fully sympathetic to their plight and did their best to set the minds of the girls at ease by smiling at them and offering them all the food that they could eat with no censure given.

Sarli glanced at Ayangla and whispered, "Are you angry?"

Ayangla shrugged a little, but then said, "Maybe, but truly we don't have a right to be."

Sarli nodded and rubbing at her belly she said, "I was thinking much the same. Truly would we wish for men more interested in pleasing just us solely or would we wish for men that have hearts big enough to be interested in the plights of others beyond just our own desires. I do see the rationality that they cannot be here with us unless they are a part of our family. More children will only make us stronger and it's not like we couldn't use some extra help too."

Ayangla smiled softly, "You don't have to convince me Sarli. I know all those benefits too. It's just that I will miss... I will miss the exclusivity that I've had to my man."

Male Perspective

"Ayangla?" Both women jumped at the sound of my voice and promptly blushed as they discerned that I had overheard them talking.

I struggled for a moment and then finding my voice I said, "I started my time with you as uncouthly as any barbarian could. Truly, I…. my own mother would be ashamed of me. I desired you, I took you, and I fully intended to never let you go. The thing is, that as much as I desired you, I did not know that you would also take something from me. You took my heart, and you gave me the passion to dream of achieving the impossible. Ever since then with your every breath and movement of you in my every day, life I have been richly blessed by the Creator to share my days with you. I truly love you and I have no wish to hurt you, any more than I want to cut my own hand off. What I have with you is not changing. I am to you and for you as I have ever been and I repeat that that is not changing. I truly wish for you to understand that, but truly at heart, I remain the barbarian that I was from the beginning and so I must do what I have by bringing home another woman to be a wife to me even as you are in order to fulfill the vision my Creator has entrusted me with. She will not have what we have between us, but it is my hope that I will have a unique relationship with her just as I have one with you. In the Creator's eyes, she is of no greater or lesser value than you and truly it is only you that can determine by your actions, whether you will be lesser or equal to her going forward in life. I intend to care for her and love her even as I care and love you. I can love both of you, but I cannot make up your mind to choose to keep loving me. If you can that would truly be my greatest wish, but regardless you will respect me and the decision that I have made, even as I am the man who held you down and claimed you for my own. I will not ever put you aside and truly if you have anger toward me that you wish to show, then do it now and be done with it since I will not have a discord of bitterness growing unbounded within my house that if left unchecked will become the undoing of us all."

Pulling an obsidian dagger from my belt, I extended it out to her handle first.

Her eyes as she gazed at me were smoky with intense emotion, but I could not tell what her thoughts going on behind them were. She came closer then and took the knife from me.

She held it up and looked at it for a moment and then gazing into my eyes, she said, "From our first moments together you brought me to be in submission before you and every day since then I have remained so and even now as you give me leave to act out and be the aggressor I truly must decline, for I want the man that I have come to love and who I know only has my best interests at heart even in this decision of yours to take another wife. Take your knife back husband. I remain your loyal wife and I welcome into our home the woman who I will share you with, even as I pray to the Creator that she will come to love you even as I love you."

Numbly, I accepted my dagger back from her hand. I wanted to reach out to her, but she was already moving.

She went with grace across the room to the girl that was mine of the two sisters and held out her hand to her. The girl stared at the proffered hand for a long moment.

They did not know our language, but it was clear that they had both discerned somewhat as to what was going on. She glanced at her sister briefly and then without a word spoken seemed to reach her own decision as she placed her hand into Ayangla's.

Ayangla pulled and the girl came to her feet with a natural grace all of her own. She stood several inches over Ayangla in height, but it was Ayangla who seemed to have the dominating presence of the moment.

Ayangla turned and led the girl toward the door. Reaching it, she stopped.

Glancing my way she said softly, "I will have her ready for you, but even as your seed has claimed me and soon her, know that we will both be sharing your bed through the long hours of the night, even as I know that you will share your heart with us both because you truly are a man of your word and as that is so neither of us will be separated from you, but together with you we will always be one flesh."

Almost stuttering I said in reply, "I... I was going to give her some time."

Ayangla's eyebrows rose with humor, "Did you give me time, master?"

No answer was needed to that question. The two left and several minutes of silence followed.

I broke the silence then by moving through space going to the door. Of everything I had expected it had not been this.

This was far better than I had expected. I stepped through the doorway and began my journey forward in life that now boasted of having two women to please and cherish.

I stepped to the door of my house and opening it, I entered into it. As my gaze fell over the bare contours of two women standing in nakedness before me it was all I could do to focus to close the door behind me and cut off the cold night air from entering.

The girl was truly beautiful, her slim, muscular form and the overall shape of her body was very different than Ayangla's, and yet I found her just as beautiful and together the variety that both their bodies had to offer me was breathtaking to behold.

As enraptured in the moment as I was I could also see though that the girl was shaking almost uncontrollably. Catching my gaze Ayangla asked, "Master, would you like to have her positioned as you first had me?"

Gazing at Ayangla I accepted the reality that I had never known how much she loved me till this moment. Finding my voice I said, "Actually, I want to make love with you first. I want her to see how it has come to be between you and I and maybe in so doing, she will lose the fear that I truly do not wish for her to have even as I would never force it upon you again."

Ayangla smiled softly and came close. Leaning up on tiptoe, she kissed me and I her and then she made me as bare to the light of the fire's flame as she was.

Then, as a younger woman watched I made love to my first wife, the woman who'd given me a reason to survive. Our love for each other was extreme and now I was sure that even as I loved her she too loved me.

Not for just what I could do for her, in terms of the safety and security I could provide, but truly she self sacrificially loved the whole of me. I'd been born into this world a man and with that reality, I had a man's need to have dominion and to multiply my seed upon the face of the earth.

Some men only had one vessel by which to bring forth life into the world, but now I had two. I thanked my Creator for that even as with a new energy that I had never felt before I pulled out of my pleasure satiated wife and turned my head to see that the girl was now standing beside the bed.

How long she'd been at sea I did not know, but she had the mature body of a woman and I literally craved to know and feel every last inch of it even as I had done already with Ayangla. There was no dimming of need for the one in the light of there now being a second one to enjoy.

No, there was just the desire to conquer both and be a master over them both all the days of my life. These two women would bear my children and yet I wished to call them my closest of all friends.

I lifted a hand in gesture and the black girl slipped onto the bed obediently. She came closer and when she was close to me I kissed her full lips with a passion to know all that there was about her.

The taste of her mouth was intoxicating and so help me the urge to fill her and make her mine was simply overpowering. She was breathing heavy as I forcibly consumed her breath with the two of us poised close to each other on our knees.

I needed action and yet I fought the barbarian in me. I brought a hand up between her toned thighs only to feel her womanhood already drenched with the juices of sensual passion that was a statement to the fact that she was fully aroused and ready to be my mate.

I pulled back from my deep pressed kissing of her to gaze into her dark eyes that were both innocent and yet hotly on fire with a wanton need for more. Groaning with desire I became the man that I was by nature and quickly turned her about.

As her body bent forward by natural inclination, I was already behind her and with ready regard my shaft split her tight wet folds apart. Slowly I made my way into her, marveling at her tightness.

I was a man twice blessed over to be sure. A sobbing cry broke from her lips as her virginity shattered apart and breathing heavy I gripped hard upon her hips as I made her know the rest of me to the very deepest part of her womanhood.

Her body accepted me wetly even as she was a tight clasp all about me for the whole journey into her and back out and into her again. Time rushed by that was completely filled with the bliss of discovering this new beautiful wife only to finally culminate with me filling her deeply with my seed.

She was now mine and breathing heavy I stayed locked deeply within my newly won territory.

As sweat streamed down my face, my eyes opened as I felt movement. It wasn't from the girl, who still shook with the aftereffects of what was most likely the very first orgasm she'd ever had in her life.

No, it was Ayangla. She'd come up onto her knees beside me with a look of utter desire for me in her gaze. She let one hand fall softly to caress the small of the girl's sweaty back even as into my ear she whispered hotly, "You are such a stud, my husband."

Truly, I felt like one at the moment and yet if I was, it had been a gift from the Creator and I told her so. She nodded and then kissed me passionately.

After a long moment she broke contact. Her full breasts pressed into my side and her hand left the girl's back to trace down over the sweaty muscles of my chest to my abdomen and then to where my cock still fully had my newest wife filled to the hilt. I had no explanation for my virility of the moment other than to say once more that God had made a change in me.

Who knew that with the Divine gifting of more than one wife also came the ability to please them both. As my eyes gazed down upon Ayangla's fingers I watched them shift from the soaked base of my thick shaft to the other woman.

Still held prisoner by my cock fully pressed within her virgin sheath she held still before me on her knees breathing hard. My cock that had never diminished in size only swelled thicker then as Ayangla both wetly licked my ear and spread the girl's one ass cheek to the side with her fingers at the same time.

My new wife's asshole outlined with darker black skin rhythmically tightened before my view even as her sheath continued to squeeze about me with the afterglow of intense orgasm. The contractions of entrances were in time with each other.

Ayangla's words were honey sweet with promise as she said, "Her ass looks really tight master. Would you like it if I saw to it that it was made ready to accept your cock tomorrow night?"

The passion invoked by her words was tremendous and turning my head to her I said, "Yes!"

My gruff reply to her sensual torment of me made her chuckle and then with innocence she said, "I have only one request master."

"Name it."

"Take mine right now." Ayangla fell back to the bed and gently I left the wet and tightly inviting corridors of my new wife.

Her body fell to the covers and I saw her head turn towards Ayangla, who had faced hers to her already. Ayangla smiled at the girl and sweetly I watched the girl smile back in response.

In this moment there was no need for an understanding of language to realize that the three of us were together from this day forth. These two women already had something in common and that was me.

I pressed Ayangla's knees upward and then I had her full attention as my erection that just wouldn't die started to make way into her vulnerably tight ass that was mine for the taking whenever I desired to as its way forward was made slick by the orgasmic cream of another woman.

As always Ayangla was hot and tight and yet wetly I slid into her easily as she'd well learned how to fully relax and accept my domination of her in this way. I sank to the hilt and as I did I groaned with the joy and pleasure of it.

Tonight was the beginning of a new relationship with not just one woman but with two. My need to survive in a dangerous land had never been greater and yet I could say that God's blessing over my life had easily eclipsed every fantasy I could've ever dreamed possible despite all the dangers and uncertainties that we were surrounded with daily.

With God all things were possible, even as right now I was living proof of it. With newly born confidence to fully trust God for all the future events to come, I fully enjoyed the present that He had so bountifully blessed me with to the hilt again and again.

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Female Perspective

Shyly a young, newly made wife watched, even as she with a sureness of knowledge praised her Creator for giving her and her sister a place to not only survive, but also thrive in. A place of security had been manifested out of the very midst of the greatest disaster of their lives.

She hoped that the Creator, whom her father had served so faithfully all his days would let her father see that she and her sister were going to be okay. Much better than okay.

Her interested gaze traced over the movements of the man who now fully owned his wife's entire body and felt within herself the desire to know his possession of her in the same way. The gates of her womb were awash with his seed and with wonder she watched his muscles bunch and tighten with the power of a man gifted with a Divine purpose from on high that transcended the ordinary walks that most men chose for themselves.

The Creator out of the midst of chaos had put her in a sure place, in the very midst of a loving relationship. She would submit in everything to this man and bear his children and be his loyal companion all of her days.

Shuddering hearts stilled to even toned beat and as sleep overtook the tired bodies of the three individuals within the room, two cuddled against the form of one, even as he slept with the strength of having two women to help him in his daily task to survive and make a way forward for everyone in order to live securely in a new land. A land that he had been endowed by his Creator to have dominion over and pass on one day to the fruit of his loins.

What his children would do, when the struggle to survive and manage families of their own fell to them, was not his battle to fight. But with every day given to him he intended to show his children the correct way to live and how not to anger the Heavenly Father, who had made all and for whom all had been made for the express enjoyment of by Him.

In this he was different from most men as he did not live to seek out his own desires of the flesh, but rather by righteousness of spirit he lived his life to ensure the enjoyment of others with life and in turn every desire and need he had was met by a Creator that sees all that goes on within the world of men. A Creator who can do anything with anyone, who chooses to honor and follow His ways, and this is the story of just such a man, a caveman.