Beginning [R18]

Beginning

I hid in the shadows of the alley and watch the scene unfold, after the exchange between them happens, I walk over towards him and greeted,

"Greetings Mr. Shelby, awfully good day to start a rumor am I right?"

He seemed surprised at my sudden arrival and my odd outfit but instead asked,

"A rumor eh? What made you say that?"

I contemplated for a bit but chose to just say,

"Oh nothing Mr. Shelby, I just thought that rumors are powerful and that the right usage can give you a perfect advantage is all."

He went silent for a bit and replied after a while,

"You know my name yet I am unaware of yours, care to introduce yourself?"

I held back a smile and replied,

"The names Eric, Eric Carlson."

He asked me a question after walking for a while,

"Tell me Mr. Carlson, did you fight for the king?"

I replied confidently, though I shouldn't be for different reasons,

"Yeah, at Cambrai, I was in a tank, a driver to be exact. was hard being bombarded with those damned guns, almost blew us up, but I'm here aren't I?"

He stayed silent and soon enough we reached the stables. I took that silence as my cue to leave.

"It was a pleasure talking with you Mr. Shelby, may we meet again next time."

I bid him goodbye and he just nodded at me. I then left towards the streets of Birmingham. I was walking the streets, not knowing what to do, I have no money nor lodging, so it seems I am lost. But then I could always steal, I always had loose morals and it seems it fits me just right, especially in this world. As I walked the almost empty street, I heard muffled voices in the nearby alley, I peeked in to see an ugly bastard pinning a young woman up against the wall, the sight disgusted me but my mind came up with an idea, and so I sneaked up on the man and a solid knock to the back of his head sent him to the dreamland the next second. The woman seemed to be surprised for a second before relief came over her and looked at me next.

"I don't know who you are but thanks anyway, this bastard thought I was a whore so, what did you want? i doubt you're the savior type anyway."

Rather surprised at her sudden question, I replied anyway,

"Here I thought you would be the typical woman, thanking me then leaving, but I suppose this makes things easier. The name's Eric and I need lodging so any spare room you have?"

"Lodging huh, you can sleep at my house not far from here, you could stay there I guess, on the account that you 'saved' me, and the name's Jessie ."

She said the last part sarcastically and I guess I was too naive to think a woman in these times would be that simple.

I was surprised at my luck in already finding and meeting one of the major characters in the series, not to mention this is Jessie Fuckin Eden, she basically almost started a revolution on her own, which is admirable, and I like a woman that way. And I welcomed it. We chatted a bit on the way to her house, and when we arrived, it wasn't really a house but more of an apartment, I was wondering where I would sleep seeing as there's only one bed, though I wouldn't mind sleeping together with her. She saw my wondering look and answered the question I had in mind.

"If you are wondering where you sleep, you can sleep beside me, I have no problem with that, of course, if you don't mind?"

I was surprised at her answer, the current Jessie Eden was not the same as the one in canon, she was a bit more..... expressive and less on guard, I did not expect this one bit. I speculate that she still hasn't realized the inequality between men and women right now, which was the main reason why she started the revolution. and why she changed i guess.

"Are you sure Miss Eden? I mean, I'm a man, and you are a woman, isn't that improper? I'm not rejecting just asking."

"Yes, I am sure, besides, I need a man these days, so tiring to do everything myself. now do you want a drink? I haven't much but I have beer if that's alright with you."

I accepted the beer while looking towards the bed, wondering how we will fit in that small space. While drinking, I found a mirror and checked myself out for a bit. I looked like Pietro Boselli from my old world, except my body was noticeably slimmer and more pale white in complexion.

After looking at myself for a bit, Jessie called me out since it was getting dark and asked if I was going to bed, by then, hours had already passed since i entered this world and met her and we were both noticeably tipsy, so I agreed immediately since my mind needed some rest for a while, doing stuff can come later, I need some well-deserved rest for now. Jessie was dressed in her nightdress when I joined her in bed, underwear for women back then was either a thin one-piece dress or a two piece one, and even then, the bottom one was like a skirt, a really thin one.

She saw me looking at her and smiled, then told me Good night while she turned her back towards me, not long after , steady breathing overcame her. and she slept soundly.

I began contemplating on my plans in this world, obviously, my main quest is to assist the Peaky Blinders since It seems fun but not to the point of being their slave, then maybe create an organization, and I'm going to name it 'The Creed', I'm going to discreetly pick up orphaned children from the streets, preferably the older ones aged 12-14. I'll train them as assassins so I can establish a force here in Birmingham, and maybe the whole country In the future. But for now, I do things by myself, spread some rumor, accept assassination contracts, build up funds to be exact. I will start preparing tomorrow, but for now, rest.

{Shitty R18 here onwards}

Since she was only in her underwear, I might as well take my clothes off too, I stripped down to my trousers and shirt before climbing in bed with her. Her back was face to me as she slept facing the other way. Since she wouldn't notice anyway, I hugged her from the back while she slept, this might seem weird but I'm a clingy guy, if I was given a chance to hug someone or some kind of touching action without being seen as a creep or a perv, i would take that chance. Though it would seem its not going too well for me right now, considering i spent centuries upon centuries alone with no accompaniment.

I notice Jessie's ass making contact with a certain part of mine. Spending centuries alone doesn't mean I was able to lose my virginity in a way, and I was still a virgin in my previous life too, I was only 18 when I was killed you know. Sure, I had girlfriends but no sex.

Back to the topic at hand, I notice jessies ass sticking to my groin and not long after, it started to harden, meanwhile her dress started hiking up a little, with how short it is, I wouldn't be surprised. I reach out and cop a feel her ass while sliding the dress up further, exposing her ass and bare pussy for me to see. I continue to grab at her ass noticing her face having no change of expression, at the same time I felt my cock harden and strained against my trousers. I grinded against for a few minutes before I released the tip against her entrance while lubricating it with my spit.

I slowly enter her up until the base, I check her face if she's awake but still asleep. For a few minutes I slowly fuck her but I grew tired of that quickly, so I slowly up the pace a bit until I was humping her fast.

Once again, I check her face for signs of awakening but still nothing, so I continue until I reach my climax and emptied it inside her. I glance down to see cum spilling out of her and I grab a nearby cloth to wipe the ones that spilled. I really don't care if she gets pregnant, if she does I take care of her, if she doesn't then still good. This is kind of a dick move from me but she won't remember anyways, and I am planning on courting her, so its not really a big deal much, after all, who doesn't want some good old revolution.

After settling everything back in order, I finally rest my eyes while looking forward to tomorrow.