My Man of the Wild

Chapter 2: When Grooming Gets Gloomy

Adisa was protesting taking a bath. As soon as I mentioned 'bath time' after breakfast, he started verbally protesting. He didn't run, just an earful of ooo'ing and a minor headache.

"Use words." Words are what he needed. No, they are what I needed.

"Adisa no bath." His voice had lowered an octave and boy did it have my panties moist. As much as I wanted to cancel his bath, I couldn't.

"Please! You smell like the bad side of a horse's bottom." It was the truth. I had noticed it after I dressed his wound, because his odor clung onto my clothes.

He surrendered, but not before growling one last time. I held onto his hand as I pulled him into the bathroom and I locked the door as a safety net.

Adisa sat on the floor and patiently waited on what he thought was the end. I twisted the nozzle and water began to pour into tub. Then added a few drops of bubble bath for his enjoyment and a handful of bath salts.

I turned to him and feared the next move I had to make. I had to get him naked. To undress a grown caveman, but I was secretly excited. I haven't laid eyes on a guy's naughty bits in months.

"C-come here, Adisa." He towered over me, almost possessively and stared down at me. "Take that off." For a good minute, he fumbled with the loin cloth without any accomplishment. I got down on my knees to try and untangle the knot.

Deep down inside I knew it would end like this. Me on my knees whilst he looks down at me. It took a brief moment to untie it and I looked away as the kraken was released. It was longer and thicker than any piece I had seen. Ever. Adisa let out a sharp breath as my hand skimmed his junk on accident.

"Sorry. Um lets get you into the tub." Everything came out faster than it should have.

When he was settled in the tub and after I had calmed down, I pulled out the scissors. All of those split ends would of driven a hair stylist mad. I began to cut his hair from the front to the back, but with the first snip he went into attack mode and pulled me into the bath.

Sure I wasn't expecting that ,but I couldn't get mad. It was an mistake on my part for not giving him a warning ahead of time.

I sat there with my legs awkwardly hanging over the side of the tub and laughed at myself. He gave me a look of concern as I continued my laughing fit.

"George hurt" It seemed like more of an statement than a question.I shook my head. "Words." It sounded like 'wors'.

"No, I'm fine." I stopped giggling and noticed him staring at my chest. I looked down at myself and saw my shirt had became sheer. Every night I sleep without a bra , because the straps were uncomfortable.

Yup so he saw my hard nipples.

Today was a perfect day.

Adisa gulped at my naked stupor,but looked away frowning. I wondered was I that disgustingly ugly that I could repel a caveman. That's why I haven't had sex in months,correction, years. Thanks for the confidence boost.

I got out of the tub and managed to wash him without another hitch. His hair had to remain the same, because I was definitely embarrassed about getting physically close to him again. When he was watching Sesame Street (he had to learn some way),I would be on the balcony. If he had to use the restroom (a trick Dan taught him), I would go to my bed room. Even when we ate I kept my distance.

He had me corner later in the evening when I was watching Scandal. I had been laying on the couch as the show was reaching a climax and my body slowly went towards the edge of the seat. Out of nowhere, Adisa jumped from god knows where and stood in front of the television. He had his hands on his hips, his silhouette did him no justice.

"Sleep." It was a command. I told him to go before me."Nee, kom in die bed. Die son het agter die heuwels." Did he just speak a language? I shook my head, clearly my mind was playing trick on me. "Ons moet slaap soos die moeder en kind" In a blink of an eye he had hopped over my coffee table and settled behind me on the couch.

His dong was pressed up against me through his thin boxers I gave him earlier. I couldn't move even if I wanted to. For my libido had a mind of it's own. We stayed in that position for a while. I was going crazy while he calmly spoke in that mysterious language.

"Hoekom dink jy ruik van blomme." I didn't understand a word he said, but the way he drew out every word and his hot breath on my neck had me reeling.

Adisa was asleep before Scandal went off and by then all of his weight was pressing half of me into the couch. I ended up sleeping under him for the rest of the night.

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A/N: This chapter is not my favorite. I personally think this one sucks ass. I don't want them to move too fast. I want every thing to lead up to romance not just meaningless kiss and a meaningless fuck. I am disapointed. >.<

Translations:

*No. Come to bed. The sun has hid behind the hills.

*We must sleep like the mother and child

And go find out the last one for yourselves!!! Muhahahahahah! Boy am I evil!.