While the Motion picture did justice to the magnificent and heroic figures of Achilles, Odysseus and Hector, it didn't quite do justice to ALL of the Trojan War which lasted over 10 years. In that time Achilles had two loves. The first was Breseis...
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The men separated as Achilles carried his burden into the tent. They'd all wondered about the second tent's purpose. Even Agamemnon had furiously questioned it; questions –much to his annoyance- Achilles had ignored. Well they all knew the reason now. It was to house the captured Amazon Queen.
Entering the cool, dim tent, Achilles walked slowly over to the large bed and carefully laid his captive upon it. Gently, Achilles removed the helmet. The beauty that he uncovered simply stunned him. He'd never laid eyes on anything or anyone as exquisite as the unconscious woman before him.
He continued removing armor, uncovering inch after inch of perfect flesh and beautifully toned muscle. When she lay naked, he bathed her, moving from her long limbs, tracing her flat stomach, molding her full breast and gently, caressing her face with the soft wet cloth ending with a light kiss upon his sleeping beauty's lush lips. From head to foot he lovingly cleaned every inch of her body. Once he was done bathing her, he dressed her in a white cotton gown. Turning his attention to her head, Achilles meticulously cleaned and dressed her head wound. Then pouring a handful of warm palm oil, he began massaging the path that he'd taken with the soap and water, making sure to take special care with her breast, molding and soothing the supple flesh.
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He continued removing armor, uncovering inch after inch of perfect flesh and beautifully toned muscle. When she lay naked, he bathed her, moving from her long limbs, tracing her flat stomach, molding her full breast and gently, caressing her face with the soft wet cloth ending with a light kiss upon his sleeping beauty's lush lips. From head to foot he lovingly cleaned every inch of her body. Once he was done bathing her, he dressed her in a white cotton gown. Turning his attention to her head, Achilles meticulously cleaned and dressed her head wound. Then pouring a handful of warm palm oil, he began massaging the path that he'd taken with the soap and water, making sure to take special care with her breast, molding and soothing the supple flesh.
Eudorus stuck his head through the tent's flap. "My lord?"
Glancing over his shoulder, Achilles barked at the interruption. "What!?" covering Penthesileia's body as he barked out the words.
Swallowing nervously, Eudorus continued. "The Amazons are settled within our camp, my lord."
Sensing more, Achilles stood and turned to face Eudorus, "And?"
