Oasis of Time

"Yeah.." Amelia whispered, putting the brush to the side to walk over to him.

He looked up at her and smiled, although she could see his sadness in his eyes. "I'm sure you must be anxious to get home," he said softly.

Amelia raised a hand to his cheek, caressing it as she kisses his lips softly.

Tutankhamun paused only very briefly before he returned the kiss, bringing a hand to the side of her neck.

Amelia kissed him more passionately now than sweetly.

Regardless of the change, Tutankhamun still returned the kiss, slowly pulling her into his arms and holding her against him.

Amelia slipped her arms loosely around his neck, her body being pressed against his.

The Pharaoh played his hands along her back, lightly cupping her backside and pulling her hips closer to his own.

The pharaoh could feel everything despite her think dress, her form fitting quite nicely in his.

Tutankhamun gently pulled back after a moment and lightly kissed her nose. "What's with the sudden change?" he whispered softly to her, leaning his head down to kiss and nibble her neck.

"Just...I would like more memories of you..." Amelia whispered, blushing.

The Pharaoh smiled warmly at her. "What kind of memories?" he asked softly.

"Pleasant memories...not just sitting and talking..."Amelia whispered softly, watching him.

Tutankhamun watched her. "Are you sure about this?" he asked softly.

Amelia nodded her head slowly.

The Pharaoh lightly caressed her cheek with his knuckles before he nodded. "Alright," he said softly and smiled at her before he leaned down and captured her lips in another kiss.

Amelia tilted her head up, kissing him back heatedly.

Tutankhamun skimmed his hands over her body, slowly loosening her clothes until the dress she wore simply fell away.

Amelia blushed as the dress fell to the floor.

The male smiled and paused, skimming the back of his hand up her arm as he gazed down at her body. "You really are very beautiful," he breathed to her.

"Thank you.." Amelia whispered before kissing his lips.

Tutankhamun returned the kiss, skimming his fingers along her now naked body and savouring the feel of it beneath his hands. He suddenly lifted her into his arms, carrying her back over to the bed and carefully lying her down on it.

Amelia squeaked and held onto him for dear life, evident that no one had done such a thing before. Even once laid on the bed she still hung onto him.

Tutankhamun chuckled and kissed her bare shoulder. "It's alright," he whispered to her and slowly trailed his kisses up her neck.

"kay.." Amelia whispered, slowly releasing her tight grip on him.