"You deserve a reward, don't you?" Raksheet asked, walking towards Ahil.
Ahil looked at his brother surprised "What?"
Raksheet patted Ahil's shoulder and replied "I think i should ask grandfather to arrange your commander ceremony soon. May be...on my coronation day?"
Raksheet's words made Ahil and Ira wide their eyes. Is he so impressed that he is ready to make Ahil commander so soon?
"W-What? M-My commander ceremony? On your coronation day?" Ahil asked hesitantly, confirming that he didn't heard it wrong.
"Yes, why not?!" Raksheet asked. He wrapped his arm around Ahil's shoulder "You are doing well. You trained your sister-in-law very well in such a short time. I heard other knights and soldiers talking about your bravery and powerful skills. You are their inspiration. They should see what a great warrior recieves by his hardwork. And you becoming a commander is a best example of it."
Ahil quickly hugged his brother tightly "Thank you, thank you so much brother for thinking so much for me." He got emotional to hear his brother praising him so much after a long time.
As they grew up, Raksheet started distancing himself from Ahil, mentality. He thought it would be good for Ahil to not be dependent on someone and try to be independent. And if one day, Raksheet has to leave him, he should be able to manage everything by himself.
In this few years, for the first time Ahil got to know that his brother pays attention on him without letting him know.
Ira was standing on her place quietly, not to disturb two brothers having their best time.
Raksheet glanced at Ira and passed a smile. He then rubbed Ahil's back and hugged him.
"No need to say thank you. Because you deserve it."
He came to Ahil's ear and whispered "So....Would you mind to leave me and your sister-in-law alone? So that I can praise her and give reward for her hardwork."
Ahil chuckled in his brother's embrace and nod. "Ok." He whispered back.
Raksheet smiled and patted Ahil's back.
They broke the hug. Ahil's lips were still curved in a big smile.
"Sister, i have some work to do. I will see you later." Ahil said to Ira, making an excuse to leave from there to give his brother some alone time with Ira. "And congratulation! You won!"
"Thank you brother." Ira replied.
Ahil then left the armoury, leaving Raksheet and Ira alone.
Raksheet's gaze shifted from Ahil who was walking out of the armoury, to Ira. A mischievous smile appeared on his face to have a alone time with his wife.
Ira quickly looked away, feeling awkward to meet Raksheet's gaze after beating him.
He slowly took some steps towards her.
She tightened her grip on her sword, not to get ready to fight but feeling nervous. What will he say?
She hesitantly looked at him and met his golden eyes. When she saw his narrow eyes with mischievous smile, her heart skipped a beat. She gulped her own saliva and looked down.
Raksheet stopped infront of Ira and wrapped his hands arround her waist.
A shiver ran down in Ira's body because of his sudden touch. Her grip on her sword tightened even more.
Raksheet came near to her ear and whispered "Drop the sword dear, you have already won."
Ira felt embarrassed. She was still holding her sword even though her husband is trying to convince her to drop it again and again. She quickly loosen her grip on her sword, letting it fall on floor.
Seeing his wife obeying his order, Raksheet smirked. He held her chin and made her look in his eyes.
"You did very well. I am happy to see you improve your skills. Even if you can't compete with my strength, you still beat me with your skills. That's impressive."
Ira just smiled in response. Her face turning red because of the closeness between them. She can feel Raksheet's hot breath on her face, giving her goosebumps.
Raksheet touched her cheek and caressed it. "You deserve a reward too, right?"
Her eyebrows raised in wonder. What reward he want to give her? May be she know.
"W-What reward?" Ira asked. Her heart beat raising in excitement which is filled with nervousness too.
Raksheet smiled and leaned forward "May be you know it."
Before Ira could response to his words, Raksheet sealed her mouth with his lips.
She was dumbfounded. Her eyes widened and her heart was racing inside her chest. She was exited but scared too. What if someone saw them kissing in armoury? What if their parents saw them? It will be so embarassing!
She wanted to kiss Raksheet back but her fear of getting caught by someone was not letting her do that. She held Raksheet's arms tightly and tried to push him away. But Raksheet is too stubborn. He will not let this opportunity slip from his hand.
He pulled her even more close by holding her waist and started to move his lips on hers, trying to part her lips and enter his tongue in her mouth.
But for his displeasure, Ira closed her mouth tightly and pushed him by holding his arms.
Raksheet quickly broke the kiss and looked at her in confusion.
"What's the problem princess? Why are you acting like this?"
Ira stopped pushing Raksheet and breathed. She looked in his eyes and answered "We should not kiss here. Someone might see us kissing and it will be so embarassing. What if brother Ahil come back and see us like this? He will tease me to death!"
Raksheet's gaze darkened as he heard that someone else will tease his wife. He suddenly pulled Ira close, making her gasp "If he dare to tease you, i will make sure he will never be able to talk to you looking in your eyes."
Ira was shocked to hear her husband's words. Her mouth slightly open in shock. How can he be so cruel after being so kind?
"W-What? N-No! Don't you dare do that!" She warned.
"Why? You don't want him to tease you right? Then what's the problem if i make him shut his mouth?" Raksheet asked.
Ira felt tongue twisted. She don't know what to say because if she say anything, her husband will use it against her.
"Don't worry princess. He will not come back here until we are together. No one will enter in armoury untill we are here. So stop worrying and enjoy your reward."
Raksheet again held Ira's chin and pulled her in a deep kiss. He didn't gave her any chance to refuse or protest. He held her both hands tightly behind her back with his one hand and with his other hand, he held back of her head, pulling her closer to deepen their kiss.
Ira moaned in between their kiss, showing her pleasure.
Her moan made Raksheet smirk, feeling successfull to make his wife moan out of pleasure.
He let go of her hand and wrapped his hand arround her waist as she will not protest anymore. His one hand was still behind her head. He held the hair band and carefully pulled it, making her silver silky hair open and bounce in the air. He then grabbed her hair gently and brought her face more close.
Ira held his shirt tightly while her other hand was behind his neck. Her mind was all blank. She can't think or feel about anything except Raksheet's lips on hers, his hands arround her waist and behind her head, grabbing her hair gently and his presence. Her lower lip was feeling numb because of her husband's sucking but she still wanted him to continue it. It is so pleasuring that she want it more.
But unfortunately Raksheet broke their kiss. Ira opened her eyes and saw her husband panting heavily with his lustful eyes staring at her.
"What happened?" She asked while breathing heavily.
"I think we should stop now." Raksheet replied.
"Why?" She asked annoyed. She didn't wanted to stop. She want more! It's her reward, isn't it? Then how can he take her reward back? How can he leave her unsatisfied?!
Raksheet closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He tilted his head back for a moment and then replied. "I....i don't know if..." He opened his eyes and looked in Ira's eyes "....if i can control myself if we continue."
Ira's annoyance suddenly changed into guilt. Her husband is trying so hard to control his feelings to not hurt her, physically as well as mentally.
She looked down, guilt filled in her heart. She rested her head on Raksheet's chest and whispered "I am sorry..."
Raksheet patted Ira's head and kissed it. "It's ok. I can wait as long as you want. No need to say sorry. I can understand."
Even if Raksheet said he can understand, Ira still feel guilty and ashamed that she can't fulfill her husband's small need which every wife should fulfill, it's her duty. Her husband is ready to give her his whole life, his all love, his wealth, his kingdom but she can't even give him her body.