Osiris and Tameri
Tameri stood before Osiris, her smile soft as she looked upon the Pharaoh. "My lord," she said with a small curtsey, her eyes lowered to the ground. Osiris let out a long sigh. He had grown tired of the pomp and circumstance that had followed his new rank, but he gave her a warm smile. Her master stood next to her, the large tan jackal grinned happily. "My lord, I wish to propose something to you," he said warmly, the tone of excitement and happiness barely kept from his lips, "I wish to offer you my child, Tameri."
The brown hyena raised an eyebrow, not sure of the man's intentions. "What ever for?" The desert colored jackal grinned, "She is ripe and young and as you can see," his hands moved to pull her chin up, her eyes opening to gaze at him, "she is beautiful."
"I have eyes, Lord Amon," the pharaoh said, a tad out of character, but having to listen to the droning of the Royal Court for nearly half the day was not helping the situation, and he had seen in Amon's eyes earlier in the day that he was planning something. "Your daughter is married to my dear cousin, and I know you have no more biological children, so who is this and how will it benefit me?"
Amon cleared his throat, "As your Royal physician, I have had council with your mother and grandmother, who have told me of your losses." The jackal smiled as the Pharaoh narrowed his eyes. "Yes, and what of my loss? Have you had one of your lovers murdered whilst with your child? Have you had the one whom you truly felt was yours had to leave you because of their history or their duties? Have you ever had to sit and ask yourself how your life would be different if she wasn't who she was? If things had been different?" Tears began to slowly stream down the pharaoh's face as he berated the man under his command, his heart and wounds torn open, making them bleed anew.
Tameri sat there, staring at her Pharaoh. He was so wounded, like a small bird who had fallen from the sky. Her heart wept for him, and soon, she collapsed to her knees, tears streaming down her face. Her kind heart wept for him.
Amon stared at his lord, "Good Pharaoh, God of all Heaven and Earth, I know what it is like to lose someone whom you loved. My daughter broke my heart. I cry every day, wishing I could take back the words I said to her in anger that drove her from me. I only wish to make an alliance with you, to be closer to my grand-daughter, as I should have been. My wife cries herself to sleep wishing that we had not diven her away, so far away that we have not had the pleasure of seeing her."
Osiris shuddered, not out of anger, but out of stress, of the weight put upon his shoulders by his grandfather, by the loss of the ones whom he loved, by the true words that Amon spoke, by the compassion that the woman who knelt before him. Tears ran down his cheek, causing the make up on his face to run, before he stopped. "I," he paused to collect himself, "I cannot be so cruel to you, good Amon. I have heard your words, and they come from one who loves his children. I cannot refuse such wisdom, but I cannot consent if she is not willing." He looked at Amon then to Tameri, "I think you can understand this request."
Amon nodded, "I understand. Trying to force my daughter to marry was the greatest mistake I could have made, and to force it upon another in my household would be curel." He looked at Tameri, then back to his Pharaoh, "What do you wish to do?"
Osiris looked at the jackaless that wept for him. She was beautiful, a picture of a goddess. Her breasts looked superb, her curves lovely, her blond hair was warm, like the sun, and the speckles that ran down her shoulders looked as though as if Horus himself smiled upon her. "I would like to speak with her in private."
Amon nodded softly, the jackal knew that to discuss marriage in the Royal Chambers would be much easier than in the throne room. "It would be for the best, do you agree, Tameri?"
Tameri stopped weeping and looked upon her master, "Yes, to discuss something that would change the empire so would be best kept behind closed doors." She smiled at him then at the hyena she had looked so fondly upon for so long, "I would be honored, my pharaoh to be in your chambers, even if your answer is no."
Osiris' stern face broke in to a warm smile, "Then we shall go to them and discuss." The brown hyena arose from his seat to slowly walk down the steps towards her. His hand was out stretched to her, "Come, Tameri, let us go to my chambers."
Tameri smiled warmly as she took Osiris' hand. She glided onto her feet as graceful as a if she were a dove aloft in the sky. The dark colored jackaless looked back at her master, and Amon gave her a warm, approving smile to her. She nodded back softly and looked up into her Pharaoh's soft light blue eyes. There seemed to be something going back and forth between them as they stared into each other before their eyes broke contact as they slowly started the walk to his chambers.
The neglect of contact did not last for long, for they soon locked eyes again, smiling as Osiris began to speak to her. "My dear, I would wish to know more about you. Please, tell me of yourself. I can see that you are not Amon's blood child." The jackaless smiled, blushing warmly, "My mother was poor, and when I was born, she gave me to Amon and his wife to raise. They missed their daughter so dearly, and my mother could not afford to keep one, that it was an easy compromise. They treated me as their own, gave me a loving house, a family that I would never have had with my birth mother." Her breasts rose as she thought of the love and kindness that had been shown to her, the deep love she had for her adopted parents. "Truth be known, my lord, I have watched you since I was young. You haunted my dreams when I was becoming a woman, " her cheeks burned under the dark fur, "I have always wanted to meet you, to see you." Osiris smiled and stroked her hand softly, his eyes glancing over her warm gently covered breasts and silken clothing. "They have great love for one you, my dear, I could tell from his words that he loved you as much as he loved his own daughter." He stroked her in his, "My mother was loving to me, as was my grandfather. He raised me and groomed me and my cousin's to be royalty for the short time he was alive. I just wish my uncle had not become Pharaoh, and murdered the one whom I had loved." He let his chest drop with a long sigh as the sad memories came back as they reached his private quarters. Tameri put her other hand on his, "I know that your heart is broken and in pain, I only hope that I may help heal it." The hyena nodded, trying to smiled, but giving her a soft grin, "I know." Osiris pushed his head forward, giving her lips a soft kiss as his nose brushed against hers. Tameri's face blushed deeper and she returned the soft kiss back, her lips pressed against his. The hyena murred warmly held her hands warmly as he kissed her again, rubbing noses with her. The jackaless let out a low moan and rubbed her muzzle against his. Her whole body shuddered as she took in his warm scent, the musk flowing from into her nostrils as they opened and shut. Osiris took in her sweet scent, the wave of feminine spice flowing from her body into his nose. He shuddered with her, still not even in his chambers, their hands still locked together.
A fire burned in Tameri's loins, the same one that she had felt forever for him, the warm dew forming on her soft lips as they exchanged scents. She was ready to throw herself on him, to feel that strong body that awaited in the chambers. "My lord, I am in need," she said softly against his cheek. "As am I," he said gently against hers, "We should away into my chambers, dear Tameri, so we may dampen the fires within." She softly groaned in understanding as he began to guide her into his bedroom.
They finally broke their embrace as the two looked over at the furnature. Tameri smiled as she let go of her pharaoh's hands. Sultrily, she moved to a table, her hips slowly gyrating as she stepped, her tail flexing and flowing, tempting him on. She gently put her bottom on the table, moving her body to the back corner. She put her feet up and smiling coyly. Slowly, she spread her legs, the dew of her sex soaking into the silken garment she wore. She gently tugged away the base of her kilt, her chocolate rose glistening warmly in the light.
Osiris smiled hotly as he saw her before him, so eager to please him, so warm and sweet. He could feel his loins burn at the sight of the moistened lips that awaited his phallus. "Tameri, you are truly blessed by the gods." The hyena murred warmly as he tugged on the string that released his kilt. It fell to the alabaster floor. Tameri gasped as she got to see the full extent of his body. "My pharoah, truly you are a the picture of a god." She groaned softly, her eyes beckoning. Osiris knew that look, and it brought a smile to his face. "Now, my lovely, what should a god and goddess do?" He chuckled, walking slowly up to her, his member gliding from its sheath, standing tall and proud. He placed his phallus at her entrance while his lips met hers, kissing her deeply, his tongue slipping into her mouth and rubbing against her own tongue. Tameri returned the greeting, moaning softly as their tongues lapped and intertwine, all the while, the tip of his wedge shaped phallic tip pressed against the slickened lips of her pussy. The kissing became faster, the heat of their nostrils flying forth only to take in the fire of each other's scents. Osiris could feel the lips of her cunny inviting him in, the heat resonating against the tip of his member. Warmly, he pressed forwards, his phallus sinking slowly into her warm depths. Her arms moved up to wrap around his shoulders as her legs wrapped around his hips. A long deep moan passed through her lips as her body shuddered from the pleasure. Osiris could feel himself slip deeper inside her warm depths. He felt her hymen give way to his flesh during his entry, causing her claws to dig into his back as her toes curled and sky blue eyes shutting tight. The hyena groaned as he took her in long deep strokes of his hips, his hands caressing her back.
Their bodies shuddered as they made passionate love. His hips working slowly at first, but gradually picking up speed. The noises and scents of sex filled the air, the masculine and feminine spices mixing as they groaned and moaned in indescribable pleasure. The hyena and jackaless' mouths met, tongues twisting together and they panted and moaned into each other's mouths. Their lips locked, teeth intertwined as they sealed their love. In waves of passion, their hips collided before locking together. Their kiss broke finally as they let out a guttural moan to each other. Osiris felt himself spill forth into her depths as her dew thickened and bubbled around his member. Their essences combined together as they held each other close, their bodies quaking, their nostrils flaring. The two lovers gazed into each other's eyes, a message of love passing between them. They knew that they were meant to be together. Tameri smiled at her pharaoh warmly, "My pharaoh," she whispered between pants. Osiris smiled happily, for the first time in a great while, "My queen." The jackaless wrapper her arms around his shoulders, and the hyena trailed his hands down her back to her buttocks. The strong pharaoh lifted her up, his member still buried inside his soon to be queen. The feeling of his phallus rubbing her walls, made Tameri coo softly, and shudder slightly. "What now, my love?" She said softly. Osiris smiled warmly, "I will take you to a proper bed, and in the morning, we shall gather together at the Temple of Ra, where the Priest will perform the marriage ceremony."
Tameri gasped softly, her warm, heavy breasts rising, "You mean you have accepted my father's proposal?" The hyena smiled warmly, "Yes. I have never felt whole til this day, my darling wife. You have healed me." With that, he kissed her warm lips again, rubbing his nose with hers. They kissed together, knowing that their days together would be numerous, and the nights long and filled with glorious passion.