Hawk

Warning! Rated 18+ sexual content

After her climax, he immediately stepped out of the bathtub and picked her up, walking straight to the bedroom.

"Aren't we going to shower?" Abby asked, still feeling delirious from the mind-blowing climax.

"Yeah... We will shower after I've thoroughly fuck you" He said raunchily while looking deep into her eyes. Seeing the raw desire for her in his eyes, Abby started feeling the urgent need and want for him built up inside her all over again.

He placed her on the bed and they started kissing and caressing each other's bodies all over. He lightly bit her ear, nuzzles, and sucked her neck before working his way down towards her boobs

"Baby..." Abby called out softly

"Hmmn..."

"What about protection? We didn't use any earlier,"

"It's okay" he replied absentmindedly and continued to kiss her chest, burying his face in the valley of her boobs

'It's okay! What's that supposed to mean? Is he even listening to what I'm saying?' Abby wondered

"Baby do you have a condom?"

"No."

"I might get pregnant you know?"

"So get pregnant, I don't have any problem with that"

"Tunde I'm still in school and..."

"Babe I'm afraid I can't hold off any longer. I need to enter you now... Need to feel your tightness on my dick" he whispered hoarsely while entering inside her slowly

"Uugghhh..." he groaned softly when he finally buried the whole of his shaft deep inside her. After he was sure she had conveniently accommodated his size, he started moving inside her slowly. Getting high and higher on her moaning.

After some pleasure-filled minutes, he removed his dick, made her lie on her right side with her left leg slightly raised over his left leg, and entered her again, this time, pounding into her wildly, while he caressed her boobs, gently pinching and pulling her nipples.

The combination of him fucking and caressing her boobs made her continuously moan out his name "Tunde... Baby..."

She slammed her bums towards him as he thrust into her over and over again till her vagina muscles started clutching and contrasting on his dick.

"Oh damn, babe! Oh fuck!..." he cried in pleasure as he gave a final deep thrust into her, exploding his seed deep into her womb. She came alongside him, with her eyes tightly shut in her own little world of multicolored stars.

He felt fulfilled and loved, kissing her deeply afterward. Even though she was a virgin, sex with her was on another level, it was like what he had never experienced before, which only leave him yearning for more. He couldn't have enough of her.

'Guess is now left to me to take care of not getting pregnant' Abby thought and yawned, having it in mind to call Dupe for advice on how to go about getting the right contraceptive.

"You're tired" He commented when he heard her yawn.

"Hmmnn" she replied, stifling another yawn. He kissed the top of her head before he picked her up and carried her into the bathroom. They helped each other shower and get ready for bed together.

Abby was laying in bed, while Tunde sat with his back to her, checking his email. With a complete view of his naked broad back, she stared intently at his tattoo, trying to understand the idea behind the fierce-looking bird covering the whole part of his back.

The tattoo was a savage-looking bird, with a dead snake caught between its beak and talons. The bird was perched on two big crisscrossed guns, its wings spread wide in a protective stance, looking daring and challenging. She remembered he once told her the bird was a hawk.

"What does it mean?" Abby asked

"What's that?" He asked while still focused on his phone

"Your tattoo... "What does it symbolize?... It must have meant something right? I mean it's not just an art?"

He sets his phone aside before answering "yes, it's not just an art. It symbolizes something"

"Oh... What does it symbolize then?"

"Hawks are visionaries, they have a deep connection with the spirit world. They are also messengers that relay, and also provide us with important messages from beyond."

'Spirit world?! Beyond?!' Abby looked at him with surprise "I never figured you as the spiritual kind of person"

"Me neither..." He simply replied and shrugged before continuing his explanation

"The snake represents transformation, that is; from death to rebirth, and healing. The guns are AK47s, they are symbolic of rage, justice, dominance, and protection"

"The snake represents death, rebirth, and healing!?... Who died!?" She thought aloud with shock and confusion. Her mind couldn't comprehend anything further the moment she heard the word 'death'.

She moved closer to him and knelt on the bed behind him. Using her fingers, she traced the outline of the ferocious-looking hawk till she got to a slightly raised part right at the middle of his back.

"There is a scar?" She asked, aghast, tracing the long, thick scar that was situated right above his spine, all the way down to his lower back. The scar was barely visible to the bare eye as it was expertly covered under the tattoo's dark, multicolored ink.

"Yep"

"What happened to you there?... How did you get it" she sounded concerned, fear of what he might have gone through to get that kind of scar marred her beautiful face.

"How I got the scar no longer matters babe." He said when he saw she was beginning to get emotional. The important part is; I survived it. Thanks to some hawks that saved my life."

"Some hawks saved your life!? Are you serious!?"

"Yeap"

"From who? Who are they?"

"Couple of psychopaths, and like I said; it no longer matters 'cos it happened when I was just a sergeant in the army. I'm retired now so you don't have to look so worried with your face so scrunched up like that" he joked, lightly pinching her cheek.

"Okay," she sighed heavily "Was that how you got nicknamed The Hawk?"

"No. I've had the name since when I was a kid. It's my spirit animal. My brothers and I each had a bird as our spirit animal... Mide is the eagle, Lekan is the owl while I'm the hawk.

I'm not sure if you would understand if I explain further than that. My squad never knew about it though, they decided to start calling me hawk after the incident"

"The scar incident?... Tell me about it"

"Babe, it's not something I can talk to you about, because it wasn't a pleasant story to tell... Besides didn't you say you were tired? I'm tired too. Let's sleep, okay" He laid on the bed and drew her to himself Trying to dissuade her from asking any more questions.

She hugged his midriff tighter to herself, "I just want to know everything about every moment of your happiness... And your pain"

"..."

"Okay, maybe one day?" She asked expectantly.

"Yeah, maybe one day." He replied softly, knowing deep down in him that the day that he would share such an ordeal with her would never come. He won't allow her to carry such a memory with her, knowing how emotional she could be.

How could he tell her the gory details of how his squad was ambushed in the jungle of Uganda by some psychopathic, drugged-out rebels. As the squad leader, he had to ensure his team came out of the jungle alive, which led to him being captured by the rebels.

They took him to their camp, chained him, spread-eagle to two trees, and brutally beat him before cutting his back open. The last thing he heard and saw before losing consciousness was the flapping of wings, followed by hawks, throngs of them swooping into the rebel's camp.

His team told him how they met the rebel camp deserted while he was surrounded by hawks. They were amazed to see that many hawks were even keeping the vultures from finishing what the rebels started.

After he was discharged, he talked to his grandmother about the incident because he found it hard to believe that she just happened to nickname him hawk which came down in throngs to save his life when he was in trouble.

She wasn't surprised when he told her, she just gave a knowing smile and said:

"Asa, you finally realized your spirit animal. How you would communicate with them will be revealed to you, then you can start commanding them at will. Enjoy the benefits of being one with the birds."

Now he's truly one with the birds as he can communicate with any hawk from any part of the world, and he can command them at will.