Role

Chapter 37

Viera found a letter written in a blocky hand. Famous wife Viera. It is
Vaskal your mate. Where you live when not adventure? I find you.

Short and to the point. Viera straightened proudly with a smug smile. Of
course, her husband loved her with all his heart. Her heart beating somewhat
quickly, she wrote back with her address. She spent a week waiting with
anticipation, and despite the lonely feeling of an empty house, resisted
the urge to enjoy a short-term relation with a pretty young giant man.

A week later, a big bearded giant man turned up, thuggish of countenance,
with large bruised hands. Vaskal's hard life of struggle seemed completely
behind him, and he was indeed much better groomed than he typically was as
an adventurer. Viera stared wordlessly into Vaskal's eyes. Without preamble
the two giants flung themselves at each other, not to bash but to hug.

The two giants of fire burned with an affection nurtured by some time apart,
along with the anxiety of Vaskal's retirement. As was typical for this
passionate and unrestrained couple, wordlessly they moved to the bedroom,
caressing and kissing with love and urgent lust. Then, they had very
passionate sex for quite a long time. The narrator will not elaborate,
other than say it was very satisfying for the giant couple.

Flooded with post-coital warmth and affection, Viera lay cuddled up against
the crook of Vaskal's right pectoral and upper arm, looking deeply into her
husband's eyes. Vaskal, in his languid torpor, absently ran his fingers
through Viera's long, silky hair.