Cyro meeting Lemon Monster for the first time - Lemcy fic
⚠️WARNINGS FOR THIS FIC: OC X CANON, VIOLENCE, CUSSING, KISSING, CRINGE⚠️
Character colors
Blue - Boyfriend
Red - Girlfriend
Green - Pico
Pink - Cyro
Orange - Lemon Monster
The night was still young, the stars shine brightly throughout the night sky, the full moon also gave a brilliant light that made the night seem less dark. Pico, Girlfriend, Boyfriend, and Cyro were having as friend's night out, just the four of them. They generally used their time in the night to goof around and have fun, visiting parks, getting ice cream and just messing around with each other.
As the night grew they decided to sleep over at Pico's place for the night, Girlfriend told her parents about it so they wouldn't panic if Girlfriend didn't get home tonight. On their way to Pico's house Pico noticed the mansion that Girlfriend's parent's had owned, the same one where Bee and Gee met the spooky kids Skid and Pump.
"Ayo, Bee, ain't that the same house you met those kids in?" Pico asked Boyfriend. "Hrm?" Boyfriend looked over and noticed the house. "Oh yeah, it is, what about it?" "Well ain't it also the same house where you told me you like dissed a weird lemon headed monster thing?" Pico added. "Uhh...y-yeah...? Where are you going with this Pico?" Boyfriend asked slightly nervous of what Pico's intentions could've possibly been...
"Well, it's been a long ass time since I had a good scare, not even Cassandra's stupid ass could scare me, you said the guy was genuinely terrifying, I wanna be the judge of that shit!" Pico exclaimed. "DUDE! ARE YOU FUCKIN INSANE? THAT FUCKER WANTED TO EAT ME AND BAE!" Boyfriend responded with a shocked screech. "Dude come on, how bad can it be for me? Besides, Gee can't die remember?" Pico tried to remind Boyfriend. "But he was still fucking creepy, even for a dearest like me." Girlfriend admitted.
"For real?" Pico asked, astounded by Girlfriend of all people admitting that. "Yeah dude." "Well if that's the case, i think it's about time you introduced me to him!" Pico chuckled. "DUDE NO! ARE YOU FUCKING CRAZY?! PLUS WHAT IF CYRO GETS HURT?!" Girlfriend states to Pico, obviously not happy that he would want to do something this reckless and life threatening. Pico looked at Cyro and felt bad that he almost forgot that they were there..."Well...you guys know I'll shoot up anything hostile." He responds bluntly. "Come on, it'll be worth it, i wanna meet this fucker" Girlfriend and Boyfriend looked at each other and then looked at Cyro for their input.
"o-o-oh uhm..." Cyro was taken aback by the situation being suddenly focused around them. "Do you think you'll be able to handle this shit Cy?" Boyfriend asks the alien in a gentle tone, as to not put more stress on Cy. "w-w-well i-i m-m-mean uh...i-i guess it sh-shouldn't b-be too b-bad if P-Pico is the o-one protecting us..." They replied quietly but not too quiet to where Bee and Gee couldn't hear. "You sure?" "I-I'm p-positive! P-Please don't w-worry about m-me too m-much!" Cyro reassures the two. Bee and Gee look at Cyro for a while and sighed. "Alright just...stay close to us alright?" Cyro nods in response.
Girlfriend finally responded to Pico "Okay, fine we'll go in again..." Pico cheered. "HELL YEAH! LES FUCKING GO!!!" Pico screamed out in joy as he immediately darted towards the mansion and wasted no time to get in, the other three followed but not as enthusiastic as Pico, they were more reluctant if anything, especially Girlfriend...
The inside of the mansion felt as dead and haunted as the first time Girlfriend and Boyfriend went inside it together for the first time. "I still hate looking at the inside of this hellscape babe..." Boyfriend shuddered. "Me too honey bun..." "Awe come on you guys are pussies!" Pico giggled. "EASY FOR YOU TO SAY MAN, YOU FUCKING KILLED A HUGE ASS ALIEN WHEN WE WERE IN FUCKING SCHOOL!" Boyfriend screeched at Pico in anger only making Pico laugh more. Cyro was shaking like a leaf, clinging tightly onto Girlfriend's red dress. "Y-You okay Cy?" Girlfriend asked, worried about the shivering alien. "i-i-i-i-i'm g-g-g-good..." Cyro whimpered silently.
"Okay this was obviously a bad idea, I'm pretty sure this place alone is gonna make Cy have a huge panic attack.." Boyfriend sighed but was cut off by Cyro. "N-N-NO! I-i-i-i-i'm okay, i-i promise...i-i-it's j-j-j-just c-c-cold here..." "You sure Cy?" Pico asked, concerned as well. "Y-Yeah...t-trust me g-guys i-i'm fine!" The alien tried their best to reassure the three, which only resulting in Pico, Bee and Gee sighing in unison, they couldn't just back out on this so quickly...right...?
After some time of exploring the mansion, it did take some time for Pico to get genuinely spooked by the place... "Wow...y'all weren't fuckin around..." He chuckled nervously. "This place is creepy as fuck...why do your parents even own this place to begin with Gee?" Girlfriend shrugged "I don't know man, sometimes they don't even make sense to me..." She responds. "Wait, so you admit your scared then?" Boyfriend asks with a slight giggle.
"WH-WHAT?! N-NO?! I AIN'T FUCKIN SCARED BEE!!" "Ya sure Pico?" Boyfriend giggled even more. "Your sure acting like your scared!" "THERE'S A FUCKIN DIFFERENCE WITH BEING SCARED AND BEING CREEPED OUT YOU FUCK NUT, GET THAT THROUGH YOUR THICK ASS HEAD!" "Okay but your stuttering, your clearly pissing yourself dude." "NO I FUCKIN AIN'T!" "Yeah you are!" "SHUT THE FUCK UP!!!" Pico screamed. And thus, an argument began with the two boys, Girlfriend sighed. Some things never really do change, do they? Cyro looked away from the arguing boys only to be met with an odd looking shadow in the distance. "h-h-h-huh?"
"g-g-guys...?" Cyro tried to get everyone's attention but they couldn't be heard over Boyfriend and Pico so they had to try again "G-Guys?" Still not being heard over, so Cyro took a deep breath and reluctantly scream to get their attention. "GUYS!" With them finally being heard all three of them turned their heads to look at the quivering alien. "Is something wrong Cy?"
"u-uh y-yeah, WHAT TH-THE FUCK IS THAT?!" The alien screeched in terror pointing at the lemon shaped shadow that was hiding behind a door. "What's wh- oh...oh no..." "B-B-Bee...?" "What the fu..." The shadow suddenly had a visible smile and finally spoke. "Well, well, well~ what do we have here~? A three course meal~? How thoughtful of you all~!" The voice was deep, soothing, and mesmerizing. The creature slowly opened the door and stepped out.
As seen through the shadow it had a yellow, lemon shaped head, it's eyes were huge with wide pupils within them, it's teeth were uncomfortably crooked, it's neck was a velvet red and the rest of it's body was a pitch, raven black, it had two fingers on each hand, and it had only two toes on each foot. The creature was very tall in compared to the four other beings within the room, it towered over all of them.
"It has been quite a long while since i have seen you two~! And i see you've brought that little schizophrenic ginger friend of yours~! And-" the monster paused to look at Cyro behind Girlfriend, still scared out of their mind. "Well now~! Who's this little friend of yours~? They look rather...appetizing~ in more ways then one if i must be so bold to say~!" He said, attempting to slowly approach Cy but was stopped by Girlfriend. "Don't go near them...O R E L S E . . ." She warned it with a growl, which only made the lemon headed monster roll its eyes in annoyance. "And you still don't know how to not be so RUDE..." The monster growled.
"Better not try jack shit bitch, i know how to use this thing." Pico aimed the gun towards the monster which only made it boom with laughter. "You think a puny little weapon like that scares me? How adorable~!" It chuckled before lunging at Girlfriend and attacked her which made Pico start firing bullets at the creature, and Cy ran as fast as they could into an empty hallway. Boyfriend stood still, he didn't wanna engage in the violence, he didn't sign up for this shit man...
After the monster and Girlfriend fought, monster while doing a number on Girlfriend decided that enough damage was done and went after Cyro. Pico and Boyfriend, instead of knowing Girlfriend can easily heal, and going after the monster and making sure he doesn't hurt them, went to Girlfriend to see if she was okay, Cyro was sobbing and whimpering while running, wanting to be home right now and not here.
"FUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCK!!! I KNEW THIS WAS A BAD IDEA WHY DID I TRY TO LOOK BRAVE FOR EVERYONE HHHH!!!!" The alien screamed internally and wished that they were just honest so that none of this would be happening right now, after some running they found themself in a dead end, and what was worse is that they could hear the monster's footsteps. "NONONONONONONONONONO PLEASE PLEASE OH PLEASE I DON'T WANNA DIE, WHY ME, WHY ME. WHY ME!!!" As much as they hated themself, but they were still terrified of dying, especially like this...
The monster got closer and closer until he was visible again which only heightened Cyro's anxiety, their heart was pounding through their chest and their breathing was rapid, they could barley think straight at all. "There you are my dear~!" The monster cooed. "p-p-p-please leave m-m-me alone..." They whimpered quietly. "Oh don't worry dear~! I won't kill you~! Will i possibly hurt you? Maybe, but then again..." He got closer to them and pinned them against the wall, he slowly put his two fingered claws against their face, and caressed their face gently.
"I would feel guilty if i caused any sort of harm to an adorable and beautiful creature such as yourself~!" It whispered in their ear making Cyro blush deeply and shudder they were so confused by this behavior. "You know, i normally don't have such feelings for prey...but you...your different..." The monster explained to Cyro. "wh-what d-do you m-mean...?" "I mean what i mean my sweet cherry cake~! Your seem like such a delicate creature~!" The monster slowly moved it's claws under Cyro's chin and began to rub the bottom of their chin gently. Cyro couldn't help but purr at the sensation.
The monster chuckled at Cyro's purring, they were so adorable. "Perhaps i won't eat you~ your so sweet, I'm afraid that if I eat you, I'll get a cavity~!" The monster joked. Cyro didn't respond, they only continued to purr at the monster rubbing their chin, until he took his claw away from their chin which only made them whine. "wh-why'd y-you st-" they were interrupted by the monster giving them a soft and gentle kiss on the lips, which surprised Cyro at first, but they slowly sunk into the kiss and kissed the monster back. There was some time before they broke away from the kiss, Cyro panted softly while looking at the creature
The monster chuckled. "While i would love to keep you, i fear that i have aggravated your friends enough, so unfortunately this will be goodbye for now, but i will be back soon, my little prey, until we meet again~!" The monster whispered to them beore giving them a kiss on the cheek and disappeared into the shadows again. Which only left Cyro in confusion but at the same time, they felt like they've fallen in love again.
After some time Pico, Boyfriend and Girlfriend found Cy, fortunately for them Cyro was okay, and the four of them darted out of the house as soon as fucking possible. Cyro never really forgot about that day ever since...
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NSFW Alphabet with Adrian Raines
Pairing: Adrian Raines/Nala Raines (MC)
Rating: NSFW
Author's note: I’ve seen two of these, one disappeared, the other was a partial. So I wanted to give it a shot. This whole thing would happen after they get married and in a universe where both Lily and Jax are alive. And this is INSANELY long, and I’m both sorry and not sorry for that. At least it’s entertaining (I hope).
Adrian and I have been on vacation for three days, we needed time to be a normal-ish married couple, and not a Senator and a Senator’s wife. I woke up and realized that Adrian wasn’t next to me, but I quickly found a note saying, ‘Good morning Love. don’t worry, if I’m not back when you wake up, I’m just making My Beloved Wife breakfast in bed. I love you, Beautiful.’ I smile wide and say, “I love you, Honey.” This is the second time we’ve done this (and he’s been working in the Senate for nine months). When it’s just us, he likes making me food, and being nothing but my loving husband.
I pull the comforter closer to my chest, with every intention of going back to sleep, until Adrian gets back, but my phone starts going off. I turn and grab my phone, seeing a text from Lily. I unlocked my phone, and read her text, ‘I saw this and thought of you guys. Have fun.’
Confused, I click on the link ‘NSFW Alphabet’. “Lily! Why did you send me this?”
“Why did Lily send you what?”
I turn and see Adrian holding a tray of my favorite breakfast foods, smiling warmly, and lovingly. “Good morning, Handsome.” I tell him, reflecting his smile.
“Good morning, Beautiful.” Adrian tells me, setting the tray on my end table and proceeding to kiss me sweetly. I feel myself calming down instantly, as he cups my cheek in one hand, and holds my waist with the other. He pulls back slightly, sits right next to me, “Now, what did Lily send you that made you so upset?” He asks me calmly.
“Lily… She… hhhh.” I sighed at the end, embarrassed at what she had sent, so I tilt my head down. Adrian and I have always been able to talk about sex openly, even when we first started dating. I was curious and he didn’t mind answering my questions, even though I didn’t want to do it yet. He just put his hand under my chin, gently lifting my head up, to look me in the eye.
He speaks softly, “You know you can tell me anything, ask me anything, I will never judge you. So, if you want to, please tell me what’s bothering you.” I smile at that, grab my phone, and email myself the link Lily had sent me. Use my tablet to pull up the link, and show him,
“She sent me a ‘sex survey’.”
“Oh my...” He says both shocked and amused. He looks back at me and a smile appears on his face, “And you want to read through it, don’t you?” he asks me.
“Kind of. But what if someone finds out about it? Or it gets really weird, personal, or awkward? Or…” I start feeling a little weird.
“Nala…” He starts cupping my face. Looking me in the eye before continuing, “If you want to read through it, then we'll read through it. And besides, we don’t have to write the answers down, I can just tell you my answers, and if you don't want to answer when you don’t answer.” He places his back against the headboard and puts his arm around me.
“What if I don’t want to answer something?” I ask him looking up at him.
“Then don’t answer. that question” He tells me, kissing my forehead. “So, do you want to read through it?”
“Yeah, let’s do it.” I tell him. I give him a quick kiss, and snuggle into his side, as he grabs my tablet to start reading the questions.
A = Aftercare
“I like cuddles.” I tell him with an easy smile and a laugh.
“And I like cuddling You.” He told me, pulling me closer.
“You also ensure that I’m okay. Even if it’s nice and slow.” I added.
“Any kind of sex can be taxing. And I like taking care of you, whether it's a bath, food, water, a massage, anything you might need.” Adrian says.
“I know. It’s one of the many reasons why I love you, Mr. Raines.” I tell him.
“I love you, Mrs. Raines.”
B = Body Part
“Is this a trick question?” I ask both shocked and a little confused. I’m also unsure how to answer. “Is the answer obvious?”
“There are people that pick the obvious.” Adrian tells me, “But everyone has their preference.”
“Then I guess I’m part of the latter. I like your chest and shoulders.” I tell him, and he gives me an odd look. He’s about to ask why, but before he can say anything. “When I lean on your shoulders or your chest, I feel safe. When your chest is pressed to mine, and I wrap my arms around your shoulders, or grip your shoulders to help steady myself, I just feel like nothing will hurt me again. Like your mine, and I’m yours.” When I finish telling him this, he leans forward and gives me a sweet kiss. Before he tells me,
“I am yours, and you are mine. And I hope I can always make you feel safe and loved.” He says as he pulls me onto his lap, my back to his chest and kisses my cheek.
“What’s your favorite part of my body? My neck or butt?” I know He’ll probably say that from a physical standpoint I’m perfect for him. But I’ve noticed he would kiss my neck, and grab my butt. My boobs are big, but he usually doesn't outright grope them unless we're in the bedroom.
“Well your body is beautiful.” He says. I knew it. “I do like your neck. However my favorite part of your body would be your breasts.” As he says this, his hands go straight to my breasts, massaging them gently.
I sigh and lean into him, before I ask him, “I thought…”
“They’re soft, warm, and close to your heart. Sometimes, when you're asleep, I will lay my head on your chest and listen to your heartbeat. I started doing that right after you came back.” He pauses for a second, I knew he was referring to me coming out of a coffin. “I hear your heartbeat when I’m laying next to you. But when I lay on your chest, it echoes.”
“That oddly just boosted my confidence. I love you.” I tell him.
“I love you too. What’s next?”
C = Cum
“You usually come inside me.” I say.
“Yes, I prefer marking you. I want people to know that you are mine.” He whispers that into my ear, right before kissing the spot right behind it.
“But you’ve cum stomach before, and some got on my chest before too.” I say confused.
“True, but I still prefer cumming inside of you.”
“I prefer it when you cum inside me too. And I’m always yours.” I say kissing his neck.
D = Dirty Secret
“Mine is having sex in your office in Raines Corp. and your new office in D.C.” I remember those days. I wanted to try roleplay and he was up for it, vampire boss with his human assistant.
“Forgive me.” Uh-oh why is he saying that?
“Forgive you for what?” I ask him nervously.
“On the Sunday after we met, I couldn’t get you out of my head. I had a pretty vivid dream of us and I couldn’t shake how it felt. So, I called a hooker.”
I don’t know whether to laugh or be insanely mad. It happened before we were together, and I knew that he had slept with other women, but I wonder…
“Did you ask her to pretend to be me?” I ask, “I’m not going to hold this against you, but I want to know.”
“No, I didn’t ask her to pretend to be you.” He said, I can tell that he’s full of regret. “In fact, when I was with her last, I was thinking of no one but you. I sent her home early, and this is the first time I’ve thought of her since.”
I stay quiet for a moment, unsure of how to answer. I don't feel mad or betrayed. In fact, it feels kinda nice to know that even after one day of knowing him, I was stuck in his head. It's actually a little funny, but before I can tell him it’s fine, he continues, “Please forgive me. I understand if you can’t right now, or ever. I never meant to disrespect you. I…”
I just shut him up with a kiss, a long, sweet, slow kiss. When I’m done I tell him, “I forgive you. It’s a little unsettling, but you said that you couldn’t shake me out of your head and you had only known me for a day. It makes me feel like you were mine from day one. I know that you’ve slept with other women before me, but I know you wouldn’t cheat on me.” I can see the relief in his eyes, as he begins to kiss the side of my face and neck. “Let’s do the next one.”
E = Experience
“You have a lot. I have none. That a good enough answer?”
“Yes. But you're the best woman I’ve ever been with.” He moves my hand to his heart and says, “I mean that. With all of my heart.”
I turn my head and kiss him. Adrian is the sweetest man I’ve ever met.
F = Favorite Position
“You go first, Adrian.” I look at him expectantly.
“Well it’s easy. Any position where I can see your face. That way I can kiss your face, neck, shoulders…”
“Breasts?” I added for him. We both laughed before he agreed with a nod. “I like being able to look at your face when we make love. And I kinda like it when I’m on your lap when we do it, too. But my favorite would be when you're on top though.” I tell him.
“I do like it when you’re on top, my love.” Adrian says with a mischievous, and slightly challenging grin. “I also like being on top of you, as well.”
“I’m glad that we can agree.”
G = Goofy
“We don’t really get goofy.” Adrian says.
“Not during sex, no. I may get a little goofy a little bit after, but not really during. Is that weird? How I can be a little goofy afterward.” He places kisses along the side of my neck and face. Before whispering in my ear,
“No. You’re adorable when you're being goofy.”
H = Hair
“I think I’m pretty good at staying groomed, but I’m not 100% sure.” I look at him to make sure and he gives a reassuring smile.
“Yes, you are good at grooming yourself.” He tells me, then kisses my cheek.
“You're good at grooming yourself too.”
“I’ve always trimmed a little bit. It honestly felt a little weird to trim my face and if I didn’t trim…” He refers to his downstairs, “it honestly felt a little uncomfortable if I waited too long.”
“That’s actually how I started grooming. It wasn’t much, but it made me feel better.”
I = Intimacy
“No one else matters, nothing else exists, I just want to make you feel amazing.” Adrian tells me. His voice is filled with love, adoration, and a vulnerability he shows more often than people think.
“I feel that way too. I feel like everything we’ve ever faced, every emotional scar or trauma, never happened. That it's just you and me, that nothing will hurt me. You make me feel loved and cherished everyday I’m with you. I love you, Adrian Raines, so much.”
He presses his forehead to mine, “I love you too, Nala Raines, so much I’d do anything and everything you ask of me.” He gives me a soft, sweet kiss, I turn my body so I can face him. And when I do he moves his hands to cup my face, we stay like this for who knows how long, but we eventually get back to the survey.
J = Jack Off (masturbation)
“I never knew how and even if I did I don’t think I would. You?”
“I never really felt the need to. If I ever felt like I wanted to, I would go find someone to be with. And then I met you, and after that one day, I knew I didn’t want anyone else. So, either ‘jacking off’ didn’t seem like a good option, or I met you and wanted nothing to do with pleasuring myself and didn’t want to be with anyone else, other than you.”
“Aw. That sounds strangely sweet to me. And we’re only half way through this thing.”
“Well then. Let’s keep going.” With a quick kiss we move on.
K = Kink
“Would your blood count?” Adrian asks me.
“Yes, blood is a kink.”
“Then your blood.” We both laugh. I pause for a moment, I think I have two, but I’m not sure Adrian would be cool with the second.
“I like when you take control. I know that you would never hurt me and I kinda like being the prey to your predator.” I say, trying to be seductive. Leaning my head back to whisper that in his ear.
“I can’t lie to you, I like it too.” He says kissing the spot right behind my ear. “Anything else I should know, Nala? Anything else you might be interested in?” He asks me.
I really don’t know if I should tell him this. I mentioned it before, just out of curiosity, he said it wasn’t his thing. Maybe I’ll tell him in a decade or two. “Nothing that can’t wait.” Adrian gives me a look, that ‘I know that you're hiding something’ look.
“Nala, you know I’m not going to judge you. Please tell me.”
“Well… there are some aspects of …” I really don’t want him to think about me differently.
“It's okay Nala.” He kisses the side of my face.
Yeah, saying it slow isn’t working, so … I’m just gonna spit it out. “Some aspects of BDSM that I kinda want to try.” I turn to look at his face, nervous to see what his reaction will be.
“What about it interests you?” He doesn’t seem mad, just curious.
“Honestly… sensation play, being blindfolded, maybe other forms of roleplay, and I guess bondage. We don’t have to try any of that. It just sounded interesting to me.”
“We can try any of those if you want.” He says with a glint of interest in his eyes.
“What… I thought you weren’t interested in any of that.”
“I’m not going to use a whip and cover you in welts, but if you want to try something involving our sex life, then I’m willing to try it. As long as you're okay with it, and you trust me to try with you, then we’ll try it.” Adrian says this, his voice filled with understanding and love.
“Of course I trust you. Thanks for being so understanding.”
“Of course. Why don’t we finish this and then we’ll talk about what you’re comfortable with and what you would want to roleplay.” he finishes with a kiss on my cheek and reads the next thing,
L = Location
“A bedroom that we share. What can I say it's more private that way.” I tell him.
“I agree, but I did have fun in my office.”
“Fair point. And don’t you mean ‘offices’? We’ve had fun in both of your offices.”
M = Motivation
“Do you remember the day we first met? At your interview?” He asks me.
“It’s the day I first met you, of course I remember it.”
“Well, when I looked into your eyes and shook your hand. I really wanted to tell Nicole to leave, pin you to that table and have my way with you.” I blush at that, before saying.
“To be honest, I would’ve made out with you, but I only sleep with men that are my husband.”
“I guess I’m lucky.”
“I am too.”
N = NO
“Hurting you. And there is absolutely NO WAY I’m sharing you.”
“Sharing is one of my ‘nos’ too.”
“Hurting you is my nightmare.” We both remember Rheya’s mind control. I don’t think he’ll ever truly forgive himself for that. Even though I know that wasn’t him.
“Can you be more specific for me, babe?”
He just looks at me and says “What?”
“Feeding hurts a little bit, then the pain fades and is replaced with pleasure. And when we had sex for the first time it hurt a bit, and again it was replaced with pleasure.” I tell him, trying to soothe his fear. “I will never blame you for what Rheya made you do. I know I was jumpy around for a few days, but I never blamed you. I love you, Adrian.”
“I love you. But you will tell me if it ever hurts too much.” He says, and I can tell that he is hearing and accepting my words.
“Of course dear.” I say lovingly as we turn our attention to the survey.
O = Oral
“I do love the way you taste.” Adrian says, his voice sounding slightly deeper than normal.
“You’re really good at it too.” I haven’t felt comfortable enough to try performing oral sex on Adrian. I want to but I’m not entirely sure what to do. I feel bad, he makes me feel amazing and I want him to feel amazing too. Heck I just started using my hand on him a couple months ago.
“You know that I’m content with our sex life, right? That I don't care what we do as long as you're comfortable and enjoying yourself?” He says, pulling me closer to his chest. Sometimes I would swear that he’s a psychic.
“Yeah, I just… I’m still new at this. And I feel like I’m not doing everything I can to satisfy you.” I think I made him at the very least agitated.
“I didn’t marry you to have sex with you, My Love. I married you so we can spend the rest of our lives together, if that was what you wanted to. And so long as you are satisfied then I am too.” His voice is calm, but filled with love and assurance.
“I know and I’m sorry. I want to try using my mouth, I’m just nervous.”
“You don’t need to apologize. And you can try it when you feel ready, I’m in no hurry.” He once again kisses my temple, as I get ready to make a joke that would make Lily proud and my sister be more ashamed of me than she already is.
“Speaking of hurrying.”
P = Pace
“It varies,” I answer confidently, “you can be a bit demanding when we’re rough, but I love it when you're gentle.”
“You deserve all of the gentleness, love, and tenderness in the world.” Adrian begins to kiss my neck and shoulder, while his hands gently massages my breast. “When I make love to you, I want you to feel how much I love you.” My head is against his shoulder as I gaze at his face, I see a rare sly grin appear, as hands grip my breast a little hard. It had shocked me so I jumped a little before he continued, “Then I have days where all I want to do is take your breath away and hear you scream.”
“I like it when you're hard and fast sometimes. But I also like it when you’re slow and gentle.”
“I like it slow and gentle too, My Love.” He then places a line of kisses starting behind my ear, down my neck and ending on my shoulder.
“Mmmm… babe… oh think we can finish this and then do that?”
“Of course, what’s next?”
Q = Quickie
“I can’t say I’m a fan.” Adrian says.
“May I ask why?”
“I would much rather take my time with you, make sure that you’re fully satisfied no matter long or how many rounds it takes. But if you want to try it, I’m willing.”
“I’m not sure about that just yet, but if I change my mind I’ll let you know.” I pause for a second before adding, “But I don’t think I’ll ever want to risk someone, other than you, seeing my breasts or…” I gesture to my pussy.
“You do realize that I would step in front of you so on one would see anything private?”
“I also don’t like the thought of other people seeing certain parts of you either.”
“You know that it 1) wouldn’t be the first time that has happened and 2) I would rather photos of me be on the front page than you.”
“Somehow that is both sweet and irritating.”
R = Risk
“I think I answered that a minute ago.” I say.
“Yes you did.”
“But for the sake of answering the question, it’s the ‘getting caught’ bit that bothers me. I don’t want other people seeing my breast, pussy, and/or butt. Same goes with your dick and butt.”
“And as I said before, the only reason anyone would see my dick and/or butt would be to make sure no one gets to see this site,” He runs his hands from my neck, down my chest, cupping my breasts before continuing down until he reaches my inner thighs, before he continues, “other than me.” His voice got deeper as he said those last three words.
“Do you need a break from this? We don’t have anything going on really…” My breathing is a little fast and heavy now and I’m not gonna lie, I kinda want to hear him breathless and saying my name like it's the only word he knows.
“You have no idea how tempting that offer is.” His voice is still dark, deep, and low. His lips are right by my ear. “But let’s finish this survey first. I want to see what else you may want to try.”
S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go for? How long do they last?)
“I can last as long as you want.” Adrian says with a smile.
“True. I think I can go about 4-5 rounds straight and after that I need food and a nap.” We share a laugh. “Even though, sometimes, I get a little sore, it's worth being intimate with you. Besides I’m trying to build up my endurance, so one day,” I turn to look him in the eye, “I can last just as long as you.”
“One day you will.” I give him a kiss and move on to the next question.
T = Toy(s)
“None. You?” I answer.
“No. But I may be investing in some silk restraints soon.” Adrian says with a smile.
“Oh… right.” I say sheepishly, with a blush creeping up my face, “You do know that belts or your neck ties would work too, right?”
“I know that my belts or ties could hold you, but I also know that if you squirm too much you could get a friction burn. And besides I want to make sure that you’re comfortable with anything we do, and silk is softer and more comfortable than cotton or leather for that matter.” He says, as he places his hand above my own, gently rubbing my knuckles.
“Is my comfort the main thing that you think about? Because that has come up a lot today?” I ask laughing.
“Yes, your comfort is one of my main thoughts. You are my world. I want you to feel as comfortable as possible. I know that you're going to feel uncomfortable at times and there’s nothing I can do about that, but I will do as much as I can to help you feel comfortable.” He says sweetly.
“Adrian Raines, I love you.”
“Nala Raines, I love you.”
U = Unfair
“You may tease me a little bit, but I wouldn’t say it’s ‘unfair’.”
“I try not to be.” Adrian responds chuckling.
“But other than foreplay, why bother teasing me? Or is that just your thing?” I ask, “I like the foreplay, but I am curious. You don’t have to answer.”
“You forget that one of my favorite things about you is your curiosity. And foreplay or ‘teasing’ helps make sure that women are…” He pauses for a moment, “ready for sex itself.”
“Oh… because men’s dicks would stretch a woman’s…” He nods, not needing me to finish.
“You know that you can ask me any question you have about sex and I will answer it the best I can?”
“Yeah I know.” I sigh.
He kisses the side of my face, “What’s next?”
V = Volume
“You talk a lot and I think it’s really sexy. And I think I’ve only heard you scream… twice.” I tell him.
“I could help it those days.” Adrian says before a sly smile appears on his face. “You my dear, you are a screamer.” He says chuckling a bit.
“I know, you’re right.” Adrian is right. I try to be quiet, but I usually wind up screaming so loud that I worry about making Adrian’s ears bleed. I have always had a loud high pitch scream. “I’m sorry that I’m so loud.”
“Those are words husband’s rarely hear, if at all. Don’t worry I’m not going to let it go to your head. And I love hearing you scream.” He pauses thinking for a moment, “At least when I know it’s because I’m pleasuring you.”
“And if I make your ears bleed, or pop your ear drums.”
“I made you feel good. It would be worth it.”
W = Wildcard
“I don’t think I have one.” He says
I sigh before saying, “I do.”
“What is it?”
“I kinda like it when you put your hand on my throat.”
He only did that once. He had a rough day at the Senate, I remember how he was like this after some council meetings, and yet this was worse. I had surprised him in D.C. that day, and when we went to the bedroom, I asked him to ‘not hold back’, after a little convincing and a promise, he let go alright. He had put his hand on my throat, I could breath fine (well fine-ish), it was just an act of possession. But I enjoyed it.
“Oh you did, did you?” Adrian says, moving his hand to my throat to move my head back, so he can look me in the eye.
“Yes, again one of those things where I feel like I’m yours. And before you even think it, I know that Rheya is gone. She was the one that made you hurt me. I’m not afraid of your touch. I never have been, and I never will be.” He just looks at me, rubbing the side of my neck gently, before he says,
“Then I will take this to heart, Nala. I trust you.”
“I trust you too.”
X = X-ray (How big is it)
“I actually did that.” He said.
“Wait, what? When?” I know I’m probably not going to like the answer, but I have to know.
“Do you really want to know?” He asks.
“Yes. I know that I may not like the reasons behind it, but this feels like a story that I can’t pass up.”
“Very well. It was actually at a Dark Solstice, I think it was 1999. I got drunk with the Baron and Lester.”
“Ha! Seriously? I saw you guys that the Dark Solstice a few years ago, you guys weren’t that chummy. Unless that’s the reason…” I stop and give Adrian a shocked-questioning look.
“No, the next day they were so hung-over that they didn’t remember a thing, but Lester did remember that we did something that I beat him at. He just didn’t remember what.” He says laughing.
“Wait, was that the grudge he held against you?” Adrian answered with a nod, smiling. “And he didn’t know what you beat him at? He really didn’t remember?”
“Yes.”
“Wow. Question: why did you decide to get drunk with Lester and the Baron?” I ask.
“Some vampires thought that the world would end when Y2K hit. Lester and Baron decided to use that as an excuse to drink all of the alcohol they could. I didn’t care, but I figured why not the world is not going to end in a few weeks, and I thought that being drunk around them might make them more tolerable. And I was right.”
“Did the Baron remember what you guys did?” I ask.
“No, he walked up to me and asked if I knew what all happened the night before. I didn’t feel like going into it, so I told him that I had no clue what had happened.”
“One more question.” Adrian gave me an encouraging look and a nod, before I continued, “How big? I have no complaints, but you know something about yourself that directly affects me. And as your wife, I feel like I should know.”
“Well, it’s hard to argue your logic. And please keep in mind that I wasn’t hard at the time. But I measured in at about 8.5-9 inches.” My jaw dropped.
“And I take all of you?!”
“Expertly, I’d say.”
“Dang. Let’s do the next one.” I’m in a little bit of shock, I’m glad he’s mine.
Y = Yearning
“Let’s see you’re my first thought in the morning, my last thought at night, and you have 97% of my thoughts in between.” Adrian says, before he kisses my ear. I know him and when we’re done with this survey, we’ll talk a little bit, and then we won’t leave the bed for most of the day.
“Unless you're busy.” I reminded him, “You have forgotten to text and call me a few times, even before you were a Senator.”
“Even when I have a million things to do, you are the only thing I want. I even get clear images of you in my arms, I even hear your moans like you are right in front of me. Never forget that I always have, and forever will want no one, but you.” I think he knows what this kind of talk does to me.
“Mmmm. I’ve done the same thing with you. I always want you.” I tell him, right now I just want to say forget the survey, but we only have one left.
Z = ZZZ (Who falls asleep first?)
“Guilty.” I say,
“Yes, but it only means that I get to marvel at the beauty that is my wife.”
“So what, I’m your Sleep Beauty?”
“Yes you are.” Adrian whispers in my ear, his voice is low. He then kisses my neck and I feel the prick of his fangs. “Now I’m going to reheat your breakfast.” He says as he gently gets out of behind me and picks up the tray of food that I had forgotten about.
“Sorry about that babe. But why are your fangs still out?”
“It’s alright. And my fangs are out, because when I get back, I hope to see you in less clothes.” He tells me, giving me a heated look. He gets to the doorway, and then he turns back to me and asks, “Would you like to try sensation play, when I get back? Or would you prefer to eat quickly and I become a full on predator, that’s soul purpose is to ravage you?”
I look at the tray and see that there is maple syrup, chocolate syrup, grapes, strawberries, I’m pretty sure that’s cherry jam, and a few other things. Everyday I find a new reason to love this man, “The former, if that’s alright.”
“Of course it is.”
“We’ll take it slow?”
“Just like our wedding night.”
“You know I’m gonna want a shower when we’re done right?”
“I know.” He turns around to leave, but I stop him one more time.
“I love you.” He turns back to me, but before he responds he sees that I had stood up and taken off my clothes. I see that he’s getting hard.
“I love you too.” He says. I’m excited to try something new, especially because I’m trying it with him.
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