If This is All, Then All Is Good {3/3}afterandalasiaJuly 17 2011, 16:18:34 UTC
"You fill me up, and I moan as you fuck me." There was moaning in her voice now, as if it were his words that were fucking her, as if they have hands and a mouth and a cock of their own. "I drag you closer, want you deeper in me."
"The bed shakes as I take you, as we finally consummate our relationship. Again and again I plunge into you, hearing you moan as you writhe beneath me, and I whisper in your ear that I want to hear you scream."
"I... oh fuck, Phoebus!"
She cries out his name, and if he never hears a word again then to hear his name on her lips is enough. With a cry of his own, Phoebus spills his seed, relief rushing over him as his cock judders and twitches in his pants. He is breathing as if he has been running, his hands clenched into fists, bent at the waist as he feels the dampness spreading in his lap.
For a while they sit in silence, both recovering their breathing.
"I love you," Phoebus whispers, and is not sure if she hears.
"Phoebus," she says, and his name again sends a little shudder through his body. "If this is all we have, it is enough."
"It's a good way to go," he replies, and they share another soft laugh.
"And believe me," she adds, and her voice is a purr that runs through him like velvet. "You were good." He can imagine her smile, a wink of those bright green eyes. "You were very good."
"The bed shakes as I take you, as we finally consummate our relationship. Again and again I plunge into you, hearing you moan as you writhe beneath me, and I whisper in your ear that I want to hear you scream."
"I... oh fuck, Phoebus!"
She cries out his name, and if he never hears a word again then to hear his name on her lips is enough. With a cry of his own, Phoebus spills his seed, relief rushing over him as his cock judders and twitches in his pants. He is breathing as if he has been running, his hands clenched into fists, bent at the waist as he feels the dampness spreading in his lap.
For a while they sit in silence, both recovering their breathing.
"I love you," Phoebus whispers, and is not sure if she hears.
"Phoebus," she says, and his name again sends a little shudder through his body. "If this is all we have, it is enough."
"It's a good way to go," he replies, and they share another soft laugh.
"And believe me," she adds, and her voice is a purr that runs through him like velvet. "You were good." He can imagine her smile, a wink of those bright green eyes. "You were very good."
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Thank you so much. You did this prompt justice and then some. Kudos. :D
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