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my other AUs will be tagged accordingly. will list below:
imagining a Joy Doctor snatching up Arthur off the street and taking him to the lab… slicking up his cock with the Joy-infused lube… slotting it into a stroker…. guhh…. jerking him off from behind… telling him to be a good little Wellie and enjoy it…
by the time they’re done, he’s all fuzzy and loopy from the drugs in his system, and his spend is archived as the experiment’s success<333
Dice helped Cassie carry the boxes inside, not wanting her to have to carry the super heavy stuff. Not that he thought she was weak, but rather because he didn’t want her to get hurt. He gave her a grin and jokingly flexed his muscles before getting back to work.
“We’re getting close to done,” he said, lifting one box on each shoulder. “‘Ow are ye feelin’, sweet wifey?”
“Quite well given you’ve done a fantastic job with the work! I guess now all we have to do is assemble the furniture and book cases.” She replied putting down a box of books.
“How are you doing? Do you have a shift tonight?” She asked as she cleaned before she started to arrange the boxes in the respected rooms.
“Aww, thank ye!” He gave her a kiss on the cheek before helping with the organizing and such.
“I called out of my shift so I could ‘elp. The lads understood, thankfully. I think some might be jealous that I have such a wonderful wife,” he replied with a chuckle as he opened a box. “‘ell, I’d be jealous too. Yer an absolute gift!”
She chuckled at his comment about the others being a bit jealous. She had an idea who she was talking about, well at least two of them that she knew would rather be with her than walking the beat or guarding the labs. Still, the job was the job.
"I'm glad they were understanding, but you may not want to push them too much. I heard that since the numbers have gone down, they just aren't getting as many recruits as before," she replied.
She began to assemble the book case. "Could you put some of your muscle on this?" She asked when she got to a part she needed some help on.
He nodded in agreement. “It’s only a once-in-a-while thing. I ‘aven’t been off in what’s felt like ages,” he said with a little smile. “It’s always nice being with ye.”
He came over and assisted her, kissing her hands once they had a moment. “I love yyou,” he hummed softly, gently nuzzling her head. “Please let me know if ye need any more help. I know yer a strong one, but I’m always here for ye.”
She blushed when he kissed her hands and told her he loved her. Just to hear him say those three words made her heart race, her cheeks warm, and caused her to catch her breath in anticipation. Then, when he nuzzled her head, she thought she would just about lose it. He was wonderful beyond words. She reached up and put her arms around his neck, gazing deeply into his eyes before kissing him. Her kisses melted one into the other, and the job at hand was forgotten.
"Oh Kingsley! I love you too. So much, and well, I also really really have missed you. A lot. I'd love for you to help me break in the bed upstairs if you're game?" She grinned with a cheeky smile, breaking the kiss slowly as her fingers combed through his soft brown hair.
"I'm sure you and I could ... find a way to pass some time, and burn off a bit of stress?" She purred.
He smirked and kissed her again, then kissed her neck as he picked her up, wrapping her arms around his waist. “Off we go, then~” he purred, carrying her off to the upstairs. “This bed ‘as needed a breaking in for years now. Now’s a better time than ever~”
He couldn’t help but chuckle as he laid her down, then softly growl as he kissed her again, running his hands down her sides. “Goddess, Cassie, yer gorgeous… I could just worship you forever.”
The look he gave her as he picked her up and carried her upstairs, the tone of his voice, the way he purred his reply only made her want him all the more. She felt her heart pound, her body warm, as the desire pooled in her stomach and made her moan with want for him.
"Please... you can start with my lips and end with my hips.." she whispered her tone needy as her body was already aflame and flushed with desire for him.
"Damn, I love the way you growl at me... that's my man. So dominant, from the very start, I had an inkling but never knew until then how much of a King you really are, my love. The King of my heart.." She whispered between fevered kisses.
Her lips felt swollen, her body tense and every touch felt like electricity through her entire core and made her want him more.
His breath was warm against her skin once he finally removed her shirt, kissing down from her lips to her chest- which he ever-so-lovingly kneaded in his large, strong hands. Such strong hands being used for such gentleness was not new for him, as he always wanted to treat his beloved wife with care (even if he was being rough in other ways).
“Yer my Queen, my Queen of Everything… I eternally yearn for you…” he softly panted as he continued kissing her body, worshiping her softly with every contact of his lips upon her skin. She was indeed his everything, and he wanted to ensure she never forgot.
She sat up a little to allow him a chance to remove her shirt, then her bra. Her fingers curled under the hem of his shirt as she pulled it up over his head revealing his toned body, scarred in places from the many tussels he engaged in during his rounds yet warm and wanting of affection. She kissed down his neck and across his collar bone, then over his pecs taking a nipple into her lips she sucked on it and bit it gently watching as he reacted to the sensation. Her fingers and hands ran across and down his sides.
She trailed her kisses across the valley pausing over his heart to place a tender kiss there then to his other nipple before returning to kiss his heart once more then up his throat to his chin. Her hips rocked against his, her body longing to be taken by him, to feel him rut into her with needy grunts of desire to feel him come undone as he claimed her. Her fingers curled into his soft flesh along his sides before running up his back, nails leaving trails of red marks as her kisses became deeper. Their tongues fighting to dominate the other.
"Oh Kingsley, my love, I plan on satisfying every yearning you have. I will love you with every fiber in my being and do my best to show you every moment of my life how deeply and fully you are loved and worthy of love." She whispered between kisses, her gaze locked on his for a moment, her tone quite serious. If she was going to be his wife, then he should know the depth of her love.
He stilled at the feeling of her mouth on his body. It was a gentle pleasure amplified tenfold by their shared love for each other. He wanted to let her do what she needed and wanted, too.
Listening to her words, he felt his eyes nearly well with tears, warmth blossoming through his body from her speech alone. “Cassie,” he began softly, “I love ye so much too, with every bit of me. I always will, for now and forever, and I ‘ope I can bring ye as much joy and comfort as ye ‘ave brought me. I want to- no, I will keep ye safe and ensure ye always ‘ave a warm bed to come back to and loving arms to snuggle up in. Yer my all, and so worthy of love. I never once ‘ave doubted ‘ow I’ve felt about ye, not after that night that started all this. My ‘eart is yers and only yers, and it always will be.”
He gently nuzzled her cheek with his and lovingly traced patterns on her stomach with his fingers. “Yyou complete me,” he whispered into her ear, smiling contently.
Dice helped Cassie carry the boxes inside, not wanting her to have to carry the super heavy stuff. Not that he thought she was weak, but rather because he didn’t want her to get hurt. He gave her a grin and jokingly flexed his muscles before getting back to work.
“We’re getting close to done,” he said, lifting one box on each shoulder. “‘Ow are ye feelin’, sweet wifey?”
“Quite well given you’ve done a fantastic job with the work! I guess now all we have to do is assemble the furniture and book cases.” She replied putting down a box of books.
“How are you doing? Do you have a shift tonight?” She asked as she cleaned before she started to arrange the boxes in the respected rooms.
“Aww, thank ye!” He gave her a kiss on the cheek before helping with the organizing and such.
“I called out of my shift so I could ‘elp. The lads understood, thankfully. I think some might be jealous that I have such a wonderful wife,” he replied with a chuckle as he opened a box. “‘ell, I’d be jealous too. Yer an absolute gift!”
She chuckled at his comment about the others being a bit jealous. She had an idea who she was talking about, well at least two of them that she knew would rather be with her than walking the beat or guarding the labs. Still, the job was the job.
"I'm glad they were understanding, but you may not want to push them too much. I heard that since the numbers have gone down, they just aren't getting as many recruits as before," she replied.
She began to assemble the book case. "Could you put some of your muscle on this?" She asked when she got to a part she needed some help on.
He nodded in agreement. “It’s only a once-in-a-while thing. I ‘aven’t been off in what’s felt like ages,” he said with a little smile. “It’s always nice being with ye.”
He came over and assisted her, kissing her hands once they had a moment. “I love yyou,” he hummed softly, gently nuzzling her head. “Please let me know if ye need any more help. I know yer a strong one, but I’m always here for ye.”
She blushed when he kissed her hands and told her he loved her. Just to hear him say those three words made her heart race, her cheeks warm, and caused her to catch her breath in anticipation. Then, when he nuzzled her head, she thought she would just about lose it. He was wonderful beyond words. She reached up and put her arms around his neck, gazing deeply into his eyes before kissing him. Her kisses melted one into the other, and the job at hand was forgotten.
"Oh Kingsley! I love you too. So much, and well, I also really really have missed you. A lot. I'd love for you to help me break in the bed upstairs if you're game?" She grinned with a cheeky smile, breaking the kiss slowly as her fingers combed through his soft brown hair.
"I'm sure you and I could ... find a way to pass some time, and burn off a bit of stress?" She purred.
He smirked and kissed her again, then kissed her neck as he picked her up, wrapping her arms around his waist. “Off we go, then~” he purred, carrying her off to the upstairs. “This bed ‘as needed a breaking in for years now. Now’s a better time than ever~”
He couldn’t help but chuckle as he laid her down, then softly growl as he kissed her again, running his hands down her sides. “Goddess, Cassie, yer gorgeous… I could just worship you forever.”
The look he gave her as he picked her up and carried her upstairs, the tone of his voice, the way he purred his reply only made her want him all the more. She felt her heart pound, her body warm, as the desire pooled in her stomach and made her moan with want for him.
"Please... you can start with my lips and end with my hips.." she whispered her tone needy as her body was already aflame and flushed with desire for him.
"Damn, I love the way you growl at me... that's my man. So dominant, from the very start, I had an inkling but never knew until then how much of a King you really are, my love. The King of my heart.." She whispered between fevered kisses.
Her lips felt swollen, her body tense and every touch felt like electricity through her entire core and made her want him more.
His breath was warm against her skin once he finally removed her shirt, kissing down from her lips to her chest- which he ever-so-lovingly kneaded in his large, strong hands. Such strong hands being used for such gentleness was not new for him, as he always wanted to treat his beloved wife with care (even if he was being rough in other ways).
“Yer my Queen, my Queen of Everything… I eternally yearn for you…” he softly panted as he continued kissing her body, worshiping her softly with every contact of his lips upon her skin. She was indeed his everything, and he wanted to ensure she never forgot.
Dice helped Cassie carry the boxes inside, not wanting her to have to carry the super heavy stuff. Not that he thought she was weak, but rather because he didn’t want her to get hurt. He gave her a grin and jokingly flexed his muscles before getting back to work.
“We’re getting close to done,” he said, lifting one box on each shoulder. “‘Ow are ye feelin’, sweet wifey?”
“Quite well given you’ve done a fantastic job with the work! I guess now all we have to do is assemble the furniture and book cases.” She replied putting down a box of books.
“How are you doing? Do you have a shift tonight?” She asked as she cleaned before she started to arrange the boxes in the respected rooms.
“Aww, thank ye!” He gave her a kiss on the cheek before helping with the organizing and such.
“I called out of my shift so I could ‘elp. The lads understood, thankfully. I think some might be jealous that I have such a wonderful wife,” he replied with a chuckle as he opened a box. “‘ell, I’d be jealous too. Yer an absolute gift!”
She chuckled at his comment about the others being a bit jealous. She had an idea who she was talking about, well at least two of them that she knew would rather be with her than walking the beat or guarding the labs. Still, the job was the job.
"I'm glad they were understanding, but you may not want to push them too much. I heard that since the numbers have gone down, they just aren't getting as many recruits as before," she replied.
She began to assemble the book case. "Could you put some of your muscle on this?" She asked when she got to a part she needed some help on.
He nodded in agreement. “It’s only a once-in-a-while thing. I ‘aven’t been off in what’s felt like ages,” he said with a little smile. “It’s always nice being with ye.”
He came over and assisted her, kissing her hands once they had a moment. “I love yyou,” he hummed softly, gently nuzzling her head. “Please let me know if ye need any more help. I know yer a strong one, but I’m always here for ye.”
She blushed when he kissed her hands and told her he loved her. Just to hear him say those three words made her heart race, her cheeks warm, and caused her to catch her breath in anticipation. Then, when he nuzzled her head, she thought she would just about lose it. He was wonderful beyond words. She reached up and put her arms around his neck, gazing deeply into his eyes before kissing him. Her kisses melted one into the other, and the job at hand was forgotten.
"Oh Kingsley! I love you too. So much, and well, I also really really have missed you. A lot. I'd love for you to help me break in the bed upstairs if you're game?" She grinned with a cheeky smile, breaking the kiss slowly as her fingers combed through his soft brown hair.
"I'm sure you and I could ... find a way to pass some time, and burn off a bit of stress?" She purred.
He smirked and kissed her again, then kissed her neck as he picked her up, wrapping her arms around his waist. “Off we go, then~” he purred, carrying her off to the upstairs. “This bed ‘as needed a breaking in for years now. Now’s a better time than ever~”
He couldn’t help but chuckle as he laid her down, then softly growl as he kissed her again, running his hands down her sides. “Goddess, Cassie, yer gorgeous… I could just worship you forever.”
What did Dice do that he should be sorry for with Alan?
he already apologized for the “ignoring/neglecting Alan” thing (albeit in a way Alan wasn’t 100% satisfied with- but that’s a wound for another bandage) but…
the thing he should probably apologize for is being so passionate when talking about breaking up with Alan(like, really passionate) instead of just doing it and sparing Alan the agony of “will he, won’t he”.
sure, he doesn’t have to apologize, but being like “oh i’ll break up with him in a heartbeat” loud enough for his partner to hear is a bit inconsiderate and hurtful, don’tcha think?
Lionel: You showed me your board. That’s detective stuff.
Alan: I guess? Where are you going with this?
Lionel: Well, I talked with Daisy and they told me you have a sort of… “Alan Sense”, where you can tell the future, almost. Or, at least, you’re right about your conspiracies.
Alan: [nods and takes a sip of tea]
Lionel: I need you to do a board on Friend.
Alan: [sputters] What? For what reason?
Lionel: Ever since you’ve found out his old name, he’s been actin’ weird. I feel there’s something deeper there, and maybe if you and I can figure it out, we can help him.
Alan: I think it’s just because we found out his name is [REDACTED]. I mean, that’s such a depressing name. No wonder he changed it.
Lionel: True… I suppose I’ve been overthinkin’ it.
Alan: …[sigh] If you want me to find out more, I’ll do it. But I’m not gonna do a Friend Board. I’ll just talk to him, find out what’s going on.
Lionel: Thank you. I just worry about him, y’know?
now im thinking more about that ask about Dice and Alan splitting up…
fuck it, character exploration time before work
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Dice: Alan, I want to break up with ye.
Alan: Why? I’m not going to stop you, but it does make me very sad.
Dice: Well… Cassie and I are probably going to get married, and I… I don’t feel the same way I used to about ye.
Alan: That’s understandable. Well, if you guys get married, I’m happy for you. But you can’t live at my house forever, especially now that you and I aren’t together.
Dice: I understand… Yer taking this better than I thought ye would.
Alan: You’ve never exactly been quiet when you’ve passionately told Cassie you’d break up with me in a heartbeat to be with her. It was a long time coming.
Dice, embarrassed: I’m sorry about that.
Alan: Nah, it is what it is. I’m gonna go see Lionel so I can talk to him about all this. I can’t process it by myself, and I can’t really trust you right now.
Dice: Lionel? DeVill??
Alan: Yeah..?
Dice: ‘e’s not a Red Rank anymore, what would ‘e do to protect ye?
Alan: I said talk, not get with, guy.
Dice, taken aback: O-oh, sorry. I’ll, uhm… Ye can go do that, I’m sorry for… everything.
Alan: Don’t say sorry for “everything”. Think about the things you’ve said and done and consider which things specifically you need to apologize for. Anyway, I’m going. [leaves]
Cassidy woke up next to Kingsley, rolling over she pulled him into a tight hug before slipping under the sheets of their bed and kissing his inner thighs up to his magnificent cock. Oh sure he’s had head before but she wants to make sure he enjoys *hers*.
With gentle hands and skilled lips she kisses the shaft and slowly charms him to arousal. Her tongue running across the frenulum of his glans that peeks out from the folds of his foreskin. She kisses him slowly and gently savoring the scent of his musk and the way his cock twitches and throbs as he becomes more aroused.
“C-Cassie,” Dice softly breathed, already gripping onto the sheets. Even just her breaths drove him mad, and those kisses made him ache from tip to core.
He was a patient man, however, and it was clear she knew what she was doing. The more she touched his member, the more he wanted to beg, but he withheld for the time being. After all, he knew she’d draw it out of him anyway soon enough.
She smiled at the sound of him moaning her name. Then, slowly she licked him from the base to the tip then down, leaving light kisses until she reached the tip again. She swirled her tongue around the sensitive glans now fully revealed and shiny from the precum that beaded the slit and dripped down to his toned groin. Her fingers reached up through the dark curls at the base and slipped around the shaft as she began to pump him slowly while she focused her attention on pleasuring the tip, kissing, sucking, licking around it and over the sensitive tip as she enjoys the sounds of his moans and whimpers.
She takes her time, she loves doing this, hearing the way his breath hitches and feeling him tense under her as she finds all the little spots that turn him on. She quickens her pace for a little bit teasing out a haggard breath, a staccato moan and feeling his hips begin to buck against her hand as instinct takes over and his body betrays his need to fuck.
She hums softly against his shaft as she takes him deeper into her mouth, her head bobbing up and down and while normally she would be looking up at him stealing glances at his expression, under the sheets, her focus is for her own pleasure as well. She just wants to make him a mess, to feel and taste his climax and turn him into a quivering whimpering whining heap. She also has another trick in her arsenal one that she knows he will love, but for that she would need some lube. Lots of lube.
She wasn’t going to just make him cum one way, oh no, there were other ways too.
In the meantime, she reached up and massaged his chest her thumb and index finger slipping around the edge of his nipples and flicking them until they became rock hard.
Kingsley couldn’t help but moan her name again, looking down at her with flushed cheeks and a drowsy-yet-horny expression. His hips bucked into her mouth involuntarily from the pleasure, and his knuckles turned white from how hard he gripped the sheets.
He could sense she had more in store for him, which made him both nervous and excited. Nervouscited, if you will. He trusted her so much and loved her surprises, so surely whatever she had planned would be divine.
Not nearly as divine as her, of course. To him, she was his dear Cassidy Dice, Wanton Sex Goddess, and he wanted to worship her, from her self to the air she breathed, down to the ground she stood upon. And his Goddess was touching him- no, not just touching him. Pleasuring him, teasing him, enveloping him in the warmth of her mouth and touch, wrapping her sweet kissable lips around the mere rod he was born with.
She smiled as she heard him moan and then, kissed his inner thighs leaving small love bites before kissing up his happy trail to his navel and over his chiseled abs. She kissed further up, her hands running across the firm planes of his chest as her lips paused a moment over his heart. His pulse she could feel just under her kiss beating steady and strong.
“Mine.” She whispered over his heart then kissing him once more she continued further up across his collar then up his neck, to the base of his ear. She kissed his cheek and over to the corner of his mouth. She smiled, and looked at him warmly before kissing his lips sensually, breaking the kiss to gently bite his lower lip and kiss him again, deepening it as the love she felt for him swelled in her heart.
“I could just do this every morning and never grow tired of it, or of you my love.” She whispered softly as she broke the kiss once again.
Then, she reached over to the nightstand and opened a small drawer. She withdrew a few items, a bottle of lube and something else before slipping under the blankets once more. She kissed his shaft again before applying the lube to her fingers and running them in circles over the entrance to his ass. She listened and paid close attention to the way he responded to this touch as she continued to kiss and suck his cock.
“Y-yers,” he stammered, his thighs quivering from the continued additional stimulus she kept giving him. Her every touch, her mouth, her fingers there- it all drove him mad beyond words.
He knew what was coming next, and he welcomed it with open legs and without question. Cassie knew what he needed and deserved (he believed he deserved very little, but she knew him better than himself in that regard), and she knew just how to undo him just as well as she could build him up.
“Cassie,” he began, “please, I need ye. Use me however you see fit. I am all yers, forever.”
His heart, body, mind, and more were all hers, and anything she gave him- be it love, affection, or even being pegged -was more than he could ever ask for. He ached for her, needed to be filled by her, and only her.
When he opened his legs, and practically begged her to enter him. She lubed up the toy and slowly inserted it, then began to move it slowly so that it massaged a certain spot just at the base of his cock deep in his ass. She knew she got it when he physically bucked and spurt a large amount of precum from the tip of his cock and onto his groin. He didn’t cum but he was close. She saw the way his balls lifted, and how his cock bobbed and swelled with each gentle motion. Slowly she began to draw it out and plunge it in, as she sucked his cock listening with pure delight at the way he responded. His tone hitching as she massaged him in both places, her hand stroking him, her mouth sucking him, and her other hand manipulating the toy to pleasure his p spot.
His sweat pooled and his scent and musk filled the space between them as he made all sorts of noises while she edged him closer and closer.
Dice was absolutely incomprehensible. So many different yet insanely-delightful sensations both filled and touched and wrapped around his most sensitive places, and he felt so close, so close.
He wanted to say her name, to tell her he loved her, to tell her his appreciation, but his mind was nearly gone- lost to pleasure. He could swear he saw god rays shining down on Cassie through his teary lashes, making the sweat on his goddess shimmer.
‘So close, so close,’ he thought, nearing his brink with every passing moment, but he held on for dear life, wanting her permission before he teetered over.
“Nnnneeeed,” he whined, grabbing the sheets again. “Neeeeeed.” It was all he could muster in his hazy state, but he hoped desperately that that would convey his message.
She smiled and looked up at him giving him a slight break at the sound of his whine.
“You may…” she purred before returning to her ministrations and preparing herself for what would follow. She sped up the motion with the toy with a grin as she sucked and swallowed him deeply.
Without further hesitation, he allowed himself to release, climaxing hard and intensely. “Fuuuck! Cassie!!” He let out a long, whiny moan that hurt his throat by the end of the sound.
Eventually, he slumped back down on the bed, panting roughly. “Thank ye,” he rasped, reaching for her hand. “Cassie, I love ye. Thank ye.” Despite being so exhausted by it all, he felt so safe and content.
She swallowed his load and cleaned him up after then rested satisfied he was satisfied. The way he moaned at the end only made it better. She slowly removed the toy and squeezed his hand before getting up and cleaning herself and it up in the bathroom. She returned to his side after and settled beside him, resting her head on his shoulder and caressing his chest and stomach drawing patterns on his skin with her fingertips as she kissed his cheek and jaw.
“I love you so much Kingsley” she murmured. “You’re so welcome..”
“I ‘ope we can continue to do much more in our future, my dearest, loveliest wife I could ever ‘ave.” He kissed her head once more before gently rubbing her back. He meant everything he said.
Cassidy woke up next to Kingsley, rolling over she pulled him into a tight hug before slipping under the sheets of their bed and kissing his inner thighs up to his magnificent cock. Oh sure he’s had head before but she wants to make sure he enjoys *hers*.
With gentle hands and skilled lips she kisses the shaft and slowly charms him to arousal. Her tongue running across the frenulum of his glans that peeks out from the folds of his foreskin. She kisses him slowly and gently savoring the scent of his musk and the way his cock twitches and throbs as he becomes more aroused.
“C-Cassie,” Dice softly breathed, already gripping onto the sheets. Even just her breaths drove him mad, and those kisses made him ache from tip to core.
He was a patient man, however, and it was clear she knew what she was doing. The more she touched his member, the more he wanted to beg, but he withheld for the time being. After all, he knew she’d draw it out of him anyway soon enough.
She smiled at the sound of him moaning her name. Then, slowly she licked him from the base to the tip then down, leaving light kisses until she reached the tip again. She swirled her tongue around the sensitive glans now fully revealed and shiny from the precum that beaded the slit and dripped down to his toned groin. Her fingers reached up through the dark curls at the base and slipped around the shaft as she began to pump him slowly while she focused her attention on pleasuring the tip, kissing, sucking, licking around it and over the sensitive tip as she enjoys the sounds of his moans and whimpers.
She takes her time, she loves doing this, hearing the way his breath hitches and feeling him tense under her as she finds all the little spots that turn him on. She quickens her pace for a little bit teasing out a haggard breath, a staccato moan and feeling his hips begin to buck against her hand as instinct takes over and his body betrays his need to fuck.
She hums softly against his shaft as she takes him deeper into her mouth, her head bobbing up and down and while normally she would be looking up at him stealing glances at his expression, under the sheets, her focus is for her own pleasure as well. She just wants to make him a mess, to feel and taste his climax and turn him into a quivering whimpering whining heap. She also has another trick in her arsenal one that she knows he will love, but for that she would need some lube. Lots of lube.
She wasn’t going to just make him cum one way, oh no, there were other ways too.
In the meantime, she reached up and massaged his chest her thumb and index finger slipping around the edge of his nipples and flicking them until they became rock hard.
Kingsley couldn’t help but moan her name again, looking down at her with flushed cheeks and a drowsy-yet-horny expression. His hips bucked into her mouth involuntarily from the pleasure, and his knuckles turned white from how hard he gripped the sheets.
He could sense she had more in store for him, which made him both nervous and excited. Nervouscited, if you will. He trusted her so much and loved her surprises, so surely whatever she had planned would be divine.
Not nearly as divine as her, of course. To him, she was his dear Cassidy Dice, Wanton Sex Goddess, and he wanted to worship her, from her self to the air she breathed, down to the ground she stood upon. And his Goddess was touching him- no, not just touching him. Pleasuring him, teasing him, enveloping him in the warmth of her mouth and touch, wrapping her sweet kissable lips around the mere rod he was born with.
She smiled as she heard him moan and then, kissed his inner thighs leaving small love bites before kissing up his happy trail to his navel and over his chiseled abs. She kissed further up, her hands running across the firm planes of his chest as her lips paused a moment over his heart. His pulse she could feel just under her kiss beating steady and strong.
“Mine.” She whispered over his heart then kissing him once more she continued further up across his collar then up his neck, to the base of his ear. She kissed his cheek and over to the corner of his mouth. She smiled, and looked at him warmly before kissing his lips sensually, breaking the kiss to gently bite his lower lip and kiss him again, deepening it as the love she felt for him swelled in her heart.
“I could just do this every morning and never grow tired of it, or of you my love.” She whispered softly as she broke the kiss once again.
Then, she reached over to the nightstand and opened a small drawer. She withdrew a few items, a bottle of lube and something else before slipping under the blankets once more. She kissed his shaft again before applying the lube to her fingers and running them in circles over the entrance to his ass. She listened and paid close attention to the way he responded to this touch as she continued to kiss and suck his cock.
“Y-yers,” he stammered, his thighs quivering from the continued additional stimulus she kept giving him. Her every touch, her mouth, her fingers there- it all drove him mad beyond words.
He knew what was coming next, and he welcomed it with open legs and without question. Cassie knew what he needed and deserved (he believed he deserved very little, but she knew him better than himself in that regard), and she knew just how to undo him just as well as she could build him up.
“Cassie,” he began, “please, I need ye. Use me however you see fit. I am all yers, forever.”
His heart, body, mind, and more were all hers, and anything she gave him- be it love, affection, or even being pegged -was more than he could ever ask for. He ached for her, needed to be filled by her, and only her.
When he opened his legs, and practically begged her to enter him. She lubed up the toy and slowly inserted it, then began to move it slowly so that it massaged a certain spot just at the base of his cock deep in his ass. She knew she got it when he physically bucked and spurt a large amount of precum from the tip of his cock and onto his groin. He didn’t cum but he was close. She saw the way his balls lifted, and how his cock bobbed and swelled with each gentle motion. Slowly she began to draw it out and plunge it in, as she sucked his cock listening with pure delight at the way he responded. His tone hitching as she massaged him in both places, her hand stroking him, her mouth sucking him, and her other hand manipulating the toy to pleasure his p spot.
His sweat pooled and his scent and musk filled the space between them as he made all sorts of noises while she edged him closer and closer.
Dice was absolutely incomprehensible. So many different yet insanely-delightful sensations both filled and touched and wrapped around his most sensitive places, and he felt so close, so close.
He wanted to say her name, to tell her he loved her, to tell her his appreciation, but his mind was nearly gone- lost to pleasure. He could swear he saw god rays shining down on Cassie through his teary lashes, making the sweat on his goddess shimmer.
‘So close, so close,’ he thought, nearing his brink with every passing moment, but he held on for dear life, wanting her permission before he teetered over.
“Nnnneeeed,” he whined, grabbing the sheets again. “Neeeeeed.” It was all he could muster in his hazy state, but he hoped desperately that that would convey his message.
She smiled and looked up at him giving him a slight break at the sound of his whine.
“You may…” she purred before returning to her ministrations and preparing herself for what would follow. She sped up the motion with the toy with a grin as she sucked and swallowed him deeply.
Without further hesitation, he allowed himself to release, climaxing hard and intensely. “Fuuuck! Cassie!!” He let out a long, whiny moan that hurt his throat by the end of the sound.
Eventually, he slumped back down on the bed, panting roughly. “Thank ye,” he rasped, reaching for her hand. “Cassie, I love ye. Thank ye.” Despite being so exhausted by it all, he felt so safe and content.
She swallowed his load and cleaned him up after then rested satisfied he was satisfied. The way he moaned at the end only made it better. She slowly removed the toy and squeezed his hand before getting up and cleaning herself and it up in the bathroom. She returned to his side after and settled beside him, resting her head on his shoulder and caressing his chest and stomach drawing patterns on his skin with her fingertips as she kissed his cheek and jaw.
“I love you so much Kingsley” she murmured. “You’re so welcome..”
Cassidy woke up next to Kingsley, rolling over she pulled him into a tight hug before slipping under the sheets of their bed and kissing his inner thighs up to his magnificent cock. Oh sure he’s had head before but she wants to make sure he enjoys *hers*.
With gentle hands and skilled lips she kisses the shaft and slowly charms him to arousal. Her tongue running across the frenulum of his glans that peeks out from the folds of his foreskin. She kisses him slowly and gently savoring the scent of his musk and the way his cock twitches and throbs as he becomes more aroused.
“C-Cassie,” Dice softly breathed, already gripping onto the sheets. Even just her breaths drove him mad, and those kisses made him ache from tip to core.
He was a patient man, however, and it was clear she knew what she was doing. The more she touched his member, the more he wanted to beg, but he withheld for the time being. After all, he knew she’d draw it out of him anyway soon enough.
She smiled at the sound of him moaning her name. Then, slowly she licked him from the base to the tip then down, leaving light kisses until she reached the tip again. She swirled her tongue around the sensitive glans now fully revealed and shiny from the precum that beaded the slit and dripped down to his toned groin. Her fingers reached up through the dark curls at the base and slipped around the shaft as she began to pump him slowly while she focused her attention on pleasuring the tip, kissing, sucking, licking around it and over the sensitive tip as she enjoys the sounds of his moans and whimpers.
She takes her time, she loves doing this, hearing the way his breath hitches and feeling him tense under her as she finds all the little spots that turn him on. She quickens her pace for a little bit teasing out a haggard breath, a staccato moan and feeling his hips begin to buck against her hand as instinct takes over and his body betrays his need to fuck.
She hums softly against his shaft as she takes him deeper into her mouth, her head bobbing up and down and while normally she would be looking up at him stealing glances at his expression, under the sheets, her focus is for her own pleasure as well. She just wants to make him a mess, to feel and taste his climax and turn him into a quivering whimpering whining heap. She also has another trick in her arsenal one that she knows he will love, but for that she would need some lube. Lots of lube.
She wasn’t going to just make him cum one way, oh no, there were other ways too.
In the meantime, she reached up and massaged his chest her thumb and index finger slipping around the edge of his nipples and flicking them until they became rock hard.
Kingsley couldn’t help but moan her name again, looking down at her with flushed cheeks and a drowsy-yet-horny expression. His hips bucked into her mouth involuntarily from the pleasure, and his knuckles turned white from how hard he gripped the sheets.
He could sense she had more in store for him, which made him both nervous and excited. Nervouscited, if you will. He trusted her so much and loved her surprises, so surely whatever she had planned would be divine.
Not nearly as divine as her, of course. To him, she was his dear Cassidy Dice, Wanton Sex Goddess, and he wanted to worship her, from her self to the air she breathed, down to the ground she stood upon. And his Goddess was touching him- no, not just touching him. Pleasuring him, teasing him, enveloping him in the warmth of her mouth and touch, wrapping her sweet kissable lips around the mere rod he was born with.
She smiled as she heard him moan and then, kissed his inner thighs leaving small love bites before kissing up his happy trail to his navel and over his chiseled abs. She kissed further up, her hands running across the firm planes of his chest as her lips paused a moment over his heart. His pulse she could feel just under her kiss beating steady and strong.
“Mine.” She whispered over his heart then kissing him once more she continued further up across his collar then up his neck, to the base of his ear. She kissed his cheek and over to the corner of his mouth. She smiled, and looked at him warmly before kissing his lips sensually, breaking the kiss to gently bite his lower lip and kiss him again, deepening it as the love she felt for him swelled in her heart.
“I could just do this every morning and never grow tired of it, or of you my love.” She whispered softly as she broke the kiss once again.
Then, she reached over to the nightstand and opened a small drawer. She withdrew a few items, a bottle of lube and something else before slipping under the blankets once more. She kissed his shaft again before applying the lube to her fingers and running them in circles over the entrance to his ass. She listened and paid close attention to the way he responded to this touch as she continued to kiss and suck his cock.
“Y-yers,” he stammered, his thighs quivering from the continued additional stimulus she kept giving him. Her every touch, her mouth, her fingers there- it all drove him mad beyond words.
He knew what was coming next, and he welcomed it with open legs and without question. Cassie knew what he needed and deserved (he believed he deserved very little, but she knew him better than himself in that regard), and she knew just how to undo him just as well as she could build him up.
“Cassie,” he began, “please, I need ye. Use me however you see fit. I am all yers, forever.”
His heart, body, mind, and more were all hers, and anything she gave him- be it love, affection, or even being pegged -was more than he could ever ask for. He ached for her, needed to be filled by her, and only her.
When he opened his legs, and practically begged her to enter him. She lubed up the toy and slowly inserted it, then began to move it slowly so that it massaged a certain spot just at the base of his cock deep in his ass. She knew she got it when he physically bucked and spurt a large amount of precum from the tip of his cock and onto his groin. He didn’t cum but he was close. She saw the way his balls lifted, and how his cock bobbed and swelled with each gentle motion. Slowly she began to draw it out and plunge it in, as she sucked his cock listening with pure delight at the way he responded. His tone hitching as she massaged him in both places, her hand stroking him, her mouth sucking him, and her other hand manipulating the toy to pleasure his p spot.
His sweat pooled and his scent and musk filled the space between them as he made all sorts of noises while she edged him closer and closer.
Dice was absolutely incomprehensible. So many different yet insanely-delightful sensations both filled and touched and wrapped around his most sensitive places, and he felt so close, so close.
He wanted to say her name, to tell her he loved her, to tell her his appreciation, but his mind was nearly gone- lost to pleasure. He could swear he saw god rays shining down on Cassie through his teary lashes, making the sweat on his goddess shimmer.
‘So close, so close,’ he thought, nearing his brink with every passing moment, but he held on for dear life, wanting her permission before he teetered over.
“Nnnneeeed,” he whined, grabbing the sheets again. “Neeeeeed.” It was all he could muster in his hazy state, but he hoped desperately that that would convey his message.
She smiled and looked up at him giving him a slight break at the sound of his whine.
“You may…” she purred before returning to her ministrations and preparing herself for what would follow. She sped up the motion with the toy with a grin as she sucked and swallowed him deeply.
Without further hesitation, he allowed himself to release, climaxing hard and intensely. “Fuuuck! Cassie!!” He let out a long, whiny moan that hurt his throat by the end of the sound.
Eventually, he slumped back down on the bed, panting roughly. “Thank ye,” he rasped, reaching for her hand. “Cassie, I love ye. Thank ye.” Despite being so exhausted by it all, he felt so safe and content.
