Baron Gabriel Jibril

Baron Enoch Jibril - born Loew Baron Enoch, first Husband of Baroness Gabriel Jibril.

[maybenewlywedraph]

MMmmnnnh?

[maybenewlywedraph]

"Sure! You have to face your fears!", it’s a reason t get excited.

Alright, he faced enough fears every day right now, but… this fear was kind of tangible. And avoidable. It only had teeth and hooves. That was kind of okay…

Nibbling at his breadroll, he smiled some more…

"Horse-tending it is!", Matia would be happy…

[dutifulhusbandenoch]

His wife was so close, that was so nice… And Raphael seemed, okay? "We should… probably get freshened up or at least half way dressed before Matia storms in here though… shouldn’t we… Raphael’s all pretty already, I can’t let Matia see me like this, my hair is a mess…" he said, with a laugh.

[eldestgabrieljibril]

"Why should we when we’re so comfortable here?" Gabriel asked, winking. "She’ll understand, I’m sure. We’ve got all day ahead of us to go let you two pet the horses, so there’s no rush…"

She did stretch and make to get up, though, placing the breakfast stuff back a bit so she could slip out from underneath the table.

[maybenewlywedraph]

Noooo…?

Gabriel needs to stay true to her words… so Raphael enveloped her in two arms… not that it would be much of a hindrance, but… he would get to embrace a naked Gabriel, too. Which was always a good thing.

"… comfortableeeee…"

And really, it’s not like Matia cared.

[dutifulhusbandenoch]

"Ahahahha... I'm afraid you wont be leaving any time soon then, love..." Enoch commented the scene... and then joined Raphael's endeavour to keep their wife in bed. Two man could maybe bring up the strength to hold one woman back. "Maybe it's good to do things different around here... we've been in a rut  for too long, lean back and cuddle with your husbands again?"

[maybenewlywedraph]

MMmmnnnh?

[dutifulhusbandenoch]

There was something on Enoch’s face and in his eyes. Not just a smile, a shimmer, a shine… almost like a sparkle.

"… this’ll be so nice…" he said… and watched Raphael eat, with relief. "We haven’t actually done anything together as a family, really… except from meals… and that… doesn’t count… we need to spend some quality time together… all of us…" he nuzzled his nose against Gabriel’s cheek, but nodded at Raphael.

[eldestgabrieljibril]

"Looking after the animals is rather time-intensive, too," Gabriel mused, leaning closer to Enoch. "It’s actually a surprisingly good thing to do to have some family bonding time, come to think of it."

Resting her head on her first husband’s shoulder, she smiled at Raphael. “I’m glad to see you getting so excited about it.”

[maybenewlywedraph]

"Sure! You have to face your fears!", it’s a reason t get excited.

Alright, he faced enough fears every day right now, but… this fear was kind of tangible. And avoidable. It only had teeth and hooves. That was kind of okay…

Nibbling at his breadroll, he smiled some more…

"Horse-tending it is!", Matia would be happy…

[dutifulhusbandenoch]

His wife was so close, that was so nice... And Raphael seemed, okay? "We should... probably get freshened up or at least half way dressed before Matia storms in here though... shouldn't we... Raphael's all pretty already, I can't let Matia see me like this, my hair is a mess..." he said, with a laugh.

[maybenewlywedraph]

MMmmnnnh?

[dutifulhusbandenoch]

"… I… I’ve rode once, with my sisters, but I was a little smaller and she was holding really tight onto me… and the horse only walked and was led by another sister and… it was… nice?" he nodded, slowly sounded good…

"… so we’ll have a family day in the stables today?" his voice was enthusiastic, hopeful even.

[eldestgabrieljibril]

"Whenever Matia wakes up," Gabriel said. "I know she’d want to be there for that and it’s probably safer." Could get in some horse-tending as well while they were at it, maybe… Yeah, that’d work.

[maybenewlywedraph]

"She’d probably take the place of the horse making the injuries on me if she would not be there…", he nodded fiercely.  Not a good idea at all.

"Stables!", he exclaimed happily and grabbed a breadroll, nomming it in a rodent-way.

[dutifulhusbandenoch]

There was something on Enoch's face and in his eyes. Not just a smile, a shimmer, a shine... almost like a sparkle. "... this'll be so nice..." he said... and watched Raphael eat, with relief. "We haven't actually done anything together as a family, really... except from meals... and that... doesn't count... we need to spend some quality time together... all of us..." he nuzzled his nose against Gabriel's cheek, but nodded at Raphael.

[maybenewlywedraph]

MMmmnnnh?

[dutifulhusbandenoch]

"… wait… we talked about seeing, not riding… " Okay, abort mission! Abort mission! That was a step too far.

And he even kind of wanted to ride a horse… but they were so big… and intense… and also so… up and down going. Oh God that would feel horrible. "… uh… I’d rather not ride one… today? They are so bumpy on the lower back… I’d like to touch it’s fur though, if that’s possible?"

[eldestgabrieljibril]

"Of course it is," she assured him. Made her feel one hell of a lot safer, too — two people to watch the horses while these two pet them. "You can take a rain check on the riding thing if you want to do that some other time, by the way. That would only be fair. Wouldn’t it?" she asked, glancing at Raphael.

[maybenewlywedraph]

"Aaaahjepp! We can slowly learn to ride!”, it was probably for the best f them all. Horses ARE scary like something.

"I guess it will be pretty useful in the end… if we ever need to go somewhere fast…"

[dutifulhusbandenoch]

"... I... I've rode once, with my sisters, but I was a little smaller and she was holding really tight onto me... and the horse only walked and was led by another sister and... it was... nice?" he nodded, slowly sounded good... "... so we'll have a family day in the stables today?" his voice was enthusiastic, hopeful even.

[maybenewlywedraph]

MMmmnnnh?

[dutifulhusbandenoch]

Perhaps yes, it would definitely be nicer in a bigger bed…

"… ha, then I’ll bring you breakfast to bed tomorrow…” Enoch chuckled, longingly looking after another slice of bread. "… wait what… horses? Why do you get to see the horses?" he looked at Raphael, then at Gabriel, then back at the boy, then at his wife. "… why does he get to see the horses?”

[eldestgabrieljibril]

…well, there went the surprise.”Because,” Gabriel said, placing a hand on one of Enoch’s shoulders, “you will get to ride one with me today. If you’re feeling up to it, at least…” Could be he didn’t want to, after all. Nothing to be done about that.

Looking at Raphael again, she told him, “Make sure you tell her I said to only let you pet them with the stable walls between you and them. This is not open for negotiation and if either of you disrespects that, you will be punished accordingly. I don’t want to come back and find that the horse got spooked and broke your leg, or worse.”

[maybenewlywedraph]

"Because I am a stubborn one and need to be intimidated to be talked to! It totally works", he nodded earnestly.

"And Matia totally wants to take advantage of that now. She won’t like the that, but she’ll be a good girl, I promise. And I won’t get close either, don’t worry, I do have some sense to keep alive!", the horse was scary. And that had been the nicest and oldest one of the mares.

For all he knew, Matia would have a preference for the wildest of them all. But he’d see. And make sure to stand outside of the stables. Jupp.

[dutifulhusbandenoch]

"... wait... we talked about seeing, not riding... " okay, abort mission! Abort mission! That was a step too far. And he even kind of wanted to ride a horse... but they were so big... and intense... and also so... up and down going. Oh God that would feel horrible. "... uh... I'd rather not ride one... today? They are so bumpy on the lower back... I'd like to touch it's fur though, if that's possible?"

[maybenewlywedraph]

MMmmnnnh?

[dutifulhusbandenoch]

He let the kiss happen. Replied it even.

Whatever Gabriel had done. It must have been some female magic, considering Raphael was the complete opposite of yesterday… "… it’s a bit small though for ménage à trois like this…" he said, laughing quietly… then shifting again a bit… the confined space made it near impossible to find a sitting position that didn’t hurt his lower back…

[eldestgabrieljibril]

"Could move to my bed next time," Gabriel offered. "It’s bigger, so it might work. Not sure if it’s big enough, though…" Raphael was lanky, but…

Meh. Food for thought later. Right now, there was breakfast, and snuggling up to Enoch. Gabriel finished off her toast. “So what were you two planning to do today?”

[maybenewlywedraph]

"Sounds perfect!", he grinned and nodded. Bigger bed meant more room, after all.

"I… am going to carefully ask Matiia to show me the horses. I think she will eagerly agree. I promise to be careful, really!", he raised his hands defensively. "… and cleaning. Lots of cleaning" These bedsheets, too. AND his own, definitely. Best all of them.

[dutifulhusbandenoch]

Perhaps yes, it would definitely be nicer in a bigger bed... "... ha, then I'll bring you breakfast to bed tomorrow..." Enoch chuckled, longingly looking after another slice of bread. "... wait what... horses? Why do you get to see the horses?" he looked at Raphael, then at Gabriel, then back at the boy, then at his wife. "... why does he get to see the horses?"

[maybenewlywedraph]

MMmmnnnh?

[dutifulhusbandenoch]

He flinched shortly… that tickled but… it was nice to have that arm around himself…

And she ate… which was good. Raphael didn’t though… Mhm… Enoch picked up a piece of bread as well, biting into it… Really good. Much better than he had expected bread to ever taste. "Mhmm… this is great!" he said after swallowing. "Have you eaten yet?" He patted on the bed at their leg and feet level, shifting a little and sitting halfway crosslegged to make space, hoping Raphael would join them… and surely Gabriel would figure to move as well.

[eldestgabrieljibril]

Holding to a corner of the tray, wary of adding more dirty laundry to the boys’ workload, Gabriel carefully shuffled away as well, happily freeing up a spot on the bed. Gesturing at it, she said, “Come on, Raphael, sit, please. It would be a shame if you put all that effort into a breakfast you won’t even eat.” And it would help both her and Enoch feel a little more secure in the boy’s health…

[maybenewlywedraph]

The boy did as he was told: clambering over them from the side and nestling there, reaching over for a kiss to the lips for Gabriel… and one for Enoch. If needed with a little chin-hold.

"Thank you!", he continued grinning and grabbed his own cup of coffee, taking careful sips. Still hot, too hot for him, at least.

"…nice bed…" mmmmh…

[dutifulhusbandenoch]

He let the kiss happen. Replied it even. Whatever Gabriel had done. It must have been some female magic, considering Raphael was the complete opposite of yesterday... "... it's a bit small though for ménage à trois like this..." he said, laughing quietly... then shifting again a bit... the confined space made it near impossible to find a sitting position that didn't hurt his lower back...

[maybenewlywedraph]

MMmmnnnh?

[dutifulhusbandenoch]

He did sleep well. Felt a bit groggy, but positively though…

And slowly began to shift into a more humane, sitting position. It was a bit awkward to have Raphael here. And Raphael knowing full well that they had done marriage business. "… good morning to you too, Raphael…" his voice was calmer and softer than he had expected it to be… "… I’m sorry you had to make breakfast on your own… but thank you for cleaning up…" a smile even… And then his stomach reminded him that there was breakfast to pay attention to… But first… cautiously kissing Gabriel’s cheek. "… good morning…"

[eldestgabrieljibril]

Enoch would get an arm wrapped around his waist to pull him a bit closer when Gabriel returned it, or at least as close as could be done without upsetting their breakfast. “Good morning.”

Reaching for a piece of bread and eggs, Gabriel bit into it, giving Raphael a grateful smile for the breakfast.

[maybenewlywedraph]

It seemed to be a rather normal breakfast. At least from Raphael’s point of view. Okay, maybe not exactly view. Because that one was a lot better than usual. A lot more skin was seen than usual. And unkempt hair.

"Good appetite!", he said with the biggest grin that could be. His family was okay. Right now, all was quite okay. Grinning was absolutely acceptable. Happiness!

[dutifulhusbandenoch]

He flinched shortly... that tickled but... it was nice to have that arm around himself... And she ate... which was good. Raphael didn't though... Mhm... Enoch picked up a piece of bread as well, biting into it... Really good. Much better than he had expected bread to ever taste. "Mhmm... this is great!" he said after swallowing. "Have you eaten yet?" He patted on the bed t their leg and feet level, shifting a little and sitting halfway crosslegged to make space, hoping Raphael would join them... and surely Gabriel would figure to move as well.

[maybenewlywedraph]

MMmmnnnh?

[dutifulhusbandenoch]

He slept so incredibly well… even though when he eventually woke he felt a little cramped and like he had slept in a too small space.. His nose pressed flat against the pillow… not immediately waking from the kiss… "… MMmmnnnh?.." was his first sound as the shifting on the bed grew stronger, as did the smell of breakfast… Eyes blinking sluggishly… raising his head a bit.

[maybenewlywedraph]

Raphael then proceeded to smile and lift the bed-breakfast-tablet, putting it on it’s stilts, securing them on the side of the bed and proceeding to place it over the two of them… and sat down on the opposite side of it

"Breakfast for the wonderful, lovely married couple." He smiled widely and poured the coffee.

"… I’m happy to see you slept well." He was the picture of happy.

[eldestgabrieljibril]

"We did," Gabriel agreed, taking one of the coffee cups. "Still a lovely surprise to wake up to something like this, though. Thank you, Raphael."

When he put the coffee down again, she took his hand and kissed the back of it, settling back against Enoch slightly when she let it go. “Did Matia get breakfast yet?

[maybenewlywedraph]

Wifely attention is always good attention. Good attention he shall grin about. And even more about them leaning against one another, eyes lit up with warmth.

"Yes, she did. Also a note telling here where we are. But she’s still sound asleep, maybe comes over later", or maybe not, she might have some running to do, seeing that she held still a lot during the evening. Mmmmh.

"The kitchen is all cleared up already, so no reason to worry, Enoch"

[dutifulhusbandenoch]

He did sleep well. Felt a bit groggy, but positively though... And slowly began to shift  into a more humane, sitting position. It was a bit awkward to have Raphael here. And Raphael knowing full well that they had done marriage business. "... good morning, to you too Raphael..." his voice was calmer and softer than he had expected it to be... "... I'm sorry you had to make breakfast on your own... but thank you for cleaning up..." a smile even... And then his stomach reminded him that there was breakfast to pay attention to... But first... cautiously kissing Gabriel's cheek. "... good morning..."

[maybenewlywedraph]

MMmmnnnh?

The first rays of sunshine hit Raphael and he blinked awake. Well rested and warm.

Warm? That was new.

With a tired stretch, he realised the source of the warmth: Matia. Sound asleep and cuddled up to him. There was no way he couldn’t smile at that.

She even had proper cuddling-manners: No arms were slung around him, she only curled up again his chest and he curled around her - obviously only due to his size.

It was easy to disentangle and get up, pressing a very light kiss to her forehead. Sound asleep. Very well. It had been rather late in the end.

On his way down he noticed the complete silence in the house… mmmh… so he might want to prepare breakfast on his own… thankfully, that was the easiest meal of the day.

After half an hour he was done preparing and went to look for Enoch… who… was in his room. But… he proceeded to close the door carefully. Only to go away with the widest grin possible. Yay.

That meant the easiest meal possible would now be a transportable meal. A small version with a tiny sketch of the other three in Enoch’s room attached and a big version for the married couple of the house and him. Plus bed-rest for the meal.

After everything was brought in silently, he walked to Gabriel’s side, kissed her cheek and whispered ‘good morning’ in her ear. Then repeated the same on the other side.

"Breakfast?" was offered with a smile in the end.

[eldestgabrieljibril]

"Huh?…" Gabriel blinked at the touch, the room slowly coming into focus.

…Enoch’s room?… Ah. Right. Yesterday, she had sex with him…

At some point in the night she’d sprawled out with little regard for obstacles, so she was half-tangled in the blankets, with her legs draped over Enoch’s and head dangerously close to falling off the side of the bed.

Shifting until she was on half of the bed, Gabriel sat up and leaned against the headrest, smiling at Raphael. “Good morning. Breakfast sounds great.”

[dutifulhusbandenoch]

He slept so incredibly well... even though when he eventually woke he felt a little cramped and like he had slept in a too small space.. His nose pressed flat against the pillow... not immediately waking from the kiss... "... MMmmnnnh?.." was his first sound as the shifting on the bed grew stronger, as did the smell of breakfast... Eyes blinking sluggishly... raising his head a bit.

[maybenewlywedraph]

To Dinner

[dutifulhusbandenoch]

"… hm… hm-hm…" came a reply that was… probably a yes. The soft expression on his face, half closed eyes and serene smile were probably a good context-clue for her. And despite the weight on his hips, it felt wonderful to have her full body warmth and weight resting on him… like they would melt into each other any moment… "… very good…" so it was also good for her. That was good. He promised to articulate a bit better in the next sentences, but hoped they wouldn’t have to come too soon. One hand freed itself to roam over her back… forefinger tracing down the little indentation of her spine, then resting sluggishly on her buttcheek. So happy.

[eldestgabrieljibril]

"That’s good to hear…" Closing her eyes, Gabriel gave him a soft kiss to his lips, re-settling after and letting herself drift off a bit. Whatever else there was to say, that could be done in the morning. Too tired to move, and anyway, it was getting late. Giving one last kiss, she murmured, "Goodnight, love. See you tomorrow…"

[dutifulhusbandenoch]

Technically he should look after Raphael and Matia... And he should make sure that....---- no. He was just going to sleep now... wrapping himself around his lovely warm wife. Who smelled incredibly good. Muttering a few more inaudible "I love you"s before also drifting off to sleep...

[maybenewlywedraph]

To Dinner

[dutifulhusbandenoch]

She… she behaved different… And he didn’t know what to think. She seemed happy…? And SqueeEEEEEEEEZED HIM. OH. He had a slight suspicion what had happened to her… Because it was making him feel really good… and he hoped she wouldn’t mind him continuing this a little longer… because the pressure in his lower belly and the prickling were so close to tip over and he really didn’t want to stop. And her body was… was… squeezing him so tightly and almost sucking at him, milking him and… With another moan, that seemed to have come from the bottom of his lungs… he actually felt spurts of liquid shooting into her waiting body. She literally was milking him— Helplessly he gnawed on his lower lip, fingers helplessly roaming and pressing over her skin, searching for something to hold onto and eventually grabbing her hands, interlacing and holding her tight with the last tensed twitching of his hips. Then his butt fell onto the mattress again.

[eldestgabrieljibril]

His hold was returned, Gabriel lazily kissing his face as he came down from his high. Noticing her legs were protesting, she stretched out one of them behind her first, then the other, lying down with her head resting on his chest and him still inside her.

Brushing over the bruise that was starting to bloom on his neck, she said softly, “Was it good for you too?” Men generally came given enough friction regardless of whether or not it was good, by the gods’ design, so she didn’t know, after all…

[dutifulhusbandenoch]

"... hm... hm-hm..." came a reply that was... probably a yes. The soft expression on his face, half closed eyes, serene smile was probably a good context-clue for her. And despite the weight on his hips, it felt wonderful to have her full body warmth and weight resting on him... like they would melt into each other any moment... "... very good..." so it was also good for her. That was good. He promised to articulate a bit better in the next sentences, but hoped they wouldn't have to come too soon. One hand freed itself to roam over her back... forefinger tracing down the little indentation of her spine, then resting sluggishly on her buttcheek. So happy.

[maybenewlywedraph]

To Dinner

[dutifulhusbandenoch]

He’d mewl a bit at the sensation of the vacuum on his neck, but he’d only bare his throat more for her for better access, his hips now very comfortable with the motions and movements they were doing, bucking against her, the muscles in his lower torso making gentle waves with each thrust… and he was getting faster, the more she sucked at his skin like a little vampire. "… I … love you…" he gasped. "… so much…"

[eldestgabrieljibril]

Letting go of that patch of skin, Gabriel would have replied, but cried out his name instead, shuddering violently and squeezing around him. Head still swimming, she kept rocking her hips gently, riding it out.

Giving a brief kiss between gasps for air, she said, “Love you too…”

[dutifulhusbandenoch]

She... she behaved different... And he didn't know what to think. She seemed happy...? And SqueeEEEEEEEEZED HIM. OH. He had a slight suspicion what had happened to her... Because it was making him feel really good... and he hoped she wouldn't mind him continuing this a little longer... because the pressure in his lower belly and the prickling were so close to tip over and he really didn't want to stop. And her body was... was... squeezing him so tightly and almost sucking at him, milking him and... With another moan, that seemed to have come from the bottom of his lungs... he actually felt spurts of liquid shooting into her waiting body. She literally was milking him--- Helplessly he gnawed on his lower lip, fingers helplessly roaming and pressing over her skin, searching for something to hold onto and eventually grabbing her hands, interlacing and holding her tight with the last tensed twitching of his hips. Then his butt fell onto the mattress again.

[maybenewlywedraph]

To Dinner

[dutifulhusbandenoch]

Oh this was good… this was really good… Gabriel was a goddess… with magical powers… and no one could tell him different! Her breasts were so nice and her muscular curves so much better than Raphael’s lanky body… He should probably stop comparing her to Raphael… or thinking of Raphael to begin with. Angrily he shook his head and let his hands glide to her hips, for some leverage, to pull her down on him… Feet flat on the mattress now, legs bent, upper thighs lightly pushing against her beautiful bottom. Being the man of the house, he had to walk around a lot every day for chores, nice strong legs to push his hips up against her… Sure, it hurt a little in his back region… but not half as bad as this morning… and he had enjoyed this morning’s activity despite the pain… This activity now… would be incredible!

[eldestgabrieljibril]

Gabriel’s hand found one of Enoch’s and she put hers over his, giving it a soft squeeze to encourage him. That was far nicer than it had any right to be, and continuing with that would be appreciated.

Focussing her attention on his neck, Gabriel nuzzled along it, searching for a pulse point. Finding one, she sucked at it, planning on leaving a mark if not turned away.

[dutifulhusbandenoch]

He'd mewl a bit at the sensation of the vacuum on his neck, but he'd only bare his throat more for her for better access, his hips now very comfortable with the motions and movements they were doing, bucking against her, the muscles in his lower torso making gentle waves with each thrust... and he was getting faster, the more she sucked at his skin like a little vampire. "... I ... love you..." he gasped. "... so much..:"

[maybenewlywedraph]

To Dinner

[dutifulhusbandenoch]

She liked that. She liked that! He did it right! He gasped a little which was just right this moment, perfect timing to allow her tongue in. Sucking lightly at it, building pressure like his thumbs and forefingers did on her nipples now. He was going to sleep with his wife… and he could just… sleep with her… he didn’t have to do anything right… he could entirely fuck up… and it wouldn’t be bad, because this wasn’t important anyway… this was just… for fun… It didn’t have to end in babies, no one was even thinking about it needing to be about babies. Babies were completely out of the picture. He didn’t need to move in a specific way, she didn’t have to have a specific position… they could just… fool around… just… do it. His body felt so warm and at the same time so light and relaxed… he could just let his wife have fun with him…

[eldestgabrieljibril]

Placing her hands on the mattress beside his waist, steadying herself, Gabriel slowly started moving faster. The pace they had been on was nice and all, but this felt better, and Enoch didn’t feel like he was going to last all that long even when he entered her…

She hadn’t missed him much, honestly — hadn’t entirely realized that he was there to be missed — but the different sensations were welcomed. She could definitely grow to like this. Grow to like him.

[dutifulhusbandenoch]

Oh this was good... this was really good... Gabriel was a goddess... with magical powers... and no one could tell him different! Her breasts were so nice and her muscular curves so much better than Raphael's lanky body... He should probably stop comparing her to Raphael... or thinking of Raphael to begin with. Angrily he shook his head and let his hands glide to her hips, for some leverage, to pull her down on him... Feet flat on the mattress now, legs bent, upper thighs lightly pushing against her beautiful bottom. Being the man of the house, he had to walk around a lot every day for chores, nice strong legs to push his hips up against her... Sure, it hurt a little in his back region... but not half as bad as this morning... and he had enjoyed this morning's activity despite the pain... This activity now... would be incredible!

[maybenewlywedraph]

To Dinner

[dutifulhusbandenoch]

He already thought he had done something wrong when she shoved his hands away, hesitantly he began lowering them… only to find them seized and the palms receiving tickling kisses… Oh! Ohhh… those were really nice… firm breasts, squeezable… they had grown so well… Eight years really did well on her… he had not even fully realized that in the shower… and her nipples were perky. He shifted his hips back and forth underneath her, hands kneading her breasts, but much softer than bread dough…

[eldestgabrieljibril]

Quivering head to toe, Gabriel leaned closer at the kneading, moaning. “Like that…” Soft, gentle men’s hands, but a firm enough grip that she couldn’t resist. This was just perfect, really…

Bridging the distance between them, Gabriel kissed him, tongue asking for entrance again.

[dutifulhusbandenoch]

She liked that. She liked that! He did it right! He gasped a little which was just right this moment, perfect timing to allow her tongue in. Sucking lightly at it, building pressure like his thumbs and forefingers did on her nipples now. He was going to sleep with his wife... and he could just... sleep with her... he didn't have to do anything right... he could entirely fuck up... and it wouldn't be bad, because this wasn't important anyway... this was just... for fun... It didn't have to end in babies, no one was even thinking about it needing to be about babies. Babies were completely out of the picture. He didn't need to move in a specific way, she didn't have to have a specific position... they could just... fool around... just... do it. His body felt so warm and at the same time so light and relaxed... he could just let his wife have fun with him...

[maybenewlywedraph]

To Dinner

[dutifulhusbandenoch]

The oil was cool and that did help a bit… and so did feeling her fingers encircle him… and then he felt the weights on the bed shift and heard clothes move and then… Then… then his wife embraced him. He took a deep breath… She definitely felt so much better than anything he remembered. Why had he ever not enjoyed this… yes, it was a bit tight… even a bit uncomfortable at first… but it was like… a fine leather glove… it spread a little after putting it on, fitting perfectly on your hand like a second skin… He really wanted to move his hips… but it was difficult with her on him… His hands somehow landed on her breasts… how did that happen? But it was a good place to hold onto…

[eldestgabrieljibril]

Allowing them both a short while to get used to the sensations, Gabriel moved her legs to a kneeling position, starting to roll her hips against his, biting her lip. Weirdly exciting to have him this way…

Noticing his grip on her, she nudged his hands away only for a moment to undo her shirt’s buttons. It was tossed onto the pile of fabric that was her pants and panties, bra following shortly after. That done, she took his hands again, pressed a kiss to each of his palms, and put them back onto their perches.

[dutifulhusbandenoch]

He already thought he had done something wrong when she shoved his hands away, hesitantly he began lowering them... only to find them seized and the palms receiving tickling kisses... Oh! Ohhh... those were really nice... firm breasts, squeezable... they had grown so well... Eight years really did well on her... he had not even fully realized that in the shower... and her nipples were perky. He shifted his hips back and forth underneath her, hands kneading her breasts, but much softer than bread dough...