Apologies if this is too detailed. I was thinking of something like you get Druig so worked up that he cums without you touching him between the legs. (Then maybe you get him hard again and continue on) You have full creative liberty, your sub series is amazing.
A/N - OOOOO!!! This is quite lovely to write and I had a great time writing it!
Willing
Summary - There's nothing like having the Mind Controller on his knees for you
Warnings - This is a 18+ work, NO MINORS ARE ALLOWED FROM HERE ON OUT!
“Oh…oh right there Druig….right there!”
You fell back against the top of the bed in a heap, Druig keeping his hands on your hips in almost a death grip as he was still between your legs, his tongue working vigorously against your cunt as you were feeling your legs shake and attempt to close in around his head. But the pleasure was far too much for you to keep your legs open, your breath was so short on your lips it almost sounded painful maybe to someone pacing by your room. Yet the Domo was cleared out for the day, and you had the whole ship to yourself as Druig was eating you out against your bed.
This was all Druig’s idea, of course.
Druig loved having his way with you within private quarters or when you two were utterly alone, there was no doubt he was a passionate lover. He loved you with everything inside of you, not leaving a once to be forgotten. You both loved each other far beyond reason, which never bothered the pair of you since you’ve been together for centuries on end. Ever since you came to Earth all that time ago, and Druig shook your hand for the first time and heard your name on your lips, you both were enraptured with one another. Kindness turned to curiosity, which turned to friendship, and then a romance. Yet after being together for so long, knowing each other inside and out, Druig was still a mystery to you when it came to creating things and new discoveries.
The most recent one was his thirst to love you, physically and emotionally love you such a passionate way.
The kisses were innocent enough, then it morphed into heavy petting and then making love to one another in such mind blowing ways. You both trusted and loved each other to the point of pure devotion, yet it was still healthy and still laced with kindness and love that you had for other since you first met. Every kiss with Druig gave you butterflies, every time he touched you made you sigh against his lips, and every time you fucked, it was glorious and Earth shattering
Druig was more prone to giving you all the love and affection in bed compared to you giving him the love. He craved making you moan, making you shake in his arms from a deep thrust he would give, or even make you scream when you would cum on his cock. He thought of it as a high of sorts, making you come undone with his calloused fingers along your chest or his lips along your thighs. Yet at the same time, without him realized it, he would get craved for it more and more, willing to be anything, do anything to give you love and pleasure.
It took so long to find the proper term for it: Druig being your sub.
Technology nowadays was great for you to dive in and see what else there was to use with Druig when it came to being in bed. You signs that you read online were there in Druig, and now you were willing to try new things on him and know that he would be willing to try it too. Druig was not too adventurers in bed, and neither with you, but you also knew him far too well after being with him or centuries on end.
Praise was a great trigger for him, along with calling him a certain pet name.
So now, you sprawled out on your bed with only a tank top on and Druig eating you out both sloppily and with some precision while he was on his knees at the foot of the bed, you were having another amazing moment of love and pleasure with the love of your life.
“Oh..oh G-G-ood. Yes! Yes there….right there, Druig! D-don’t you d-dare stop…..don’t s-stop,” You ere mumbling at this moment as Druig was still working his tongue up and down your folds as his hands were working to stay on your thighs and ass. You had one arm across your face, the other near his hand on your thigh as he stretched out his legs more on the ground, sinking into your more and his lips finding your clit to suckle at as if it was your breast.
The more you were vocal with him and the more you were praising him, the more it felt like Druig was slipping more and more into his own mind of giving and giving. You knew once that he was going to get into that space, there was no way of getting him out instantly. It was a ride that he loved to be on with it was all about you, his Mind Controlling was on the back burner and he was more than willing to let you take the reins and control him in a way.
You felt his hand that was on your thigh move from its death grip over to your hand that was clutching the sheets. With a shaky hand he took yours, moving it with no signs of slowing down with his tongue against your clit, and made your finger sink along the back of his head, deep in his soft, raven locks. As if on instinct, you rolled your hips into him, your fingers in a good grip along his hair as Druig let out a full on groan. You almost felt the bed shift a bit from Druig’s direction, having you sit up a bit and see the site before you.
Beyond heavenly.
Druig, on his knees with his face buried against your pussy and his hands holding your thighs like they were jewels. But beyond that, beyond seeing his eyes glassy as a sure sign his mind was blank, it was his lower body that caught your eye. HIs hips were pressed hard against the mattress, almost trying to relieve some pressure there.
It made you whimper.
“You..you okay?” You asked in a huff since it felt like your breath was lost. Druig paused in his movement, released your folds from his lips as he looked at you. The pure look of subspace on his face was evident, his lips being beyond plump and a deep read, the flush in his cheeks and the disheveled look in his hair. Druig looked beyond amazing there at your mercy.
“I just…mph,” he groaned, leaning against your thigh and having you shiver from his breath dancing across your sensitive cunt, “I wanna make you cum so bad…..please….please let me make you cum…please?”
To hear the Mind Controlling Eternal who could bite the head off of the others with his wicked tongue and devious smirk plead to bring you pleasure, to see him on his knees in front of you as if you were a God for him to worship, it was all so raw and inviting for you. How could you deny him?
“Fuck yeah,” You sighed, pushing his head with your hand back into your core. Druig went willingly groaning in relief as he was lapping at your folds again and bringing you closer with a tug of your hips. You knew his tolerance was high, and your hips were rolling without you realizing it as your core was getting tighter and tighter for release. You kept your fingers in his hair, almost guiding him as he was licking you like a feast, that coil in your stomach was getting tighter and tighter as the minutes were going by. That deep rooted sensation of coming undone was beyond close, so close you could taste it on your tongue and feel it on your fingers and toes.
“Druig you’re so good….you’re s-s-so good I’m so close……please….please make me cum, baby. Be a good….uuggh…” You had to pause when he licked deep within you. That one trigger that you were about to say set him off, feeling another bump from the bed where he was. You lost your breath for a moment, wanting to say it but it was barely there since you were so close to your orgasm. The last sliver of energy you had left was right there, and if Druig kept it up, you were going to topple over soon enough. But you wanted to say that one phrase, that once simple phrase that would make him go over too.
“You’re a good boy,” You wailed, and you felt him suck your clit hard.
Your orgasm was blinding, almost hitting your sideways as you curled into Druig and screamed out into the room. It was felt from the top of your head into your toes, and it felt like it was last forever. Druig wrapped his arms around your hips to keep you in place, never letting you go as you shook and shivered on the bed during your mind bending orgasm. But all you were thinking about was pure pleasure, pure pleasure and love from the very Eternal that brought you that pleasure and love.
Finally, after what felt like ages, you were coming back down from that sensation of flying and you were limp on the bed. The hands on your hips were loosening, and you finally felt Druig move away from you and gave you space. Slowly, and with the last amounts of energy left tin you, you sat up on the bed and looked own at Druig. Yet the site in front of you make you go into shock, since he was now almost hanging off your thighs that were off the bed. His head in your lap, his eyes dozing and still glassy, and his arms limp on your thighs as his legs were sprawled out with his knees still on the floor.
The loose pants he wore had a damp spot right at the crotch.
“You….you came from…from making me cum?” You asked in shock and almost in fascination. Druig has bene been that far gone before, not in a situation like this as he looked up at you with his doe-like eyes and his post orgasm look on his own face. You loved that look, the look he got from pleasure taking over and seeing this beautiful and vulnerable side of him that no one else would ever be able to see in this life or on this planet. It was meant just for you.
“Come here,” You hummed to him, pulling him up by his arms with ease as he wrapped his arms around you and you kissed him softly. The small taste of your release was still on his lips, you mewling against him as you rang your fingers along his arms and in his hair to keep him stimulated. He was melting your arms again, his hands along your bare hips as you kissed him over and over like a mantra. It was a mantra for you, and you moved his hands to be on your stomach, under your thin tanktop. Druig hummed and groaned against your lips as his fingers moved along your skin, maybe getting stimulated again from the gentle touches and kisses you were giving him.
“You did such a good job, Druig,” You murmured against his lips, Druig drinking in every word you said as if it was honey to taste. You grinned slightly, making his fingers so higher under the tank top to touch the underside of your bare breasts. Druig looked at you with a hint of alertness now, you merely grinning widely at him as his fingers were so close to your breasts as your hands were guiding him.
“Do it again,” you whispered, Druig kissing you hotly as he threw the tank top off.
Druig pulled away from you so fast you almost felt a swish of wind as you were against the couch and shaking like a leaf. Druig gave you plenty of space, his face as beyond concerned and looking down at your form, how you were almost breathing so harshly.
It was going perfectly fine. In your mind it was.
You were feeling good with Druig, your beloved Druig that you fell head over heels for since you came to Earth. You two have been together for a few years now, finally being able to act on your mutual feelings for one another after some gentle guidance from the other Eternals.
Well, mostly Makkari who was sick of the pair of you pining over one another.
Before that, you two were very close as friends and were attached to the hip. It was like both of your energies meshed together perfectly and in harmony, yet that pause of being truly together was there. Perhaps the others saw it before either of you did, Makkari did and it was plain as day for. Maybe you two were also oblivious to it, but when you two finally decided to get together, the others did sigh in relief.
You knew so much about Druig already, his likes and dislikes, the things that made you smile, and the things that made him scowl. You knew he liked to eat grapes in the easier afternoon when he would get hungry. You also knew that he liked to read books when his mind was too frazzled with the mind trolling he would do.
It was a two-way street: Druig knew plenty about you. He loved getting in the smaller sweets that you liked from the local vendors, of going on long walks with you when you needed to unwind and take in some fresh air. The pair of you were inseparable and it was naturally so, the others could see it and never dared to split you two apart.
So as you two were hidden away in a secluded apartment late in the night, away from the others and having some alone time together, you were deeply in love with the man who was kissing you soundly and deeply on the loveseat there next to the couch. Druig got the apartment for the pair of you, inciting that you two needed to be away from the others for the night to just have time with you. You knew better of course, though it wasn't a scary notion in being intimate with him. You two were intimate already, so this wasn't a completely new thing to either one of you. Druig was more private about those moments with you, as you were too. So you two found ways to be far away from the others and not be a bother or a nuisance.
What you had together, both emotionally and sexually, was sacred to you both. You especially held it to your heart and remembered every moment you had with him. Druig never rushed you, nor has he ever pressured you into something you weren't ready for. It wasn't that you were a blushing virgin with Druig, but neither were you feral with him. You wanted a certain pace with him, he knew that wholeheartedly and was with you.
But something was off in the moment, very off.
"Hey," Druig said to you, seeing you push back a bit and give some space there between the pair of you. He was still a bit away from you, giving you space and not touching you anymore as he fell to his knees in front of the loveseat. He wasn't wearing a shirt, sporting only the pants of his armor and some disheveled hair. You were in your undergarments, your armor was stripped off and tossed to the side with Druig's on the ground.
One minute you were kissing Druig senseless on the loveseat, blissfully happy and content with where you were with him and where this was going. The mood was right, the room was dimly lit and intimate for the pair of you, and there was nothing else going to harm or unsettle the mood.
But that changed for you when you were against the corner of the loveseat, and Druig was hovering over you to almost cage you in.
"I'm sorry," You said in a huff, feeling a bit foolish that you stopped the good flow you two had together. Druig shook his head, scooting a bit close now, and he touched your arms with his fingers, rubbing them softly to almost help you calm down and relax.
"Don't be sorry," He said to you, his voice soothing once more and his look was calm as he was giving you his loving stare, "You did nothing wrong at all, okay? I just wanna know what happened that made you freak out,"
You said nothing for a split moment, biting your lower lip and fiddling with your fingers in your lap. Druig inched a bit closer then, touching your fingers with his own and having you look back at him.
"Did I do something to make you uncomfortable?"
You gave him a wary look when he asked you this. Your heart was about to break when you saw him give you a worried look, his stance was also stiff then. Did he think that you were afraid of him in that moment of love and passion? You two have already had sex before, there was such a close sense of intimacy and affection for one another you were consumed and enraptured with him. But now, he thought he broke that trust you two shard and possessed.
"It's not you," you said to him in all honesty, gulping for a long moment before you kept going, "You would never….it's not you Druig. It's…..remember that one human that tried to kiss me…way before we got together?"
Long before you got together with Druig, you almost had one night with a human male in one of the villages that you were protecting from Deviants. He was charming and nice to you, talking to you one night at one of the village parties. You didn't see any real harm in it, just merely talking to the male and feeling comfortable with him. Yet when you saw how he was leaning in too close to you, touching your hip and towering over you, you felt almost…trapped. It didn't matter that you were an Eternal and you could break his arm with a twist of your wrist, something inside of you was afraid. It was worse when he tried to kiss you and graphically grabbed your hip.
Before he could do anything else, Thena walked over and tossed the male outside, seeing you in distress. Gilgamesh followed her with the male, and that was the last time you saw the human.
"I do," he said gravely, you seeing the darkness in his eyes from his memory. He too was angry after he heard the news of the male and what he was attempting to do to you. He heard the next day, already planning to confront the man with this rage when Thena told him to stand down. But that was years before you two got together, so Druig was far protective of you in your friendship.
"When you were perched over me like that, just now," You explained, "It reminded me of him….and I…I know you would never do something like that to me, Druig. But it made me remember…and I was afraid,"
Druig looked down for a split moment, having you see a flash of anger there on his face and in his stance as he was still kneeling in front of you. You recalled that morning when he found out about the human and what he did to you, seeing pure rage on his face and in his fists. You've never seen him like that before, not with anyone on the earth or amongst the other Eternals. Now you were almost seeing the same thing, but he took in a solid breath before he calmed himself and looked back at you again.
"You did nothing wrong, Druig," You reassured him, "It was all me and what's going on in my head. I just…I don't like it when I feel….small," You admitted to him, almost worried about what you were saying to him and how you said it. it was an odd thing to think about since you were an Eternal, carrying immense strength in your hands, and was able to battle a Deviant with your eyes closed. Yet, being vulnerable in the one moment with another human, made you feel more human than ever before.
Druig reached up to touch your jawline, having you focus on him and see the love there still in his eyes.
"You are not small, not in my eyes," he said to you calmly, the anger he had from your aged memory was no longer present but back to his calm self again, "You never were small to me, not for as long as I've known you and been in love with you. What that man did to you, or tried to do, was inexcusable and wrong. I would never…ever…make you feel small,"
You leaned into his touch, feeling his cool palms on your heated cheeks and his blue eyes pouring into yours. You knew he was true, what he was telling you. Druig never once betrayed your trust in him, nor did he wish to. He was good to you, gentle and kind were mere substitutes for words and gestures that he would shower on you. So you had to truly give yourself over to him and know that he was going to place you first.
"I have an idea if you wanna go through with it at least," He said to you, his hands moving from your jawline down your neck and over yours shoulders, the small twinkle was back in his eyes like before. You watched him, still staying close to him and showing him you were listening.
"Do you trust me?" He asked you, making you briefly pause for a moment. Druig never pushed his boundaries with you and never once made you feel unsafe, and this was the same thing ever after the mini freak out you had with him.
"I trust you wholeheartedly," You reassured him calmly. You still loved Druig and cared deeply for him, and there was not one thing that deterred that trust in him. Druig smiled, giving you one quick look over, and then pulled you up from the couch. You followed, holding his hands in yours as you stood face to face for a moment. he briefly kissed you, having you sigh against his lips and feel safety and love in that kiss with him. It didn't matter that you two have kissed each other over a thousand times, each kiss felt like liquid fire to you and it felt like stars under your skin.
Yet the kiss was brief since Druig moved to sit on the loveseat and look up at you.
You looked at him with a questioning gaze, not understanding what was going on with him. He was leaning back against the backrest of the loveseat, still only in his pants, and was holding your hands in his. He eyed your attire, softness in his orbs.
He pulled your hands gently towards him, you blindly following the pull. Before you knew it, you were perched on his lap on the loveseat with your thighs bracketing his hips.
You were surprised for a moment, but you saw nothing but peace and calmness in his eyes as you were now the one perched over you, towering over him. It was a brief moment of shock, seeing how he was looking up at you with his hands gently on your thighs.
"The way I feel about you is how you look right now above me," Druig explained as his fingers touched your thighs and you were sitting in his lap, your hands having slightly not knowing where to place them, "I find you powerful, beyond powerful. You remind me of those old Gods that the humans would worship because of the pure power the Gods harbored, yet you are far more than that. Those Gods have nothing on you and fuck the man who has ever made you feel less. I want you to feel more, and I'll make you feel more if you'd let me."
Druig was basically proclaiming how powerful you were and how he wished for you to feel that power, there at that moment, with him. Druig knew how to truly make you feel amazing and better about yourself, not by changing you or making you change yourself in any way. He saw all of you, the good and the bad, and he loved you for it. You felt just the same for Druig, knowing everything and anything about him and not wishing for him to change. You loved him with everting inside of you, and to see him underneath you and looking up at you with insane love in his eyes.
He was worth it. So you leaned down and kissed him gently.
He kissed you softly, very softly to bring the rhythm back together that you lost it for a brief moment. This was a position you weren't used to being in before, with a situation like this. Druig seemed so comfortable with you perched over him, leaning over him and running your fingers in his hair. It was one of your favorite things to do with Druig when you were intimate together, the soft brown hair in between your fingers and the touch of his scalp on your palm felt sensational to you. Druig never let anyone touch his hair, it was merely meant for you.
And you did it plenty of times.
Your kisses stayed gentle and calm for several minutes, nothing felt rushed or pushed to the extreme. Druig leaned into your body, chest to chest as his hands were touching and pressing the soft skin on your thighs and along the exposed skin of your hips. It was just like before when you two would kiss and would move into heavy petting, nothing new or scary to worry about. Druig was safe, he always was with you and always will be.
His kisses were evolving too, getting deeper and more sensual against your lips while you were willing to go along with it. He never rushed it with you, letting the kisses grow with time as you were leaning into him some more and kissing him just as deeply. Your bodies were getting languid and loose again, having you even feel his hands tighten slightly when you angled your head and have him a bold kiss the made sharply. It wasn't too hard with him: As sharp-tongued as Druig was, he was almost one that could melt easily with you.
"Show me," he said against your lips right before he traced your tongue with his. You were too engrossed with his kiss to ask him immediately what he meant. You pulled away for a solid second, seeing his blissed-out face and how he looked so angelic and yet sinful under you as you searched his eyes.
"Show you?" You asked, almost in a small squeak since you were out of breath. Druig looked at you dead in the eyes, not wavering at all. You saw the same look of determination and perseverance in his eyes when he was truthful in how he spoke, or about to say some tasteful proclamation. But here, with you in his lap in a make-out session, it seemed like a dream.
"I want you to show me how powerful you are, show me by telling me," Druig explained to you boldly, his hold on your legs was still possessive and yet intimate at the same time. He leaned up a bit, wrapping one arm around your waist and having you lose your breath as he was close enough to almost inhale and consume you. You watched him, taking your gulp of air with one hand still in his brown locks and the other on his bare chest, over his heart.
"Tell me how to properly, and utterly fuck you."
That hesitance broke like a dam.
You dived in, back into his embrace, and kissed him like you were starving and he was the feast that was awaiting you. He kissed you back just as hotly, his arm around your back almost bracketing up your spine as your hand on his chest was touching him all over his chest. The softness was long gone now when he said those words to you, almost like a brand on your skin. You decided long ago that Druig had a hold on you that you didn't mind keeping.
He did consume you in more ways than one. He wanted you to take over, to have control.
You moved your hands to your undergarments, the small slip that was near your hips and your stomach. Druig moved before you did though, touching the edges of the fabric while he kissed him boldly and made you moan hotly against his lips.
He pulled away and watched you with his dilated eyes and his plump lips. You wondered why he paused for a moment, why he would stop since your whole body was turning into putty because of him. Yet you knew why in how he was staring at you, almost like he was waiting. It came back to you,
He wanted you to tell him what to do.
You were bold, he knew you were bold enough for this. You were no timid flower, not with him when you knew that the trust between the pair of you was strong and stable enough. Druig always made you feel safe and content in your own body, you were willing to do those kinds of things with Druig and follow his lead. Yet now it was the other way around, he was giving you the reigns. So you leaned on that boldness.
"Take my clothes off of me,"
Druig watched you on bated breath as you said that, your voice sounding soft and yet bold as Druig gulped and nodded. He reached in such a way that made you think he loved hearing you tell him what to do, that he loved that you were in charge. Perhaps it was the case, and with careful precision, he started to undress you. It was then that you felt it as he stripped you down slowly and intimately, that power that Druig spoke about. It was lingering under your skin and nearly beneath your bones as you were becoming more exposed to him. This wasn't the first time, but it felt like it in this situation.
Finally, you were completely nude in front of him. You had to stand to get the rest of the garment off, Druig taking it off one piece at a time. Druig was perched on the couch, his pants still on but somehow you could see that they were tightened up a bit around his crotch. Druig stared at your naked body, up and down at your curvy hips and the soft thighs you sported. You were no blushing virgin, not like the very first time you laid together. At that time, you felt like you were under the microscope with Druig watching you.
Now, it felt like the tables had flipped.
Kicking your garment to the side, you slid back into his lap. Druig was a bit shocked by the sudden action that you did. You saw his and almost freeze up when you went back on his legs again, yet in your mind, you didn't care. There was only one thing on your mind, one motive, and the rational part of you was out the door. You were relying on your instincts now, grabbing his hands within your fingers and having the hover over your breast, watching him peer into your eyes with his being so wide in shock or amazement.
"Touch me here," You command him before you kissed him hotly. He moaned into your mouth, leaning back a bit on the couch from the sudden impact of your chest against his. His hands moved to touch your breasts, finally having you moan into his mouth from the touch of his palms on your nipples which were rock hard. It felt so good, one of your hands around his neck to keep him close as the other was touching his ribs and lower chest. He knew how to knead your breasts, how to massage, and move them with ease. He's done it so many times and in so many ways. So he knew what to do and how to make you melt with ease.
His kisses went down to your neck, licking and biting the skin there as he was still kneading your breasts within his two hands and was taking his time in doing so. You leaned into him some more for some kind of support, placed one hand against the headrest that was near Druig's skull as the other was back in his hair, almost keeping him there against your neck. You gulped, trying to find some air in your with how he was making you feel so hot and so bother. You did feel that you were getting wet between your legs too, some of it almost getting on his pants and the loveseat.
"Druig…Druig you're making me feel so good," You moaned into his hair. At once, as soon as you said it, you felt a shutter all over his body. It made you pause and freeze for a moment, maybe thinking it was a mistake what you felt. Was it in your head? Or did you truly feel him shutter? Druig then doing the same with his kisses on your neck and with his hands on your breasts. You pulled back a bit to gaze at Druig. Once you saw his face, it said it all.
He looked blissed-out, almost like he was a trance of some sort in his eyes and in his body language. He was a sight to see: his hands caressing your chest and his lips were beyond puffy. Yet on his face, there was something else other than the lust and love that he had before. Druig almost looked lost in his gaze at you, in his blue eyes that seemed to shine a bit.
"You okay?" You asked him, thinking that something was wrong with him. He took in a sharp breath before he spoke.
"You…said that and it made me….oh fuck," he said in a grumble, leaning down to hide his face in the valley of your breasts. At first, you didn't understand, making you more confused than ever. But then it almost clicked, having you look down at his brown hair with amazement now and almost a new sense of power.
"You liked it when I said you were making me feel good?" You asked in a whisper. it seemed too good to be true, to have the mind stroller underneath you and almost feeling…good…in getting praise from you. This was something that was brand new, even in this situation and under tense circumstances. He's never reacted like this before when you two were together.
"Do you, Druig?" You asked him again, seeing him still hiding from you with his head in your chest. He gulped, nodded his head a bit too fast. You grinned widely, the wheels turning in your head as you then had another idea float into your mind. That trust was going to be pushed to the test now with him, and you weren't going to tamper with it now that you got this far tonight.
"Tell me you like it, Druig," You hummed against his forehead, feeling him shudder a bit more as he squeezed your chest slightly, "I wanna hear you tell me that you like hearing me tell you how good you are, how you make me feel so good….how you make me melt. Use your words,"
Druig groaned so loud into your chest you felt it in your entire body. It was in his court now, he had to make the next move. You had faith he would, but you weren't going to push it. He finally, hummed, pulled his head back, and was looking at you. Once again, you saw the dazed look in his eyes like he was under a spell or two. His eyes looked right into yours, and you were seeing something beyond love there.
"I like it," he said in a raspy tone, "I like it when…when you tell me I'm good,"
Oh, this opened a brand new door for you.
"Keep making me feel good, then," You said to him, giving him your kind stare that was also almost primeval, "You're doing a good job already, baby. I want you to keep going for me, can you do that for me?"
He nodded, hanging in your every word as your grinned. Your hips shifted, having your core go over one of his thighs. Even though he was still in his pants, you didn't care at this point. You were just as worked up as he was, seeing him watch you with wide eyes as you made contact with his thigh. Then you started to roll your hips, your core hitting over his thigh over and over in a slow and deep roll. Druig was watching you, almost dozing off himself as you were slowly getting yourself off on his leg while he was still having his hands on your chest.
"Focus, Druig," You grunted, a moan almost coming out from how good it felt to have the pants material slide between your folds. He looked up at you then, you motioning your head to his hands on your chest, "I can take care of that, you take care of me up here. Make me feel good, I know you can. Only you can, Druig,"
He groaned, leaning forward to latch his mouth around a breast. You moaned into his hair.
This went on for several minutes, you grinding on his thigh and his lips suckling and kneading your breasts with both earnest and tenderness. You never thought you would get the Mind Controller to be under your command and your spell. He loved you, beyond loved you to the point of being okay to get hurt for you or die for you. You loved him just as much and as intensely, so to do something like this with him meant the world to you. He would move the earth for you, so you had to make sure he was going to be just as safe with you as you felt safe with him.
"God your mouth," you moaned into his ear as he keep sucking on one breast before moving to the other, "Your mouth feels fucking amazing Druig. Just like that….fuck…..keep….keeping going,"
Your core was getting warmed and wetter with every roll of your hips against his thigh. You knew you had to be drenched on the fabric now, yet you felt like Druig did not care since his thigh was almost trembling from your thrusting and rolling. You had to look down for a brief moment, beyond Druig's lips around one nipple to see his spare hand reach down to rearrange his pants. You saw it, clear as day: He was hard as a rock in his pants.
You moaned loudly.
"You hard for me?" You purred to him, feeling him tremble and almost falter a bit as he kept working on your chest, "Tell me how hard. I wanna hear your words,"
Druig popped out a nipple for his mouth, having you see how wet the skin was there and how he was nearly trembling because of you humping his leg in slow and deep rolls.
"I'm so hard I can't think straight," he said in a mumble to you, having you silently groan from hearing that from his mouth. It was almost like a game to you, to see him unravel under you and he was willing to unravel. You saw him slowly reach down to your core, having you think he was going to give you some kind of relief there. But you reached over and stopped him, stopping your hips rolling as well. It was hard to stop since you were so close then, but you had other ideas as Druig was waiting for your next command, like an obedient slave.
"I want to fuck you Druig," You said calmly to him, but with no wavering in your voice, "I want you to get naked for me, lay down on this love seat, and let me fuck you with just my hips. Can you do that for me, sweetie? Are you willing to let me fuck you, to use you, to show you how powerful these hips can be?"
It was like you electrocuted him.
His eyes were so dilated with barely any blue seen, but they were almost glassy enough for you to notice how far gone he was. His breath was nearly erratic and shaky while he gazed up at you, and his skin looked so flushed. Seeing him like this, very vulnerable and yet steady, was enough to make your stomach turn. You never thought of yourself having this kind of power, this lustful power, over someone like Druig.
"Fuck yeah,"
You slipped off of his lap, grimacing a bit from getting the friction away from your core as he started to rapidly take off his pants. It made you place your hands on him, slowing him down when he was fumbling with the material. He stared at you, like a deer caught in bright lights as you kindly stared at him with love and affection there.
"Let me," you said in a coo to him, taking the few snaps that were there as you stood in front of one another. He watched you in a daze as you then pushed the fabric down his thighs, then his calves, lastly letting them poll around his feet. He stepped out of the pants, finally fully nude in front of you, and was making you feel like you were being given a spectacular prize.
He looked beautiful to you, he always had ever since you first saw him on the Domo after you all awoke together. It was the blue in his eyes, the porcelain skin that contrast against his brown air, and the dovish smirk he would always give. He always stood tall, never showed weakness or vulnerability at all to the others. But with you, it was different.
Seeing him bare in front of you, showing you all of who he was and how willing he was to bring you pleasure and love was enough to make you fall in love with him more. You grinned at him, standing right in front of him and framing his face in your hands before you kissed him softly. He leaned into you, having you feel him press his entire body into yours from head to toe as he kissed you back. You could feel his cock, rock hard and throbbing, against your leg and it made your stomach turn a bit.
"I love you," You said to him softly, sounding so true to yourself, "I love that you take good care of me and you love me with all your heart. You complete me, Druig. All of me, I am nothing without you."
Sure it was soft at the moment, but you wanted him to hear it. You wanted him to how much he meant to you and how he moved you from the inside out. He said nothing but watched you, almost feeling those words seep into him and take over him. You knew it affected him, feeling him shiver a bit in your hold as you finally guided him back to the loveseat, never breaking eye contact with him.
He laid out on the seat, head against the pillows and his eyes not leaving you as you stood over him for a solid moment. You had to take a breath, to focus on the fact that you made him like this: pliant and soft just for you. It made you shiver in anticipation as you started to move, watching his face and how he was waiting almost on the brink of impatience.
Finally, you threw your leg over to hover over him, over his cock. One of your hands grabbed the headrest, the other hand reaching down to his cock. You felt how warm and hard it was within your fingers, hearing in intake sharply when you touched it and as you caressed it very briefly. He whined, full out whined as you could see his fingers itching to touch something.
"Get your hands on my hips," you said in a soft command, seeing him watch you now as you were giving him a kind but determined gaze, "You're gonna hold me there, and just there. I want you to watch me ride you and come undone because of it."
He looked so stunned as if you slapped him across the face. And before he could say anything about it or reposed to you, you lowered yourself. Druig slid into you, slowly and with precision.
You both moaned out loud from the feeling.
Even before, it felt amazing to have Druig inside of you. It was like he was made to fit within you, hitting the right spots and making you feel beyond full. This was the same thing, you felt full and your walls were being touched in the best way. You closed your eyes in bliss, getting used to being stretched out in the best way, yet now it wasn't as bad since you two were already worked up and you were slick enough from the previous grinding on his thigh. You took a moment or two to adjust, Druig trying his best not to move at all as you could hear him moan a bit more than you. That was making you feel more sensational than before: Druig getting just as hot and heavy as you.
After a solid minute, you opened your eyes and looked down at Druig. Seeing him, under your and between your legs where you two were connected, was such a sight. His skin was still flushed and his face was beyond zoned out in pleasure as he was watching you, gawking at you like you were some kind of entity.
"Watch me," you said in a gasp, still getting used to having his cock in you and hitting you in the right spots as you gazed down at him with love in your orbs, "I want you to watch me as I get off on you. Got it, sweetie?"
He nodded his head, his breath hazy and almost loud as you smiled sweetly at him. Very slowly, you rolled your hips once and you both almost keened in pleasure. You wanted to take this time with this, feeling his hands on your hips and how he was deep in you to almost make you lose your mind. It made you remember the very first time you two got together, how Druig looked at you with love and concern when he pushed into you for the first time. But you felt everything in that first thrust, from the tips of your fingers down to your toes.
This was better. Much better.
You rolled your hips for serval minutes, letting that pleasure build up nice and slow within your core as you were riding him on that loveseat. Druig was watching you, grunting and moaning along with you with his clammy fingers on your hips. You were rolling front to back, then a shift to the left and right to hit certain spots that you knew would make yourself gasp and whimper. You knew your body well enough to know what was going to work and what was going to make your toes curl.
That pleasure was now building as your hips were moving a bit faster now, having you shake a bit as you were getting higher and higher up within yourself while Druig was only going on for the ride. You were too biased out on getting your high, sweating forming on your skin and your breathing was getting shaky with every thrust you were giving and every roll you were creating.
"Druig, y-y-you…oh God…you f-f-feel so good inside of me!" you moaned out loud as your hips were moving faster now, your hand reaching down to touch his hand on your hip. It was true: the way he felt in you was enough to make you feel high. There wasn't going to be any kind of feeling like this with anyone else, and you knew that for certain.
You looked down at him again, seeing how he was staring at you in a certain manner. It made you almost stutter in your movements as he was blindly staring at you and your body. You've seen this look before, barely, but you've seen it. It was when he was solely staring at you with pure love and devotion in his eyes. He would look at you like you were his whole world, his entire world.
It was the same thing.
"Talk to me, Druig," You said in a gasp, hitting a particular spot within you, "I wanna hear you. Please,"
He was quiet this whole time, only watching you in pure fascination and lust etched on his face and within his own body. You wanted to know what was going on in his head, what and how he was feeling since. He was usually vocal in the past with you, letting you know how good you felt around him and how you were making him go crazy. Yet seeing him in this state, you had to wonder if you were taking it too far and almost losing him in the process.
He took in one long breath before he zoned in on your eyes. Everything else metaled away in that second, and all you were thinking about was Druig as he spoke to you with lust in his tone and love there too.
"You look like a Goddess," He moaned, having you lose your breath as he said this with clarity and a glaze to his tone, "You look like a gorgeous Goddess above me…and I get to worship you…only you… like this!"
He emphasized with a thrust of his own into you, having you moan out and almost falter a bit as you were still perched over him. You almost doubled over from that push, landing the hand that was on his hip onto his chest to almost stop yourself from falling on him. Suddenly, with him under you and his words seeping t your head, you felt your control being slipped and almost falling out the window. Yet you didn't care, not with how close you were to orgasming and cumming. You were so close that you could taste it on your tongue and in your mind. There was just a small push that was needed, you needed something to get you off.
"P-please," You finally sounded desperate, that cool demeanor you had before was gone now since you were going crazy with being on the verge of tipping over the edge. Druig watched you in earnest as you were pleading at him in your voice and your eyes, "I-I need….shit…I n-n-need,"
It was like he read you like a book. His hand on your hip slid over to your mound, right to your clit. His thumb pressed against it and he circled it two times.
Your orgasm slammed into you, having you almost blackout for the briefest of moments and scream out into the void.
Your entire body felt like it was flying sky-high in the galaxies above you as your orgasm ripped into your entire body. The cosmos themselves were circling you as the pleasure was seeping in and out of you, consuming you and almost twisting you from the inside out. It was insane how much you were feeling it, how much you were experiencing it.
And it all came from the man below you who loved you beyond the will of the galaxy.
You were coming back to reality, still perched over Druig but barely holding up as you were spasming on top of him and trying not to crumble. Yet you were still feeling that high, under your skin, and hear your heart as you were opening your eyes down at Druig. His stare on you was almost memorizing like he saw some kind of unearthly moment unleash in front of him, His lips were parted slightly, his breath was so short it was almost like a staccato, and his eyes were in blazing glory.
He looked like he was struggling a bit now as you shifted a bit, grunting slightly and moaning out as your sensitive core was being touched by his still hard cock. You realized then, making you moan all the more, that he was still hard inside you.
He never came. Not yet.
"Come here," You growled, reaching down to brace his neck and yank him up to be at your eye level. He came, grunting as you two were still connected and you were getting a bit sensitive from your recent orgasm. But when he was eye-level with you, having you finally see how close he was himself to climaxing, you keened in front of him. You saw the signs on his face, his forehead pinched slightly and his breathing coming out so short and not in control. The sweat on his forehead made his hair stick to his skin, his eyes so wide and almost in abandon.
"Cum in me, Druig," you said to him in a gasp, seeing him almost roll into you as you gave him the last command, "I want you to cum in me and make me feel everything,"
You leaned back as he leaned into you, having your back against the headrest as he pushed into you hard. You both gasped out and Druig leaned into your shoulder with his head, licking your sweat as he started to thrust deep and hard. One hand went to the headrest near your head as leverage for his movements, making your toes curl as his other hand went to hold your thigh tightly in his fingers.
Your body was letting you take every push, letting him chase that release that he was needing and craving. You were feeling your swollen cunt take him in, nearly walling him in as he moaned and groaned with every push he gave with his hips. Your head lulled back as you breathed and closed your eyes, feeling him go a bit faster as one of your hands reached down. Your hand grasped his ass, one globe in your palm as if to guide him.
He gave three more thrusts before he roared into your shoulder, his climaxing slamming the pair of you like a punch from the heavens.
He trembled in your arms as he rode out his orgasm, his groans against your skin were almost raw and yet powerful at the same time as you held him in your arms. One of his hands went into our hair as the other stayed on the headrest above your head, almost keeping his body up from falling on you. You leaned into him, kissing his skin wherever you could reach as he was coming down from his high.
Finally, after a few moments of peace and gentle peace amongst the pair of you, Druig pulled up from hiding his face in your neck to look at you in the eyes and you watched him. You saw the look of pure love in his eyes, that glaze that he had was no longer there, but that longing he had for you and adoration he would give you was evident. You smiled at him, still shaking and almost shivering now since the heat left the room and the cool air was coming in. He searched your eyes, taking in a long inhale before he found his voice.
"That… was fucking amazing," He said in a raspy tone, having you nod and lead into him and kiss him soundly. He kissed you back as he snuggled into you a bit, having you sigh against his lips.
"You blew me away tonight, Druig," You hummed against his lips, feeling him move your hair from your eyes as he kissed your cheeks and forehead lovingly, "In more ways than one,"
"Only for you, sweetheart," He said in reply, sounding so sure of himself, "I would do anything for you to be happy and satisfied, you should know that by now,"
You did, you knew deep down he would move the earth or the stars for you. He was willing to be anything you wanted or needed, and after tonight, he knew he could give you control over him and be satisfied.
"Let's take a bath and go to bed, okay?" He asked you, having you nod in agreement as he finally pulled out of him. You grimaced a bit, Druig kissing your cheeks to take away the discomfort as he stood up, taking your hand in his and helping you up as well. It was such an odd thing to see, the pair of you covered in sweat and clearly loose in the limbs from your recent activity. But either of you cared since you two were blissfully smiling widely and happily in love.
You watched him walk first over to where the basin tub was, smirking to yourself as he was walking away from you and giving you a view of his backside. Your heart was bursting for him, and there was no slowing down from it anytime soon as he looked over his shoulder at you with a raised eyebrow.
"You gonna join me?" He asked, coyly like his old self. You chuckled, walking over to him with a tilt of your head.
"Only if you're a good boy for me," You replied cooly back, seeing him smirk at you.
The End.
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A/N: Gah I’m gonna go hide now from writing that and unleashing it into the wild! I hope ya’ll liked it!
Summary: You never knew Lingere had such an effect on your Eternal husband, which broadens your horizon in how to have control over the mind controller himself.
WC: 8,700 (So Lengthy, sorry!)
Warnings: SMUT! With a pinch of fluff :D
Previous parts in Sub Druig Series:
Goddess
Speechless
A/N: I HAD to had a third installment of the Sub Druig series that seemed to be exploded on this site! I hope you guys like it!
🚨THIS IS A 18+ PIECE, NO MINORS ALLOWED! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!🚨
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“What about this one?”
“That seems a bit….much,”
You were staring at a scandalous two-piece lingerie set that Sersi was holding up for you, in which you looked with wide eyes and almost felt a bit clammy. It was nearly sheer, you giving Sersi a scandalous look.
“I’ll be practically naked in this!” You huffed at her and grabbed the lingerie from her grasp to hide it from sight. Sersi just giggled and shrugged while she moved on to look at another set of lingerie that was hanging on the wall. It was not your idea to go to a lingerie and adult store with Sersi, not to mention her wanting to find some things for herself and Dane. You liked the pair of them together, they were compatible and complimented each other really well. But as you were wandering around the store, Seri’s motives of finding something for her gravitated to finding something for me. It was not why you came in the first place, only to accompany Sersi. Sersi didn’t have to say it, but she merely wanted to see if you were going to be tempted by anything scandalous or revealing for Druig.
But that already made you blush madly.
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Your relationship with Druig stood the test of time, lasting centuries and beyond the boundaries, you never thought you had. Ever since you two got together so long ago, within the earlier years of the planet itself, you two were inseparable and were crazy for one another. There was never a dull or angry moment with him, and the fact that he was head over heels for you was enough for you to feel almost invincible. You two were a packaged deal, Druig made sure of that whenever there was a decision to be made or a choice that needed to be concrete.
The one side of Druig that was still private, something scared and you never dared to expose to the light, was the intimate side of your relationship. You two were rather private in the sensual and physical aspect of your relationship together, not going farther than holding hands when you two were out and about or around the others. It was a mutual agreement, neither one of you having the true urge to flaunt what you had with one another. But it was when you two were alone, your atmosphere was private beyond intimate when you saw the sensual and organic sides to one another. There were no barriers, no walls that were guarding either one of your hearts were seen or felt, all that was present was the pair of you. Because of that, you saw a clear new side of Druig that you never thought you’d see.
The vulnerable and submissive side of him.
Druig felt so safe and was willing to be exposed and open to you, which was such a contrast to how he carried himself out in the open. He was almost cool and calm, wise with his words and knowing what to say to calm a situation down in the heat of the moment. Throughout the years of being together and living with the Eternals amongst the humans, you could see some of the pressure and intense stress that would be on his shoulders. As time went by and the human race evolved, it was harder to see and watch Druig go throughout the day without feeling pain or regret for not helping the Humans. He craved to protect them from one another, to bring harmony to them in times of war or anger. All you could do was hold his hand, to remind him gently and with soothing words that it was not his fault. It worked most of the time, yet there were a few circumstances that hand-holding, and words weren’t going to be enough to take him out of his head.
So the next step was him, literally at your mercy.
The first time it happened was in Babylonia, a moment of being vulnerable with Druig in your arms turned out to be one of the best nights of your life. Druig wanted you to show him how to love you, properly and completely love you on a level you never thought you knew you needed. Everything about that night set your mind ablaze, overriding your senses and making your love for Druig blossom. The way he held you, the way he kissed your skin and moaned against your jaw, and the way he made love to you as if you were the sole source of life that he needed. It wasn’t fucking, that word seemed too harsh and too brutal in what you two shared that night.
You made love, the pure definition of love.
To see Druig under your spell, hanging on your word and following every command that you gave him, both surprised you and brought out a new side of you that you never thought existed. Something deep inside of you, almost primal in a way, craved and wanted to be dominant and commanding to Druig. There was no need to over overboard with it either, you never wanted to push that envelope that far. Plus, Druig was more of a pushover for you anyways. If he could, Druig would crawl on his belly if you told him to, after coaxing him into his vulnerable side. It took you centuries later to figure out what kind of trance Druig would get into, and it surprised you when you did the research.
Subspace.
You two were inseparable, even after you all separated at Technotilian when Druig and enough of seeing humans destroy one another. You pained your heart too, following Druig with no sign of being hesitant in your choice. He was your husband after all, you two getting married in the late 1100s during the Crusades. You both worked as one, so where he went you would follow. It was vice versa with the choices you would make, Druig following you as well. So the pair of your built a life in the Amazon with those Druig took under his mind control, making a small community that was shut away from the rest of the world and its sins. You both breathed life in the village, seeing the growth and bounty of those soldiers and families forming together as years bled into decades, decades in centuries.
But 500 years seemed like a blink of an eye.
You were summoned back to your family to stop the Emergence of a new Celestial, who was dead asleep within the compounds of the Earth. Arishem showed Sersi was true nature of Eternals, which infuriated yourself and Druig all the more when she broke the news at the village, with the others in tow. Not only that but to hear of the death of Ajak, which was a hard pill to swallow. You were needing to talk to Druig privately and converse with him about what he wanted to do. You saw the anger, felt it too in his voice, but deep down you knew that you had to help. So it didn’t take that long to convince Druig to not just help your family, but help save the world.
And you both did, barely though.
Now that things were somewhat back to normal and the planet was saved, you and Druig were trying to find your rhythm again. Druig knew that the village would be fine without the pair of your running it, leaving it to the people to diced if they would rather stay or go out on their own, That choice was laid there for them, Druig never holding them there against their will. So you both chose to go on the Domo with Makkari and Thena, to go off and find other Eternals that could be out there in the universe or even farther out from there. But before you two would do on the Domo, you wanted to take a few things with you for the trip.
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So that’s where you were, in a lingerie shop, with Sersi and blushing like a madwoman.
“Come on, try this one. At least try it on for me!” Sersi tried one last one with you. It seemed alright on the hanger, a deep red color that was almost crimson in the light of the store and against your pale hand when you held it up. The material was stretchy, lace and simple designs were etched in, and it seemed more tasteful than the first one. Only to stop Sersi from pestering you into trying on these scandalous pieces, you gave in and went to the dressing room. In your mind you thought you were already going to hate it, going into a negative mind space instantly because of how your view about your body image. It wasn’t that you hated how you looked: you were perfectly fine in your mind. But this was new: putting on clothing like this that seemed to show more skin than you were used to, it felt like you were jumping head first into cold waters.
But once you emerged, wearing the piece feeling entirely exposed, something inside of you shifted. Seeing and feeling the fabric against your skin, analyzing how it brought out the dip in your hips along your waist and the curves near your breasts no longer felt embarrassed. You were floored by how you looked in the mirror, not being able to say a word as your eyes went up and down along your body. It has been some time since you had amazing self-confidence in your body, and there was never any real need for you to simplify it yourself since Druig almost showered you with affection and love. He would tell you constantly that he loved your body, all of the curves and dips you had was perfect for him. Druig never slowed in his physical affection for you, and there was no doubt that he loved you with everything.
“Wow,” You whispered, seeing that garment on your body and feeling a rush under your skin. You’ve felt that rush before, the sudden sense of empowerment in your veins and your soul. Like you were on top of a cliff, seeing all that was in front of you, right before you would take the leap and plunge into the water. You’ve felt this with Druig, having him under your trance and spell so willingly. That feeling and taste of power were rare but amazing to feel. This was just the same.
You walked over to the cashier, keeping the garment in the bag as you handed it over to pay. Sersi watched a grin on her face, you giving her a friendly glare.
“Not a single word, Sersi,” You said to her as the cashier was ringing you up. Seris just giggled.
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The Domo
You were looking at yourself again in the mirror, seeing the lingerie you bought a mere month ago on Earth on your body again as you were in your bathroom. This time, you felt the jitters against your lower stomach and a small wave of clamminess in your palms. You were seeing this in a new light, maybe a second or third time guessing yourself when it came to what you wanted to do, and what you wanted to show Druig.
You hid your purchase all this time, thinking that you needed the perfect moment to show this to Druig. After you bought it, things were making your body and keeping you occupied, placing that garment on the back burner. Once you were settled on the Domo, back in your old joined room with Druig, other errands made you all busy. The pair of you with Thena and Makkari was busy trying to navigate the galaxy that it was hard to find some real alone time.
But you finally found the time, and you were going to take it for all its worth.
The soft sound of the door into your bedroom opening and closing was heard, you took a shaky breath as you looked over your image one more time in the mirror of the bathroom. You wore make-up one more small suggestion from Sersi. Sersi surprised you in more ways than one. After you left that lingerie shop with Sersi, your purchase in its bag, and Sersi having a few items of her own, you gave her a questionable look.
“I like doing some adventurous stuff with Dane,” She replied with a shrug, though you saw the faintest blush on her cheeks. You grinned, liking this new side of Sersi.
“My heart?” Druig asked, using your pet name from the bedroom, “You okay? You ran off after dinner,”
“Yeah,” You called back out, taking in a sharp inhale as you looked at your image one more time,” I’ll be right there,”
With one more glance over how you looked, you felt a bit satisfied with how you appeared. Your hair was long and in waves, around your shoulders and feeling lighter than ever. The red lipstick you wore popped against your skin and freckles, making your bright eyes pop and almost look illuminated. But it was the deep red of the fabric that once again made you lose your breath. It was a teddy bodysuit, floral lace with a scalloped trim, and a collar that held up the top of the piece with nothing along your backside. There was a small opening right between the valley of your breasts, closed right above your belly bottom. One part of you felt exposed, almost like you were on display, in how it was showing skin in certain areas but hiding the other parts that would be too scandalous. However, the other part of you felt free in this outfit. The way it fits against your body seemed very right, almost like it was meant for you to wear.
You had to have faith that Druig would love it, that he would love anything you were in for certain, but especially this. You’ve been married for nearly a thousand years, and yet it still felt so fresh and almost intimidating to you to do something like this with Druig. But this was Druig, this was your husband that you knew so well and loved beyond reason and logic. The same Druig that you were friends with before you fell in love, and the very Druig who knew you entirely.
You threw on a black robe that came to your mid-thigh and walked out of the bathroom a bit timidly, seeing Druig already in the bedroom and rummaging through the dresser against the wall. He changed into his loose pants and a thin shirt, his hair already askew and ruffled. You had no idea how you were going to do this, you’ve only made it so far as to throw up a hint of makeup and the lingerie without freaking out and almost having a meltdown. But you calmed yourself, slipping out and closing the bathroom door with a soft click.
“Hello you,” You said to him in a breath, seeing him stand fully back up and grin from hearing your voice.
“Hello to you—“ He replied, turning to face you. He froze, seeing you in a black robe with makeup on and a small look of anticipation on your face. You could tell he was surprised to see you like this, wearing something that was not your typical fashion. He grinned, you seeing that dimple on his cheek as he smiled at you and walked over with pep to his step.
“What’s this about?” he asked in genuine curiosity. You just cocked your head at him, trying to remain calm. Even the way he stared at you made you feel that sense of wonder like you already had the hook in him and there was no way you were going to release it.
“I wanted to show you something that I got,” You explained, your voice a bit breathy as he stood in front of you, still giving you enough space but he felt close enough, “And now that I’m standing here in front of you, I’m getting a bit nervous,”
Druig grinned widely at you and seeing you look a bit flustered. One of your hands kept the robe shut in front of you, not wanting to show him just yet as Druig took the other hand in his. You felt him rub his thumb along the top of your hand to give you some ease.
“I feel rather honored that I make you nervous,” He said in a warm tone, seeing the small blush upon your cheeks, “Even after nearly 900 years of marriage, I love makin’ you nervous,”
“You make me feel a lot of things,” You reminded him, squeezing your hand in his as you took in a long breath, “Just…..don’t judge me,”
Druig stared into your eyes deeply, seeing the hesitance that was there and almost the uneasiness too. He took another step, being toe to toe with you and reaching up to frame your face every so gently within his strong yet soothing hands.
“I would never judge you,” He reminded you calmly, his voice soothing yet serious at the same time as he stared into your eyes. You saw the truth, knowing deep down that Druig would never see you in a different light. You were an open book to him, and it was the same for him. There was nothing either of you hid from the other, and that was the main component and reason your relationship lasted this long and stayed this strong.
So you took your breath, keeping your eyes directly on Druig’s as the hand that was keeping your robe shut started to loosen its hold on the fabric. It felt like you were going in slow motion, so tempting to just drop your hand and let the fabric be seen. But you had another plan in mind.
“Then go sit on the bed,” You said in a low tone, not in a menacing way but a hum. Druig searched your eyes, seeing the small amount of braver that sunk in as he finally grinned at you. He kissed you sweetly one last time, leaning into you slightly and making you feel the love on his lips. Within a moment before you could react or kiss him back, he moved away from you and over to the edge of the bed, sitting on the surface and watching you. You could see he was amused with what you had planned, not at all impatient. He kept his stare on you, almost looking a bit excited himself. Once again, you had a split moment of worry and uneasiness in your gut.
Yet it went away as you saw him smile at you, taking you back to those rare smiles that were only meant for you. It was only a handful of times you saw that kind of grin on his face, the dimple showing on his cheek and his eyes twinkling from pure happiness. You saw it when you were married when you kissed for the first time, and the first time you two were beyond intimate together in Babylonia. Now it was there again, perhaps it was because he was seeing you about to be vulnerable and open to him.
The robe opened without you thinking twice, showing the very front of the lingerie.
Within a second, the mood in the room instantly shifted and morphed into something deeper. Your eyes were trained on Druig, solely on him alone as he saw what you were wearing. The robe was still hanging off your shoulders, not falling to the ground just yet but simply being on your shoulders and your arms. The blue in his eyes was shining as he finally saw the lingerie against your skin, you waiting with bated breath to see or hear his reaction. For a moment he was frozen like a statue, maybe frozen in time as he was on the bed and watching you
But then the shift happened in his eyes, you saw it and almost felt it. His eyes widened and you heard his breath quicken as he looked at you up and down. Something seemed to break down in him, the rational side of him almost left the room as his mouth nearly dropped open in either shock or amazement. You were still standing so still, not knowing what to say or what to do. Finally, you heard one word that slipped from his lips. It sounded hoarse, almost like a whimper on his lips as he let it float in the room.
“Fuck,”
The way he stared at you made you instantly think that he viewed you as the center of the universe, beyond the universe. You’ve seen this stare before, and it was the kind of stare that he only shared with you behind closed doors. The feeling of him gazing at you like a prize only heightened your senses and your heartbeat at the same time. The very first time you saw him look at you in such a manner was so long ago in Babylonia, having him under your as you rode him and your orgasm took flight with him proclaiming you a Goddess. You remembered that sentence fully:
“You look a Goddess, you look like a gorgeous Goddess above me, and I get to worship you….only you…”
You could see it, in his eyes, that he was once again worshipping you.
The way his eyes moved so slow, starting at your hips and moving up to your exposed stomach, at such a tedious rate. You could see he was staring at the fabric against your skin, keeping you snug enough to highlight your curves and the dips along your thighs. It was one thing to see it on you when you were alone in that lingerie store, thinking that you were rather confident in yourself. Yet now, seeing the reaction on Druig’s face was enough to magnify and heightened that confidence inside of you.
“Do you like it?” you asked, almost sheepishly. Although it was just the pair of you, you already felt plenty exposed in that room and with Druig observing you. Maybe you thought was a foolish thing to ask, merely because you were seeing his reaction play out. He gulped, literally gulped, as if he wasn’t able to breathe for the last moment. He finally blinked a few times, never losing your gaze and finally saying something else after that pregnant pause.
“You look amazin,” he said in a gasp, his voice sounding so raw in that split second. He then was clutching the edge of the bed in a death grip, his fingers were digging into the fabric of the bedding and it looked like he was about to rip it into a thousand pieces. You were wondering why he wasn’t moving, or why he wasn’t doing anything in general. Yet it took you several seconds to register what was going on and see that singular pondering look in his eyes. The way he was clutching the bed like it was keeping him on the ground, or keeping him in one place.
Was he….was he waiting for you to tell him what to do?
“Is it amazing enough that you wish to take it off of me?” You asked, feeling that secretive but dominant side of you come into play. There was a flirtatious way you say it, nothing brash or bold about it. Anytime you two were going to interact like this, you made sure he was fully into it and not halfway. That line was never crossed with you, nor was it crossed with him. So you had to make sure, fully make sure, that Druig was in the right headspace.
“No,” he replied, you then looking at him with a hint of confusion and almost in remorse. Maybe this was not the best idea, you almost felt foolish while you were about to cover yourself back up. But Druig saw you, a bit of regret on your face and he immediately got up. Within seconds, he was in front of you, moving so fast from the bed that he looked like a blur and he placed his hands on yours to stop you from covering yourself.
“Wait…no! Not like that,” he said in a rush, seeing the look of fear on your face from the possible rejection he just went through. He gulped, scanning your eyes and keeping your hands in his own, “Not like that I all, I swear! I just….I want to watch you for a little bit longer and just….I…”
He groaned, leaning in a bit and closing his eyes almost in frustration and maybe defeat. You let him, almost pulling him into your hold as well as his hands slowly slipped from your hands to touch the fabric against your waist. Once his fingers brushed the fabric and your skin, he full-on shuttered and almost caved in. That wall he would usually have up around him crumbled within seconds from just touching you. His fingers still touched your waist slightly, and once he inhaled so harshly within a moment that his arm went around you and he finally leaned into you hard to kiss you.
This kiss felt like liquid fire, and you couldn’t help but whimper when your lips touched.
It felt hot and heavy, but not desperate. Not just yet. Druig was almost trying to contain himself by kissing you and not going further than that. You let him consume you, feeling those kisses against your lips was enough for you to push those doubts away that were haunting you for the briefest of moments and seconds. It was a rare thing to have Druig be at a loss for words, he always knew what to say and how to say it at the right moment. But with him needing to kiss you, solely because he had no proper words to shower on you and to give you.
One of his hands framed the back of your neck, keeping you in one spot as he pushed plenty of more kisses against your lips with such assurance and dedication that it took your breath away. His other hand was still splayed on your waist, almost like it was glued there with no sign of letting you go.
He pulled away, staying so close to you as he released his lips from yours as he gazed hotly into your eyes. His eyes started to go back and glazed over, his entire face seeming flushed, and there was a certain spell that he seemed to be under your touch. Just like before, it thrilled you and heightened your senses at the same time.
“You’re the most beautiful person I have ever seen in my life,” he said in a breath against your lips, gazing hard at you and having you see how truthful he was, making your heart skip a beat as he inhaled sharply and held you a bit closer, “I have never seen anyone as gorgeous as you,”
“Don’t just say that because I’m wearing this,” You said sheepishly, yet Druig shook his head so quickly it could have fallen off his head. The hand behind your neck slid down your neck onto your collarbone, near the fabric against your collarbone, and rested it there almost possessively.
“You’re always been beautiful to me,” he said, almost like a vow to you, “I love everythin’ about you. Whether it’s the shine in your hair, or the brightness in your eyes when you laugh. I love looking at you every day and considering myself lucky to call you my wife, my love, my siren, my everything.”
You stayed quiet, letting those words stick against your skin and heart as Druig said it to you like a prayer. He’s said it so many times, plenty of times in both good times and bad. He had no hesitation in telling you how much he cared for you, how much he adored you, and the love he had for you exceeded anything else on the planet.
“Seeing you here…wearing this just for me….God, I feel so fuckin’ lucky and beyond loved,” He said to you, his voice almost wavering as he kept his hard stare at you, “You have such a hold of me that I can’t control it…but I don’t want to control it. I want you to have control,”
There it was: Druig giving you control in this situation.
You had to be honest, you were feeling a new wave coming into your veins from hearing him say that to you. It always made you feel so good, so powerful, when Druig was willing to be at your command in those moments alone. You never knew you had it in you, not even after the first time you did this. Even with the boundaries being there and you both worked so hard to establish and use them in these moments, that sense of power was both exhilarating and scary at the same time. But if he was willing to make this jump with you, you were going to jump with him.
“You want me to have control?” You asked, dropping your voice almost an octave and staring at Druig with gentle yet dominant eyes. Druig heard it in your tone, saw it in your gaze, and felt it as you placed your hands on the one hand that was on your collarbone and that was somewhat playing with the edge of the fabric against your skin. Druig gulped, nodding his head a bit rapidly now as he was long gone. You laced your fingers with his on your collarbone, leaving the past in the past and taking the jump. You leaned into his hold, your lips touching his own barely.
“Then I want you to help me feel amazing in this, only for you,” You hummed against his lips.
Druig moved swiftly, locking his lips with yours as he lifted you suddenly in his arms. You almost squeaked, feeling his hands under your thighs and making you wrap your legs around his thick waist while your hands and fingers sank into his hair. You two were locked in a heated kiss, showing no sign of slowing down as he walked the pair of you over to the bed again while he was tracing your lower lips with the tip of his tongue. Although you had control in this situation, it felt like Druig was pushing your buttons making you weak in the knees.
He placed you on the bed, right on the edge gently and with a hint of urgency, letting himself fall to his knees and was perched between your legs. It reminded you of that same time he was beneath you on the loveseat in Babylonia, pliant under your touch but still worshipping you with everything he had. His arms pushed over your shoulders, getting the robe off of your body finally and making you feel the hint of chill from the room. His fingers brushed against your bare shoulders and forearms, having you sigh against his lips as his tongue touched yours and he leaned into you some more. Maybe Druig was distracting you, his hands descending to the front of your outfit and right over your breasts. He groaned touching the fabric that was covering you with a hint of modesty but still showing enough skin to make him shake. The opening in the middle of your breasts and near your belly button made him slightly quiver when his hands are touching your bare stomach.
Finally, he stopped kissing your lips and was descending his kisses along your jawline to your neck, then down your body nice and easily as if it was second nature to you. You were watching in a dazed stare, your puffy lips and dilated eyes were trained on Druig as his hands went to your hips to hold you close to him while his lips were mapping out your body nice and slow. You felt every kiss like it was a bolt of lightning, and seeing him on his knees between your thighs was enough to make your head swim and almost so light-headed.
You were watching in stunned silence, seeing that he was getting closer and closer to where you were aching the most. Once he got to your chest, he leaned into kissing each bare breast that was exposed in the garment, having you nearly moan out loud from feeling his lips on your skin. Your fingers latched into his brown hair, holding you gently but almost with some control as he was going lower, and lower, and lower. He kissed through the dark red fabric, leaving wet and dark marks on the red material as he moved on with no sign of slowing down. His hands on your hips tightened as he was now near your lower stomach.
You were gazing in amazement and wonder as he was pushing his love onto you. It showed the massive devotion he had for you as he finally made it to your crotch Druig paused, taking in a long moment before he looked up at you with the pure look of lust in your orbs. It made you pause and freeze, locking eyes with him as he reached to take off the smaller piece of underwear that you were wearing beneath the lingerie. He kept his gaze at you as the material slipped down your thighs and legs, him moving the underwear off in a huff and without breaking eye contact. With his hands on your thighs to gently keep you on the edge of the bed, Druig finally exhaled and gave you a sweet yet seductive grin.
His lips finally made it where you needed them, you sighing in ecstasy
You felt his lips and tongue against your cunt, moving with such precision that it made you almost keel over him and gasp into his hair. No matter how many times he’s done this to you, it always felt like the very first time and it felt like electricity in your veins. Druig knew where to touch with his fingers and where to lick with the flat of his tongue, your folds moving with ease under his spell and the pleasure deep in your lower stomach was growing by the second. HIs gripped your hips, mostly the fabric on your hips as he held it between his fingers like a lifeline. You tried to stay upright and watch him devour you between your legs, but with every lick he gave and every push of his tongue against your walls, it was making it harder for you to stay upright. Finally, with one fatal swipe of his tongue right at your entrance and over your clit, you moaned loudly and fell back onto the bed in a heap.
Druig pulled you closer by your lingerie on your lips, still eating you out in such an intimate yet filthy way that it was making your head spin. All you could do was hold the bedsheet neat to your head, groaning and moaning into your arm as he was making your pleasure build up higher and higher. It was such a turn on how he held onto your lingerie for an anchor, showing so sign of letting you go as he was still licking you out with no sign of slowing down. You were feeling the peak coming through as the minutes was going by, Druig knew how to push your buttons and how to make your thighs shake. He was making everything heightened on your skin, in your mind, and between your legs. Although he kept his hands on his hips. You knew full well how he would do this to you when he was worked up the right way.
He would eat you out with his tongue alone.
“Oh…oh f-fuck Druig…” You moaned out loud with a shawm of pleasure hitting down your spine. You felt his groan against your folds, hearing you call out his name was a trigger for him, Reaching down, you laced your fingers in his brown locks and yanked slightly to have him groan again as you gulped for air, “Your tongue….you’re w-wrecking me. Don’t s-s-stop….don’t you d-dare.”
it was harder to talk to him and stay in control of the way he was devouring you with his mouth and lips. But you felt him lick you deeper and harder as if he wanted to be consumed fully by you. He showed no sign of slowing down and stopping, which was already a clear indicator that you were going to orgasm sooner than later. But you couldn't help but go along for the ride, feeling how his hands were keeping you in one spot and still giving you tedious licks and suckling along your folds so smoothly and delicately. One of his hands left your hip to reach up, along your stomach, and to the opening of the lingerie that was between your breast. Once his hands touched your skin there, his entire hand almost disappearing within the red lace and his fingers tracing the swells of your breasts, you gasped loudly and moaned hoarsely. You could feel your thighs shaking and the pulse under your skin going faster.
You were close. So close.
“I’m about to cum,” You gasped out loud, thinking that he could hear you as you felt that spring in your lower stomach about to snap into a thousand pieces, “P-please….please make me cum. I need to c-cum…Make me—“
He silence you with one suck on your clit, his lips around it and he sucked. Hard.
You screamed out as the orgasm hit you sideways and made you feel like you were made of stars. It was like this every time, the feeling of being out of your body and soaring through the stars. How your sense amplified and everything felt beyond good and right. There was no other feeling like it, you’ve never had another feeling that was just as close. You forgot, for a moment, if it lasted for seconds or minutes, but that high that was scorching through you was enough to make you not care.
Finally, you were coming down from your high, the tempo was slowing down within you and you tried to find your breath again. For a moment you forgot where you were, a tired smile on your lips as your limbs were feeling so loose and languid. But your hand touching the hair between your legs, you pulled slightly within the locks. The body that was still there, never once leaving you and releasing you, was slowly maneuvering from the ground against the bed to almost slithering over you. You felt the dip of the bed, not being able to move at the moment as you were finally seeing a blissed-out face hovering over you.
He looked out of state himself: his eyes were still glazed over and shining as they locked with your eyes, his cheeks beyond flushed and looking sensitive that you wanted to touch them with your fingers. But it was the lips that got you: a deep crimson color that was glistening with your release.
Goddamn.
You leaned up to kiss him smoothly, feeling and tasting your release on his lips transferring to your lips and making you sigh against his hold. His fingers that were on your chest moved up to cradle your head, leaning into you fully and his body pushing down into you slightly for you to feel him from head to toe. That was when you felt how insanely hard he was between your legs, almost trying to ease some of it himself as he kissed you hotly. Your mind was reeling, finally coming to your senses, pushing your own body up to press against him. He nearly growled against your lips, almost faltering as you pulled away from him and stared at him hard in the eyes.
“I need you to fuck me,” You said to him, seeing him watch you with utter amazement and lust in his eyes as you gulped and spoke again with your head festering to the lingerie, “While I’m wearing this,”
“God..” he groaned, leaning down to rest his forehead against your shoulder. You could tell he was trying to control himself, in that heat of the moment righter after he made you climax with just his mouth. You waited, pressing soothing kisses against his head as he was breathing in through his nose and out through his mouth. You felt so much love for him, not just because he gave you a mind-blowing orgasm, but merely because he was willing to do anything for you and worship you like the Goddess he thought you were.
“I love that you love me in this,” You whispered into his hair as he was still holding you close and breathing hotly against your bare shoulder, “I feel so good in this only because you love this. And to be able to let go, to feel so good while I wear this, that’s all I want right now. You make me feel so fucking good, Druig. You fuck me so good, love me so good….do it again for me,”
Druig wrapped both arms around you for the briefest of moments, almost letting what you were telling him to sink into your bones. This felt more intimate than the other times you two did something like this with you at the helm. It felt more sacred, organic in a way, and once Druig held you for that solid second or two, he moved swiftly and with no sign of slowing down.
He stood up, still between your parted thighs as you watched on the bated breath while he threw off his shirt smoothly and unbuckled his jeans. While he was undressing, his eyes never left yours, almost like he was in trance with you. With every piece of clothing being removed and thrown to the side, you felt your pulse quickening again and your body shivering in the mere anticipation. The thrill of seeing his pale skin with a hint of seat and blush along his chest and neck, the ruffled brown hair that you had your hand in mere moments before, and the gaze of pure lust in his eyes were enough for you to feel aroused again.
And he was all for you.
Once he was fully naked and exposed to you, you couldn’t help but lick your lips as you were seeing him in all his glory. The strong thighs, the toned stomach, and the pure muscles in his arms reminded you of the massive tree trunks in the Amazon. And lastly, how hard he was between his legs.
You finally sat up, staring up at him with a hint of fondness there but with a sinful smile on your face. Seeing him standing in front of you, baring his body and his soul, never got old for you. Not after centuries of being together. It was still so fresh in your gut and bones, and you merely smiled at him.
“Go sit against the pillows,” you said calmly to him, feeling him still for a moment as you gulped, “I wanna ride you while I’m wearing this,”
With swiftness and smooth movements, Druig maneuvered himself near the headboard, not hesitating. You stood up and watched him, drinking in him and how beautiful and blissed-out he seemed in your shared bed. You wanted to take a picture or paint one for that matter, of how he was fully naked and waiting for you. Willingly waiting, and that made your heart soar all the more.
You moved one leg onto the bed and then the other to kneel on the edge. Without breaking eye contact with him, you crawled on the bed, going smoothly and slowly over to him. You could see he was nearly panting, making your skin almost buzz against the lingerie that seemed like a second skin at this point. It felt like a game you two were playing, not even caring who was going to win or lose. You both were winning at this point.
Once you were perched over him, seeing him look up at you and looking lost in a gaze again, you brackets his hips with your thighs and sat up to hover over him. You grabbed his cock, feeling how hard and stiff it was and it made you gasp out. Druig whimpered very slightly, but stayed still and kept his eyes on yours. You took in one long breath, smiling blissfully at Druig below you.
“I fucking love you,” you said to him, sinking down on him and feeling him fill you up within a second.
You both moaned, you almost falling on top of him as you were trying to compose yourself. Druig grasped your hips instantly, keeping you upright as you took a few moments to both adjust with him feeling you to the brim, but to simply watch him. You loved him more than words, way more than words as you were watching him below you. Nothing else compared to this: not the first rays of the sun in the morning or the first rainfall of the season. Having the very man who loved you, who adored you, who called you his world and more, was worth every single action you did on this planet alone. You didn’t need anything else, not the vas’s amount of money or jewels, of power to reign over humans. All you needed was him, all you needed and ever wanted was Druig.
And Druig had you.
You rolled your hips, feeling that sensation of being full and the right spots being nudged once again. You loved this feeling, letting your body do what it needed to do to reach that peak of pleasure and euphoria. It was such a new thing to discover earlier on in the prime early times on the planet. Something about your body feeling so light like it was on fire and sparked with desire, it made you wonder all the more how humans can cope with it all. But you realized why, merely because they shared this with someone they loved. For you, it was Druig, and there was no one else you’d do this with.
Your eyes were fluttering, trying to keep them open but it was so hard with how good you were feeling. You could feel your skin feeling so sensitive then, all over like a prickling sensation. Placing your hands on Druig’s shoulders, you were moving your hips nice and steady, not needing to rush it since you had all the time in the world and you wanted to ride it out as much as you could. Druig had no issue with it, at least you didn’t think so while he was moving his hips to match your movements. His hands were running all over your waist and stomach, touching and tracing the lingerie and making you feel his calloused fingers through the fabric. You didn’t realize how much of a turn-on it was when he did this, and you were moaning lowly and in a sultry way.
“I….I can feel everything, “ you moaned as Druig wrapped his arms around you, pulling in close as you two still moved almost in sync. You pressed your face into his hair, whimpering when he got a particular spot that made you see stars, “You know how to fuck me so good, Druig. I love it, I crave it, I absolutely love it when you fuck me,”
You knew that Druig thrived on praise, whether it was gentle or dirty talk. It was a good trigger for him, a turn-on if you will, so he was melting in your hold as you were praising him while he was rolling his hips into you slow and deep. Some of the tell signs that he was close was showing and you could feel it in your embrace as his fingers are tracing your lingerie again. Your hips move a punch faster, knowing that you didn’t need to thrust so hard to get off. You had this perfect pace, and once you felt that ascending sensation in your core and lower stomach, you knew you were on the right path.
“Are you close,” you gasped in his locks as you felt him almost stammering a bit in his movements. He nodded his head, pressing his head into the opening of the lingerie, right between your breasts as you grinned and pushed down a bit harder. He groaned, pushing up to you a bit harder while you too felt your orgasm coming. It would be a dream to climax with Druig at the same time, and you then knew that was going to be your motive.
“I wanna cum together,” You pleaded, feeling him moan against your chest as you moved a pinch faster then and that peak was fast approaching, “P-please, I wanna cum with y-you,”
“Fuck yes,” He said in a rumble, pulling you in a pinch tighter and pressing a kiss right in the valley of your breast,” I want that t-too. P-Please let me—“
You both stopped and moaned loudly, your combined climaxes were enough to stop everything in its tracks.
Once again, you felt like you left your body and were flaying somewhere amongst the stars and galaxies above you. But this time, you felt Druig was with you in the ride, shaking in your hold as he was still reposed up tight in you and all that warmth was flooding inside of you like a beacon of happiness and love. You sighed leaning into him hard with no strength left to stay up on your own. Druig leaned back, moaning as he did, keeping you in his arms and showing no sign of letting you go.
You both were engulfed in one another, your orgasms were coming down smoothly and calmly while you two were caressing each other’s skin and arms. It felt so natural to do so since this was no fast or rushed fucking session. This felt deeper, more intimate, more connected than anything. So when Druig finally pulled out of you, you grimaced a bit and almost shivered as he moved to get out of bed. You wanted to protest, but your body was too tired to do so.
You sunk into the bed, grabbing a pillow to wrap around your arms as you were splaying out belly down on the sheets. You heard the running water of the sink in the bathroom, and a few seconds later felt soothing hands along your waist and legs.
“I got you,” He said in a whisper, moving a wet towel to clean you up. You hummed, tiredness and fatigue were hitting you hard. As it should since you climaxed twice that night. Once Druig was done cleaning you and himself up, you felt his soothing fingers on the back of your neck where the clasp of the collar was to your lingerie.
“How…how do I…” He started, you grunting.
“A button’s there to unclasp it,” You replied in a groggy tone. Sure enough, after a few seconds, he unclasped the collar piece and you felt him maneuver and push the lingerie down and off your body. You sighed in relief, the feeling of being naked and free from the one-piece was beyond heavenly. Druig grabbed the top blanket to drape over the top of the pair of you, then pulled you in close to nestle against you. You hummed, pushing your face into his sweaty neck and smiling.
“If we ever get to earth again,” Druig said in a sleepy tone, his fingers dancing along your bareback, “I’m buyin’ you more lingere to wear,”
“How much more?” You asked groggily.
“The entire fucking shop,” He answered. You grinned, falling asleep with that promise in your brain.
Being in a relationship with Druig was always memorable and fulfilling, and being able to see his walls come down every once in while when it was just the two of you together
You could tell when it was a long day, Druig needing to not be in control, to not have things hovering in his mind consistently.
He needed to be on the receiving end, so to speak.
HIs favorite was praise.
Watching him unravel under your fingers in his brown hair and with your gentle voice giving you praises in his ear was enough to make him shutter and almost melt to the ground. You loved talking dirty and sweet at the same time to him, even the simplest sentences with the right tone was enough to make him cave.
"You need someone to take care of you, baby boy? You need someone to love you and can spoil you, to make you feel so good?"
He's like putty in your hands, nearly to the point of having you in his lap and making his hands wander all over you just to be grounded.
He also loves your breasts. Touching them, holding them, suckling….everything.
From sensual touches when you two would embrace one another, to full on licking and suck them when you would work him hard enough and get him deep within his sub self. It was almost a comfort for him, holding onto something with both his hands and his mouth as you let him and pet his neck and cheeks in the process. He would look so heavenly with your breast in his mouth, taking your breath away as he would watch you with hooded and glazed eyes.
"Good boy," You would praise, feeling him groan with his mouth and you moan in the process.
Lastly, he loved hearing you tell him what to do in the middle of sex.
Whether it was gentle heavy petting and you whispered, "I love it when you touch me here....you feel so good baby....go lower..."
Or when he was pounding into you and hearing you moan so loud and crudely just for him..
"Harder, baby! Give it to me, you can only make me moan like this...You're filling me up so well....I wanna milk you hard baby!"
All in all, Druig was a proud and wonderful man to be in love with.
But to have him under your spell within a second, that was a hell of a lot better.
“Within an second, the mood in the room instantly shifted and morphed into something deeper. Your eyes were trained on Druig, solely on him alone as he saw what you were wearing. The robe was still hanging off your shoulders, not falling to the ground just yet but simply being on your shoulders and your arms. The blue in his eyes were shining as he finally saw the lingerie against your skin, you waiting on bated breath to see or hear his reaction. For a moment he was frozen like a statue, maybe frozen in time as he was on the bed and watching you.
But then the shift happened in his eyes, you saw it and almost felt it. His eyes widened and you heard his breath quicken as he looked at you up and down. Something seemed to break down in him, the rational side of him almost left the room as his mouth nearly dropped open in either shock or amazement. You were still standing so still, not knowing what to say or what to do. Finally, you heard one word that slipped for his lips. It sounded hoarse, almost like a whimper on his lips as he let it float in the room.
