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yanderepuck · 2 months
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The banner might be Leonardo.... But he's not your lover.
PLEASE DO NOT ASK ME WHERE THIS IDEA CAME FROM I DO NOT WISH TO TALK ABOUT IT. PLEASE AND THANK YOU. (It's sorta cuck-ish?????)
Side note: this was almost an Arthur/Theo fic rather than a Comte/Leonardo fic. But I write enough Theo smut as it is. I need to push him to the side for a bit.
Comte has been gone for a few days. No, a week now and you are getting desperate. You have been horny for 4 days straight and your thoughts have been anything but straight.
You can't fall asleep.
11 passes.
12 passes.
1 passes.
You while and start to touch yourself. Groping yourself. Fingering yourself. It's not enough.
It's 1:30 and you're in bed mercilessly humping a pillow for some kind of friction.
"Fuck...Abel..."
You softly moan his name as if he's there helping you with your issue.
You think you get enough sexual frustration out to be able to sleep so you lay there. Drifting into a light sleep.
You wake up not long later, tossing and turning. Your fingers made their way inside you as you were asleep. Comte is the very first thing in your mind.
You pull your hand back up and fall back into a light sleep.
You do it again. And again. Thinking of Comte the first moment you feel your fingers deep in you.
It's 3:30.
You can't go back into your sad excuse for sleep. You bunch up your pillow again and start grinding on it.
You had already gotten yourself to cum twice but it's not enough.
Humping is not enough. You need something else. You need something inside you.
You whine, shoving your face into the mattress. "Abel..!" You're cursing him for not being there to satisfy you.
Finally you stop. Not because you are satisfied but because you have an idea and you're not about to talk yourself out of it.
You get out of bed, and go out into the hall. You walk before stopping at a door and letting yourself inside.
You have to be careful where you step, you basically walk on your toes. The only light in the room is fromt.he moon coming through the window so you end up walking into a few things. You get to the bed and get on it, then sit on top him.
Leonardo wakes up when he feels your weight on top of him. He groans, wondering why you're here. "Cara mia? What's wrong? What time is it?"
He tries to sit up but since he's still half asleep you're able to push him back down.
"Fuck me."
Even with that little push, jolting him more awake he still wasn't understanding. "Excuse me?"
"I need you to fuck me," you already started to grind your hips against him, wanting to get him hard quick.
He let out a sharp moan, but quickly stopped. "Cara mia, I don't think-"
You put your hand over his mouth to stop him from trying to talk you out of this. "You told Comte you would take care of me while he is away, no? So take care of me."
You give him a stern look. You're so sexually frustrated that you need to do something about it. Leonardo isn't sure what to think. But the way you keep dry humping him is getting him hard. Hard enough for you to ride him.
You get off of his lap just enough to pull his cock out. You rub him a few times before sitting down on him. You're so wet that his whole cock is able to slide into you with ease.
Both of you moan at the same time. Leonardo knows this is wrong but what is he supposed to do. He's still half asleep and can't think of anything to say to you to talk you out of it, but now it's really too late.
All you needed was to move up and down in him a few times to get yourself to cum again. That's three times. But it's still not enough you want more.
"Goddamn it..fuck me," you wanted it hard, rough enough to have you screaming. You wanted every dirty little thought in your head to become reality.
Leonardo grabbed hold of you and rolled you over so you were on the bed now. Pinning your hands to the bed he immediately starts thrusting into you. You moan louder, spreading your legs more so he can get deeper.
His cock slides in and out of you perfectly with how wet you are
"Ahh- you're b-bigger than Abel," you moan as his cock pumps into you.
Leonardo tries to ignore you and just focuses on his desires now. You buck up your hips, allowing him to get even deeper.
"F-fuck...his cock hasnt t-touched me th-there."
"Shut up," he breathes heavily. He's sort of happy that he can't see much of your expression. He doesn't want to be able to remember it later.
You start to squirm, feeling yourself reaching climax for a fourth time.
"H-he would have loved to watch~"
"I said shut up," he lets go of your arm and holds onto your hips so he can hold you down as he fucks you harder.
"Ahh!" Your toes curl. You experience your best climax of the night, covering his cock in fresh cum.
Leonardo pulls out right before his climax. Pushing your shirt up and leaving a puddle of cum on your stomach.
You both pant, not daring to look at the other.
Leonardo gives himself a moment to catch his breath before getting up, fixing his pants, and finding something to clean you up with.
You then pull your shirt back down to cover yourself. The plan was to get up and go back to your bed, but now you finally feel tired enough to fall asleep, so you stay laying there.
Leonardo lays back down in his bed, already trying to forget what just happened.
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Tag list~
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floydsteeth · 2 months
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Bunny boy kenshin
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(The outfit referenced found on pinterest)
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mymumisasquid · 1 year
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Don’t be shy. Call me your spouse.
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delicateikemenmemes · 3 months
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hello ikesen fandom if anyone has any keiji fluff and/or smut pls throw them my way thanks 👀🫶🏼
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scatterbugged · 7 months
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favorite thing about fanfiction is the way the male love interest always comes out of the shower. a towel slung precariously around his hips, inching dangerously low. one misstep from falling lamely to the ground and revealing the skin that lies beneath. the exposed planes of his torso his chest his stomach. his wet hair, sticking up at all ends as he runs his fingers through it. the fucking penis outline underneath the towel. so slutty. fucking male wife whore !!!!! become impregnated
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Conversation
Arthur, pretending to play doctor: I diagnose you with D I E.
Jeanne: Finally.
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Cute Couple Things
Emma: What's wrong with you, Mr. Grumpypants?
Silvio: Shut it. Not in the mood
Emma: Maybe I can help though?
Silvio: I highly doubt that
Emma: What happened?
Silvio: I went to swear at someone, tripped over my tongue, ended up speaking gibberish
Emma: That doesn't seem so bad
Silvio: You kidding me? I sounded like a gurgling fish, and now I'm the laughing stock of the town
Emma: You're probably just overthinking--
Silvio: *recreates the sound*
Emma: ...
Emma: .......
Emma: ....................... *farts*
Silvio: The hell!? *covers nose* Oh, that's foul...
Emma: I'm sorry, I was really trying to hold it in
Silvio: The fart?
Emma: The laugh
Silvio: ....
Silvio: *laughs* There's not a hint of a lady anywhere in you
Emma: Says you. Now where's my hug?
Silvio: Shut up. There's not a man alive who would brave this storm
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rekishiteki · 1 year
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Emma my beloved ❤
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yaassu · 2 years
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[ 💌 ] Random otome screenies that I have in my camera roll pt. 44
To feed Isaac mains~ 🦴🍎🦷
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THEY REALLY FED US WITH PROFESSOR ISAAC X “STUDENT” MC WITH THIS ONE
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jackson-otto · 2 years
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Rio is my standard , anything below him , you ain't getting anything.
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vioisgoinginsane · 1 year
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I wholeheartedly believe the combined theatrics of Gilbert, Clavis and I could manifest a disney villain song in the wild.
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ga-yuu · 1 year
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After I read some of the fucked-up Ibuki's fanfics:
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violettduchess · 9 days
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Meet my OC 🌊
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More about her beneath the waves
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Name: Leyla Cordelia Quinn
Age: Late 20's
Universe: Ikemen Prince
Family Members: Adoptive parents (deceased)
Occupation: Captain of Siren's Call, a merchant ship. Pirate Queen of The Crimson Scorn, a feared pirate ship
Family History & Details:
The king of the island kingdom of Iolite, trapped in a loveless political marriage to a wealthy nobleman's daughter, has a love affair with one of castle's servants. The jealous queen finds out about the affair and also that the servant is pregnant.
The servant is removed from the castle, absconded away until she gives birth. The child is taken from her immediately and sentenced to death by the queen's command. What happens to the servant is unknown.
The queen's aide cannot however bring himself to murder an infant in cold blood and instead wraps her in a blanket, tucks her into a basket and leaves her to the ocean's waves.
The next morning right before the break of a dawn a local fisherman finds the basket with the crying newborn. He takes her home to his wife and they see her as a gift from the heavens since they have long been childless.
Leyla is raised by the fisherman and his wife in a small fishing village in the shadow of the castle she was conceived in.
As she grows up, she learns to sail, to fight, to drink, to bargain. Her adoptive mother makes sure she also reads, sharing her collection of books both local and foreign, so Leyla learns about the world beyond her small island.
She befriends a merchant captain who allows her, with her parents blessing, to join him on merchant business. Leyla quickly learns the ropes, proving she can handle a ship when the half the crew including the captain become ill during a voyage and she takes control.
She eventually becomes captain of her own merchant ship, but it's not an easy vocation. She is confronted with corruption and greed and merchants who deal with illegal/unsavory cargo.
Her strong sense of justice and mistrust of authorities send her down the path of a sea-faring vigilante, adopting the disguise of the mysterious Red Queen, a pirate captain known for attacking the ships of the lowest kind of scum: smugglers, human traffickers, thieves.
She is a gale across the oceans, free and unmatched....until she meets a silver-haired noble from Benitoite.
And everything changes.
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Absolutely amazing Leyla art by @lorei-writes
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this-is-war-peacock · 11 months
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So I’ve seen a lot of headcanons and fics floating around the Cybird/Ikemen fandom spaces about pregnancy or having children, but I have yet to see any childfree content at all, as @sevenai pointed out in a post they made about ikevamp. As such, I’ve put together a list of childfree headcanons for all the ikevamp men for those of us who want such things.
Napoleon — After the tragedy of his only legitimate son’s premature death during his life, I think it’s perfectly plausible that he would not want to try to produce another child of his own. Besides, the children he teaches with Isaac do more than enough to fill the void and warm his heart. I imagine that, at some point, the topic of children would come up and, when his partner would nervously disclose that she doesn’t actually want to have any of their own, he would feel relief.
Leo — Being in a relationship with anyone at all (especially a human) is already more than enough heartbreak, I don’t think he could handle producing a child of his own that he would then have to watch die someday even though no parent should ever outlive their child.
Mozart — This man is obsessive about cleanliness and absolutely cannot tolerate noise. There’s no way in hell he’s ever having a kid.
Arthur — He had five children in his life and so I feel like, for him, he’s already done that and sufficiently fulfilled that desire, so now he doesn’t feel the need to do it over again in this second life. I think he’d be willing to give it a go if that’s what his partner wanted, but I also think he’d be just as content not to.
Vincent — I get that in ikevamp he’s a sweet boy, but he has a past full of tremendous mental health struggles, and I think he’d be afraid of passing that to any potential children. I also think he would be worried about his ability to care for a child.
Isaac — Dude’s already worried he’s going to snack on Comte’s ferret or something, like being in a relationship with a human is PLENTY for him to worry about. Also, he’s a good person who views himself as a dangerous monster, which means he definitely won’t be having kids any time soon. Plus, like Napoleon, he has their little gaggle that they teach and that is genuinely plenty for him. Yeah, I think he’d be perfectly happy to have his partner tell him that there is no desire for children on their part.
Theo — I think he’d be more apathetic about children, where he doesn’t really have a desire for them but he would be willing to have kids if that’s what his partner wanted. He already has his partner, his bother, and his career, and that is more than enough for him to be happy.
Jean — First off, Jean is 19. Secondly, he hates himself and what he is, like Carlisle from Twilight. Maybe he would’ve wanted kids in life, but there is no way in hell he’d want to create half vampire spawn.
Will — Given that he was always running away from his wife and kids in his life, I think it’s safe to assume he never wanted them, even before he died. I think, given the context of his real marriage with Anne, he would be grateful to discover that his partner doesn’t want to have kids with him and it would be another indicator to him that this relationship is actually a good match.
Comte — I think he has no desire of his own for children and I also think he is hella devoted to whoever he chooses to be in a relationship with and will do anything to make them happy, so even if he did want kids he still would 100% fold to a childfree partner. There’s also that element of tragedy like with Leonardo that we’ll also see with Vlad.
Dazai — He’s either actively suicidal or very recently got better and definitely does not feel like he has the capacity to care for a child. Also, someone who hates themselves so much they’d choose to become a vampire solely so they could live long enough to kill their infant self is definitely not going to want to reproduce. Like Isaac, he sees himself as dangerous and I don’t think he would trust himself with something like having kids and I think that being in a relationship is already massively stressful for him.
Sebastian — He has a terminal illness, so there could be concern about passing whatever it is to any future children. He also probably would just not want to have to subject children to dealing with his inevitable, premature death. Even without all that, like if he can get magically cured by Faust or something, I don’t really see him actively wanting to have children, like I think he’d be more of a “travel the world with your partner in a delightfully comfortable DINK arrangement” kind of guy.
Vlad  — Yeah I think he’d 100% just be a “whatever you want” guy who values his partner above all else, including potential people who don’t exist yet.
Faust  — He’s kinda weird with kids tbh in a way that reminds me of myself — uncomfortable but kind of nice and gives in easily to whatever they want — which makes me think he doesn’t really like them and doesn’t really want them. I could see him kind of wanting to reproduce with a human as an experiment, but I really don’t see him genuinely desiring to have children.
Charles  — I get the vibe that he’ll be a very possessive yandere once he’s in a relationship and won’t want to share his partner with anyone at all, including potential children of their own. He actually gives me the impression that even if his partner came to him and shared that they genuinely wanted to have children with him, he might insist they not because of this trait of his.
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norel-ravenclaw · 10 months
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Naughty Dreams About Belle~
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Fandom: Ikemen Prince (otome game)
Featured characters: All
Genre: Naughty dreams
Rating: NSFW
Word count: ~1700
Description: What will the princes dream about when Belle slips into their subconscious?
WARNINGS: | suggestive situations | dub-con elements | mxw |
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Chevalier
Belle always seemed to come to bother him when he was in his secret library. And so that, naturally, became the scene his subconscious chose to torment him in. Belle stands in his haven in a fine gown, fit for a queen. And a queen she is - his. Despite having the ability to lucid dream, this development is so unexpected, he lets the scene play out in... curiosity. Here she is not a bookkeep, but a foreign princess come to tame the Bloody Beast. Her eyes are filled with as much fire as fear, as much longing as lust. Why he feels compelled to indulge her desires is beyond him. Why... does his own mind seem to echo this desire?
When he wakes, he is unsettled by this revelation of his psyche. He tries to ignore that it ever happened. And he does so successfully - until she shows up later in his office. The afternoon sun sets her glowing like a reckoning angel - that same fire and fear blazing as he saw in his nighttime vision. And far more now than before, it holds him captivated. Belle asks why he seems more avoidant than usual. He can think of nothing to say, unable to meet her eye as memories of ripping off that fine gown come to mind.
Leon
Leon can't help that Belle is always on his mind. She's fun, and she makes him comfortable. So he dreams of taking her to a festival in town, disguised as commoners. They dance and drink and eventually find their way to an inn. Even in his dream, he realizes how bold and shameless he is with her in that dark, cozy room.
Perhaps his subconscious screaming his desire to escape was a bit loud for his comfort, but thinking of whisking her away on such a date in real life does indeed sound tempting. When he sees her later, he has to try to bluff his way around the blush that seizes him. Has her smile always been this radiant? It's really turning him on...
Sariel
The devil lacks the same gift of lucid dreaming that Chevalier possesses, but he knows how to wake himself easily. When the dream begins in the town alleyways, he braces himself for nightmares he'll have to wake from. But his path takes him to the bookshop. This time, however, when he seizes the lovely, trembling commoner, he takes her to his quarters. In this dream realm, the devil wanted her for himself. And here, she is his Persephone - giving herself over to his desires with surprising eagerness.
Morning comes too soon, and sitting in the study room with her, it takes a surprising amount of effort to keep his mind from wandering to the passion he shared with his lovely captive in his dreams. Would she ever be so willing to submit to the devil in the waking world...?
Rio
Who else does Rio dream about? Half the time anymore, he has sweet, lusty dreams of the domestic type. He would make SUCH a good house husband, wouldn't he? Spoiling his precious wife in every way possible. ...On every surface possible in their cozy cottage.
Of course he's going to blush when he sees her after such vivid dreams. Perhaps someday she'll allow him to live them out with her. He'll make the reality even better.
Yves
Belle gets so excited every morning to see the princes' clothing, Yves started imagining outfits for her before he drifts to sleep. Eventually, it was bound to make an appearance in his dreams. What he didn't expect was to see her standing there before the mirrors, holding the expensive fabric to her naked skin - blushing while he pins it around her. Just enough reality slips in for him to realize this way of trying to make a dress was ridiculous and would never work... so she lets it fall to the ground. This is not the shock that wakes him, but the shock of reaching out to touch her.
When he sees her the next day, it's not until they've made eye contact that he remembers his risqué dream. Thus begins a four day game of Avoid-Belle-At-All-Costs-So-She-Doesn't-Find-Out-What-A-Depraved-Idiot-I-Am.
Licht
He knows just how dangerous the castle can be, and can't help but worry about the ill prepared Belle's safety. One night he dreams of training her in self defense. With every touch, every time their bodies press together, he finds himself losing control. Suddenly his lips - and hands - are all over her.
When he sees her the next day, he can hardly keep his head up for the shame. And yet, when he glances at her, his face burns not with regret, but echoes of desire. Desire to protect, and... and more.
Nokto
The only reason the library is one of the seventh prince's favourite rooms is how it is almost always empty - perfect for the most clandestine meetings. But with Belle spending half her days there, his mind starts putting the two together. Soon he dreams of meeting her there. Of teaching the sweet, innocent Belle of life's greatest thrills.
When he wakes, he can't help but make the suggestion to her. What better temptation to a bookworm than to combine pleasures in her favourite place?
Jin
He can't help but think of sweet Belle. The way she moves alone has him captivated. Seeing her - this pure lovely creature - in a place like the gardens, is enough to make him imagine impossible things. In this glowing dream world, he approaches her by the garden salon chaise. Even his dream self is surprised when she shyly plants herself on his lap. How can he resist this sweet temptation, really? Who cares if anyone sees them.
Unlike Nokto, when he sees her the following day, he resists the urge to ask her to recreate his spicy dreams. But only just. He'll find a more tame way of propositioning her.
Silvio
What else would the Benitoitian prince's dreams be but extravagant? He enters a room in a magnificent seashell palace to find a canopied bed covered in strings of pearls, gold coins, gem pendants. And lying on that bed, draped in silks, is... Belle?! He's momentarily shocked that she is the one his dream would choose. But seeing her there, radiant with her hair spread across the pillows, pearls and emeralds getting caught up in it... he won't resist any longer.
The tsundere in him battles when next he sees her. A cowardly part of him blushes and tries to run, while the rest seeks to recreate the splendiferous scene with her - as his own.
Keith
He knows something is up with Belle, and it bothers him to no end. So much that he begins to dream about it. He sits with her in a greenhouse, chatting over tea. He tries gently, clumsily, to get answers. As he fails in is questioning over and over, finally something in his snaps. It's time to make this an interrogation. He hauls her up from the table and pushes her back against a tree. He must know. Who is she? Is she a threat? Really? This sweet looking, shy, innocent, girl who vexes him so...
He wakes with a start. And when he does, he realizes that both consciousnesses remember. How strange... Though this dream does give him an idea of how to proceed with his investigation. ...He might just enjoy it.
Clavis
Naturally, the lavender menace's dreams are twice as chaotic as his waking hours. Of course he often dreams about his own traps. How delightful, one night, when he dreams of sweet Belle caught up in a net. In his room~ His fixation turns to lust which turns to... a most interesting time~
The dream is so different, so... kinky and explicit, even he blushes when recalling it. He is a gentleman, after all, so meeting her eye at breakfast and recalling the filthy things he did to her nearly feels like breaking his own code. Whew, but what an idea, hm...? Perhaps there might have to be a secret, private line of Lelouch items made... for lovers.
Luke
What a better way to comfort someone in distress than with a bear hug and cuddles. A nap can help fix everything, if just for a little while. At first, the only place he has the courage to suggest such a thing is in dreams. And how nice it is, curling up with Belle under a tree, in that ridiculously big bed in his room... sweet, comforting cuddles and nap time turn into something a little more... well, awake.
He can't really feel guilty about it when he wakes up. On the contrary, he finds himself daydreaming about how nice it would be. Maybe he could convince her to ditch a lesson here or there.
Gilbert
There is a lovely, if grim, place in Obsidian palace that the prince likes. A greenhouse-like apothecary. Fit for experimenting with poisons, plant husbandry, and an occasional respite. The place is even fitted with a hammock. For as much as Gilbert hates dreaming, he finds it can be useful at times. But tonight, he dreams of the place with an unexpected visitor. Belle lounges in the hammock, draped in a tunic made of toxic flowers. Like Persephone, goddess of life, wearing a cloak of death. The poetry of it is irresistable.
Of course he intended to make her his from the very beginning. He is more determined than ever to see her in that place. With him. His gothic goddess~
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cirilla-fiona-riannon · 10 months
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Ikemen Villains - Ellis Twilight
These translations are not intended as a replacement for the game. Please support Cybird by buying their stories. Expect grammatical errors. Not 100% accurate.
CW: Slightly Suggestive
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Ellis and I had our wonderful real wedding filled with everything we wanted in a small church.
Soon, time passed like a dream, and the night came, leaving us filled to the brim.
Kate: “Haa... I’m knackered.”
Ellis: “Fufu, true. I didn’t know weddings could be so exhausting.”
Comfortably tired and still in my wedding dress, I fell into bed with him.
Kate: “Making those mini bouquets for the guests was a lot of work, but I’m glad they enjoyed them.”
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Ellis: “Yeah. I had fun picking out your dress. I want to do it again.”
Kate: “I only remember getting confused and making you wait so long.”
Ellis: “I enjoyed seeing you in so many dresses.”
Kate: “You were thinking about that?”
Ellis: “Yeah. I really didn’t want to show it to anyone today.”
As I lay there, he gently brushed my messy hair away.
Ellis: “Hey, Kate. Are you happy now?”
I already know that this question of his has a special meaning.
I’ve fallen in love with him, with all this somewhat distorted affection.
Kate: “Yup. I’m happy.”
Ellis: “Extremely?”
Kate: “Who knows.”
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Ellis: “Then I’m gonna make you even happier from now on.”
Kate: “Nn...”
He leaned over and kissed me hungrily.
His tongue plunged deeper, softly stirring me and turning my body hot from the inside.
(I want to return the favor, too.)
As I rubbed myself sweetly against him, Ellis’ tongue moved even more fiercely, and lewd wet noises echoed through the room.
Ellis: “Fuwah.”
We intertwined our hot tongues together like we were melting each other.
(It feels so good.)
As we madly sought each other out, our breathing, the sheets under us, and everything else became a mess.
Ellis: “Your dress came off.”
Kate: “You took it off, didn’t you?”
Ellis: “Fufu, you caught me.”
He yanked my dress down even further and pinched my nipples between his long fingers as soon as my breasts came into view.
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Ellis: “Because it looks like you want me to touch you here.”
Kate: “Ah…”
I felt an intense tingle in the pit of my stomach as his tongue and fingers played with it.
Eventually, a moan escaped my lips as my body went wild from the intense euphoria.
Ellis: "Kate, I love you so much."
Ellis repeated it over and over in my ear.
(He's gonna mess me up.)
My rationality melted like honey as he lavished me with pleasure and affection.
I couldn't resist hugging his head as I drowned in happiness.
Kate: "Ellis, I love you."
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Ellis: "Me too. I love you. I love you to death."
Unable to utter a word, I kissed him again.
I kissed him as if I was pledging the vows I made earlier in front of everyone. Only this time, it was to him alone.
Kate: "Ellis..."
There was no room for anything else as my reason got taken away, leaving me only with the pleasure he was giving me.
Ellis: "Make me even feel good, my bride."
I felt like I would melt into sludge as he poured all his feelings into me.
We made love for so long that we didn't even have time to feel it was over.
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Kate: "Mn..."
As I woke up, I felt a pleasant warmth and realized that Ellis was holding me close.
(Speaking of which, the dress...)
I was worried that the dress I had taken off had crumpled, but I suddenly saw it neatly arranged and hanging in the closet.
(I really got married to him.)
As the sudden realization hit me, I gazed at his face, my heart filling with emotion, but then he slowly opened his eyes.
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Ellis: "Morning, my wife."
Kate: "Good morning, hubby."
Ellis: "Fufu. It's kind of weird."
He smiled ticklishly and kissed me on the forehead.
Kate: "True. I'm still getting used to it, but I'm glad you're here."
I kissed him on the cheek in return, feeling all fluffy and relaxed.
He looked at me lovingly, his twilight-colored eyes looking so beautiful.
Ellis: "Hey, Kate. How happy are you right now?"
(Happy, huh?)
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(I'm very, very happy.)
But this is not the end of the road for us.
Ellis, staring at me, seems to be thinking the same thing.
Kate: "I'm even happier than I was last night."
Kate: "Maybe if we had a nice breakfast together, I'd be even happier."
Ellis: "Really? Then I'll have to do my best to make it."
Our smiles overlapped, and we both laughed.
(We could be even happier in the future.)
It might not be perfect, but right now, I just want to drown in this sweet happiness.
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