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Gods. It had been too long. Ash had been abroad for the last six months on a scholarship granted by her studies so she could further her education. So he knew that the moment he saw her coming through their door, he had to do something.
Of course, they had FaceTimed and chatted as much as possible. And one night when she returned home from her studies to her rented apartment they were both so worked up that they had the best phone sex of their lives. But just hearing his girlfriend moaning how much she wanted dick, it got him fisting his cock so desperately they both came deliciously. She had moaned his name with a whiny little sound as she was coming and riding her orgasm, and he tightened the hold around his shaft, picturing his girlfriend cumming around him. Ash was great in bed, she was bossy and demanding, he liked it. No. He loved it. He loved her bossy and rough and pulling him to touch her, and sit on his face and. Everything. But when she sounded so whiny and needy on the other side of the phone... How he wanted to bend her over and pound her until she was crying out, overstimulated.
But, above all else, Cithrios missed his girlfriend. It had been five years of seeing each other daily and, all of a sudden, she wasn't there anymore. She was far away, and he couldn't hold her, kiss her, make her feel loved. They facetimed but it felt bittersweet, not being able to hold his girlfriend and tell her how much she loved her.
He still went to the coffee shop of course, he helped Selene and Elina as much as he could with the daily chores (even though they had hired a girl to cover for Ash). She was still like a presence missing.
So, when the day finally came, he waited at the airport with a sign. The girls had wanted to come but Ash arrived too early in the morning and they had to get a good night's sleep to open the coffee shop the next day and cover for Ash one last time. He was extremely anxious, his mind wandering around. Would Ash still love him? Had she changed in any way and become irrecognizable? Was he still the love of her life? Did she ever call him the love of his life?
But when she came out of the gates, with her stormy grey eyes searching for him, he knew he didn't need to worry about anything. She was there, tired after a long flight home, but happy.
Cithrios spread his arms for her, so she immediately ran towards him and jumped into his arms, so he spun her around with the softest smile, spinning once, twice, three times, ecstatic to have her in his arms as he gently kissed the top of her head.
"Hi, princess." Cithrios whispered, and held her tightly on his arms and she chuckled softly.
"Hi, handsome." Ash replied, as flirty as always, her cheek pressed flush against his chest, a wide grin on her lips. "You're way prettier in person. Even prettier than I remember."
"It's been three months, baby. Were you forgetting my face already?" Cithrios snorted softly, endeared by her antics.
"No way, I was looking at pictures of you everyday, Fluffhead." Ash stood on her tiptoes to peck his lips and he finally leaned down to kiss her properly.
Ash reached up to grab his hair to pull him down as Cithrios pressed his hands to her lower back, kissing each other as if they depended on it just like oxygen. When Cithrios pulled her flush against his body, she hummed and pulled him in, not bossy like she usually did, but more needy, like a demand. They only broke the kiss because they needed to breathe, and because they had already felt each other's tongues licking lips and teasing.
"Missed you so much." Ash whispered, nuzzling their noses together as she petted his ears, careful and soft.
"Missed you more, princess." Cithrios kissed between her brows, and took a small step back to take her hands. "Now let's go home, shall we?"
He softly kissed her knuckles, which made her smile the softest she ever had. He slowly took her hand, their fingers laced together as he took her luggage and took her to the car. Cithrios asked her about the flight, about the trips on the train, about every bit he could know about the many hours she had spent to travel back home. God, he had felt like Penelope waiting for Odysseus to get back home to Ithaca. Ash, of course, was more than happy to answer his questions. After a year of dating, Cithrios had discovered that Ash only need a small push, gentle and encouraging, to become the chattiest person on Earth. Which differed completely from the person he thought he had met, but made him fall in love with her further. She loved to speak, and Cithrios loved to listen to her.
So, on the small trip back home on the car, Ash made herself comfortable on the carseat, turning on the heat and the radio as soft background sound, and chatted away. She told him that someone behind her had a cat on board, and that she had offered her arm for the little girl next to her to draw on. In exchange for her services, Ash had done a few braids on her hair, while her mother took a nap when Ash reassured her that she would take care of the baby while she rested.
"Didn't know you were so good with kids." Cithrios shifted the gear with a soft smile when she made a pause during her story.
"You should have seen her, she was the cutest baby." Ash sighed with a soft smile, resting her chin on her arm propped up next to the window. "You could tell her mom had raised her well, she was super nice and polite."
So Ash kept chatting away about the trip, about how beautiful the train ride to the airport was and how she took a nap on the airport because it was freezing and she was extremely tired.
"But I'm feeling so much better now, actually." Ash smiled at her boyfriend as he turned the key to their apartment.
"I'm so glad to hear that, love." Cithrios kissed his forehead and took her luggage to let her in first, so she did.
Standing behind her, he knew she was taking everything in again. Their little foyer leading to their kitchen on the left and the hallway that opened into their livingroom, where she was already throwing herself into their couch.
"Gods, this smells so much like you, baby." Ash nuzzled against the cushions, almost purring in her happiness and Cithrios smiled softly.
"Well, I'm glad I still smell like me." To which she chuckled softly and got up to peck his lips, running towards their bedroom.
She smiled when she saw their canopy bed, all perfectly done with it's fluffy pillows and their cozy comforter, decorated with the seasonal winter blanket. She took it all in and jumped into bed, hugging the pillows as she rolled around.
"Gods and heavens and hells, this feels like a cloud, I can't believe you've been sleeping here alone for the past three months." Ash stretched lazily on the bed, and Cithrios smiled again, she was so cute with her antics like this.
"Well, the bed does feel way bigger without you in it. And way colder." He teased her with a slight tickle to her side, and she rolled around to the other side of the bed. "Don't run away, now."
"No tickles for me today. I'm tired, Fluffhead." Ash stood from their bed and kissed his nape to squeeze behind him and take hold of some pyjamas and underwear she had left at home. "I'm taking a shower, hm? I feel filthy."
Cithrios, however, couldn't help but smile, grabbing her hips.
"But I like you filthy." He whispered, and she stuck her tongue out at him.
"Pervert." She joked and pecked his lips before she walked inside their bathroom.
Cithrios smiled, endeared, loving how she was making fun of him without actually making him feel humiliated. Although he still liked a bit of...
Anyways. He made himself busy with unpacking some of her stuff. He knew she wouldn't ask for help, but it wouldn't hurt to do so.
As he heard the door to the bathroom open, he turned to look at his girlfriend. Ash had picked one of his shirts as her pyjamas, even though the night was cold and the room felt a little less warm than usual. He took a deep breath and looked her over.
"You look cute in my shirt." He commented as Ash walked to the bed and made herself comfortable inside.
"Your shirts are just far nicer than my pyjamas. They smell like you." Ash smiled as he took off his shirt and pants to crawl on the bed and get under the sheets next to her. "Gods, I missed you so much."
Ash nuzzled close and pressed her body against his side, hugging him from his side as he wrapped his arms around her to hold her close, kissing the top of her head as she kissed his chest, caressing his midriff.
"Goodnight, love." They both shared a quick peck on the lips and that was it for the night, they both fell deeply asleep.
However, as the week went by and Ash went back to work at the coffee shop, Cithrios still felt restless. Not in a particularly bad way, but just because the week for them was being extremely busy, so during the night they just had dinner while watching something, cuddled and chatted for a while before going to bed after kissing each other goodnight. Which, it was nice, Cithrios loved his girlfriend, his new job was amazing and making him passion for it, and they still spent a lot of time together after missing each other for so many months.
But, that Friday, they were set to go out with their friends. They have managed to mix up their friendgroups, which meant, a lot more people to hang out with. They were having a casual hangout, iceskating together on the city and then having a hot cocoa together to warm up after falling many times.
Ash was clearly more experienced in the rink than he was, so, when she passed by the outer, chatting with her friends, she teased him with a smile on her lips. And he wasn't clumsy, thank you very much, he just took his time to observe the technique. To which Ash called him slow and he tried to grab her to trap her to ask her to call him that again, but she spun really fast and chuckled.
"Be faster next time, Fluffhead." Ash pressed her hands to her hips. Like that, wearing a black skirt with warm tights, a black bomber jacket over one of his jumpers and a red scarf around her neck, he knew she looked like a hare. Like the first time they met.
So Cithrios let go of the rational part of him that told him that he didn't know how to skate and dashed towards her, sliding across the ice to get her. Ash perked up as soon as she saw him zooming across the rink, so she immediately ran off, skating as fast as she could with a laugh so loud he knew she was so proud of herself.
And gods she was fast, like a dashing hare running across the icy tundra running away from a fox as she laughed and laughed until she felt his arms around her waist and they both hit one of the walls together, with Cithrios making sure to take the worst of the hit. Ash laughed and looked back up at her boyfriend, who smiled down at her. He leaned down and whispered against her ear, while his fingers slowly reached for hers, covered in their soft gloves.
"Who's slow now, princess?" And bingo. He felt her shiver all over, but still pressed her back against his chest.
"I don't care, you're still pretty slow." Ash pouted, as she laced their fingers together and turned around carefully to look at him, caged between the rink wall and his body. She was pouting. Those pretty, soft lips, pressed into a pout. Gods, he was going to melt away the ice of the rink.
"Gods, if I could I would kiss you silly right here." Cithrios slowly pressed back part of her hair behind her ear, his fingers tracing the shape of her long elven ear. "You're so cute when you pout."
"Stop with that, I swear you've got fluff in your brain." Ash was flushed, so so flushed that it reached the very tips of her ears. "I swear..."
"Tease." Cithrios pecked her lips for a second before he let her go, watching her go as she skated away, looking at her skirt sway with her swift movements.
He couldn't help but smile, how he wanted to pull those thighs down along with her underwear to bend her over and just... Okay. Okay, no. No boners in the ice rink, in front of friends and kids. No.
He took a deep breath and went back to skating, chatting with his friends but never missing the gazes Ash threw his way, the glint in her eye when he caught her staring, even if they were both inmersed in their own conversations.
After the ice rink, they had a nice, warm meal and a hot cocoa as a dessert, a little treat to warm their hands after the cold rounds around the ice rink. Ash was sitting next to him, at the side of the table, with his friends in front of him and hers on her side. They were all chatting about nothing and everything at the same time as Ash pressed her leg against his under the table, kicking him softly once and twice and three times until it became a bit annoying, so he grabbed her thigh under the table and squeezed. Again, he knew she was doing it on purpose, but he still fell for her teasing again, squeezing her thigh under the table to make her stop. But she was unfazed, she kept talking non-chalantly, even though her social battery was clearly starting to run out as she began to let others do the talking.
So, when they finished their hot cocoas and everyone considered it was getting late, they all parted ways. Ash and Cithrios took the bus back home, since Ash had insisted that they could commute instead of taking the car, so she stood very closely next to him on the bus, pressed against his side. And now, now he was more than sure that was doing it on purpose.
When they got home and Ash took off her bomber jacket and Cithrios took off his coat, he grabbed her hand and took her to their room. Ash didn't even try to protest, she just followed him towards the bedroom and watched him as he closed the door and dimmed the lights.
When he was done, he grabbed her lower back and pressed her down on the bed, bending her over so he could pull up her skirt.
"You've been such a tease all day. You wanted my attention, princess? Well, now you have it." Cithrios struck down his hand on her ass over the black tights, which were pretty much see through. "Gods, you're wearing a thong under there? So I could see your ass like this if you bent over for me? So fucking cute."
He struck down again, and Ash whined once again. However, instead of closing her legs, she spread them further, her black boots planted on the floor as she lifted up her hips.
"I wouldn't need to tease you if you had fucked me already." Ash pouted again, lifting her hips prettily while she looked back at him. Like that, with her makeup, she looked so pretty he knew they both needed more.
"I would have fucked you already if you behaved." Cithrios pulled down her thighs until they were under her ass, which framed her round shape gloriously. "Look at this, what an ass."
He grabbed her ass with her whole hands, striking down with a hard slap that it resounded around the room, echoing with Ash's moan. His fingers slowly traced the shape of the thong, black lace that framed her ass and down the valley between as he slowly traced down down until he reached for the delicacy he was looking for. There, between her legs, he pressed his middle and index finger to the fat of his lower lips, already wet under the barely there fabric of the thong. Ash trembled under his touch and, slowly, Cithrios pushed the thong aside around her cunt. He slowly pressed his middle and ring fingers inside of her, curling them perfectly as he rubbed a finger up and down. Gods, his dick was so pressed inside his pants. So, as he slowly fingered his girlfriend, who kept moaning softly as he opened his pants.
"Face down, princess." She obeyed and grabbed on to the pillows, lifting her hips with her clothes still on, and her thighs bunched down to her boots, pressed on the sides over the snow white comforter on their bed. "Yes, good girl... My fingers feel good, baby?"
She whined and nodded against the pillow, muffling her sounds. She threw her hips back to try and get to feel more, but he sushed her softly and grabbed her by her ponytail, pulling her hair to lift her head back.
"I asked you a question, baby." He insisted, pressing his fingers in deeper inside her, scissoring her open.
"Yeah- Yessh, feel so good..." Ash moaned, her voice whiny at the feeling of her boyfriend pulling her hair.
She chuckled softly and let go of her hair, reaching for a condom on the nightstand, but she reached for his hand to stop him.
"I want it raw today." Ash pleaded, looking up at him with that pouty face, her lips contorted softly.
"Baby..." Cithrios began, but Ash pushed back until her ass was flush against his hand and frowned.
"No "baby", I want to get fucked. If you don't I swear I'm grabbing my toys and I'm locking myself inside the bathroom and-"
She didn't have any time to finish when her boyfriend pressed her against the bed again and slid inside her warm cunt with a fast slap of his hips.
"Goddammit, you're so fucking tight." Cithrios almost rolled his eyes with a groan when he bottomed in, his hips pressed flush against her ass. "So wet for a girl who's been complaining so much, hm?"
"Shut- Uuup-" Ash couldn't even form single word, she pressed her hips back with a whiny moan and spread her legs further, her boots hanging on his sides.
"So much for a smart mouth and yet you're all whiny on my dick, hm?" It was Cithrios' turn to tease his girlfriend, but Ash rolled her hips a bit and he had to hold back a moan.
She opened her mouth to complain but, when he pulled out just to bottom in once again, she began to moan on a steady rhythm as he fucked her. He looked down at her, his hands grabbing her waist, wrapped around her almost completely as he fucked into her in a delicious rhythm. Her ass, slowly slapping against his hips as it reddened from his slaps as she lifted her skirt for him to see, his jumper now lifted so he could see her black lace bra as she kept whining.
"Gods, baby, how are you so wet, you're dripping on my cock..." He whispered as he pulled her hair again, the rhythm becoming faster as she bounced back on his dick, just as eager to feel him deep.
Just as he turned her around and pressed her legs to her chest, her boots now pressed high over her head right next to her knees, Ash whined, loud and high-pitched. They both looked down to see his dick swelling, his base inflating and flaring into a knot, pulsing and ready to fill. Ash looked up at him and bent her legs back further, looking up into his eyes.
"Knot me?" She looked at him like that, with her skirt lifted and her jumper pushed up with the bra nowhere to be seen, like a wet dream, and he couldn't say no.
"Fuck-" He moaned as he pressed inside her again, now fucking into her from the very first moment he was inside of her. She felt even tigther, and he had to hold on to the other side of her knees to fuck into her.
Under his body, Ash was moaning loudly, her perky breasts framed by her legs as she gasped for air while her boyfriend pounded her body as if he depended on it to live. The knot pressed against her labia again, and again, and again, seeking entrance desperately as she whined, her moans choked while her face contorted in pleasure. Cithrios pressed her further back, lifting her hips in the process until his boots were kicking against the headboard, and groaned when the knot caught inside a bit, and tried the same angle again, and again, and again, now desperate to fuck his knot inside, to fill, to fuck, to breed.
Bent under his body like that, Ash looked so pretty, like the perfect girlfriend, partner, mate. He threw his head back as he felt his canines grow inside his mouth, his ears twitching as he felt the urge to breed, breed, breed. Fill up his mate and keep her satisfied. Ash was moaning loudly, high-pitched and airy as she made the whole bed slap against the wall.
"Breed, breed, breed. Need to breed." Cithrios whispered, almost feral in his need.
Ash whined when she heard him, and reached a hand down to spread her labia to help him push the knot inside, her voice sounding breathy as she spoke.
"Breed me. Fill me with your pups. Wanna get bred by my handsome mate..." Ash almost looked feral too, her stormy eyes now seemed silver.
And so he obeyed. He pounded his hips and pressed and pressed until, finally, his knot pressed inside and they both whined, they foreheads pressed together with his canines long and her the air ripe with magic as the pleasure grew and grew until it overflowed them both.
Ash whined loud and high-pitched and Cithrios groaned with his head thrown back as they reached their highs and the magic finally cracked and left them in the dark. Literally.
They both sighed happily at how her insides were slowly getting filled up and knotted, barely registering the various beepings in the house from the lights going out from the magic crackling. In fact, the whole building had been left in the dark as they both whined and enjoyed their highs, wrapped together in one another as they slowly hung to the other.
It took them almost two hours to leave their apartment after their shower in the dark to discover that the lights had gone out for the whole building and, only when they were alone did they discover that they were the culprit. Their magic had shortcircuited the whole building.
"So much for magical chemistry" Cithrios joked as changed the bedsheets and got into bed again.
"I hate you." Ash complained with an endeared eyeroll.
"That's not true. You love me." Cithrios corrected her as she snuggled into bed with him.
"That's right." Ash pecked his lips softly, caressing his cheek. "I love you, Cithrios."
"Love you, Ash." He whispered back as they snuggled closer in bed.