Spiraling Universe

*WARNING!! THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS GRAPHIC SEXUAL SITUATIONS. IF THIS IS NOT YOUR THING, SKIP THIS CHAPTER!!!*

Chapter 6

Sexual intimacy was something that was not necessary in the lifestream, and something greatly missed by both of them. Axys moaned throatily as Yazoo’s hungry mouth descended to her throat.

As soon as they had entered the room that had been theirs before, Yazoo had her pushed against the wall face first, tearing at her clothes to get them off of her body. Once she was undressed, he kept one hand pressed against her, holding her to the wall while he rid himself of his own clothes. She had shuddered with almost painful need at the feeling of her husbands flesh pressed so tightly to her back before he yanked her away from the wall and threw her through the air to land with a bounce on the freshly cleaned bed.

And now he straddled her body, holding her arms down while he thoroughly ravaged her throat, laving his tongue across her pale skin before savagely marking it with his teeth.

“Mm…Axys…” He hissed as he moved lower. “I missed this. I missed feeling your flesh quiver when I touch you…” He traced his fingers down her stomach, feeling her muscles clench, “feeling your breath catch when I kiss just the right spot…” he placed a kiss on her hipbone, smiling when Axys let out a whimper, “hearing you scream my name as your nails shred my back…” with that he lowered his head to her already-hot center, giving one hard lick right up the slit.

“Oh god!” Axys sobbed, arching her back and burying her hands in Yazoo’s long silver hair.

Yazoo moaned as he took her clit into his mouth, suckling and flicking the little bud back and forth with his tongue.

“Stop, Yazoo…” Axys pleaded, “Please…I want you in my throat!” She hissed, trying to yank him away.

Yazoo smiled against her as a wicked thought came to his mind. Instead of stopping, he maneuvered his body so that he was straddling her face while still keeping his tongue buried in her core.

“Oh Gods yes…” Axys whimpered, finding Yazoo’s smooth erection right above her, almost begging to be relieved. Without any further warning, she sucked him into her mouth, moaning around him and swirling her tongue in reward for the hard suction that action earned her. Yazoo forced her legs further apart, lowering his body and sliding his arms around to allow his finger access to her heat.

She screamed around him as he thrust four fingers from both hands into her slit, the vibration earning her a harsh moan.

Yazoo thrust both hands in and out as he licked and sucked at her clit. “Come on baby…” a nip at her clit, “Come for me…” A hard suck, “all over my hands…” another nip, harder this time, “give me something to slick my cock…nice and wet so I can ram your ass…”

Yazoo’s erotic whispers almost did her in, but Axys refused to give in without him. They would both finish more than once tonight. She opened her throat and swallowed around him, Humming and swirling her tongue frantically, reaching a hand up to work what she couldn’t engulf, and the other to massage his sac. She let her hand wander a bit, digging her nails into his backside.

Yazoo growled at this and thrust his hips downward, nearly choking his wife as he buried himself in her throat. She whimpered as best she could around his shaft, swallowing almost constantly, and screaming again when Yazoo removed one hand from her heat, his fingers sticky with her arousal, and roughly shoved two fingers into her ass. He didn’t give her time to adjust, pulling his fingers out and ramming them back in again, as hard and as fast as his hand could move.

She came instantly, her hips thrusting down on his frantically moving hand and her head jerking up. Her throat opened completely and Yazoo nearly screamed at being buried balls-deep in her throat as she moaned shamelessly around him. She swallowed once more and he came, shooting hot spurts down her throat, his moans joining hers as the feeling of his seed hot in her throat and his hands still working her set her off again. She choked, gasping for air as she tried to beg her husband for more, nearly coming again when she felt him harden in her mouth. She began sucking once more, only to have him pull away and pin her to the bed, kissing her roughly and forcing her own taste into her mouth. “Yazoo!” She panted as he pulled away, “More, Yazoo…Please…please just fuck me!”

Yazoo didn’t have to be told twice. He shoved his rigid cock into her wet heat, not stopping until he could feel her inner wall against the head of his erection.

“Oh Gods…Axys…” He panted, pulling out and shoving in again. He quickly picked up a rhythm as Axys wrapped her legs around his waist and her hands gripped his upper arms. She rolled her hips to meet his with precision, staring him in the eye with her mouth open, pouring hot moans over his neck.

“Come on, Yazoo, I said fuck me!” She whispered breathlessly.

Yazoo growled. If she wanted to be fucked, she’d get fucked. He pulled put of her, yanking her legs over his shoulders and leaning down, squishing her in two. Axys moaned when she felt the head of his erection pressing against her ass.

“Do you want it?” Yazoo asked.

“Yes!” She whimpered.

“Really? How badly do you want it? And where? Enough to beg? Come on Axe, tell me. Tell me exactly what you want me to do…”

Axys moaned. She LOVED it when Yazoo would talk like that, because he did it so rarely. And if that’s how he wanted it, she’d gladly oblige.

“Oh Yazoo…” She moaned throatily. “I need you so bad…please Yazoo, stick it in my ass…Hard, don’t be gentle, just fuck me. POUND my ass…Please, as deep and as hard as you can… Yazoo…Please baby…fuck my ass!”

Yazoo groaned loudly and shoved forward with all his weight, impaling Axys in one swift movement.

“Oh god…oh god oh god oh god oh god…” Axys gasped, grasping the bars of the headboard and holding on as Yazoo pounded her for all he was worth. All the way out, and roughly back in, over and over until Axys was sobbing, begging for release, for him to fuck her deeper, faster, harder.

Yazoo let her legs fall from his shoulders and flipped them around so she straddled him. Holding her up, he positioned her over his swollen shaft and shoved into her wetness hard enough to make her scream, coating himself in her sticky juices again before lifting her once more. This time, he positioned her ass above his cock and stared into her eyes and he shoved upward at the same time that he used all of his strength to yank her onto him.

She couldn’t even scream as he used his grip on her hips and her own weight to ram her deeper than ever before. She threw her head back as her whole body shook, her nerves firing off in what felt like a consuming, continuous orgasm.

“Touch…”She choked out, reaching down to move his hand to her clit, “Please…” Yazoo did as she asked, using his thumb to rub her clit hard, hard enough that she would be sore in the morning.

He also sat up, still pulling her against him, and took a nipple into his mouth, suckling as hard as he could before biting down and pulling back.

Axys stopped moving with him, her whole body frozen, not even breathing as her orgasm finally reached its peak and crashed over her. Finally she cried out softly, convulsing in Yazoo’s arms as he pulled his cock from her ass and slipped into her wetness again, pumping hard and fast, keeping her a writhing mess atop him as he reached his own climax, throwing his head back with a shout and a groan and rocking out-of-rhythm as he erupted inside her.

With one last weak shove, it was over. Axys still writhed, gasping for breath and nearly sobbing.

It was a long time before her breathing slowed. She lay curled up against her husband’s side with her head on his shoulder and her eyes closed.

“Are you alright?” Yazoo asked sleepily, a little worried that he had been TOO rough, even if that was what she asked for.

“Amazing.” Axys sighed. “I had almost forgotten.” She smiled, knowing that her barb would be seen as a challenge.

“Excuse me?” Yazoo said, his tone suggesting a raised eyebrow.

“Yeah. Its kind of sad. To think, I almost forgot about how amazing you are in bed. Weird.”

“Well,” Yazoo said, his tone turning into the tone he used when trying to scare information out of someone, “I’ll just have to keep reminding you until it sinks in.”

And before the end of the night, both were once again reduced to a writhing pile of over-sensitive nerves.