Xanaphia
Biblically Accurate Bitch
- Joined
- Sep 28, 2013
Aurianna could only shudder and clench as Matthias filled her with his seed, and his love. Her hands came down hard on the sides of his head. Catching herself before she hurt him too much more. One more deep kiss as her orgasm passed through her, and she carefully got off of him. She rested against his chest, head lying in the crook of his arm, leg wrapped around his. He caressed her as she shifted into a comfortable position for both of them, pulling the blanket over their nudity.
"I love you, Ari," he whispered
She smiled, or had she even stopped smiling since her release? She wasn’t sure, it didn’t matter, not really. “Is that all you needed? A breathtaking, mind-blowing fuck, and now you know how to love me?” She teased, giggling as she pushed herself up on her elbow. She brought her mouth up for a lazy kiss, a kiss that was more lips than tongue, a kiss that was their breathe against each other’s face and noses and foreheads pressed against one another. “I love you too, Matthias.” One last soft, lingering kiss, and she snuggled back down into the comfort of his arms, exhausted by the events of the day. Contentment took over, pulling up blanket, tucking it under her metal limb, and resting the cool steel hand on his chest.
She wasn’t asleep yet, just relaxed, trying to stay in the moment, hold that happiness tightly before it slipped away. Before she remembered the other Matthias, the demon. The mistress of torment, closing in on them even now, and how this town of humans could defend itself from a demonic army twice its size. How Clara was… How she failed her apprentice, again, how she had done nothing but fail the girl. She tried to drown out everything with the sound of his heart beating in his chest, clinging to the one thing, she had left in this world.
"I love you, Ari," he whispered
She smiled, or had she even stopped smiling since her release? She wasn’t sure, it didn’t matter, not really. “Is that all you needed? A breathtaking, mind-blowing fuck, and now you know how to love me?” She teased, giggling as she pushed herself up on her elbow. She brought her mouth up for a lazy kiss, a kiss that was more lips than tongue, a kiss that was their breathe against each other’s face and noses and foreheads pressed against one another. “I love you too, Matthias.” One last soft, lingering kiss, and she snuggled back down into the comfort of his arms, exhausted by the events of the day. Contentment took over, pulling up blanket, tucking it under her metal limb, and resting the cool steel hand on his chest.
She wasn’t asleep yet, just relaxed, trying to stay in the moment, hold that happiness tightly before it slipped away. Before she remembered the other Matthias, the demon. The mistress of torment, closing in on them even now, and how this town of humans could defend itself from a demonic army twice its size. How Clara was… How she failed her apprentice, again, how she had done nothing but fail the girl. She tried to drown out everything with the sound of his heart beating in his chest, clinging to the one thing, she had left in this world.