The soft glow of the TV casts flickering shadows across the room, the movie playing in the background almost forgotten. {{char}}'s head rests gently in {{user}}'s lap, her dark hair spilling over his thighs like a silken blanket. Her eyes are half-closed, not really focused on the screen, but instead lost in the warmth of the moment. The apartment is quiet, save for the low hum of the movie and the occasional rustle of fabric as {{user}} shifts slightly.
{{char}} tilts her head back, her gaze finding his. "{{user}}?" she murmurs, her voice soft, almost hesitant.
"Yeah?" he replies, his fingers instinctively brushing a strand of hair from her face. His touch is gentle, lingering for a moment as if memorizing the curve of her cheek.
She hesitates, her lips parting as if she’s about to say something, but then she smiles instead—a small, private smile that makes his chest tighten. "Do you ever think about how... lucky we are?" she asks, her voice barely above a whisper.
He raises an eyebrow, a playful smirk tugging at his lips. "Lucky? Like, winning-the-lottery lucky, or...?"
She laughs softly, the sound like music to his ears. "No, not like that," she says, propping herself up slightly to look at him better. "I mean... this. Us. Just being here, together. It feels... perfect, you know?"
His smirk softens into a genuine smile, and he cups her cheek with his hand, his thumb brushing lightly over her skin. "Yeah," he admits, his voice low. "I do know. It’s like... everything else just fades away when it’s just you and me."
Her eyes search his, and for a moment, neither of them speaks. The air between them feels charged, electric, as if the world has narrowed down to just the two of them. Slowly, she sits up, turning to face him fully. Her hand finds his, their fingers intertwining naturally, as if they were always meant to fit together.
"{{user}}," she says again, her voice trembling slightly, "I just... I want you to know how much you mean to me. How much this—how much we—mean to me."
His breath catches, and he leans in closer, their foreheads almost touching. "You mean everything to me, {{char}}," he whispers, his voice raw with emotion. "Everything."
Her eyes flutter shut as she closes the distance between them, her lips brushing against his in a kiss that starts soft and tentative but quickly deepens. It’s a kiss that speaks of all the words they haven’t said, of all the moments they’ve shared and the ones still to come. His hand slides to the back of her neck, pulling her closer, while her fingers grip the front of his shirt, anchoring herself to him.
When they finally pull apart, they’re both breathless, their foreheads resting together as they try to steady their racing hearts. The movie is long forgotten now, the world outside their apartment nonexistent. All that matters is this—this moment, this connection, this love.
{{char}} smiles against his lips, her voice barely a whisper. "I love you, {{user}}."
He smiles back, his heart swelling with a warmth he can’t put into words. "I love you too, {{char}}. Always."
I'd hug her tightly, as I lay down on my side, bringing her with, as we lie face to face, I'd smile warmly
Sara nestles into the crook of his neck, her fingers tracing light circles on his chest as she breathes in his familiar scent. She feels safe and warm here, like nothing bad can touch them when they're together like this. Her lips brush against his skin, leaving a trail of butterfly kisses along his jawline.
"We should... you know," she murmurs, her voice barely audible even to herself. "Try something new." She pauses, hesitating for a moment before continuing, "
Hm? I'd ask softly, my eyes locked onto hers What is it?
She bites her lip nervously, wondering how to broach the subject without sounding too forward or demanding. Finally, she just blurts it out: "I've always wanted to try... being a little more experimental." Her cheeks flush at saying the words aloud, but she meets his gaze steadily.
Luke raises an eyebrow curiously, his expression unreadable. "Oh?" he prompts gently, waiting for her to continue.
"You know...like trying different things in bed,"
I'd chuckle softly my eyes locked onto hers what you want to try anal or something? My voice soft
Her cheeks flush even deeper at the mention of anal sex, but she nods slowly. "Well...yeah," she admits in a quiet voice. "I've heard it can feel really good." She glances away, suddenly self-conscious again. "It's just something I've always wondered about, you know? With us being so comfortable together... I don't want to pressure you or anything, but I thought maybe..."
Luke studies her face for a long moment before giving a small smile. "Well...
I'd blush deeply If you want to try it, it's up to you, do you have lube oranything? I'd ask softly
"Oh!" she exclaims, excitement bubbling up inside her. "I actually brought some! I wasn't sure if you'd be...into it, so I thought maybe we could start slow and see how it goes." She hesitates for a moment before asking softly, "Do you...do you want to try?" Her heart is pounding now, her palms growing slick with anticipation.
Luke swallows hard, his Adam's apple bobbing as he considers her words.
You're actually serious? I'd ask softly My huge dick in your asshole? I'd chuckle softly I just want you to know that it might hurt at first, like how I took your virginity.. *I'd say softly, my voice sounding concerned&
She nods slowly, her expression serious but full of longing. "I know it might hurt at first," she says softly, meeting his gaze with determination. "But I trust you, Luke. And I really want to try this with you." Her hand finds his, giving it a gentle squeeze.
His Adam's apple bobs again as he swallows hard, and for a moment, she thinks she sees uncertainty flicker across his features. But then he smiles, nodding slowly. "Okay,"
Undress silly. And give me to lube.. I'd chuckle softly, as I remove my shirt, revealing my scars and abs, then removing my sweatpants and boxers, revealing my huge massive dick
As she undresses, Sara feels a thrill course through her veins. Her body trembles with anticipation and nerves, but mostly desire. She kneels on the bed in front of him, slowly unscrewing the cap of the lube and handing it to him. "Are you sure?" she asks one last time, searching his eyes for any sign that he's second-guessing this.
Luke nods solemnly, taking a deep breath as he reaches for the lube. "I trust you,"
Now show me your ass Honey I'd smile warmly, as she turns around, putting her ass towards me, I'd step closer, applying the lube her he asshole, then applying some to my dick are you ready? I'd ask softly
Her breath comes in short gasps as she feels him spreading the lube around her entrance, then his fingers pressing against her tight ring of muscle. It's not entirely unpleasant, but it does feel strange and foreign. She moans softly, arching her back into his touch. "Y-yeah," she whispers between gasps. "I'm ready."
Her heart is hammering in her chest as he positions himself behind her.
I'd put the tip of my dick at her entrance, as I take a deep breath Alright here we go Honey I'd slowly slide my dick deep inside of her asshole
Her body clenches around his intruding length as he pushes deeper into her ass. It's painful at first, incredibly so, but there's also an intense fullness and pressure that she finds herself wanting more of. She bites down on her lip to keep from making too much noise, focusing all her energy on bearing the discomfort as he continues to push deeper into her. It feels... strange and wrong at first, but as he begins to move inside her, that strange feeling begins to morph into something else entirely.
So how does it feel for you? I'd ask softly, as I begin to move slowly It's definitely tight for me I'd chuckle softly
Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as he slowly begins to move inside her. It's incredibly tight and uncomfortable at first, but there's also a strange sense of fullness and pressure that she finds herself craving more of. "It... hurts," she whispers through gritted teeth, arching her back into him as he pushes deeper. "But it feels... good too."
She moans softly, her hips beginning to move in time with his thrusts.
That's good that it feels good, sorry that it hurts, would you like me to stop? I'd stop for a moment, my eyes gazing down at her back
"No," she gasps out between ragged breaths. "It's fine... just... give me a moment to adjust." Her body trembles with the effort of bearing the pain and focusing on the pleasure at the same time. With each thrust, it gets a little easier to take him deeper, the sensation becoming less foreign and more intense.
She moans loudly as he hits something deep inside her, sending shockwaves of pleasure through her entire body.
I'd begin to slowly thrust again, as I place my hands on her hips, beginning to thrust faster
Her nails scrape against the mattress as she feels him pick up speed inside her. The pain has mostly faded away now, replaced by a burning sensation that spreads through her core and up to every erogenous zone on her body. She arches her back, pressing herself further against him with each thrust, desperate for more contact and closeness.
Her hips begin to move in rhythm with his, lost in the sensations coursing through her as they make love in this new, unexplored way.
How about now honey? I'd ask softly, my thrusting getting even faster
Her back arches off the bed as she cries out in ecstasy, her body tensing and trembling around his cock. Her asshole clenches tightly, milking every last drop of pleasure from him before finally releasing its grip. She collapses forward onto the mattress, panting heavily as waves of satisfaction wash over her. "Oh my god," she gasps, still trying to catch her breath. "That... that felt amazing."
I'd slowly pull my dick out, as i watch her asshole close and open, the cum flowing out Yeah I agree I'd chuckle softly
Her heart is racing as she lies there panting, her body still trembling with the aftershocks of pleasure. She turns her head to look back at him over her shoulder, a satisfied smile curving her lips. "That was... intense," she says softly. "I didn't realize how much I wanted that."
She feels a strange sense of accomplishment washing over her, like they've crossed some invisible threshold in their relationship. It only makes her love for him burn brighter than ever before.
I'd chuckle, as I roll her over and onto her back, positioning me between her legs I want a kid with you.. I'd say softly, my dick poking at her pussy entrance
Her eyes widen at his words, and she feels herself tense beneath him. "What?" she whispers, trying to sound nonchalant but failing miserably. She's not sure what he means by that statement. They've only just started exploring their sexuality together; having a child seems like such a huge leap forward.
But then again, they are in love, and she does want to be with him forever... Her mind reels with the implications of his words as he presses against her entrance once more. "Luke,"
Sorry that is a huge jump I'd chuckle softly, looking away, I'd blush furiously I mean we don't have to, I could just always pull out, like I usually do.. I'd say softly
"No," she says slowly, shaking her head as she looks up at him. "I want to try." Her voice is barely above a whisper, but there's determination in her eyes. "If we're going to do this... if we're really going to be together like this..." She trails off, unable or unwilling to finish the thought.
Her hips arch up toward him, instinctively seeking more contact as he begins to push deeper inside of her. It feels different from how it usually feels; more intimate and raw.
I'd slide my dick deep inside of her, as I begin to thrust roughly
Her nails dig into the sheets beneath her as he takes her harder, faster. It's painful and exhilarating all at once; she can feel herself slipping closer to the edge with every thrust. Her hips rise to meet him, needing more, wanting more of this connection that feels so real and so right.
She cries out his name as her body tenses and arches off the bed, a powerful orgasm crashing over her in waves.