Dr. Elias Bernhardt-Schafer, Ph.D

She could feel the pleasure and passion building up at her core, telling her she was almost there. It was interesting to Rose, how easily Elias got her to climax compared to her ex-husband who didn’t care whether she did or didn’t. He listened to her, he knew her body and her weak and most sensitive areas.

The redhead knew he was probably aching for pleasure and release as well, and she wanted them to experience that together. Her hands moved to cup his face and lift it from in between her legs, “I want you..” she muttered lowly, “I want to get there together,” she said through the heavy breaths that left her lips.

     Elias is a bit stubborn when she lifts his head up from between her thighs. He was fully committed to making her cum like this. However, with how wrecked she sounded, saying that she wanted him, how could he deny her?

     "As you wish." He says with a smirk, cleaning his lips off with a swipe of his tongue. Elias removes his fingers from her and uses that hand to smear what ever slick he had on his fingers onto his aching cock. It's not much in the sense of lube but it would be an easy task to just slip into her.

“Oh my,” she chuckled before tangling her hands in his hair, “Such a way with words, makes me want you even more.” Rose bit down on her lower lip as he curled his fingers inside of her, hitting just the right spot. She was glad that he was okay with her being natural, Rose wasn’t really into spending that much time shaving, it took time away from being intimate with Elias, and besides, she enjoyed him that way and expected him to feel the same.

She pushed his head closer to her center as her hips moved with the rhythm of his tongue, signaling to him that he could be a bit more aggressive with her. She was mostly quiet, that’s how it usually was when she was in this form, just the sounds of her heavy breathing filling the room around them. She liked to focus on the feelings, not necessarily the sounds unless they were coming from him and he was offering her some dirty talk.

     All he does is hum in response to her comment about how he has a way with words. Elias looks up, savoring the site of her like this: coming apart. He chuckles when she begins to move her hips and hold his head closer to her body. He absolutely loved how needy she became so quickly. It made edging almost impossible because how could he deny her anything?

“Fuck…” she muttered as his fingers entered her. She would never be able to understand what it was about him that drove her crazy. He didn’t have to do much to get her going, just being in his presence made her feel everything and more. She closed her eyes again, enjoying the feeling of him fingering her, her nails digging deeper into his skin as he began to hit the right places.

She let out a whimper when he moved away from her for a moment, ready to protest him stopping before realizing he had stopped to replace his fingers with his mouth. She playfully nudged him when he called her needy, “Watch yourself, you’ll pay for that when I’m on top,” she joked, letting out a giggle when he pulled her legs over his shoulders, “Oh so you’re just going to go all in huh? Usually, you have dessert after a meal not before.”

     "I look forward to it." He says, not bothering to look up at her or throw off the blankets. "Yes, I am, because this isn't just dessert. You're a whole meal in itself." Elias chuckles and then continues what he was doing. He suckles on her clit as he uses his fingers again to curl up into her. Elias doesn't mind that she has pubic hair, all that mattered was that they enjoyed what they were doing currently. Who was he to judge someone for having body hair when he himself had a full set of chest hair that lead down to his groin?

     Speaking of groin, he purposely ignored his own arousal as he serviced his wife. He knew he'd get his own pleasure soon enough. He wanted Rose to cum on his tongue and fingers first before he did anything for himself. That was usually how this went, her getting what she wanted first and him following after.

Most of the time, Rose didn’t realize how her hips reacted to his touch, it was involuntary and just her body’s way of silently begging for more. She kept her green eyes focused on him as he moved to be above her, lips parted as small moans escaped between them. His touch was so gentle but filled with excitement, she could never get enough.

Her eyes followed him as he moved his attention to her breasts, “Wow,” she muttered, enjoying the show before her. The redhead arched her back when his tongue met her nipple, the sensation playing her spine like a xylophone. Her hands moved slowly up his arm and then down his back, digging her nails into him just ever so lightly. Not enough to draw blood, but enough to let him know he was doing exactly what she wanted.

     He finally moves his fingers from stroking her, inserting two fingers into her slick passage and using his thumb to push up against her clit. Elias moves his mouth from one breast to the other, giving each nipple ample amount of attention.

     He lets out a soft moan as she digs her nails into his skin, his back tensing and causing him to twitch his hips at the feeling. Elias loved how her nails felt against his skin. The professor looks up at her, taking his lips away from her breasts and gives a toothy grin with a sly look.

She giggled and shook her head, leaving him to figure that puzzle out on his own. Although it was a bit of both, she’d never allowed anyone else to get this close to her and he knew things about her that not even her ex did. Rose’s breath hitched when his hand began to move between her legs, her green eyes were hooded and lips parted as she calmly focused on the pleasure beginning between her legs.

“That’s a good idea,” she replied softly. “Me? Desperate? I don’t know what you’re talking about,” she teased. She knew how easy she melted in his hands, how quickly she’d switch from being stubborn about it to begging for friction and release. His point was proven when she began to move her hips with the motions of his hand to give her more than she was receiving.

     Elias tsks at her, seeing how she's already trying to get more than what he was giving. Would he humor her or take his sweet time and drive her crazy by edging her to hell and back? Well, the latter would require an entire night with nothing else planned, but the former would mean that they would arrive to the event on time. He'd find a happy medium then.

Rose let out a low moan as he placed kisses on her neck, it was one of her most sensitive places, feeling the tingles travel down her body from those light touches. She bit her lip, feeling his hand grab her closer, “You are ruthless,” she chuckled. Leaning in, she placed a kiss on his lips, “I think you know what I want, you always do.” 

The redhead took the hand that had been grabbing her and moved it from her ass to one of her breasts, and then slowly down her freckled torso and then between her legs, “What are you thinking?” she asked him, removing her hand from his and moving it to caress his cheek, “How would you like this morning to go? We could be soft, and passionate or… we could be the complete opposite and go at it like animals.” She enjoyed it either way, but always wanted their time together to be enjoyable for both of them, it was what made everything ten times more fun.

     "Are you saying that because I'm a djinn or because I just have a general idea of how to please you?" He teases softly. Elias takes his head away from where it's at on her neck so that he can look at his wife's face with a small grin on his lips. He loves how bold she's become since they've been together, admiring how she moves his hand from her ass, to her breast, and finally between her legs. Taking the hint, he begins to stroke her gently, knowing that it wouldn't take much to get her wet.

Rose was still constantly in awe of how much she’d changed. Never would she have found herself nude in bed with someone other than her ex, no matter how badly she dreamed of it. It was calming to be able to be with someone who helped her feel secure in her own skin, freckled in all its glory. They definitely had their fun, she had over thirty years to make up for, and she had no intentions of slowing down.

“Oh no, I have no complaints, it’s always been worth it,” she replied with a soft smile. She noticed his eyes shift to her chest, the small things like that still gave her butterflies. It was obvious he desired her, and still struggling a bit with the fear he might lose interest in her, it was always a relief to see he was still very much attracted to her.

The redhead let out a content hum as he caressed her cheek and slowly moved his hand down to her shoulder, “Mmm no, don’t you know I love men who misbehave?” she whispered, “I don’t think anyone will miss us if we’re just a tad bit late, besides, get-togethers make me nervous, I could use something to ease that.”

     Elias fully believed that he would never tire of Rosemary. Nothing would ever change how he felt about her, she was his soul mate in his mind. He knew she had a fear of him leaving her or treating her like her ex-husband did, but Elias went above and beyond to remind her of how much he loved her every day.

     He flushes when she mentions that she loves men who misbehave. Not that he didn't, but when she mentioned that, it usually meant that she was going to be the dominant one. Though, they have been known to switch often and draw out their "sessions".

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     He and Rose had arrived at the reunion as planned: late. However, Elias felt that he was correct about his earlier prediction, no one seemed to really care that they arrived late. Regardless, Elias made his way to the one bar present and quickly ordered himself some wine while his wife went to socialize with the other staff, students, and alumni present.

Rosemary had grown so much since meeting Elias. He helped her see herself, all those years she felt so hidden but with him it was different. He made sure she saw herself the way he did, and that meant the world to her. She was always afraid that after her divorce she wouldn’t find someone who loved her the way she looked, but he did and he loved her other form as well. 

She smiled softly and hummed lightly as he caressed her cheek, “Easy to get ready with you? Doesn’t sound likely,” she chuckled. “You can never keep your hands off me, but to be fair I can never keep my hands off off you either.” There was a buzz between them, something Rose had never felt with her ex, an excitement, a constant desire to be with one another and to have the most fun they could. Every day was an exciting adventure that they’d go on together, and even through the lows, she knew she could count on him.

     He lets out a low chuckle when she mentions that he can't keep his hands off of her. He has to agree full heartedly. 5 years into their marriage and he still was physically attracted to her and couldn't get enough of her. Though, it went both ways because there were certainly times where she initiated; his most recent recollection was when he was trying to develop a lesson plan and she had slipped under his desk to give him a blow job yet commanded that he continue to work on said lesson plan. Needless to say, he put off working until the weekend.

     "You don't seem entirely too mad about that. Regardless...I think we can spare some time. We won't be too missed if we show up late." Elias sighs softly, letting his eyes drift to Rose's clevage that was hidden beneath the blankets. They rarely slept with clothes on to begin with since they both had insatable sex drives. Why get cought up in the logistics of undressing when you could be naked and ready to go?

Task #20: Ten years later

Rosemary couldn’t believe it had been ten years already. Time flew so quickly on the island, and as she grew more comfortable with herself over the last decade and began to enjoy her time there, she lost track of the time that passed. She was the happiest she had been in years, and never would she have imagined she’d find that happiness on the island. Never would she have imagined she’d be so confident with showing her other form or even herself, and she definitely would’ve never imagined that she would ever remarry. Elias had been such a positive influence in her life, he was the first person to flirt with her and the spark she felt during their first encounter hadn’t faded at all. 

A reunion was in the works, and Rose was excited to get ready for it. At any other time in her life, she’d try her very best to blend in, to not be seen. But Elias had changed so much of how she thought about herself and now she couldn’t wait to be amidst the socializing. She sat up in bed and looked over to the man beside her, smiling to herself, he looked so peaceful. The redhead rested her head back on her pillow and moved closer to him, “Hey you, I think it’s time we got up don’t you think?” she hummed softly, running her freckled hands through his hair.

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     Elias and Rose hadn't been married for long, but it felt like they had known each other for the longest time. They completed each other, really. They had complimenting personalities. They hardly fought, and even then, they were completely civil about everything. They were almost the perfect couple, almost because no relationship is ever really perfect. In the beginning, it was a struggle for Elias to get Rose to see herself as he saw her. She had a lot of baggage from her first marriage and Elias worked his ass off to make their relationship wholesome, something meaningful and more powerful than what she had with her Ex-husband. However, he too had a lot of things to overcome in their relationship. Elias hadn't been in such a meaningful relationship before, he hadn't known that it was possible to love someone as much as he loved Rose, that there were people out there that could really complete you. It only made sense for them to marry, but of course, it took a bit for him to propose.

     Regardless, they had a wonderful marriage and he always looked forward to waking up in the morning and seeing Rose next to him. He also liked waking up and seeing his wedding band on his finger. It reminded him just how lucky he was to have her in his life.

     Elias feels her move close to him, running her hands through his hair and he stirs from his slumber. He lets out a yawn and turns on to his back to look at her with a smile.