Once More - Explicit
Mydei X Risse ( @glassvertebrae SI)
Tags: 500 words drabble, Smut, fluff
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A whimper escaped them as they lay beneath him, chest heaving, body twitching and spasming, still caught in the aftermath of their orgasm. Boneless. Risse felt utterly boneless, as if her body got wrapped in cotton, threatening to float away were it not for Mydei’s hand on her hips.
He loomed above Risse, watching her, observing her, golden eyes burning and lips parted as he too rode out those last waves of bliss. But, he couldn’t help but take them in. Their flushed skin, the braids messy and undone from his hands diving into their hair in the heat of it all, the heaving chest, skin adorned by blooming patches of color from his lips and teeth, and their cunt… still so wet, so hot, his cum leaking out…
Mydei inhaled sharply, felt his cock twitch against Risse’s thigh. His brows furrowed the slightest bit. He knew she was exhausted, having taking him so well already but… how could he not yearn for more? How could he not want to indulge and dive back into the warmth and softness of her body, welcoming and engulfing him as if they belonged together like this?
Mydei lowered his face into the crook of Risse’s neck, pressed fleeting, tender kisses to her soft skin as he lowered himself on his forearms, his fingers cradling her face, brushing along her ears, her hair…
“Risse,” he whispered, his breath fanning over her face before he kissed her nose, her cheeks, her forehead. So warm, so soft and he twitched against her thighs, pulling a desperate whimper from her lips.
“Can I go again?” Mydei breathed, nuzzling his nose against their neck, reveling in their gasp. “I need you.”
And his heart throbbed in his chest when they nodded, when their hands came up to clutch at his shoulders, holding on for dear life, refusing to let him part from them.
“Say the word, my heart,” he said, even though the feel of her wet and hot cunt against him wiped his mind blank, as if it begged him to push inside of her, to feel her walls wrap around him so tightly once more, her body doing so well in taking all of him.
“… Yes.” A hoarse whisper, followed by a moan, as he pushed his hips forward, slowly, carefully, pulling his head back to watch her face, to look for any kind of discomfort, of it being too much doint it all over again and so quickly too.
Risse wrapped their legs around his waist, trying to pull him closer despite their exhaustion.
“You don’t have to do anything,” he whispered, voice breathless just like hers. “Just take it, let me take care of you. Be a good girl for me, Risse.”
And Mydei groaned as Risse shuddered in his hold, the moan on her lips needy, her fingers blindly reaching for him, to keep herself close to him, refusing to part from him even if her body shook and trembled from being pushed beyond her limits.
Such a good girl for him.
