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@sintied

ABOUT TWO WEEKS had passed since they'd begun exploring each other, and Mellie had only waited because she didn't want to freak him out. She'd known to a certain degree that Maurice wasn't confident in that department; not to say that she blamed him for that.

In fact, in a lot of ways she thought it to be respectful of her needs and sweet in his own way. Yes, he was submissive, but she didn't quite get the kick out of it as he might have thought.

So after dinner one night, she decided that taking action would be the right way of thinking--after all, he'd follow her to the ends of Earth. Getting up her seat at the table with a gentle smile, she came over to him and took up his hand into her own, gently giving his palm a squeeze and pulling him to his feet. Something of which had become quite normal in the few months they'd been together for.

@sintied asked:

"What's 'edging'?" Leave it to the hedgehog to have no work up to the question whatsoever. Where he had heard the term...that was another matter.

If ever there was a moment when Volt had to struggle not to start laughing, it was right then. His eyes met his partner's, and he saw the look of genuine curiosity. Oh, the sweet innocence he loved so much.

"Well, the simple answer is when ya get yourself as close as ya can t' orgasm without actually doing so. Ya do this as long as ya can handle cuz 's supposed t' heighten the pleasure." There was a smile on his face as he? licked his lips almost playfully.

♧ to guide my muse’s hands where yours wants to be touched // for our two ~ (@sintied)

Sitting atop her partner, looking down at those pretty emerald eyes surely did something to the bunny. She was careful not to let all of her weight rest on Arrow's lap, knowing she was rather dense with muscle. Unless, of course, the hedgehog asked her to. But she'd still be worried about hurting him by accident, so she knelt over him, sat mostly on her heels.

She had interlocked their fingers at one point, just enjoying the intimacy of their closeness, speaking in hushed tones and quiet giggles. While smiling down at the other, she places their joint hands on her thighs before detangling them, only to place her hands over his. She slides them upwards, soft fur barely concealing the thick muscle underneath.

Slowly, up, up, up, over her hips, covered only in white, lace-trimmed panties, and traveling higher. A hum of pleasure filled the space between them as their joint hands reach her plush chest. It was no secret that she was well endowed here, but it may come as a surprise to the hedgehog just how sensitive they were. Even covered by the plain spaghetti strap tank she wore, just a squeeze pulled a heated gasp from her lips.

@sintied asked:

What may have seemed like an innocent shifting of the sheets as the two of them were settled in bed was really anything but as the hero snuck under the sheets in one quick motion. No prizes for guessing where he was going, or what he was doing.

His tongue made that obvious in due time.

Volt really couldn’t say he was surprised, given how long it had been since he’d been on the receiving end of his husband’s attention. They’d been so busy with one thing or another now that they had a younger member in their household. But that didn’t stop the soft sound of encouragement that came from feeling the hero’s talented tongue along his body.

Never let it be said that two couldn’t play at that game. One hand slipped under the cover to part unruly quills. The other carefully listed the sheet so half lidded eyes could capture his partner’s. The smirk in his lips faltered with a moan, but returned shortly after. His fur twitched and shivers occasionally ran along his spine.

Clearly enjoying the moment.

@sintied asked: { 𝑲𝑰𝑵𝑲𝒀 𝑺𝑪𝑬𝑵𝑨𝑹𝑰𝑶𝑺. }

[ massage ] your muse is giving my muse a sensual massage - to Rose // from @sintied ~

The bunny can safely say she's never had a massage before. Not that she wasn't more than happy to give it a go, of course. But it definitely lead to some bumps in the road at first as her ticklish side made things a little difficult, all wiggling and giggled apologies.

Eventually though, a balance was found, Rose getting used to the feeling enough to ignore the tickling sensation. It might not be that much of a surprise that Arrow would come across some genuine knots in various spots, the ever active florist having let some self care by the wayside lately.

@sintied

AN ENTIRE WEEK, had passed since she'd taken it upon herself to give Maurice a handjob one evening after dinner. One of which he'd nearly talked her out of; she'd known he wasn't the most confident in that department, but little did he know Mellie hadn't fallen for a confident man. She'd fallen for him, was dating him, and for once wanted to explore him a little. And he'd enjoyed her efforts (that weren't so hard to achieve) immensely, well worth her talking him quite literally out of his jeans.

Granted, they hadn't officially made love just yet, but it didn't mean the blonde wasn't up for some fun with her boyfriend all the same. Now there had been a mention of him returning the favour, and so patiently she'd waited.

It'd started as normal kisses to her face--much like the time he'd got his revenge the time she'd bombarded his face. Except Maurice worked his way lower and along her neck, in the next moment leading her to their bedroom.

From there his lips were pressed to her collarbone, that was until both realized her clothes were in the way. Figuring out what, at least somewhat, was he was up to, she pulled her shirt over her head and tossed it to the floor. At which point he resumed the kisses, to her breasts, stomach, arms and right above the waistband of her jeans.

Shifting around on the bed and with his help, she wiggled out of said jeans. The only things were the matching black bra and underwear set, her eyes filled with adoration and wanting more looked up at him.

He continued lower and lower still, all of which had her gasping for air in the best ways possible. Suddenly glad that this was the little preview that he was getting of her body. One of which she hadn't felt was too attractive, just average really. Even though he kept voicing so in-between his affections to her skin 'you're beautifuls' and 'gods i'm so luckys' every so often.

Yet it became unclear how far he was willing to go, what with his kisses going farther and farther. A kiss to her hip here, a kiss to the inside of her thighs there. However, what was clear was the way her hands would reach up into his hair whenever they could and of course kiss him back when the kisses reached her lips once more.

The sounds that rose from his throat was far from unpleasant and the shiver that ran along his spine said far more than anything the hybrid could have mustered. His hand stilled under his husband's chin was violet eyes narrowed playfully.

@sintied asked:

"So, is it too early t' make some joke about how, apparently, all you needed was a good time together t' help set things on the right path again?" Yes, the hero was grinning but part of him was also genuinely curious.

"Well, they do say that a good fuck can give ya brain a hard reset." More than willing to play along, Volt grinned back at his partner and closed the space between them. In what could have been a kiss to the cheek, instead, was a playful lick as the hybrid's tail wagged. He followed with a gentle bump of their foreheads.

"But I think it was just being 'round you that helped the most. This time, I can remember all the love ya were givin' me. All the time ya gave me t' rest." Mismatched arms gently slipped around the hero's shoulders, combing the blue quills in the process as he brought them closer.