Cubefall: Sinric/Aureus

[i_am_your_host]

Emcee opens the door to his room and leads Aureus inside.

The shades are up and the windows are open to the night air. The large bed is neatly made, with soft, dark linens and down pillows. On the table near the plush loveseat are glasses and bottles of wine and other liquor, and a gramophone.

"Would you like something to drink?" he offers.

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[thewidewideworld]

She suffers from a moment of modesty, feeling strange about being strange exposed. She blushes warmly, ducking her head. "I'd like that."

[i_am_your_host]

He runs his lips across her brow, his breath hot and quick on her skin.

And the he turns her around--toward the large mirror at his vanity table. He stands behind her, his arms encircling her, holding her smaller body against him.

"Look at yourself, darling," he whispers in her ear.

[thewidewideworld]

She lets him guide her, looking herself over. Shorter, slighter but curved. Full breasts with large, pink nipples. Narrow hips, still fuller than his own. Legs just as long but fuller and softer.

She brings a slow hand up, touching the curve of her stomach, softer in it's curves than before. "Is it... am I- you've seen more women than me."

[i_am_your_host]

He follows the path of her hand with his own.

"Yes. And you are beautiful."

[thewidewideworld]

She arches into the touch, eyes fluttering close. "Emcee, yes. I want-" She's not sure what she wants exactly.

[i_am_your_host]

He kisses and nuzzles her behind her ear, as he skates his hands over her body, caressing her hips and sides and stomach, cupping her breasts.

He wouldn't treat Sinric any different.

[thewidewideworld]

Which is way Sinric is so glad it's Emcee here with her. She pants warmly, letting her eyes slip closed and her head fall back to Emcee's shoulder.

She didn't expect his breasts to be so sensitive. The gentle touch draws a rough gasp of pleasure.

[i_am_your_host]

Emcee is aroused by full breasts, a youthful, androgynous body, or rippling muscles. He prefers anyone who prefers him.

And whether it's Sinric or Aureus, Emcee still sees himself in those eyes.

He gently kneads her soft, supple breasts, chafing her nipples in the crooks of his fingers.

"Touch yourself," he whispers.

[thewidewideworld]

"Like this?" She asks, running a hand over the upper curves of her thighs. She lets her fingers drift up to the thatch of fine golden curls cover her mons venus. "Oh!"

[i_am_your_host]

He smiles against her ear and kisses it.

One hand slides down to join hers, guiding her fingers.

"Don't be afraid to search for your deepest pleasure," he murmurs.

[thewidewideworld]

Her gasp is higher and softer than normal as their joined hands meet the wetness between her thighs. Her knee tremble, leaning back on Emcee for support.

[i_am_your_host]

The sound she makes is so sweet it makes his breath catch.

"Come to bed, darling. Let's find some more."

Wrapping his arms around her, he leads her to the bed. His cock aches to be inside her, but she is beautiful enough to keep him aroused until the time is right.

[thewidewideworld]

She follows gladly, still strangely shy. She lays down on the edge of the bed, reaching to pull Emcee to her. "Show me, please?"

[i_am_your_host]

He gladly lays down alongside her on his side. Nestling close to her, he takes her hand and brings it between her thighs again.

As he kisses her under her ear, he slides their fingers through her wetness, slicking them thoroughly. With unhurried strokes, he attempts to coax more of those sweet sounds from her.

[thewidewideworld]

It doesn't take much to get her moaning again, burying her face in Emcee's neck as together they stroke her into a greater high. "There! Just... oh!" She whimpers wildly.

[i_am_your_host]

He focuses on that spot, his strokes growing quicker and firmer. In fact, while she strokes one spot, he can even stroke another...

[thewidewideworld]

Her moans become rough and breathless, almost frightened by the intensity of the feeling.

All of a sudden it becomes too much. It feels like her whole body locks up, clenching tight as it crashes over her. So much so she can barely breathe.

She curls into Emcee's arms, shaking.

[i_am_your_host]

His breathing quickens with hers, almost in sync, and he lets out a ragged sigh when she comes. He holds her, feeling the aftershocks wrack her body.

"You are so sensitive," he murmurs into her hair, "much like I was when I took the female form at Cubefall. Open yourself up to it, darling, and it won't be so frightening. Besides, there is more, so much more. But I am here with you. And I will go as far as you want me to."

[thewidewideworld]

She hides his face in Emcee's chest, skin flushed and feverish. "It's so- much." She whimpers, cuddling close.

"I want as much as you can show me." She glances up at him. "Should I-" She gestures down at him and his untended desire.

[i_am_your_host]

After a moment, he kisses her warm lips, and then takes her hand, still slick with her juices, and wraps her slender fingers around his cock.

[thewidewideworld]

She whimpers at the sight, licking her lips as she watches. She kisses him back, still shuddering with warmth. "Will you..." The words shouldn't be different like this but... "I want you. Inside me."

[i_am_your_host]

His cock seems to twitch at her very words.

"Are you sure you are ready?" he asks, brushing her hair away from her cheek. "I'll be as gentle as I can."

[thewidewideworld]

"Yes, I'm sure. And I know you will." She whispers, pressing her face into Emcee's touch. "That's why I'm so glad I'm here with you."

[i_am_your_host]

He kisses her warmly again, grateful for her trust.

And then with a gentle nudge, he eases her onto her back, and positions himself on top of her, keeping most of his weight on his elbows and knees. But his hips are pressed flush to hers, the firmness of his flesh only just resting against her. He can feel that she's still wet, and if he is any good as what he does (which he is), she won't be coming down for a while.

[thewidewideworld]

She looks up at him with wide, golden eyes, trusting him to guide her.

Her eyes roll back, just feeling as she parts his legs, welcoming him in. She's still so very wet, so very ready. She arches up to meet he, opening to him.