Fusion Practice - IV - [PT.9.5]

The heat between us was to much to bear, we couldn't stop touching each other. Both of us alone in his room.

I kissed him some more and then his neck.

"So what are you gonna do?" he said, he was starting to moan.

"You'll see," I said, and then started going down to his temple, and then to his chest. I touched his chest and kissed his nipples.

He moaned in heavy grunts.

He liked it.

Then I kissed his abs, they were strong against my lips, and I grabbed his hips.

When I came down to his pants, he already had a hard-on. I was getting one too.

I pushed down his pants.

He sat down on the bed.

I got on top of him and started grinding mine against his.

I took my clothes off.

Then I quickly went down on his manhood and started licking it.

In a weird turn of events, my slime body started leaking even though I was in my human form. My saliva started turning into blue lube.

He was loving it, he spread out his legs, they were strong, and he played with his nipples.

I played with the outside of his butt. I wanted to try getting my finger in, but I assumed it was too early, he was moaning in glory just by touching the outside.

He sat there as I knelled for him.

His dick started to throb, and then without warning, he pushed his seed inside of me.

Was it over? I looked at him with a little bit of bewilderment.

I swallowed, making sure to ingest his DNA my magical powers depended on it.

"I'm not done with you," he said grabbing me by the armpits and pinning me down on the bed.

He caressed my cheek and moved the lube out of the way. Then he went down to kiss me. His muscular body on top of me made me reel with ecstasy.

Our kiss was dry, but soon his saliva mixed with mine, he pushed his tongue against my mouth, almost saying he wanted more.

He wanted a second round. That much was clear.

He stood up and grabbed me by my back.

His knees against the bed, I knew he wanted me to ride it.

"It's been a couple of days since we did this, do you wanna go again?" he asked.

I only nodded I still needed to properly get there myself.

My face was flushed red, but this was exhilarating, I couldn't stop, I didn't want to stop.

He never stopped being hard.

He tried getting it in, but my skin was dry, the leftover lube from my sucking helped a little bit, but it wasn't enough.

I felt a mix of pain and pleasure.

So he just pushed it against me, he still had a little bit of a hard time moving his hips, but I helped him out, and he started to manage.

I started moaning, my voice reaching new octaves,

Soon the lube came out of my bottom, and he was suddenly thrusting with ease.

Suddenly I felt weightless, his arms were carrying me by the hips, he had his whole arms around me, embracing me in a giant hug. His muscles touching my chest, I kissed him again. Then his neck, then his chest.

He was going at it with just the right amount of pressure and roughness, he knew exactly how to do me.

I bit his neck softly. He expressed through heavy breath how he liked it. But then I kissed his wounds.

I hugged him close.

My pulsing intimacy couldn't withstand the grind against his abs much longer.

My tiny hands on his shoulders, hugging him.

Without using my hands, I came to his chest.

He slowed down.

I looked down only to notice the same lube substance all across his chest. The substance was blue with a tiny bit of white in there.

I disregarded it. Looking back at him.

"Don't stop," I said hiding my face in his neck. "Keep going," I said in between breaths. He continued, but this time it was much slower.

Pleasure ran through my body, he could only push a couple of times before he too was moaning, he bit my shoulder, but it didn't hurt. His teeth pushed down like it was actual skin.

Finally, once again, he moaned and slowed to a stop. He had given me a second seed.

We kissed slowly and passionately.

I kissed his cheeks, and slowly dismounted him.

"I can't get enough of you," he said.

We went ahead and showered together, I helped him by washing his back. We had to finish showering by candlelight, as the blackout took effect.

We finished showering and got into our bed outfit.

He dried my hair with a towel.

I couldn't help myself but stare at him all over.

Dragan got into his shorts, but no shirt. I was starting to feel a bit chilly, but thankfully the shower had warmed me up.

For the first time that night I took out the sheets from his bed and got under them.

He just got on the bed and cuddled with me as he was the big spoon.

"You're not cold?" I said his hair still a bit wet.

"No, cuddling with you is enough," he said in a nonchalant way.

"Okay then." I burred myself in the bed sheets, they smelled like him. With his arm around, we once again slept together.