Dreams and Night Terrors

Persephone pushed her hips down, grinding against Alek through her orgasm. She couldn't get enough of the way he felt inside her, wanting so desperately to make him come so he could feel the same pleasure she was feeling. But Alek grasped her back and rolled them over, pinning her to the mattress. Looking up at him, he slowed his movements making Persephone moan out at how fucking fantastic he felt sliding in and out of her with a sensually slow tempo.

"Baby..."

She breathlessly whispered while feeling his fingers gently trace along her nipples while his mouth softly kissed her neck. Expelling a long and low moan while rolling her eyes shut, she gripped his hand tightly as he interlinked their fingers. Persephone began to move her hips against his, her free hand grasping his ass tightly trying to pull him deeper into her. God he was like a drug and she would willingly OD on him. His mouth connected with hers in a slow and deep kiss, her tongue exploring his mouth. Her moan was soft between their kiss, loving the way he tasted and touched her. But the soft and tender moment quickly faded feeling Alek's hips slam into her with a quick pace making Persephone cry out at the sudden change in movement.

"Fuck, Alek.."

He was so deep and fucking her so hard that every time their hips connected he growled out like the beast that he was. His eyes were dark and predatory as they looked down at Persephone, making her even wetter for him. Wrapping her legs around his ass, Persephone panted out sounds of ecstasy with each thrust, her eyes never leaving his. She felt her body close to the precipice and God damn was she ready to jump. Her nails of her free hand dug into his back while her other hand clutched tightly against Alek's, her knuckles turning white while laced with his. Persephone's expression was that of pure pleasure as she felt her body begin to tingle and tighten.

The room filled with her cries of pleasure, screaming yes over and over again as she came hard and long. Her mind was dizzy with pleasure and she had to shut her eyes while her body shook beneath Alek's. But she wanted him to come, and she knew he was close by the way he furiously continued to fuck her throughout her orgasm. Gripping the back of his neck, she pulled his face down to hers while panting out through the aftershocks of her climax.

"Come for me....I want to feel you baby....."

She coaxed with a husky, deep voice, needing him to release inside her more than wanting her own release just seconds earlier. Persephone felt his body tense and the warmth immediately fill her making her connect their mouths together in a heated kiss while she rolled her hips slowly against his trying to ease him down from his high. Gently nibbling his bottom lip, her hands went to either side of his face before pulling back to look up at him with a smile.

"God I love you so much."

Pressing her lips once again against his, her smile remained.

"No one's ever made me come the way you do."

Her hand gently stroked down his beard as she pulled back again to look at him.

"It's like you know my body better than I do."

She softly chuckled before kissing him again, but this time, letting it linger.
 
Seph's legs came around him and if he could have gotten any harder, he would have. There were so many little things she did like that that drove him wild - it was a miracle he didn't come the second he was inside her. She also had this way of holding eye contact with him, like she was a Cobra, mesmerizing him, keeping him from looking away. Which also allowed him to see the change in her face as she came, and coupled with the way her body trembled beneath him, the feel of her body clasping his, he needed no incitement to keep going, to hold off as long as possible.

Her hand gripped the back of his neck and their faces were close.

"Come for me....I want to feel you baby....."

“I'll do...anything you command...”

He managed to get the words out, but he meant every one. He'd do anything she asked him to, no matter what it was. And so he came, hot and hard. His mouth collapsed against hers, not ready to break their connection.

"God I love you so much. No one's ever made me come the way you do."

“No one will ever love you as much as I do.”

And he meant that too. She had kissed him again, and now her hands were in his beard.

"It's like you know my body better than I do."

He smiled against her lips.

“I've made a thorough study. My PhD should be coming through any day now...”

They kissed again, in no hurry to stop. When finally they did, he rolled onto his back, pulled her onto his chest so he could cradle her in his arms. He clasped her hand in his once again, and ran his fingers across the skin of her arm with his other hand. Many men would see having kids in the house as a burden at a time like this, but not Alek. That his children were sleeping down the hall, happy and healthy, gave him an immense sense of peace. That Seph was in his arms, also happy and healthy, only added to his contentment, his own happiness. In that moment, everything felt perfect.

“I love you, Seph. I love our life.”

He leaned down to kiss the top of her head.

“Is there anything you would change?”

The unspoken was that he would move heaven and earth to change it for her.
 
Alek: “No one will ever love you as much as I do.”

Persephone smiled at that, knowing without a shadow of a doubt that he meant what he said. Pressing her lips against his, she deepened the kiss while holding his face within her hands, showing him that no one would ever love him the way she loved him. He was her everything, and she was sure that the stars aligned the day she defected to follow Haleigh to Hellfire, because no one in the world quite got Persephone the way Alek did, physically or emotionally. She made a joke about it, but she was very truthful with her statement.

Alek: “I've made a thorough study. My PhD should be coming through any day now...”

Persephone softly chuckled.

"So studious."

She teased back before they kissed again, this time the kiss continued long and slow, allowing them both to just enjoy the intimacy of the moment. Finally Alek rolled off of her and onto his back, immediately pulling her into his arms the way he always tended to do. Sighing out happily at the feel of being in his arms, Persephone shut her eyes as she laid her head on his chest, letting his fingers that gently traced her skin lull her into relaxation.

Alek: “I love you, Seph. I love our life.”

Smiling, she gently scratched his chest with her finger tips.

"I do too, baby."

Alek: “Is there anything you would change?”

Persephone opened her eyes at Alek's question, the fire reflecting in the darkness of them. There was nothing she would change. She had two beautiful children down the hall that were her everything. She had a husband that loved her more than any man had ever loved her before. And she lived on a beautiful island without a care in the world. It was perfection. But she decided to play around a little and mention small things that were more fun than serious.

"Hmm..."

She smiled.

"Some more black accents in the house would be nice......A mandatory candle lit bath every night in your arms.....Definitely more chocolate desserts after dinner."

Persephone softly laughed. But finally, she tilted her head up to look at Alek.

"Another baby."

Though this particular request was serious, her face soft yet unmistakable in her need. She hadn't realized until she had Lily how much being a mother meant to her and how much she wanted to continue to be one. Lucas was already growing so quickly, Lily was already her own little person....Persephone yearned for another. But she knew she was still breast feeding Lucas which meant her chances of getting pregnant were slim...but not for lack of trying.

Giving Alek a kiss, she smiled against his lips before parting.

"What about you? Is there anything you would change?"
 
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It was as if Alek could feel an energy pass between he and Seph where their bodies touched. His fingers stroked her upper arm and his chin rested on top of her head. He would never be bored of just holding her, and the little things they said to each other at times like this. It didn't even matter what they said, the love between them was evident in the most mundane of things.

He had told her seriously that no one would ever love her as much as he did. He meant it too. He couldn’t imagine being able to love her more, though he was sure it grew each day anyway. Then he had more lightheartedly told her that he was almost ready for a degree in her body, he knew it so well. But he wouldn’t mind studying it further...

She in turn was scratching his chest, and he had long since stopped being self concious about his scars with her. He told her how he loved their life. Their marriage, their kids, everything about it. You always heard people talk about their married lives like they were some dull, dreary existence. But Alek couldn’t even fathom that. It seemed ludicrous even. He played with his kids all day and made love to a goddess all night: what could be more perfect?

He asked her if there was aanything she would change, fishing for something he could do for her.

"Some more black accents in the house would be nice......A mandatory candle lit bath every night in your arms.....Definitely more chocolate desserts after dinner."

He smiled, leaning his head down to press his lips against hers.

“Those last two I can definitely deliver on. That first one...”

He grinned, loving the sound of her laughter.

"Another baby."

The hand that was at her waist slid down to her belly. It was no secret he wanted another. He loved his wife, he loved seeing her pregnant, he loved the physical manifestation of their love for each other.

“If you want a baby, Seph, I will move heaven and earth to give you one.”

They kissed, and he felt her smile.

"What about you? Is there anything you would change?"

“Hmm...”

He pretended to think.

“Having kids who never interrupted us when we were busy baby making.”

He settled in, grinning at her.

“I'd put a hot dog stand on the corner.”

He smiled, but then it disappeared.

“I'd keep our kids from getting their powers until they were grown up, so they could have a normal childhood.”

He looked down at her.

“I'd keep them young forever, so they'd always be with us.”

He reached up to caress her cheek.

“I'd stay with you forever.”

He leaned down to kiss her again. He tried not to think about the day he would leave Seph and their children. But sometims, it crept up on him. And it wasn't the fact that he would lose them that got to him, but that they would lose him. That he wouldn’t be there to protect them. That Seph would be alone. That the next man would not love her as he did.

He made the smile return to his face.

“I think tonight our new candlelit bath tradtion starts.”
 
Alek had asked her if there was anything she would change about their current life, and truthfully, there was not. She loved every bit of it...but that didn't mean she couldn't play around and pick at the little things. She told him a couple areas that could be 'improved'.

Alek: “Those last two I can definitely deliver on. That first one...”

"Hey!"

Persephone said with a laugh, nudging against him playfully. He always liked to tease her about her love for black which became a running joke between them. But her laugh subsided as she looked up at him with a more serious expression now. She told him she wanted another baby, though she knew it was probably impossible at the moment. Persephone felt Alek's hand slid to her stomach as if she were pregnant and it made her shut her eyes a the feeling.

Alek: “If you want a baby, Seph, I will move heaven and earth to give you one.”

"I know....and I love you so much for that."

And she knew he would. But unfortunately it wasn't something he could do, this was all on Persephone and her body. But she smiled anyway, opening her eyes to look up at him. Placing her hand on top of his that was still on her stomach, she squeezed it before kissing him. Her lips still stayed curved in a smile as she broke the kiss, asking him playfully what he would change. He contemplated for a moment, putting on a show of it and making her smile become bigger.

Alek: “Having kids who never interrupted us when we were busy baby making.”

She chuckled at that, nodding.

"Good one."

She added wishing that was a possibility.

Alek: “I'd put a hot dog stand on the corner.”

Persephone wrinkled her nose in a playful disgust, not caring for that particular request, but willing to give him whatever he wanted. But then Alek's face shifted and he looked more seriously down at her which made Persephone smile slowly fade.

Alek: “I'd keep our kids from getting their powers until they were grown up, so they could have a normal childhood. I'd keep them young forever, so they'd always be with us.”

Persephone looked up at Alek not realizing how much he feared for his children and their abilities from blooming with age. Persephone wasn't as scared about the prospect because she grew up being able to embrace her powers and learn how to use them....but that was also thousands of years ago before cameras and video phones and groups that hated anyone that wasn't 'normal' like them. So she completely understood why Alek was scared.

"Aw, baby...."

She gently reached up and placed her hand on his cheek, her fingers softly scratching his beard. She didn't know what to say in that moment because as much as she wanted to give him the world, she couldn't stop their kids from manifesting their abilities. But then Alek reached down and began to caress her cheek, his eyes just as serious as before as he looked into hers.

Alek: “I'd stay with you forever.”

Persephone felt her heart drop and eyes immediately become glassy at the thought of Alek eventually dying. It was unbearable. It was...unfathomable to think of. It was something Persephone pushed back into the darkest recesses of her mind so she would never have to think of it. The thought of Alek leaving her and their children was horrifying and it made her clutch onto him tightly.

"Alek.."

She whispered before he finally pressed his lips against her and it felt like she could breathe again. Her grip remained tight on him as they kissed for a long while, the anxiety of what he said to her slowly leaving her body. But soon, Alek pulled back from the kiss and that cold feeling returned to Persephone as she kept her eyes shut. The thought of Alek dying was terrifying enough, but the thought of having to spend thousands of years without him? It was suffocating.

Alek: “I think tonight our new candlelit bath tradtion starts.”

She gently nodded her head as she slowly opened her eyes to look up at him. He was smiling--the wrinkles around his eyes prominent making her smile despite herself. Running her thumb gently along his cheek she leaned up and gave him a small kiss.

"I'll start the bath."

She murmured before climbing off the bed and going into the bathroom. Throwing in some salts and bath oils into the tub, she turned the water onto the hottest setting they both could handle. Alek lit some candles while Persephone put on some soft music. The window above the tub showed that it was still dark and dreary out; the rain not letting up. Smiling at that, she turned to Alek and took his hand.

"Who knew a rainy day could be so perfect."

Pulling him to her, she wrapped her arms around him and kissed him long and slow.

"I think i'm going to like this new tradition."

She said against his lips with a smile.

Stepping into the tub with him, Persephone sank into the water and sighed out as the steam filled the bathroom. Fitting against Alek's body, Persephone rested her back against his chest and let the hot water take away any remaining fears she had left. Everything in that moment was perfect.
 
They talked about having another baby. It was such a different feeling, talking about it like this. When they knew it was truly possible, and they both wanted it. It wasn't a surprise, and they weren’t afraid that Seph would die. It was happiness, personified. And the way she kissed him then was icing on the cake.

But when she asked him what he would change about their life, at first he joked with her as she had. But there was something about times like these that, for some reason, made him bare his soul to her. Reveal his innermost fears. So he told her the truth. That he hated that his kids had to be different, that they couldn’t grow up like every other child. It wasn't that he was ashamed of their powers, and he was incredibly grateful that they would be immortal like their mother, but he hated the idea that they would be made fun of, or feel weird. Or heaven forbid be hunted because of them. He had nightmares about Lily telling the kids at school she could talk to animals, and his daughter being carted away to a nuthouse as the other children laughed and pointed at her. All he wanted was to keep his family safe and happy.

Seph reached up to scratch his beard consolingly. He told her he'd stay with her forever, if he could. If only he could. To be here to protect them all, to love Seph always...

She gripped him tighter, and he closed his eyes, wanting to remember how she felt laying against him like this. He leaned down to kiss her, and the familiar feeling of the world going away came over him. He suggested that this was a good time to fulfill her bathing request. He smiled down at her, unable to stay sad with her in his arms.

They both slipped out of bed, and he admired how perfect she looked naked. It didn’t look like anything was amiss, it was like she belonged that way. She started the bath, and he got the lighter from the fireplace and began lighting candles the way she liked. He smiled as she took his hand.

"Who knew a rainy day could be so perfect."

“When your beloved controls the weather...”

He chuckled, smiling as she pulled him int her arms, but his expression turning to something more lusty as their lips met.

"I think i'm going to like this new tradition."

“I like it already.”

His hand slid down to cup her bottom. She gave him those dark eyes as she stepped into the tub, bringing him with her. He sat down with his back against the back of the tub, and opened his arms for her. She nestled in against his chest, and his arms came around her, holding her against him. He breathed in the scent of her hair, feeling the hot water seep into his muscles.

“How am I doing so far with your request?”

He kissed the top of her head, and then added:

“I'm sorry for always bringing up dark things.”
 
Persephone wanted to forgot what Alek had said about him wishing he could stay with her forever.....so she suggested starting the bath. The entire bedroom and bathroom were still dark due to the dreary weather outside. Persephone started the bath while Alek lit some candles. Turning around she smiled at him, taking his hand and pulling him to her. She commented about how she didn't realize rainy days could be so perfect. Alek smiled which only made her smile grow.

Alek: “When your beloved controls the weather...”

He chuckled and Persephone bit her bottom lip through her smile before they kissed. Softly sighing out as their lips met, she could feel the difference in Alek's kiss, knowing he was becoming more turned on as they stayed connected together. Running both hands down his chest as she broke the kiss, Persephone looked up into his gorgeous blue eyes.

"Like I said earlier....i'll definitely have to make it rain more in the future."

She meant for her words to come out in a teasing manner, but they were laced with need and seduction. She commented about liking this new tradition and Alek agreed as Persephone stepped into the hot bath and Alek climbed in behind her. They both sank into the water, Alek pulling her to him so her back was against his chest and his arms were wrapped around her waist. Holding onto his arms, she snuggled into him and shut her eyes, letting her forehead rest against his chin; her head perfectly placed in the crook of his neck.

Alek: “How am I doing so far with your request?”

"It's perfect."

She softly spoke as she absentmindedly traced a path with her finger tips along his forearm. Persephone felt him kiss the top of her head making her smile.

Alek: “I'm sorry for always bringing up dark things.”

Opening her eyes, Persephone stared at one of the flickering candles that lined the tub, not immediately responding. He didn't need to apologize for speaking the truth....because the harsh reality was....eventually he would leave. It was a hard pill to swallow, one that Persephone vehemently refused to think about.

"It's okay. It's okay to be scared about those things...."

She started, her voice still soft but with a hint of sadness to it.

"I'm scared too."

She added, her hand clutching onto his forearm instinctively.

"I've outlived so many people i've loved....but the thought of outliving you...."

Persephone couldn't finish, because there were no words to express the pain and devastation she would feel once that day came. She shook her head as she lifted up and turned to Alek, her body sliding around so she were sitting sideways on his lap. Her hands went to his face, gently sliding down his beard as her eyes just took every inch of his face in. He would feel the love she had for him, see it in her expression, in the darkness of her orbs. Brushing her hand back through his hair, finally her eyes locked with his.

"I love you so much, Aleksander Hallbjorn. And I...I don't want to think about that day. Not now....not yet....not when we have so much happiness and love to experience together still."

Persephone gently pressed her lips against his as she used the weightless water to ease herself up so she were straddling Alek and facing him completely now. Her tongue slid into his mouth as their kiss deepened, Persephone holding his face tightly and the embrace becoming more heated as the seconds passed. She could feel Alek hard against her stomach, her body already ready for him and more than just wet from the bath water. Breaking the kiss, Persephone kept their faces close, her eyes locked with his as she lifted herself up enough to slowly slid him inside her, gasping out at the feeling of him filling her so completely. It never ceased to surprise her how amazing he felt every, single, time.
 
The Bath

He sighed contentedly, Seph settled in against him in the hot bath. But he knew he had made her sad with what he had said, and so he apologized for it. He always seemed to do that, and he didn't know why. He supposed he needed to say these things, that weighed heavily on his heart.

"It's okay. It's okay to be scared about those things...I'm scared too."

He held her tighter.

"I don't want you to be scared..."

Seph said:
"I've outlived so many people I've loved....but the thought of outliving you...."

It hadn't occurred to him that she had done this before. That there had been others. Maybe even other lovers. More than likely. She was a goddess, and she wasn't a nun. Not that he wanted to think about that...

She turned to face him, and the incidental contact with Junior did not go unnoticed by him. She ran her hand down his beard, and then through his hair the way she had. And he wondered, absentmindedly, if she did that so that one day she could remember what it had felt like. When he was gone. Or bald. No, he would never be bald, he reassured himself. But would she still want him when he was old and decrepit, and she was still young and beautiful? And god, she was beautiful. Even in the bath, her hair curling in this steam, and droplets of water clinging to her bare skin. She would have been perfectly at home at any gala event just as she was.

Ava said:
"I love you so much, Aleksander Hallbjorn. And I...I don't want to think about that day. Not now....not yet....not when we have so much happiness and love to experience together still."

He nodded, accepting her kiss gratefully, like a salve. He didn't want to think about it either, about leaving his family alone to fend for themselves. But still the thoughts crept into his mind. He had to make sure they would be taken care of when he was gone. He had to do everything he could between now and then, to make sure of it.

But right now, his love was kissing him, in a way that always led to more. He explored her mouth like a starving man, and a throb down below indicated his mouth wasn't the only one hungry. He didn't have to say a word, she lifted her hips just enough to take him in, and his mouth took hers again, his arms around her naked back, the candlelight making her skin look like amber. They moved carefully, sensually, in the water. He broke their kiss, his mouth going to her neck.

"I love you Persephone."

One hand slid down her back to her waist, helping her move against him. He playfully bit at her neck, his other hand sliding to her breast, feeling the nipple harden at his touch.

"I'll die if I can't be inside you."
 
Alek: "I love you Persephone."

He whispered against her neck as they moved against each other slowly. Moaning out softly, God she loved it when he called her by her full name. There was something so sexy about the way he said it, as if it gave him life. As if she were the only person in the world that mattered. Persephone held onto the nape of his neck while her other hand went to the edge of the tub, her hips grinding down against him more quickly now. She felt Alek's hand move to her waist to help her move while his other went to her breast. Tilting her head back at the feel of his mouth against her neck, she gasped in feeling him bit her flesh, a smile forming on her lips - normally she was the one to bite him.

Alek: "I'll die if I can't be inside you."

Persephone stopped moving, her hips pushing down against Alek and keeping him fully within her. Looking into his eyes, they were dark and filled with so much primal lust. Steam clung to her dewy skin, her hair was damp and curled, clinging to her cheeks and shoulders. Persephone slowed her breathing while her fingers traced a path along his beard and down his neck; her hand moving down the contours of his chest and scar between them.

"Then you'll live forever."

If that was all it took, she would give herself to him every second of every day. Lifting herself up, she pulled Alek completely out of her before grasping him with her hand and guiding him deep into her ass. Groaning out as he filled her to the hilt, Persephone's lips were parted with rapid breaths escaping at the feel of him so big inside her. She began to roll her ass against Alek watching his face respond to her. It made her smile with more satisfaction than the actual act itself.

"You like that baby?"

She whispered heatedly, her body rolling faster against Alek all the while her eyes locked watching him. She wanted to make him come so badly, to show him she was his for eternity. That no one else would ever have her or get to experience what he got to experience every single day. She wanted to see the expression on his face when it happened, feel his body jerk under her, feel him fill her. Persephone began to bounce as she ground down, the water waving in the bath tub around them. Cries of pleasure came from her mouth with each connection, her hand gripping his shoulder tightly.

Pressing her lips against Alek's.

"Come for me."

Pushing her hips down hard against him to emphasis what she wanted.

"Come for me..."

She begged, her movements never slowing.
 
The Bath

He groaned loudly as Seph pushed her hips down onto him, pushing him deep inside her and keeping him there. It was taking every ounce of self control he had left, not to throw her down on the floor of the bathroom and fuck her as hard as he could.

"Oh, Seph, you feel so good...so fucking good."

But then she rose up off of him, and a low growl came out of his throat. He pulled at her hips, but she had other plans. She slid him slowly inside her other opening, and it felt so amazing he thought his dick would explode.

"Fuck, Seph..."

He let out a moan.

"Fuuuck."

She was riding him, and she was so tight. He began to meet the roll of her hips with thrust of his own. He could feel himself losing control.

"You like that baby?"

She started to move faster and he threw his head back against the tub.

"Yes, fuck baby, YES."

She ground against him, pushing him deeper, and when her mouth met his, he didn't think he could stand it a second more.

Seph said:
"Come for me. Come for me..."

She pushed down hard onto him, and finally he grabbed her roughly, pulling her hard down onto him while he thrust upward just as hard. And it only took seconds before he came with a growl, the release like salvation. He pulled her against his chest, holding her there, his face burying in her damp hair with his breath coming hard.

"I love you...fuck I love you..."
 
Alek's body tensed as she rose up to withdraw him, his hands trying to pull her back down while he growled in protest. It was so damn sexy it made Persephone grin, her hand grasping him before guiding him into her ass. She could see the relief in his face as she groaned out at how he filled her so completely.

Alek: "Fuck, Seph...Fuuuck."

Persephone let out a low and satisfying chuckle, loving see him at the brink of losing control from what she was doing to him. Persephone remained still for a moment, her body still adjusting to how large he was, but then she began to roll her hips against him. Bracing herself with her hands against the tub, she began to fuck him hard and quick, the water sloshing around them in waves. Alek's head fell back against the tub as she continued to grind down against him. She smiled with a predatory gaze, her hand gripping the base of his neck to make him look at her. She asked him if he liked it, already knowing the answer but wanting to hear it anyway. Panting out moans of pleasure with each connection, this time it wasn't about her. While it felt fucking amazing, Persephone was focused solely on Alek's pleasure. She wanted Alek to come; to feel his desires met because of her. She told him to come, forcing herself down hard against him with vigor and need. Persephone felt Alek's hands grab her hips and pull her down hard against him while he thrusted up, causing her to cry out at the intense and rough play. Gripping Alek's neck she felt him thrust hard against her again, met with a growl and wash of warmth flood within her as he came.

Panting out, Alek pulled Persephone against his chest and she smiled. God, she nearly came just from the utter look of pleasure on his face matched with his primal growl. It was so God damn hot, and so satisfying to know that she gave him what he wanted. Running her fingers down his shoulder while kissing the crook of his neck, he was breathing hard as he held her.

Alek: "I love you...fuck I love you..."

"I love you."

She whispered, her fingers going into his hair and her lips gently kissing his ear lobe. She had riled Alek up, now she wanted to calm him down. This was all about him and what he wanted and needed, Persephone wanting to show him in no uncertain terms that she was his and would always be his. She could feel his breathing begin to slow as she pulled back just enough to look at him, her hand sliding down his cheek as her midnight eyes locked with his blue.

With a smile.

"Well we definitely didn't create a baby that time."

Kissing his lips lightly with a laugh.

"But it was worth seeing that look on your face before you came.....it's so sexy....every single time..."

She purred against his lips before kissing him again, this time deepening it while holding his face within her hands.
 
The Bath

Seph was taking pleasure in driving him insane. He couldn't decide if it pissed him off or turned him on. He couldn't really think about anything right then, because it was all about the feeling of what she was doing to him. When he came it was like his body had electricity coursing through it, and he held her against him - she was the battery that kept him alive and he clutched her lest he die. Her mouth touched his neck and it was like fire. He told her he loved her, overcome so by the emotion that he had to say it. It wasn't perfunctory, but came deep from within him.

"Well we definitely didn't create a baby that time."

He laughed as she leaned in to kiss him.

"With you, Seph, I'd believe anything is possible."

Seph said:
"But it was worth seeing that look on your face before you came.....it's so sexy....every single time..."

She held his face in her hands, just as she held his heart and soul. They kissed, more passionately this time.

"Baby...I will always come for you."

He kissed her again, deep and slow, before his hands slid down her back and under her thighs.

"Stand up."

He lifted her to her feet, his hands massaging the back of her thighs. He looked up at her for a long moment, and then leaned forward, wrapping an arm around each leg to steady her as his mouth found the crevice between her legs. He took his time as he tasted her, making sure she felt every lap of his tongue. Her body glistened with beads of water, and he shifted her to hold her fast with one arm while the other reached up to stroke her nipple, hard from the chill air. He slipped his tongue inside her, wishing it was his cock. And he wondered if he would have time to get hard again before nap time was over.
 
Alek: "With you, Seph, I'd believe anything is possible."

"Ehh...I don't know about that..."

She teased with a little laugh before her lips pressed against his once again. Every kiss was like a breath of fresh air - like coming home. She could get lost in his kisses, purposely letting this one linger before finally breaking it to speak. She told him it was absolutely worth it to see the look on his face when he came. She loved seeing that look and knowing she was the one that cause him such pleasure.

Alek: "Baby...I will always come for you."

Her smile was genuine and warm right as he kissed her, Persephone sighing out like a school girl kissing her crush. Her heart fluttered and arms wrapped around his neck, holding him tightly against her as their tongues met. She was perfectly content staying in the hot bath just making out until the water cooled, but Alek had other ideas. She felt his hands slid down to her thighs as he broke their embrace.

Alek: "Stand up."

"Why?...The water's still warm..."

Her voice a little sad that he wanted to get out of the tub so soon. He lifted her with ease and Persephone looked down at him, her brows slightly furrowed and eyes crestfallen. But Alek was looking up at her with a lustful gaze, not standing to exit the tub as she expected. Then he leaned forward and his mouth was on her mound like a bee on honey.

"Fuuuck.."

He wrapped his arms around her legs holding her steady, which was good because the moment she felt his tongue lick up the length of her she nearly fell over. Biting her bottom lip in an effort to stifle her moans, it was no help as the bathroom was filled with breathless whimpers of pleasure. Persephone's head fell back and eyes shut as Alek wrapped one arm around her allowing his hand to take her breast within it. Arching into his touch, she cried out at the feeling of his tongue entering her - Persephone grasping Alek's hair and holding him in place.

"Right there, baby..."

She moaned out, goosebumps flooding her body from a mixture of his touch and the cold air against her wet body. Lifting her leg to the ledge of the bath tub, it opened up new access for Alek which made Persephone gutturally groan out as he took advantage. Her grip became tighter against his head, her sex on fire and ready to explode. She felt the familiar feeling building within her, her stomach tensing in preparation. Then finally, the wave of pleasure hit her, Persephone's body shaking and pulsing as she came in his mouth.

"Yes...fuck...fuck..."

She cried out throughout the orgasm, never wanting it to stop. Never wanting him to stop.
 
The Bath

Seph looked like he'd taken away her puppy. Again.

"Why?...The water's still warm..."

But he lifted her to her feet, the beast not calmed yet. He needed to touch her, to feel her pleasure envelop him. He looked up at her, eyes ablaze, and if she had protested he would have had her on the floor. There was no stopping it. But as soon as she saw was he was doing, her body submitted. He could survive forever on her, he thought. The taste of her was like nothing else, and he was sure he would get hard just by the feel of his mouth on her.

Her smiled against her as she lost her balance, but he held her firm. Her hand were in his hair, and just as he couldn't stop earlier, he knew she wouldn't allow him to stop now. Her moans were like music as he played her body, one hand holding her and the other caressing her body. She lifted her leg to the edge of the tub and he pressed his tongue deep inside her, bearded face burrowing against her body.

And then she came, and he lapped at her, feeling her body shake every time his tongue touched her sex. He didn't let her go until they subsided, pulling her down once again into the water with him, holding her against his chest like he was protecting something fragile. He stroked her hair, murmuring soothing words to her.

"I love the way you taste."
 
Persephone
Persephone
LOL @ taken away her puppy...again
The way he worked his tongue was like none other. He knew exactly what to do and when to do it, pushing Persephone over the edge with ease. Her body shook in his arms as he lapped at her throughout her orgasm. That act alone made her want to come again, crying out as the wave intensified to it's peak before slowly subsiding into aftershocks. Inhaling shallow breaths, Alek pulled her back down into his arms, the water just as warm and enveloping as his embrace. She shivered against him, cold from the air of being out of the water as her body adjusted to the heat again. Resting her head against his shoulder, her arms were wrapped just as tightly around him as his were around hers.

Alek: "I love the way you taste."

Persephone softly moaned in his arms, her eyes shut while still riding the high of what he did to her. His gentle act of smoothing down her hair, holding her like he were protecting her from the world, his soft words, it was all so incredibly sexy and comforting at the same time.

"And I love the way you make me feel."

And she wanted to feel it again, together this time. Lifting her head from his shoulder, Persephone looked into Alek's eyes, her own dark with need. Her mouth pressed against his, their tongues mating with one another. She began to rock her hips against Alek, rubbing her sex along the length of his. She could feel him hardening against her as she pressed her mouth firmly against his so he couldn't speak or protest. And in one fluid motion she rocked her hips up and took him inside her, pushing him deep inside and grinding down against him. Finally, Persephone couldn't help but break the kiss to moan at the feeling of him within her.

"Come with me, baby...."

She panted out as she continued to roll her hips against him, taking him in and out of her with ease. She was already beyond stimulated from what he had just done to her and she knew it wouldn't take long for her to come again. She could already feel her body responding heavily to his cock rubbing against her favorite spot.

"Yes, yes....God you feel so fucking good..."

Moaning, Persephone pressed her lips against his once again, needing every part of her connected to him.
 
The Bath

They lay in the water, wrapped in each other's arms.

"And I love the way you make me feel."

He held her tighter, soothing her with words and touch. Seph almost immediately picked up her head, and looked at him with those dark, sultry eyes. He could see in her shiny orbs that she wasn't finished, that she wanted more. His first thought was that she was indeed pregnant again - she always got so feisty. Then her mouth was on him and he forgot about everything but her. He wanted to protest as she began to rub against him, but he could feel himself stiffen, her power over him absolute. She lifted her hips and took him inside, grinding against him like she couldn't get him deep enough.

Seph said:
"Come with me, baby...."

Her mouth found his again. Kissing her was like breathing, or a drug: no matter how much he got, he always wanted more, needed more. His hands gripped her ass, pulling her in to him as she rode him. He couldn't help but moan with her - how she had accomplished this was a mystery but it felt so fucking good. He felt her clench around him and knew she was close, and met her hips harder until he came with her. His mouth attacked hers, wanting her mouth as badly as he'd wanted her sex. Then he kissed her cheeks, her temple, her neck - anywhere he could get his mouth.

"God, the things you do to me..."
 
Alek kissed her hard and with need as she pushed her hips against his, grinding down on him with a smooth ease. Persephone felt his hands grip her ass and pull her down with each movement she made, making her break their kiss and moan out at how deep he was within her. Holding onto his shoulders, she watched Alek as he moaned in response which only made her more turned on. Her body pushed down while he thrusted up, their bodies meeting in sync and making every single nerve crackle with electricity within her. Persephone's breath hitched within her throat as she felt her body tighten around his cock, drawing him in deeper as she began to move closer to the edge of pleasure. She kept repeating Alek's name softly, her hands gripping at the nape of his neck as his movements became more rapid and hard. Crying out as she came, Persephone felt Alek come with her, her body slowing as she rode the high they created together. Alek's mouth pressed against hers hungrily, Persephone's tongue meeting with his with just as much fire. God damn she could fuck him again just from the way he was kissing her - like it were oxygen to him.

Alek finally pulled back, Persephone's dark eyes shutting as he softly kissed parts of her face.

Alek: "God, the things you do to me..."

Smiling, she giggled deeply while running her hands down his face.

"And you me."

Her lips met with his once again, this time softly and gentle. Persephone's arms wrapped around Alek's back, pulling her body against his. The water was finally losing it's heat and Persephone's body trembled from the chill.

"Ready to get out?"

She asked, knowing there wouldn't be much time before the kids woke up, and she wanted nothing more than to just lay in bed with her husband for the remaining time they had.
 
The Bath

Until he met Seph, he wouldn't have thought taking a bath could be so arousing - before her, he wouldn't have taken the time to find out. But the combination of the hot water and her slick naked skin led to amazing things. He wanted her, loved her, so much it was like he was about to burst. He couldn't imagine ever not loving her, in the past or future. What had he done before he knew her? He could barely remember who he'd been then. She was his everything. And it didn't matter if they had two children - they were still that couple who fucked in the Red Lounge the first time they'd met.

They lay in the water, arms around each other, kissing like they were just beginning rather than having just finished.

"Ready to get out?"

"As long as we go from here into bed..."

He grinned cheekily as he kissed her once more. He stood, helping her up, then stepped out of the tub holding her hand to help her out as well. He picked up a towel and opened in, draping it around her shoulders and using it to pull her back into his chest.

"Getting warmer?"

He reached around her to get a towel for himself and wrapped it around his waist, then took her by the hand and led her back to bed.
 
Persephone trembled against Alek, her arms tightening around his body in a futile effort to get warm. If she had it her way she would stay in the tub the rest of the afternoon with him, but alas, the water had other ideas. She pulled back enough to look at him, asking him if he was ready to get out.

Alek: "As long as we go from here into bed..."

A soft smile formed on her lips as he grinned like a school boy.

"Deal."

They both stood from the tub with Alek helping her out of the water. The air felt bitter cold creating goosebumps on Persephone's skin. Alek reached for a towel and wrapped it around her shoulders; her arms crossing against her body and holding the warm towel close to her. He then pulled her to his chest, Persephone immediately resting her head against it as her body tried to warm itself.

Alek: "Getting warmer?"

"Slowly....although the fireplace and blanket sound ideal right now."

She responded with a little laugh. Alek wrapped his own towel around his waist then took her hand and lead her to the bedroom. The room was still dark from the dreary and stormy day. Dropping her towel next to the bed, Persephone audibly protested the cold with a shiver before quickly climbing under the faux mink blanket. Alek climbed in next her and she immediately took his arm and wrapped it around her body, curling up next to his warm skin and burying her face into his chest. Their legs intertwined together as she hugged herself as closely to him as possible, his body like a heater all on it's own. Finally, she began to warm up.

"Much better."

She murmured before kissing his scar. Tilting her head back to look up at him, her dark eyes met with his making her smile.

"My own personal heater."

She joked softly before realizing she was getting swept away in his gaze. Her heart began to flutter like it was the first time they had laid eyes one each other.

"What was my life before you? I can't even remember...."

Her words were soft - a question more for herself than him.

"You make me so happy, Alek. So loved....I never want to not feel this way again.."
 
The Bedroom

She was cold now that they had gotten out of the bath water. All the better to warm you up, he thought. She slipped under the blanket, and he followed, wrapping his body around hers.

"My own personal heater."

"I'll just have to follow you everywhere you go."

She'd kissed his scar, then looked up at him with her big, dark eyes. He wondered if they had enough time for one more go before the kids woke up.

"What was my life before you? I can't even remember...."

"It feels like anything before I met you isn't real."

"You make me so happy, Alek. So loved...I never want to not feel this way again.."

He reached down and brushed her hair off her forehead.

"Well it just so happens to be my life's work, so you're in luck."

He smiled down at her, and kiss her lips gently. And that's when he heard a noise from the baby monitor. It was Lily, in Lucas' room. Growling. Alek sighed.

"I thought she was over being jealous."

He sat up, and slipped out of bed, pulling in on a pair of shorts and tee shirt then padding down the hallway to the baby's room. Lily was standing over Lucas' crib, her hands up on either side of her in the shape of claws.

Lily: "Grrrrrrr!"

Lucas was sitting up in the crib, wide eyed but unfazed. He pointed at his sister.

Lucas: "Leelee guh!"

His eyes fell on Lily, who was looking up at him now with a smile.

Lily: "I'm teaching him to growl, Daddy. I thought he might be scareded because it's so dark out, so I got his special bear for him."

Her face scrunched up in thought as she retold the story.

Lily: "And THEN I thought if he knew how to growl, he could scare all the bad things away and he wouldn't be scareded!"

He leaned down and gave Lily a big hug. Seph had come into the room behind him, and Lucas looked behind Alek and reached for her, his face looking as if he was telling her the most important thing in the world.

Lucas: "Mama Leelee guh!"
 
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