Dreams and Night Terrors

[Persephone]

Persephone loved the games and playfulness of role playing, but when push came to shove, she wanted to fuck her husband as herself. Her body rolled relentlessly against Alek, her pussy taking his cock over and over again as she anchored herself to him and rode him like a bucking bronco. Alek tore her skirt away from between them and she knew he was done with the games as well.

"You want to come in my pussy?"

She growled, Persephone's dark, lustful eyes locked on Alek's.

Alek: "I want to fuck your pussy until you come again first."

Persephone grinned at that before Alek's mouth attacked hers. Their tongues were fucking as hard as they were and Persephone had to break the kiss simply to gasp in for air, panting out moans with each connection of their hips. Alek's eyes were on hers again and Persephone could barely hold on any longer.

Alek: "And then I'm going to fucking come so hard."

"Give me everything you fucking have."

Her voice gruff and horse from her cries of pleasure. She felt Alek's hands go to her waist to help her with her movements, that act alone making her cry out as how easily he was sliding in and out of her.

Alek: "My cock is throbbing for you, baby."

Her groans became more intense as Alek reached down and began to stroke her sex, his mouth taking her breast within it to suck on her hard nipple.

"Goddamnit Alek....FUCK i'm gonna come!"

Persephone's body began to cease as her head fell back and eyes closed, her screams of pleasure broken and rough as she came hard. She clawed Alek's back at the intensity of her orgasm, then she heard Alek growl out and the warm fill her as he came with her. Completely spent and out of breath, Persephone collapsed forward as Alek pulled her into a hug, their lips meeting between their breathless pants.

Alek: "Fuck, Seph. Fucking hell."

Resting her head against his, their bodies stuck together from perspiration. Persephone didn't immediately answer, trying to catch her breath. Then finally she looked at Alek with a smile.

"Enjoy your dessert?"

Persephone's lips connected with Alek's in another heated kiss.

"I know I did..."

She purred between them, her mouth moving down his neck to taste the salty sweat on his skin.

"The things you do to me, Alek....I can't ever get enough of you."

She whispered against his neck, nipping his flesh before soothing it with her tongue. Finally, she raised her head, her line of sight meeting with Alek's as her hands slid down her stocking covered legs to remove her high heels - the shoes dropping to the floor. They were still connected intimately so even the smallest of movements made Persephone tense with pleasure. But she kept her motions slow so she wouldn't hurt Alek, yet wasn't ready to separate from him fully.

"So....I gather you enjoy the less innocent Seph to the sweet school girl?"

Persephone teased as she lifted the torn skirt with her finger tips and chuckled.

 

[Berserker]

The Bedroom

They held each other, both trying to recover, breathing hard, skin sticky with sweat. But as he looked at her, despite what they'd just done, his heart lept with love for his wife.

"Enjoy your dessert? I know I did..."

She kissed him with enough passion to start things all over again.

"You can feed me dessert any time."

He smiled, cradling the back of her head as her mouth attached to his neck.

"The things you do to me, Alek....I can't ever get enough of you."

"Fuck, I'd have you again right now if I could. I fucking need you so bad, Seph, all the time."

His hands stroked the skin of her back, and she lifted her head to look at him while she slipped her heels off. The stockings were still on, but nothing else, and he was okay with that. He was still inside her, and could feel it in his cock every time she moved. But he didn't care, he loved being inside of her, touching her most intimate places.

"So....I gather you enjoy the less innocent Seph to the sweet school girl?"

She held up the torn skirt, and he returned her gaze a bit sheepishly. He didn't want to hurt her feelings, but...

"I don't want a little girl, Seph. I want a woman. I want you."

He reached out and let his fingers graze lightly over her nipple.

"Not that I don't appreciate the effort. Or the lack of panties."

He grinned cheekily at her, then the smile disappeared as he seemed to be mesmerized by her face. He leaned in to kiss her lips gently. When he pulled back, his hand went to her hair, twirling it between his fingers.

"You are just as sexy to me in sweats as in a naughty costume. No matter what you wear, I can't wait to rip it off you."

He looked into her face thoughtfully.

"And you know I would never really cheat on you, right? That was just the roleplay."

 

[Persephone]

Alek: "Fuck, I'd have you again right now if I could. I fucking need you so bad, Seph, all the time."

Persephone smiled against his skin loving that he wanted her just as badly as she wanted him. They were the perfect match when it came to their sex drive, but even more so with how absolutely they loved and trusted each other. Lifting her head to meet his gaze, she slipped her shoes off and stayed connected to Alek, her arms wrapped around his neck. Spotting the torn pleated skirt, Persephone smirked and held it up, teasingly asking Alek if he preferred the less innocent side to Persephone than the sweet school girl. He smiled sheepishly at her and she could tell he had enjoyed the costume, but maybe not quite the role play itself.

Alek: "I don't want a little girl, Seph. I want a woman. I want you. Not that I don't appreciate the effort. Or the lack of panties."

Persephone couldn't help but smile at that, letting out a little laugh at the last part.

"Fair enough. I just thought it would be fun....but now I know: sexy adult play only, with costumes and no panties."

She grinned, loving how honest Alek was with her. Persephone only wanted to make him happy inside and outside the bedroom. But as he looked at her in that moment, his hands in her hair, Persephone knew that it was just her he wanted and nothing more. She tilted her head to the side getting lost in his gorgeous blue eyes, a soft smile tugging on her lips.

Alek: "You are just as sexy to me in sweats as in a naughty costume. No matter what you wear, I can't wait to rip it off you."

Persephone gently ran her fingers down his beard, the smile remaining on her lips.

"And that's one of the many reasons why I love you so much."

Persephone gently kissed him, their lips soft against one another. Pulling back to look at him, Alek had a serious expression on his face making Persephone's brows furrow inquisitively.

Alek: "And you know I would never really cheat on you, right? That was just the roleplay."

"Baby..."

Persephone wanted to laugh off what he said knowing he would never cheat on her, but she just shook her head and took his face within her hands.

"I know. I trust you completely, Alek. I know you would never cheat on me. It was all just a game."

Smiling warmly at him, she pressed her lips against his and let their kiss linger for a few long moments.

"Maybe next time i'll get some whips and chains instead?"

Persephone joked with a laugh before pressing her forehead against Alek's. Running her hands down his cheeks and neck, she needed to turn this around somehow because this was definitely not how she wanted their costume role play dessert time to end.

"But you have to admit..."

Persephone's dark eyes lifted to meet with his, a dangerous glint behind them. Leaning back onto the bed, she finally parted their bodies from their intimate lock - the small distance between them feeling like a million miles. But Persephone lifted her stocking covered legs up together vertically, her hands sliding down sensually from her cafes down the back of her thighs.

"The stockings are hot."

She knew Alek loved her in stockings and nothing else. Persephone extended one foot out to him, placing the tips of her toes against his chest. She trailed her toes down his stomach and to his pelvis, her eyes watching him intensely. If Junior wasn't ready to play yet, his mouth certainly would be.

"You."

Retracting her foot back, she spread her legs wide and laid back, her hooded eyes of lust never leaving his. Innocents was the furthest definition of who Persephone was, and it died with that torn and discarded skirt. If he wanted his Queen? She would give him his Queen.

"Come."

 

[Berserker]

The Bedroom

Their bodies stayed intertwined, connected, as they expressed how much they needed each other.

"Fair enough. I just thought it would be fun....but now I know: sexy adult play only, with costumes and no panties."

He buried his face in her hair, kissing her temple, before returning his eyes to her face.

"I'm sorry."

He hadn't wanted her to think he didn't like it. Of course he liked it.

"It was fun baby. You are the sexiest women in the world. But I will always prefer you to anyone else."

Her hands touched his beard, while he told her he wanted to tear her clothes off no matter what she was wearing.

"And that's one of the many reasons why I love you so much."

"I love you so much it hurts, baby."

They kissed softly, and then Alek made sure she knew that the whole "cheating on his wife" thing was not part of his fantasy. She laughed at that, and kissed him again.

"Maybe next time I'll get some whips and chains instead?"

She pressed her forehead against his.

"Baby, whatever costume you want to dress in, it's okay with me. Obviously Junior liked it."

"But you have to admit...The stockings are hot."

She had laid back on the bed, raising her legs into the air so he had an unobstructed view of them. As well as the fact that she wasn't wearing anything else. A lascivious grin spread over his face.

"So hot."

She was teasing him with her foot, and he watched her intently, feeling the tenderness between his own legs and knowing that Junior was certainly fighting tooth and nail to come out and play again. Seph had that look, one he knew well - the queen of the Underworld was in residence. And he liked it very much.

"You. Come."

Echoing her words the first time they had been together - and she knew he loved it. She opened her legs to him, and he slowly moved towards her, climbing onto the bed and kneeling between her legs. He reached out and touched her ankle, his hand sliding upwards slowly over her stockinged leg until he reached the bare skin at the top of her thigh. He leaned down and kissed her flesh gently, then pressed his lips to the other thigh, nipping at the top of the stocking. He settled into a comfortable position and looked up at her with lust in his eyes, making sure she could see his intent. His tongue made the lightest of touches to her sex, his hands settling on her thighs, his eyes surveying his task like a master craftsman. He applied more pressure the second time, before burying his mouth into her pussy on the third. His tongue lapped at her before it pressed inside to taste her fully, swirling around to touch all of her. Then he moved northwards, to worry at her pearl, licking and sucking the hard nub. His hands slid up over her stomach to massage her breasts as he licked her, fingers stroking hard nipples. All for the pleasure of his queen.

"I love the way you taste."

 

[Persephone]

Alek buried his face into her hair and kissed her temple. Persephone wasn't hurt by the fact that he didn't like the school girl act. Although she personally did love to dress up every now and then whether it be costumes or lingerie if only to feel sexy.

Alek: "I'm sorry. It was fun baby. You are the sexiest women in the world. But I will always prefer you to anyone else."

Persephone smiled and shook her head dismissing his apologies.

"It's okay, Alek. Really."

Kissing him sweetly, Persephone knew that Alek loved being with her for her, which was one of many reasons why she loved him so damn much. But that didn't mean she didn't want to try different things in the bedroom for fun. She jokingly suggested whips and chains next time as she pressed her forehead against his.

Alek: "Baby, whatever costume you want to dress in, it's okay with me. Obviously Junior liked it."

Smiling, Persephone's hands slid down his chest.

"He certainly did."

There was one thing she knew for certain that Alek loved, and that was Persephone, completely nude, with nothing but thigh high stockings on. She finally moved back onto the bed, separating from Alek as she extended her legs up into the air to show off her stockings....and everything else. His grin matched hers and she knew he was enjoying the show.

Alek: "So hot."

Running her her toes down his body with a smirk, Persephone's dark eyes never left Alek's as she retracted her leg back and spread both of them completely apart. Running her hands up her stomach and breasts, she gently massaged them as she told Alek to come in the very same way she did the first night they met, knowing how much he loved it. Alek climbed between her legs, running his hands gently up her stockings before kissing the flesh on her thighs where the material ended. Persephone continued to gently play with her breasts as Alek went to her other thigh, nipping the material playfully and making her smile lustfully. Their eyes were locked and there was no denying that Alek was going to make a meal out of her.

"I'm so wet baby..."

Persephone purred, wanting him to touch her and hoping that would be enough to entice him to start. He was so close but god damn did it felt like a thousand miles apart. Alek was looking at her like he were appraising a piece of art before finally lightly using his tongue to tease her. Persephone's breath hitched in her throat as Alek's hands grasped her thighs. She felt his tongue again, still light with his touch causing Persephone's head to fall back onto the mattress. She was throbbing for him, her eyes looking down at him pleadingly.

"Baby...."

She could barely take it anymore when Alek's mouth was fully on her now, lapping her pussy with a skillful ease. Persephone let out a long and low moan, her eyes rolling shut as she gripped her breasts and arched her pelvis, pushing it against Alek's mouth. She was so swollen with desire - already soaked by the time his tongue entered her. Crying out, she loved when he went deep, fucking her with his mouth.

"Fuuck Alek! Don't stop...fuck baby don't stop.."

She moaned as she placed her hand on the top of Alek's head and held him there, the thought of him stopping unbearable.

"Shit...shit baby, your fucking tongue is so deep..."

Her voice gruff and low, groaning out as she moved her pelvis against his mouth, lightly grinding against him and what he was doing to her. He was masterful with his tongue, so when he moved north to her pearl Persephone's moans became more high pitched as her mouth remained parted in complete ecstasy. He began to suck and flick his tongue against it, making Persephone grip his hair while her other hand gripped the bed.

"God damn....fuuuuuuck...."

Alek's hand slid up to her breast, pleasuring her nipples while his mouth relentlessly licked, sucked, and fucked her. Persephone panted out moans, feeling her body teetering on the edge of the precipice.

Alek: "I love the way you taste."

"I'm going to come...fuck baby i'm going to come in your mouth!"

Persephone's moans filled the room, her body grinding against Alek's face unable to stay still from what he was doing to her. His tongue slid deep inside her before lapping up the full length of her, and that pushed her completely over the edge. Crying out, Persephone began to come as her body jerked against him. She pulsed and throbbed with aftershocks, her breathing rapid as she opened her eyes to look down at Alek still between her legs. Persephone was delirious with pleasure as she gripped Alek's arm that was across her body, pulling him toward her with urgency.

"Alek..."

He was hovered above her, Persephone lifting herself to find his mouth heatedly, her tongue meeting with his to taste herself. Her hand reached between them and grasped Alek's dick, stroking him. It felt like decades since they fucked, not less than an hour.

"Fuck me, baby...."

She slid his tip along her wet sex to coax him, moaning into their kiss at the feel of him against her.

"I can't stand not having you inside me.."

 

[Berserker]

The Bedroom

The way she was touching herself made him want to ravage her completely, but he held himself back, teasing her with a slow build. He enjoyed the pleading in her voice, the need in her eyes. And her moaning, when he finally took pity on her, and himself, licking and sucking her, tasting her wetness.

"Fuuck Alek! Don't stop...fuck baby don't stop.."

Her hand in his hair was like electricity, fueling him on, her words turning him on even more than the stockings. She was moving like it was his dick between her legs instead of his mouth, making him smile against her mound. He felt her writhing at his touch, and then her cries as she came in his mouth. Her body spasmed under his touch, and he could feel her sex throbbing. He continued to trace patterns over her hot skin with his tongue, until he felt her hand on his arm.

He moved up, their mouths connecting passionately. He tensed and moaned out as she took his cock in her hand and began to stroke. He was instantly hard again at her touch, the only catalyst needed to get him fully ready for her.

"Fuck me, baby...."

He groaned as she rubbed him against her wetness, hardening him further. His hips started to move, stroking her the way his tongue just had.

"I can't stand not having you inside me."

He guided his tip to her opening, and slid inside. He leaned down to kiss her lips, his hand moving to caress her thigh as he moved slowly between her legs.

"Seph..."

He whispered against her lips.

"You feel so good, baby. I'm so hard for you."

His hair fell down across his face, his pace increasing but still steady.

 

[Persephone]

Alek's tongue was driving her mad. The way he was lapping her wetness, fucking her deep with his tongue, sucking her pearl, it made her come so hard her body couldn't stop moving against his mouth. But despite her release, she needed him inside her. The void unfilled even after meeting her climax. They had only been separated for minutes but it felt like a lifetime. Persephone pulled for Alek, feeling him crawl his way up her body until her mouth immediately connected with his heatedly. Their tongues met in a fury as her hand grasped Alek's cock, gently stroking him until he was stiff. His groans were like music to her ears, loving to hear the pleasure he found in their intimacy. Persephone began to drag the tip along her soaked sex, moaning at how close he was to being inside her, yet so far.

"I can't stand not having you inside me..."

Her breath hot against his lips. She could feel Alek's hips begin to move, dragging his cock across the length of her sex and harden even further. Moaning into his mouth, both Persephone's hands slid up his back, clutching him tightly. The moment he entered her Persephone broke the kiss, her head falling back against the mattress as she expelled a long moan.

Alek: "Seph...."

"Alek..."

Her words breathless and so full with lust. Alek's hips rolled against Persephone fluidly while hers met every single connection like a magnet. She could never get enough of him and the way he felt inside her. The way he knew exactly how to move against her. The way he gently touched her outer thigh and held it up against his hip.

Alek: "You feel so good, baby. I'm so hard for you."

His lips were so close to her she couldn't not kiss him; rapid breaths of hot air dancing between them as Alek's movements quickened.

"Don't stop, baby...you're so big...fuck baby you feel so good.."

Groaning the words, Persephone brushed back Alek's hair that fell in front of his face, holding the mass back as she gripped it within her finger. Persephone then circled her legs around Alek's hips, the angle change making her cry out as he began to stroke her favorite spot rapidly.

"Alek, i'm gonna come again.."

Her words urgent as her breathing picked up even more. Tightening her legs around his hips, Persephone moaned with each thrust, her sex burning for a release, the build growing within her. Finally her body ceased under Alek's, her pussy contracting tightly against his cock as she cried out and came against his onslaught.

"Baby...baby....fuck, baby!"

Her voice cracked as their bodies continued to move, Persephone not wanting the pleasure to stop until Alek spilled inside her.

 

[Berserker]

The Bedroom

He felt her hands on his back, how tightly she was holding him. He watched her as he entered her, the complete surrender to him as she fell back onto the bed, moaning. They fit perfectly together, moving in unison, their lips touching as they continued to explore each other.

"Don't stop, baby...you're so big...fuck baby you feel so good.."

She pushed his hair back out of his face, and he pressed his head against her hand, turning it to kiss her palm. He felt her legs come around his waist, driving him deeper, causing him to cry out and increase his pace.

"Alek, I'm gonna come again."

"Yes, baby, come for me."

He pushed harder into her, feeling her body tensing, readying itself. And then she was contracting around him.

"Fuck, yes..."

Another few hard thrusts and he came inside her with a low growl, hot and long. He pressed his lips against hers, his tongue exploring her mouth as his hips still moved, but now ever so slowly, inside and out of her. His breath hitched as his tender flesh met hers, and he buried his head in her hair.

"God I love you...I love you so much..."

All he wanted to do for the rest of his life was give her pleasure, make her moan and cry out and come. To feel his hands on her bare skin, his fingers, his cock inside her. When they came like this, he was overwhelmed with emotion for her, the need to cradle and caress her, to keep their bodies pressed together. He rolled a little onto his side, keeping the length of his body against hers, but moving his head so he could kiss her neck. His fingers went to her thigh, feeling himself on her, then slid between her legs lightly stroking her. Her skin there was so warm, and he could feel a throb there, the skin swollen.

"I can't stop touching you..."

 

[Persephone]

Alek: "Fuck, yes..."

Persephone's body shook, her sex pulsing through the intensity of her orgasm. To find a man who found pleasuring a woman almost as satisfying as pleasuring himself was very rare, and Alek was most definitely that man. He fed off of her pleasure, his strokes becoming more intense and fast until finally he cried out and spilled into her. Persephone captured his lips with her own, kissing him passionately as his movements slowed to a stop. She moan out with a mixture of satisfaction and sensitivity, her pussy swollen and hot around his cock. Holding Alek's head as he buried his face into her hair, she could still feel herself pulsing around him, her eyes shutting and lips parting at how incredible the feeling was. They were one and her body's pleasure was heightened times ten.

Alek: "God I love you...I love you so much..."

"I love you so damn much."

She whispered against his hair, her lips pressing against his head as her arms held him tightly on top of her. Alek then rolled a bit to the side, his lips going to her neck while his hand traveled between her thighs. Her skin was soaked with a mixture of both their pleasure, but his fingers moved beyond that to her sex making her breath hitch in her throat and a low moan escape her lips.

"Alek..."

She was so sensitive, so swollen. She still throbbed from the onslaught of pleasure he gave her moments before. But his fingers still stroked down the length of her making her body tremble from his touch.

Alek: "I can't stop touching you..."

Her face buried into his neck now, eyes shutting and body arching into him. She clutched him tightly, softly moaning.

"Baby...fuck....i'm so sensitive..."

It wouldn't take much for her to come again, even his gentle touches were causing a shiver to run up her body. Alek's fingers slipped passed her swollen flesh and into her causing Persephone's body to tense and for her to cry out a muffled moan against his neck. Lifting her face, Persephone's eyes met with Alek's, so dizzy with pleasure while her mouth was a whispers breath apart from his. His touch was deep and gentle, his fingers hooking inside her. Her dark eyes never left his as he brought her back to the edge. Then finally, Persephone's body tensed and she gripped Alek tightly, her body shaking against him as she let out a low and long moan, coming once again. Panting out while her body pulsed, her forehead rested against his while soft whimpers of pleasure could be heard from her.

"If you keep touching me like that, baby.....i'm going to pass out from pleasure....."

She joked softly between her escalated breathing.

 

[Berserker]

The Bedroom

She held him as he leaned against her, and he felt such a surge of love. He couldn't stop touching her, hands stroking her soft skin, and then finally finding the spot between her legs. He was gentle, so gentle, just wanting to feel her. And it was her face in his neck now, him holding her.

"Baby...fuck....i'm so sensitive..."

He used only the lightest of touches with her, and then gently slipped his fingers inside her. Their eyes found each other as he stroked her ledge. He could feel every movement her body made as she came, and it was like looking into the face of god.

"If you keep touching me like that, baby.....I'm going to pass out from pleasure....."

He smiled, lovingly tilting his head up to kiss her forehead. He removed his fingers, slipping his hand around her waist to her back and cradling her against him. His mouth found her, kissing her tenderly.

"No passing out. You're going to fall asleep in my arms."

He shifted so she could rest her head on his chest, and it wasn't long before they both were asleep, arms and legs wrapped around each other.

-----

They stayed in bed the rest of the afternoon, then ordered from Gianni's as Seph had suggested. And true to his word, Alek ordered a steak, rationalizing that he needed to keep his strength up. Seph did not eat any, but she did enjoy the resultant stamina Alek had as they made love well into the night. After such a long day of physical activity, they slept late into the next morning.

Alek stirred in bed, warm sunlight on his face. Seph was tucked into the crook of his arm, and he instinctively pulled her closer. He had been dreaming of her, on a throne on Mt. Olympus, himself sitting at her right hand as she commanded all around her. He could feel the swell of pride in his chest for her as she conquered all she saw, all she desired. And then suddenly they were at the cabin, making love in the hot tub, with snowy fields all around them. It was a most peculiar dream, and Alek didn't fully waken right away, keeping his eyes closed. Other things slowly began invading his senses: the softness of her skin, the light scent of her hair, the beating of her heart.

He shifted carefully trying not to jostle her. He looked down at her sleeping face, so peaceful. So different from the warrior queen who slept within. He reached his hand out to gently stroke her hair. His lips moved close to her forehead, and he lightly kissed her there, before moving down the side of her face and to her neck, planting kisses on the way.

"Seph, are you awake?"

He whispered it as if he were trying not to wake her, when in reality, he couldn't wait to start another day with her.

 

[Persephone]

After an entire day of food and making love, Persephone slept like death curled up next to Alek. She didn't stir when he softly brushed his fingers through her hair, nor when his lips pressed against her head. Even the bright Grecian sunlight didn't pull Persephone from her sleep. Her dreams were filled with her family running along the beach and splashing in the ocean. With Alek chasing Lily and Lucas, their screams of joy echoing in her mind. With Persephone cradling her pregnant belly in a gorgeous white sundress that billowed from the ocean breeze. It was perfection.

Alek: "Seph? Are you awake?"

His lips were gentle along her neck and voice soft, finally causing her to stir.

"Hmm?"

Everything was still fuzzy as she was pulled into the waking world, but once she realized that what she was feeling was Alek kissing her neck, Persephone smiled widely.

"Morning."

Her voice was horse and soft as she spoke. Shifting her body to face Alek, Persephone wrapped her arms around his chest and finally opened her eyes. There he was. Her Red Knight in shining armor. Her world. Her smile remained as she leaned in and gently pressed her lips against his, the kiss sending tingles throughout her body. She then nuzzled her face into Alek's neck, burying it away from the sunlight as she clutched herself tightly to him.

"I don't want to get out of bed.."

She softly groaned with a little chuckle.

"You're so warm and comfy."

Smiling against his neck, she refused to unsnuggle herself from him.

 

[Berserker]

The Bedroom

He smiled as she groggily stirred beside him, sleep still keeping its grip on her. He always thought she looked amazing, but in the morning, with no makeup and her hair a mess, he always thought she was most herself. He loved to watch her, with the sunlight on her face.

"Morning."

"Good morning, my beautiful wife."

Her arms came around him, and he hugged her against his chest. The proximity of her bare breasts did not go unnoticed by Alek or his body, and when she kissed him he felt electricity up and down his spine. She buried her face into his neck, making his smile grow while he rubbed her back and stroked her hair.

"I don't want to get out of bed. You're so warm and comfy."

He chuckled, his chest rumbling with his laughter.

"That's me. A big teddy bear."

His voice was sarcastic, but in truth, he didn't mind at all if she wanted to cuddle with him all morning. His lips moved closer to her ear, so he could whisper to her.

"I could make you some breakfast in bed...?"

Alek was more excited to get up and start the day than he usually would have been. He was always happy to lie next to Seph peacefully for as long as possible before they were forced by children or hunger to get out of bed. But today, Alek had a mischievous spirit about him - he had a plan. He did love to surprise Seph, and it seemed like the perfect time, after disappointing her the night before with her naughty schoolgirl game. But he was confident that he could make it up to her. If they ever got out of bed, that is. And if they didn't? Well, there was always tomorrow for surprises.

 

[Persephone]

Alek was so warm, his body like a heater against Persephone and his arms like a blanket. Groaning a groggy groan, Persephone's face was buried into the crook of Alek's neck wanting to hide from the world, but more importantly, the bright sunlight. She loved mornings when she could wake up and just snuggle in his arms, it was perfection.

Alek: "That's me. A big teddy bear."

She softly giggled at that, though her tone unintentionally sounded deep and sultry from just waking up.

"My big teddy bear."

She corrected, pressing her lips against his neck before smiling softly. Persephone was fully prepared to stay all morning in that exact spot - just snuggled up in his arms. However her stomach had other ideas. She felt it grumble, the sound of hunger announcing itself to both of them. Persephone ignored it. Going hungry was a small price to pay to get to stay in Alek's arms all morning.

Alek: "I could make you some breakfast in bed...?"

His mouth was close to her ear as he whispered to her. Persephone finally unhid her face, looking up at him with a bashful smile.

"You heard that huh?"

She gently laughed.

"That sounds wonderful, baby."

Leaning up she gently kissed his lips.

"Do you want me to help?"

 

[Berserker]

The Bedroom

Seph was in a snuggling mood, which he had no trouble with. She was usually the one bounding out of bed to make breakfast, or get the kids up, so on the rare occasion that she wanted to stay in bed, he was happy to oblige. After a particularly loud rumble from her stomach, though, he offered to bring breakfast to her for a change. She tilted her face up happily to give him a kiss, surprisingly agreeing. He tried to ignore the direct line her lips seemed to have to places low on his body.

"Do you want me to help?"

Well, a leopard didn't change its spots that much.

He smiled down at her, shaking his head.

"Let me do it. Don't you worry about a thing."

He leaned down and kissed her forehead, then slipped out of bed, tucking the quilt up under her chin so she'd stay warm. He slipped on some shorts in an attempt to hide what being naked in bed with his wife inevitably did to him, and padded downstairs. Unlike Seph, he had a limited repertoire where cooking was concerned, but breakfast was something he could manage. He made two plates of eggs with feta cheese, toast and fruit for Seph, bacon for him. He set everything on a tray with juice and coffee, even a flower, and carried it back up the stairs.

He met her eyes as he came into the room, her form still tucked in bed, and he couldn't help but smile. God, she was beautiful. He set the tray down on the bed, and leaned over to kiss her. He slipped back under the covers, helping her to sit up, slipping an arma round her and keeping their bodies close. He reached onto the tray for the flower he'd placed there, and held it up towards her, lightly running the bloom down her cheek.

"No question, you are much more beautiful."

 

[Persephone]

As much as she wanted Alek to stay in bed with her, the offer of breakfast sounded too tempting to pass up. She gave him a gentle kiss and smiled, offering to help him in the kitchen.

Alek: "Let me do it. Don't you worry about a thing."

Persephone nodded, accepting the comforter that he tucked under her chin as he slipped out of bed. She gripped the blanket tight, curling into it's warmth and burying her mouth and nose into it taking in his scent. Her eyes watched as he slipped on some shorts, his arousal not lost to her. They lightened with amusement, though her smile was hidden by the blankets, it easily carried to her eyes. He then disappeared from the bedroom and Persephone sighed out happily, sinking under the blankets.

The fifteen minutes that Alek was gone, Persephone stayed curled up under the blankets with her eyes shut just enjoying the ability to relax and not have to do a thing. Having two children under the age six meant she was always up and going by 8am. The fact that it was 9:30 and she was still in bed? With breakfast being brought to her? It felt like the old days where she had servants and no responsibilities. Persephone's eyes finally opened hearing Alek enter the bedroom carrying a tray full of food, drinks, and a flower too. Smiling up at him, Persephone welcomed his kiss before she opened up the blanket so he could climb in next to her.

"This looks amazing, babe."

Situating herself so she were sitting up next to him, Persephone welcomed his arm that wrapped around her, leaning into his body like a puzzle piece connecting with it's match. Alek picked up the flower from the tray lifting it to her cheek and running the soft peddles down her skin.

"It's beautiful."

Persephone smiled softly at him.

Alek: "No question, you are much more beautiful."

Her smile grew before leaning into Alek and giving him a kiss. As they kissed Persephone slid her hand up Alek's forearm and to the flower that he still held, gently taking it from him. Pulling back from the kiss, Persephone tucked the stem of the flower behind her ear, the white bloom a perfect contrast to her dark hair.

"I love you."

The moment was once again spoiled by her grumbling stomach, finally causing Persephone to tear her line of sight away from Alek and look at the tray of delicious food. Picking up a piece of strawberry she popped it into her mouth before picking up her fork and going for her eggs.

"Seriously Alek, thank you....this looks delicious. I'm starved."

Taking a bite of egg, Persephone chewed while looking over at Alek.

"So, are you trying to persuade me to stay in bed all day?"

She joked with a smirk.

"Because it's working."

 

[Berserker]

The Bedroom

They kissed, and Alek fleetingly wondered if this would be yet another meal that went in the trash bin, but he resolved to let his poor starving wife eat. Seph took the flower from his fingers, and put it behind her ear. He smiled lovingly, she never looking more beautiful to his eyes.

"I love you."

"I love you too, queen of my heart."

Seph's stomach growled then, a cock block if he had ever heard one, causing him to chuckle. Seph took a bite of strawberry and picked up her fork - as much as he wanted things to progress, Seph ate like a bird, and if he could get her to put down half the food he'd brought it would be a win.

"Seriously Alek, thank you....this looks delicious. I'm starved."

"I know, I could hear."

He nudged her arm with his, picking up his own fork and going for the eggs on his plate.

"But I like it when you let me take care of you."

"So, are you trying to persuade me to stay in bed all day? Because it's working."

He leaned over and nipped teasingly at her neck.

"In bed all day with my wife? Sounds like heaven."

He picked his head up and grinned, before his face took on a decidedly lustful caste.

"I definitely have plans for you. After breakfast, though. You'll need to keep your strength up."

His smile widened, and he reached out for his cup of coffee, taking a sip of the hot liquid.

"I did have an idea of something we could do this afternoon, though, if you're up for it."

He nestled deeper into the covers with an air of mystery.

"A little trip, just the two of us. But it's a surprise."

 

[Persephone]

Persephone's stomach was definitely in protest mode, deciding to be a cock block and put a stop to any sex before food. The food looked amazing and she told Alek as much, thanking him for cooking for her because she was starving.

Alek: "I know, I could hear."

Persephone gave Alek the side eye before cracking a smile and nudging his shoulder playfully. She kept eating her eggs and took a bite of toast, asking Alek is this was all apart of a grand plan to keep her in bed all day. Alek playfully nipped at her neck making Persephone chuckle.

Alek: "I definitely have plans for you. After breakfast, though. You'll need to keep your strength up."

"Is that so?"

Persephone's smile became less sweet and more sultry, her entire demeanor changing immediately. Even her chewing became a bit of a subconscious show, sexy and slow.

"Can't wait."

She may not have had a huge appetite, but in situations like these it was a definite advantage. She was already getting full.

Alek: "I did have an idea of something we could do this afternoon, though, if you're up for it. A little trip, just the two of us. But it's a surprise."

"A surprise trip?"

That piqued her interest, making her sit up a little straighter and turn toward Alek with an inquisitive look. Putting her juice down, Persephone took the toast out of his hand with a challenging smile. He couldn't just say he had a secret trip planned and not give her some kind of clue about where. Was it somewhere in Santorini? In Greece? Were they leaving the country? Somewhere hot? Cold?

"Where? Give me a hint!"

Tossing the toast aside absentmindedly, Persephone got onto her knees with a grin leaning into Alek with a grin.

"Please baby..."

Her lips pressed against his once, twice, and on the third she deepened it, tasting him with her tongue. Persephone was not above using sex to get answers.

"Just a small hint..."

She whispered against his lips before kissing him deeply again. Persephone pressed her body against Alek's, her hand pushing the tray away from them as she continued to kiss him. She then climbed on top of him, straddling Alek's lap.

"I'll do whatever you want..."

Her eyes dark and playful and full of lust.

 

[Berserker]

The Bedroom

Seph returned his thinly veiled suggestion of a morning spent in bed doing all sorts of physical activity, making eating breakfast incredibly sexy, as only she could. He watched her chew with decided interest, thinking about what he was going to do to that mouth once she was finished. He was too excited about it, though, not to suggest a trip in the afternoon. THAT raised Seph's interest, more than a little, which surprised him. He made a sound of protest as she took the piece of toast he was eating right out of his hand.

"A surprise trip? Where? Give me a hint!"

He couldn't keep the smile from his face, as he shook his head with tight lips.

"Nope, it's a surprise."

He watched his toast sadly as it was thrown onto the tray, but his attention was quickly switched to Seph, who was on her knees now pleading with him for information.

"Please baby..."

He mumble no against her lips as her mouth kissed his, but on her third attempt passion took over and his arms went around her, their kiss long and passionate.

"Just a small hint..."

He was absolutely under her spell at this point, but before he could say anything she was kissing him again, then straddling him, and all the shorts in the world wouldn't hide his arousal from her at this proximity. He was beginning to recognize the usefulness of his secret, pulling her against him and kissing her once more, enjoying the excitement in her eyes and the way not knowing was driving her crazy.

"I'll do whatever you want..."

"Whatever I want? Hmm..."

He pretended to think about it, but not able to keep up the ruse.

"Well..."

He nuzzled her neck.

"As much as I wish I could do it myself, it is a place you'll need to transport us to."

He switched to the other side.

"But I've taken care of everything, all we need to bring is ourselves."

He picked up his head and looked into her eyes, the amusement gone and replaced by the deepest love. He wanted to make her happy, to surprise her, to do something for her. He reached up and fixed the flower behind her ear, tucking her hair back.

"Remember when we first came here, to Santorini? We were just popping out for a night of Chinese. And it brought us to all this."

He touched her cheek gently.

"I want to see the world with you. I want to spend the next adventure by your side."

He pressed his lips to hers, then looked into her face and cocked an eyebrow.

"And I want there to be costumes."

 

[Persephone]

Did Persephone love surprises? Yes. But she was also extremely impatient, so she wanted to know what he had planned immediately. Persephone kissed him, trying to persuade him to tell her. He kept mumbling no between each small kiss until finally Persephone deepened it, her tongue slipping into his mouth and her body pressing against his. She felt his arms wrap around her waist and she knew he was starting to crack. Persephone climbed into Alek's lap, her lips never leaving his. She could feel his cock hard against her thigh making Persephone smile against Alek's lips.

"I'll do whatever you want..."

Alek: "Whatever I want? Hmmm..."

Got him.

Persephone couldn't help but smile a bit triumphantly to herself as he began to think about the possibility of telling her. She ran her hands down his chest and tilted her head a bit to the side, giving him a mixture between pleading eyes and puppy dog. Alek wisely dipped his head to her neck to nuzzle her, Persephone grinning despite herself. Clever...He knew he was putty in her hands when she looked at him like that.

Alek: "As much as I wish I could do it myself, it is a place you'll need to transport us to. But I've taken care of everything, all we need to bring is ourselves."

He kept nuzzling her neck, Persephone grinning big with exitement.

"So we're traveling outside the country?"

Alek then lifted his head and the playful look that once lived within his eyes was gone as they met with Persephone's. He looked at her with such love that Persephone's grin faded into a soft smile, her hands sliding back the length of his jaw and into his hair.

Alek: "Remember when we first came here, to Santorini? We were just popping out for a night of Chinese. And it brought us to all this. I want to see the world with you. I want to spend the next adventure by your side."

Persephone's fingers gently gripped within Alek's long hair, her eyes so filled with happiness and love as he gently caressed her cheek. She dipped her face into his touch, shutting her eyes for a moment to just savor his touch.

"You're amazing..."

She whispered to him before Alek's lips met with hers. Then, Alek's expression became a little more playful, telling her that he wanted there to be costumes. That made Persephone laugh out loud, her forehead resting against his as she took his face within her hands.

"So many costumes."

Her laugh subsided, looking into Alek's eyes with a mixture of love and happiness.

"I can't wait to explore the world with you....to make love to you on every continent..."

Her lips gently brushed against Alek's as her hand reached between them, sliding into Alek's shorts and taking ahold of his hard cock. She pushed the band of the shorts away from his cock releasing it from the confines of the thin material as Persephone lifted her hips and slid him inside her without hesitation. Moaning as he filled her tight space, Persephone's face stayed close to Alek's, her eyes never leaving his.

"Starting right now...."

She whispered between them before she started to roll her hips, taking him in and out of her slowly.

 

[Berserker]

The Bedroom

God, her eyes. He lost himself completely in them, and was entirely at her mercy when she looked at him the way she was looking at him. Kissing her neck even wasn't helping - if anything, it put him more under her spell. So he caved - a little. He told her just enough that it didn't reveal the surprise.

"So we're traveling outside the country?"

"You didn't think I would only take you into town on an occasion like this, did you?"

But his teasing stopped, as he tried to tell her - badly - why he wanted to go somewhere, just the two of them. He didn't want this house to be her entire life - she deserved better than that. Everything had changed for them when they had decided to come to Greece - on a whim. He wanted to find out how their lives would change next. Her hands were in his hair, a gesture that somehow was both comforting and arousing at the same time. He touched her cheek, but couldn't help but lick his lips at her touch.

"You're amazing..."

The way she said things like that always broke his heart a little bit, because something as small as taking his wife on a trip, she acted like it was the world. How unhappy she must have lived, with no one to spoil her, to love her the way she deserved to be loved. Which was all the more reason for him to devote himself to her happiness. She kissed him, and he brought his playfulness back, telling here there would be costumes. He had even arranged for some for that very evening. In truth, she was his fantasy, and he didn't need her to pretend to be anyone else to get him excited. But he knew she liked dressing up for him. She pressed her forehead against his the way she did, and he could feel the heat from her body travel into his own.

"I can't wait to explore the world with you....to make love to you on every continent..."

"What are we at? Three so far?"

The joke replaced by a noise deep in his throat as he felt her hand on his cock, pulling him free. She wasted no time in mounting him, her naked body slowly moving against his. His hands slid up her back to support her, as he leaned forward and pressed his lips between her breasts. He whispered her name as he took each into his mouth one at a time. He pressed his hips upward against her slowly, matching her speed, his cock caressing her most sensitive areas just as gently as his hands and mouth touched the rest of her body. He lifted his head to look up into her face, those same dark eyes looking down at him, enthralling him, and he pulled her against his chest, his mouth pressing against hers, tasting her. He wanted to make love to her, the first of many times he planned to that day.