Dreams and Night Terrors

[Persephone]

Persephone climbed on top of Alek and pulled her shirt swiftly over her head, exposing her already swelling breasts. He was grinning and made a noise of appreciation which made Persephone grin in return.

Alek: "I know I'm celebrating."

Then his hands were on them, gently massaging them. Persephone parted her lips expelling a soft sigh. But it wasn't until he lifted himself and took her nipples with his mouth that she moaned, arching into his touch while holding his head against her chest.

"Mmm...I love your mouth on me..."

Persephone's fingers gripped Alek's hair as he continued to pay special attention to her breasts. She could feel him hard pressing against her, the fabric of his shorts like a chastity belt that neither of them wanted. Alek's eyes met with hers; they were dark and filled with so much passion. He took her mouth as his own, their lips parting and tongues finding each other with heated need. Alek began to pull his boxers down and Persephone lifted herself enough so he could pull them off. Then his arm wrapped around her waist and she was against him once again. Every time being with him was like an inferno raging inside her. He turned her on in ways no one else could. He made her feel like she was the sexiest woman on Earth. They just fit together so perfectly it was like they were made for each other. Persephone didn't know how she lasted 3,000 years without him.

Alek broke the kiss, both panting out with hot breaths.

Alek: "God, Seph, you're so sexy."

She smiled, kissing him again before teasingly pulling back.

"And you're the sexiest man i've ever been with.....the only man I ever want to be with."

She smirked, her lips reconnecting with his mouth before traveling down his throat and to his chest. She found the top of his scar, her tongue pressing against it with a kiss, moving slowly down the puckered skin while her hands slid along his sides. She lifted her eyes to meet with his, a little smile tugging on her lips the lower she went. Her hand slid to his dick as her mouth kept giving him heated kisses along his stomach. She slowly stroked him, feeling how hard he was within her grasp and wanting him so desperately to feel him inside of her.

"You're so hard baby...."

She moaned against his skin until finally her mouth took his tip gently before moving down the entirety of his length. She kept the motion long and slow as her fingers hooked onto the sides of her panties and she slid them off her hips and off, never stopping the fluid motion of her mouth.

 

[Berserker]

The Bedroom

He kissed her hungrily, holding her body against his chest, scrambling to get free of his boxers. He needed her so badly. It didn't matter what else was going on in their life; when Seph gave him that look, she was the only thing on his mind. And he wanted to make sure she knew how beautiful she was, how sexy. He never wanted her to feel that he didn't want her, or hate how her body changed with pregnancy. In truth he loved it, couldn't wait until she had a belly - it made his sexy wife even sexier.

"And you're the sexiest man I've ever been with.....the only man I ever want to be with."

The corner of his mouth turned up cheekily, his breathing heavy.

"That's good, because I'm trying to cut down on the murdering..."

Their lips pressed together again, and then Seph was kissing down his neck, and then his chest. Her hands were on him, her tongue, and he watched her moving lower down his body, groaning with how hard she was making him.

"Fuck Seph...I need you to touch me...now..."

And then she did, taking him in her hand. His head arched back onto the pillow, his dick feeling like it was going to shoot off his body. Her mouth kissed his stomach, while her hand moved up and down his shaft. She knew just how to touch him, how to make him moan.

"You're so hard baby...."

"That's because you make me want you so fucking much."

Her mouth took him in and he cried out, his hands gently going to the back of her head, stroking her hair and holding it out of the way.

"Seph...Seph...that feels amazing baby...shit, so amazing..."

He alternated between leaning back with his eyes shut, and opening them so he could watch her. But if he let her go on, he was going to come, so he grabbed her by the upper arms and pulled her gently but forecefully up to him. He clamped his mouth onto hers, hands moving down her back to her ass, and then back up, finally rolling with her so he was on top. He didn't break the kiss as he parted her legs and slid inside her. He fit so tightly inside her, he couldn't help but moan. He began to move, rolling his hips rapidly against her, his tongue tasting her mouth and not letting go.

 

[Persephone]

Persephone kissed down the length of his scar, her tongue smoothing over the ridged skin. She loved how imperfect his body was; the scar a story of his life. It was so sexy, so raw. She remembered the first time seeing it in the Red Lounge and it turned her on then as much as it did now. No man could ever carry a scar like him, and no man was ever as sexier to Persephone than Alek was and she told him as much.

Alek: "That's good, because I'm trying to cut down on the murdering..."

The joke that always kept giving. Persephone grinned against his skin, her eyes lifting up lasciviously to see his lips spread into a cheeky smile. Gently biting his skin, a low, sexy laugh could be heard coming from her throat as she continued to move lower. His body was tense and his abs defined more than usual. She could tell he was desperate for her touch. He groaned, Persephone lifting her eyes to watch him.

Alek: "Fuck Seph...I need you to touch me...now..."

Her hand finally slip to his dick, gently stroking it as he watched him react. Her lips never left his skin, and even as she told him he was so fucking hard, her mouth stayed magnetized to his stomach. Finally, she took him with her mouth, slowly moving down the length of him hearing Alek cry out with pleasure. Moaning against him as she moved up and down, her eyes again lifted to watch him, feeling his hands push back her hair so he could watch her. She made a show of it, moving to his tip then swirling her tongue around the top before plunging down to the hilt. He was making noised that made her thighs wet with anticipation.

Alek: "Seph...Seph...that feels amazing baby...shit, so amazing..."

She kept going, loving how he was responding to her. Loving how he couldn't hold his head up even though he wanted to watch her suck him. It was so God damn hot that she could have come just from his reaction to her. But he didn't want to, and she was so glad for that. She felt his hands go to her arms and pull her up to him, capturing her mouth hungrily with a kiss that rivaled the heat of the sun. He rolled them over, the kiss never breaking, until finally he slid so effortlessly into Persephone she let out a loud moan matching Alek's as they kissed.

Alek began to move his hips against her urgently, Persephone meeting each thrust with a roll of her own hips. His mouth was glued to hers, their tongues tasting each other. Persephone moaned with each thrust, her fingers clawing his already glistening back. Wrapping her legs around his hips, Persephone couldn't help but break the kiss at the change of the angle, letting out a breathless cry while extending her neck back at the feeling of him going deeper.

"Oh fuck..."

She managed to moan out, her voice cracking with pleasure.

"Right there, baby...right there...fuck you're so big...."

Each pant of air followed her words, begging Alek to keep going. She gripped onto him, her hips meeting with his over and over again, her nails digging into his skin. She felt her body flush with heat, her insides clamping around him. Persephone groaned out loudly as she began to come, her groans turning into cries as the wave of pleasure swept over her body, enveloping her.

 

[Berserker]

The Bedroom

He kept his mouth pressed to hers as he moved between her legs, her hip meeting his with each thrust he made. She moaned, clawed his back, and all the wall he kept moving and in and out of her, the heat between them palpable. Seph's legs wrapped around him, pushing him deeper. Her head fell back, and his mouth took the opportunity to kiss her neck, tasting the salt on her skin. The feel of her intensified, and he started moving faster.

"Right there, baby...right there...fuck you're so big...."

He could feel her body tensing - she was so close. He wanted to feel her come, and he moved over her tender spot over and over in short quick strokes. He felt her body clamp down on his cock, so he thrust harder through it, feeling her come under him. He grunted as he pushed himself inside, taking her for himself now, until finally the pressure released and he came hard.

He rolled onto his back and off of her, pulling her with him, breathing hard. He picked his head up to kiss her again, his hand caressing her face. When he laid back on the pillow, he took a lock of her hair in his fingers and stroked it, looking into her eyes.

"I think if I loved you any more my heart would burst."

 

[Persephone]

The way he owned her body was incredible. The way he could make her feel. Make her come. The way she felt his love pouring into her every single time they made love. Even during moments of rough sex, it was still there, underlining but present. They were two halves of one whole, and when they connected together physically Persephone's whole world was perfect. She moaned against his mouth, their hips meeting in sync, pushing him deeper into her. But as she wrapped her legs around him, she felt him begin to stroke her ledge and it made her break their kiss and cry out. Alek's mouth went to her neck and she slid one hand to his head, holding him there, her fingers tangled in his damp hair. Her other gripped his back still, feeling herself on the verge of coming. He was so big, filling her so completely that she told him she was so close...so, so close.

Alek began to quicken his thrusts, relentlessly hitting her where he knew would send her over the edge. Each thrust was met with a yes, her body clutching around him, making him fight to pushing even harder into her. Finally, Persephone began to come hard, crying out in ecstasy, her body trembling and jerking beneath his. Alek didn't stop, fucking her hard through her orgasm, making her get louder and louder as he kept pounding into her. Persephone was breathless, holding onto him, grunting with each connection of their hips until finally she felt him come inside her. His movements slowed until finally he stopped, rolling off her and bringing her with him.

Panting out, her mouth was again taken by his while her hand slid along his sweat covered chest and up to his jaw. He held her face as they parted lips, his fingers finding her hair, gently stroking it. Their eyes were locked, so much love radiating from hers.

Alek: "I think if I loved you any more my heart would burst."

Her lips gently kissed his.

"You have my heart. You've had it since day one."

She brushed her lips against his again, passionately deepening the kiss, taking his tongue with hers. There were no words known to man to explain how much Persephone loved Alek. She could only show him.

 

[Berserker]

The Bedroom

"You have my heart. You've had it since day one."

She kissed him deeply, and he wrapped his arms around her, holding her, taking such comfort in having her against him. He pulled back and kissed her nose.

"I'd be lost without you."

Seph laid her head against his chest, and he lay there, looking up at the ceiling, stroking her back until she fell asleep. He loved her so much, he wasn't speaking in hyperbole - when she touched him, or even when he just looked at her, it felt like his chest would explode from the feeling. She made him feel a way no one else ever had. And when he saw her with Lily, he felt so incredibly lucky to have found the perfect lover, wife and mother all in one person. And now they were going to have another baby, and he would get to see her care for a new life all over again. And all he wanted to do now was protect her, keep her and his family safe. Make them happy.

He fell asleep to dreams of their little family, he and Seph, and a little girl and a little boy...

When he woke up, Seph was still in his arms. His poor baby, she had to be tired what with everything that had happened in the past two days. He kissed the top of her head gently, then tried to ease out of bed without waking her. Unsuccessfully it would seem - he was slipping on his shorts when she stirred, so he laid back down next to her, putting his hand gently on top of her stomach.

"Why don't you stay in bed - I'll get Lily's breakfast."

 

[Persephone]

Alek: "I'd be lost without you."

She kissed him deeply, whispering against his lips.

"You'll never be without me."

And then she laid her head on his chest, taking comfort as he gently stroked her back until she finally fell asleep. It was the small moments like these that made Persephone appreciate the life she had. Just being in Alek's arms after making love to him, their daughter sleeping down the hall, and pregnant with their son. It was perfection.

Morning soon came and Persephone slept soundly on Alek, her arm wrapped around his chest as her head laid in the crook of his neck. She didn't initially stir when he started to get out of bed, even when he kissed her forehead. It wasn't until she felt the emptiness of him not being next to her that Persephone softly moaned, rolling onto her side and fluttering her eyes open.

"Morning..."

She said quietly with a raspy voice. Alek climbed back into bed and Persephone smiled warmly, his hand immediately going to her stomach.

Alek: "Why don't you stay in bed - I'll get Lily's breakfast."

She gently nodded, her eyes slowly closing as he climbed back out of bed. She was so tired, her eyes felt like they had weights on them. Hearing the door softly close as Alek left the room, Persephone slowly began to drift off to sleep once again...that was until the dreaded morning sickness decided to welcome her to a new day.

"No...no no no..."

Persephone groaned, her eyes opening and her brows furrowed uncomfortably. Sitting up on the bed, she rested her weight on her forearm as her hand went to her stomach willing the nausea to pass. Slowly breathing through it....nope, definitely wasn't going to pass. Scrambling out of bed, Persephone bolted to the bathroom and began to vomit; coughing and heaving out through the sickness. She continued to vomit a few more times, most of it dry heaving considering she hadn't eaten much of anything the past coupe of days.

Sinking to her knees, she groaned as she draped her arms around the toilet, laying her head in the crook of her elbow while shutting her eyes. There was no point in moving. She knew she would be there a while.

 

[Berserker]

The Kitchen

He was happy that Seph didn't argue with him about staying in bed. She needed as much rest as she could get, and if he could get her to allow him to take over more of the tasks around the house, all the better. He shut their bedroom door behind him and went down the hall to Lily's room, knocking and opening the door.

"Time to get up, little flower. Back to school today!"

He opened the curtains, then went to the dresser to get her school uniform out for her. Lily sat up in bed, rubbing her little eyes. He came over and sat on the edge of her bed.

"Everything okay at school?"

Lily: "Yes, Daddy."

He smiled at her, pushing her hair behind her ear.

"Love you."

Lily: "I love you too, Daddy."

She reached out her arms and he pulled her into a hug, then kissed her cheek before releasing her.

"Mommy's a little tired today, so I'm going to fix your breakfast. Okay?"

Lily: "Okay, Daddy."

"You get dressed and then I'll come in and help you fix your hair."

She giggled at that, reaching out to touch his own brown locks.

Lily: "You have pretty hair, Daddy."

He smiled at her.

"All the other daddy's are jealous of me, I know."

He gave her a wink and she laughed, covering her mouth with her hands before scooting out of bed. He padded back down the hallway, opening their bedroom door quietly to check on Seph, and seeing that she wasn't in bed. He came into the room and closed the door behind him, seeing that the bathroom light was on and the door open. Coming closer to the doorway, he saw Seph on the floor next to the toilet.

"Aw, baby."

He go down on his knees and crawled in next to her. As the next wave of nausea hit her, he held back her hair until it passed.

"I'm sorry, sweetheart."

He rubbed her back soothingly.

"I'll bring you up some tea, okay?"

He headed back to Lily's room to find her with a brush stuck in her hair. When at long last the brush was extricated (with only a minimum of tears from either party) and Lily's hair tied in two braids down her back, they went downstairs together where Alek set out two bowls of cereal and put the kettle on to boil for Seph's tea. Lily chattered away about the new baby while they ate, and when they were finished he told her to go get her back pack and wait for him by the front door.

He carried the mug of tea upstairs and brought it to Seph, telling her that he was going to drive Lily to school but to call if she needed anything. With a last sympathetic look - hating to leave her feeling so poorly - he headed back downstairs and opened the front door for Lily. He loaded her into the car and drove her the ten minutes to school, pulling up out front in the SUV. He unhooked his seat belt and went around to the passenger side back seat to help Lily out. She held his hand tightly as he walked her up to the door. He knelt down and handed her her backpack.

"I'll pick you up right here after school, okay?"

Lily nodded. He gave her a smile and she threw her arms around his neck, giving him another hug. He squeezed her tight.

"Have a good day, baby girl."

He waved at her as she went inside, then headed back to the car and home to check on Seph.

 

[Persephone]

Persephone was pretty sure she puked up the contents of her entire stomach, her muscles aching and eyes watering from heaving so heavily. This was ridiculous. She had a six year old she had to take care of, a husband whom she wanted to be with, and a baby that needed nutrients to grow. This couldn't last long, right? It had to end soon...

Alek: "Aw, baby."

Lifting her head from the toilet, Persephone looked up wishing Alek didn't have to see her like this. The last pregnancy was so easy. They ate, had sex, slept, had sex some more...why was this one so much worse? Maybe the harder the pregnancy the easier the delivery? God she hoped so. Persephone opened her mouth to speak but another wave of nausea hit her, causing her to turn her head into the toilet and cough out, vomiting up bits of bile. Coughing, Alek held her hair back and began to gently rub her back. Panting out exhausted breaths, she let her forehead fall onto her forearm and closed her eyes.

"When will this end..."

She croaked out with a groan.

Alek: "I'm sorry, sweetheart."

Swallowing hard, she tried to steady her breathing.

Alek: "I'll bring you up some tea, okay?"

She nodded against her arm.

"Thank you."

Alek disappeared for a little while, helping Lily finish getting dressed and getting her breakfast. By the time Alek arrived back up into the bathroom with a cup of tea, Persephone was sitting next to the toilet now, back against the wall. It was progress. Giving him a small smile of appreciation, he told her he was going to drop Lily off at school then come straight back home. She nodded and remained where she was as he left. Taking small sips of the ginger tea, Persephone shut her eyes as the tea actually seemed to help sooth her nausea. It was enough for her to finally climb up off the floor and brush her teeth. She was exhausted, feeling like she had just done a two hour ab workout at the gym.

"Okay baby....i'm going to walk away from the toilet...."

She slowly began to make her way out of the bathroom and into the bedroom.

"There we go....good boy...no need to have mommy spend the whole day in the bathroom..."

She spoke gently to Lucas as she grabbed her big fluffy black robe and wrapped it around herself. Slowly breathing out, it was like she was afraid to stand upright in fear of vomiting again, so she slowly made her way downstairs, slightly hunched while holding her belly. Finding her way to the couch, Persephone slowly lowered herself onto it before finally relaxing.

"See....we did it baby boy."

Smiling to herself, she sat back on the sofa holding the warm tea in her hands, the smell of the ginger calming her down even more. Shutting her eyes, Persephone tucked her knees up to her chest and sat in a fetal position on the couch, finally feeling better. It was then she heard the front door open and turned to see Alek walking in.

"Hey.....Lucas gave me a reprieve."

She joked with a small smile.

"Thank you for the tea, it really helped."

It was still pretty early, but Persephone hoped she would start feeling well enough to get dressed and go out. They had plans later and she really didn't want to disappoint Lily.

"Remember we need to pick Lily up at twelve today."

 

[Berserker]

The Living Room

Alek tried to think of something he could pick up for Seph to make her feel better, but decided that getting back to her as quickly as possible was probably the better option. He parked the car in the driveway and headed inside. He really hoped she wasn't still in the bathroom. Happily she wasn't - he found her curled up on the couch in the living room, looking like she didn't feel good.

"Hey.....Lucas gave me a reprieve."

He came over to the couch and leaned down to kiss her cheek.

"That's a good boy."

"Thank you for the tea, it really helped."

He found her hand and gave it a squeeze.

"I'm sorry you're not feeling well, baby."

"Remember we need to pick Lily up at twelve today."

He sat on the arm of the couch and started to stroke her hair.

"If you're not feeling up to it, we can do it another day."

They had decided to take Lily shopping in the village since she only had a half day of school today. But the last thing he wanted was for Seph to put on a brave face while she feeling miserable. He really wished he could do something for her, but there didn't seem to be much to do except get through it.

 

[Persephone]

Persephone heard Alek enter the house and turned to see him walking into the living room. Giving him a smile, she told him that Lucas had finally let her leave the bathroom for the time being.

Alek: "That's a good boy."

Grasping his hand as he bent over and kissed her cheek, Alek took a seat on the arm of the couch next to Persephone allowing her to keep their hands clasped together. She thanked him for the tea, it was probably the only thing that eased her stomach at the moment.

Alek: "I'm sorry you're not feeling well, baby."

She ran her thumb along the top of his hand as he squeezed hers.

"It's not your fault."

Persephone paused for a moment and smirked.

"Well...it's half your fault."

Cracking a smile at her joke, she then shook her head.

"I'll be okay baby. I'm hoping this just means the delivery will be very different. I'll take being sick my whole pregnancy if it means we're both safe when he's born."

That was an easy trade off in her eyes. If a smooth pregnancy with Lily meant a difficult birth, she truly hoped a rough pregnancy with Lucas meant an easy birth. Speaking of Lily, they had a full day planned with her since she had a half day of school. Persephone reminded Alek that they had to pick her up in a few hours.

Alek: "If you're not feeling up to it, we can do it another day."

He began to gently stroke her hair and it felt so soothing that she rested her head against his hip.

"I'll be fine....I really am feeling better. I think a hot shower will do the trick."

Tilting her head back, she lifted her eyes to look up at him.

"Care to join?....I could use some help from behind.."

Persephone smile broadened and carried to her eyes, the nausea a fleeting memory as her body began to react to the thought of Alek lathered in soap, wet, and hot.

 

[Berserker]

The Living Room

He held her hand, telling her how sorry he was that she didn't feel well. And he really was sorry about it.

"It's not your fault."

He eyed her for a second and he saw her smirk.

"Well...it's half your fault."

"I'm glad."

"I'll be okay baby. I'm hoping this just means the delivery will be very different. I'll take being sick my whole pregnancy if it means we're both safe when he's born."

HE'D be sick her entire pregnancy if that made her and the baby safe. That's all he wanted, to bring both mother and baby home to this house, happy and healthy. He told her they could skip the outing they had planned if she wasn't feeling up to it, and started to gently stroke her soft hair.

"I'll be fine....I really am feeling better. I think a hot shower will do the trick."

She looked up at him, and he couldn't hide the grin slowly overtaking his face.

"Care to join?....I could use some help from behind.."

"God I love you from behind."

It was nice, having Lily in school now, which gave them part of the day to themselves. All the more important because in a couple of months, that alone time would go away. He took Seph's tea mug out of her hands and set it on the coffee table. Then he scooped her up into his arms, and began carrying her towards the steps.

 

[Persephone]

Persephone was feeling better...maybe she lucked out and the morning sickness would stay in the morning instead of all day. Either way, she wanted to take advantage of her reprieve and for Lily being in school. Soon her an Alek wouldn't have the luxury of making love all day long when Lily was in school. Soon a new little person would be occupying their time. She suggested a hot shower...one where Alek could help her from behind. She couldn't hide her smile at the thought, and Alek's grin soon matched her own.

Alek: "God I love you from behind."

"Oh...I know."

She countered, her grin becoming salacious at the thought. Alek took the mug out of her hand and put it on the table before scooping her up into his arms. She let out a shriek like laugh, wrapping her arms around his neck as he carried her upstairs. Her lips immediately went to the hallow of his throat, kissing him gently and traveling along the length of his collar bone. Her hand gripped his hair as they entered the bathroom, her lips finding his while he leaned into the shower to turn it on. Gently biting his bottom lip, steam began to rise in the shower a Alek set her down.

"We have three hours.....and I want you inside me for all of it."

Pulling the tie to her robe, Persephone opened it and let it drop to the tiled floor, now fully nude. Her hands slid down Alek's chest and stomach to the hem of his shirt before pulling it above his head. Her lids were hooded with desire at the sight of him, her mouth immediately going to his scar and heatedly kissing it with her lips and tongue. All the while, her fingers were expertly pulling the button free from his jeans and unzipping them, pushing them over his hips and letting the material fall to the floor. Persephone gently bit his skin of his chest, gently tugging it and leaving 'love bites' behind. Finally, her mouth found his again, taking it passionately while sliding her arms around his back. The water was ready, and so was she.

 

[Berserker]

The Master Bath

Alek scooped Seph into his arms, carrying her upstairs to ravage her. She was kissing his throat and he really just wanted to set her down on floor and take her right then and there. But thoughts of hot water running over her naked body gave him the strength to make it to the bathroom. Seph's lips moved northward to his mouth, and he found the handle of the shower faucet mostly by touch. He set her gently on her feet, his hands going to her hair. Steam was rising in the bathroom, and only about 35% of it was from the water.

"We have three hours.....and I want you inside me for all of it."

Seph's libido was clearly cranked to eleven, and a lesser man would have had a twinge of performance anxiety. But Alek knew that what Seph wanted, she got, and if he wasn't holding up his end she would make him. Seph opened her robe and let it fall to the floor, revealing her perfect body, and those ever growing breasts. But she was in charge now, pulling his shirt over his head, her mouth kissing his scar while her hands undid his pants and pushed them off. He was so fucking hard if she'd touched him he probably would have come - she was making it extremely difficult to hold off. Her mouth took his like she needed it to live, and he hands slid around his back, pressing her against him.

He kept his mouth on her as he pushed her through the glass shower door into the water. He broke the kiss, taking a half step back so he could look at her. His response was a growl low in his throat, as he reached for her and turned her so her back was facing him. His mouth found her neck, and he pressed his shaft against her backside, while his hands roamed her breasts.

"Slow...or fast?"

 

[Persephone]

Persephone felt Alek pushed her back through the door into the massive shower, their lips never parting as the water began to pour down her body. She felt Alek break the kiss, Persephone’s chest moving up and down heavily as he stared at her. Running her hands back through her wet hair, she could see his eyes fucking her before he had a chance to. A low growl came from deep in his chest causing Persephone’s breathing to accelerate. He came at her, turning her around and pressing his body into her back. His lips attached to her neck, his dick hard against her ass. Persephone inclined her head to the side giving his mouth more room, softly moaning at his touch.

Alek: “Slow...or fast?”

She turned her head, a seductive smile tugging on the corners of her lips. She hooked her arm around his neck, capturing his mouth with hers, their tongues meeting in a heated glory. She pressed her ass against him, his dick as hard as rock. She knew even if she wanted slow he wouldn’t be able to stop himself...and that was perfectly fine by her. Breaking the kiss, the water poured down her chest, her lashes covered in droplets, and her mouth a whispers breath from his.

“Fast.”

She spoke with need and desire. Running her hand up her body, she placed it over Alek’s who had taken claim of her breast. Arching her back, she felt him reach between them and slowly guide himself into her. The feeling made Persephone moan loudly as he stayed pressed inside her, not moving at first.

“Baby...”

She moaned, knowing he was teasing her before he gave her what she wanted.

 

[Berserker]

The Bath

God, he was so hard. He needed to be inside her before his dick fell off, but still he gave her the option: slow or fast. He was already touching her, his hands on her breasts, his mouth on her neck, and his cock oh so close to home. Seph turned to look at him, with a smile that made him want to throw her onto the floor of the shower and fuck her against the tile. But the kiss she gave him held him in place, glued to her body.

“Fast.”

That was all he needed to hear. He held tight to her chest while his foot spread her feet wider apart. He reached down and took his manhood in hand, running the tip over her sensitive area before guiding it inside her. She pressed back against him and he slid in. She moaned when he was fully inside her, and she was so tight, it felt so amazing that he just stayed like that for a long moment, his teeth biting her neck playfully.

But it was only a moment. He took his hands off her breasts, grasping hers and placing each forcefully on the shower wall and shoulder height, his hands clamped tightly over hers holding them in place. And then he began to move, fast and hard, they way she'd asked for. Sliding the length of him in and out, not pausing in between thrusts, grunting each time he came to her end. His mouth moved to the back of her shoulders, kissing and biting her skin.

"Baby I am going to make you come so hard you can't walk."

As if to illustrate that point he removed on of his hands from hers and locked it around her middle, holding her against him while he slammed the full length of himself inside her.

 

[Persephone]

He slid into her, sheathing himself fully and holding himself inside. Persephone groaned out at the feeling of him, but she wanted more—needed more. She felt Alek’s hands grasp both of hers and forcefully push her forward so his hands held hers against the wall. Then he started fucking her fast and hard, exactly how she wanted it. With each collision of their hips Persephone let out a loud cry like moan, meeting Alek’s grunts in unison. His dick took claim of her, his hips relentlessly hitting against her ass. They were only minutes in and she already felt her body contracting around him, so close to her release. His mouth bit her neck and shoulders, driving her wild.

“Fuck! Fuck! I’m gonna come!”

Alek: “I am going to make you come so hard you can’t walk.”

He let one of her hands go and hooked it around her stomach. He pulled her against him, thrusting even harder into her. Her voice began to carry, crying out as he stroked her ledge rapidly. The wave of pleasure hit her immediately. Persephone clutched at Alek’s arm as her body shook, coming hard against him.

“YES!”

She screamed out, Alek fucking her through the aftershocks and going even deeper than before. Persephone kept her one hand on the wall bracing herself but now lifted her knee up onto the stone seat that wrapped around the shower, widening her stance and giving him more access. Grunting our groans, she reached back behind her gripping his ass, her head hanging forward, completely intoxicated with pleasure.

“God baby...”

She cried through the noises of pleasure, Alek not letting up for a single second.

 

[Berserker]

The Shower

Seph came, and the feel of her clenching around him made him feel harder and want her more. Seph brought her knee up onto the shower seat, and he rolled against her, lifting her each time his hips met her ass. She reached back, grabbing his ass, and he thrust hard into her then kept himself there, grinding inside her, his pelvis rubbing against her cheeks. He let go of her other hand, bringing his down and between her legs, stroking her sex. He knew the combination would make her come again, and when she did he turned her roughly towards him, taking her mouth with his own, mauling her with kisses.

He kept his mouth on her while his fingers slipped between her legs and inside her, finding her ledge and stroking it over and over. He released her before she could come, reaching down and picking her leg up, hooking it in the crook of his elbow and lifting it high. And then he was inside her again, pounding against her, embedded his entire length with each stroke. His mouth went to her breasts, lapping the water off her nipples while he continued to service her mercilessly. He pressed his cheek between her breasts, holding her body against him, thrusting hard, pausing in between each with a grunt, until finally he came with a loud moan, pressing his cock inside her and holding it there. He found her eyes, slowing pulling himself out half way then thrusting in hard again. He did that until he was done, letting go of her leg, water running down his face and body as he panted, still holding Seph against him. He slowly leaned forward, putting his head in the crook of her neck, his arms wrapping around her back.

 

[Persephone]

He was a master at what he did, driving Persephone to the point of orgasm within minutes of fucking her. He turned her on so much, and knew exactly how to drive her insane with pleasure, that it was like he was inside her mind, body, and soul. She held onto his arm that wrapped around her waist as an anchor, his pelvis grinding into her with a relentless drive. Each thrust was met with a high pitched moan, Persephone's eyes shut and mouth agape, a total look of pleasure painting her face. Then he reached between her legs, stroking her sex and causing her to cry out and buck into him, meeting his onslaught. He kept pulling her against him, stroking her, biting her, her body couldn't hold it together any longer. His name was on her lips as she cried out and came again, jerking against his dick and hand her fingers clawing at the tiled wall.

Alek withdrew and the breath hitched in Persephone's throat, her body still pulsing in aftershocks of pleasure. He roughly turned her around, the water pouring down both of their faces and body. His mouth clamped onto hers, Persephone's hands holding his face as she gasped for air between the kiss, hungrily meeting his tongue and not wanting to let it go. It was then she felt Alek's fingers hook inside her, rapidly stroking her ledge. She broke the kiss to moan loudly, her forehead against his as she gripped his shoulders tightly.

"I'm so close...."

She groaned through labored breathing. She could feel the build of pressure within her, the heat flooding her body. She was so close....so close, but then Alek immediately stopped. Shakily inhaling a sharp breath at him withdrawing his hand, suddenly he grabbed her leg, hooked it up to the crook of his arm, and plunged himself deep inside her in one expert motion.

"FUCK!"

It was game over. Persephone was pushed against the wall of the shower, her cries of utter ecstasy filling the entire bathroom and house. She clutched at his head as his mouth began to ravage her breasts, the sounds coming from her primal. He pushed her so far over the edge, as she came not only did her body shake but the entire HOUSE began to tremble around them in a minimal earthquake. Alek's cheek rested against her chest, Persephone holding him against her trembling body, her moans still filling the space. Gasping in through her orgasm, she felt him thrust into her hard before finally coming. Shakily inhaling breaths, he kept himself deep inside her as Persephone's head fell back against the wall of the shower. She felt him lift his head off her chest, her fingers raking back through his soaked hair. Their eyes met, Persephone's looking like she were in a euphoric high. Then Alek slowly began to pull himself out before pushing back into her hard, Persephone groaning out a whimper at the feel. He did it again and again until he had was done.

He finally let her leg go, the hot water pouring down both of them as he hugged her, his head resting in the crook of her neck. Shutting her eyes, both of their breathing was labored with exhaustion. Persephone ran her hand down his slick wet back, the other moving up to his wet hair and grasping it.

"God damn, Alek..."

She whispered. What he had just did was unbelievable. Pulling back, she took his face within her hands and kissed him, more gently now but still filled with the same amount of passion and heat. She could tell he was spent, her mouth traveling down his neck and sucking the wet flesh. Her hands reached over for the body wash, picking it up and popping open the top. Pulling back from him, she squeezed some of the wash into her palm before putting the bottle down on the stone ledge. Rubbing her hands together, she then slid them along Alek's chest, her eyes locked with his as her hands glided across his shoulders and down his biceps. She followed the path in reverse until she slid her hands from his chest down to his stomach and around to his back. His body was all soapy and exactly what she fantasized about downstairs.

Persephone circled around Alek, the hot water spraying onto her body as she stood behind him. Her fingers moved up his back and gently began to massage his shoulders and neck, the soap making it extremely easy to do. Her lips gently kissed his shoulder, her hands still working on his muscles.

"Is this okay?"

She asked softly, wanting him to relax after giving her so much pleasure. Her thumbs began to slide down either side of his spine, her fingers splayed out and gliding across the outer portion of his back. Her lips moved to the base of his neck, then to his other shoulder as her fingers continued to massage him. Finally, her hands slid around the front of him and up his body until her own body was pressed against his, hugging him from behind. She rested her head against his back, the hot water paired with the heat of his skin making Persephone feel so content.

"You feel so good, baby...."

She smiled against his skin before kissing his back again.

"I want you even when I just had you...I can't get enough..."

 

[Berserker]

The Shower

An earthquake rumbled around them as Seph came again, but it was nothing to what was happening between them. He wanted her more now than the first time he'd had her. He never wanted to be separate from her. He never wanted to stop making her come.

He stood with his arms around her, his head pressed into the crook of her neck, wanting to touch as much of her as he could. Her hands were on his back, then in his hair, but still he held her, never wanting to let her go, feeling her heart beat against his own. She pulled back and kissed him, tenderly, and it was like a cool breeze on sunburnt skin.

He smiled sleepily as Seph began to wash him, her hands traveling along his chest and shoulders, his arms, his stomach. Then she moved behind him and began to massage his shoulders and he sighed out, the tension leaving his body. Her lips kissed his shoulder, and he smiled.

"Is this okay?"

"That feels terrific baby."

And when her arms traveled to his front, pressing her body against him in a hug, her cheek resting on his back, it felt even better, being enveloped in her soft warmth.

"You feel so good, baby...I want you even when I just had you...I can't get enough..."

He picked up her hand from his chest and brought it to his lips.

"I could make love to you for the rest of my life, nonstop."

He turned in her arms toward her, reaching for the bottle of body wash and leaning in to her ear.

"If I rub this all over your body, I'm going to need to have you again."

He grinned like a predator stalking his prey, popping the top on the bottle and drizzling it over her breasts. He set the bottle down and began to massage her in circles, gently, doing her breasts and stomach before getting her shoulders and arms, then reaching around her to do her back. Then he knelt, soaping her legs one at a time, caressing her ass, then letting his fingers slowly slide over her sex teasingly. He stood, grabbing the shampoo this time, massaging it into her scalp then watching the water rinse it away. He shut off the water, opening the shower door and taking her hand to lead her out. He grabbed two towels, draping one around his waist then using the other to dry her body slowly, piece by piece. Then he pulled her by the hand back into the bedroom, gently pushing her down so she was sitting on the bed. He removed his towel and dropped it to the floor, his cock already hard again.

"I need you Persephone..."