Love

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*** From Vyrion Perspective. *** Vyrion only slept for an hour to gather his energy, the rest he spent gently caressing her long baby pink hair until the sun slowly showed its light. He didn't want to look weird watching her sleep peacefully, but it was a part of his life. He never sleeps too long unless he is seriously injured, critical for example, especially when making love to her is what drains his energy. "Um ..." Vyrion stopped stroking her hair to look at her face, seeing her eyelids slowly open revealing a pair of still sleepy aqua eyes, “Good morning.” “Uhm … Vyrion …?” Vyrion nodded, “You slept well last night.” "Vyrion!" She jumped out of her sleep as if shocked to see him here, which was expected because of their conversation last night. He said he needed some alone time, “s-since when were you here?” “A few minutes ago,” Vyrion lied with his eyes closed, embarrassed to admit that the night had accompanied her to sleep. "Hmm?" “F-feeling better?” Vyrion asked before she thought deeply about his lie, but his voice became so nervous it became even more suspicious. What happened to him? Why was he nervous over a small thing like this? Vyrion tried his best to put on a calm face realizing she didn't answer his question right away but watched intensely. He was trying so hard that his hands gripped the blanket. “Yes,” she finally answered in her tiny voice, “what about you?” “Much better,” Vyrion was relieved she didn't suspect him and had found a solution. “Vyrion,” she called tenderly while placing her hand on him, “you said last night that you needed some alone time about our relationship. I'm starting to understand now." "You do?" She nodded slightly, “I will wait for you until you find that answer. If you find it difficult, you can ask me. We find it together. OK? I'm here." Ever since Vyrion realized that what he felt was love, what she said now really warmed his heart, he was really happy that she understood him, not pushing herself into his troubles like the women who intended to approach him in the past. "You speak like you're good at solving love problems." He made a joke to cover his embarrassment. “I …!” Her cheeks blushed too before realizing something, “Love …?” Vyrion ended his joke, turning serious, “Yes. Isn't this what we were troubled about in the first place?" She didn't say anything, waiting with apparent hope in her aqua blue eyes. “I love you, Vordelia,” Vyrion finally confessed, “I'm sorry you had to wait a little longer.” This is new to him. He hoped she would understand—“Oh!” He was surprised that she suddenly hugged him, but he enjoyed it, kissing her on the top of her head. "It's okay," Vordelia shook her head, "I'm so happy that we feel the same way." Their eyes met in tender gaze. “I love you too, Vyrion,” Vordelia admit shyly, “I'm really happy.” Vyrion didn't understand why she had tears in her eyes. Too happy? So much he has to learn. For now, he just wanted to enjoy this tender moment. Still hugging, he slowly lay down on the bed by positioning her on top of him. A smile appeared on his lips when he saw the blush on her cheeks getting more darker. She didn't know how cute she was at this point. Vyrion gave her a brief peck on the lips, then he took the initiative to make a deep kiss that took his breath away. “Mmm ...” There is the softly moan that drives him crazy. The desire to hear it again resurfaced in Vyrion's mind making their kiss slowly turn aggressive and urgent. He bit her lower lip and got another moan out while their tongues danced in harmony. Vyrion broke the kiss when he felt her hand on his shirt, it turned out that the button was open, "Still want to deny that you don't mean to tease me?" “Quiet making fun of me, please.” “Well,” it's not like he didn't enjoy it. Surprisingly, he loved it, maybe because it was her, the woman he was deeply in love with. He ended his joke by reversing their position. Now he was on top, in complete control. Vyrion raised his hand ... “Oh …!” She was surprised her clothes disappeared in the blink of an eye. Reflexively, her hand moved to cover her private part. Even though he had seen her whole body, “you too.” She intended to tease him back but was not ready for a reply that made her even more shy and excited at the same time. “That's because I am ...” Vyrion let out a small laugh seeing her face all red to her ear. He slowly removed the hands that covered her beautiful body to shower kisses on every inch of her body. “Vyrion ...” Vyrion stopped touching her chest to see her face for any displeasure. Despite wanting this, he was worried that she would be forced to comply. She slowly opened her eyes. Vyrion could see a hint of lust in her languid eyes. This time he wanted to pay attention to her. He uses his hands to trace her body slowly and carefully showing his love. He didn't fight back as she pulled him lower so they can share a slow kiss. “Mm …!” Vyrion broke the kiss after his hands got to the part that made her the most excited. He stares silently for approval, then slowly inserts his finger after getting a shy nod from her. His fingers were exploring, searching, moving for something that could make her slowly drift by passion. When her hips followed the rhythm of his fingers, Vyrion stopped looking and focused on the place until finally her body was shaking violently, not long after that, she shouted his name in the height of pleasure. He kissed her wet forehead. Once again, she took the bold initiative, bringing their lips together to share a sweet kiss. Vyrion happily replied after slowly removing his finger from her center. "Vyrion ..." Her voice sounded husky, desperate to feel more. Vyrion leaned against her hand caressing his cheek, enjoying the touch for a while before bringing it into his kisses. She giggled shyly. Vyrion subconsciously laughed too, “You okay?” She quietly nodded, then wrapped her legs around his hips. Vyrion noticed that she was slowly getting bolder on physical touch whereas previously she was shy so they had to stop a few times as it was her first time. It was also his first time, but he was more likely to be confused about how to give her pleasure to the point where he found his touch more blatantly insecure. To his surprise, she said shyly that she liked it, and she subconsciously boosted his confidence. Vyrion snapped out of his daydream to find another caress on his cheek. He gave a long kiss as an apology for making her wait. He positioned himself outside her center. "Yes." A long groan escapes his lips when he slowly slides into her. Her heat, tight and wetness ... This is the feeling where he begins to slowly lose control of his mind, trusting only his male instincts. Vyrion gave a kiss of love when he found his steady rhythm. The room was instantly filled with her sighs and the bed's creaking sound, which was a witness to their genuine love. Once again, Vyrion lost himself in something called pure pleasure, which he did not expect he would enjoy as he buried himself in her heat repeatedly. She moaned his name or moved her hips to the rhythm of his deep and steady thrust. So addictive. Vyrion lost control complete*ly. His thrust changes rapidly and is more erratic. “Vyrion …!” She whimpered in a high-pitched voice. Vyrion understood, this time she refrained from going out first, unlike before. His hand explore every inch her body shaking from his thrusts, then he stopped where they were joined ... His fingers found the small nub deep within her private body. Her cries grow louder as he puts the same passionate touch there. Then she exploded, her walls tightened around him as she came out of control. “Vyrion ...” She whimpered, her legs became weak and slumped limply on the white sheets. Vyrion slowed his thrust slightly, allowing her to take a break for a moment. Even shared a long and slow kiss. A low moan came out of their lips that filled the room for a moment. Finally, Vyrion moved, changed his position slightly, and placed her feet on his shoulders. His ruby eyes locked onto her aqua eyes widening, seeking approval. Consent to continue because he is not finished. She looks away, biting her lower lip before shyly nodding. Vyrion restarts his thrust faster and more wild, which makes them moan loudly in pure pleasure. This time, they came almost simultaneously. Vyrion buried his face in the crook of her neck. A low grunt came out of his throat as he spilled inside her, ripped through his body like fire. Soon, the fire started to dim, Vyrion searched for her lips to lead her into a long, sweet kiss until the strength in his arms gave in and he slid out of her. His breathing was still harsh while his eyes closed as he felt her approach him, wrapping her arms around his neck. "You're not going this time, are you?" Vyrion gave a shake of his head in response, speechless. "Thank you." Vyrion slowly opened his eyes to find her smiling tenderly, her irises filled with a glint of love, “I love you.” He couldn't stop himself from expressing his feelings again. "Me too."
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