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Chapter 37 by Funatic Funatic

That sounds good, doesn’t it?

It does!

John quickly took care of his own plate and followed Rave to the bed. “Absolutely.” He answered and, jumping on one foot, hastily got out of his pants. He threw himself on the bed where Rave was already lying in her underwear. He wanted to start making out with her but was stopped by a finger on his lips. “Nu-uh.” Rave denied, “I am the spoiled princess now, so you are going to treat me, tiger.” “Of course!” John eagerly agreed, generally when Rave called him tiger things ended well for him. “Whatever do you want, milady?”

“First get me out of these clothes.” Rave instructed. He was happy to do that. He had slight problems unhinging her bra, damned be that contraption, but eventually he managed. Next he wanted to pull down her panties but Rave stopped him with her knee. “No hands.” She demanded. “Ehm, okay?” John was confused but then started pull down the black panties with his teeth, which worked better than expected. As a reward Rave started to stroke his unveiled dick as he did. Finally he ended up with her panties dangling from his mouth.

“Good boy.” Rave took the panties from him and threw the piece of cloth over her shoulder before taking John’s face into both hands and pressing her mouth on his lips. Their tongue met as well and they embraced one another as sloppy sounds filled the room. Hot and bothered they started moaning and they kept going in their heated French kiss. Rave leaned forwards further and further until John fell backwards, pulling her with him down to the sheets.

Rave straightened back up. “Mhm, I wish we had more time for this.” She complained and rose her hips. She grabbed his dick and aligned it with her pussy lips. “I would love for you to eat me out a bit but as it stands.” She lowered herself unto the head of his dick. “This isn’t that bad either.” She sighed as she impaled herself. “This isn’t bat at all.” John groaned as he sunk completely inside her.

Once her wetness completely enveloped him Rave started rocking her hips back and forth in slow swaying motions. Now it is was John’s turn to lie there and claw into the sheets for once. “I thought this was supposed to be a quickie!” He complained as Rave continued her slow motions. “It is, aaah, but I just enjoy teasing ya.”

She stopped moving completely for a moment. Leaving John to whimper out a “What did I do to DESERVE you?” “Indeed, what did you do to deserve ME?” Rave turned the meaning with a slight change of pronunciation before kissing him. “Let’s move this along though, get that Fucking skill of yours to use.”

He was more than happy too and put his hands on her hips. Just as she started bouncing on her own he fucked her from below. They needed a moment to find a rhythm that worked for both of them but soon their movements became synchronized and fast. Faster and faster. Pleasure went through their bodies like water through a broken dam. Bursting forth as they kept going. It wouldn’t last long, it wasn’t meant to last long.

It didn’t last long. Within minutes both of them were moaning and shouting in pleasure, close to their orgasms. John kept fucking her as hard as he could, hips slapping together, Rave’s back arched backwards, her pussy quivered. Then it constricted. The tightness was too much. He pushed deep into her one more time and unloaded his spunk inside her for the third time in two days. Rave screamed, he kept gritting his teeth, remaining deep inside her as wave after wave spilled into her. Each time a new strand of cum filled Rave a visible shudder went for her.

Sweaty they laid down for a moment. “Ah, Christ, what a day.” John said and stretched his arms towards the ceiling before letting them land relaxed at his sides. “Yep. I almost cried earlier. I hate crying.” Rave said. “Why, does it ruin your make up?” John joked. “You know I don’t wear any, I just look this good.” She answered in a playfully offended way. John changed the topic “By the way do I have to be worried about knocking you up, or…?” “Nah, the Abyss has something better than the pill, don’t worry.” She put him at ease. John felt something warm on his hand suddenly. He didn’t need to look to know it was Rave’s hand.

“Ya think we are maybe rushing things a bit?” She asked. “Maybe, I am not exactly experienced with the whole ‘Being in love’ thing.” John admitted. “Neither am I…sucks. Oh well, let’s just keep this simple: Are you my boyfriend?” “Yeah, are you my girlfriend?” “Ja. Case closed.” Rave let go of his hand, he didn’t know something so simple could be missed that much.

“Well, it was a nice weekend all things considered.” John said as they dressed again and cleaned up the room. “Ja.” They went outside with their stuff in his inventory, now able to hold all of it, put the tent back into the bag then went back into the city hand in hand until they arrived at Rave’s place where they parted with a kiss. John arrived home when the sky started turning red.

What now?

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