Couples Therapy Part 2: The Pudding! ❤

Ellie released the rope holding John’s hands in the air, letting his arms drop down to where she held the rope. She gently tugged, prompting John to follow her. John rolled his eyes and decided to go with it, for now. He waddled behind Ellie as the two headed into her living quarters.

The bedroom was surprisingly lovely. To his immediate left were two comfortable looking chairs with a small table between them, a fur rug at the foot of them and then a fireplace that crackled and kicked out a pleasant amount of heat.

Behind the door was a free-standing mirror next to an archway, which led to what looked like a kitchen with a rustic round eight-person dining table.

Across the same wall was a large bookshelf, which was filled with all kinds of things. The first he noticed was a handheld game console held by a plumber figurine. On the shelf was a Dovahkiin helmet adorning a sloth plushie, a wooden stein with Prancing Pony etched onto the side, what looked like a wooden dice tower and a nice purple dice set, a Doomguy plush, and right on the top he spotted a super crown as well as a few other little figures and bookends.

Along with the nerdy memorabilia, John noticed a few books that obviously weren’t in the lab when Ellie got here: a few Tolkien books, some horror novels, one or two books he recognised as being illustrated by his sexy teacher, and to John’s surprise some chemistry books that looked modern but used.

Next to the bookcase was a very comfortable looking chair with a lamp. The design was quite nice: the shiny metal was bent and twisted in a fluid vine-like shape until it reached the top where a dimly glowing orb floated at the centre of an open silver flower.

On the opposite wall to the bookcase was a large bed; John wasn’t sure of the size but his best guess was maybe a king. It looked very comfortable but also seemed very sturdy as it was made from thick timber. At the foot of the bed was a small chest and on either side were matching side tables. John cocked an eyebrow when he spotted an Ashcroft jacket hanging on a post at the head of the bed.

Ellie pushed John onto the bed so he was lying on his back, then used the rope to fix his arms above his head once again. “Be right back, why don’t you use that power of yours to be completely naked for when I come back?” Ellie winked.

She walked past a large wooden wardrobe on the right side of the bed and through a door just past it in front of the reading chair. ’This really isn’t the thing I’d normally be into, but that blowjob was great. I can entertain this for just a little longer, but if things start going too far, I’m gonna have to put my foot down.’

Since he’d already inspected the room, there wasn’t really much to look at, other than the stone brick walls with the occasional poster as well as the chandelier which hung in the centre of the room and projected a soft light from several tiny flickering light orbs. John heard the door Ellie had vanished into open so he unequipped his clothing.

Ellie returned using a towel to wipe her face before she sashayed over to the bed, climbing over the chest and crawling up, momentarily stopping to kiss John’s dick which had rehardened soon after deflating earlier. She continued up and pressed her forehead against his. “I love you, by the way,” she whispered.

She sat up and looked down at John with a warm smile. Getting up onto her knees, she took hold of his dick before directing it into her pussy and slowly sinking down onto it.

“Fuck… you feel great inside of me. It’s honestly a little hard not to just treat you like a bucking bronco right now, but I’m not doing that. Hey, you know, this is the first time we’re being intimate like this together without having a third or being doped up on horny magic.” Ellie laughed.

John opened his inventory and removed Ellie’s underwear from his mouth. “I have to be honest, I’m really not into this being tied up and stuff. Also, not ‘being doped up on horny magic’? You did give me a potion that I didn’t have any clue what it was.”

Ellie theatrically gasped in surprise, then pouted. “Oh no, you managed to somehow escape.”

John rolled his eyes and couldn’t contain a laugh. Ellie smiled then leaned in, kissing him lightly on the lips. “The potion I gave you wasn’t some kind of aphrodisiac, just to be clear.”

John let out a sigh. “Well, it did something.”

“Well, it wouldn’t have made sense to give it to you if it didn’t. Basically, it made it so you could get hard again after cumming and it also made it so that you tasted better, kinda like what pineapples are supposed to do. Just to be clear, I don’t want to have a repeat of our first time. When we’re together I want it to be with clear…-ish minds,” Ellie explained. “Actually, I have something to confess… if you don’t mind?”

He looked down at her. “You’re going to tell me either way, right? But yes, you can always tell me anything and everything.”

“I didn’t actually really know what I was doing, I’ve never done bondage stuff before and just thought it’d be a sexy spur of the moment thing. I was essentially going off the stuff I’ve seen in porn… which probably isn’t the best place for sex advice. Not only that, I could tell that you were only really going along with it for me and because of that I didn’t really enjoy it as much as I thought I would either. I don’t want to do something we don’t both enjoy.”

John sighed. “Yeah, maybe next time we should talk about stuff before we experiment with different kinks?”

Ellie nodded, nuzzling into him more. “Yeah, I’m sorry… I guess I just got carried away. I promise, if we ever do anything again, it’ll only be after we’ve at least talked about it before. I guess my imagination just kinda took over after reading your Observe for the Ichor…”

“So, speaking of the ichor… does that mean you’re gonna get this goop off me?” John asked.

Ellie laughed. “I will… but I feel super comfortable right now and don’t want to move, just give me a minute.” Ellie laid her head back on John’s shoulder and sighed. A moment or two later, she looked up into John’s eyes. “This was supposed to be a serious conversation, you know. I guess I could tell you were kinda uncomfortable with it, and then I got a little agitated and things just spiralled. I really hadn’t planned on the tying you up thing.”

She let out a long drawn out groan and shuddered as she slowly lifted herself off his cock. She jumped up off the bed and made her way out of the door, returning with a familiar-looking spray bottle

She quickly climbed back onto the bed and the two groaned in unison as she sheathed John’s dick in one swift motion. She leaned over and spritzed the remainder of the Ebony Ichor, watching as the **** caused it to dissolve. Once that was done she tossed the bottle to the side and got back into her comfortable position cuddling up with John.

He looked up to where his arms were still secured by the handcuffs. “Uh, Ellie… are you not gonna get me out?” John asked, looking down at his girlfriend.

She hummed indicating no before shuffling a little to get more comfortable. “I’m not moving an inch. If you want to be free, do it yourself. I’ve been thinking about cuddling up like this for a while, and now that your dick is where it belongs, I’m gonna stay here like this.”

A goofy smile he couldn’t **** off his face appeared and he stored the cuffs in his inventory, freeing his arms to wrap the adorable girl in a loving embrace. “So… do I have to be worried I might get tied up in the future?”

Ellie laughed. “Maybe? I might have to remind you who the damsel in distress is in the relationship. Plus, it seems I might need to give you some stern instructions, you don’t play with my boobs or fondle my butt enough. But no, you don’t have to worry about any sudden bondage sessions. I wanna try so many things with you but I think we can just toss that chapter into the fire.”

As John laughed, he raised one of his hands and brought it down on her ass with a loud slap ringing out, then squeezed her flesh firmly. In reaction to this, Ellie’s pussy tightened around his dick. “That’s for not untying me when I asked you the first time.”

Ellie just let out another giggle. “Oh? Sorry to burst your bubble, but if you think giving me a spanking is going to be a deterrent for tying you up, then you have another thing coming. I might even be tempted to do it more often.”

“Like getting your ass slapped?” John questioned, raising an eyebrow.

“What girl doesn’t? But in all seriousness, kinda… It’s a little complicated. It feels nice, but it’s not like a turn on during sex. It might get me in the mood for sex but I wouldn’t want to get spanked during sex. That sounds even more stupid saying it out loud.” Ellie sighed, burying her face into John’s shoulder.

John smiled before using his other hand to give the other cheek a firm spank, causing her to tighten again. “Feels like it’s doing more than ‘not a turn on’ to me. I can feel you tightening around my dick”

Ellie looked into John’s eyes with a cheeky smile. “You mean my dick? And of course, you’re going to feel something, I already told you it feels good. It’s just… distracting? I don’t know how to describe it, it kinda interrupts the mood, does that make sense?”

Ellie sighed and thought for a second. “It’s kinda situational, I guess? It’s, like, sexy at certain times. Like as an example, I could randomly just slap my ass and nothing would happen, other than my ass stinging a little. But if I walked over to you and pulled my skirt up before spanking myself for you, I’d probably get wet from it. Or like right now, I’m just laid here with your cock inside me, getting a slap is kinda hot. But if we started fucking and you did it, I might get knocked out of the groove.”

“I think I get what you mean. Though I’m not sure how getting spanked during sex isn’t the right situation.” John let his head fall back onto the pillow and he spotted his jacket once more. “Hey, is that my jacket by the way?”

“No, it’s some other guy’s. Of course it’s yours, you gave it to me the day we met. I like having it here… Sometimes I put it on because it smells like you.” John couldn’t see her face right now, but from the bashful tone of her voice, he could tell she was blushing. “Hey, you’re just trying to distract me, aren’t you?”

“What do you mean?” John asked a little nervously.

“We need to talk about the things you’re concerned about in our relationship, so what’s the first thing?” she asked looking back up into his eyes.

“I’m not sure…” John let out a long huff. “I guess, my entire perception of how any relationship I might ever have has been shattered, like completely. We’ve moved at rocket speed, we’re literally magically married, and it’s just not what I expected.

Ellie nodded against his shoulder. “Okay... Yeah, we are moving pretty fast, and yeah, it’s scary even for me sometimes… Does it feel wrong to you, though? Like, just ignore your brain and conventional relationships, does it feel like we shouldn’t be together like this? If it does bother you, I don’t mind slowing down.” John could feel the trepidation in the last words she said, reinforced as she pulled herself closer to him in an attempt to comfort herself.

He thought for a moment, before looking down at her. “I’m not sure. I don’t think so… but I keep having doubts. This is the first relationship I’ve ever had, what if I do something wrong? Or stupid? Or both? What if I should be doing something and I’m just so blind to it that I mess something up?”

Leaning up, Ellie planted a kiss on his cheek. “There isn’t anything you could ever do wrong and I know that for a fact because you’re worried about it. Plus, what are you going to do? Cheat on me? I’ve already given you permission to see other girls. Not only do I know that you won’t fuck anything up, but since we met I just felt like… I don’t know, this just feels right to me, I’ve never had this kind of feeling with anyone before."

Ellie’s smile faltered for a second. “So… you don’t want to magically divorce me, do you?” John shook his head, causing her to smile broadly. “So, how did you expect your first relationship to go?”

John shrugged. “In a nutshell? I thought it would start out as a friendship, I guess. We’d grow closer together and when we got together it would just be the two of us. Honestly, I kinda expected that the first girl I got into a relationship with would probably be the girl I got married to, but a little further down the line than within the same week of meeting her. The biggest thing though… even in fantasies where I have a harem of girls, I always thought that’d be exactly what it was: a fantasy; I just felt like I could never have more than one girlfriend at the same time or even just sleeping with another girl that isn’t my girlfriend or wife.”

Ellie nodded. “Do you want that? This, to be just us?” Ellie’s hand reached back and pulled John’s arm until she could interlace her fingers with his. “I’ll do that in an instant if you want to… but I love seeing you happy, and when we’ve been with another girl, you look like you’re enjoying yourself as much as I am… Not only that, but you asked if Alison could be another girlfriend.”

“No! Uh, I don’t know?” John corrected himself. “I guess, in the moment it just happens, and I’ve even planned to do things, but at the same time, I have these moments of… it isn’t regret… guilt? I just have these moments when I feel like I’m just cheating on you.”

“I’m not sure I’ll be able to help you with this. I can only tell you what I feel and I’ve made that clear already, which is that I find it kinda hot. Knowing other girls want you and that you’re mine, it turns me on a little. And I don’t know… even sharing you with that Alison girl sounds interesting to me,” Ellie explained. “Listen, I love you, and although I find it hot and have some of my own reasons for wanting us to be in this odd poly relationship, I’ll drop it all in a heartbeat if it’d make you happy. If I don’t like someone you are fucking or dating, then we can talk about it, and same for me, if you don’t want me to date anyone or someone in particular or don’t want me fucking someone, you just say the word and I’d tell them it’s not on the table.”

It felt as if a small weight had lifted from John’s shoulders. “I guess I’ve never really put a lot of thought into you being with someone else. And thinking about it, it doesn’t bother me as much as I’d think it would… so long as it’s a girl… Well, actually, maybe there is something. I don’t know how I feel about the idea of someone using a strap-on or something like that to fuck you, it makes me feel a little uncomfortable to think about, kinda like they’re trying to replace me… That makes me sound pathetic, doesn’t it? Like I’ve got some sort of inferiority thing going on…”

Ellie let out a quiet giggle, then kissed John hard. “Doesn’t matter. If it makes you uncomfortable, we can move it off the table. Plus, when I’m with other girls, I prefer other methods, I’ve only had sex like that a hand full of times and I was usually the giver. So it’s not even something I have to think twice about.” She smiled and pressed her forehead against his. “Well, is there anything else about our relationship you’re worried about? Or if you’d prefer, we can postpone talking about more things? I don’t want to **** you even if I really do want to get everything out.”

John thought for a moment. “Are you okay if I don’t tell my mom about us yet?”

“I’d love to meet your mom, but if you never wanted us to ever see each other, that would be okay with me… so long as it’s not because you’re ashamed of me or anything.” Ellie tried to smile, but the uncertainty showed clearly.

John couldn’t help but laugh. “I think you need to take a look at yourself, Ellie. You’d be the last person I’d be ashamed of introducing to anyone as my girlfriend. In fact, if it wasn’t for Vanessa, Frank and his brain dead jock buddies, I’d parade you through the school with a megaphone telling everyone and watching every guy glare at me with jealousy.”

Ellie blushed and a small smile formed. “Thanks…”

She cuddled up tightly against John for a while before looking up at him. “So, to summarise what we’ve talked about. It’s perfectly fine to feel like things are moving quickly so long as you don’t regret it, and if you do, we can slow down if you need to. Seeing you fucking and dating other girls is hot so long as you are comfortable I’ll have some fun with girls too. I’m a big girl who can protect herself and proved that by making you my bitch if I have to. And I’ll meet your mom when you feel comfortable about it.”

John huffed. “Sucker punching someone who refused to fight back, you mean.” A smile formed on his face. “Plus, I might have discovered something you are insecure about.”

Ellie buried her face into John’s shoulder. “If that makes you feel better, then yeah. I do feel insecure, I don’t want to be someone you feel you have to hide because you’re worried about what people might say. I don’t want you to tell me that you're not ashamed of me but still refuse to introduce me to your other friends or family. I don’t want us to be in public when we bump into people you know and then for you to pretend that we aren’t together.”

“Whoa, hey. Ellie, none of that would ever happen.” His arms tightened around her. “I’m sorry though, the only friends I have are people I game with online and I haven’t even seen what any of them look like much less actually seen them in person. BUT if you want, I will introduce them to you.” Using one hand he stroked Ellie’s hair while he used the other to rub her back, suddenly a thought came to him. “Actually, fuck… I haven’t spoken to any of them in over a week now. I’ll shoot them a message when I get home. But back to what I was saying, you’re my perfect girl and I wouldn’t hide you from anyone, well, except for Frank. I’ve been his punching bag for years, but if he even looked at you wrong, I’m actually not sure what I’d do, especially now that I have a way to defend myself.”

Ellie smiled and went back to looking John in the eyes. “Thanks. You’re sure you don’t want me to meet your mom because you’re scared of what she might think?”

John looked at her with a serious expression. “I promise. The thing is that I know she’d love you. It’s just… I’m just not ready yet, which doesn’t have anything to do with what I think either of you would think of the other.”

She sighed, seemingly having a bit of a weight lifted. “I love you.”

A stupid goofy smile plastered across his face, John replied, “I love you too. I can’t believe that you wanted me to open up about my insecurities and you had your own you were hiding all this time.”

Ellie nodded, seemingly inside of her own head. “Yeah, well… Not everyone that you think of as friends want to be associated with the weird nerdy girl when their other friends are around… Aaaaaanyway, you know what we should do? We should fuck!”

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