A long day...(pt1)

“Oh David,” Destiny said, “you’re so cute when you’re upset.” It extended up to his forehead and did that weird “kiss” thing. “You’re so cute when you’re embarrassed” it dragged itself down to his left cheek and did it there. “When you’re frustrated” it dragged itself across his face, flicking his nose on the way, “I think it’s adorable” and it did it to his right cheek.

“Mm-hmm?” He hummed questioningly, doing everything in his power to keep his lips sealed as much as possible as she made her rounds- dragging her head from his cheek back down to his lips.

“These lips,” she said, “are paradise to me. I can’t help but think about all the living beings out there that will live their entire lives and never be able to enter a paradise of their own.”

“Mmm-hmmmm?” David hummed flexing his lips shut harder than a safe door at a bank.

“I’m go glad we have the entire day alone together, David.” She said, rubbing her head back and forth across his lips, “kiss me”

“Hmmm?!” David hummed in shock.

“Kiss me like you mean it” it pleaded.

David shook his head no, and cringed at the feeling of the tip bouncing across his face as he did.

“Please David, I’ve just gotten to know life. I’ve been awakened to existence, to paradise, to...” she trailed off and didn’t finish, “I desperately wanted to be kissed! Please David, those soft beautiful lips..please kiss me with them.”

David could feel that excitement from Destiny returning. Despite everything, it used to feel good at the beginning- anymore it just felt ominous.

“Hmm!” He pleaded still trying desperately to keep his lips sealed shit. Once again he could feel his fortitude beginning to dwindle.

He shook his head no again while continuing to protest, “hmm! Hmm! Hmm!” His Will was beginning to bend just as the other times before.

He thought could curb it, by giving the tip a peck just as it did before. Precum slipped into his mouth with this attempt and he scorned himself with disgust, “hmpht!” He hummed. Destiny’s excitement didn’t dissipate and continued to grow, he continued to feel his will slip away into irrelevancy.

“Just like that David, but with FEELING! Like you mean it!”

“No, no, no!” David screamed in his head, no longer able to protest with his hums.

He felt as his iron griped lips released just a little bit and his eyelids dropped tenderly down.

“No! No! Please no!” He screamed to no one and nothing that would listen, feeling his lips gently kiss his tormenter- intimately.

One intimate kiss after another while David was feeling his body commit these actions while, in his thoughts, he was pulling out his hair. A couple more intimate kisses and it slipped into his mouth like a tongue and the kissing soon turned to making out- with David in a state of both witnessing and experiencing it simultaneously.

“Gross. Stop this” he thought in an endless and ineffectual loop as his tongue and Destiny orbited and played with each other, each interaction coating and enveloping his tongue with more of her offering.

This make out session last for a little over an hour more. David had unknowingly been in control of his body for the last ten minutes of it and had been tricked into participating. This didn’t occur to him until she exited his mouth and returned to her spot three inches away.

“Oh David!” She said, “David! That was phenomenal!”

David just looked at her, feeling groggy and confused. He was also feeling a bit emotionally vulnerable, as one does after making out for an hour, which also added to his confusion and disdain.

“Thank you,” she exclaimed before, once again, exploding on his face, “my sweet little slut”