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He’d roar, filling Alex, filling the love of her life with his seed, and fulfilling her in a way that Dawn never could. Then he’d step aside to let another stranger have his way with her.
Alex’s probing finger snapped Dawn out of her nightmarish fantasy. Dawn squealed as her ever loyal partner once again found her special spot with her finger. Meanwhile, Alex’s tongue became enraptured with Dawn’s swollen clit while her finger pumped in and out of Dawn relentlessly. She couldn’t take it anymore. Dawn forced her hand up her tight shirt to tweek and pull her nipples directly. The new stimulation brought her even closer to her inevitable climax. She twisted and pinched and pulled and Alex watched her, letting her free hand find its way back to her own crotch so she could play with herself while she watched.
The sight of Alex’s hypnotic ass being penetrated for real, even if by Alex’s own hand, was too much. She grabbed a handful of Alex’s violet hair and shoved her farther into her crotch. Dawn humped against Alex’s face. There! She used Alex like a toy, moving her head in steady circles, forcing her mouth onto her clit. Her back arched painfully, her eyes completely rolled into the back of her head, and her mind went blank as she humped away.
Every twitch, every muscle spasm, every thrust brought Dawn closer and closer. She didn’t care that Alex couldn’t breath. She couldn’t care. Her entire world was a carnal mess of fiery nerves and an insatiable need to finish. Her body moved on it’s own. She needed this. Her thrusting became short viscous jabs as she lost control. Somewhere, in the back of her mind, way way back where Dawn’s rational thoughts hid from the lascivious monster that had taken control of her, she knew that Alex was still eagerly sucking on her clit.
Dawn’s excitement grew and grew and grew until she felt like she was just about ready to burst. Milliseconds before she came, Dawn looked down at the woman beneath her, and large blue eyes stared back at her. Alex’s gaze said only one thing, "I love you." It was like lightning. That face Dawn read like her favorite book told a story. "I love you. I would do anything for you. Let me do this for you." The train, distant and aggressive, came, sending the entire world into convulsions. Their apartment shook. The ground shook. Dawn erupted.
Thrown thoroughly past the point of no return, Dawn screamed a high pitched wail that even the train’s whistle would be jealous of as she gushed geysers at the sight of Alex’s loving eyes. Her orgasm came in waves, causing sporadic powerful jerks against Alex’s face until she became a panting puddle of euphoria. Her legs relaxed, and Alex burst out of her voluntary prison desperate for air.
"There." She wheezed. She looked up at a lethaly lethargic Dawn with a proud smile. "See?" She wiped the drool and juices from her mouth with the back of her hand, "Who needs patience when your pussy eating game’s that strong?" She smirked triumphantly.
"Shut up." Dawn managed to chuckle. She felt like a limp doll filled with warm pudding. That smug little vampire had sucked all the life out of her through her clit. Alex watched Dawn melt with a small pang of jealousy. Dawn was completely red with disheveled post sex hair stuck to her forehead with sweat. Her shirt was horribly stained with only god knows how many liquids. Which was bad, but at least she managed to keep the shirt. Her shorts, however, were missing. Lost in the frenzy. It wasn’t all that much of an exaggeration to say that everything about Dawn was a complete mess. And yet somehow, she looked more beautiful than ever. Maybe it was just how special these kinds of moments were. Only Alex got to see her like this.
She scooched closer and brushed some of Dawn’s hair back behind her ear. Alex giggled. She’d fallen asleep right there on the floor. She kissed Dawn’s forehead before standing up. She had work to do.
Dawn woke up to the sensation of a cold wet towel running across her nether regions. Her eyes shot open instantly, and were welcomed with the sight of Alex wearing a large black t-shirt and nothing else.
"Oh, now you’re up." She smirked. Dawn took a moment to re-collect herself. She was still on the floor, still sore from sex and still… still… Alex saw the panic in Dawn’s eyes, and rested a hand on her shoulder, "Easy. Easy." She said.
Dawn sprang to her feet and made a run for their dresser.
"Ok, cool. I was scared you were gonna freak out." Alex smiled while Dawn went ahead and freaked out. An insurmountable list of tasks piled themselves onto Dawn’s shoulders. She dug through their dresser looking for something clean to wear. Stained. Wrinkled. Wrong season. Why’d it have to be laundry day? She coulda sworn she had a back up pair somewhere.
"You, uh, you finished?" Alex chirped in from behind.
"Laaaate." Dawn groaned.
"Yeah, I know. That’s why I went ahead and called Big Joe’s for you." Dawn turned around.
"What?" She asked. Alex’s hands were resting confidently behind her head.
"Yeah. Kile punched you in already." Alex grinned. "He’s coverin’ for you." A thousand questions ran through Dawn’s mind, most of them involving transportation.
"But what abou-"
"I splurged on an uber for you." Alex interrupted. "Should be here in about fifteen minutes. Sooo… " Alex held out the towel, expectantly, but Dawn didn’t move. "Oh, and… " She took a step to the left, and there sitting on the bed was a new set of clean clothes. Dawn stared in disbelief, before running up to Alex and hugging her tight. She picked her up and the two spun around in a whirlwind of laughter over their tiny victory. Dawn set Alex down and kissed her.
"Thank you." She breathed. Alex blushed.
"Yeah, well, you promised we were getting out of here, and we can’t do that on my salary alone."
"Right." Dawn glowed. "We’re gonna get out of here." She said with warm hopeful certainty. She kissed Alex’s forehead, and pulled her closer for another hug.
They enjoyed a long moment of peace, wrapped in each other's embrace, before Alex whispered, "Still late."
"Right." Dawn pulled away and scrambled back into action, almost topoling over Alex as she flew through her morning routine. A few minutes of frantic panic later, Dawn pulled on her green apron and did a little twirl for Alex. "How do I look?" She asked.
Alex took a long breath, "Valkyrie shouldn’t have to serve coffee." She said with a sad smile.
"Yeah, but I do." They shared another kiss before Dawn pulled away, "Patient and strong?" she smiled.
Alex nodded, "Only cause of you." They shared one last lingering kiss, and then Dawn was out the door. Alex let out a long laboured sigh. She was tired. So very tired. She could feel her muscles let go as she lumbered over to their bed. The night shift sucked. Their apartment sucked. She toppled over onto their bed like a drained corpse. And for a brief moment, for one tiny millisecond, she thought about watching the rest of Planet Chaser Starlight Excellence. But the moment passed, and as she lied there in the wet patch the two of them had made, she had to laugh.
How could she not know how that stupid show was gonna end? It was a story about young adults working hard to find their place in the universe. Of course they’d be fine. And with that happy thought dancing through her head, Alex drifted off into what can only be described as some of the best sleep of her life.
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