#druig smu

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Summary: You never knew Lingere had such an effect on your Eternal husband, which broadens your horizon in how to have control over the mind controller himself.

WC: 8,700 (So Lengthy, sorry!)

Warnings: SMUT! With a pinch of fluff :D

Previous parts in Sub Druig Series:

Goddess

Speechless

A/N: I HAD to had a third installment of the Sub Druig series that seemed to be exploded on this site! I hope you guys like it!

🚨THIS IS A 18+ PIECE, NO MINORS ALLOWED! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!🚨

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“What about this one?”

“That seems a bit….much,”

You were staring at a scandalous two-piece lingerie set that Sersi was holding up for you, in which you looked with wide eyes and almost felt a bit clammy. It was nearly sheer, you giving Sersi a scandalous look.

“I’ll be practically naked in this!” You huffed at her and grabbed the lingerie from her grasp to hide it from sight. Sersi just giggled and shrugged while she moved on to look at another set of lingerie that was hanging on the wall. It was not your idea to go to a lingerie and adult store with Sersi, not to mention her wanting to find some things for herself and Dane. You liked the pair of them together, they were compatible and complimented each other really well. But as you were wandering around the store, Seri’s motives of finding something for her gravitated to finding something for me. It was not why you came in the first place, only to accompany Sersi. Sersi didn’t have to say it, but she merely wanted to see if you were going to be tempted by anything scandalous or revealing for Druig.

But that already made you blush madly.

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Your relationship with Druig stood the test of time, lasting centuries and beyond the boundaries, you never thought you had. Ever since you two got together so long ago, within the earlier years of the planet itself, you two were inseparable and were crazy for one another. There was never a dull or angry moment with him, and the fact that he was head over heels for you was enough for you to feel almost invincible. You two were a packaged deal, Druig made sure of that whenever there was a decision to be made or a choice that needed to be concrete.

The one side of Druig that was still private, something scared and you never dared to expose to the light, was the intimate side of your relationship. You two were rather private in the sensual and physical aspect of your relationship together, not going farther than holding hands when you two were out and about or around the others. It was a mutual agreement, neither one of you having the true urge to flaunt what you had with one another. But it was when you two were alone, your atmosphere was private beyond intimate when you saw the sensual and organic sides to one another. There were no barriers, no walls that were guarding either one of your hearts were seen or felt, all that was present was the pair of you. Because of that, you saw a clear new side of Druig that you never thought you’d see.

The vulnerable and submissive side of him.

Druig felt so safe and was willing to be exposed and open to you, which was such a contrast to how he carried himself out in the open. He was almost cool and calm, wise with his words and knowing what to say to calm a situation down in the heat of the moment. Throughout the years of being together and living with the Eternals amongst the humans, you could see some of the pressure and intense stress that would be on his shoulders. As time went by and the human race evolved, it was harder to see and watch Druig go throughout the day without feeling pain or regret for not helping the Humans. He craved to protect them from one another, to bring harmony to them in times of war or anger. All you could do was hold his hand, to remind him gently and with soothing words that it was not his fault. It worked most of the time, yet there were a few circumstances that hand-holding, and words weren’t going to be enough to take him out of his head.

So the next step was him, literally at your mercy.

The first time it happened was in Babylonia, a moment of being vulnerable with Druig in your arms turned out to be one of the best nights of your life. Druig wanted you to show him how to love you, properly and completely love you on a level you never thought you knew you needed. Everything about that night set your mind ablaze, overriding your senses and making your love for Druig blossom. The way he held you, the way he kissed your skin and moaned against your jaw, and the way he made love to you as if you were the sole source of life that he needed. It wasn’t fucking, that word seemed too harsh and too brutal in what you two shared that night.

You made love, the pure definition of love.

To see Druig under your spell, hanging on your word and following every command that you gave him, both surprised you and brought out a new side of you that you never thought existed. Something deep inside of you, almost primal in a way, craved and wanted to be dominant and commanding to Druig. There was no need to over overboard with it either, you never wanted to push that envelope that far. Plus, Druig was more of a pushover for you anyways. If he could, Druig would crawl on his belly if you told him to, after coaxing him into his vulnerable side. It took you centuries later to figure out what kind of trance Druig would get into, and it surprised you when you did the research.

Subspace.

You two were inseparable, even after you all separated at Technotilian when Druig and enough of seeing humans destroy one another. You pained your heart too, following Druig with no sign of being hesitant in your choice. He was your husband after all, you two getting married in the late 1100s during the Crusades. You both worked as one, so where he went you would follow. It was vice versa with the choices you would make, Druig following you as well. So the pair of your built a life in the Amazon with those Druig took under his mind control, making a small community that was shut away from the rest of the world and its sins. You both breathed life in the village, seeing the growth and bounty of those soldiers and families forming together as years bled into decades, decades in centuries.

But 500 years seemed like a blink of an eye.

You were summoned back to your family to stop the Emergence of a new Celestial, who was dead asleep within the compounds of the Earth. Arishem showed Sersi was true nature of Eternals, which infuriated yourself and Druig all the more when she broke the news at the village, with the others in tow. Not only that but to hear of the death of Ajak, which was a hard pill to swallow. You were needing to talk to Druig privately and converse with him about what he wanted to do. You saw the anger, felt it too in his voice, but deep down you knew that you had to help. So it didn’t take that long to convince Druig to not just help your family, but help save the world.

And you both did, barely though.

Now that things were somewhat back to normal and the planet was saved, you and Druig were trying to find your rhythm again. Druig knew that the village would be fine without the pair of your running it, leaving it to the people to diced if they would rather stay or go out on their own, That choice was laid there for them, Druig never holding them there against their will. So you both chose to go on the Domo with Makkari and Thena, to go off and find other Eternals that could be out there in the universe or even farther out from there. But before you two would do on the Domo, you wanted to take a few things with you for the trip.

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So that’s where you were, in a lingerie shop, with Sersi and blushing like a madwoman.

“Come on, try this one. At least try it on for me!” Sersi tried one last one with you. It seemed alright on the hanger, a deep red color that was almost crimson in the light of the store and against your pale hand when you held it up. The material was stretchy, lace and simple designs were etched in, and it seemed more tasteful than the first one. Only to stop Sersi from pestering you into trying on these scandalous pieces, you gave in and went to the dressing room. In your mind you thought you were already going to hate it, going into a negative mind space instantly because of how your view about your body image. It wasn’t that you hated how you looked: you were perfectly fine in your mind. But this was new: putting on clothing like this that seemed to show more skin than you were used to, it felt like you were jumping head first into cold waters.

But once you emerged, wearing the piece feeling entirely exposed, something inside of you shifted. Seeing and feeling the fabric against your skin, analyzing how it brought out the dip in your hips along your waist and the curves near your breasts no longer felt embarrassed. You were floored by how you looked in the mirror, not being able to say a word as your eyes went up and down along your body. It has been some time since you had amazing self-confidence in your body, and there was never any real need for you to simplify it yourself since Druig almost showered you with affection and love. He would tell you constantly that he loved your body, all of the curves and dips you had was perfect for him. Druig never slowed in his physical affection for you, and there was no doubt that he loved you with everything.

“Wow,” You whispered, seeing that garment on your body and feeling a rush under your skin. You’ve felt that rush before, the sudden sense of empowerment in your veins and your soul. Like you were on top of a cliff, seeing all that was in front of you, right before you would take the leap and plunge into the water. You’ve felt this with Druig, having him under your trance and spell so willingly. That feeling and taste of power were rare but amazing to feel. This was just the same.

You walked over to the cashier, keeping the garment in the bag as you handed it over to pay. Sersi watched a grin on her face, you giving her a friendly glare.

“Not a single word, Sersi,” You said to her as the cashier was ringing you up. Seris just giggled.

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The Domo

You were looking at yourself again in the mirror, seeing the lingerie you bought a mere month ago on Earth on your body again as you were in your bathroom. This time, you felt the jitters against your lower stomach and a small wave of clamminess in your palms. You were seeing this in a new light, maybe a second or third time guessing yourself when it came to what you wanted to do, and what you wanted to show Druig.

You hid your purchase all this time, thinking that you needed the perfect moment to show this to Druig. After you bought it, things were making your body and keeping you occupied, placing that garment on the back burner. Once you were settled on the Domo, back in your old joined room with Druig, other errands made you all busy. The pair of you with Thena and Makkari was busy trying to navigate the galaxy that it was hard to find some real alone time.

But you finally found the time, and you were going to take it for all its worth.

The soft sound of the door into your bedroom opening and closing was heard, you took a shaky breath as you looked over your image one more time in the mirror of the bathroom. You wore make-up one more small suggestion from Sersi. Sersi surprised you in more ways than one. After you left that lingerie shop with Sersi, your purchase in its bag, and Sersi having a few items of her own, you gave her a questionable look.

“I like doing some adventurous stuff with Dane,” She replied with a shrug, though you saw the faintest blush on her cheeks. You grinned, liking this new side of Sersi.

“My heart?” Druig asked, using your pet name from the bedroom, “You okay? You ran off after dinner,”

“Yeah,” You called back out, taking in a sharp inhale as you looked at your image one more time,” I’ll be right there,”

With one more glance over how you looked, you felt a bit satisfied with how you appeared. Your hair was long and in waves, around your shoulders and feeling lighter than ever. The red lipstick you wore popped against your skin and freckles, making your bright eyes pop and almost look illuminated. But it was the deep red of the fabric that once again made you lose your breath. It was a teddy bodysuit, floral lace with a scalloped trim, and a collar that held up the top of the piece with nothing along your backside. There was a small opening right between the valley of your breasts, closed right above your belly bottom. One part of you felt exposed, almost like you were on display, in how it was showing skin in certain areas but hiding the other parts that would be too scandalous. However, the other part of you felt free in this outfit. The way it fits against your body seemed very right, almost like it was meant for you to wear.

You had to have faith that Druig would love it, that he would love anything you were in for certain, but especially this. You’ve been married for nearly a thousand years, and yet it still felt so fresh and almost intimidating to you to do something like this with Druig. But this was Druig, this was your husband that you knew so well and loved beyond reason and logic. The same Druig that you were friends with before you fell in love, and the very Druig who knew you entirely.

You threw on a black robe that came to your mid-thigh and walked out of the bathroom a bit timidly, seeing Druig already in the bedroom and rummaging through the dresser against the wall. He changed into his loose pants and a thin shirt, his hair already askew and ruffled. You had no idea how you were going to do this, you’ve only made it so far as to throw up a hint of makeup and the lingerie without freaking out and almost having a meltdown. But you calmed yourself, slipping out and closing the bathroom door with a soft click.

“Hello you,” You said to him in a breath, seeing him stand fully back up and grin from hearing your voice.

“Hello to you—“ He replied, turning to face you. He froze, seeing you in a black robe with makeup on and a small look of anticipation on your face. You could tell he was surprised to see you like this, wearing something that was not your typical fashion. He grinned, you seeing that dimple on his cheek as he smiled at you and walked over with pep to his step.

“What’s this about?” he asked in genuine curiosity. You just cocked your head at him, trying to remain calm. Even the way he stared at you made you feel that sense of wonder like you already had the hook in him and there was no way you were going to release it.

“I wanted to show you something that I got,” You explained, your voice a bit breathy as he stood in front of you, still giving you enough space but he felt close enough, “And now that I’m standing here in front of you, I’m getting a bit nervous,”

Druig grinned widely at you and seeing you look a bit flustered. One of your hands kept the robe shut in front of you, not wanting to show him just yet as Druig took the other hand in his. You felt him rub his thumb along the top of your hand to give you some ease.

“I feel rather honored that I make you nervous,” He said in a warm tone, seeing the small blush upon your cheeks, “Even after nearly 900 years of marriage, I love makin’ you nervous,”

“You make me feel a lot of things,” You reminded him, squeezing your hand in his as you took in a long breath, “Just…..don’t judge me,”

Druig stared into your eyes deeply, seeing the hesitance that was there and almost the uneasiness too. He took another step, being toe to toe with you and reaching up to frame your face every so gently within his strong yet soothing hands.

“I would never judge you,” He reminded you calmly, his voice soothing yet serious at the same time as he stared into your eyes. You saw the truth, knowing deep down that Druig would never see you in a different light. You were an open book to him, and it was the same for him. There was nothing either of you hid from the other, and that was the main component and reason your relationship lasted this long and stayed this strong.

So you took your breath, keeping your eyes directly on Druig’s as the hand that was keeping your robe shut started to loosen its hold on the fabric. It felt like you were going in slow motion, so tempting to just drop your hand and let the fabric be seen. But you had another plan in mind.

“Then go sit on the bed,” You said in a low tone, not in a menacing way but a hum. Druig searched your eyes, seeing the small amount of braver that sunk in as he finally grinned at you. He kissed you sweetly one last time, leaning into you slightly and making you feel the love on his lips. Within a moment before you could react or kiss him back, he moved away from you and over to the edge of the bed, sitting on the surface and watching you. You could see he was amused with what you had planned, not at all impatient. He kept his stare on you, almost looking a bit excited himself. Once again, you had a split moment of worry and uneasiness in your gut.

Yet it went away as you saw him smile at you, taking you back to those rare smiles that were only meant for you. It was only a handful of times you saw that kind of grin on his face, the dimple showing on his cheek and his eyes twinkling from pure happiness. You saw it when you were married when you kissed for the first time, and the first time you two were beyond intimate together in Babylonia. Now it was there again, perhaps it was because he was seeing you about to be vulnerable and open to him.

The robe opened without you thinking twice, showing the very front of the lingerie.

Within a second, the mood in the room instantly shifted and morphed into something deeper. Your eyes were trained on Druig, solely on him alone as he saw what you were wearing. The robe was still hanging off your shoulders, not falling to the ground just yet but simply being on your shoulders and your arms. The blue in his eyes was shining as he finally saw the lingerie against your skin, you waiting with bated breath to see or hear his reaction. For a moment he was frozen like a statue, maybe frozen in time as he was on the bed and watching you

But then the shift happened in his eyes, you saw it and almost felt it. His eyes widened and you heard his breath quicken as he looked at you up and down. Something seemed to break down in him, the rational side of him almost left the room as his mouth nearly dropped open in either shock or amazement. You were still standing so still, not knowing what to say or what to do. Finally, you heard one word that slipped from his lips. It sounded hoarse, almost like a whimper on his lips as he let it float in the room.

“Fuck,”

The way he stared at you made you instantly think that he viewed you as the center of the universe, beyond the universe. You’ve seen this stare before, and it was the kind of stare that he only shared with you behind closed doors. The feeling of him gazing at you like a prize only heightened your senses and your heartbeat at the same time. The very first time you saw him look at you in such a manner was so long ago in Babylonia, having him under your as you rode him and your orgasm took flight with him proclaiming you a Goddess. You remembered that sentence fully:

“You look a Goddess, you look like a gorgeous Goddess above me, and I get to worship you….only you…”

You could see it, in his eyes, that he was once again worshipping you.

The way his eyes moved so slow, starting at your hips and moving up to your exposed stomach, at such a tedious rate. You could see he was staring at the fabric against your skin, keeping you snug enough to highlight your curves and the dips along your thighs. It was one thing to see it on you when you were alone in that lingerie store, thinking that you were rather confident in yourself. Yet now, seeing the reaction on Druig’s face was enough to magnify and heightened that confidence inside of you.

“Do you like it?” you asked, almost sheepishly. Although it was just the pair of you, you already felt plenty exposed in that room and with Druig observing you. Maybe you thought was a foolish thing to ask, merely because you were seeing his reaction play out. He gulped, literally gulped, as if he wasn’t able to breathe for the last moment. He finally blinked a few times, never losing your gaze and finally saying something else after that pregnant pause.

“You look amazin,” he said in a gasp, his voice sounding so raw in that split second. He then was clutching the edge of the bed in a death grip, his fingers were digging into the fabric of the bedding and it looked like he was about to rip it into a thousand pieces. You were wondering why he wasn’t moving, or why he wasn’t doing anything in general. Yet it took you several seconds to register what was going on and see that singular pondering look in his eyes. The way he was clutching the bed like it was keeping him on the ground, or keeping him in one place.

Was he….was he waiting for you to tell him what to do?

“Is it amazing enough that you wish to take it off of me?” You asked, feeling that secretive but dominant side of you come into play. There was a flirtatious way you say it, nothing brash or bold about it. Anytime you two were going to interact like this, you made sure he was fully into it and not halfway. That line was never crossed with you, nor was it crossed with him. So you had to make sure, fully make sure, that Druig was in the right headspace.

“No,” he replied, you then looking at him with a hint of confusion and almost in remorse. Maybe this was not the best idea, you almost felt foolish while you were about to cover yourself back up. But Druig saw you, a bit of regret on your face and he immediately got up. Within seconds, he was in front of you, moving so fast from the bed that he looked like a blur and he placed his hands on yours to stop you from covering yourself.

“Wait…no! Not like that,” he said in a rush, seeing the look of fear on your face from the possible rejection he just went through. He gulped, scanning your eyes and keeping your hands in his own, “Not like that I all, I swear! I just….I want to watch you for a little bit longer and just….I…”

He groaned, leaning in a bit and closing his eyes almost in frustration and maybe defeat. You let him, almost pulling him into your hold as well as his hands slowly slipped from your hands to touch the fabric against your waist. Once his fingers brushed the fabric and your skin, he full-on shuttered and almost caved in. That wall he would usually have up around him crumbled within seconds from just touching you. His fingers still touched your waist slightly, and once he inhaled so harshly within a moment that his arm went around you and he finally leaned into you hard to kiss you.

This kiss felt like liquid fire, and you couldn’t help but whimper when your lips touched.

It felt hot and heavy, but not desperate. Not just yet. Druig was almost trying to contain himself by kissing you and not going further than that. You let him consume you, feeling those kisses against your lips was enough for you to push those doubts away that were haunting you for the briefest of moments and seconds. It was a rare thing to have Druig be at a loss for words, he always knew what to say and how to say it at the right moment. But with him needing to kiss you, solely because he had no proper words to shower on you and to give you.

One of his hands framed the back of your neck, keeping you in one spot as he pushed plenty of more kisses against your lips with such assurance and dedication that it took your breath away. His other hand was still splayed on your waist, almost like it was glued there with no sign of letting you go.

He pulled away, staying so close to you as he released his lips from yours as he gazed hotly into your eyes. His eyes started to go back and glazed over, his entire face seeming flushed, and there was a certain spell that he seemed to be under your touch. Just like before, it thrilled you and heightened your senses at the same time.

“You’re the most beautiful person I have ever seen in my life,” he said in a breath against your lips, gazing hard at you and having you see how truthful he was, making your heart skip a beat as he inhaled sharply and held you a bit closer, “I have never seen anyone as gorgeous as you,”

“Don’t just say that because I’m wearing this,” You said sheepishly, yet Druig shook his head so quickly it could have fallen off his head. The hand behind your neck slid down your neck onto your collarbone, near the fabric against your collarbone, and rested it there almost possessively.

“You’re always been beautiful to me,” he said, almost like a vow to you, “I love everythin’ about you. Whether it’s the shine in your hair, or the brightness in your eyes when you laugh. I love looking at you every day and considering myself lucky to call you my wife, my love, my siren, my everything.”

You stayed quiet, letting those words stick against your skin and heart as Druig said it to you like a prayer. He’s said it so many times, plenty of times in both good times and bad. He had no hesitation in telling you how much he cared for you, how much he adored you, and the love he had for you exceeded anything else on the planet.

“Seeing you here…wearing this just for me….God, I feel so fuckin’ lucky and beyond loved,” He said to you, his voice almost wavering as he kept his hard stare at you, “You have such a hold of me that I can’t control it…but I don’t want to control it. I want you to have control,”

There it was: Druig giving you control in this situation.

You had to be honest, you were feeling a new wave coming into your veins from hearing him say that to you. It always made you feel so good, so powerful, when Druig was willing to be at your command in those moments alone. You never knew you had it in you, not even after the first time you did this. Even with the boundaries being there and you both worked so hard to establish and use them in these moments, that sense of power was both exhilarating and scary at the same time. But if he was willing to make this jump with you, you were going to jump with him.

“You want me to have control?” You asked, dropping your voice almost an octave and staring at Druig with gentle yet dominant eyes. Druig heard it in your tone, saw it in your gaze, and felt it as you placed your hands on the one hand that was on your collarbone and that was somewhat playing with the edge of the fabric against your skin. Druig gulped, nodding his head a bit rapidly now as he was long gone. You laced your fingers with his on your collarbone, leaving the past in the past and taking the jump. You leaned into his hold, your lips touching his own barely.

“Then I want you to help me feel amazing in this, only for you,” You hummed against his lips.

Druig moved swiftly, locking his lips with yours as he lifted you suddenly in his arms. You almost squeaked, feeling his hands under your thighs and making you wrap your legs around his thick waist while your hands and fingers sank into his hair. You two were locked in a heated kiss, showing no sign of slowing down as he walked the pair of you over to the bed again while he was tracing your lower lips with the tip of his tongue. Although you had control in this situation, it felt like Druig was pushing your buttons making you weak in the knees.

He placed you on the bed, right on the edge gently and with a hint of urgency, letting himself fall to his knees and was perched between your legs. It reminded you of that same time he was beneath you on the loveseat in Babylonia, pliant under your touch but still worshipping you with everything he had. His arms pushed over your shoulders, getting the robe off of your body finally and making you feel the hint of chill from the room. His fingers brushed against your bare shoulders and forearms, having you sigh against his lips as his tongue touched yours and he leaned into you some more. Maybe Druig was distracting you, his hands descending to the front of your outfit and right over your breasts. He groaned touching the fabric that was covering you with a hint of modesty but still showing enough skin to make him shake. The opening in the middle of your breasts and near your belly button made him slightly quiver when his hands are touching your bare stomach.

Finally, he stopped kissing your lips and was descending his kisses along your jawline to your neck, then down your body nice and easily as if it was second nature to you. You were watching in a dazed stare, your puffy lips and dilated eyes were trained on Druig as his hands went to your hips to hold you close to him while his lips were mapping out your body nice and slow. You felt every kiss like it was a bolt of lightning, and seeing him on his knees between your thighs was enough to make your head swim and almost so light-headed.

You were watching in stunned silence, seeing that he was getting closer and closer to where you were aching the most. Once he got to your chest, he leaned into kissing each bare breast that was exposed in the garment, having you nearly moan out loud from feeling his lips on your skin. Your fingers latched into his brown hair, holding you gently but almost with some control as he was going lower, and lower, and lower. He kissed through the dark red fabric, leaving wet and dark marks on the red material as he moved on with no sign of slowing down. His hands on your hips tightened as he was now near your lower stomach.

You were gazing in amazement and wonder as he was pushing his love onto you. It showed the massive devotion he had for you as he finally made it to your crotch Druig paused, taking in a long moment before he looked up at you with the pure look of lust in your orbs. It made you pause and freeze, locking eyes with him as he reached to take off the smaller piece of underwear that you were wearing beneath the lingerie. He kept his gaze at you as the material slipped down your thighs and legs, him moving the underwear off in a huff and without breaking eye contact. With his hands on your thighs to gently keep you on the edge of the bed, Druig finally exhaled and gave you a sweet yet seductive grin.

His lips finally made it where you needed them, you sighing in ecstasy

You felt his lips and tongue against your cunt, moving with such precision that it made you almost keel over him and gasp into his hair. No matter how many times he’s done this to you, it always felt like the very first time and it felt like electricity in your veins. Druig knew where to touch with his fingers and where to lick with the flat of his tongue, your folds moving with ease under his spell and the pleasure deep in your lower stomach was growing by the second. HIs gripped your hips, mostly the fabric on your hips as he held it between his fingers like a lifeline. You tried to stay upright and watch him devour you between your legs, but with every lick he gave and every push of his tongue against your walls, it was making it harder for you to stay upright. Finally, with one fatal swipe of his tongue right at your entrance and over your clit, you moaned loudly and fell back onto the bed in a heap.

Druig pulled you closer by your lingerie on your lips, still eating you out in such an intimate yet filthy way that it was making your head spin. All you could do was hold the bedsheet neat to your head, groaning and moaning into your arm as he was making your pleasure build up higher and higher. It was such a turn on how he held onto your lingerie for an anchor, showing so sign of letting you go as he was still licking you out with no sign of slowing down. You were feeling the peak coming through as the minutes was going by, Druig knew how to push your buttons and how to make your thighs shake. He was making everything heightened on your skin, in your mind, and between your legs. Although he kept his hands on his hips. You knew full well how he would do this to you when he was worked up the right way.

He would eat you out with his tongue alone.

“Oh…oh f-fuck Druig…” You moaned out loud with a shawm of pleasure hitting down your spine. You felt his groan against your folds, hearing you call out his name was a trigger for him, Reaching down, you laced your fingers in his brown locks and yanked slightly to have him groan again as you gulped for air, “Your tongue….you’re w-wrecking me. Don’t s-s-stop….don’t you d-dare.”

it was harder to talk to him and stay in control of the way he was devouring you with his mouth and lips. But you felt him lick you deeper and harder as if he wanted to be consumed fully by you. He showed no sign of slowing down and stopping, which was already a clear indicator that you were going to orgasm sooner than later. But you couldn't help but go along for the ride, feeling how his hands were keeping you in one spot and still giving you tedious licks and suckling along your folds so smoothly and delicately. One of his hands left your hip to reach up, along your stomach, and to the opening of the lingerie that was between your breast. Once his hands touched your skin there, his entire hand almost disappearing within the red lace and his fingers tracing the swells of your breasts, you gasped loudly and moaned hoarsely. You could feel your thighs shaking and the pulse under your skin going faster.

You were close. So close.

“I’m about to cum,” You gasped out loud, thinking that he could hear you as you felt that spring in your lower stomach about to snap into a thousand pieces, “P-please….please make me cum. I need to c-cum…Make me—“

He silence you with one suck on your clit, his lips around it and he sucked. Hard.

You screamed out as the orgasm hit you sideways and made you feel like you were made of stars. It was like this every time, the feeling of being out of your body and soaring through the stars. How your sense amplified and everything felt beyond good and right. There was no other feeling like it, you’ve never had another feeling that was just as close. You forgot, for a moment, if it lasted for seconds or minutes, but that high that was scorching through you was enough to make you not care.

Finally, you were coming down from your high, the tempo was slowing down within you and you tried to find your breath again. For a moment you forgot where you were, a tired smile on your lips as your limbs were feeling so loose and languid. But your hand touching the hair between your legs, you pulled slightly within the locks. The body that was still there, never once leaving you and releasing you, was slowly maneuvering from the ground against the bed to almost slithering over you. You felt the dip of the bed, not being able to move at the moment as you were finally seeing a blissed-out face hovering over you.

He looked out of state himself: his eyes were still glazed over and shining as they locked with your eyes, his cheeks beyond flushed and looking sensitive that you wanted to touch them with your fingers. But it was the lips that got you: a deep crimson color that was glistening with your release.

Goddamn.

You leaned up to kiss him smoothly, feeling and tasting your release on his lips transferring to your lips and making you sigh against his hold. His fingers that were on your chest moved up to cradle your head, leaning into you fully and his body pushing down into you slightly for you to feel him from head to toe. That was when you felt how insanely hard he was between your legs, almost trying to ease some of it himself as he kissed you hotly. Your mind was reeling, finally coming to your senses, pushing your own body up to press against him. He nearly growled against your lips, almost faltering as you pulled away from him and stared at him hard in the eyes.

“I need you to fuck me,” You said to him, seeing him watch you with utter amazement and lust in his eyes as you gulped and spoke again with your head festering to the lingerie, “While I’m wearing this,”

“God..” he groaned, leaning down to rest his forehead against your shoulder. You could tell he was trying to control himself, in that heat of the moment righter after he made you climax with just his mouth. You waited, pressing soothing kisses against his head as he was breathing in through his nose and out through his mouth. You felt so much love for him, not just because he gave you a mind-blowing orgasm, but merely because he was willing to do anything for you and worship you like the Goddess he thought you were.

“I love that you love me in this,” You whispered into his hair as he was still holding you close and breathing hotly against your bare shoulder, “I feel so good in this only because you love this. And to be able to let go, to feel so good while I wear this, that’s all I want right now. You make me feel so fucking good, Druig. You fuck me so good, love me so good….do it again for me,”

Druig wrapped both arms around you for the briefest of moments, almost letting what you were telling him to sink into your bones. This felt more intimate than the other times you two did something like this with you at the helm. It felt more sacred, organic in a way, and once Druig held you for that solid second or two, he moved swiftly and with no sign of slowing down.

He stood up, still between your parted thighs as you watched on the bated breath while he threw off his shirt smoothly and unbuckled his jeans. While he was undressing, his eyes never left yours, almost like he was in trance with you. With every piece of clothing being removed and thrown to the side, you felt your pulse quickening again and your body shivering in the mere anticipation. The thrill of seeing his pale skin with a hint of seat and blush along his chest and neck, the ruffled brown hair that you had your hand in mere moments before, and the gaze of pure lust in his eyes were enough for you to feel aroused again.

And he was all for you.

Once he was fully naked and exposed to you, you couldn’t help but lick your lips as you were seeing him in all his glory. The strong thighs, the toned stomach, and the pure muscles in his arms reminded you of the massive tree trunks in the Amazon. And lastly, how hard he was between his legs.

You finally sat up, staring up at him with a hint of fondness there but with a sinful smile on your face. Seeing him standing in front of you, baring his body and his soul, never got old for you. Not after centuries of being together. It was still so fresh in your gut and bones, and you merely smiled at him.

“Go sit against the pillows,” you said calmly to him, feeling him still for a moment as you gulped, “I wanna ride you while I’m wearing this,”

With swiftness and smooth movements, Druig maneuvered himself near the headboard, not hesitating. You stood up and watched him, drinking in him and how beautiful and blissed-out he seemed in your shared bed. You wanted to take a picture or paint one for that matter, of how he was fully naked and waiting for you. Willingly waiting, and that made your heart soar all the more.

You moved one leg onto the bed and then the other to kneel on the edge. Without breaking eye contact with him, you crawled on the bed, going smoothly and slowly over to him. You could see he was nearly panting, making your skin almost buzz against the lingerie that seemed like a second skin at this point. It felt like a game you two were playing, not even caring who was going to win or lose. You both were winning at this point.

Once you were perched over him, seeing him look up at you and looking lost in a gaze again, you brackets his hips with your thighs and sat up to hover over him. You grabbed his cock, feeling how hard and stiff it was and it made you gasp out. Druig whimpered very slightly, but stayed still and kept his eyes on yours. You took in one long breath, smiling blissfully at Druig below you.

“I fucking love you,” you said to him, sinking down on him and feeling him fill you up within a second.

You both moaned, you almost falling on top of him as you were trying to compose yourself. Druig grasped your hips instantly, keeping you upright as you took a few moments to both adjust with him feeling you to the brim, but to simply watch him. You loved him more than words, way more than words as you were watching him below you. Nothing else compared to this: not the first rays of the sun in the morning or the first rainfall of the season. Having the very man who loved you, who adored you, who called you his world and more, was worth every single action you did on this planet alone. You didn’t need anything else, not the vas’s amount of money or jewels, of power to reign over humans. All you needed was him, all you needed and ever wanted was Druig.

And Druig had you.

You rolled your hips, feeling that sensation of being full and the right spots being nudged once again. You loved this feeling, letting your body do what it needed to do to reach that peak of pleasure and euphoria. It was such a new thing to discover earlier on in the prime early times on the planet. Something about your body feeling so light like it was on fire and sparked with desire, it made you wonder all the more how humans can cope with it all. But you realized why, merely because they shared this with someone they loved. For you, it was Druig, and there was no one else you’d do this with.

Your eyes were fluttering, trying to keep them open but it was so hard with how good you were feeling. You could feel your skin feeling so sensitive then, all over like a prickling sensation. Placing your hands on Druig’s shoulders, you were moving your hips nice and steady, not needing to rush it since you had all the time in the world and you wanted to ride it out as much as you could. Druig had no issue with it, at least you didn’t think so while he was moving his hips to match your movements. His hands were running all over your waist and stomach, touching and tracing the lingerie and making you feel his calloused fingers through the fabric. You didn’t realize how much of a turn-on it was when he did this, and you were moaning lowly and in a sultry way.

“I….I can feel everything, “ you moaned as Druig wrapped his arms around you, pulling in close as you two still moved almost in sync. You pressed your face into his hair, whimpering when he got a particular spot that made you see stars, “You know how to fuck me so good, Druig. I love it, I crave it, I absolutely love it when you fuck me,”

You knew that Druig thrived on praise, whether it was gentle or dirty talk. It was a good trigger for him, a turn-on if you will, so he was melting in your hold as you were praising him while he was rolling his hips into you slow and deep. Some of the tell signs that he was close was showing and you could feel it in your embrace as his fingers are tracing your lingerie again. Your hips move a punch faster, knowing that you didn’t need to thrust so hard to get off. You had this perfect pace, and once you felt that ascending sensation in your core and lower stomach, you knew you were on the right path.

“Are you close,” you gasped in his locks as you felt him almost stammering a bit in his movements. He nodded his head, pressing his head into the opening of the lingerie, right between your breasts as you grinned and pushed down a bit harder. He groaned, pushing up to you a bit harder while you too felt your orgasm coming. It would be a dream to climax with Druig at the same time, and you then knew that was going to be your motive.

“I wanna cum together,” You pleaded, feeling him moan against your chest as you moved a pinch faster then and that peak was fast approaching, “P-please, I wanna cum with y-you,”

“Fuck yes,” He said in a rumble, pulling you in a pinch tighter and pressing a kiss right in the valley of your breast,” I want that t-too. P-Please let me—“

You both stopped and moaned loudly, your combined climaxes were enough to stop everything in its tracks.

Once again, you felt like you left your body and were flaying somewhere amongst the stars and galaxies above you. But this time, you felt Druig was with you in the ride, shaking in your hold as he was still reposed up tight in you and all that warmth was flooding inside of you like a beacon of happiness and love. You sighed leaning into him hard with no strength left to stay up on your own. Druig leaned back, moaning as he did, keeping you in his arms and showing no sign of letting you go.

You both were engulfed in one another, your orgasms were coming down smoothly and calmly while you two were caressing each other’s skin and arms. It felt so natural to do so since this was no fast or rushed fucking session. This felt deeper, more intimate, more connected than anything. So when Druig finally pulled out of you, you grimaced a bit and almost shivered as he moved to get out of bed. You wanted to protest, but your body was too tired to do so.

You sunk into the bed, grabbing a pillow to wrap around your arms as you were splaying out belly down on the sheets. You heard the running water of the sink in the bathroom, and a few seconds later felt soothing hands along your waist and legs.

“I got you,” He said in a whisper, moving a wet towel to clean you up. You hummed, tiredness and fatigue were hitting you hard. As it should since you climaxed twice that night. Once Druig was done cleaning you and himself up, you felt his soothing fingers on the back of your neck where the clasp of the collar was to your lingerie.

“How…how do I…” He started, you grunting.

“A button’s there to unclasp it,” You replied in a groggy tone. Sure enough, after a few seconds, he unclasped the collar piece and you felt him maneuver and push the lingerie down and off your body. You sighed in relief, the feeling of being naked and free from the one-piece was beyond heavenly. Druig grabbed the top blanket to drape over the top of the pair of you, then pulled you in close to nestle against you. You hummed, pushing your face into his sweaty neck and smiling.

“If we ever get to earth again,” Druig said in a sleepy tone, his fingers dancing along your bareback, “I’m buyin’ you more lingere to wear,”

“How much more?” You asked groggily.

“The entire fucking shop,” He answered. You grinned, falling asleep with that promise in your brain.

The End.

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