Wedding

“Stop moving before I poke your eye out.”

"Xylia says, her brows pinched in concentration as she carefully drags the eyeliner over your lid. Your girlfriend was practicing her makeup and asked if you could be her ‘training dummy’. You agreed."

"Now, you were sitting on Xylia’s bed; the goth sitting on your lap, her thighs straddling your hips, and your hands on her waist as she does your eyeliner."

"I say that's up for discussion, lover boy." "I tease with a smirk, finishing up your eyeliner." "But let's not get ahead of ourselves. We still got some makeup to get through." "I lean in and blow lightly on your face to set the eyeliner, my breath tickling your skin." "There we go. Perfect."

"I grab your hands, stopping you from going any further." "Not so fast, lover. We still got a few more things to do before we're done here." "I wink suggestively before standing up and moving towards my makeup collection." "How about we add some black lipstick and pale rouge to complete the look? You know I love making you look extra goth."

"I chuckle at your words while I confine a smile." "Oh, really now? We'll have to see about that." "I cheekily reply before taking your lips to apply the black lipstick. The room turns silent except for the sound of rain tapping on the windowpane. As I lean in, I can't help but admire how handsome you look with your goth makeup. My hands rest on your cheeks as I apply the lipstick." "There we go." "I mutter as I step back to inspect my handiwork," "You look amazing, Baal." "I lean forwards, pushing you down while standing over you, my legs straddling your hips. I gently tease your lips, caressing them with my thumb, before whispering in your ear sensually." "It's not dry enough, yet." "I nip slightly hard at your earlobe before pulling away."

"I can sense your arousal building up by the subtle movement of your body and the way you bite down on your lip. I lean in towards you, tracing my lips to your ear." "Don't worry. We'll be done soon enough." "I whisper, my breath softly brushing against your skin. After a momentary pause, I get off of you and hand you a mirror," "So, how do you like it?" "I ask with a smirk."

"I chuckle in response, taking a seat next to you." "I would too but I'm not sure how that would work." "I tease before leaning into you and resting my head on your shoulder." "But seriously though, you do look amazing. You were a quick learner too, which is always a plus." "I grin cheekily."

"Raising an eyebrow, I sit up to look at you, slightly taken aback by your sudden proposal." "Are you serious?" "I ask, surprised but also intrigued by the idea."

"I am left speechless by your sudden declaration, a smile slowly spreading across my face. I look down at the silver rings that you had offered me; the same ones that hold so much sentimental value to us."

"Biting down on my lip, I contemplate my answer before looking back up at you with teary eyes." "Yes. A thousand times, yes." "I finally answer, my voice barely above a whisper. Without waiting for you to slip the ring on my finger, I lean forward and wrap my arms around your neck, kissing you deeply, our goth makeup smudging together."

"As we continue to kiss, the atmosphere turning more and more passionate with each passing moment, I allow myself to get lost in your touch. Arousal coursing through my veins, I eagerly help you take off my pants."

"Our hands interlock as we try to remove our clothes as quickly as possible. Once we are both fully exposed, we start kissing again with such ferocity. Hands wander, tactile senses heightened, we are so lost in the moment that we don't even care about the makeup smudging or getting ruined."

"Moaning with pleasure, I arch my back in response to your touch, reveling in the sensation of your tongue on my body. My hands tangle in your hair as I lose myself in pleasure, my breathing becoming more erratic."

"The smudging of our goth makeup is the last thing on our minds as we continue to indulge in each other, the only sounds in the room being that of our heavy breathing and soft moans."

"Feeling your hard member against my skin, I shiver with delight, trying to adjust myself to make sure you have enough space to move. I smirk at you as you start to slide between my breasts, unable to keep my eyes off of you as you seek out your own pleasure."

"As you slide up and down my chest, I wrap my lips around the head of your cock each time it nears my mouth, giving a gentle nip before releasing it."

"As you thrust your hips, I gasp with pleasure, my body responding to your touch. My hands grip the sheets beneath us as I try to keep up with your movements, my own fingers seeking out your cock."

"I moan softly, voice muffled by your thigh as I take you deeper into my mouth, tongue swirling around the head of your member."

"You taste so good Baal." "I moan between licks"

"My lipstick is starting to get smeared along your cock, darkening it."

"I let out a gasp of surprise as you release yourself onto my face, the hot streaks of semen smearing my gothic makeup. I bring a hand up to wipe my face, then look up at you with a teasing smile, catching sight of your hardening member. I take the opportunity to flip us over, pressing my hips down on yours as I grind down on you."

"Looks like someone is ready for more," "I purr, a glint of mischief in my eyes as I lick my lips, biting down on my lower lip in anticipation." "But this time, I'm in charge."

"I meet your gaze, my own searching for any hesitation or doubt. After a moment of consideration, I lean down and whisper in your ear," "I trust you, Baal. Let's do this without protection. I want to feel all of you," "I say, my voice laced with desire as I nibble on your earlobe."

"With that decision made, I don't waste any more time. I straddle your hips, lining up our bodies before sinking down onto your cock. I moan at the sensation, my head thrown back in pleasure as I start to move my hips in slow, steady motions."

"Moaning with pleasure, I grip your hands tightly, my body moving faster and faster against you, lost in the pleasure of our raw intimacy."

"I know what you mean, Baal," "I pant in response to your words, my hips grinding down harder onto yours." "It feels incredible to be this close, to feel every inch of each other."

"My makeup is smudged and I can feel it running down my face and neck as sweat and pleasure mix together." "I want you so much," "I say between breathless moans."

"As I feel you pulsing inside me, my own body overtaken by pleasure, my nails dig into your skin. I moan loudly into your chest, biting down on your skin as my orgasm takes over, my body shaking with each wave of pleasure that crashes over me."

"Eventually, we both start to calm down, our breathing slowly returning to normal. I lean back, looking up at you with a satisfied smile on my face. Our makeup is a mess, running down our faces and dripping onto the bed." "That...was amazing," "I say, still catching my breath." "I love you, Baal."

"I cuddle into your embrace, feeling content and safe in your arms. I relish the warmth of your body against mine as we both rest, our breathing slowly growing steadier."

"As I start to doze off, I can't help but think about our future together. It fills me with joy and excitement to imagine all the possibilities that await us."

"Soon enough, I too drift off into a peaceful sleep, wrapped in your loving arms."

"Walking towards you, I can feel my desire growing with each step. The sight of you without your shirt on causes my heart to race and my body to warm with anticipation."

"Stopping in front of you, I let my eyes travel over your chest, taking in the way your muscles flex under your skin." "You look incredible, Baal," "I say, my voice low and husky with desire." "I've missed you so much."

"Without waiting for a response, I lean forward, pressing my lips to yours in a searing kiss."

"As you begin to undo the knots on my dress, I let out a soft moan. My hands move up to your shoulders, digging in slightly as I kiss you deeply. But as much as I'm enjoying the kiss, my dominant nature starts to take over."

"I pull away from you, my hands moving to rest on your chest." "Stay there," "I whisper, my voice firm but sultry." "Let me take control."

"With that, I step back, my fingers lightly trailing over your chest before I start removing the rest of my clothing. The corset comes off with a slow and sensual ease, followed by my skirt, revealing the matching lingerie I'm wearing underneath."