LICKED BY THE HEAVENS
by: Sydney Siren
Madrigal and Akiva fled from the revel at Loramendi. Into the sky they disappeared, in a fit of giggles at the absurdity of what they were doing, their nervousness a thrumming pulse in between their conjoined hands. Passing Nitid in all her glory, shining as if saying how right she was that something was about to happen, and the ever quiet Ellai, who simply winked at the goofy happiness of young, forbidden love.
Before a hoof or a foot even landed on the younger moon's temple, the Kirin and the Seraph's bodies were buoyed by the heat in their bellies, playfully pushing and pulling each other in a tuneless dance. The trees swaying with the night as Nitid hid by the clouds, hoping to bear no witness, giving Ellai the chance to glow softly on the two lovers. One moment they were hovering above the shrubbery, the next, a flurry of limbs and lips hurried into collision as they glided – landed a bit roughly - on the leaf-crusted floor of the temple of Ellai.
Akiva slipped the flimsy dress off from Madrigal's shoulders and paused, as it slid off her frame. He held his breath, staring at the beauty of this bare creature whose face was alight – blushing. Down her neck, his gaze travelled, the sharpness in her collarbones, the fullness of her breasts, her hard stomach, the parting between her thighs and the beginning of the gazelle hooves just above her knees. The fur, silky and a rich brown. He then remembered to breathe to which Madrigal lifted her arms and fingered his face. His stubble grazed her fingers as she scrutinized his amber eyes. Her lips softly fell and Akiva seized her waist and kissed her wet mouth.
Madrigal's hands went straight for his clothes, one by one, they fell like an enemy in battle, joining her dress among the fallen. She dragged her palms, languidly, on his hard chest, feeling the strength of it. Their mouths exploded for air; she gasped and Akiva attacked her neck, licking and suckling, descending on her, tasting her. She was about to moan an "Oh" but Akiva came back up in her face and grinned, a bit lost she raised an eyebrow and he said, biting his lips "Sugary," and before she could hit him to continue, his face disappeared and was between her legs.
She jerked at the onset of his tongue and her nub. And oh, did she scream, this was better than the fireworks working at Loramendi, he licked her with gusto, grabbing her ass and spreading her legs apart as he made out with her down there. Her hips lurched, moving in time with his lapping, stroke after stroke, she hitched herself up, encircling his sweet tongue with her wetness all the while mouthing his name. "Akiva," a moan. "Akiva," a grunt. This only made him bite her there, softly, friskily, and she screamed and bit her lip, shuddering as she came. Madrigal grasped his hands, trying to pry them away as she convulsed in pleasure but he held true, drinking all of her.