(WARNING: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS ADULT CONTENT AND EXPLICIT LANGUAGE. IF YOU ARE UNCOMFORTABLE, PLEASE SKIP TO THE NEXT CHAPTER.)
Eona struggled against her husbands hold as he carries her through the estate and into their room, nude and raw with excitement. She protested his desire, wanting to bathe herself of the make up and sweat of this days activities. But Ido would not wait a moment longer. The sliding door opened, a large room lie ahead of the newlyweds. The colors of the Rat Dragoneye and the Mirror Dragoneye lined the windows, the bed a crisp white, smelling of lilac as they had just been cleaned for their arrival. The carpet was a soft blue, hard wood flooring beside it for shrines and worship. Before Eona could appreciate the beauty of their room for the night, she was thrown onto the soft bed, her wild eyes gazing up at her hungry husband, whom licked his fingers. Her face lit up with the realization that he had just had those fingers inside of her. A low rumble rose from his throat.
"Delicious.." He growled, Eona feeling as if she was about to pass out. It was so embarrassing. Ido chuckled at her shyness, crawling onto the bed. Onto her.
"Don't be shy." He whispered into her ear, the woman beneath him shivering. His fingers slid back where they were in the bathhouse, returning to what they were doing earlier. Eona moaned softly, falling back into that pleasurable bliss she felt when he first touched her. This was like their first time when she compelled him for the first time, their time together on the boat, the way they felt together. The lust. The power. But.. it was better. It was amazing. She felt his lips against her own, her mouth immediately responding to the slow kiss. She was feeling good, but what was he feeling? Curiously, Eona reached her hand down to the flesh that was against her stomach, slowly bringing her fingers around it. She hear her husband gasp, the soft sound encouraging her to continue what she was doing. She grasped his shaft, beginning to stroke him gently, worried she may hurt him.
Ido's gasp became a groan, quickly removing his fingers to grab her hand, gazing into her eyes with a darkened expression. "Don't.."
"Why not?" She was almost too afraid to ask, but curiosity got the better of her, giving her false courage. "Don't you like it?"
Ido groaned once more as Eona gave a soft squeeze, his grip on her hand tightening.
"I won't be able to control myself if you do that." His voice sounded strained, as if he was trying to hold back. Eona gave a slow smile, bringing her hands up to his cheeks.
"Ido.. husband.. Do not control yourself." She flushed and smiled shyly, biting her lip. "I want to become one with you. Lose control."
As if something she said made him snap, Ido suddenly became savage, his mouth on hers, his tongue forcing itself into her mouth. She felt his hands lifted her legs, the Mirror Dragoneye feeling his rock hard penis press into her vagina, nudging against her for entrance. It began to hurt as he pushed himself further into her, Eona's eyes watering with tears, wrapping her arms tightly around his neck. Suddenly, something inside of her broke, it ripped apart and he was inside of her. The woman cried out in pain, only to be silenced by the man she chose to love with a deep passionate kiss. It hurt, it hurt so badly. She wanted him to stop, stop what he was doing. The tears spilled down her cheeks and onto the pillow, her quiet cries reaching her husbands ears. He paused, his hips pressed hard against hers.
"Eona." Ido's voice was full of concern.
"S-stop.. it hurts.." Eona cried, looking up at him as the halt of his movements made the pain subside. She drew in a breath, letting it out shakily as Ido's fingers brushed her hair from her face, stroking her cheek.
"I don't mean to hurt you. I told you I would lose control." He said softly, as if speaking any louder or in a harsher tone would shatter his precious wife. Eona sniffled, wiping her eyes. She was silent. This is what she wanted. She wanted to be with Ido in this way and she was going to. She took a deep breath and kissed him softly.
"I'm okay. Please, continue." She said slowly, giving a pained smile.
"Eona I don't-"
"Ido. I want this. I want you.."
Ido glared at his wife. She could see he was struggling to choose what to do. Eona sighed.
"Husband. Please. I want to feel you. I want to bear your children." She said in a soft and shy voice, embarrassed by what she was saying. But it was the truth.
Ido breathed heavily, as if he was fighting himself for control, his eyes closed tightly. Slowly, he opened them again, "Eona.."
"Yes..?"
"I'm going to move now." He said, and pulled his hips back, thrusting back into her roughly. She cried out, pain shooting through her body. But Ido didn't stop. He didn't even falter. Instead, his pace became unforgiving and harsh, the bed slamming against the wall as Eona tightened around him, her nails digging into his back, leaving deep scratch marks. But slowly, the pain ebbed away, and pleasure came. It consumed her, her cries of pain turning into cries of ecstasy, her legs locked around his waist, Eona moaning words she would have been embarrassed to say otherwise.
"M-more!" She cried, feeling his penis inside of her, pushing deep within her, thrusting with all of the passion he had, "Don't.. don't stop! Ido!"
As she cried his name, Ido sunk his teeth into her neck, breaking the skin. Her pleasure became tainted with pain, but she wanted more of him, more of this. She needed it. Suddenly, as Eona felt herself slip into pure bliss, she felt Ido's seed spill into her womb, filling her to the brim with his hot white semen. Eona shuddered, hugging his body close to her, the man on top of her wrapping his arms tightly around her.
"I love you." She said, closing her eyes, her neck stinging with faint pain.
"I love you." Came Ido's breathless reply. They had finally done it. They finally became one. And soon, hopefully, a child would follow. Ido pushed himself from his wife's hold, kissing her forehead as he pulled his softening member out of her freshly taken vagina, blood and semen leaking out onto the sheets. Eona laid still, her cheeks flushed, her body covered with as many love bites as Ido's fresh scratches on his back. He smiled softly, lifting her from her position and into his arms.
"Now wife, we bathe."
