Author's note: Lemon imminent. You have been warning. It gets somewhat graphic and is from a different perspective than you probably expected. Hopefully this doesn't wind up too cringey, I have never done this before. Here we go.
Our world, Monika's POV:
I can feel the warmth of his kiss filling me as the music fades out, starting at the point of our connection and traveling all the way down to my toes. My cheeks are flushed as we separate, and as I gaze up at him, my eyesight is like I'm in a fog. He pulls back, briefly leaving a strand of saliva connecting our lips, which he brushes away with a finger.
"I hope I managed making this as romantic as you deserve, I mean, I know it was kinda rushed-" he starts nervously.
I grab him by the front of his black Futurama t-shirt and kiss him again, harder this time. Much harder, cutting what I assume was an apology for nothing short. He needs to know that I want him, more than anything and no matter what. He doesn't need to try to impress me. I begin experimenting with varied lip and tongue pressures, slowly inserting my tongue as I pull him to the couch. Nerves should stop being an issue soon. For both of us.
His tongue slides along mine and soon the kiss intensifies and we're fully making out, just like I've always wanted since leaving my world. Has it really only been a day? I feel like I've been waiting to be touched like this my whole life, his hands moving up and down my spine as he holds me close. I guess I technically have been when you think about it, but that doesn't take away from how incredible my love's kiss makes me feel. I can feel my entire body heating up and I throw him onto his back, climbing on top, straddling him.
"Moni... Is it ok if I... touch you?"
I can't help but giggle, my hand on my mouth. "You're such a gentleman Draco. You don't need to ask permission, put your hands wherever you want my love. On one condition." I lean down and whisper in his ear. "I get to do the same." I kiss him on the cheek and run my hand along his inner thigh. A considerable bulge is already starting to form. I'm relieved, it's my first time doing this and I embarrassingly had to look up tutorials online this morning in preparation. I wouldn't want to disappoint my first time, even with his little experience it's still far more than I've ever done.
A sharp gasp escapes my lips, followed by a low moan of pleasure. His long fingers are under my skirt and have begun massaging my ass, gently squeezing, pulling the cheeks apart and pushing them together. As I move to resume kissing him, surprisingly instead of allowing it, he starts to kiss up my neck, ending with a a small nip on my earlobe. The pain sends a short rush of adrenaline through my brain, and my legs starting to shake, weakening. God yes, please keep going...
His lips find mine once again after kissing along my jawbone and up my cheek. Our tongues entwine and I lower myself, starting to grind, moving my hips in little circles. The friction is ecstasy and I feel his bulge grow. I smile internally. He's pressing at my entrance, wanting inside. I move my hands to where our bodies meet, ready to oblige him. As I start to unzip his pants he stops me.
"Moni..." He says, his eyes glowing with love and lust in equal measure. "Let's move to your bed, there's really not a lot of room on this couch."
"Ok!" I excitedly climb off his lap and dash to my borrowed bedroom, pulling him behind me by the arm. After running down the short hallway separating us from more fun, I close the door behind us and tackle my lover, pinning him down on the bed he gave me, kissing him aggressively once more. Again, my body begins to heat up, my clothes feeling more and more constricting as we continue, my breath becoming ragged. Sitting up on top of him, I unbutton my school uniform's blazer and throw it to the side, my vest and white undershirt soon following it to the floor. I glance down to find him staring at me at me in awe, those beautiful blue-gray eyes locked on my nearly bare chest.
"I already told you, put your hands wherever you want. I'm yours." I say as seductively as I can, lowering my voice and adding a hint of raspiness. I lightly shake my chest, causing my breasts to bounce just enough to be noticeable. I run my index finger along the side of his mouth before taking his hand and placing it below my right breast. His fingers move upwards, cupping me beneath my bra as I moan in pleasure again, biting my lip. "Keep going."
He reaches up with both hands and both sets of fingers find both my nipples simultaneously under my bra, twisting them gently. "Ahhhh... Ah... God yes... YES..." They're more sensitive than I thought they'd be, and the touch of my beloved's fingers on them is driving me insane. A quiver below my waist and my legs start to weaken again. I need him inside me. NOW. My hips start moving of their own accord, and a flush of red spreading across my chest.
He takes off his shirt while I lower myself and pull off his khakis, revealing his plain white briefs, which I also remove in earnest. I'm greeted by a pleasant surprise, one that makes me gasp in joy and mild shock.
"Well it's official, I'm the luckiest girl in the world. My first time, and I get THIS." I kiss the tip of the thick rod, standing tall at attention in front of me. "A sweetheart AND hung? You're amazing..."
His face turns dark red and I smile at him as he nervously stutters a response. He's adorable. "Monika, please, no... I'm not special, at most it's a bit bigger than average. You're embarrassing me, YOU are the amazing one. Not me. Quit it..."
I take him in my hand and begin to stroke as I try to reassure him; this tall, kind man sharing my bed. "I know it's weird to admit, but I did research. And this right here, in my hand, isn't massive sure but it IS big. Much more than average, much thicker too. Be proud my love." I speed up, spitting on his tip and using it to lubricate my hand. "I just hope it won't hurt TOO much! Ahaha!" I laugh but I am actually nervous. I hadn't expected this much, a safe estimate is around eight inches long and an inch and a half thick. Much larger and I'd've been terrified of the impending pain. Just means I need to get him properly lubed up I guess.
I remove my hand from the throbbing organ, drawing my fingers slowly along its length, and I see Draco has collapsed onto his back. He is letting out short, breathy moans, the only word I can make out being my name. I drop onto my stomach and extend my tongue, and, starting at the base of his shaft, lick slowly up to the tip. I swirl the tip of my tongue around the head of his cock, eliciting a sharp gasp. "Oh Moni..." I giggle internally and after another couple short laps of my tongue I part my lips and pause. Here goes nothing.
His entire body shakes as my lips slide down his shaft. I can only fit about half in my mouth but I doubt he'll mind. I just need more practice, and I know he'll be eager to help with that. My head bobs up and down, slowly at first but speeding up quickly as I gain confidence in what I'm doing. I can hear my mouth making a noise like gulping down a large glass of water and I start to use my tongue again, wrapping it around his huge member as my wet mouth glides along it. His moans of my name get louder.
"Oh YES, yes my goddess! Your mouth is heaven! I don't deserve the perfection between my legs! FUCK! Oh MON-Iiii-KAAAaaaa..!" He almost screams my name.
I feel his hips start to tremble, his cock twitching in my mouth. He must be close. I open and remove my mouth after one long, slow lick. "It's ok my love, I know you're close. You can finish in my mouth." I can feel my cheeks reddening as I lower my head once more, watching his face and thinking of what he just said. Did he really just call me "my goddess?" I'm not sure if I should gag or swoon. Given I know he means it, I'll lean towards the latter. He's too sweet to me. I don't deserve this.
A sudden twitch and my eyes go wide as my mouth is filled with his seed. He sits up, looking at me, his expression one of pure adoration. I smile back, opening my mouth to show what he produced before happily swallowing with an exaggerated gulp. I lick my lips. "Yum. Best thing I've eaten since I got here!" I tease. It wasn't bad at all, but I'm stretching and he knows it. I kiss him and he speaks up, his fingers running through my hair.
"Lay back please sweetie. I need to repay you for that."
I'd been expecting this ever since our first conversation, and I'd never stopped thinking about it. I unhook and remove my bra, setting it beside me. I reach down to take off my skirt but he pulls my hand away, placing a kiss on my left nipple that sends me reeling. "Leave it on." He asks me. "I've had a fantasy for a while about a girl wearing nothing but a skirt." He bites it, trailing his tongue along the edge of my areola. I gasp in ecstasy and he continues, sucking and nibbling. "Would you allow me to fulfill that with you?"
"Yes yes FUCK yes! Tongue, between my legs, NOW." I can barely form the words, my body is on fire as he removes his lips.
"Sure thing Madame President."
He runs kisses down my entire body, lift his head at the waist of my skirt. His long, slender fingers reach beneath it and pull my panties down the legs I know drive so many online wild. I kick them aside, now in nothing by my blue pleated skirt and long black socks. He looks up at me as he spreads my legs apart.
"We need to get you as wet as possible Moni. I'd never forgive myself if I hurt you..."
"Oh Draco..."
I'm definitely going to be saying that again soon. My pussy is already fairly soaked from all this attention, I came once already, but nothing could prepare me for when his head dove under my skirt. This tongue...
"Oh Draco! Oh FUCK! Right there! Yes yes yes YES!"
I can't see him but I'd have to be paralyzed to not FEEL him. My grunts and moans get more and more animalistic as my love continues touching me like I've never been touched before. His tongue and hands working in tandem, rubbing my thighs as his whole face rubs into my wet pussy. His nose nuzzles my clit as his tongue probes and slides along my folds, my inner walls opening to accommodate him. He devours me like a wild dog, getting its first scraps after starving for weeks. As he sucks on my clit I feel something entering me, something besides his tongue. I find myself yelling.
"Don't you fucking DARE tease me with fingers! Get that fucking cock in me right fucking now! Give it to me, tear my slutty cunt in half with that huge dick right NOW! I can't take it any more!" Where did THAT come from? I feel him stop and his face re-emerges, looking directly at me. "I'm... I'm sorry. I don't know where that came from, really I don't."
He laughs. "You think I mind? You having a dominant streak and liking dirty talk? That's really hot. Don't apologize my goddess, let all your pent up sexual frustration out. Say whatever you need to."
He said it again. I relax and lay back down, a river of auburn cascading into a pool under my back. He climbs on top and lifts the folds of my skirt, revealing a glistening wetness of his creation topped with a small triangle of neatly trimmed hair. His tip is rubbing along my outer folds. "I'll be as gentle as I can." He whispers in my ear, a hint of fear in his voice, and then he thrusts once and is inside me.
A whimper escapes my lips. Wet as I am, as he made me, this is still painful. But at the same time, it's the best feeling I can imagine. Becoming one with him, being truly his and him truly mine... It is absolutely indescribable. He looks at me concerned, and I nod to get him to continue. He slowly starts pumping into me, hips thrusting sharply as his tip hits the barrier between us fully enjoying our first time. "Harder... Please... I'll be... ok..."
I cry out, tears filling my eyes. The wall has been broken and pain shoots through my lower body. His picks up the pace and kisses my tears away, pain soon being replaced with pure pleasure as his full length goes in and out of me. "I'm ok, don't worry my love. Just fuck your girl. My body is yours. Claim it. Take what's yourssss..." My words are punctuated by strained gasps, the last coming out in a guttural moan. His warmth is filling me up as he fucks with reckless abandon. I feel his soft lips on mine, his tongue dancing in my mouth.
He pulls out, leaving me gasping for breath, my mouth hanging open. "What's wrong?" I ask.
"Nothing I just... want you on top? That ok?"
He must really like giving me control, I could tell from before when I commanded him while eating me out. Sounds like a fun thing to explore later on. I'll bring it up at some point. For now though...
"Sounds good to me, now get on your back and let me ride that amazing cock of yours." I kiss him and he rolls off me. I mount him, lining my dripping cunt up with his thick, throbbing rod with my hands. The skirt makes it difficult but as it's turning him on, I don't mind one bit. Lowering myself slowly at first, I move slowly from side to side, working it in. His fingers wrap around my hips and pull me down.
"Mmmmph! Oh Draco... Fuck me! Your cock feels so GOOD! Unnggh that's it! Take me! Make me your slut!" My hips buck faster and faster, grinding lower on his large, throbbing manhood, it tearing me apart. My pussy clenches as if holding on for dear life and I slam down all the way down to his base full force. My love cries out in ecstasy and I feel my breasts bounce. I start to play with them, I can't help it, it feels too damn good. He's really awoken something in me, it's kinda embarrassing how slutty I'm being. But I'm going to embrace it. 100%. I gasp as I tweak and pinch my nipples, my tongue lolling out. One hand moves to rub my clit, rolling it between forefinger and thumb. "Ohhhh godddd... You like this? Your filthy little slut touching herself as she rides your big, fat cock? I fucking love you, never stop this. Uhh... Ummmffff..."
"I should have guessed that a visual novel character would be super vocal in bed." Draco somehow manages to chuckle amongst the grunts and moans. "I love you too Moni. My slutty goddess." He brushes a strand of hair off my stomach.
"I... I want..." This is taking a lot out of me, I'm totally out of breath.
"What sweetie? What do you want?"
I get off of him, my juices leaking onto the bedspread, and I get onto my knees, chest down and ass raised." From behind... please... Mount my pussy... Fuck me like an animal..." I say quietly. He is happy to oblige, as expected. I bury my face in a pillow and have to bite down to keep from screaming in pleasure. His balls make a rhythmic slapping sound, hitting my thighs as I'm taken from behind. I feel a sharp, stinging pain across my ass. I look back at him.
"Did you just... slap me?" I'm surprised at his boldness.
"Oh god I'm sorry! It was instinctive, I promise I won't-"
I cut him off, smiling seductively. I liked it. "Do it harder." He complies and I gasp as I'm struck once, twice, three more times in succession, my cheeks turning red from the stronger blows. He must really love the sight of my ass bouncing. Good to know. I bite the pillow again. God I'm so close. Just a little more my love.
"Moni I'm gonna... I'm gonna cum..."
"Me too my love, I'm so close. Keep going! Fill me up! Uunnngghh... heh heh..."
"Not inside you! Are you kidding? I'm not getting you pregnant!" He's scared. Oh no, I was so close, not now. Why did I say that? Damn it.
"On my face then. I didn't bring any makeup with me anyway." I wink at him over my shoulder to reassure things are fine. Embracing these urges all the way indeed. No regrets. I feel him pull out and hear an audible 'pop' and I get on my knees facing him, sticking out my tongue and smiling wide, eyes locked on his.
Our hands each touch our respective parts and get to work, me feverishly inserting two fingers as he strokes, pointing the tip at my face. We orgasm seconds apart, my fingers soaked as I feel the warmth of his load spray across my forehead. Rivulets of his seed run down my face onto my outstretched, waiting tongue. I can definitely grow to love this taste, I find myself thinking as we both collapse in exhaustion. He wipes the facial from my brow and I compulsively start sucking it off his fingers, causing him to smile. He kisses me passionately then asks a question.
"So what about lunch then? You definitely worked up my appetite, you're beyond incredible. Thank you, for the best moment of my life."
"The sex? Agreed, that was awesome. We'll definitely have to do it again."
He laughs and gazes deeply into my eyes. "That too. But I meant coming here, choosing me. Loving me. I've never been this happy before. Thank you, for saving my life." He's on the verge of tears and I hold him.
"I have no doubts I made the right choice, I'm yours and never think you don't deserve me. You are a wonderful person, and I'm so happy I can be the one to make you smile. Never EVER doubt that, I know depression might make you at times but I'm telling you now: don't. I love you."
"I love you too. So much."
We stay embracing each other for a few minutes before getting dressed and heading to the kitchen. I meant what I said, but I'm still not sure I deserve HIM. I've done countless unforgivable things, and while he might forgive me, I don't entirely yet. I have to strive to be my best, for him. For both of us.