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This is a lemon! I'm trying to isolate the lemons as much as possible so that you can skip them if you dislike alien intimacy. This unfortunately results in short chapters which I hope you don't mind.
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Warning: long, hard, rough lemon.
Disclaimer: No, J'onn isn't mine.
Chapter Eight
The Indulgence
J'onn carries me like an 18th century princess, his arms around my back and under my knees, my weight insubstantial to him.
I had expected him to ravage me on the sofa but he surprises me by carrying me off to my bed. He draws the curtains and plunges the room into partial darkness before climbing over me. His eyes maintaining their red color.
His touch is feather light as it traces down the side of my jaw, only hinting at the pressure. His free hand brushes my hair away from my face fingers tangling in the strands.
I gently run my hands up his arms, circling over his shoulders up to his neck. My fingers spread over the back of his head, gliding over to his brow and tracing a finger around the black lining of his eyes. He closes them as I move my fingers down the edge of his face to the corner of his jaw, pressing my lips to the corner of his mouth.
The Martian is taking things very slow. His hands barely pressing as they work down my body, ghosting over my chest and stomach. His waist pushes my thighs apart as he bend over to mark a path from my ear to my throat. Low rumbles escaping his chest as he helps me out of my t shirt.
J'onn gives my waist a gentle squeeze, making sure to avoid the bruise as he works my pants off of me. His long fingers wrap around my ankles pulling them over his shoulders, his other hand tilting my chin up to meet his eyes.
"Keep your eyes on me little one."
The red color of his eyes are barely darkened, his entire being under complete control. He imprisons a nipple in his mouth, eyes locked on mine, the warm wetness drawing a moan from me. He nips at its twin bud, his teeth creating a sharp spike of pain and pleasure to shoot up my spine, arching me to him.
J'onn captures my mouth in his, tongue wrapping around mine as his taste consumes me. His fingers slowly tease at my bundle of nerves till I'm writhing against him begging for release.
His eyes darken around the edges as he brings me close to my peak. Running my fingers up his thighs I grip his solid length in my hand. J'onn buries his face in my throat with a groan at my firm grasp. Deciding to give him a taste of earth intimacy I twist him onto his back, holding his hands down.
His eyes widen at my sudden move and the images I'm projecting into his mind. His hands fist the sheets as I tease my way down his body to the throbbing length of him.
Its the first proper look I take of what was inside me last night. J'onn is indeed huge! The hard density of his muscles translating into this aspect of him, make him rock hard as I squeeze. Deciding to torture my Martian, I run my tongue up his length keeping my eyes on his.
J'onn audibly chokes on his breath, bracing himself on his elbows to take in the visual of me between his thighs playing with the most sensitive part of him. I gaze back into his eyes as I deliberately wrap my lips at his tapered tip, so unlike a human males.
A low primal cry fills the air as J'onn struggles under my assault, his hips thrusting into my mouth before I can force them down.
"Look at me J'onn." I coax his eyes open as he struggles, wanting to see the effect I have on him.
Black eyes meet mine, one if his hands gripping the back of my head as I stare up at him and take him down. Each stroke of my tongue along his length results in his fist tightening in my hair, each hum cause him to arch against the bed, body pulled taut. Each suction on his length makes J'onn release rich, agonized growls.
Just watching him strain and struggle under me is empowering. By the time J'onn has had enough of my teasing I am wet, aching and ready for him.
He twists me under him to lay on my stomach, his hand gripping both of mine, stretching me out under him till I can't move. His thighs aggressively force mine apart as sheaths himself in me in one powerful thrust.
My body struggles under his unyielding grip as J'onn looses himself, harsh pants from him and soft pitched whimpers from me filling the room as J'onn claims me with strong thrusts. His arm curls under my stomach pulling me back against his hips as the hand locking both of mine hold me away from his hips. It results in me having absolutely no room nor leverage to aid his thrusts or prevent them. He body forces me to accept the harsh pace, not a single change in his tempo as he encourages the whimpers, sobs and moans leaving my mouth.
My body protests under the rough male strength, needing direct stimulation which J'onn seems intent on not providing. He kneels back and pulls me snug against his elevated hips, the angle changing the places he presses inside me.
An embarrassing mewl escapes my throat, I struggle violently against his tight hold on my wrists, my body too close but not close enough.
J'onn releases my hips, his free hand gripping my locked hands to fold them behind my back. He pins my wrists together in one hand, the other coming around to circle the front of my neck and heaves my body up against his.
My voice relents under all the sensations, no longer able to utter a single sound as my body tightens in release as he bends over me to nip and lave at the sides of my throat.
J'onn doesn't slow his thrusts even as I twist in his hold from over stimulation. He continues to pump the pulsing steel length of him into me, my mind dissolving into white hot pleasure, tears escaping the corners of my eyes.
He marks me at the base of my throat. Teeth nearly breaking skin. The unfaltering pace of his hips force pitiful whimpers from me as J'onn releases my wrists and presses my upper body onto the bed, his now free hand fisting itself in my hair.
He seems intent on ruining me for other men, his fingers playing at my pleasure center coupled with his speeding thrusts pull another climax from me.
"Oh, god, J'onn... No more!"
"I know what you can take."
His roughened voice cuts through my thoughts as I realize that J'onn is not done with me.
He releases a threatening growl in my ear, his fingers tugging and pinching my nipples alternatively in sync with his thrusts. Surrendering to the storm that is J'onn J'onzz, I sob into the pillow, body over heated, raw and bursting with electricity.
J'onn proves how well he knows exactly what I can take by projecting his arousal in me mind. My orgasm catches me by surprise as I scream out his name, contractions rippling through my entire body.
My marathon sex runner finally yields to his own pleasure flooding me with his warm essence and collapsing down over my body, pulling me firmly his arms.
Long fingers massage my trembling thighs, soothing the edges of my sensitivity. Soft Martian words whisper into my ear, their tone intended to ease and assure safety.
Too tired to move and far too tired to think, I let his cajoling words pull me into sleep. His tender kiss to the back of my neck the last lucid memory.
