This one was the first one I did, and I did it the day I found out the prompts. I'm using my own OC to mix with Bixy, she's a work in progress but I love her. Thanks again to Desna for letting everyone use your wonderful world of Pradesh.

Lev


Bixlow had always been a bit over the top, but he knew when to be serious, and this was one of those times. This was a totally, solidly serious moment.

"I licked it, so it's mine" He said, his face as neutral as it could get and his tone leaving no room for a joke.

The woman standing in front of him blinked rapidly and scratched the back of her head. How was she supposed to respond to that, he had lost all traces of humour and it kind of freaked her out.

"Bix..." Rory started but her just promised just put his long finger over her lips.

"Ssh babe, no need to get romantic with me. I licked it, so it's mine" He grinned and licked her other cheek.

"Gross Bixy, can you not be so slobbery" She wiped her cheek with the back of her hand and then rubbed it all over his face.

"Do I get to lick you so you know you're mine?" his grin dropped and he swallowed hard. Rory grinned now, grabbing the back of his head, bringing his ear close to her mouth

"will you let me run my tongue all over your body" She let her tongue run along the shell of his ear before nipping the lobe and pulling back with a smirk.

Bixlow watched her tongue dart out to lick her bottom lip, his own following suit. He seriously loved her lips, the bottom was more full than the top, but only by a little bit, and they were a flushed pink colour except for the bottom right corner where it was a darker pink and chapped from being chewed on.

"Oh babe, you can lick where ever you want, just as long as I can return the favour." He loved when Rory blushed, it wasn't the cute blush he had seen on some people, it was just splotches of red over her cheeks and nose, and she would sputter and squeeze her eyes shut to get herself under control. He thought it was honestly the cutest thing he had ever seen.

She ran her hands up his clothed torso, when she had gotten her blush under control, enjoying the feeling of his muscles bunching as her hands ran over them. Her eyes lifted to meet his and she gave him her brightest smile. She was just so happy that after a year and a half of flirting and circling each other and then a year of dating they were finally promised. He had given her a simple woven silver band for a promise ring and she loved it more then any obnoxious jewel he could have gotten. She was a lover of simple things and he had proven to know that time and again.

His hands traced circles against the bare skin of her lower back, his lips descended to her neck and started to nibble on the sensitive skin. Her moans were fueling a fire between them and neither wanted to stop. Her hands wrapped around his neck and brought his mouth closer to her skin, he grinned against her skin and lowered his hands to cup her ass. He lifted her up and she squeaked and wrapped her legs around his waist.

"Bix, Bix, Biix" She pulled his head away from his path down her chest.

"Yeah Ror" His eyes were hooded and even just looking at a turned on Bixlow made her even hotter.

"We have things to do" She leaned down and pressed her lips against his, her hands burying themselves in his now shaggy hair. She tilted his head to deepen then kiss, his tongue sweeping her lower lip and she sighed into his mouth and let his tongue slide against hers. He pulled away, breathless, and grinned up at her.

"We could stay here and have some fun, you could let me play with your body" His hands slid to her inner thighs, brushing against her panty covered core and she let out a breathy moan.

"Yeah, yeah we could just sta—NO Oh god, you're so distracting" She brought his head closer for another kiss, she just couldn't get enough of him.

"We have to go" his tongue felt seriously good against her neck and she was having a hard time focusing

"Paperwork" She moaned out and he laughed and pulled back from her neck.

"That was not something I thought you would ever moan with me" His laugh was infectious and she started to chuckle right along with him.

"What about a quickie and then we can go see the family" He was bargaining with her, and she was seriously considering it...

"Are you going to take me up against the wall My Knight, are you going to fuck me hard and fast?" She had a wicked smile on her face and that was all it took for Bixlow to attack her mouth again. His hands quickly went to her core and she bucked her hips into his hand. This was going to be satisfying, it always was with her Bixy.


Rory loved cuddling with Bixlow after sex. He was sweaty and his body was kind of like jelly and he would just wrap totally around her and she could forget anything that wasn't him.

"Babe we have to go, Dad's expecting us in ten minutes" Her head shot up to look at him, then at the clock before screaming and racing to the bathroom. Bixlow laughed and stood, grabbing the tops of his pants to keep them up and sauntered to the bathroom after her.

"Bix you absolute arse, you ripped my panties!" He laughed and stopped to grab a new pair for her.

"Sorry my love" He stuck his head in the shower and gave her a quick kiss before cleaning himself up and buttoning his jeans. Rory was out of the shower not long after that and had changed and proceeded to tug at his hand all the way out the door.

They flew the ten minutes to the Pradesh Estate and fell through the door only six minutes late. Arman looked up from some of the paperwork on his desk and smiled at the couple.

"Better then your last time by four minutes! You'll be punctual before you know it" Rory groaned and flopped into the armchair opposite the impressive man.

"Hey Dad, got some news!" Bixlow walked behind Rory and wrapped his arms around her shoulders.

"Oh? And what's that" Arman's eyes first dropped to her abdomen and then their entwined fingers.

"I licked her, so she's mine" Rory rolled her eyes at his choice of words and unwrapped herself from his arms to sit in the chair across from Arman.

"Bix, I love you, with all of my heart, but I really don't want to hear about your sexual activities with Rory, look at her, she's bright red" He shot the blushing girl a wink and she scowled at him.

"Arman" Rory added quietly "It's not quite what you think" She lifted her right hand to show him the beautiful ring adorning her finger. It looked a little like Arman had a malfunction because he just stared at the ring for a long moment before standing and moving around the desk to stand near Bixlow. He raised his hand and cuffed him over the back of his head.

"Gods Bixlow, that is not the way to say that you asked her to promise with you," He wrapped his arms tightly around his son and pulled back to give a similar hug to Rory.

"But I am so proud of you, she really is a great woman" He held her at arms length and beamed down at her, he pulled her hand close to his face to see the ring and his smile grew even bigger.

"I'll get the paperwork, we need to go over it before I send it away. Are you hungry? It'll take a bit to get things rolling so why don't you go grab something from the kitchen to eat and I'll be down so you can sign when it's ready" Rory nodded and straightened to kiss Arman's cheek before grabbing her promised's hand and gently dragging him to the kitchen.