Little heads up:
Blueberry - Blue
Squid - Ink
Dreamer - dream
Hip - hop - Serif
Teddy bear - Geno
Chess - mate - Chess
"There...all clean." I dust off my hands as I finish cleaning the play room, I thought it was best if I did it by myself. Dream offered to help, but I couldn't even meet his eyes knowing what kind of person he is in bed. Instead, I told him to grab something to eat and relax as the last of his heat drains from his body. I had someone else on my mind anyways, literally for the last three days, I have heard absolutely nothing from Chess.
Maybe after a certain period of time, it just goes away? If that were the case, I probably would have heard from him by now. Ugh, I'm starving, what time is it anyway? It's past twelve! And I haven't eaten since yesterday!
Nor have I heard anything from the rest of my mates, maybe I'll just send out a text in the group chat and see what's up.
Me: where is everyone?
Blueberry: Ink, Stella, Dream and I have gone out on an outing to the mall while the others have chosen to see a movie!
Squid: You okay?
Me: little hard to walk, but I'm good, why?
Dreamer: Guys! You said you wouldn't bring it up!
Hip-hop: well, don't mean to be rude but...
Dreamer: Guys!
Teddy bear: you seemed to be having a lot of fun in that playroom this morning ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
Dreamy: GUYS! :(
Me: oh my god, were we that loud?! (/)
Squid: there was one point where I had to cover Stella's ears because you had moaned so loud ^ ^ ""
Blueberry: or when I nearly dropped my plate when I heard you call Dream 'master' /
Dreamy: well...at least I know how to show to her a good time!
Hip-hop: I made sure we had good clean fun 3
Teddy Bear: well we kept it all natural ;b
Me: 1, you three should be watching Stella. 2, you other two shouldn't be texting during a movie. And 3, who I had the best time with is NOT up for discussion.
Blueberry: ...I made you feel the best though, right?
Squid: well I got inside her first so...
Me: WE CAN TALK ABOUT THIS LATER, BYE.
I quickly put my phone away before my face could get any redder, hopefully I can grab some food before tackling Chess. Just then, my phone buzzed, alerting me that I had gotten another text message, I slowly pull out my phone, awaiting the embarrassment sure to come with the message. I look down at my phone only to be surprised to see that the message had been a personal picture message, separate from the group chat, from Chess.
Chess-mate: Downstairs, kitchen, five minutes.
Along with the text was a picture of his turquoise cock, dripping a stream of translucent pre cum. If my face could be redder, it would be. Well, if I get down there now, maybe I'll have a minute or two to grab a snack before I'm taken again. I shamefully save the picture and pocket my phone, heading towards the kitchen.
...
Empty, thank god, just a little something to nibble on until he gets here is all I need. I open the fridge and push past all of the condiments that these guys always make me buy, only for them to gulp them down like their some type of beverage! Such a waste of money, but I love them...what am I supposed to do? Deny my soul mates their favorite drink...food? Whatever it is, but being the wonderful partner I am, I reluctantly purchase them anyway, even after I say I won't.
Eh...I'm going to have to to go grocery shopping soon, for creatures without stomachs, they sure burn through food. I settle on a cheese stick, I reach out to grab it, only to have a bony hand, snag my wrist inches from my treat, no...so close. Both of my hands are pulled behind my back and are binded together my some kind of rope...twine maybe? I'm twirled around to face Chess, he looks destroyed, his clothes are a mess and his breathing is labored, nothing like my Chess. He lifts me and places me, wrists still behind my back, on top of our island counter, hands slithering up and down my sides.
"How kind of you to prepare me a snack.~" I don't understand at first, but when he pushes my back against the cold marble stone of the counter top and spread my legs, I lose all sense as his turquoise tongue attacks my cunt like it's...it's...edible!...oh...now I get it...snack, very clever. Just as I feel the hard pressure of my climax quickly approaching, he stops and stands back up. I whine, c'mon, I was so close!
Just as I'm about to protest, one of his digits slides slowly inside me, gingerly massaging my already tight walls.
"Mm...you must be starving, how about a little snack?~" I had no time to answer as he stuffs an apple in my mouth just far enough so in can't spit it out, and there's no way I'm swallowing this thing! I'm flipped over onto my stomach without warning, and without my arms to support my body, I do my best to keep my head from slamming into the solid stone while Chess climbs up onto the counter behind me. Either of his arms slam down on either side of my face, making me flinch slightly, his entire body hunched over mine. His warm ecto plasmic dick slams inside of me, he instantly starts pounding me.
I wanted to cry out and moan, to tell him to go harder, faster! But this apple was stopping any of that from happening. Tears poured down my face from over stimulation as my first orgasm of many swept over my body. But he doesn't stop, he doesn't even slow down, pounding me even harder if anything. Around my third climax, he finally releases, I hoped he would slow down some so I could recharge a bit before he continued, but it only added to the intensity of the intercourse.
When he came again (and I another two times) I finally clenched my jaw hard enough to bite a huge chunk from the apple, the apple rolled away from my mouth, landing somewhere on the floor. I spit out the Chunk in my mouth, no longer interested in food. I finally scream as I cum again, but my body is so numb I barley feel it. As my senses slowly replenish themselves, I wiggle and squirm to get Chess's attention, my throat to hoarse to scream again. He leans down close to my face and slows his thrusts so I know he's listening.
"Chess! To much! It's too much!" The tears flow faster down my face, I can't handle it.
"Doesn't it feel good baby?~" He asks, I furiously nod my head, almost hitting my chin on the table in to process.
"Still...too much!" I try to reason with him, it feels good, yes. In fact it feels amazing! But my body was not meant to handle this much. He seems to understand, slowing his strokes from lustful and rough, to more loving and sentimental.
Ah, this feels much better, I'm not as tense now, so it more enjoyable. Now if only I could get the blood flowing in my hands again.
"Yess...Chess, ah...right there~" I squeal as he finds and his my g-spot. His grip, now softened on my hips, even though he's probably already badly bruised them, makes it easier for me to rock backward when he pushes his hips forward.
"Does that feel better baby girl? Do you like it when my cock strokes your pussy like this?~" I could only moan, as I clench slightly at how needy his words made me.
"Your already so full, you think your little cunt could take another load?~" oh god I want it, I need it.
"Yes..." I cry breathlessly, he starts to softly roll my clit between his two fingers.
"If you want it, your gonna have ta cum first.~" He didn't even have to ask, the second he layed his fingers on my sensitive bud, being how hypersensitive I already was, I squeezed down on him so hard it almost hurt. I arch my back, praying for his release. He pushes back in agonizingly slow while I'm still mid orgasm, and the second he was fully seated inside, he released, came, poured into me until my womb was swollen and it dripped onto my beautiful counter. I'm going to have to disinfect it when all this is over.
I pant as I catch my breath, Chess also heaving above me. I can still feel him pumping load after load into my body, he hunched back over me, grinding his hips back and forth as he does his best to finish up. I hope he does soon, because by the golden shadow of the sun shining through the kitchen Windows, it's evening, so everyone will be him any minute now. I couldn't even finish the horrid thought become I hear the front door swing open.
"Were home! And we brought...oh..." Ink pauses, catching sight of me and Chess on the counter, him still snugly seated inside me. Both of us frozen. My face only gets darker as each skeleton walks in to gaze upon the same sight. After ink, came Dream who stood frozen in place next to Ink.
Then Blue, who had a sleeping Stella slumped on his hip, the moment he turned his head, his eye lights flickered out, leaving black voids in their place. Geno and Serif walked in at the same time, both of them started snickering. Geno, having the nerve to whip out his phone and snap a photo.
"Nice." Geno commented, taking another picture. Blue rushed away quickly when Stella started to stir.
"So...I'm guessing were not having dinner then?" Ink muttered, a crooked smile sliding across his face. Earning a bark of laughter from the bunch. I groan, this is the last time I let any of them do this outside the bedroom.