A/N: Greetings, all! This story is a continuation of "Faustus's Extraordinary New Bride", which can be found on the account called FausMaus. Unfortunately, Fanfiction Support was unable to help me with my request to merge the duplicate that they created for me when I logged in via Facebook (as I always do), so I will need to post here going forward. I am displeased, but surely I am not the only one to whom this has happened.

In return for your lovely views, I proffer another lemony scene taken from side chat and adapted in with story glue! There will eventually be plot; I just need to get through transcribing everything else with all of the other reindeer – I mean, characters – first. This chapter is in present-tense, because the side chat is (mostly) in present-tense. I was going to say I am too abominably lazy to go back and change everything to past tense, but since the person who writes Freya kept going back and forth between past and present tense, I ended up having to change some of it anyway to make it congruent. There is not a whole lot of their inner thought life displayed in chapters adapted from side chat, as side chat is rapid-fire. Please let me know in the reviews what you would like to see more of (and what you would like to see less of) and I may write special chapters just for you! *bows*

When they return back from their honeymoon, Faustus is unsurprised to note that their friends were engaging in near-public fornication as always. He is, however, surprised that his darling wife—almost blushingly—asks to borrow a sex book from Trent, who, to Faustus's knowledge, had a bloody library full of them. Faustus watches their friends' orgy with mild interest as Freya tucks herself into a corner and reads.

Lucifer has his spouse, Sebastian, shamelessly riding him with his legs draped on either sides of the armchair in which they sit, barely concealed under a hand-crocheted blanket that, if Faustus's memory serves, belongs either to Sebastian or to Trent. Catching Faustus's eye, Lucifer asks, "Faustus, would you ever consider doing such with Freya?"

"Indeed," Faustus confirms, "I am considering it." He doesn't know why he says such a thing. Taken by surprise, he had said the first thing that came to mind.

Freya looks up from her book and smirks. "Are you, love?" she asks.

Faustus shrugs. "The others here are so free and wanton. It does make a man curious."

Freya's eyebrows actually go up at such a confession and she feels a slight tremble of desire instantly flood her. Lucifer watches them, curious to see what would happen. Freya raises an eyebrow slowly, as if in challenge, still watching Faustus.

Trent, whose fiancée Rebecca was kissing their boyfriend Nathaniel, leans over and whispers, "Why don't you go over to him?"

Freya blushes faintly but stands and walks over to Faustus. Reaching out, she tenderly caresses his cheek before she leans down and kisses him passionately.

Faustus kisses her back. "Hello, Freya…."

"Hello, Faustus." Freya grins and settles into his lap, grabbing a blanket from behind him and arranging it just so. She already is wearing a skirt so this should be easy as she casts her eyes back to his as if seeking permission, playfully. Faustus gives a small, almost imperceptible nod, punctuated by Sebastian crying out as Lucifer bounces him up. Freya sees the nod, she knows him so well, that she moves just enough to be able to free him from his pants and settles herself over him. Sighing softly but deeply as she lowers herself onto him. "Ohhhhh… Faustus…."

Faustus bites his lip as his body tenses. He holds her hips and moves her body gently. It seems the rest of the room fades away, leaving only them.

Freya gasps softly as Faustus moves her upon him, learning the rhythm so that she could move herself, learning what felt good for them both. Biting her lip hard to keep from moaning as she leaned back into his arms. Faustus closes his eyes and feels her movements. Freya moans softly as she reaches back and caresses his face, looking up into his eyes as they move together. "Soooo gooooodddd..."

Faustus leans his face into her hand with a soft sigh as he moves with her, in perfect, peaceful harmony. "I didn't realize it could feel like this...," he pants in response. Then he feels a slight bonk as Lucifer accidentally taps Faustus's head with his. Faustus looks over and winces slightly, but pays him no more mind and turns his attention back to his beautiful bride.

"Never...ever...!" She moans as her body quivers around him, soft moans he pulls from her as they move together. Loving the feeling of him around her as he held her close, him nuzzling into her touch almost makes her cum right there! "Faustus! Faustus...!"

Lucifer subtly nods his approval to what Faustus and Freya are exploring. "Cheers, friend," he says to Faustus.

A low groan pulls from Faustus's throat as he feels her getting wetter and her body squeezing him. "Good girl, Freya, most—Mmh, most excellent," he pants out. Sebastian scoffs; even when Faustus is getting laid he's still so uptight.

Freya feels the warmth inside her cause her to get more wet at his praise. Nothing turns her on more than to please him. "I am...yes...YOUR good girl, Faustus!" She whimpers as she tries not to moan again, but she feels so damn good! She shifts her hips just the slightest to take him a different way, wanting to make him feel good as well.

Faustus's breathing becomes more laboured as he tries not to moan aloud. "Yes... yes, very—mm, very good..."

Freya twists her fingers into Faustus's hair and pulls him down for a kiss as she arches herself just right over him. Her insides clamp around him hard, causing her to moan against his lips. Her moan reverberates against his lips, and he kisses her back passionately, pulling her even closer to him, and moaning without realizing it as he feels her body rubbing slightly against his. The sound of Faustus's moan makes her insides clamp around him and causes heat to shoot through her entire body. Makes her so turned on, it almost hurts as she rides him, loving it as he responds and pulls her closer. "FAUSTUS...I LOVE YOU!" she wails passionately.

"I love you too, girl—oh, oh yes, just like that...," Faustus pants out in return.

Every word Faustus gifts Freya, every moan or shiver makes her body burn hotter and wetter for him as she moans his name and rides him faster, taking him deeper. When he says he loves her, she damn near explodes, but holds on, waiting for him. She lives to please him!

Faustus whispers in her ear, "You're amazing... I'm quite close... shall we, together?"

Freya gasps at hearing Faustus's voice in her ear; hearing that he was close makes her shiver against him as she nods subtly. "Yes, My Love...oh please...!" she manages to moan out as her entire body burns out of control as she holds him as close as she can. Faustus picks up his pace and bucks into her, rather roughly, forgetting himself after a few thrusts and moaning, just as wantonly as the others. It is when Faustus changes pace and becomes a little rougher with her that her body literally quivers around him, spasming as her release finds her as she grips him tighter, as if trying to pull him closer as she screams his name. "FAUSTUSSSSSSSS!" The named cums hard inside her, screaming her name. Freya damn near cums again, hearing Faustus scream her name! That is...a first. He had previously only had sex to procreate, and she had never had sex at all before him, so this is new and exciting for them both. Possibly more for them to explore together as she gasps, trying to remember how to breathe as her fingers tangle in his hair, pulling him closer. "I love you, Faustus..."

"I love you, too," Faustus replied, as one does. Freya sighs deeply, utterly happy and content just to cuddle with Faustus as she comes down off the most wonderful high.