The other side.
Chapter 14.5: Intimacy - Side Z
"While I may not be ready for…everything…I want more…"
Zion could pick up the undertones from her voice. As always, he would let her set the pace, "What do you want more of?" He made sure to ask so he sounded serious, but he already knew the answer, he just needed to hear it.
Rosalina leaned forward, and with as much desire as she could muster, whispered a single word into his right ear, "Intimacy."
With just a single word, Zion felt his blood rushing through his body in a way no battle could match.
Rosalina kissed his neck, cheek, then on his lips. Zion rose to sit up straight, while also shifting away slightly from the headboard. Rosalina wasted no time in moving to sit on his lap, locking her legs around his waist. The two began a heated exchange of kisses. Eventually their tongues also took part in the exchange, the two of them becoming more enamored with each other by the second.
During this, Zion was using his hands to rub Rosalina's back, stroke her cheek, or run them through her hair. At first Rosalina's arms were simply wrapped around Zion's torso, holding him tightly. However, she eventually reached down to the hem of his shirt and began lifting it off.
Zion assisted by lifting his arms for her to remove the shirt, before resuming his previous actions. Now that his shirt was removed, Rosalia started moving her hands all around Zions body. From his shoulders to his waist, she didn't hold back. She made sure to rub the area of his shoulder where his flesh became metal, as well as the arm itself. Rosalina didn't care if it was metal, it was a part of the man she loved.
Eventually the two broke apart for air, taking some much needed breaths.
They looked into each other's eyes. Wordlessly telling their partner "I love you".
Rosalina used her right hand to move the left strap of her nightgown off her shoulder, then did the same with the other strap. Once that was done she paused, neither of them saying a word. She grabbed Zions wrists, and guided them to the top of the nightgown, just above her breasts.
With his hands having been placed there, Zion leaned forward and gave Rosalina a gentle kiss, which she returned. During the kiss, he slid the nightgown down, revealing Rosalina's breasts. Their lips separated and Zion could see her growing shy.
"Are…" Rosalina started, but she stopped and had to take a breath to calm her nerves. "Do you…like them?"
Zion smiled warmly, put his hand to her cheek, and gave her another soft kiss.
"Of course I do. I don't care about the size, what matters is they're yours." He tried to alleviate her fears, but could see there was something else she wanted to say.
"I…I know it's a…bad time to ask but…have you…been with other women…before me?" It was a question that, in all honesty, Zion was surprised hadn't come up sooner. He moved his hands to support himself as he leaned back slightly.
"I won't lie. I have physically been with many other women. Since we fight on a near constant basis, soldiers have to find ways to keep themselves sane. Given my position, it was either drink myself into oblivion or sleep around. There was never anything emotional between me and them, purely physical."
"...I see…thank you for always being honest with me." Rosalina smiled gently. "You must be quite…experienced, then?" She was starting to overcome her shyness.
Zion chuckled, "Not the word I would have used, but I guess I can answer your question with a yes."
Rosalina leaned forward into Zion so he was flat on the bed, her breasts pressing against his chest. "I have a request."
"What kind of request?" He asked, an eyebrow raised in curiosity.
"Don't think I've noticed, but you always, and I do mean always, let me set the pace for our relationship. I will always be grateful for that." She continued. "My request is that this one time," she looked him in the eyes, "Please take the lead."
"Please take the lead."
Is she serious? I need to be certain.
"Are you sure?"
I have no problem leading, as long as she's fine with it.
"Please, lead me, my knight." She moves closer and gives me a soft kiss, however, it quickly builds in terms of want and desire. If she insists, then I shall do as instructed.
I wrap my arms around her, holding her tightly as we continue to kiss. My hands eventually roam to her shoulders, I push lightly. I need her to sit up. As she does, her nightgown pools around her waist. I can see her breasts clearly. How many times have I imagined touching and holding them? More than I can count. I move my hands and gently fondle her breasts.
"Haa…"
She might still be nervous, can't blame her considering her circumstances.
"You ok?"
It doesn't matter if I'm leading or not, her comfort comes first.
"Yes, but," she giggles, "Your left hand is cold."
I can't help but laugh, the comment was so unexpected. Never expected that to be the reason.
"Sorry, can't adjust the temperature on that thing. However, it should warm up if it stays in contact with something warm, like say, you."
Laughing and flirting is part of the fun when it comes to these things. If we're both relaxed, then everything comes easier.
"Then by all means, I'll help keep your hands warm." God that sounded so cheesy, but it did make my heart skip a beat. Seems she's relaxed a bit now.
Now that she seems better, I begin massaging her breasts. They're a modest size, but they're soft to the touch. I run my thumbs over her nipples, which begin to perk at my touch. I lean in towards her. At first I make it look I'm about to kiss her, but instead begin to lick her nipples
"Mmm" Rosalina emits a satisfied sigh at my actions. I continue by sucking on them.
"Ahh," her short moans are like music to my ears, "That feels nice darling, please keep going."
I hum to confirm and continue to suck, while moving back and forth between each breast. Every man jokes about being a "tits or ass" guy. While I do love both, I can safely say I'm a "tits" guy.
I raise my head to hers. Our mouths and tongues intertwine. Time to move onto the next step. I spin her around and place her on the bed so she's looking up at me. I continue to kiss her, but my hands don't remain idle. I attempt to remove her nightgown, she raises her hips to make it easier. I run my hands all over her body. I rub her arms. Arms. Shoulders. Breasts. Stomach. Hips. Thighs. Then hook my fingers on the rim of my panties…
Rosalina lifts her hips again, allowing me to remove them. I slip them off and toss them aside. I sit up, her hands lie on her stomach, allowing me to see everything. I've been with other woman before, so I thought nudity wouldn't affect me. How wrong I was. Seeing her before me now, no woman in either of our universes can hold a candle to her.
"You're beautiful, Rosalina," I mean that with all my heart. I feel it would be impossible for me to look away. I don't want to look away.
She smiles seductively, "Thank you love, enjoying the view?" Oh Rosalina, you have no idea how much I enjoy simply looking at your sexy body.
I let out a low hum, "I most certainly am."
I lean down and kiss her again. I want to make her feel good.I place my right hand on her stomach, and begin to descend. As I get closer, I feel her spread her legs open. Scratch that. I don't want to make her feel good, I want to make her feel amazing.
The moment my fingers come into contact with her clit, I hear her suck in some air. Let's slow down, Zion, it's her first time like this. I instead begin to stroke her pussy up and down with my fingers…time for a status check.
"How's that feel, babe?"
She doesn't answer immediately, but she is breathing heavily "It feels…really good." Good, that's my goal. I start rubbing my fingers in circles against her clit. "Mmm" I hear her moan in response. I alternate between rubbing her clit and the length of her pussy.
If she likes that, she's gonna love this. I shift my whole body down, now my face is inches from her wet pussy
"What are you- Aaahhhhh~" The moment I start licking, her voice fills the room. I also make sure to suck her clit as well. "Oh God Zion!" She's definitely enjoying this. That makes me happy. I never felt like this with other women. With them it was all about self satisfaction. With Rosalina, I want her to feel good first and foremost. Otherwise, I feel there's no point.
"Aaah, aahh, mmm" I can hear her trying to stifle her moans, "mmmh," Let's see what I can do about that.
"Rosalina, you don't need to hold back." I see her turn her eyes to me, they look a bit glazed over, she must be feeling really good.
"Wha?" Oh yeah, she's definitely feeling good. I know just what to say here.
"I can see you trying to hold back your moans. Let it aaaaall out my princess, you won't regret it later." I give her a quick lick, and I see her shudder. Let's see if she listens. I resume licking and sucking when I feel her hands on my head. She practically pushes my entire face into her pussy.
"Aaah, ohhh, Zion don't stop, it feels so good babe!" Oh yeah, it worked.
I focus on continuing to please her, taking a couple quick glances at her face. It looks like her eyes are rolling back at times. Now that is the telltale sign of a woman feeling good.
"Zion, I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum, don't stop, don't stop! Ahh~"
Oh? She's close? Time to push her over the edge. With my right hand, I stick my pointer finger inside of her moving it gently, but quickly, while also sucking her clit.
"Zion, cumming, AH!"
Her whole body shakes as she cums. I continue for a bit longer, letting her ride her orgasm as long as possible. Once I stop, I look up and notice she's essentially passed out.
"Hehe, I guess that can happen for some women." I wipe my mouth with the back of my hand, then reposition myself to lie on my side, next to her.
…
"Haaaa" I hear her take a deep breath. She looks at me, her eyes shining that post-orgasm glow.
"Looks like I did a good job, you were practically out of it for at least two minutes." I'm sure I've got a shit eating grin on my face right now. She continues to stare at me. Is she alright?
Before I can ask, she pushes me onto my back and kisses me fiercely. I make sure to respond in kind. The second we stop, she moves downward to my groin. Is she trying to return the favor? She doesn't have to do that if she isn't ready.
"Rosalina, you don't-"
"Shush," she interrupts me "I know what I want."
With one quick motion, she pulls of both my shorts and underwear right down to my knee, my missing leg makes it easier for her.
She froze. I can see some hesitation in her eyes. Knowing her, this is most likely the first time she's seen a real penis.
"First time seeing one?" She looks up to me "It's written all over your face."
She takes a deep breath, most likely to try calming down. "Yes, it is."
"Rosalina you don't have to do anything you're not comfortable with."
I have to suddenly inhale as I feel her lick my dick from bottom to top.
"Rosalina…" she does it again, only slower. Holy shit that feels good. No amount of jerking off will ever feel as good as a woman's touch. I take a deep breath to control myself. I feel her grab my dick with her hand and continue to lick. I look down to watch her. God damn is she a sexy sight.
"Does that feel good, darling?"
I nod, "Yeah, it does."
She giggles softly, "Good, now then." She opens her mouth and starts to give me a blow job.
"Ahhh," I had daydreamed of this moment many times, but imagination doesn't do it justice. It feels really damn good. She licks the head a few times, before going down on my dick deeper with each descent. I soak in the pleasure, while also holding myself back.
"That feels real good, babe. Please keep going."
I can tell it's her first time doing this, her teeth scrape me a few times, but damn if that doesn't change the fact that it feels amazing. Her mouth is so wet and soft. After a few minutes, I can feel that all too familiar pressure building.
"Feeling good, Zion?"
I look down at her and nod, "Yeah, I'm getting close."
I have to fight back not only the pressure to cum, but also an urge. An urge that always happens when I'm close. The urge to thrust.
"Rosalina, I don't think I can hold myself back much longer." I don't know where she wants me to cum, but-
"Zion, you don't need to hold back. Let it aaaaall out my knight, you won't regret it." She licks the tip of my dick again. I can feel my reasoning snap like a twig.
"Shit!" I grab her head with both hands and shove my dick into her mouth. I can't focus on anything else.
"Mmmff mmff," she's hums something, but based on the tone, I think it sounded positive? I don't know, I can't think straight, I'm gonna cum!
"Rosalina, I'm cumming!" She grabs my hips, pulling me close.
"Nnnn!" With one final thrust, I release into her mouth, letting the pleasure overtake me. My head and hands go limp as they fall onto the bed. I feel her pull away. Shit, I hope I wasn't too rough with her. I totally lost myself there. I look at Rosalina… did she try drinking it? It looks like she's trying to swallow.
She takes a deep breath "Pwahh…eww." That's to be expected, I'd have been surprised if she liked it.
"Didn't taste good…did it?" I say, still trying to catch my breath.
"No, it did not."
"I'm sorry. When you said that, I just completely lost it."
"No, don't apologize. The taste was awful. But I…liked it when you were rough." Well, that's good at least, I'd never be able to forgive myself if I hurt her.
"To be fair, semen was hit or miss with the women I've been with." Different strokes for different folks. I think I read somewhere that eating bananas or something can affect the taste? Who the hell knows? Regardless, I won't make her do that again…unless she wants to.
Rosalina gets off the bed and makes her way towards the bathroom, "I need a glass of water, immediately."
"I don't blame you one bit."
Once the two of them cleaned up, they snuggled close together under the blankets. Their clothes long since forgotten on the floor. The two of them were as close as possible, with Rosalina lying her head on his chest, and his arm around her.
"So, was that the intimacy you had hoped for?" Zion asked.
"Well, it certainly started that way. It felt so loving and warm. That said, during the moment I think we got carried away a bit," she answered truthfully.
"Sorry, that was my fault."
"Nonsense, I was swept away in it as much as you'd were."
"Hehe, well, it does take two to tango."
"Mmm," she put her arm across his body, holding him close as she nuzzled her head into him, "it most certainly does."
Zion kissed the top of her head, "I love you Rosalina."
She kissed his chest in response, "I love you too, Zion."
Moments later, the two of them drifted off to sleep.