Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Satisfaction in the bedroom ❯ Satisfaction ( One-Shot )

He rips my clothes off as he pressed me against the wall, his hips on mine and his hands holding my wrists in place above my head. He claims my mouth in a furious kiss, taking my breath away with his own mouth. He shoves me onto the huge bed with black silk sheets. He ties my wrists together, using the bedpost as a hold so, I can't get up. He takes a nearby rose and teasingly dragged it down my naked body. I moan slightly at the soft touch of the rose, earning a smirk from my lover.

He picks the rose off of my body and again teasingly runs it down his naked body.

/Of course,/ I think, amused, /he would have a black rose. It's every emotion at once, and yet, none at all./ I wiggle in an attempt to make him speed things up.

He takes a chocolate out of the box that's nearby and places it in my mouth. He teases me by having me suck, nibble, and lick the chocolate as he pushes it in and pulls it out of my mouth. After a minute of this, he eats the chocolate himself and kisses me, teasingly at first, but it soon turns into a hard, passionate kiss. He pulls away, kissing his way down my neck and gives me a hickey. He continues kissing his way down to my breasts. He gently kneads them as he sucks on my nipples. After his satisfied with his work, there, he moves lower, first kissing around my navel, then continuing down to my sex.

Slowly, he enters his tongue into me as I can only moan in pleasure. He brings a hand to massage my clit as he eats me out. I want to run my fingers through his hair as he does this, but can't move. I cry out his name as I orgasm. I try to catch my breath as he pulls his tongue out and moves up, entering me in one fluid motion. He gently rocked himself back and forth, moving faster the longer he did it. Just as I am about to orgasm the second time, he stops and pulls out.

I groan in annoyance. He undoes one of my hands and picks me up. He leads me to one of the bars on the wall. I have to sit on my knees as he ties my hands in place, keeping me there. He swiftly enters me again; this time without stopping until both of us find our release. He cuts the rope away from my wrists. Even though, we're both exhausted, he picks me up and places me on the bed, covering me with his body and the blanket his climbs into. We drift asleep with whispers of "I love you" in the air.