Confection
Context - A small excerpt from Seeth and Diego's time together in the Rewritten's dungeon.
This is absolutely ridiculous. I'm sneaking around the place - my place - like a teenager, hoping nobody sees me or, god forbid, tries to stop and talk to me.
Seeth turned the corner, walking quickly away from the kitchen and back down the winding long corridors and spiralling staircases of the dungeon, back to her chambers.
What's this guy done to me?
Her bare feet thumped against the cold, stone bricks. Her silk dressing gown brushed and swayed against her legs as she quickened her pace. She clutched at the large plate, stacked with food, tightly in her hands; various meats, fruits, berries and a handful of biscuits.
I hope he likes some of this stuff, I didn't even think to ask him. How thoughtful a person I am. She sighed gently. I've spent the last twenty-fours hours alone, fucking the daylights out of this guy, and I haven't even stopped to ask him what he likes to eat.
She'd reached the bottom of the staircase. Her room was straight ahead, at the end of the corridor. A gentle light flickered from underneath the door frame. A smile spread over her lips as she approached the door, and a slight skip appeared in her step. Get a hold of yourself, Seeth, she chastised herself immediately and regulated her steps, although her heart still slammed in her chest, and her body ached in anticipation. I don't know what's gotten into me... well... I do. I need to be back with him. Now.
She reached inside her pocket for her key and gently pushed it into the lock. She turned it, and slowly pushed open the heavy door.
"Diego?" She spoke softly as she pushed it open, just enough to allow her giant, curvaceous form inside. He was lying down on her bed, just as she'd left him, with one arm resting under his head and the other outstretched towards her.
* "Please don't take too long, I just can't bear being away from you." Diego pouted and reached his hand out dramatically towards her, as she back smiled at him through the crack in the door.
"You just wait right there, honey, and I'll be back before you know it." *
She'd only been gone, perhaps ten minutes at most, but even that short amount of time apart had been enough to send pangs of longing through her chest. She walked into the room, and placed the plate of food gently down on a chest of drawers beside the door.
'Diego?' She called his name softly again, and slowly smiled as she looked over at her man properly. He'd fallen sound asleep, ear twitching, mouth open slightly, chest rising and falling in time with the tiniest of snores, sounding through his nose. He'd pulled the duvet up and over his hips, and looked very comfy.
God. How can he be so hot and fuckable, and so goddamn cute at the same time? It should be illegal.
Seeth turned and closed the bedroom door behind her. She tried to do it softly, but it was an old, heavy, creaky thing, and creak it did, the sound amplified tenfold solely by the fact that she was actually trying to be quiet. She winced and gritted her teeth in frustration as she pushed it shut, and locked it quickly behind her.
"You're back..." A soft and drowsy voice mumbled. Diego blinked sleepily and smiled as the czarite turned around to face him.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to wake you. You looked so cosy there, all wrapped up in my bed-sheets."
"It's okay." Diego slowly pushed himself up into a sitting position, leaning back against the bedrest and stretching his arms over his head. 'I can sleep later. I'd hate to miss even a single moment with you.'
Seeth started to blush. She turned away quickly and grabbed the plate of food.
"I-I got us some stuff to eat! I didn't know what you liked, so I just kinda grabbed a bit of everything..."
"I can see that!" Diego laughed, eyeing the mountain of food as she brought it over, and placed it down firmly on the bed. His stomach growled. She sat down opposite him and took a strip of chicken between her fingers.
"You a hungry boy?" She leant over and dangled it in front of his nose. He snapped his jaws and tried to bite at it, but she giggled and lifted it higher and higher, out of his reach.
"Seeth!" He moaned, his stomach growling again. She giggled teasingly, then dropped the meat into his waiting mouth. He snapped it up and licked his lips. He swallowed loudly and looked at her with a goofy little smile.
Does he have any idea what he's doing to me... Do I even know? Seeth's heart fluttered and she grinned back at him. Her fingers were all greasy from the chicken strip, she reached over and slipped the tips of them across his lips, and into his mouth. He sucked on them obediently, eyes open and watching her the entire time.
The stuff I want to do to you right now... No. She pulled her fingers away and wiped them in her dressing gown. "You need to eat now! You look exhausted, and you're gonna need all the strength you can muster, for what I have planned for you tonight."
"Oh yeah?" Diego scooped up a handful of red berries and shovelled them into his mouth. A dribble of crimson liquid escaped and oozed down his chin as he chewed. "Am I allowed a say in what we do this time, or am I still completely at your mercy?"
Seeth gently took her finger and wiped away the juice trickling down his face. She quickly slipped it into her own mouth.
"What can I say, I like to be in charge." Seeth reached forward and grabbed a few slices of beef for herself. "That's not a problem, is it? You're not scared of these?" She teased at the edge of her dressing gown, running a finger slowly down her cleavage and exposing her breast. As she slowly traced around her nipple, Diego stared, transfixed by her movement... then shook his head slightly and gave a low growl.
"Do I look like the kind of guy to be so easily scared off? You think I can't handle a girl of your stature?" He chewed slowly on another hunk of chicken. "Haven't I proved myself to you in our time together already?"
Seeth pinched a strawberry between her fingers and slowly, seductively held it to her lips. She bit slowly, allowing its juices to trickle over to lips. She tilted her back slightly, and they ran down her throat as she slowly chewed on the fruit.
"If you don't like the answer, maybe you should stop asking silly questions."
She tucked her boob back inside her gown, reached over and grabbed Diego by the hips. As he protested, she lifted him over the plate in one quick and graceful motion, and placed him gently into her lap. She rested his head against her chest. He wriggled around in her grasp slightly, play-fighting to get away, but then stopped and settled against her warm, soft body with a contented sigh. He wrapped his tail around her back as she stroked his hair, and they continued to eat together in a comfortable silence.
It didn't take long for the two to finish their meal. Diego reached forward for the empty plate, and placed it gently on the floor beside the bed.
"That was delicious... Thanks for making me dinner, Seeth." He sat up and smiled at her. His smile was loving, but there was a cheeky glint in his eye. "I'll have to make you breakfast in the morning, it's only fair."
"Agreed! Are you good at cooking?"
"I'm not a bad li'l chef, if I do say so myself." Diego flexed his wrists and stared down at his fingernails. "Sausage, bacon and eggs, nice fry up, I think I could satisfy you."
"Oooh, I hope so... all jokes aside, I do hope so, I hate cooking." Seeth chuckled. "I hope you're not feeling too full?"
"Well... it all depends really, on what exactly this plan of yours is."
"Well, I was hoping you'd have some space for dessert."
Diego's ears pricked up at the word, and Seeth stifled a laugh. "Dessert! That sounds good! Wait..." Diego's eyes narrowed at her suspiciously. "What kinda dessert?"
Seeth shifted onto her knees and placed her palms against the mattress. Her chest towered over Diego's face. "You'll have to undo my dressing gown if you want to find out."
Slowly, Diego's fingers traced the silken tie currently wrapped around Seeth's shapely, amethyst figure. He played with the ends, twirling them around his fingers, then finally reached and pulled at the knot. The dressing gown fell away to reveal her bare skin, as smooth, soft and curvaceous as he could have ever dreamed of. She leaned forward, pushing her arms against her breasts, squeezing them together. Her cleavage was centimetres away from his nose.
"Good... Now, I'm gonna need you to take those strong hands of yours, and rub them against my cleavage."
Diego's hands moved gently up her body, savouring every touch, every inch of her skin. His hands traced up to her chest, and his hands paused against her nipples.
"Go on, see if you can spread them apart." Seeth giggled, wriggling her arms, making her boobs jiggle.
Diego grinned and slowly reached inside. It was warm, and there was so much to hold, and he was already going hard. She didn't have to do anything, she didn't even have to kiss him, or touch him, just her body before him was enough to make him excited. His hands slipped in further, deeper, stroking along the inside of her boobs, the softness, the warmth, he pried his hands and tried to part them, desperately grab onto them -
"That's cold! What the fuck is that?"
From deep inside her chest, Diego reached and pulled out a can of squirty cream. He stared at Seeth in disbelief as she rocked back and laughed.
"Surprise!"
"Was that... in there this whole time?!"
"Yes, it was!" Seeth rocked back and forth and she continued to giggle. "Are you surprised?"
"I... Yeah, I am!" Diego laughed. "I guess you weren't kidding about dessert!"
"I would never joke about something as serious as dessert."
"Of course, of course. But, we've already eaten all the fruit you brought! What are we gonna eat with it? Unless you've got more food stashed away in there too." Diego shoved his snout deep into her cleavage and grabbed at Seeth's breasts. She twisted and batted his hands away.
"Unhand me, you heathen!"
'Never! You will reveal your secrets to me now, or suffer the consequences!' He crouched and leapt, wrapping his legs and arms around her torso before burrowing his face in between her boobs, still holding onto the can of squirty cream. Before he could get too comfortable though, Seeth grabbed his hair and gently pulled his head back. She stared down at him, her chest elated with pure joy. He stared right back, eyes wide in anticipation.