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You awoke feeling disoriented, but unsure as to why until you realized that you were alone in the bed. Your initial panic dissipated when you saw Barbatos sitting by the window, sipping coffee, an array of fruits on the table in front of him.
He was sitting next to you on the bed before you’d finished sitting up, and kissed you good morning in a way that was truly inspiring. Seeing your half-lidded eyes tell him you wanted more made him sigh.
“I longed to wake you and make love to you again, but I know that humans need more rest than demons. I must say that I regret having scheduled our return trip for late morning. You should be able to shower and dress, and have a bite to eat, but not much besides that.”
You scooched up onto your knees, bedding falling away to reveal your nakedness. Barbatos’ hissing intake of breath let you know how distressed he was to have not planned extra time, especially now.
Your foreheads nearly met as you closed in and told him in no uncertain terms that he would be making it up to you later. You didn’t see his hands move, only felt them on your breasts, tugging on your nipples just hard enough to make you gasp…and wish you had more time right now.
“I will most certainly compensate for my poor planning. Have no doubt of that. Now run along so you can break your fast before we have to leave.”
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You again had a private cabin for the ride home, but this time Barbatos closed the curtains and locked the door so you would have no disturbances during the trip. He sat on the small loveseat against the wall, beckoned you over, and guided you onto his lap, facing him. He didn’t say a word, but the fondness of his gaze and his fingers taking in the shape and texture of your hair, your cheeks, your lips, spoke volumes more than words ever could.
Meeting him with an equally affectionate mien, you took in all his admiration, waiting until he rested for a moment to lower your lips to his. He received your offering with tenderness, but you couldn’t stop your own hands from wandering, your hips from moving farther up his thighs, and soon your tongues were performing a passionate dance. Your kisses began to incorporate sucking, biting, and moans of desire, and you found yourself pressing and rubbing against his clothed erection…and without even any awareness of having done so, you both found yourselves…unclothed.
When you resumed your place on his lap, it was with him inside you, filling you deeply. It would have been a simple matter to pursue your own satisfaction in a position like this, but Barbatos would have none of you reaching orgasm without his participation. His hands, exploring your body for erogenous zones, brought you closer to climax, then joined his hips to slow things down and delay it. You could see how it delighted him when you tried to overcome his manipulation. You couldn’t see how it delighted him when you yelled out his name as he finally gave you your release, though, because your eyes were closed from the sheer intensity of the feeling.
You could, though, feel the rush of his ejaculation, the rhythmic throbbing that measured a cadence with your own, and thought at that moment that nothing had ever felt so good to you.
He held you there, stroking you and humming sounds of contentment. You buried your face in the crook of his neck until he no longer filled you, then decided to risk everything and whisper, “I love you” into his ear.
Your fears were assuaged enough by the tightening of his embrace, but when he said the same to you, you thought your heart would explode with joy.
“I’ve loved you for so long, Barbatos,” you told him after you’d sat up enough to look into his eyes. “I was so afraid that you couldn’t possibly feel the same.”
His laugh was subdued, tinged with relief. “I never imagined that with others more…appealing than I vying for your attention, I would ever interest you, so I hid those feelings. I still don’t understand why you favor me above them, but I am overwhelmed with gratitude that you do.”
As much as you both would have loved to remain unclad and continue to enjoy one anothers’ bodies, the train ride would end too soon for that, so you dressed again between kisses and confessions, and then Barbatos fetched some tea and sweets for refreshment and distraction.
“Last night you told me that you…ummm…I guess, enjoyed…pain. This time was so different…” you didn’t know what to say to follow this, but Barbatos could read the unspoken words.
“I needed to broach that subject from the start, because I know that it can be what you humans call a ‘deal-breaker.’ Had it been completely unacceptable to you, I might have had to make a decision to abandon my hope of a future with you.” He reached across the table to envelop your hands in his and continued, “I am not a demon with a single proclivity. I want to give you a variety of different experiences…in the context of an exclusive relationship, if that would be acceptable.”
“It’s more than acceptable, Barbatos.” It was what you’d dreamed of; a hope you thought unattainable.
“Then, my love, with that included in our erotic fare, many different things are possible. It is only that one that I feel unable to do without.”
“Oh…my…” Ideas rushed through your head. Things you’d never tried because you were afraid you’d be dumped for suggesting them. Things you’d thought might be fun, but would get you locked into doing just that one thing forever. Things you didn’t want to even mention in case you ended up not liking them and not wanting to do them again.
“All I want is to make you happy so you stay by my side forever. Whatever you desire, I will try to give it to you.” Your breathing was becoming heavier, and Barbatos wiped a bead of sweat that was making its way down your forehead with his thumb. He could already tell that the two of you were in for some marvelous adventures.
“If I fail to please you, you can always…punish me…”
The conspiratorial grins you shot to each other were a portent of things to come. Good things, to be sure.