Chapter 26: Comedian

Junko:

Oh, I could smell him too.

Taking a deep inhale of his mint and coco, warmed by the steam dancing dangerously across his glistening skin.

“You like that?” I hummed against my finger as I sucked on the tip, knowing he couldn’t see but could hear with his amplified hearing.

“Yes.” My foxy Fox mellowed through his lip as his fangs pierced gently into his bottom lip, drawing smalls crimson beads.

Stepping in, to kiss away his metallic laced lips with a firm push of my peaked nipples into his burning flesh.

Jerking violently at the jolt of electricity that shot through us as his hands lifted, but dropped back to his side as my soft, lips gathered every inch of his tongue. Sucking along it, pulling away with a dark smirk.

“Rewards.” I whispered softly, flicking his hardened nipple with my tongue as a deep guttural snarl slipped past his lips.

Sliding my pajama bottoms down, watching the steam cling for dear life against his twitching muscles, exhaling darkly.

“Knees.” I spoke firmly, watching as his jaw clinched as he slowly dropped to his knees.

Guiding his head with my hand, full of his silvery locks as his smirk darkened the closer he approached my dripping core.

Halting his movement with a firm grasp of his hard chin.

“My command.” I spoke firmly as his head nodded “yes”.

“Say it.” I commanded, pinching his chin slightly.

“Yes.” He spoke huskily with a heavy tone dripping with lust.

Sliding my hands back into his locks, feeling his nose push into the soft pelvic flesh with a heavy moan dripping from my lips.

The warm, slickness of his tongue as it pushed past my dripping lips, plunging deeply into my core, twirling around like he was twirling an ice cream cone around.

“Yes.” I moaned loudly as his hands brushed up my thighs, cupping firmly as his mouth consumed my quivering core.

Brushing his nose along my sensitive nub as his tongue speared, and whipped against my walls, drinking every drop of my essence like a drunken high. Exhaling loudly as the hot flash of wetness rolled from my core, flooding my body with an intoxicating high of ecstasy.

Stepping back from his hold, capturing his essence coated lips in mine, tasting my salty sweetness mixed with the salty tang of his mouth.

Guiding him back onto his heels, hooking the belt around his neck. Sliding my dripping essence down his chest, positioning his swollen head just at the rim of my opening.

“No hands.” I commanded huskily, dropping down his shaft with a quick thrust.

“Yes!” He growled lowly as his head pitched back against the belt, grabbing his calves to steady his hands from breaking my command.

Gripping the belt in my hands like reigns on a horse as my hips swayed in circles, coating his shaft. Clinching tightly to the soft black leather as his hips thrusted upwards, striking deeply against my core.

My feet planted to the heated tile as our hips connected in a roaring collision of flesh and moans. Bucking against his inhuman thrusts as we climbed the pleasure mountain of bone crippling ecstasy, crashing violently back to earth in a stampede of jarring thrusts.

Tightening my grip as my body arched backwards in a guttural roar of pleasure.

“Fuck Yes!” I exhaled drunkenly as Dirk held the floor tightly to keep himself upright.

Sliding from his slickened shaft, panting heavily as the belt slid loose from his neck with a triumphant smile as his body melted in front of me.

“Love you.” I kissed his lips gently as I slipped into the shower, thanking the Gods for tankless water heaters.

By time I soaked my hair, and lathered the shampoo into my long silvery locks, Dirk finally regained his bearings with a shocked expression. His eyes drank every inch of my silky ivory skin with tender curves as he entered the shower, caging my soapy body against the wall.

“What was that?” Dirk spoke with a high pitch grunt as his arms shook in excitement.

I shrugged my should, because to be honest I have no idea where that came from. I just know I felt my connection with Onyx and then everything went haywire.

“What? You didn’t like it.” I pouted softly as his eyes glimmered a rich hue of cobalt with dark trails of black.

“Are you fucking kidding me. That was AWESOME!” He got extremely excited towards the end as his lips crashed into mine with a hunger that curled my toes.

Pulling back as loud knocking caught our attention, causing Dirk to pull back in protest, slipping from the shower with a dark snarl.

“Hold on!” His voice echoed from the bedroom, closing my eyes as the water rolled freely from my body in a pleasant harmony against my skin.

Washing the soap from my body, cutting the water as I wrapped a towel around my head, and another around my chest. Dirk stepped into the bathroom as I slipped from the shower, leaning over the sink to brush my teeth.

“What’s up?” I asked with my brush in hand and toothpaste dripping from my mouth, quickly spitting it out.

Only thing I spit.

Where that come from?

I felt my skin flushing against the heat already disappearing from the shower.

“Lena, she said the trio is video conferencing them in about an hour.” Dirk smiled brightly as he stood behind me, trailing his nose up my neck.

“I’m starving.” I laughed lightly as his arm wrapped around my waist, pulling me back into his chest.

“I got something for you to savor.” He whispered darkly into my ear, biting down with a playful growl.

Swatting him away as my smile grew in intensity.

“If you’re “Good”.” I smiled darkly as I slipped into the closet to dress.

Dirk leaned against the doorframe, watching me like a hawk zeroing in on its prey, waiting, watching for the right moment to swoop in with its talons.

“I don’t know which one I like better; the sweet docile submissive, or the fierce dominant sex goddess.” He held his hands out like a scale, tilting to motion the shift in the scale plates.

I know which one I liked, but I also like the dominance Dirk embodies.

“Whatever is going on with you, fucking blew me out of the water.” He smiled brightly as he kissed along my neck, grabbing a pair of sweats and white shirt.

I think whatever happened between mine and Onyx’s connection, could explain my sudden mood swing.

I remember feeling her pain and anger when Kano and Zek held her captive. I always knew when to be ready to sneak quietly into her cell to bandage or treat cuts and bruises after Kano unleashed his fury.

Fucking idiot!

Never accepting the fact, she was “mute” and getting angrier each time she faced him with no response. Exhaling darkly as Dirk felt the shift in my mood, holding me tightly to his chest as his arms laced around my stomach.

“Come on. Let’s get something to eat before the video conference.” Dirk kissed the side of my head, lacing our fingers together as he exited the closet.

“I already came.” I smiled darkly as his eyes snapped over his shoulder with a devilish smirk and dark flicker in his eyes.

“OH-HO! We have a comedian.” Dirk laughed darkly as we exited the room, smelling honey glazed ham and mashed potatoes with a warm, scent of mushroom gravy.

Smiling brightly as we joined Lena and Drogo for Dinner.