Thread: Delivery!

Jens had never known of the Buildings policies, however he did remember being asked a lot of questions.. Questions, he hadn't quite understood back then. Like questions of his temper. His strength and even of his record by the police. He had been a suspect of a crime ones, but the judged had let him lose, as an unlucky middle man, who happened to be in the wrong place, at the wrong time. Which was entirely the truth. But now he realized, all these questions, might've brought this exact pet to his doorstep. He was pleased with his answer's then. As he picked her up, his calm eyes kept focusing on her's, in a loving glance. He smiled widely, as she confesed her love, with truth in her eyes. He had to take in a slight breath before he kissed, having needed someone precious to say that to him, for a long time. And I, you.. My beautiful Yuki. He whispered back, before they kissed, letting his tongue meet her's, but letting it pas her lips, in a dominant, yet passionate dance, before they dropped to the bed. He listened to her careful words, as he rested on one arm, letting the other stroke gently down her arm. He gave her a caring smile, and then nodded a few times. I am afraid.. It might, my love. But it is a pain, that will pas. And when it has, it'll be pleasure beyond anything you've ever felt. Pleasure you deserved. He whispered back, as she opened the zipper. He grinned slightly, kissing her lovingly again, once again letting their tongues meet, as he gave her wrist a gentle grip, and then raised himself on his knees. He took a grip on his shirt, pulling it over his head, to reveal his well built body. it was hard to see he was a simple office worker, his body built as if he trained more then he read papers. And from the middle of his stomach, across the right side of his chest, was a nasty scar. One he had to live with for the rest of his life. But it didn't look as bad on him, as he had first feared. It gave him another hint of 'bad ass', that he wouldn't have gotten, if not for that one robbery. It often made him chuckle when he thought like that, but boys, had to be boys. He then pushed himself standing again, but only long enough to undo the button of his pants, and push them down, so they ended by his ankles, revealing his massive member. He far outdid most men, which was why he had given her the truthful words, that it would hurt. He then dropped down over her again, letting his eyes stare into her's. You need not, to be afraid, love. Your body will adapt. And learn to enjoy the pleasure, I provide. Trust me. He whispered, leaning down to kiss her once again, as a hand stroked down her cheek to her chest, where it gently caressed her breast, before giving it a tight squeeze. He started kissing down her cheek, and to her neck as his hand felt it's way further down, and between her legs, lifting up her dress to gain access, wearing underwear or not. He let a finger stroke between her folds, as he looked to see her reaction, wanting every bit of this that they both enjoyed. His hand then stroked along her thigh, as he leaned back to put his weight upon his knees, and then hold the bottom of the dress with both hands, pulling up to remove the dress. As the dress was removed, he threw it over the edge of the bed, as the needless piece of cloth it was. He then dropped over her again, caressing her breast once more, pinching her nipple gently, even if it had to be through the cloth, as his lips gently nibbled her neck.