When the Sun Hits Chapter 3: Fruit
The song I imagine playing over this part is Froot by Marina and the Diamonds :3
I am so stoned; my vision is ethereal and slightly spinning. Why did I hit that much? Oh, yeah, I wanted to get rid of most of the wax, before I…oh yeah…
In a slow motion like perception, I fall back into the bed. Where is Eddie? I need him right now. I hope he isn't mad I smoked. I watch the dusty air move from where the bright moon illuminates into the room. I'm scared, it's also dark, I just want Eddie.
A shadowy figure appears back into the empty room. My eyes flutter and can barely focus, but I realize it's Eddie. I take long blinks, and after each one, he gets closer and closer to me. Now he is right in front of me, peering over me, and I'm looking up at him from the mattress.
“Darling…" he whispers.
“Eddie, oh Eddie, you're back! I missed you." I raised my arms up in gesture that I wanted him in my arms. I notice his hair is still a little wet, and some stray hairs are in front of his face…god…so fucking hot. I feel myself get wetter and wetter, my body preparing for what is to come. “Please…Eddie…breed me…"
“What was that, darling?" He smirks, slowly lowering himself down to the bed.
“I need bred, like…now…please…I can't take it much longer…" my eyes are clearly definitely red like his now…his eyes are so dreamy…
“Seems like you already know what we must do…" Eddie starts to take off my clothes. I try to help, but I am far too high to even know what to do with my hands.
He looks at me with eyes full of unrestrained lust…he looks feral…
He tears my clothes off, revealing my flushed body. I lay there, my head is spinning, and I let it happen, I want nothing more than to be bred. His hands glide to my wrists. My vision can barely focus, but I lock eyes with him. Eddie huffs at the sight of my being. With no effort, he grabs my hips and pulls them toward him. On all fours above me, he starts to take off his clothing. I squeal in excitement, finally I am going to see what is underneath. Holy fuck. It is happening…
His vest is tossed to the side, and soon he lifts his white collared shirt off above his head, revealing his toned and muscular torso. He tosses his clothes next to the bed, but his fingerless and sexy black gloves stay on… My face has a rush of lava run over it, I am so hot already and he hasn't even put it in yet. He smiles greatly at me, his face also glowing with blush. He puts his hand on my leg and uses the other to remove his pants. He tosses them to the side now…I can't take it much longer. I'm conscious of my breath, which definitely might smell like weed... And finally, he strips himself of his white underwear. He puts his hands back on my wrists and holds me down and takes a moment to admire me.
“You are my flower…" He says breathlessly, beginning to kiss and suck my neck. I moan…I really am in no control…being high and horny feels so good…
His hands carefully glide down my curves.
“So fertile…perfect bone structure…you will have no trouble birthing our children with these perfect hips…"
While he says this, I focus my unstable and dizzy vision on his person. His body is like a high in itself. My body cannot wait a mere second more.
“Hurry…I need impregnated now…" I reach for his neck and place my arms around him.
“Darling…so sinful…" He leans down and kisses all over my breast, and for a second he even playfully sucked one of my pink tits.
I look down at his engorged member…it is so pretty, surrounded by dark black pubic hair. I don't think he can wait much longer either.
“Ready, darling?" He asks temptingly, putting the tip of his cock to my pussy.
I say yes. I want this like the earth needs the sun for life.
He slides himself into me. Holding my wrists down, he locks eyes with mine and we start caressing. Our bodies feel like they have melted into each other, dissolved to become one. All the feeling in my being is focused on him gently pushing himself in and out of me. He breaths heavy, taking it slow to embrace the warmth of my tight hole, clasping around his impressive dick. It takes great effort to attempt to move my limbs from me being overtaken by lust and being higher than a kite. I manage to feel his soft skin around me with my hands as we are closely knit together. He is ravenous, but he for now is going slowly. Coming together in this moment is like a supernova. He picks me up from my back to hold me while he pounds into me. My eyes roll back. I feel every touch like it is divine, every motion, every kiss. My sense of time is so warped, I don't even know how long it's been. His pace steadily increases now, my body reverberating against his body. Some of his stray hairs fall out of place and onto his forehead. We unlock lips for a moment, he rises his upper body to look down at me and watch me squirm with ecstasy. He notices the bulge in my belly that forms when he is fully inside me.
“I need to stuff you with my seed." He growls.
He is now going even faster, getting rough, I can only nod and squeal, my mind is broken for everything but this viscous breeding and love making.
“Darling…I'm about to…" he moaned, suddenly leaning in to kiss me, and the moment we locked lips again, I could feel his seed pumping out of his huge cock and into me. Exhausted, he lowered himself onto my chest and kissed me with the energy he had left. We cradled each other, he grabs the blanket and wraps it around us, and we fall asleep together.