*Oona’s POV*

For the first time in my life, I had let myself fall asleep in a human lover’s arms. Well, mostly human. I had certainly thought Andy was human for years, anyway. My mistake had cost us both. It had brought us closer than we would have been, and selfishly, I had to admit to myself, I relished that, but at what cost?

Andy yawned and stretched. “It’s too early for those kind of thoughts! Only fuzzy, warm, snuggly thoughts for the first hour after waking up!” He grabbed me and squished against me, burying his head between my breasts, then nipped one, making a sound like a small, excited dog. I laughed.

I pushed his dark hair back from his face, and he looked up at me with an innocent expression, taking another mouth full of breast. “What are you doing, Andy?” He shook his head, growling, teething me lightly, then started laughing with me.

“I’m putting the supah-smooth moves on you, is it working?” I smiled down at Andy’s bright, happy face, then gasped in surprise when he licked my nipple. He grinned and squeezed my other breast. “Just checking out your curves, babe. This stud dog had a visit from the morning wood fairy and I am super horny.” Andy’s hands confidently kneaded both of my breasts. Curious, I reached for his cock, finding it was indeed hard and waiting. As my hand closed around him, I saw his cheeks color. “Oh-huhn! Fuck, Oona…”

For just a moment, Andy held my gaze as I worked his shaft slowly with long, firm strokes. His grip on my chest tightened, and then he closed his eyes. “Oona, shit, I want to give it to you hard, the seed, please help me, I need to fuck you fast, rough, harsh…” He grunted, opening his eyes. “What the fuck?”

Andy looked conflicted, almost disoriented, clearly not accustomed to dealing with such profoundly intense sexual desire coming on so quickly. I knew very well that if you didn’t feed the appetite the seed instilled in you, it would grow overwhelmingly strong. If I spurned Andy now, he’d likely be reduced to a frustrated, masturbating mess that would find little relief in any climax he could bring about on his own.

I felt my own libido start to tingle, it titillated me to see Andy so affected by me, so taken and full of a need only I could satisfy. “Ugh, you filthy girl, you like to see me so miserable?” Andy was grinning, his brows drawn over his fine nose.

I shook my head. “No, but even I have some pride, Andy. I have seen the effects of a seed many times, and I can tell if someone is driven by the seed alone, or if their heart and mind yearn for the pleasures I can offer them as well. It changes the flavor of the pleasure you give off, Andy.” I sniffed at the thick, burgundy whorls he had just begun to give off, relishing the difference in taste. “The seed alone used to drive you Andy, making your energy tangy or sweet. Recently, it has had more of a savory under taste. Even now, when it pushes you.”

Andy smiled. “Oona…” He rolled up to lay on his side next to me and made his way between my thighs with his hand without compunction. Everything went quickly. Andy was fingering me; kissing me hungrily. I found I was jerking him off as a way to stay focused, trying not to turn into a puddle of scorched desire and thrumming nerve endings. Then he moved on top of me, and I felt an incredible emptiness where his fingers had been. I went to wrap my legs around his waist, but Andy grabbed them and slung them brusquely over his shoulders before grasping himself and entering me with a powerful thrust.

I had no thoughts with words, only feelings and sensations as I clung to the sheets. Yes. How fine I felt, how much I loved this man. I’d give Andy anything, always, forever.

Andy’s grip on my hips tightened and he roared like an angry demon. He bent to kiss me as he pounded me into oblivion, ramming into my sensitive flesh, the exhilaration of his aggressive fucking bringing me to the cusp of ecstasy. The glory of our savage bond must have tipped something off, as I saw his pleasure darken near black, but he did not seem near a climax.

I was unable to think clearly enough to determine the significance of this. I saw Andy’s eyes turn black before mine closed as he sunk himself in me again and again as I came, driven by his merciless ferocity, exalted into a pure state of unparalleled bliss.

Andy growled and grasped my breasts, and I felt claws, bringing me somewhat back to reality. I opened my eyes to find Andy had manifested as an incubus! Still I couldn't focus on that, he was positively bestial in his carnal onslaught.

Andy smirked. “You like me this way?” Andy was panting, clearly approaching his end, as golden sparks shot through his blackened energy around us. I nodded, still dazed, overwhelmed by the hedonistic self-indulgence. “Ugh, you perfect, wicked woman.” He squeezed my breasts harder as his thrusts became mind-shatteringly powerful. “You’re mine! Mine!” I gripped the sheet for dear life as I felt Andy’s hot seed fill me like a benediction.

Long after Andy had rolled off of me and gently nudged my head onto his chest, my head was still spinning. My whole body was still in a physical euphoria. Each time that I would attempt to string a coherent thought together, I would fail. I realized it was impossible, for the time being. I heard Andy chuckle, then felt him rub my back. That was enough, for now.

Notes

Symphonic metal public service announcement:

Check out these videos I took when I went to see Nightwish at Showbox SODO in Seattle on 3/7/16:

Nightwish perform 'The Siren'


Nightwish perform 'My Walden'

(i assume everyone already knows and loves Nightwish. if not, what the fuck is up with that, bruh?)

If you're into ballads, the second opening band, Sonata Arctica, absolutely blew my mind with their rendition of 'Last Drop Falls,' actually making me cry with a son I'd never heard before (yes- this hardened, withered, old bitch has a few soft spots, and love ballads would be one of them. i cried like a little pansy bitch.) here's a video for a more recent ballad of theirs that i just checked out and, yes, i totally cried when i saw it, and will probably never watch again because i was so touched (holy shit, WTF with all the feels!?!):
Official video for Sonata Arctica's 'Love' (not all their songs are ballads, and not all their ballads are as soft as this one, FYI)

I'd also like to recognize the talent of Delain, the first opening band, they totally rocked the house. here's a link to their video for 'Suckerpunch':
Official music video for Delain's song, 'Suckerpunch' check it out!