More Than You'll Ever Know - Drukkari

Chapter 3 - Heart beating fast

- Smut Warning -

Druig's heart felt lighter and filled with the kind of joy he's never experienced. Seeing Makkari profess her love for him was all he ever wanted.

He slowly leaned down and brushed his lips against hers. It was a soft peck, then another peck, then another. Each kiss lasted longer than the previous, each filling with more passion. Druig took in the softness of her lips and warmth of her soft moans. How much he's longed to hold and kiss her like this since they reunited in the Domo. His hands made their way up her back and into her soft curls.

He couldn't hold back much longer. His tongue brushed against her lips, begging for entrance. To his delight, she obliged with hers leading him in. The pair's heat quickly grew with every passing second. With one arm, he tightly wrapped around her waist and picked her up. Her legs naturally wrapped around his waist. His other hand found their ways under her shirt, cherishing her soft skin and rubbing her back.

He broke the kiss and looked at her. Her face was flushed and eyes no longer tear-filled. Instead, they were burning with passion and desire for him. "Should we stop?"

Makkari shot a smile at him and pulled him close, pressing her lips on his once more. He laughed and moaned into her kiss. Druig carried her towards the bed and gently placed her down. His weight on her made it hard for her to breathe but she couldn't get enough of him. She tucked at his shirt and threw it off, revealing his well-toned body. He laid on top of the love-drunk Makkari and resumed their kiss. Her hands ran on his chest and back, making sure to take in every part of him. Druig slowly moved his lips onto her jawline, then neck. He softly suckled on her neck. He took in the gentle scent of her hair and softness of her skin. Taking a second to appreciate the privilege he was currently holding. After feeling Makkari's breaths quicken, he gave himself the green light to go lower.

"Take off my shirt," Makkari signed for him. Druig would never disobey such a demand from her. He pulled it quickly off her and stopped. Right under him, the beautiful Makkari in full flesh. His Makkari.

"You're beautiful," he told her, marveling over her body.

"Show me how much," she replied.

The sly smile returned to his face. He bit his lips, "Yes, love."

Druig brushed his tongue across her collarbone, slowly making his way to her breasts. One hand, he massaged the left, and his mouth worked on the right. Makkari felt chills run down her spine. She instinctively pressed his face down and let out a long moan. Druig could feel her warmth intensifying. Couldn't hold back, he moved one hand down and slowly pulled off her pants. When he sensed no objections from her, he placed his thumb on her intimate part and gently rubbed it over her black panties. Her soft gasps were music to his ears.

He slowly moved himself down and gave her small kisses on her stomach, hip, then thighs, and lastly over her panties. His hands gripped her soft thighs and pushed her legs apart. Pulling her panties to the side, he gave her one lick. She gave a gasping moan, her hands instinctively grabbed his hair. Druig laughed, the power he held was so strong, so tempting to use.

He continued giving her soft kisses and gentle suckles, right on her most sensitive part. He felt her wetness increase with every second. He can't hold back much longer. He inserted one finger, then two into her, moving his fingers in and out with a steady tempo, causing her back to arch and eyes to lose focus. It did not take long for her climax to reach. She grabbed his hair and let out a loud moan, filling the room. Sparks flew in Makkari's mind, nothing else mattered at that point but her and Druig.

Druig let out a soft chuckle, coming back up to kiss his gorgeous girl. While their tongues danced, Makkari continued to caress the toned body resting on top of her. She reached for his pants and signaled to him to take it off. He bit his lip with a smile and obliged quickly. Makkari gently grabbed his already hard member in awe, slowly stroked it, causing Druig to draw in a sharp breath. He leaned his forehead against her, breathing heavily.

"Be gentle with me," signed Makkari. She swore in that moment Druig's eyes became hypnotized by those words. To the outside world, Druig is the mind control master. But here with her tonight, he became her devoted follower, doing all her bidding with great pleasure.

He edged his member to her entrance as she wrapped her legs around him. Slowly, he pushed into her wetness, fighting the temptation to go harder. He listened to her breathing and soft moans and made sure she was okay. When he finally reached the fully length in, he let out a long groan, "Fuck... you're tight..." he signed to her.

"You can move now," she replied with a proud smile.

Her devoted lover began moving his hips. Each stroke became faster and harder than the last until he reached a tempo that made Makkari's face filled with pleasure and wonderment. Her moans filled the room as she pressed her nails into his back. Makkari is always beautiful to him, but seeing her like this - a face only he could make her do - was a beauty transcending anything else in this world. The two were in sync, embracing each other as their love reached a new level. Her skin was so soft under him, and her warmth was squeezing him so tightly. For her, he was hitting all the right places -- massaging her where no other has ever been.

He felt his climax coming and perhaps Makkari could too. She gave him a mischievous smile and reached up to suckle on his neck. This drove him wild and made his hips hit her even harder. Makkari's moans got louder and wilder with each stroke. She breathlessly signed to him that her climax was reaching. "Let's finish together," he replied.

Druig gather the last of his strength into his last few strokes. Makkari's back arched and she gave out a high-pitch moan, letting him know she had finished. At the same moment, he let out a groan himself and unloaded into her.

He collapsed on top of her. The two tried to catch up on their breaths for several minutes.

The silence was broken when Makkari giggled and attempted to push the heavy Druig off her.

"You're suffocating me," she signed at him as she continued to push.

The two laughed as he clumsily rolled over to the bed. He had his eyes closed, not a thought in mind but to try and comprehend the height of pleasure he just experienced. Makkari placed her head on his chest, waking Druig out of his thoughts. He turned and placed a kiss on her forehead.

"That was... amazing. A dream come true, really," he signed.

She giggled and replied, "I'd have to agree."

Druig locked his eyes on her. Her hair was now messy and her cheeks rosy.

"You're beautiful, my Makkari. I love you so much," he signed.

Her heart fluttered at his words. She swore she could never stop smiling from now on.

"I love you too, my Druig."

The pair shared a passionate kiss before drifting off to sleep in each other's arms.

----- End of Chapter 3 -----