Time had passed, and it was the night before Striker's Birthday. He was itching to do something very special. He was waiting until midnight, he wanted it to be very special. He had a small box in his pocket, he was a little nervous. Yeah big bad assassin was nervous.
He was all dressed up in a suit, and had asked Lena to dress up as well. He was waiting for her to come out of her room. Fidgeting with the box in his pocket and grumbling a little. "Lena we are gonna be late hun." He said a little worried.
"Alright, I'm coming darling." She said and stepped out of her room, blushing and looking to him. "Whatcha think hun?"
Striker gulped and extended his hand to her. "Mi'lady." She giggled then took his hand and they were off to dinner. He took her to a late dinner, at the fanciest place in Pride. They took a car and upon arriving she smiled some.
The dinner was romantic and there was red wine. Once done he took her hand and lead her to the dance floor. They danced so divinely that a spotlight was shone down on them. She smiled and held him, tail wagging about.
When the dance ended the spotlight was still on them and she blinked. Striker knelt down in front of her and pulled out a box opening it. His tail rattling faintly he looked up at her as the clock struck midnight. "Will you make this my best birthday ever and agree to marry me?"
Lena blushed and stared at him. Heart racing she teared up and wagged her tail more. "Oh Striker! Yes! Yes!" She said and hugged him around the neck. He rumbled and nuzzled into her.
They parted and those watching awed at the sight. Striker slipped the ring on her left hand. She blushed and kissed him again. The two holding close to each other.
Striker smiled and lead her out after paying the bill. "C'mon, let me take you home pumpkin."
Lena smiled and walked with him, tail wagging some.
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Upon getting home Striker led her to his room and smiled some. "Come darling, Ah want my future bride to be with me."
Lena blushed and looked to him, tail wagging about. "Oh, alright love."
Upon reaching the room he stripped down to only his boxers and lay there looking up at her, hat tipped up. She joined him in only her own undergarments. He pulled the covers up and over them. The pair wanted a good snooze before anything more serious happened.
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Striker was still asleep when Lena woke. She bit her lip noticing a familiar buldge under the blankets. She honestly couldn't help herself, slinking under the blankets and pushing his boxers down she stroked him a little. His body responded and he arched into her touches, panting. Lena blushed and leaned in licking along his length, teasing those ridges. He groaned in his sleep and rattled his tail. The succuimp kept up the attentions and started sucking him off. She blushed some, why did this always feel so right?
The snake panted in his sleep, tail rattling more. Suddenly he woke and moaned some. "Ahn... fuck... Lena..." he grabbed her ass. "Mmmm... dammit.. ya just can't help yerself huh?" He tugged her back a little and sat up. He bit his lip, thumb rubbing her through her panties making her squirm.
She stopped sucking for a moment and moaned out. "Ahn... Striker... you fucking tease..." she wagged her tail and felt him pull her panties off with his teeth. The blush on her face getting darker. Striker grinned and licked up her slit, sucking on her and licking her clit. She was squirming and moaning. He paused and wagged his tail. "Suck me off sweet succuimp."
Lena moaned as he delved back into her, she lowered her head and put all her effort into sucking him off. Feeling him rumbling made her shiver. He pulled back licking her then panting. "Fuckit... mmm... c'mere darling." She stopped sucking and turned looking to him. "Yeah?"
Striker grinned some and moved to the edge of the bed, kissing her and lowering her over his member. She moaned and gripped his shoulders. "Fuck fuck fuck... oh Striker..." she moaned out. He growled and held her hips, standing up and pinning her to the wall. Trusting up I to her and making her moan. He leaned in and bit into her left shoulder, thrusting into her more.
Lena shuddered and grabbed the back of his neck with her left hand. "Ahn... oh fuck... mmmm Striker. " She felt each thrust, each hot breath on her neck. "Oh fuck... Striker... mmmm..." she gripped his horn. Leaning in a little she whispered, "Fill me..."
He blinked and looked to her, releasing the bite. "Hun? Ya sure?" He asked and nuzzled her. She nodded and huffed some. "I want ya to fill me..." she pulled him close and smiled, "... like yer breeding me." He groaned and moved them to the bed laying her down while he stood. "Ya sure?" He asked and she nodded. He started thrusting into her slowly, more lovingly.
She moaned and wrapped her legs around his hips, his thrust were deep and slow. "Ahn... so good..." she leaned her head back and shuddered. Tails coiling a moment before she looked to him. "Hey... ahn... Striker..." she panted and he looked to her. "Can we try a different position?" He grinned at her and nodded. "What is it you desire?"
Striker smirked a little, she was so damn cute and sexy like this. He'd do whatever she wanted. "Can we..." she blushed and he tapped a finger to her lips. "Show me." He smiled. She nodded and moved, getting down on all fours she lowered her front half and lifted her rear. Tail wagging some she looked over her shoulder at him. He bit his lip then climbed up behind her and growled softly. She shuddered some and he grinned mounting her, thrusting into her. Getting good and deep into her, he growled some and bit into her shoulder making her moan.
Lena panted and tensed a little, making him groan. She curled her tail tight with his and moaned. Fuck she loved it when he took control like this, it felt so good. She felt one hand at her hip, the other on the bed next to her and him thrusting into her slowly but getting deep. She licked her lips and arched into him a little feeling him rumble deeply against her.
"Mmmm hnhn, yer gonna make a great mother." He said it deeper than normal almost dark and it sent a shiver through her. He knew she loved it when he made his voice like that. He started getting close and smiled some. "You want it all right?" He asked. "Yes, all of it in me... please... fuck... fill me." She moaned out. He grinned and bit on her shoulder thrusting deep into her and releasing all his pent up energy and fluid. She moaned out and felt herself relax after her orgasm.
The two stayed close for a few moments, enjoying the afterglow. Lena nuzzled into him and he licked up her neck. "Mmmmm... fuck..." she uttered and he nuzzled her using that deep voice again, "Ya wanna fuck huh? Round two." He chuckled and she blushed. He smirked some. "Just teasing hun."
The two separated the lay down, tails coiled up as Lena nuzzled into him. "Nap?"
"Yeah... fuck. This is my favorite day." He said and held her the two, slipping into a light snooze.
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Lust Meets Wrath
Roman d'amourLena, an imp from Lust, meets the Cowboy Cassanova from Wrath, Striker. Unbeknownst to them, this meeting isn't exactly by chance, it's been orchestrated from the beginning.