Beautiful Dreamer

19. Jiggle Bed

It had been a long, silent ride, and Ari thought Rey would waver on the way, but he didn't. It reached a point when Rey demanded that she speed up, threatening to take over the wheel if she didn't drive faster. His impatience only confused Ari more, trapping her in an eagerness to grab the moment despite a silent voice warning him to remain constant.

'This is your chance!'

Every part of her burned with every touch, and Ari wondered how they had endured it all to make it to Rey's studio apartment.

They'd rushed, running like amorous teenagers about to do the deed for the first time. Well, it was going to be their first time, yet despite how hopeful things continued to appear, Ari kept a part of herself from being too excited, lest Rey changed his mind at the last minute.

He never did.

That brief chilly moment outside, running towards Rey's apartment, made both their hands cold and heavy, but it wasn't enough to cool their fire within, and now one of Rey's hands was rubbing at Ari's as if he'd had a skill for it.

She flinched and covered her mouth to stop herself from moaning too loud. If what Rey had said in his drunken stupor about the neighbours, then it only meant this place had thin walls.

"Faster...! Aaah...!" Ari whispered a moan, arching her back until she felt his body surrendering, spasming violently from a satisfaction she'd never thought she would live to experience before. Despite imagining this moment countless times, the reality was far more exhilarating, and she knew the reason why.

Dominant women were hard to get stimulated.

Before she could catch her breath, her legs were spread apart, Rey falling between them, kissing her lips ravishingly as if he couldn't hold himself back.

Ari knew far too well what this position meant and didn't want to be on the receiving end. She felt the need to turn the tables before it was too late, but Rey had assumed Ari's movements as a bit of protest and told her to stay still. "I'm about to burst."

"...But this position..."

"I want to hold you." Rey cut in, his voice heavy, his eyes dazed. "Your fidgeting is rubbing at my crotch, making it hard to hold back."

Ari's face couldn't have flushed further than it already was. It excited her to realize Rey had an expression she'd never seen before.

'This is my last chance to stop him...to prevent this from happening, but I don't want to. I want this.

I want him!

"D-Do you have a condom?"

"Do I need it? Dominant women can't get pregnant anyways."

Ari chuckled, then wrapped her arms around Rey's neck. 'Of course, you know nothing about this.' 

"I haven't been with anyone for a long time, so I don't have them lying around..."

"Just do it... If you know what to do, that is."

"Are you sure?"

"First things first, I need preparations... I may be stimulated, but people like me take time for our body's acceptance of another."  

"But you slept with a lot of people. Every dominant is like that."

Ari replied, hurt by the remark and unable to look Rey in the eye. "If you give me a few minutes, I will..."

"Few minutes?" Rey asked impatiently. "What do you take me for? I'm done waiting."

"You won't fit..." Ari's words were swallowed by a forceful kiss, drowning her in the depths of her long-overdue hunger. Muffled by the kiss, her felt Rey's hands moving slowly, caressing and squeezing at her body and then down towards his buttocks.

Reflexively, she trusted her hips upwards, a big mistake it had been for at that moment; a loud cry escaped her while her body quivered from pain. 

"Not like that...! It hurts...!"

A low grunt escaped Rey, and he squinted his eyes as if he, too, was in agony. However, that didn't stop his relentless movements until Ari grabbed onto his belly, pushing him away forcefully.

Distraught by Ari's expression, Rey felt drawn by the need to comfort her. "Shh, it's okay. Just tell me what to do, and I'll do it, but don't tell me to stop."

As much as he wanted to continue to enjoy discovering the different sides of Ari, he understood it would be pointless if the person beneath him were in tears, and him being the cause.

The sight of Ari pleasuring herself excited and surprised Rey simultaneously. "Seems there is a lot about you I discover every time we meet."

A soft, involuntary moan left Ari when she felt Rey's bite her neck. "Wait..."

"I know I know... Dominant things. but at least let me help out," Rey coaxed but still obliged, excited to meet each request that came with a rewarding response from Ari.

Within seconds, even her initial efforts to control her moans were long forgotten, for her body began twisting and turning, her expression crossed not from pain but pleasure.

'Jabbing at one particular spot could drive a dominant woman this wild? She truly is different from others isn't she?' Rey wondered to himself. "You could barely take me at first, but now, you look like you're craving something more."

"Y-You shame...less b-bastard...!"

His last stretch of patience finally snapping, Rey surrendered to his desire.

"...Aagh...! Harder...!" Ari moaned, and Rey met his request wholeheartedly, enjoying the strange yet sensational feeling accompanying their act. He'd planned to be considerate after bringing Ari into tears twice in a span of one night, but now there was the need to tease her further, one bite at a time. .

Lost in a trance, their bodies slapping against the other drew Ari to ecstasy. She hadn't realized she'd shut her eyes, and wished to gaze upon the face of the person that drove her to passion. Earlier on, she had only intended to mock Rey for his lack of expertise but did not expect to be the one about to surrender. Rey was a like a beast in heat, switching positions as if her body now belonged to him; as if he were trying to quench his entire dry spell on his lover in one round.

"...Agh..! S-Slower..."

"I can't stop...!"

A continuous and repetitive movement followed Rey's last remark. The rubbing, the warmth, the clenching he felt as he went was becoming more and more like a drug...

Addicting.

A mix of pain and pleasure, his waist couldn't stop moving as he adamantly sought after the deepest parts of the dominant beneath him.

Biting his lower lip, he muffled a whisper of Ari's name without her title, his heart pounding at the realization that now, all barriers between them were broken, and there was no turning back from this. His body had been tested, and he acted on it to prove to his mentor that he, too, could be a master at his craft.

A strain in his lower abdomen continued to pull at him until his muscles couldn't endure the strain any longer and just like Ari's body had read him to; he let out a desperate moan, clenching at the sheets except what came out of his lover was not something he'd ever seen before, nor expected. Ari would grasp at his member with each squirt as if punishing him for stopping his movements.

He caught his breath, his chest rising and falling while his eyes remained fixated on where their bodies joined, then drifted to Ari's flushed expression.

"What did you...do...to my body...?" Ari spoke between breaths, her eyes opening slowly to give Rey an exasperated look. "What the heck was that?"

Rey chuckled lightly, smirked, then bent down closer just inches from Ari's face. "Can you do that again?"