A Collection of Elton John Fanfictions

It Amazes Me

An old-fashioned story where Elton and his wife Renate make the sweetest, deepest love...
(Circa 1987, England.)

Renate paced around the living room, looking frantically for the vacuum cleaner someone misplaced around the house. 
"I know it's here! I just saw it last week!" She muttered, looking through every closet in every room now. Her husband Elton would be home any minute and she wanted the house to be spick and span for him.
After she was unable to find it in the closets, she looked under some blankets, behind couches, and in just about every stupid and senseless place she could find for it.  However, it was nowhere to be found.
"Ugh, well I hope he's not in a bad mood tonight. I really wanted things to look clean around here." She thought,  heading for the feather duster that lied on the fireplace in the next room over. She would dust off the lamps and end tables for them to relax beside as he came home.
Elton finished a show three nights ago in Australia and was coming home for a little break before he went off to do another one, and she wanted his home to be as nice and cozy as possible for him. After all, what did the phrase 'home sweet home' come from anyways?
After dusting off many of the lamps, Renate rushed back to the fireplace and put the feather duster down, then thought of what else she could do next.
"Candles." She thought, realizing there were unlit candles all around her for decoration. Why not put their warm, intimate atmosphere to use? She was feeling a little romantic anyways.
Rushing to the kitchen, she found a lighter in one of the drawers and returned to the candles quickly. As she lit each one, she was paranoid that she might be hearing Elton's footsteps by the front door, waiting to come inside. Pressured, she stepped up her pace even further.
Once the candles were lit, Renate put the lighter back and began working on the couches. They were hairy from the dogs' fur- 
"Oh shoot!" She suddenly remembered. I left the dogs outside! She ran to the back door to call his favorite Shepherds in, who were gleefully running and frolicking in the dark grass. 
"Bruce!! Brian!! Get back here!" She called for the the young dogs, and they obeyed eagerly.
"Good boys!" Renate praised, petting them as they came inside and licked her cheeks.
"Your Elton's coming home soon, so I'd advise you two rambunctious pups to settle down for him. You know he doesn't like it when you jump on him!" She told the dogs, who looked up at her curiously, wondering if she had a biscuit or something instead. Laughing at their faces, she pet them once again.
The dogs calmed down to snack on some bones  while Renate worked on cleaning the living room especially for Elton. She knew the feather duster wouldn't get the fur off the side of the couches, so she grabbed a roll of duct tape in the kitchen to help.
First she carefully placed the tape on every inch of the couch where there was fur, then she ripped the tape off quickly to make sure all the fur came off, similarly to waxing. The trick worked marvelously! After removing the fur, Renate threw the filthy tape pieces away and fixed the pillows on the couch so that they were lying tidily on the couches' corners. Then she went to the laundry room to fetch out a freshly washed, warm blanket over the couch to cuddle in.
An insanely soft, feathery red blanket was waiting in the dryer for her as she opened up the door. Everything smelled of clean, fresh linen and cotton, and Renate couldn't help herself but to bury her face in the comfy, silky surface of the blanket and smell its glory.
"Ahhh, he's gonna love this." Renate muttered, closing the dryer door and walking back to the couch to throw it over. Once the blanket was neatly laid upon the couch, she thought of what else she could do to make their home a little more welcome.
"He'll want some warm coffee to sip as he unwinds probably." Renate decided, hurrying over to the kitchen to prepare a cup. She grabbed his favorite mug, a Watford Football Club design created especially for him for being chairman, and got the coffee machine running with it.
While the coffee was making, Renate realized a close friend left her and Elton a bouquet of red and white roses for their anniversary day recently and it was still sitting in their bedroom. She figured she would bring it downstairs to add a more lovely touch to the the living room coffee table. She bounded up the stairs, remembering he would be home shortly.
To her surprise, when she got upstairs and into their bedroom, the bed was a mess!
"Damn! This whole house is in complete disarray!" She groaned, "I don't remember leaving it like this."
Agitated with all the mess she had to clean, Renate made the bed as fast as she could while not being noticeably sloppy, and folded each corner of the bed skillfully like wrapping a present. Once the bed was made and she adjusted the pillows, she grabbed the flowers that were on their dresser and took them down to the kitchen to change their vase.
She put the old vase in the dishwasher to clean, then grabbed out a beautiful, new heart-shaped vase she bought recently at a French furniture store when she was in Paris recently. It costed nearly a grand, but it was made up of pure crystals and silver lining throughout. She knew he would love its pretty rim glistening along in the light with the luscious roses.
Renate filled the delicate vase up with fresh, warm water and organized the roses carefully so they looked almost professionally arranged. Soon after, the coffee was done, and it was steaming hot. She removed it from the machine and turned it off, then added some sweeteners and such to make it the way Elton loved it.
Picking up the vase and mug, she slowly walked over to the coffee table as to not drop anything and placed the mug down on a coaster. Then she put the flowers on top of the fireplace, but nearby a standing lamp so it would be seen. She closed the blinds and then-
"Hey darling, I'm back!"
Bruce and Brian ran to the front door like their life depended on it, greeting their favorite person the the whole world with many licks and kisses.
"Ohoho, good boys! Did ya miss me!? I missed you! Oh yes I did! I missed your nosy noses sniffing my bum and following me all over the house!" Elton giggled to his faithful companions in a baby-talk manner, something he adopted shortly after owning pets. 
Renate walked over to the doorway and leaned against it with a smile, tilting her head and putting a hand on her hip. She silently watched her man play with the dogs for awhile, not even the slightest bit noticing her in the doorway until he began to actually walk through it.
"Oh! Darling, there you are! I didn't even see you there." Elton gasped, then instinctively leaned in and kissed her sweetly on the lips to greet her, "What have you been up to?"
The instant he spoke, he couldn't help but to direct his eyes down on her body. She was wearing a pink and red cooking/cleaning apron, and behind that... was a pretty black mini skirt that fit her curvy hips perfectly. She wore a frilly black top, and a black bow in her hair. She was absolutely irresistibly, stunningly beautiful, and he just couldn't take his eyes off of her body.
"Shhhhhit..." Elton whispered, his breath being taken away, "What's with the gesture?" 
Renate felt quite sexy herself, having just prepared the house for her man and fashioned herself in the prettiest clothes available. She desperately hoped that he would be in the mood for some further cooking tonight. 
"I don't know, I just feel quite good." Renate grinned, gazing into his handsome eyes. His eyebrows were thick, leaning down into his gaze as he looked back into hers. And his eyelashes were long and charming, which added a touch of satisfaction to her eyes.
Elton leaned in a little closer to her chest- just enough so that her nipples were barely pressed against his body- and smirked.
"Ohhh..." He sighed lowly, lifting up her chin delicately with his hand so that their gazes would match up, "Shall we have a contest to see who can be in the better mood?"
Renate giggled innocently, then closed her eyes to take in warm, longing feeling of her man finally beside her. It felt really relieving. And so sexy.
"Heh, darling..." She opened her eyes, looking at his soft, baby-like chin, "I've been waiting so long for you to come home. I-I've missed you..." She took her long finger and traced his chin back and forth through every curve and bump there was.
Elton wrapped his warm, thick arm around her waist protectively, instinctively.
"I'm... I'm sorry, Renate honey... I won't leave you again, I promise, I'll be good to you. I feel like a horrible husband." He tightened his grip around her until their hearts felt in sync.
"Elton!" Renate softly gasped, excusing herself from his grip, "You are not a bad man. I love you! Get that out of your mind." She looked at him with an intense, yet soft-loving gaze. She was attentive to his needs like a mother is to her baby.
"Well... I sure as hell missed you too... and I'm happy to be home again." He looked around the beautiful house and began to take notice of the cleanliness of it.
"Hey..." Elton sniffed the air like a dog, "What's that fabulous smell?"
Renate jumped in an instant, remembering the living room she had prepared for them.
"Follow me; I hooked you up real good." She beamed, trotting off into a separate room.
A moment later, Renate showed Elton the exceptional living room.
"My goodness, baby, what's with all this... romance?" Elton's eyes widened at the candles, the beautiful roses and vase, and the delicious coffee waiting for him on the coffee table. He glanced over at Renate, and suddenly, he totally got the hint.
Elton chuckled embarrassingly, "Sweetie..." He bit his lip, then looked at the floor in a slight trance, waiting for his thoughts to come, "At least let me get my shoes off." With a smile, Elton walked back into the front room to take off his shoes... and to process the fact that his lady was so driven for his love!
When Elton returned, he found Renate already sitting on the couch with a cozy blanket wrapped around her, and her apron on the floor. He couldn't help but get a little aroused at the sight.
Renate heard him entering, and turned around with a lustful grin he hadn't seen on her face before.
"I was hoping you weren't feeling too exhausted from the shows tonight." She said.
Elton scratched his head nervously, but tried to cool off- he was actually crazy about this assertive side in her.
"Oh, I'm quite alright, babe." His hand reached down now to scratch his neck, "I mean, I'm not just gonna reject an open invitation like this anyway." He trotted over to the loveseat in a slightly cocky manner, and plopped down beside Renate so hard the cushions nearly sunk to the floor. He then spread his legs open- the typical way men do- got himself situated under the blanket, and stretched out to get comfortable.
"My my, what do we have here?" He grinned, reaching over for his coffee. It was still very warm and smelled so sweet and creamy. He took a long sip of it.
Renate watched attentively as Elton put the mug repeatedly up and down from his soft, wet, pink lips while he drank. She craved the smell of the coffee, the way he gazed down as his lips pressed firmly against the mug for another sip. He had long, dark eyelashes and round cheeks; looking undeniably hot the way he handled the mug in his square, rough hands.
By the time Renate escaped from her vivid stare, Elton had gulped down all his coffee and wiped the residue from his face onto the back of his hand. He took a long sigh to de-stress every other thought out of his mind, then turned to face the beautiful woman beside him.
"That coffee was very good, thank you." He smiled instinctively, knowing she could not resist his politeness.
"O-oh you're welcome..." Renate licked her lips, almost as if she drank an entire cup of coffee herself- but it was just the thirst she had for his love dehydrating her instead.
Elton jumped a tad, "Why are you looking at me like that, darling?"
"Looking like what?" Renate backed up, realizing moments later that she had been drooling down her lap as her mouth gaped open. No wonder she felt so dehydrated.
"Here, let me help you..." Elton chuckled, swinging his legs over onto the couch and scooting closer to Renate. He reached out and touched her forearm so gently; it felt like a sweet, silky feather had just graced her.
"Ugh..." Renate licked the drool from her lips and looked down into her man's lap, feeling drowsy. It seemed as if the instant his arms had a hold of her, she was his victim.
Elton pulled his girl to his warm chest with one arm, then took his other arm and swung her delicate legs onto his lap, curling them behind his waist. He could feel her feet lock securely behind him, preparing for the ride. Once he had her as close as possible to his body, he leaned in and starting his lovin'...
"Mmmmm Elton don't do that!!" Renate squealed, feeling his soft, loving kisses upon the smoothness of her neck.
"Smmooooooocchhh..." You could hear him kiss her all over; fiery with irreplaceable passion like his wild Aries sign. Drained, she closed her eyes and tilted her head back from the force- feeling his head beat down into her neck. But she didn't realize the joy he was having, too- feeling her heart throb through her neck and the lumps as she swallowed- it was like he could get an in-depth view of her inner body like a doctor, but without actually going inside her.
"Mmmpphh..." Renate moaned, trying to swallow, but he was biting her neck. His wet, sharp square teeth pressed down into the flesh of her skin, leaving little trails of his love marks along the way... sucking, kissing, until red bruises from her chin to her chest had begun to appear. With the swelling, Renate could feel his warm, pleasant saliva from his mouth ooze down the curves of her fragile neck and melting into her shirt like tears. Again, she tried to moan and swallow, but he was directly over the bones in her throat. She began thinking about the fact that if this man was purely evil, he could snap her neck and leave her lifeless in a second, but instead he embraced her body to the core...
"How's that...?" Elton's breathy voice flowed closer to Renate's ear. He was beside her little cheek now.
"Is it... my turn...?" Renate beamed, finally able to swallow her extra-salivating mouth now.
"My bad..." Elton chuckled, holding her neck and cheek gently in the palms of his hands still, "I should've known ladies went first."
Elton tried to let go of her head when Renate firmly grabbed his arms for a refusal.
"No no..." She mumbled, "Your arms stay here; up." She giggled with delight, the looked down towards his belly, "And my hands go here; down."
Elton blushed, feeling like a little kid. He obeyed his wife's orders however, making love to her cheeks and giving her a sexy ear nibble, breathing his longing, hot air down the collar of her shirt to her spine.
As he kissed her ears and neck, he could feel his shirt slowly being unbuttoned by the woman in front of him. The cooler outside air hit his chest for a brief moment, but then it was safely met by the sweat of his thick, hairy chest. He felt so hot now.
"Heh..." Elton faintly whispered. He wasn't much of a moaner, but he couldn't help himself a little. Renate picked up on his groaning, his mumbling, his sighing and breathing... he was right beside her ears, making every little valuable sound of love sound so elegantly surreal.
"I love this..." Renate smiled, soaking in the intensity of the lovely aroma as she undressed her man's chest to the nude. His bigger body generated so much damp heat like a old but trusty heater. She couldn't help but to press her fingers gently across the base of his toasty chest, and trace through the wetness of the sweat caught between his precious hair.
"And I love you..." Elton snickered playfully, immediately closing his eyes after to drown in her vigorous love. He knew she was smiling ear to ear, he didn't have to see it because he could feel it through the radiant energy between their love making.
Elton's hands had wandered down eventually to Renate's apron and shirt, where he then felt obligated to undress her from there as well. Careful not to tear her shirt, he took the apron in his rough palms and pulled it down her shoulders, then gently to her waist. But it wasn't long before he realized that the only way this apron was coming off her, was with the skirt as well.
Chuckling early to himself like a virgin schoolboy, Elton acted as though he had never seen his wife's naked body before.
"Come on, darling, lean back..." He advised, pushing the willing Renate down onto her back and into the cushions of the plushy little loveseat. In control now, Elton caressed the woman's ankles, picking them up sweetly and placing them over his shoulders. Once her legs rested on him, he looked across the couch at the tinier, tender lady he was ready to love in his deepest ways. There would be no mediocre lovin' tolerated in this house.
Elton pulled the thin apron and skirt down the curves of her hips, thighs and calves, until they slipped off her body and were tossed to the side. He then reached his big hands for the tips of her cute pink lingerie, which forced his lower body to race with tension as he discovered her dark, wet spots through the fabric. 
"Damn... " He thought. She really was deprived of his loving for so long.
As he revealed her gorgeous, tempting, alluring body behind the lingerie, he moved up to her chest undress the rest of her. Just ready to pull off that frilly little top- but to his surprise, she had already met him there- topless.
"Huh...?" Elton mumbled, realizing perhaps he was too into what was between her legs than noticing the fact that she had undressed the rest for him. He really was like schoolboy all along.
"What are you waiting for!?" Renate suddenly jumped up, reaching for his slim waist with the biggest, girliest smile. He swore her cheeks turned pink like flowers, too!
"You don't suppose you're going to undress me the same way I did to you, do you?" Elton grinned, looking down to where Renate's teeny fingers grabbed the brim of his pants along his waist eagerly.
Renate gulped, but didn't really answer him. She just pushed him back over to a pillow, skimming through the whole undressing part unlike the attentive Elton.
When Renate reached his underwear, she then answered the pending question.
"I really... just... I just want to touch you all over..." She moaned, stretching the underwear down his legs and slipping them off his feet, along with his black, wool socks. She wasn't so focused on his crotch- for a woman, the goal was the overall package of his body, not a package within the package. It was something Elton- and most men- had to work on a little further.
"Ugh..." Elton grunted, feeling suddenly very vulnerable in a way he liked, sitting naked with another exposed body he loved. Renate pulled over on top of him, stretching out and pressing her lithe breasts across his hairy, manly chest. This suddenly made Elton feel very sexy and needed, and he pulled his thick, hairy arms across her back and neck to have a kiss. He began felt her vulva on his tip, where it was much too warm and wet already.
"Ughhhh..." Elton grunted a second time, suprised with his vocalizations. He  bit his lip and tried to quiet down, for as a stubborn Aries he felt it was unnecessary. Renate, on the other hand, was utterly determined to hear this man cry before her- she needed him to beg, to scream, to get on his knees and plead louder than a baby crying for his mother's milk...
"Go ahead..." Renate gasped as they started to kiss each others precious lips, "Moan for me..."
And so he gave in.
"MMMUUGHH..." Elton groaned in desperation, feeling his legs tingle deep inside, blood swelling in places that left him completely wiped out in exhausted. With the pressure of the heat of their bodies growing so tremendously high, Elton felt like he was having a heat stroke. And yet, he knew he was giving into the greatest erection he ever had.
Renate felt his hard penis press along her labia slowly- he was soaking wet- but it was difficult to tell whether the culprit was sweat or not. 
Elton kissed her lips more and more, then introduced is tongue gently within the mix. He licked between her teeth, letting hot breaths escape between their mouths and down their necks below.
"I feel like..." Renate kissed his face all over aggressively... "L-like I need to pee."
Suddenly, Renate realized Elton's penis was rubbing along her clitoris, tingling with sensations of a sticky, warm liquid forming and oozing down her urethra. She tried not to clench up, feeling Elton's soothing arms reach down below for her ribs and stomach.
"Ehhh..." Renate heaved, feeling an intense, almost painful urge to release this hot fluid from her body out from her. But she couldn't tell from their combined, distracting passion whether this was urine or not. 
Elton kept rubbing along her clit, pressing down beside her bladder. Something began streaming down her body. Alarmed, she panted, "E-E-E-Elton...!" 
"Shhh, let it go, honey." Elton smiled, never opening an eye as he attempted to kiss her more. She let him bite her lips, but she couldn't give in to the feeling of this warm liquid dripping out of her. She could feel it leaking to the surface of the couch. He wouldn't let her piss all over the thing, would he?
"Ugh, ugh, ugh!!" Renate urgently gasped, trying to move away from his desperate lips. With his eyes shooting open, Elton backed up just enough so she could look down her body.
"Did... I... just pee...?"
"What are you so worried about?" Elton laughed softly, looking down their bodies with her.
Renate had a swarm of tears accumulating in her eyes, "I-I'm confused..."
"What?" Elton looked at her concerning gaze, then glanced down at her vagina. To his pleasant surprise, yet he instinctively knew; a white, thick fluid formed around the walls of her vagina, dripped sleekly down the curves of her butt and into the loveseat very calmly. 
"Well, you just ejaculated, sweetie." He giggled, then placed his finger over his lips to hide his boyish grin. He really liked how aroused she was.
Stunned on the other hand, Renate looked back into Elton's soothing eyes as she wiped away her dreadful tears, "I-I didn't know..." She gulped nervously.
"Huh... there's nothing to worry about, darling." Elton pulled her head back down beside his lips to pick up on their tender kisses, "And don't worry about staining the cushions."
Feeling a rush of stillness and serenity consume her body, Renate was unexpectedly relaxed from head to toe as her loving husband reassured her of any apprehensions. He kissed her up and down, left to right, and in and out as he massaged her bust meanwhile. As she leaned over his body, her breasts dangling before him, Elton felt the soft, round plump surfaces upon the tips of his fingers as he rubbed each one of them so precisely- certain not to pinch or press too heavily. Taking each nipple along his thumb, he rubbed gingerly around the surface of her areola with just enough pressure to feel her heartbeat. To not only touch, but to massage one of her most private, ethereal and motherly parts... gave him a definite reason to call himself not a schoolboy, but the perfect man.
The sweat from working so diligently already accumulated from head to toe on Elton's body, allowing his and her privates to be slicker as well. With his eyes still closed in a land of paradise, Elton's heartbeat raced as the intensity quicken. The blood was really flowing, he was growing so hot, his head was pounding with an ache. But he didn't notice it. With his hands gently squeezing and stroking his lady's breasts, and his penis brushing  constantly over her clitoris and its flow, he found it so hard now to actually resist the penetration.
"Ughhh, uughhh..." Elton mumbled, his penis tingling with extreme bursts of joy. He attempted to kiss Renate more, but he fell short from exhaustion. And yet, he had enough willpower and energy to start it up. His body really fascinated him sometimes.
Renate was breathing heavier and heavier until she could no longer hold herself up over Elton's rock hard chest. She needed to lie down.
"Cover me." Renate whispered, wanting that orgasm more than ever. They flipped over, and Elton mounted her luscious, little body instead; mindful not to lean and press too hard over her organs.
Renate looked up, and really began to notice the beauty of attractiveness in this peculiar man more than ever. And Elton gazed down into the the deepness, the depths of his woman's eyes, sweating with literal tears to give her the love she deserved. He wanted this woman to feel as close as humanly possible to him, so that she knew she was loved and cared for in a way she would never, ever get from another person in the whole world. He was determined to create a level of passion so unknown to man, and designed only for the two of them. The look in his humble eyes screamed, "Elton and Renate", and nothing else- like a giant billboard across a deserted highway. Renate could feel these were not just hazel eyes she was staring into, and not his his eyes- but through his gorgeous eyes she could vividly tell what exotic, colorful twists and turns of his love would be given to her on this perfect ol' night.
His eyes asked it all: "Are you ready?"
Renate smiled with reassurance: "Yes."
Elton reached down over her thin, tiny shoulders and rubbed all along her frail collarbone. He leaned in with his stomach, pressing his waist gently along hers until his firm penis could touch her exquisite body once more. He teased her with it once more, rocking in and out with his back to slide the tip all over her wet, sweaty clitoris.
As he slowly pushed his groin against hers, Elton's hands met her breasts once more, massaging every inch and curve of her impeccable, sweet body. He then traced his fingers along her svelte, small ribs and maneuvered through them lovingly.
Renate was in total ecstasy with this massaging; if not then she had passed away into the ideal heaven of pure love making with this divine man. She soaked in his rubs, his caressing and fondling- feeling more alive than ever as his dear energy poured right into her heart.
She couldn't hold back a perfectly satisfied cry, "Eehhhhh..." 
She felt Elton love every inch of her. For a shy man who didn't like much attention drawn to himself, he was certainly giving Renate every reason to whimper for him back, and focus on his hard loving making, his hard chest, his hard hands and that hard, irresistible, sexy damp cock that was rubbing so rapidly against her clit now that she hardly had a chance to moan it all out!
"Ughh ughhh ughhh UGHH UGHH!!" Renate squealed, feeling sweat and blood fuel down to her vagina. Here it comes, strike one.
Elton heaved in and out, trying to gasp for air. For a moment's lull, he reached down for his penis to have a handle on things, aiming directly for that soft, sweet, tiny clit. It was engulfed over the tip of his longer, wider penis. Groaning with delight, Elton retracted his foreskin, feeling sensations tingle all over with it, and slid the foreskin along over her clit for extra friction.
"Mmmm..." Elton moaned slowly, then buried his head down into Renate's chest to kiss and suck those delectable breasts. 
"Elton, ohhh!!! Uughhh......" Renate shrieked, feeling herself climax into a different world. Her head sizzled with stars, as she squeezed her eyes shut and opened her mouth, attempting to scream without a sound. 
"Eeeehhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!" She wailed again, while Elton's wet penis tingled her inner g-spot, giving her more power to howl out and feel the urge pee. 
Renate pushed out like she was having a baby, feeling more of that warm, milky ejaculate ooze down her urethra and soak the couch.
"Ughhh, ughhh... ughhh..." Renate collapsed further into the cushions with fatigue. The orgasm was lingering so long; it seemed that the more he rubbed, the fiercer the sex became. Attempting not to kick her legs in a fit of intense pleasure, Renate started screaming again with sexual frustration."AAAAGHHHH!!!"
Elton opened his eyes slightly, just to make sure she was in fact enjoying the love, and he wasn't killing her.
"Eyes closed tight. Flush red cheeks. Sweating. Yep, she's okay." Elton thought with an eager grin, sliding his penis along her labia now to give her a break from the wild spasm she had just experienced.
Eventually, the orgasm died down, but the intensity of yearning love did not. Panting for only a second in between to recuperate, the two lovebirds picked up where they left off, only to the next level.
"Elton..." Renate whimpered softly, opening her watering eyes as a tear trickled down her neck, "Elton..."
Elton noticed that he had made his woman cry tears of true love and elation, and yet, his penis never even made contact with her vagina.... Was his love really all that powerful? That the presence of his skin merely touching in slight contact with hers could leave them breathless? He was learning quick that the art of sex was comprised of much more than just, well, sex.
"Elton..." Renate whimpered for a third time, reaching down to touch the base of her man's beautiful penis, "I-I want you inside of m-me."
Her voice faintly cracked, and another tear trickled this time across her round cheek. As he felt her soothing hands glide effortlessly along his shaft, Elton was fascinated with her flourishing desire to give her love equally as much in return. Renate began to fully cry now.
"Sweetie?" Elton whispered, leaning over and letting his lips meet her cheeks. He kissed each tear away gently as they came, "Please relax..."
When Elton spoke so attentively and earnestly in her ear, she felt the storm of tears swell up even further. The cries turned into sobs.
"Darling, Renate, please..." The closer Elton's body became to hers, the more he began to feel her tears melt down between their chests, creating a pool of honest tears below. This was so touching to Elton, who never really realized how much a person could actually love him until now.
He gave into her sobs, embracing a tender, erotic hug between their two souls. Elton could feel her rubbing his penis with actual passion, not just for the hell of it- but this woman really lived and breathed off his sheer bliss. Each stroke she made was not only bringing him closer to orgasm, but closer to her, as he hugged her deeper and deeper into the pillows.
"I love you so much!" Renate whimpered, unable to breath out her nose now as the tears collected in her nostrils. But Elton didn't really notice, for her romantic words were drifting around his ears. He burrowed himself deeper into her body, searching for her warmth with success as as he cuddled her in his great, big arms. He made sure that no part of her sweet soul was untouched by his.
"Mmmm..." Elton moaned, beginning to feel a heavy swelling around his eyes, "I-I love you, Renate." He kissed her neck and collarbone, pressing his teeth gently arounf her skin, play biting her with love. But the more he bit her, the more he felt different. He began to feel different holding and kissing her so close to his spirit- that there was a certain, different kind of new love that was arising within this moment. For the first time having sex since he lost his virginity, Elton too began to cry.
"Ughhh..." He moaned louder, feeling tiny tears dribble down his nose and down her shoulders. He sighed his hot, thick breath down her spine as he tried to kiss and bite her some more, but it was useless. The tears were filling up his sinuses fast. Elton lifted up his head and gazed perilously into Renate's eyes; he never felt such a real emotion like this emerge from his own soul, and it frightened him.
"Baby..." Renate cried, seeing Elton's eyes water more than her's now, and she pulled his cheeks down to hers to kiss him closer. They made love crying, tears flowing down their noses and cheeks as their mouths filled with their tears, kissing. But they didn't care. The couldn't care. It was not in this kind of given love. This was a selfless, furtive kind of love. The kind of love that sits and hides behind your unconscious all your life until one day... it blossoms like a beautiful, fresh rose for the perfect one. It was indeed, the kind of love you only thought to've existed in fairy tales.
And they felt it. Elton and Renate had it. For the first time in his life, Elton didn't want to give up and die; for he had this woman to live with, for he had this genuine angel to live for. As they parted their wet, longing lips, and basked in their vulnerability, they wiped each other's tears away and never said a word. They already knew what kind of emotions and feelings they were battling through. 
And Renate still rubbed his penis, slowly, leaving nothing but gradual vibrations around his shaft. Her own clit was still buzzing with the orgasm, intensifying as it knew his penis was drawing near. She took her other hand and worked down to his hips, massaging slowly around his groin, feeling the thick, curly hot hair that grew there. He was sticky, sweaty, and it was blatantly sexy. Other than his penis, his appealing, manly skin was so soft and smooth, and she curled her fingers around his curvy tush to snuggle him further. 
Elton moaned, feeling her little fingers trace along his thighs and reach up to his balls. He was honestly so excited he thought he was going to unload his ejaculate all right there. The love was as romantic as it was thrilling, leaving Elton with no option but to close his eyes and lay helpless, as Renate took over his fantasies.
She stroked his penis all over, as well as his balls, exploring the softest spots. She grasped his balls in the palm of her hand, although they were too big to fully handle, and massaged them around naturally. They were sweaty and hairy like his groin, but clean and tempting like the rest of his heavenly body. She wanted to suck them, and kiss them, and lick that delicious man's penis like a popsicle... but the appetite to have him inside her other places were possessing her more.
"Ugh..." They moaned in unison, feeling hornier than imaginable. Renate's heart thumped out of her chest, the way Elton slid his penis rhythmically around her vagina. He teased her, rubbing the tip along her walls, lubricating with thick, white ejaculate. She was very wet, and very inviting for his love, and the only thing he had left to do was to ask for that permission, as a gentleman should do.
Elton leaned his head up, panting silently, and locked eyes with Renate.
"May I...?" His eyes asked.
Flushing pink, Renate's eyes lit up like he had given her a diamond, smiling with intense glee. She prayed that this time, she could really have a baby with this wonderful, beloved man. He would be an irreplaceable, loving father. And she was ready to be the most nurturing mother with him. It was what they had always wanted together. Would it happen tonight?
Elton knew what the smile had meant, and willing got on with their honest love making of the night. He too, was anxious to know if their efforts to have a baby would be acknowledged this time around.
Elton used his fingers to guide his penis towards her vagina, slowly approaching it with lots of thick lubrication. He rubbed her labia open lowly, so that her vagina would be more visible to him. Renate closed her eyes with esctasy, knowing what pleasure was to come next. She felt the soft tip of his penis begin to enter her and fill her up. He was almost too cautiously slow, but she had to admit to herself, she sort of liked it.
But she knew it was bound to get hotter.
Once the tip was inside, Elton let go of her labia and began to massage her clitoris with his fingers- he knew this would give her the loveliest joyride of them all. He slid his shaft down further into her vagina, feeling it glide right through with no effort at all. Renate huffed up a storm of air, and sighed it out aggressively. It was feeling so good. He continued sliding until his penis couldn't reach down any further, and then he slowly thrusted.
With one hand leaning on the couch for stability, and the other rubbing her clit, Elton kept himself quite occupied as he thrusted. Renate swallowed hungrily, then proceeded to lick her lips. The air around her was getting so warm, so muggy full of their combinded sweat. She absolutely couldn't help but to whimper as the strong sensual feeling of his penis against the walls of her vagina excited her.
"Ehhhhee...!" Her cries slipped.
Elton smiled almost  promiscuously, pushing down a little faster now and gaining a momentum that was guaranteed to stimulate for a long time. He liked to hear her moan; it made him feel in power, but a sexy kind of power. Panting, sweating, and biting his lip to keep himself hushed, the busy Elton worked his woman into utter bliss and satisfaction.
Delighted, Renate gave herself a moment to peek at the gorgeous man thrusting in front of her. Watching the way his hot, thick muscles flexed within his collarbone, neck and arms as he pushed made everything about this night a glory. He was simply the sexiest, most stunning living soul on this planet! He was a masterpiece from head to toe, and to see him from underneath as his body rested upon hers so gracefully made Renate view Elton in a whole different spotlight. He was selfless, humble, giving and protective. She trusted him with all her heart, and he gave his love in return. He was every woman's dream come true.
And the heat arose as Elton picked up on his speed once more. He rubbed her delicate, sensitive clit with more pressure until he could feel some of her sweet ejaculate ooze down the palm of his hand. He wiped it all across her labia and his balls, continuing thereafter to thrust, rub and love her beautiful body into something more than just an orgasm.
"Eehhhh!!! Ohhh! Ughhh..."
Renate whined, pushed and squealed, beginning to feel restless as a numbness surround her body. But she could still feel the soft tip of penis hitting a very pleasurable, fantastic spot within her vagina. She opened her eyes wider, unable to keep them shut as he dove deeper into what felt like his penis literally entering her abdomen. He fit and filled inside her with great ease, as if they were two cute puzzle pieces made to fit. And now he was just about to give her the glue they needed to stick them forever together.
"Ohh, ohh, Elton! Elton!!" Renate yelped, the feeling of his soothing rubbing along her clit was building rapidly, and the sensation of his penis extremely grinding among her g-spot was bursting her to tears!
"I can't, I can't, I can't, I CAN'T...!!!" Renate screamed with full intensity again, unable to keep her body's convolutions to a bare minimum. She gave in to the pleasure and begun thrusting along with his body, driving her g-spot firmly onto his tip. Each time Elton thrusted, the pleasure would build as an abnormally severe orgasm was making its way from the warm core of her body.
It started with her limbs.
"Aaaahhhh...!" Renate moaned, trembling in her feet and fingers as a wondrous, soothing feeling of pure joy took over her extremities. She tried to wiggle with the pleasure, but she was overwhelmed with his loving hand massaging her clit. Another orgasm was brewing as the first one set into her body!
"Elton!!! Ffffffuck..."
Renate moaned seconds, feeling her heart throb viciously out of her tiny chest. Elton moaned back, starting to feel the immense love melt elegantly into his own veins. He slightly trembled himself, feeling extremely dizzy as his vision grew blurred. He was giving into an orgasm as well.
"Ugh..." Elton grunted, feeling an all-too-familiar urge to pee grow inside him.
"Ughh! Ughh! Mmmmeeehhh!!!" The vaginal orgasm traveled through Renate's chest and down to her stomach now, doubling up with the sensation of the clitoral orgasm that was ready to explode. She was jsut about to clench her fists in anticipation when she realized she would ruin the flow if she allowed herself to grow so tense. Fighting hard to keep her body from giving up at the last minute, Renate gave herself the stregnth she needed and leaned back into the cushioned, closed her eyes lightly and breathed in as deeply and slowly as she could... 
And everything Elton had given her was waiting patiently for her at the other end.
"MMMMMM!!! AAGGHHHH!!!!!!!! UUUGHHHGUHH!" 
The combinded screams of both Elton and Renate filled the air and startled the dogs in the other room. Curious to see if their masters were hurt, Bruce and Brian darted across the hallway and peeked cautiously around the corner of the living room like little kids watching Santa Claus on Christmas Eve. 
Their vigorous screams were the result of Renate's double orgasm and her and Elton's simultaneous orgasm all at once! They had fully given into one another, allowing each other to break free from any subconscious set-backs and make love the proper way. 
"Oh my GOODNESS!!" Renate moaned and signed, slipping away into what felt like an orgasmic coma as she could no longer feel his penis inside her. Elton ceased is rubbing, for he was trembling too hard to continue without a second hand on the couch for support. The orgasm engulfed itself around his thighs, penis and balls, causing involuntary spasms as the need to pee grew further.
He was ready to ejaculate all over.
"H-honey..." Elton moaned, feeling incredibly sweaty and wet as if he hasn't showered in 10 days, "Mmmmm, honey..."
His accent drawled out, and Renate could sense the drowsiness in his voice already. He had worked out all the muscles in his body just to give them the pleasure they had so longingly deserved. In a grateful sort of way, his moaning and exhaustion became incredibly valuable to her.
"I love you...!" Renate sighed as she felt the buzz of her orgasm linger for many more preciously long seconds. She didn't care how many times she told him, because every time she said it, she felt the love more and more which  validated her need to say it repeatedly.

Elton moaned under his hot breath, closing his eyes tight as he felt rapid pressures flow from his chest to his penis. His heart pounded, the waves of blood in his body heightened like a hurricane, and his muscled twitched with anticipation as he felt the semen drain to the tip. He didn't have to put any effort  behinds it, as the flow squirted out like a massive waterfall anyways.
Heaving heavily and seeing stars, Elton's milky semen dribbled down into the base of her vagina, completely freeing any friction that lied between their bodies. He thrusted hard as he squirted, spreading the semen down further into her body. It was ecstasy- and total, complete love making at it's finest.
"Mmmm..." Elton smiled, feeling his penis rub down further into her loose vagina. However, he was sensing some tightness around Renate's legs now, picking up subtle signals of her exhaustion. Determined to end things right, Elton eased up on his thrusting, and began to slowly rock her body in mesmerizing motions- massaging his lady's sweet soul into a lethargic trance.
Renate felt his soft thighs and hips rock along her body, soothing her still-lingering orgasm into a heavenly slumber. Everything about her body was coming down, unwinding, feeling as light as a lily pad over calming waters. Though her vagina was still fluttering from the incredible climax, it too was relaxing into a warm, friendly sleep. All was calming down expect for her wildcat eyes- which now glistened up into Elton's as they made touching eye contact.
Elton looked down upon Renate's beautiful, reassuring eyes. Eyes of no watering, no pain, stress or tears... but just love and joy. Irreplaceable, unbelievable true, raw love. And he cherished every little moment he could spend of his life gazing into those sweet, compassionate eyes.
"Sweetie..." Renate whispered... "You are so courteous. Just so... gentle."
Elton rocked himself slowly but surely out of her body, never breaking eye contact with his baby.
"And sweetie... it amazes me." Renate smiled- one of those bright, wide smiles that makes magic seem truly real.
Once Elton finished off politely, he leaned down head first onto her smooth, tiny belly and kissed her stomach long and lovingly- more and more and more until Renate was able to relax...

Relax into the perfect, sweet faraway dream- snuggled beside her angel.