Falling For Freddie (Freddie Mercury or Queen Fanfic)

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The constant sexual frolicking, it would be the pattern for them which lasted the whole night. Freddie would drive her to climax until her back ached and her leg was limping, and he'd bully her saying, "One. More. Time." By their fifth orgasm of the night, he continued pumping into her for another fifteen seconds before he wilted inside of her. He planted one passionate kiss to her lips and then rolled next to her. Alice heaved her breath while rubbing her tummy, she didn't think she would have such great sex while being pregnant. She looked up to Freddie who was steadying his breath, instinctively, she rolled on top of him and pecked him on the cheek.

"What's that for?" Freddie asked cheekily. His left arm wrapped to her shoulder, his hand caressing her sweat-drenched hairline.

"No reason, I just--- I love you," she tapped his bottom lip with her index finger. Sex with Freddie had always been great, mind-blowing, but that night it was different, it felt like an explosion of passion after a week being away from each other. They shared a glance, then suddenly he bit his lower lip, her sweaty self with the moonlight hitting the backside of her arm, he found her irresistible.

Alice knew that look well, "No no Freddie. You said---"

"But I want you," he groaned pushing her so she would roll to her back as his lips traced down her neck, to her clavicle, down to her belly button. Alice felt the bed shifted, his weight slowly moving down her body. She looked down observing him working her body, spreading her legs apart. Finally, his head rested between her legs, she didn't need to look to know that her clit was stiffening after enduring five rounds with him. His hot breath hitting the walls of her labia, it was achingly engorged and throbbing.

Alice thrusted her hips and begged, "Freddie..." her voice nothing more than a snivel. With a tight grip to her hips, he planted his mouth tightly  over her dripping vagina as he began to suck. Alice bore down, one hand grabbing a handful of his hair tight and another to bite on her knuckles so the people in the house wouldn't hear her. Alice moved her hips up and down impatiently, riding his face horizontally as if it was a saddle. She could feel his tongue twirling inside of her and steadily the bodily fluid receded from her body. Some of her secretions dripped to the bedsheets where they begun to pool.

Alice opened her eyes and peeked down, Freddie was crawling up on top of her. She looked to him apologetically, seeing the juices dripping from the corner of his mouth. Freddie merely laughed, with a free hand he wiped his mouth hastily then muttered, "I love your juices." Embarrassed as she was purring and begging like a cat, Alice couldn't bear to look at Freddie, she was exhausted and her head felt heavy, she was sleepy. Freddie then kissed her softly and she could taste her own juices, it was thick and salty. Her eyes closing as Freddie continued to kiss her by the jaw, down to her neck and her drowsiness took over, she eventually fell asleep.