mindovermatter_ (mindovermatter_) wrote in supernextdoor, @ 2012-04-23 02:11:00 |
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Entry tags: | 10.05.11, isis, isis and niko, niko |
I don't know what got into me
Who: Isis and Niko
What: A birthday getaway
When: Wednesday night
Where: A cabin in The Shenandoah Valley, Virginia
Warnings: NSFW
Niko had wanted the surprise to be a surprise and so far he'd been able to keep most of it to himself. He'd plotted it all out, called Isis's work and got her scheduled off for the next couple of days and rented the cabin a couple hours away from their home for her birthday getaway at a little cabin in the Shenandoah Valley. He wanted everything to be perfect and had spent a great deal of time going through all the steps to make sure that the whole trip played out just so. He'd also gone to the jewelers to have a necklace specially made for his fiance. Niko had a challenge to continue to outdo himself after all and he intended to continue outdoing himself for the rest of eternity if he could. Getting everything ready was really the easiest part of the whole surprise. Trying to keep it a surprise, however, wasn't easy at all.
They'd eaten dinner at home like they did everyday, and then afterwards he'd suggested they go for a car ride, figuring she'd fall asleep with her full tummy and he wouldn't have to explain where they were going. That didn't happen though because all of his plans weren't exactly foolproof. Unfortunately about ten minutes in, she'd started prodding him with 'where are we going' type questions until he finally caved in and told her they were going to where her birthday present was. She'd continued to poke at him, trying to get more information out of the man, but he'd held his ground and not given up the secret. She'd reluctantly let it go after a while, but she'd also started to get carsick. Apparently he hadn't known about that little detail about his lover. Thankfully there were only a few stops here and there for bathroom breaks and eventually she shifted to her cat form and curled up in his lap to sleep, satisfied with knowing she'd be getting a present.
The rest of the car ride was uneventful save for a few clawings he got going around curves here and there despite his best efforts to drive as comfortably as possible for his sleeping fiance. Isis was still asleep when he pulled up in front of the cabin and put the car into park, killing the ignition.
He knew he'd have to collect the bags that he'd packed for the both of them earlier in the day from the back of the SUV, but first he wanted to get Isis in and settled. Gently he brushed his fingers over the top of her furry head. "Time to wake up, pretty kitty." he murmured softly. "We're here."
Well, he needed to learn to take the corners slower. It wasn’t her fault. Isis was better off asleep, because of said full tummy. Which hadn’t lasted. (She was six months pregnant with twins. She never stopped eating at this point.) The bag of gingersnaps she’d devoured while she was awake had helped, but really Isis had forgotten all about them going to her birthday present as she let out a grumbly noise and dug in her claws at him for waking her up. Next thing, he’d be expecting her to move or give him back his legs. Right, like that was happening.
Niko hissed slightly at her claws sinking into his skin, even through the fabric of his jeans. He supposed he'd be pretty moody if he'd been sleeping too so he didn't really think too much of it and instead continued to pet her. "Baby, if you don't wake up, you won't be able to see your presents." he reminded her. "If you'd rather sleep they can wait til morning. I'll just carry you in." He figured the mention of presents, however, would rouse her a bit.
He was carrying her in anyway, because her clothes were piled next to him on the passenger seat. Unless he wanted her walking around naked and barefoot wherever the hells they were. She cracked one eye and looked up at him pointedly. She did retract her claws, which showed she was at least partially listening to him. A few minutes more and she yawned, standing up and giving his leg a good kneading before using him to brace against to look out the window.
Nice view. They were in the hills somewhere, which looked like a Norman Rockwell painting with their fall leaves everywhere. Isis purred a bit, bucking her head up into his head to show her approval. Okay, he could carry her inside now.
Even as a cat, she could be a real piece of work. That pointed look of hers carried over into her feline form and he smirked a bit to himself. He let her look around and though it was dark, the fall colors were still really lovely and he was pleased with himself. Especially when she purred at him and nudged her head against his. He opened the car door and unbuckled and then gently lifted her up from his lap and got out of the SUV. Closing the door to the vehicle, he carried Isis inside and gently laid her down on the floor so she could get a good look around.
"Home sweet home for the next couple days." he told her as he closed the door for the time being. Unpacking the car could wait.
Psht, she was a cat. She had nightvision. Pretty trees, pretty hills, pretty cabin. Isis approved. Especially when he carried her inside said pretty cabin and set her down to prowl around. She wrapped herself around his legs a couple of times purring before she went to investigate the place. He could unpack the car while she did that, because if she didn’t stick her nose into every corner, she wasn’t going to be happy. He’d learn.
Eventually.
He chuckled a little as she pranced off to look around. Okay, apparently unpacking couldn't wait. It'd give him something to do while she prowled around and got herself settled in her home away from home. They didn't have many bags, though hers were bigger because when he'd collected things from her closet that day, he wasn't sure what she'd wanted to wear. He took the clothes upstairs to what would be their room and then went to the kitchen to get himself a drink. Thankfully a couple of phone calls made it easy to be sure there was food stocked up before they'd arrived. "Babe, do you want something to drink?" he called.
Well, if he was lucky, what she wanted to wear would be absolutely nothing. Which it was starting to shape up to look like. The place was clean and quaint and cozy. Isis liked it. This was why she just let Niko do stuff like this. Because he outdid himself every time. It was absolutely adorable and made her feel incredibly special. Yeah, he was getting lucky tonight.
Isis sprawled across the couch when she was done, transforming back into her human form. “Nope, I’m good,” she told him. “As usual, you outdid yourself. This place is gorgeous, Niko.”
Glass of water in hand, he returned to the living room and smiled at his fiance as she lay sprawled on the sofa. "I'm glad." he said. "Happy early birthday, Isis." he murmured, leaning over the couch enough that he could steal a kiss from her. "I called into your work and got you a couple of days off." he told her. "Figured you could use the break. A little rest and relaxation."
She considered giving him a little crap for deciding for her that she needed a few days off, but decided to cut him some slack for the sweet gesture and mad planning. “Thank you,” she purred into the kiss. “Not sure how much rest I plan to let you have, but relaxation sounds good.” Isis didn’t let Niko back up, locking her hands behind his neck. “I can’t think of anything else I’d like more for my birthday. Well, except maybe you naked. Like right now.” Okay, now she had to let him go long enough for him to get out of his clothes.
He grinned a little and kissed her once more. "Right now?" he asked, not that he minded of course, but he'd only given her part of her present. "The trip was only a piece of the gift." he explained as he stood up once more and took a sip from his glass before setting it aside and sifting through his pockets for the necklace box. "So do you want me naked or do you want a present?" he teased.
Isis rolled her eyes. “You wait and your daughters are going to wake up and then you won’t be getting screwed the good way,” she reminded him. The girls had started kicking in earnest a couple of weeks ago. Now they were visible beneath her skin. One was more active than the other, but for now, they were sleeping. Another reason for napping on Niko for the car trip. It was the only way she could get any damned sleep anymore. “Both,” she challenged. Like he was getting off that easy?
While Isis's ever growing belly was a turn on for Niko, getting him high off the fact that he helped create life, there were the downsides to the pregnancy aspect when it came to sex. When the girls were awake, he could feel them moving and it was weird. When they weren't in the moment it was all fine and dandy, but the last thing a guy wants to think about in the midst of the moment is the movement of his children inside their mother. He pushed those thoughts away and offered out the necklace box to her. Once she'd taken it, he slipped his shoes and socks off and then began to work on his button-down shirt.
Eh, there were positions where he didn’t have to look. Isis was kind enough not to tell him that every time they got in on, it woke up at least one of the twins. She was getting soft on him, but Niko had pretty much earned his place in her heart. Which meant she’d cut him slack like everybody else she loved. Besides, if she told him that, she wouldn’t get laid until months after the twins came. Which she was not dealing with. Men were such wimps about things like that.
Isis opened the jewelry box and almost burst into tears. The necklace was adorable, and there was already an opal and an emerald dangling from it. The twins were due in January, but he’d wisely left off their stones for now. “Oh,” she mewled softly, wiping away the tears starting to form. It was just so perfect, the way the parent figures were different metals and the babies kind of a mix of the two. She didn’t know what else to say without just bawling, so she just grabbed Niko even though he wasn’t close to done undressing and laid one on him.
Niko was only halfway through the buttons on his shirt when she snagged him and kissed him. He took it that she liked her present and he was pleased with himself. Beyond pleased. He'd spent forever trying to figure out something to get for her that wouldn't be too gaudy or too ridiculous for her. He was glad that he picked the right thing and when he finally pulled back from the kiss, his hands going to either side of her face, he smiled at her and gently wiped away some of the stray tears on her face. "I'm glad you like it." he told her. "Figured we'd add the girl's birthstones when they get here." he went on, slipping his arms around her and letting out a content little sigh. "Happy birthday, pretty kitty." he said, dropping a kiss to the top of her head.
He had apparently finally figured out that anything for the kittens or that exalted her position as mommy would get him serious brownie points. Good for him. Isis whimpered a little bit, because wiping away her tears and being all cute and sweet was not helping stem the waterworks here. She reached up to pull Niko down again, kissing him one more time. “Okay, get out of your clothes before they wake up,” she told him as she released him. “You have definitely earned it this time.”
"Damn right I earned it." he grinned. Finishing undoing the buttons on his shirt, he discarded it on the floor, his pants soon following, then his boxers. It looked like a suitcase had exploded on the floor but he really didn't care much about it in that moment. Especially when they weren't even sure how long they'd have before the twins decided to be active. "Come here you." he said, scooping her up carefully and carrying her off towards the bedroom, stealing a little kiss from her en route.
Isis definitely enjoyed the view, even if Niko being all lean and sexy made her feel even more like a blimp. It was totally unfair he got to stay gorgeous and sleek. Bastard. Luckily for him, she didn’t completely resent it enough to cut him off or anything like that. She was a little nervous when he picked her up. She wasn’t exactly light anymore and while Niko was in possession of some nice muscles she liked to sink her claws into, she was heavy. He managed okay and she relaxed as he seemed to have things well in hand. “You’re not going to be able to carry me like this much longer,” she teased him. “I’ll be too fat.”
Niko rolled his eyes at her as he sat her down on the edge of their bed and caught her lips in another kiss. "Please." he said, shaking his head a little. "Guess I'll have to brush up on my tk so I can just levitate you all over the house." he smiled. He doubted she'd ever be 'too fat'. She wasn't fat, she was pregnant and there was decidedly a difference.
Isis gave him a look that clearly said he’d lose something vital if he tried using his powers to levitate her anywhere. She did approve of the ‘not fat, pregnant’ sentiment. Even if it was total BS. She was fat and pregnant, and frankly she didn’t really give a damn most of the time. Except when forced to look at skinny people. Then she got growly.
Enough of that topic. She didn’t need him getting any ideas about using his powers to pick her up. She returned the kiss, fingers tangling into his long hair. Isis pulled away to suck on his bottom lip, then nipped it. “So what’re you waiting for?” she demanded.
"You, pretty kitty." he told her with a grin. "You're the birthday girl. You get to tell me what you want from me and I get to deliver. Otherwise I'm just gonna have to go with my gut instincts and do whatever pops into my head." Which would probably be pretty spectacular too so he wasn't too worried. "So what do you want?" he asked, reaching up to gently tug some of her curly hair.
Isis rolled her eyes at him. Well, if that was what he wanted... She gave him an evil smirk, grabbed him by his shoulders and rolled. She didn’t often use her were reflexes and agility, it was more to her advantage to be underestimated. But since he was dragging things out unnecessarily, she could play his game better. By the time his slow human brain and reflexes caught up, she had him pinned to the bed, straddling his hips. “Or I could just take what I want,” she pointed out, face hovering right above his.
He grinned up at her. Damn she was sexy when she got all dominant. "Go ahead, baby." he murmured. "I'm all yours." And oh how true those words were. Just having her hovering over him the way she was had his body responding eagerly and he leaned up to try and get a kiss from her.
Oh, he got his kiss. Then she shoved him back down, because the whole huge belly was getting in the way leaning down like this. Isis settled back on her haunches, partially to get into a position that would work. The other was purely to admire the view. Part of the reason she’d picked Niko was because he was so damned pretty. She let out a low purr as she ran her hands down his chest and arms, digging in with her nails a little here and there. Nothing that would actually hurt him. Just get him all worked up and remind him just who he belonged to. “All mine?” she murred. “Every bit of you?” Of course the answer was yes, but that didn’t mean she couldn’t make him say it out loud.
He didn't need reminding, he knew well and good he belonged to Isis. Niko let out a soft groan as she let her nails bite against his skin. Each little graze of her fingertips over his flesh had him yearning for her. Not that it took much for him to yearn for her. It was just about all he did. "All yours." he replied with a nod. "Every last inch of me."
She liked the sound of that, although there was a particular length of him she was most interested in right now and her hands were heading there. She let out a hungry murr when she wrapped her fingers around his cock, stroking him a few times just to tease him a bit more. If she didn’t torture him a little, he’d start looking for the pod. Besides, she wanted him nice and hard.
Niko bit his lower lip as he watched her fingers slide lower until they wrapped around him. The little teasing strokes she gave succeeded in their teasing, both visually and in the sheer pleasure they sent rolling through his body. He groaned softly at her movements, hips rocking ever so slightly into her grasp. Oh he'd be nice and hard for her, that didn't seem to be a problem.
Well, that was another reason she’d picked him out for reproduction. It didn’t take any effort at all to get him going. Pretty, horny and willing suited her needs just fine then and they were definitely doing it for her now. Isis kept teasing his cock with her fingers, rubbing her wet pussy against his thigh just to be extra mean. She was toying with her morsel of prey. She was a cat, what did he expect?
Cats, Niko had learned, were evil and manipulative creatures. Isis was no different, no matter how much he loved her. She knew just what she was doing to him and she loved every single second of it. Rocking her dripping heat against his thigh only added to the arousal that swept through him. Often times he thought he might burst just from the teasing she gave. The things she could do with her fingers and those gorgeous lips of hers should be outlawed.
Oh he would burst. Eventually. Explode. Pick your adjective. But not just yet. Isis was still trying to decide if she was done toying with him as she leaned back further and cupped his balls in her other hand. She rolled them against her palm, licking her lips hungrily in anticipation. Her thumb rubbed the long vein running the length of his cock, just to make him squirm a little more. That was how she liked her prey. Struggling. In this case, writhing and begging for mercy.
Writhing certainly described Niko's movements. His hips rolled upwards with each stroke she gave and when her other hand delved further down and she palmed his balls, the groan he made was noticeably louder. Watching her play with him was sexy. Better than sexy really but his brain was practically oozing out of his ears at that point. "Fuck." he whispered, the single word a punctuation to the groan that had preceded it. His eyes flicked up to her face briefly before returning to her fingers still teasingly wrapped around him.
That got another hungry purr out of Isis. Oh she planned to fuck his brains out. She was just enjoying playing with him first. She wasn’t much for being on the receiving end of foreplay, but she loved dishing it out. Especially since Niko was so nice and responsive. If she weren’t so damned huge, she’d be showing off her flexibility by licking his cock by barely shifting position. But yeah, six months pregnant with twins. So she’d have to save that kind of torture for after they were born. She’d just have to amuse herself tormenting him other ways. “You just gonna lay there and take it, hmm?” she murred. Yes, she was evil. Asking him questions while she was pumping his cock in her hand and teasing his balls. He should be used to it by now.
He wasn't sure where his response came from, but something lit a fire under Niko in that moment and he shook his head a bit. Sliding his fingers down his own stomach, he wrapped his hand around hers at his cock and let his eyes meet hers. "I think you should be the one laying there and taking it." he told her. "So you gonna climb on or are you just gonna tease me all night?" he asked her.
Oh, he was gonna fight back? Even better. Isis grinned at him, ramming her hips into his once. “You do, huh?” she taunted. “What if I say I’m gonna tease you all night? What’re you gonna do about it, pretty boy?” This was new, and Isis kind of liked it. It wasn’t like he’d actually hurt her. She could take it a little rough even in her condition.
Yes, it was new. But it seemed that everyone he spoke too lately said that he was just laying back and taking whatever was dished out and never dishing back. What better way to start trying to give as good as he got than in the bedroom? Catching Isis by her hips he carefully shifted her away from his body and onto her back on the bed. "Maybe I'll just have to tease you back." he told her, moving a bit so that he was kneeling on the bed to her side so as not to be in anyway a danger to her growing belly. He caught her hands and shifted them to be grasped by just one of his, which he pressed against the mattress above her head as he leaned in and caught her mouth in a forceful little kiss. His other hand made itself busy with teasingly tracing lines over her breasts and around her nipples. Hey, teasing was kind of fun. No wonder she spent so much time driving him insane.
She didn’t fight back too hard. Just enough to make him not handle her like glass. She was a were and not fragile in any condition. He was being careful of her belly and if there was one thing she was certain of is that Niko would never hurt her or the kittens. So it was definitely time to explore this sudden growth of a backbone. Isis let out a growl of pleasure, legs spreading as her hips jerked upwards. Fuck, that was good. Her breasts were insanely sensitive right now and even his light touches sent shocks of pleasure through body. She writhed against the bed, careful not to dislodge her wrists from his hands. She didn’t want to discourage Niko, that was for damned sure.
He'd been working on that bit, not handling her like glass. It was difficult to do because she was in such a fragile condition, at least to normal standards, but he was slowly learning that a pregnant were was a hell of a lot different than a pregnant human. And Isis was in a league of her own in comparison to both. Her reaction to his actions had his cock twitching slightly. If he could get her to make howling noises like that and make her shudder just from simple touches and asserting himself, he was going to have to do it more often. He bent down to kiss her again, his lips trailing over her cheek and to her earlobe which he gently nipped, then tugged with his teeth. His fingers continued to tease over her breasts, finally coming up to roll her nipple between his thumb and forefinger gently. He wanted to tease her, not make her uncomfortable after all. "You're so fucking beautiful." he whispered against her ear as he kissed the skin just in front of it.
Isis writhed against the bed again, although she felt tears forming the way he kissed and nipped her face and ears so gently. He was just so damned sweet and she treated him so badly sometimes and he just took it all and never demanded anything of her. Stupid fucking mood swings. She shuddered softly as he tenderly teased her breasts, trying not to overstimulate her and called her beautiful. She bit her lower lip to fight back the tears, breaking one hand from his grasp to reach up and cup his cheek. “I love you,” The words escaped against her strong mental protest. Godsdamned hormones. Now he’d make a ten day production and she’d cry and they’d never have sex tonight.
He'd started learning that pregnant women could cry at any moment. He hadn't expected this one to be one of them, but when she broke free from his grip with that one hand and caught his cheek, his eyes moved over her face and sure enough there were tears. And then she uttered those three little words and all he could do was smile broadly at her. "I love you too." he murmured in response, leaning in to catch her lips in a gentle little kiss. "I love you too." he reiterated before gently nipping at her lower lip.
Oh thank the fucking Gods. He wasn’t being a girl about her saying it and interrupting things to talk about their feelings. There was hope for him yet. She knew he loved her. He’d been telling her this for months already. Doing crazy shit like this to please her and prove how good of a provider he could be. Trying to impress her and woo her. She got it. She didn’t expect to fold so easily to it herself. She did not, however, want to talk about this shit right now. So, moving on with the sexxing. Then he could have his moment of triumph and try to make her talk about it.
Isis returned the kiss hungrily, whimpering and shuddering as he nipped at her lip. The hand she freed slid down his body and wrapped around his cock again. She did not want Niko getting distracted by emotional drama right now. Luckily, men were pretty easy to keep in the moment when it came to sex. She let out a purr and started stroking him, hoping to drive him to the point where he’d just get on with it and fuck her good.
She easily pulled him right back into the moment as soon as her fingers slid around him. "Oh, fuck." he breathed, his cock dreadfully sensitive. The hand holding hers against the mattress shifted, lacing his fingers through hers while the other teased down her body and over her growing belly only to slip between her parted thighs and brush over her folds. She was drenched and ready for him and god she felt good. He wasted not even a second in slipping his middle and ring finger inside of her, his thumb brushing over her clit as he picked up the same lazy pace she was stroking his cock.
“Yeah, that’s what I’m trying for here,” she reminded him in a soft growl. She let out a hiss of pleasure when he started stroking her pussy and clit, making her grip on his cock tighten. “So what’s the damned hold up?” Yeah, not hinting anymore.
Foreplay wasn't needed tonight he realized and he smirked a little as he pressed his fingers deeper into the woman, stealing one more kiss from her before moving to settle between her thighs. His fingers brushed down her legs to the backs of her knees and he lifted her just a little bit to get her into a more comfortable position for the both of them. He liked seeing that pretty face of hers so this angle was just perfect. Letting go of her legs, he slipped a hand between them and didn't tease her any longer. Pressing into her with a low groan, his lips parted as she enveloped him.
More foreplay wasn’t needed. They’d had foreplay. Niko needed to get with the program, dammit. Isis wasn’t sure about this position though. Once he was pushing into her, she was sure it wasn’t going to work. There was just no way not to put pressure on her huge belly in this position. And she’d already spent too much time on her back. Before he got too carried away, Isis planted a palm in the middle of his chest and pushed hard enough to get his attention. “Not like this,” she told him, leaning in to nip his lip so he didn’t get the idea she’d changed her mind because of a stupid mood swing.
His brows went up, but he kissed her back. "On your knees?" he asked, figuring if it wasn't her wanting to stop, the position must be the problem. "Or your side?" He was pretty willing to move however she wanted him to so long as she let him press into her again. The taste just hadn't been enough and he was painfully aching for her.
“Knees,” she decided instantly. “I want a good hard fuck. Only way now.” Pushing him off, she rolled over. She didn’t need pillows or crap like that, she was a were and had strong limbs. Shaking her ass at him for emphasis, she hoped he didn’t waste any time overthinking anything.
He couldn't really over think, not when she was waving that perfect little ass at him. Especially when all he'd gotten was that single teasing stroke into her dripping cunt. One hand wrapped around his cock and the other went to her hip as he guided himself into her again, a growl escaped his lips as he sank fully into his lover. "Yeah, this works." he breathed, wasting no time in picking up a steady, firm pace.
It definitely worked. Isis let out a murr of approval, already worrying the covers with her nails. “Harder,” she growled after a few minutes, shoving her hips back into his. She’d said good hard fuck after all. She wanted to see if she could get Niko to rut like a wild man. That sounded like the best birthday present he could give her right now.
Hearing that one single word got a low groan from Niko and he used both hands to steady himself, pressing his fingers into her hips enough to be felt but not enough to really hurt her. Still, there might be marks when he was done at this rate. He was lost in the moment and from this position, it was easier to forget his worries where the babies were concerned. He couldn't really hurt her from this position after all so he followed her command and snapped his hips against hers, grunting with the sheer force of his movements. After a moment or two, he got carried away enough to pull one of his hands back and give her ass a little slap, the stinging sound tickling his ears and getting a growl of approval from the man.
Much better. Isis let out a louder murr when he smacked her ass, rewarding him with starting to milk his cock in her pussy harder as she pushed back against his hips with more force. Yes, that was what she wanted. A nice, horny, rutting male pounding her pussy like his life depended on it. The marks would probably be gone in a couple of hours. Now once she got her claws into him for round two, he wouldn’t be so lucky. He wanted to spend three days with her in a remote cabin with nothing else to do but fuck his brains out and lounge around, he was gonna come home looking like he’d gone ten rounds with a tiger. Not that she expected he’d be complaining. Well, he’d whine, but he wouldn’t mean it.
With one hand perched at her hip, he slid the other along her spine, his nails teasingly grazing her skin as they moved upwards. Reaching her hair, he fisted a handful of the curly locks, using it for leverage with sharp, tiny tugs. "Fuck." he breathed out. "Love those sounds you make..." he whimpered, his muscles tightening, skin tingling. He could listen to those perfect little sounds for the rest of eternity.
She’d make more if he kept it up. Isis hissed in pleasure and mewled, worrying the bed with her nails as he tugged her hair. Fucking yes. “More,” she growled, shoving her ass back at him, shifting her hips around until he was pounding that perfect spot. She writhed hard, pussy clamping down on his cock like a vice. He was finally catching on to how she really liked it. Good.
Okay, so she liked it rough. He could remember that. His fingers tightened in her hair and he tugged her back by it enough that he could bend forward to nip at the skin of her back. "You like that, kitty?" he whispered against her skin. "Damn, baby, so fucking sexy." She liked compliments too which he knew so he decided that adding that to the mix would be in his favor as well.
Then he bit her. Gods, that was just what she wanted. Isis yelped and slammed her hips back against his, tightening up around his cock more. He could do more of that thanks. But she was beyond words so he’d be disappointed if he wanted compliments back. The way she was writhing and moaning underneath him should have been compliments enough.
The yelp and the way she tightened up on his dick, nearly squeezing the life out of him was fucking amazing. So he bit her again. Learned behavior. Do something, get something awesome, do that said something again. It was feral and hot and god damn why hadn't they been doing this all along?
Yes, she’d been trying to condition him this whole time that way. He does what she wants and doesn’t whine too much, he gets laid and cuddles and she sticks around. It wasn’t her fault he was just now catching on. Silly man. Isis yowled when he bit her again, driving her hips back into his and milking his cock for all she was worth. He kept that up and she was going to come fast.
Sliding his hand away from her hip, he drifted it around to her front and cupped her breast, his hips never stilling or slowing in their pistoning movements. If anything they quickened in pace as he drew closer to the edge himself. Her yowling turned him on more than he could have explained and he growled against her skin before biting her again.
Oh fuck, that did it. The second she felt the pressure of his teeth and fingers together, Isis howled in pleasure and seized up. Fucking yes. Her whole body shuddered hard, her pussy milking his cock demandingly. She felt both twins move, but it didn’t detract from her orgasm at all. It just heightened the whole ‘the whole fucking world just moved’ feeling. She dropped down a moment later, rolling onto her left side, still panting. “Fucking hell,” she gasped. “Why the fuck haven’t you been doing that the whole time?” If he had, she’d have never been able to resist him. Gods.
Niko came instantaneously with her. the shuddering and the milking of his cock had been his undoing and he just hovered there for a moment when she'd pulled forward enough to let him slip out of her. His eyes roamed over her face and her body and he let out a little breathy laugh before moving to lie down beside her, rolling onto his back with a little grunt. "I don't know what got into me." he whispered. "But that... was fucking amazing."
“Whatever it was, I hope it doesn’t go too damned far,” she murmured. “That was fucking amazing.” She reached over and dragged him to her for a hot kiss by the back of his neck. And then the girls really started kicking. Isis groaned and flopped down. “Make them knock it off,” she grumbled. Part of their conspiracy against her was Niko was better at soothing them with his voice and hands. “Since you woke them up.”
He smirked a little against her lips. If that was all it took to get her compliments, he'd be fucking her like that every single time from now on. He kissed her back, a kiss cut short by two active little girls. He smiled a little, kissed his fiance once more and then shifted on the bed, his fingers gently brushing over her stomach. "You're already driving mommy bananas." he chuckled, pressing his lips lightly against her stomach. "Good girls." he teased, knowing he'd probably get a smack for that one.
Well, maybe not every time. Just because they probably couldn’t go at it like wild animals for too much longer without worrying about premature labor. Not that she was going to mention that, because Niko would cut her off because he was a worrywart. She did growl and cuff him lightly across the ear for that. “If Daddy doesn’t knock it off, he’s not getting anymore tonight,” she reminded him her tone sweet and venomous at the same time.
Niko smiled up at her and kissed her stomach again. The girls were growing every day and her belly grew with them. It became more real with every inch she expanded. "More than halfway there." he commented as he laid his cheek against her stomach, his ear lightly pressed to her skin and his face towards hers. "You do realize I'm going to spoil our babies completely and utterly rotten, don't you?" he smiled.
Isis scoffed at that. “You already do,” she pointed out. “Yes, they are going to be spoiled little princesses with daddy wrapped tightly around their fingers. This is not news, babe. I told you when we found out they were girls, you were doomed. Not my fault you’re just figuring it out.” Still, his voice alone was having a soothing effect on the twins, especially when he pressed his cheek against her belly like that. Now if she could keep from bawling because he was being sweet and sappy again, she might avoid heartburn and the girls getting riled up again.
"They'll definitely have me wrapped around their fingers. They already do." he agreed. "It's weird, ya know?" he said softly after a moment, his finger tracing gentle little designs against her skin. "Loving someone you haven't even met yet. Two someones for that matter." It was really an incredible feeling. "Are you ready for them?" he asked. "Ready for all of this?"
Oh Gods, he was gonna make her cry. “You do know them, dummy,” Isis scoffed. “You know almost as much about them as I do. You know just exactly how to touch and talk to them to calm them down. Please, your sappiness is contagious.” Isis sighed and stroked her fingers through his hair lightly. “Of course,” she said. “Especially having them out of my body. I have at least twelve more weeks of this to look forward to.” She was just going to get bigger. And bitchier. They both knew that. She was a bitch by default, hormones, swelling and having to pee every ten minutes wasn’t helping that. Which reminded her. “Off,” she ordered. “Bathroom break.” He should be used to this by now.
He obliged her order and rolled away from her and onto his back so she could get up and go to the bathroom. He definitely was used to this though usually it was at three in the morning when she was sleeping curled up in cat form. Her claws would dig in when she hopped off of him to run off to the bathroom. Yeah, he was used to it by now.
Isis returned after a few minutes, which has also given her a minute to recover from his sap attack and not bawl. She sprawled out next to him on the bed when she came back, hooking on leg over him and using his unfairly still ripped body as tummy rest. “Thank you,” she told Niko as she leaned in to kiss him. “I am definitely enjoying my birthday present. Even with your sap.”
He wrapped the arm closest to Isis around her and kissed her forehead. "You're welcome." he told her. "Had to show my girls a good time." he smiled. "And just think, it's only going to get better from here." he told her. "It's all your fault for giving me the challenge to out do myself."