The Comic Book Store (Dreamwalker85 x THAT1AMETHYST)

[Dreamwalker85]

Feeling my Alexis accept my sperm was a rush. Knowing that she wanted it deep down. That she hungered for it made me want her. The sensation sent a shiver down my spin. So much so it almost hurt to slid out of her.

Smiling as we kissed even with her teasing. I knew we were going to be hungry. We did sort of skip dinner. Leaning over I grabbed one of our phones then dialed in the number. As I dialed, "Pizza toppings?"

From there I took her hand and led her to the couch. Sitting down I smiled, "Ground rules?" I wasn't too hard. I needed this moment of having blood in my brain to think. "What are we? What are the limits?" I wanted to know if she was as greedy and as jealous as I was.

I waited for a few moments. After her answers I whispered, "There's cash in my wallet. You're to greet the pizza man as is. If he stares at you lustfully. Say, 'My Master doesn't let me play with others,'" then I paused. "If it's a woman use your best judgement. They are to know you're owned and I'm greedy just like you," I am not sure where this was coming from. Honestly, I had never asked a partner to do something like that. Yet, I wanted to. Part of me needed to.

 

[THAT1AMETHYST]

Andrew picked up a phone and called for a pizza, which made me grin. It was kind of perfect, in a weird way.

We journeyed out to the couch and asked me some questions, "Ground rules? What are we? What are our limits?"

I matched his smile, "Ground rules? As long as the only bodily fluids we're exchanging are cum and sweat, I'm perfectly happy to do whatever the hell you can create in that head of yours. You are very controlling, master..." I leaned in closer, "I like that." I leaned back again to think for a moment, "I'd like to think this is the beginning of a relationship. We clearly... work well together in bed. And we share common interests. My only limitation is I don't want you sneaking off with other girls. I'll be your little slave whenever you like, God knows I need the sex, but you aren't allowed to go touching anyone else."

"There's cash in my wallet. You're to greet the pizza man as is. If he stares at you lustfully. Say, 'My Master doesn't let me play with others. If it's a woman use your best judgement. They are to know you're owned and I'm greedy just like you."

I smiled, "I can do that, master." I'd never been naked around anyone not in a sexual sense before, this would be a little exciting.

 

[Dreamwalker85]

"If I can't sneak around, you can't sneak around," I said to her as she was in my lap. Her ass was given a playful slap. Holding her close I savored every bit of this moment before there was a knock at the door.

Smiling at Alexis I looked at her before approaching the door. I admired her ass. She looked good. Deep down I still couldn't believe this was my life.

When the door opened I saw a man. He looked to be in his twenties, maybe a college Freshman. He was just staring at Alexis. Deep down pride swelled within me.

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Pizza Man

Another fucking delivery. Jesus Christ. I don't want to be out. I don't want to be here.

A simple knock. Like always, and getting little to no fucking tip. Is that a naked chick?!

I stare at her knowing full well my jaw is hitting the god damned ground. Is this a dream? A porno? Holy shit.

She stares at me and I blurt out, "HERE'S YOUR PU-PIZZA!" I tried handing her the stuff trying to be professional, but she's too fucking hot not to stare at.

 

[THAT1AMETHYST]

"My master doesn't let me play with others," I said as I took the pizza, catching the his glance to let him I was being absolutely serious. I set the pizza on a stand by the door and pulled out the money to pay for it, adding an extra $5 for the guy. I always tipped pretty largely because I'd once worked in the food industry and knew how tough it was.

 

[Dreamwalker85]

Staring at Alexis with disbelief I tried to keep my jaw up. Honestly, I was mistified by everything. She really did that. When everything was done and she walked toward me I said, "Why don't we say what this is. We are boyfriend and girlfriend in public, in private we are slave and master," taking her pizza I pulled out a slice of pizza to feed it to her. This was the closest we were going to get to "Lady and the Tramp's" infamous spaghetti moment.

I don't know why I was doing this. What we had done moments ago was far from sweet yet so right. Right now, I wanted to show Alexis, the woman, not just my slave or girlfriend, there was more to me. I'd let her take the pizza back if she wished I just wanted to feed her one bite. So whether I gave her the whole thing or not was inconsequential.

As I started to dig into mine all of the excitement of before started to pour out of me. Eventually I started to ask a question I had been meaning to, "Wil-Wil-Wil," I stammered feeling nervous. Yeah, it didn't matter that she just flashed a guy with a pussy full of cum, and said she wasn't going to let another guy touch her. Nor did it matter she told me I was the only one that could touch her. In my mind I still felt out of her league.

"I'm...I'm going to a con in a little bit. I got a room. And I-I--wantedtoknowif youwoulcomewithme," I barely got out the words. I wasn't sure if I was going to be able to ask that question if it wasn't for blabbing all of the words like that. I waited with nervousness. Alexis was still out of my league. I mean, she was a hot goddess wanting to hang around a guy that wanted to dress as Malcolm Reynolds at this con.