Chapter 10: Union

X could not tell whether he was awakening from sleep or a haze. He was in bed, laying on his back. On top of him was Roll and they were kissing passionately, their tongues intertwined with each other. He put his hands up to the sides of her face and gently broke the kiss. He knew now he had been sleeping, they had fallen asleep together and she had woken up first, taking upon herself to wake him up in her own special way. Needless to say, he didn’t mind at all.

“Hmmmmmm ....Jeez am I sore, Roll....” he groaned, trying to stretch with her wriggling body on top of his. “Don’t worry sweetie, I know how to make you feel better,” she said as she kissed him again. X brought his hands down her back and felt his hands almost itching with anticipation as he finally started stroking her thighs, working gently at first, and then rubbing her more vigorously. Roll started and moaned slightly when his hands touched her, she couldn’t imagine why it felt so good but it did. All of a sudden her skin felt very hot.

Roll sat up on her knees and straddled him, smiling down at him and let him softly stroke her thighs, it was pure euphoria but her body ached for more, almost involuntarily she lightly bounced on him. X found his own hips lightly bucking up into her, he quickly grabbed Roll and laid her down on the bed, sitting up himself. X felt as if some other person had taken over his body, as he had never felt so bold and so free before in his entire life. He laid her down and she stretched straight out, he then grabbed one of her legs from behind the knee and lifted it up slightly. He sat down at her feet and stroked up and down her legs softly and smoothly, watching her flushed body write beneath his fingers. He brought her foot up to his mouth and kissed her ankle gently, feeling her entire body jump lightly as his lips touched her.

X took a moment to take her in. Her long legs stretched on seemingly forever, her silky thighs so enticing he didn’t know whether he wanted to touch them or kiss them more. He certainly ached to see her reaction if he kissed gently upwards her inner thigh. Her shirt had ridden up a bit, exposing her soft flat stomach. Her breasts, to perfect for need of a bra poked upwards through the shirt, he could clearly see the outline of her nipples through the shirt. Her head was cocked upwards and her eyes were clothes, her hair was strewn in a star across the bed. X spread her legs slightly and rested each of her feet on his sides and started stroking his way upwards until he reached her short pants and slowly tugged them downwards. Now he could see where her legs met, covered only by the thin fabric of her tight underwear. He could see the outline of anatomy he had not seen except for diagrams in textbooks.

Roll whispered to him, “I love you X,” and relaxed, feeling safe and free, knowing that no matter what X would never harm her and would always strive to make her happy. She groaned slightly when he hand slid up the inner part of her thighs and cupped between them lightly. He could feel her flesh racing from his touch, without either of them moving, and she could feel the pulse in his hand. X removed his hand and then he was on top of her, she let her legs glide up his body and rub him before wrapping around him. He started kissing her stomach, and she tittered slightly as it tickled. X thought to himself as he kissed her navel that no other reploids other than he and Roll could be tickled. X slid her shirt up and revealed her breasts, she helped him remove it and her wings spread out, stretching out across the bed and reaching both edges. X surprised her by leaning to each side and kissing both pairs of wings. He then found a comfortable spot to wrap his arms round her without interfering with her wings and hugged her close to him, kissing her passionately.

X’s lips broke away from her mouth and kissed all of her face, when he reached her ears he whispered that he loved her into first one, then the other. Roll pushed him upwards, breaking their embrace and slid her hands under his shirt, flattening her palms against his hard stomach and pushing his shirt up. X quickly removed the shirt. She then gave him her next hint by reaching down and stroking his thighs, and he quickly kicked his shorts off. As he leaned forward once again to kiss her, she felt him press against her and it felt exquisite, she squealed and moaned and started rocking against him. X groaned himself and pushed against her again, as he kissed her neck. pushed his head down saying, “Kiss me baby,” and he started to gently kiss her breasts, teasing her by working his lips all over the top and sides, and at the crevice between them he darted his tongue out and licked her softly.

Roll could bear no more and she pushed his lips towards her right nipple, wanting him to stop teasing her no matter how good it felt. Sweet relief flooded through her body as electric sparks running through her gut and down her thighs to her very toes and back again as he wrapped his lips around her coral, kissing the very tip of her gently. She pushed his head further down into her and more of her nipple slipped into X’s mouth. He lightly touched the tip of his tongue against it, which sent her reeling. He then broke the kiss and worked his way over to her other breast, planting small kisses along the way. When he reached her left nipple he brought one hand up that had been caressing her thighs and pushed his index finger lightly into her nipple. Roll smiled and laughed at him, his humor was wonderful, she thought.

X moved his hand back to a comfortable spot on her thigh and slipped her nipple into his mouth as he had with the first one, repeating the actions exactly as he kissed her lightly, his lips kneading it softly, then his tongue lightly touching her. He then moved back to her right nipple and did it again. Roll had his timing now and when his tongue touched her she used her hands to keep his head where it was. X started suckling at her gently, giving her a wonderful draining feeling, she wondered to herself if anything else could feel this good, and knew that he would come up with something. He rubbed his tongue back and forth against her nipple and she started to moan again, this time not so softly, she then pushed him away from her and had him sit up on his knees. She herself got up on her knees and worked her underwear down, tossing them across the room.

X gazed down at what was uncovered, she was so beautiful and this was the pinnacle of her beauty. He gently touched her, just grazing his fingers against her lightly and she shivered and moaned. He started kissing his way down her body as they lay back down. Roll only had a few scant seconds to wonder what it would feel like if he actually kissed her there before his mouth was on her, placing tiny kisses up and down the soft mound that surrounded her lithe and lovely slit. X kissed down to her base, hearing her moans and gasps as though he was hearing something far away and slowly licked her from her base up to the small nub at the top. When his tongue touched her there, she screamed with pleasure and begged him to go on. X started lapping at her, her taste intoxicating to him, he thought to himself, this is the taste of love as he flickered and flopped his tongue against the nub that had set her off.

All of a sudden he felt her legs grip his head tightly and her hands in his hair, both caressing him softly and firmly keeping him in place. X brought his fingers up to her and spread her like a flower, then slipped inside of her his tongue, not knowing what was expected of him, but doing it instinctively anyway. He started to slip his tongue gently in and out of her, her moans reached a very high volume and he knew that she was about to experience something special soon, and he put his mouth over her and sucked on her gently, stroking the inside of her with his tongue.

Roll’s experience was amazing, it felt like he had reached directly into her body and stroked the main pleasure nerve. Pleasurable spasms wracked her body and her vision went white as her eyes rolled back in her head slightly she wondered if she might be dying from sheer overload. Her muscles tightened and her hands clenched into fists, her arms and legs shot straight out and stretched taught, her wingspan had increased as the muscles in her back spasmed, her toes curled and tried to make fists like her hands had. She thought nothing was better and she realized the peak hadn’t been reached yet. She screamed out his name, feeling sweet release in her voice, she had no idea what she was saying to him, but she felt she would bust if she didn’t yell. All of a sudden it peaked and faded slowly, her muscles relaxed again.

Unbearable, he was still down there, it felt great but she pulled him up against him. A startled yelp escaped her lips when she felt him bump into her. Roll looked up into his eyes, a blue abyss of ocean that gazed into her as well, penetrating and allowing itself to be penetrated. She brought her hands up to the sides of his face and held him, he had the same idea and did so, the iron of his masculinity urgently jabbing her. She whispered to him words that she could not hear, and he whispered back, utter nonsense to the both of them. He pushed forward and finalized their union of body, groaning slightly as it felt better than anything he had ever imagined. The feeling of X inside of her was new, she thought to herself a phrase that didn’t mean anything until she thought of it later “I feel complete”.

Time, words and actions lost all their meaning as the pair rocked together gently, they closed their eyes and only felt the sweet friction that they created for each other. Roll felt as if she was swimming in a living ocean, the waves tossing and entering her body, leaving at will and cleansing her. X felt as if he were back in his pod, sleeping yet awake, his body taking over for him. X imagined himself being born, an event that had never taken place. He felt that anything he had ever done to set things right in the world was insignificant compared to the act he now performed. He felt as if he were saving not a city, or a country, or even the entire planet, but everything that existed, lived breathed and died, inside of Roll.

Sometime in the span of their lovemaking, Roll’s previous experience was repeated, she felt as if she was revisiting the stars, floating through space and basking in their sweet glow and then she felt X push against her, his body moving quickly in time with hers. She realized that his experience was nearing and as her own subsided she rolled to the side, landing on top of him and letting herself bounce and slide up and down against him. She whispered, “this is for you,” as he shook and spasmed.

Later, as they lied to together on their sides, her back resting comfortably against him his hands reaching around her and cupping her breast lightly, stroking her absently, they both realized that this was just the start of another day.