Valentina
Once we're to his house I'm half asleep. Three orgasms was quite the sleep aid.
Once in his garage, he turns off the car and I groan slightly as he shuts the garage door automatically and it rolls down.
"You alright?" he asks and I nod and lift my head and look at him and yawn and he smiles slightly and reaches over, placing his hand on my head and sliding it back, over my hair.
"Let's get you inside, get you a shower, and get you tucked into bed." he says and my eyes lift lazily as I look at him.
"You gonna take care of me Bane?" I ask.
"For as long as you'll let me." he says and I try not to think of those months after the incident. But I do, and my heart hurts that this Bane was nowhere to be found back then.
He moves out of the car and comes around, opening the door as I undo my seat belt.
"Cmere" he says and scoops me out of the car and I let him, I don't fight him on being carried like a princess as he turns, pushing the door shut with his ass.
He's able to get the door unlocked, then punches in the code to disarm his alarm system and then closes the door and re arms it.
"You want something to drink or eat first?" he asks me. I shake my head.
"I want that shower first. You can feed me after." I say and he smiles.
"Alright."
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We shower together, and a few minutes in, it's me who initiates it, leaning back into him as he innocently lathers my skin, his hands not spending too long on any one part, but just the fact they're slipping over me, that Bane is washing my body, and taking care of me. It turns me on, and I reach behind me.
He made sure to stand a good distance back, to keep his cock from brushing against me, because he knew I was tired, but I knew when I reached back , I 'd find him hard.
His hands stop running the wash cloth over my stomach and I hear him inhale as my hand grips him and I start to rub my thumb over the tip of his cock.
He moves closer, and I turn around , looking up at him, my hand stroking him as water droplets drip from his lashes, his lips, his chin, the hot water beating against his back.
He looks down, watching my hand and I watch him take a slowl breath, breathing in deeply, then exhaling and looking back up to my eyes and I lick my lips.
"Does that feel good?" I ask softly.
"Everything you do feels good." he say and I smile slightly.
"Tell me how you want it." I say, stepping closer and his nostrils flare.
"What you're doing is perfect" he says and I narrow my eyes.
"then what can I do to make it better than perfect?" I ask.
"baby...you dont understand...you could do anything short of kicking me in the balls and it's going to make me cum...literally...everything you do...is fucking perfect." he says.
"you drive me crazy Valentine." he says and I grip him a bit harder and move my hand faster.
"yeah?" I ask, my voice slightly lower.
"would my mouth make it better?" I ask and he groans.
"fuck." he curses and nods, licking his lips.
"But you already did that, and I still havent gone down on you." he says.
"so fucking what...maybe I need your dick in my mouth, more than i need your tongue on my pussy" I tell him and he let's out groan, his abs flexing, his cock throbbing.
"don't worry Bane." I tell him, and kiss his chest and then downward as I lower to my knees in the shower.
"I'm going to suck it for you so good baby" I say, my free hand, reaching up, my nails dragging down his stomach and he groans.
"Jesus Valentine" he says as I lick up along the underside of his cock, and then, slide my hand away as I wrap my mouth around him, and both hands on his ass as I pull my mouth onto him, taking as much as I can and looking up at him.
I pop my mouth off after a few roungs od sliding my mouth up and down, letting him feel my throat and then I look up at him as I lick his cock again.
"I've missed this dick so much" I tell him and he curses and slides his hands behind my head.
"suck it Valentine, please" he groans " put in back in your mouth baby" he groans and I moan and wrap my mouth back around him, my lips hugging his perfectly thick cock, his veins spiderwebbing, his skin soft and smooth against my lips and I groan.
"oh my .fucking. god." he growls as I my mouth goes faster and I moan, gagging myself with his cock and I feel the pressure of his fingers in my hair, against my scalp, he wants to pull my mouth on his cock further, wants to fuck my mouth. He's resisting.
So I do it, I dig my nails into his ass as I grip him and shove his cock as hard as I can into my mouth choking myself and he let's out a loud growl and his hips thrust slightly. I moan loudly and he curses.
"You want me to fuck your mouth?" he asks looking down at me and I nod with my mouth full of him. Humming and "mhm" around his cock and he watches me, shaking his head.
"you're so fucking hot" he says.
"-uck-i-outh" I say around his cock and he groans.
He moves his hips, thrusting into my mouth, it's not too hard, but it's just enough to keep me gagging, slow enough to let me take it easily, giving me a chance to breathe inbetween.
"I never thought I'd get to see this ever again" he groans as he stops moving his hips and I take over and move my mouth up and down, my eyes on him watering slightly, the water turning warm instead of hot around us.
"Do you know how fuckin gorgeous you look suckin me like that?" he asks and I moan.
"I love watching you use that mouth to make me cum...your mouth ..is so fucking hot...and it looks even hotter when you have me in your mouth" he says and I move my tongue over the head of his cock as I come up.
"I want your cum in my mouth" I pant and then suck him again, my mouth sliding up and down and he groans.
"Jesus christ Valentine" he says and then pulls out and jerks his cock.
"Open baby" he says and I open my mouth and he shakes his head, his hand on the top of my head pushing it back gently and holding it there as he jerks himself off with his other hand, bringing the head of his cock close to my outstretched tongue.
"let me taste you" I whine.
"cum in my mouth Bane" I say urging him, and he groans, and I watch his face as his cum hits my tongue, and I keep my mouth open as his mouth drops as he watches his load pool in my mouth and I wrap my mouth around the head of his cock as he jerks the lower part and he groans as I moan, swallowing his cum as I suck, then my tongue whirling around him, and sucking again and he groans loudly.
"you're fucking killing me with that mouth Valentina" he says through gritted teeth.
"You just gonna keep sucking me off like that? Make me keep cumming?" he asks and his jaw clenches.
I nod and he groans. "Jesus"
He hits the level, turning the shower off and then grabs my face.
"You are so fucking precious" he says. Then he leans down, and let my mouth slip from his cock as he leans down and kisses me, his tongue in my mouth.
"you sure u wanna keep doing it?" he asks.
I nod and he groans and kisses me.
"I love you" he says.
"I love you too" I tell him as he kisses me again and then leans back up , one hand on the wall, the other on my head as I wrap my lips back around him and he groans, his cock throbbing in my mouth, he was still so impossibly hard and I loved it.
Sure, maybe Bane did NOT deserve back to back blow jobs right now, and should have been made to sweat a little more before I let him have sex with me, or have my mouth onhis cock, or to bring me back to his place. But what was the point in denying myself what I wanted? Because it was the same thing he wanted? Why torture myself? I'd tortured myself for two years, and for what?
Cause here I was on my fucking knees, still madly fucking in love with the man in front of me, looking down at me. My two year ghosting session, did aboslutely fucking nothing to crush what was between us. I was certain Bane Banks was the love of my life. I was certain nobody could make me feel the way he did. He hurt me, but being with him...it was just...inevitable. Nothing was keeping us apart forever. I knew deep down we'd end up back here. The two year disappearance did nothing to cure me of my love for Bane Banks, it only made it worse, made me miss him more, made me need him more.
I moan when he cums in my mouth again, this time right in the back of my throat, his hand holding my head, keeping my mouth around him, keeping his cock buried in the back of my mouth as he lets me taste more of him.
When his cum is spent and he lets out a long relieved breath and groans slightly. I slide my mouth slowly up and down, my tongue moving along the shaft and then I I kiss the tip of his dick.
He takes another breath and looks down at me and shakes his head as I lick my lips and look up at him.
He smiles, his hand going to my face.
"how are you fucking real?" he asks, as if he's truly baffled as to how I exist and it makes me laugh and he shakes his head.
"I'm not fucking being funny...how the fuck are you real? How can anyone be so fucking perfect?" he asks.
He reaches down and helps me up, pulling me up under my arms, and then grabs my face again and leans down and kisses me.
"I think i die, and am reborn again, everytime I fucking look at you...cause your god damn face kills Valentina. But..it gives me life at the same fucking time." he says and I laugh.
"It's cheesy" he says. "But I can't put it into words any better than that...I can't fucking explain how I feel about you in words...i cant explain what you just looking at me does to me...the fact I was so fucking careless with you.." he says.
"Don't" I say.
He shakes his head.
"I just don't get it...I don't fucking know what the hell I was thinking, or doing, and fuck...it pisses me off ....nobody hates me for what I did more than I do...cause you....YOU deserve the fucking world. You deserve to be fucking worshipped as the fucking goddess you are. And I swear to whatever fucking god created something this fucking perfect..." he says , his thumbs rubbing my cheek, as his eyes just jump all over my face, as if he can't look at me enough.
"I will spend every fucking second for the rest of my life, trying to be worthy of you Valentine." he says and I sigh.
"...jesus Bane." I say and look down.
He tilts my head, making my eyes lift and come back to his.
"I'm serious. Fuck pretending Valentina. I don't want just tonight. I don't want to pretend with you that everything is okay. Cause it's not. We're not okay. We're fucking madly in love still. Clearly. But we're not okay, and I dont know how long it'll take for us to be okay..but i'll do whatever it takes." he says and I just look at him.
I sigh. I lift my hands to his forearms as he still holds my face.
"Well...can you get me a towel then..cause I'm getting cold." I say and he closes his eyes and laughs just slightly.
"That simple huh? Just a towel?" he asks and then opens the shower and we steps out as he grabs me a towel.
"For now." I say and he smiles and wraps it around me, then grabs one for my hair.
"Don't be easy on me Valentine." he says, but he's serious.
"Don't worry." I say. " I didn't plan on it."