"You're insane, but I love you for it"

"Agh...fuck...Daren!"
Turns out the torture had some use after all...if I didn't succeed, this pleasure wouldn't have happened.
Daren slams into me from behind, causing me to moan in ecstasy. The moisture I had gathered from a few minutes ago acted as lubrication for him...
"Fuck...Bloodwing...you're so warm..." He says, in between breaths.
I match his rhythm with my hips, rolling them backwards when he comes forwards. I'm sprawled out on the bed with my ass in the air, and he spanks it every so often.
I bite my lip and moan as his pace becomes harder, faster - maybe being a virgin forever would've been boring. I feel as if he is part of me, and this link between us is something...I can't quite put my hoof on...

Daren reaches his hoof around my waist and rubs tiny circles on my plot - this drives me over the edge. Fuck...I'm going to...
My breaths quicken along with his pace and constant stimulation. He lowers his head to my ear, and I feel the warmth of his breath on my neck.
"I want you to scream when you come" he says, breathless. "I want you to tell me how it fucking feels"
I moan again, trying to catch my breath to reply. "D-Daren...it feels...it-"
I don't get to reply as I scream in pleasure. My walls close around him as he pulls out and his stimulation stops.
I lie on my back and watch him stroke himself, and he releases his load onto my stomach.

I roll onto my side and look at Daren, laughing. He laughs too.
"Fucking hell, are you sure you didn't do that before?" I question. It felt so good that it was possible he may have had some practise.
"I assure you, Bloodwing, that I have not. Hm, was I good for you then? Or will I have to do better next time?"
I look at him and laugh harder. "Next time?"
"Oh, this won't be the only time" he says, winking. "I might have to get the gag out, you're a screamer"
I stop laughing and look at him, mocking some expression of seriousness. "Mhm....I'm a screamer, am I?"
"You are indeed...we'll probably get knocks on the door now from neighbours, telling us to shut up!" he points out, sniggering.

We lie next to each other after I wash myself off. I pull on the rainbow socks again and curl up under his arm.
"You don't look that bad actually, with those socks on" he whispers. His arm curls around me and we look into each others' eyes.
I whisper back, "They're just socks. But thinking about it, they are your fetish."
"Mhm."
"I love you, Daren" I say, and I mean it.
"I love you too, Bloodwing" he replies.

I watch him go to sleep. It's midnight, and we've been lying here for a few minutes after our 'canoodling'.
I curl up into a ball and fall asleep, hoping that every day will be lived as if it were my last.