The life of a police officer is a stressful one for Copper Top. When she first graduated from the academy, she was at first caught off guard by how stressful and slow the job was. There were some days where nothing eventful happened and others where she had to play it cool during an armed robbery anywhere in the city. However, there were couple of things that motivated her to push forward: the sense of satisfaction that she’s doing the public a good service by serving and protecting the community…
...and coming home to the arms of her loving husband.
Copper Top remembered the day she first met her beloved Cyrus Cloud. She was taking a lunch break while out on patrol in her assigned beat, ordering a burger from one of her favorite places to go. As she was about to pay for her meal, a stranger stepped in front and paid for both their stuff. Taken aback by the gesture, a conversation was struck between them which led to an exchange of phone numbers and a scheduling of a date.
Eventually, like all stories of love at first sight, it was only a matter of time and several dates before Cyrus Cloud got on one knee and popped the question. With that moment, along with her occupation, Copper Top felt like the happiest woman in the world. In the months that followed, Cyrus Cloud and Copper Top got married. When they kissed for the first time as husband and wife, her heart felt complete as she displayed love for the one she gave her heart to. Despite her job as a police officer and Cyrus’s cubicle job at a software company, they kept their relationship strong.
There were many times where she came home stressed and exhausted but found relief being in the arms of Cyrus as they had many passionate nights of lust. As for Cyrus, it wasn’t too different as he worked hard to provide for his wife and made sure he made a comfortable living for the both of them. Even then, his hours increased and he dealt with unpleasant coworkers that test his patience. But, for most days, they relished in the thought of being together by the day’s end.
*BEEP*
*BEEP*
*BEEP*
*BEEP*
“Ah, it’s ready.” Copper Top sang as she pulled a pan of scalloped potatoes with ham out of the oven. Just as she set the meal on the stovetop to cool, the front door opens and Cyrus Cloud, tired and exhausted, walks through.
“Rough day, honey?” Copper asked with slight worry as Cyrus dropped his suitcase and collapsed on the couch.
“Yep.” Cyrus moaned, resting his head against the back of the couch. “It was quite a day actually. Sorry I’m late, dear.”
“What happened?” Copper asked as she began rubbing her husband’s shoulders, taking the edge off his stress, causing him to moan with relaxation.
“Well, one of our interns got upset over a joking remark and started making a scene. During the whole thing, he wandered to my cubical and got hissy with me, despite me not doing anything to him. He didn’t care and just trashed my cubical anyway which was only a slight annoyance. I was working hard on editing the company database and writing a program to help manage it more efficiently before the power went out for a few minutes.”
“What did you think caused it?”
“Well, after the intern’s outburst, the boss canned him and he flipped out so much that he not only slugged my supervisor but also managed to turn off the building’s power. Since I forgot to save my work, I wound up spending a few more hours to remember what I did and redo the whole thing. It was a big pain in my ass. All that work went down the drain.”
“What happened to that guy?”
“After shutting the power, the guard managed to subdue him long enough for the police to come and cart him off. I saw him being put in the car, too.”
“Which car number was that?”
“43, I think it was.”
“Oh, Windy Whistles? Yeah, she got assigned to the corporate district last week as her beat.”
“Yeah, I gotta wonder how people near my work area are starting to get wound up like that. Anyways, how was your day, honey?” Copper Top took a deep sigh before she gave her answer.
“Well, the second call I got today was at a pizza parlor where some unruly customer was getting overly angry over a slight mistake with his order. He started knocking over tables and yelling at customers by the time I got there. I kept yelling at him to stop but he got more aggressive and started throwing stuff my way that was within reach. At that point, had to tase and cuff him. Then, I carted him to the station and booked him. Clara handled the rest. Never seen a guy so pissed off like that over something so trivial.”
“Anything else happened?”
“Apart from a convenience store armed robbery, I had to deal with that brown noser Thunderlane. Christ, if I wasn’t to be promoted to sergeant next week, I would’ve seriously decked him in the face for running his mouth.”
“Wow, it’s amazing you have such self restraint. I guess that’s part of the job, right?”
“Right.” As she continued to massage her husband’s shoulders, something came to mind, something that she knew for weeks was coming. Sensing Cyrus was tired, an idea that snapped to view for a moment. She knew that they both had the day of from their respective jobs and were free to spend their day as they please. Knowing that tomorrow was important, a sly grin was all that set her plans into motion, something her husband will never forget. “Well, shall we eat then?”
“Yeah, sure.” Seeing that the meal was cooled but not cold, Copper Top began plating the dinner for the both of them and and began eating the cheesy and savory treat. The meal was filling and they never made motions for seconds, tired from their jobs and their bellies full of food.
After dinner, Copper Top wandered off to bed with Cyrus following suit. Under the covers, they spooned, making intimate contact and reveling in the shared heat and comfort.
“So dear,” Copper Top yawned. “Do you know what tomorrow is?”
“I honestly don’t know, sweetie.” Cyrus responded. “The stress from work lately has sort of left me forgetful about all that, too drained to think of it.”
“Wow, they really do work you hard, don’t they?”
“Well, at least the pay is good and it’s one of the two things I really enjoy.” Cyrus then brought his mouth onto Copper Top’s neck, blowing raspberries on it. The ticklish feeling from his lips on the skin of her neck made Copper Top writhe and laugh as one of her tickle spots was touched by her husband’s lips.
“Cyrus, stop! Hahahahah, oh god, please, STOP! You know very well I’m ticklish there!” Copper Top laughed as Cyrus took his lips from her skin.
“Well, being married to you long enough, I know where your sensitive areas are. All those nights where we had sex, I had fun exploring your body and finding all the buttons that make you tick.”
“I know, dear. But, I’m not feeling up for some fun tonight.”
“Neither am I, my dear.” Cyrus yawned as he pulled himself closer to Copper Top, planting a kiss on her cheek. “But, holding you like this works just as fine.” Cyrus gave one last sigh before he started to shut his eyes for sleep. “I love you, sweetie.”
“I love you too, dear.” As she drifted off, she thought of the surprise she had in store for her husband. She thought of how to go about it but also worried if it’ll backfire. But, the one thing she hopes for is that’ll it tomorrow a day he’ll remember for a long time. The only thing she could do is carry it out tomorrow and pray he enjoys it.
The next morning, Cyrus Cloud woke up to a nice sunny day, free of the stress from work for the most part. Taking a few glances around and a nice stretch, he noticed his wife was not with him, sparking curiosity within him.
“Hmmm, she probably went to grab things for lunch.” Cyrus thought as he sat up, clad in gym shorts and a simple black t-shirt. Cyrus still wondered why Copper Top went to the store without him but the most probable conclusion was she allowed him to rest after yesterday. Grabbing a set of clothes he set aside the previous night, he went through his usual morning routine of shower and shave. As he shaved the fuzz off his face, he lamented that though Copper Top likes his beard, his workplace didn’t share the same opinion. With regret, he shaved off his facial hair and put on a blue short sleeved shirt. As he backed out of the bathroom and shut the door, he was startled by a sound and felt something poke his back, something like a weapon.
“Hands behind your head.” A familiar feminine voice called forth. “You’re under arrest.” Slowly, he turned around to a sight that made his heart skip more than a few beats. There she was, Copper Top, clad in her police uniform and aiming what looked to be a revolver at him. His heart started to beat, not just at the sight of being held at gunpoint but the fact that his wife was doing it. He was shocked and confused, not being able to utter anything but a stutter.
“Wh-wha-”
“I said hands behind your head!” She yelled, causing Cyrus to do as she commanded. After a few moments of formulating his thoughts, Cyrus worked up the courage to speak.
“Honey, what’s the meaning of this?! I thought you had the day off!” Nervous sweat was running down his face. What would’ve compelled his wife, a police officer, to do what she’s doing? For him, none of what was going on made a lick of sense.
“I got called in today regardless” Copper Top answered with an authoritative tone, showing her cop-like seriousness. “ and I received an anonymous tip that you committed a serious offense. Now, head back into your room! No funny business!” Jabbing him with the barrel of her gun to make her point clear as day, Cyrus had to obey her commands and was escorted to the room at gunpoint. When they got in, Copper Top began patting around the clothed upper body of her husband as if she was checking him for something.
“Hmmm, nothing.” She muttered. “Off with the shirt, sir!” With the gun pointed at him once more, Cyrus obeyed the order and took off his shirt, exposing his decently toned chest. Copper Top scanned him thoroughly with her eyes going over him like a printer head to a piece of paper. After a minute of examination, Copper Top took aim at him once more, making him quake.
“Honey, what in the hell is going on?!” Cyrus asked again. “What have I done wrong?!”
“Sit against the post and hands behind it, now!” Doing as she ordered and fearing being shot, Cyrus could only play along, hoping he was still asleep and it was all a nightmare. Once he complied, Copper Top brought out her handcuffs and chained him to the foot of the bed, unable to raise his arms and break free. Questions of why still raced around his mind. Why would his wife of many years would do such a thing and what did he do to warrant getting arrested?
“What crime did I commit?” Cyrus hyperventilated as his wife’s face got closer to him, stern and furious.
“Why, you’ve committed the most heinous of offenses!”
“What?”
“Forgetting that today is your birthday.” Copper Top’s frown changed to a sly grin as she gave Cyrus a quick peck on the lips. Confusion swept over his mind as he tries to understand what his wife meant by her actions.
“Wha-” His question was interrupted with Copper Top placing a finger on his lips, her grin still in place.
“Shhhhh. You have the right to remain silent.” She brought her mouth to his neck and gave it a sensual lick, sending a wave of pleasure down Cyrus’s nerves, causing him to gasp and shudder. “Relax dear. Just sit back and enjoy this.”
For all the times they had sex, Copper Top and Cyrus always tried many things to spice things up. However, the idea of roleplay never once crossed his mind. As he fully realized what his wife wants to do, his fear-fueled tension gave way to lust and excitement. With his wife being a police officer, the new experience felt more organic, authentic, and exciting, the perfect roleplay setup.
“Well, do you admit to these charges?” Resigning to pleasure, Cyrus Cloud decided to play along with his wife’s plans and nodded in agreement, eliciting a slight chuckle. “I’ll take that as confirmation of your guilt.” With those words, she brought her nose to his chest and took a whiff, inhaling the scent of body wash and spray.
“Hmmm, you do sure smell clean for such a dirty crook.” Copper Top moaned as she traced a finger along his chest, bringing her mouth closer to his. She then wrapped her arms around his neck and locked her lips with his in a most forceful and passionate kiss. Cyrus felt like he was on fire from the sheer moment of being chained up and kissed by his wife. As badly as he wanted to wrap his arms around her back and hold her beautiful body against him, the cuffs forbade such an action. Then again, he found himself enjoying the setup and didn’t want to break the illusion. All he could do was moan with every action his wife took. As the kiss persisted, Copper Top found herself grinding against his crotch, causing her clothed nethers to tingle and moisten. With each grind, she felt something below her getting harder and harder until it became as stiff as a stone.
“Oh!” Copper Top exclaimed as the tip Cyrus erection prodded her slit. “Are you concealing a weapon? Well, I guess I’ll have to resume the strip search… full body.” She then snaked her hands down to the waist of his jeans and began undoing his belt. Once the buckle was done, she hooked her fingers on the waistband of his pants, catching his boxers and began pulling the two garments down at once, exposing his erect member to her full view. At first glance, Copper Top blushed like she caught Cyrus in the nude, sneaking up on her while showering. Though it wasn’t the first time she seen his sizable cock as they had many nights of passion, she still was amazed at the size of it. ”Hmmm, looks like a heavily modified hi-cap gun. Going to have to call in some backup.”
Standing up, Copper Top began sashaying her hips as she started unbuttoning her top. Button by button, her shirt opened to reveal more of her gorgeous cleavage. In the midst of the unbuttoning, she began fondling and squeezing her breasts while moaning with each touch. Cyrus couldn’t help but feel entranced by his wife’s movements, unable to lunge forward and start banging her then and there because of his bonds. Eventually, Copper Top undid all of her buttons and let gravity pull her shirt down, revealing her bare tits to her husband. She never did like to wear a bra if she can help it due to such a thing feeling itchy on her DD-Cupped breasts.
“Hmmm, quite the unruly suspect we have here.” Copper Top purred as she twiddled her erect nipples between her fingers, looking at Cyrus’s member with a hungry lick of her lips. “I think it’s time to apply some heavy force to this situation.” She then knelt down between his legs and jammed his throbbing, excited cock between her squishy mounds. Both mentally and physically, Cyrus couldn’t formulate any words as his wife began giving him the most erotic titjob he ever had from her, sexier and naughtier. He gripped the carpet beneath him as his eyes rolled to the back of his head in pure rapturous pleasure like the most intoxicating of drugs. He wanted more, much much more. He got his wishes as Copper Top began licking the tip of his length before taking it into her warm and wet mouth.
“Holy jesus fuck!” Cyrus screamed internally as he threw his head back, grunting in pain as it slightly bumped against the metal pole behind him. The pain was only dulled out by the sexual pleasure from his wife’s blowjob/titjob combo, the perfect painkiller. “To think if I haven’t met her that day, I would’ve never gotten such an amazing wife! Oh god, I’m gonna cum! JESUS TITTY FUCKING CHRIST!!!”
And cum he did. With his cock unable to withstand her assault any longer, it’s floodgates gave way and unleashed loads of his seed down her throat. Copper Top managed to swallow most of his cum with the exception of a strand dripping down her chin that she wiped off. Cyrus was panting like he ran a big marathon with a little bit of energy to spare.
“Well now,” Copper Top moaned as she stood up. “The suspect still appears to be uncooperative. Time to deploy an extra skill set.” She began dancing her hips around once more as she kicked off her shoes, pulling her jeans and panties down in a slow and fluid maneuver. Once the garments cleared her crotch, Cyrus was met with the beautiful sight of his wife's vagina, slightly hairy and dripping with arousal. Kicking off her shoes and lower garments, Copper Top was now completely nude, rubbing her pussy to further arouse herself. Just seeing the sight was more than enough to make Cyrus’s cock erect again. He’s still amazed at her near goddess-like body, the envy of many women and the treasure of those who obtained it.
Copper Top began walking over to her husband with a noticeable seductive sway in her hips. She then brought her puffy, wet vulva level with her husband’s face, allowing him a moment to inhale the intoxicating and musky scent before forcing his mouth onto her nether lips. As he began licking her flower petals, Copper Top began holding the back of his head against him as jolts of erotic pleasure made her shudder. It felt especially good for her as his tongue began brushing against her clit. She couldn’t help but moan loudly over such a good feeling, pressing his face further against her crotch. She would’ve complimented Cyrus but she kept silent out of fear of breaking the immersion of the roleplay. However, she was caught by surprise as she felt the wet and slithery presence of his tongue intruding into her love canal, causing her inner walls to constrict around it as she was nearly brought to the brink.
She struggled to endure the assault but her stamina could only go so far when she screamed with great fury as she orgasmed. Her pussy juices coated Cyrus’s face she held him close. Like the last several times, her ladycum had a tangy taste to it as he drank as much of it as he could. After the initial rush of her orgasm died down, Copper Top collapsed onto the floor, gasping and panting.
“Looks like the suspect has been subdued.” She breathed, sitting up as she saw Cyrus’s spear still erect and throbbing. “Guess it’s time to book him.” Finally rested after the initial shock of her orgasm, she crawled over to Cyrus and straddled his hips, touching the tip of his member with her petals. Both of them shuddered from the pleasure of genital contact and they both wanted what comes after. With a deep breath, Copper Top slammed herself down on her husband’s dick, gasping with lust as it jabbed at her cervical entrance. She nearly froze at the sensation as her nerves in that area fired up with pain and pleasure. Recovering from the initial shock, she wore a warm smile, wrapped her arms around Cyrus’s neck and whispered in his ear.
“Happy Birthday, Dear.” With their lips locked and tongues intertwined into a deep kiss, Copper Top started riding Cyrus’s cock. For him, It felt like a massage of his nether parts as her own moves up and down like a better version of a hand job. Each time they got intimate or wild in the bed or shower, it always was a memorable experience. The feeling of her chest rubbing against his always felt like heaven. If it weren't for being cuffed to the bed, he would wrap his arms around her body and thrust upward. The only thing that was on his mind was enjoying the best birthday present from his wife and enjoy it he did. Although he relished in the experience, it was not to last forever as the audio cues of his grunting and her yelping spelled the rapid approach of their orgasms.
“Oh god yes! Give me all you got! Give it all!” As her inner walls tightened around his shaft, Cyrus clenched his teeth as he let out a loud groan, shooting his load eagerly into her womb. The heat and amount of his seed being pumped into her was enough to drive her crazy and into orgasm. Holding him close to her body, Copper Top continued to scream as her orgasm persisted as her fluids and Cyrus's drenched the carpet below them. After a minute of intense pleasure, Copper Top was lucid enough to fish a key from her jeans and uncuff her husband. Just as the last cuffed left his wrists, Cyrus wrapped his arms around Copper Top and kissed her deeply.
“Well, you're full of surprises, honey.” Cyrus chuckled as he held his wife close. “This has got to be the best birthday so far.”
“I’m glad you enjoyed it.” Copper Top sighed, rubbing her head against his neck. “I thought of it on the fly since last night.”
“Really? What about the gun though?”
“That? Oh, It was just an old cap gun I modified to look real. Did you honestly think I would pull a real gun on you?”
“Heh, well, it certainly felt real enough. But damn, this has to be the best sex we’ve had, honey.”
“That it is.” Copper Top said as her smile grew to a frown. “That it is.” Her distress didn’t escape Cyrus’s gaze as he looked down at her with worry.
“Honey, what’s the matter?” He asked with a loving tone. With a long sigh, Copper Top relented.
“Cyrus, baby, remember when we made our vows and I promised to be truthful to you, no matter what?”
“Yes? What about it? Is there something I should know?”
“Cyrus, I’m in my ovulation cycle right now.”
“Meaning?”
“I’m primed and ready to get pregnant.”
“Aren’t you on the pill or something?”
“No, and nor did I want to this time beca-because… *sniff*”
“Because what?”
“Because ever since we’ve gotten married, I always wanted to have children but I didn’t know how you’ve felt about it. *sniff* I used today to not only please you but to satisfy that desire in me. I did that and I lied to you. Please, forgive me.” Seeing his wife cry was a sight he never liked seeing since her grandfather passed away. He always wanted to comfort her whenever she was upset because seeing her happy made him feel the same way. Kissing her on the forehead and rubbing her back, Cyrus rocked her back and forth, calming her down.
“There there, honey. It’s okay, I’m not mad at you.” Cyrus sushed. Copper Top wiped away her tears and collected herself.
“You’re not?” She asked back.
“Of course not, honey. In fact, I actually like the thought of being a father.”
“You do? Is it what you truly want?” Cyrus then brought her face level to his and looked at her with gaze of love and comfort, the same look he gave her the day they made their vows on the altar. “Is it?”
“Yes.” Without another word, Cyrus gave Copper Top a passionate kiss on her lips, moaning as their tongues wrestled for dominance. Then, Cyrus surprised Copper Top by scooping her in his arms and standing with as much strength as he could bear.
“What are you doing?”
“Making sure your wish comes true.” Cyrus rested her on the bed, spread eagle as she blushed in excitement. Cyrus crawled on top of her and guided his still erect cock to the entrance of her folds. “You’ve had your turn being on top. It’s my turn now.” Resting his body completely on her and inserting his cock in her once more, Cyrus held her in his arms as he began thrusting with nothing but the force of his hips. In this moment, nothing else mattered but making love to the woman he loves. Just the smile on her face motivated him to carry on and fuck her with all his passion and might. Still being sensitive from his earlier two loads, he could only fuck her for so long before he blew his last conceivable load into her vagina, tapping out his reserves for the day. As short as it was, both Copper Top and Cyrus Cloud both indulged in the rush of their final orgasms, loving every minute of lustful bliss. Collapsing on his back, Cyrus Cloud panted for air as he was left breathless.
“I see that the woman of my life enjoyed herself.” Cyrus wheezed as Copper Top snuggled up against him. “I promised to do anything to make you happy.”
“And you’ve succeeded.” Copper Top playfully giggled, brushing a hand on her husband's face. “You made me the happiest woman in the world. I hope it happens.”
“No need to worry,” Cyrus said as he rubbed her stomach. “I'm sure we'll get an answer in about two weeks. If not, we'll just try again.”
“Oh, Cyrus.” Copper Top leaned in for an kiss. It was more driven by emotion and heart than pure energetic lust. They both loved each other with all their hearts and they truly show it. After she broke the kiss, Copper Top rested her head on his chest, being lulled to sleep by the sound and feeling of his heartbeat. “So dear, where do you want to go for dinner tonight?”
“Somewhere nice.”
“Anywhere specific?”
“It is my birthday today. I'll go with whatever you have in mind. Surprise me. Do we have time for a nap?”
“Yeah, sure.” As she yawned, Copper Top nuzzled her face in his neck before shutting her eyes. “I love you, dear.”
“I love you too, honey.” As his eyes closed and his wife in his arms, he took comfort in the shared body heat as they fell asleep, no covers and body against body. He thought to himself how fortunate he was to have met a woman like her. Before his mind surrendered to the veil of dreams, one thought crossed his mind.
“Best. Birthday Gift. Ever.”
Author's Note
Well, it took a bit for me to write this one shot and I'm quite pleased with how it came out. Funny enough, the idea for this came to me when I commissioned CBear624 to do art of Copper Top(Not gonna link the art here. You'll have to find it on derpibooru.), like the idea just came to me all of a sudden. We seriously need more clopfics of Copper Top.
Anyways, I hope you all enjoyed this. If not, feel free to write a comment on how I can improve. Feedback is always important to me.
