Rarity laughed as she stepped out of the restaurant, clinging to Shadow's arm as the pair exited the upscale eatery. The two had shared a lovely dinner and the evening had passed by in a flash, laughing and joking as they celebrated six months since they had officially become a couple. It had been a magical night and the fact that they were now alone made it even more special.
"Did you enjoy dinner?" Shadow asked, a wide smile on his face as he gazed lovingly down at his beautiful girlfriend.
"Oh, absolutely," Rarity responded. "I loved everything about it." She giggled softly, reaching up and wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling him in for a quick kiss. "Especially the company."
"Good," he whispered against her lips, pressing his body against hers. "I wanted to do something special for you."
She hummed appreciatively, leaning into him. She was wearing a dark blue dress that fit her body like a glove, with a low neckline that displayed the swell of her ample breasts. The fabric clung to her curves, accentuating her slender waist and firm ass. Her long, toned legs were exposed to the evening air and her high-heeled shoes clicked on the pavement as she swayed her hips seductively.
The pleasant warmth of the few glasses of wine she'd enjoyed filled her belly and lent her a bit of courage. "Well, it was certainly special," she purred. "Now, come on, darling. I want to take you home."
Shadow nodded and led her back to his bike, where he mounted it with a practiced motion. He swiftly donned his helmet, and Rarity donned hers as well. She privately bemoaned what it did to her meticulously coiffed hair, but he had always been quite insistent that she wear it if she wanted to ride with him. Despite her annoyance, she appreciated the fact that her boyfriend refused to take a risk with her safety. Despite his somewhat “bad boy” affectation, he had always behaved like a gentleman.
She climbed up behind him, her dress riding up her legs as she straddled the machine. She wrapped her arms around his waist and pressed her body against his back, her large breasts crushing against him. She moaned softly as the vibrations of the motorcycle's engine, now flaring to life, rumbled through her, sending shivers of pleasure up her spine.
"Hold on tight, beautiful," Shadow called back to her over the noise of the engine.
"Always, darling," she replied, her voice muffled slightly by the helmet.
He revved the engine and they took off into the night, the headlight piercing the darkness ahead of them. Rarity tightened her grip on Shadow, her arms clutching at his middle. She held him firmly against her, his body warm and solid against hers. The cool night air whipped at her skin, chilling her, but the heat of her lover kept her warm. The engine thrummed between her legs, vibrating her whole body. She moaned softly again, her thighs gripping the bike tighter and suddenly grateful for the helmet covering her face. His closeness, the rumbling between her legs, and the bubbling alcoholic warmth in her belly were working a potent alchemy on her libido.
As they rode, the city lights flashed past them in blurs of color and movement. Rarity found herself entranced by the sight, losing herself in the swirling lights and colors and the feeling of Shadow's body against hers.
After a while, they arrived at the apartment complex where he lived. They dismounted and headed inside, taking the elevator up to the fifth floor. She giggled softly as he pulled her close, his hand drifting to the small of her back. His touch was electric, intensifying her growing hunger.
Despite herself, she stumbled a bit in her heels as she navigated the halls, grinning as she steadied herself against him. "Sorry, darling. I think I had one drink too many, as it were."
"I see that," he chuckled. "Don't worry, I've got you."
Rarity grinned up at him and Shadow unlocked the door and ushered her inside. They stepped into the entryway and kicked off their shoes. She hung up her purse and he removed his leather jacket and hung it up as well. In a swift motion, he undid the knot of his tie and began to remove it. Impulsively, she seized its loose ends and used them to pull him closer, pressing her lips aggressively against his. For a long moment, they remained locked in place until eventually they pulled apart, eyes blazing as they regarded each other.
He took her hand and led her into the living room, where they sat down on the couch. He leaned back, resting his arm along the back of the couch, and Rarity nestled in close, resting her head against his shoulder. She closed her eyes and let out a contented sigh as he wrapped his arm around her, holding her close. She breathed in the scent of his cologne and smiled. This was where she belonged.
"That was fun," she said softly. "You know, I still can't believe we've been dating for six months already."
Shadow nodded. "Time flies when you're having fun," he agreed.
Her eyes roved over his form appreciatively. For the evening, he'd donned a tight pair of black dress pants and a white dress shirt that clung to his muscled chest. The top two buttons were undone now that they were relaxing. He had been wearing a black tie, now discarded, and his dark hair was neatly combed, falling across his forehead in a rakish manner. He was always so handsome, she mused, and she was thankful for her luck in finding someone who could make her feel so loved and desired.
As they cuddled on the couch, Rarity felt her heart beat faster in her chest. She couldn't deny that tonight had roused a primal hunger in her. Through their relationship so far they had been physical with each other, though they hadn't gone so far as to actually have sex yet. She was beginning to want that. She wanted to feel him inside her, claiming her. There was an undeniable ache within her to share that part of herself with him, and the perfect moment seemed to have arrived.
She snuggled up closer and she felt her nipples harden as they brushed against the fabric of his shirt. Shadow must have noticed, because his hand drifted down to cup her breast, his thumb brushing over the sensitive peak. Rarity let out a soft moan, arching her back slightly and pressing her curve into his palm.
He looked down at her, a hungry look sparking in his eyes. He leaned down and kissed her deeply, his tongue darting into her mouth, his lips firm against hers. He tasted sweet and smoky and she felt a rush of arousal pool between her legs.
They broke the kiss and stared into each other's eyes, both breathing heavily.
"Shadow?" Rarity said softly, her voice a husky whisper.
"Yes?" he replied.
"I want you," she breathed. "I want you to make love to me. Right now."
He swallowed hard, his cock stiffening in his pants. "Are you sure?" he asked, brushing a loose lock of her hair out of her face. "You had a bit to drink tonight."
"I'm not drunk," she said, grinning. "Just a little tipsy."
“But – “Shadow began to say before Rarity shushed him with a finger pressed against his mouth.
“I only had a couple of glasses,” she said firmly, pressing herself more aggressively against his solid body. “I’m not drunk.” She pouted. “I know what I want.”
"Alright," he said, a smile crossing his lips. "Well, let's take this into the bedroom, then."
He stood and lifted Rarity in his arms, carrying her like a new bride as he walked towards the bedroom. She giggled and kissed him, her tongue dancing over his lips. As they reached the bed, he laid her down gently and her eyes lit up with excitement. She watched as he slowly unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his muscular chest and stomach. She gasped as his body was revealed to her and she licked her lips in anticipation.
Shadow tossed his shirt to the side and climbed onto the bed, kneeling over her. She reached up and wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him down for another kiss. His tongue slipped into her mouth and she moaned softly as their tongues tangled together.
His hand reached down and slid under her dress, lifting it up over her hips and exposing her matching blue lace panties. He groaned as he saw how wet they were and he knew that she wanted him as much as he wanted her.
He had wanted this for a long time – practically since the first day they had interacted. He’d wanted her for six months now, but he had refused to allow himself to make the first move. He couldn’t fully explain why, even to himself, but it seemed right to wait. She was worth it, to let her decide when she was ready to get to this point.
There wouldn’t be much more waiting. He pushed her dress up further and Rarity arched her back, letting him slide it up and off her body. She was left in just her panties and her bra and Shadow's hands slid up her sides and onto her back, unsnapping her bra and tossing it aside. He leaned down and began kissing her breasts, his tongue teasing her sensitive nipples. She gasped as his teeth nipped lightly at her skin, and he sucked and nibbled, making her moan.
"Please, Shadow," she whispered, her voice a pleading whimper. "Don't tease me!"
"Patience," he replied, a wicked smile on his face. He knew he was ready to go now, but he resolved to hold off for at least a few more moments. A bit of anticipation would only serve to make the moment even more special.
He kissed his way down her stomach, his lips pressing against her soft flesh. She trembled with desire as his fingers hooked into the waistband of her panties and pulled them down her legs. She was left unadorned before him, her shaved pussy glistening with her juices and her eyes glinting like sapphires.
Shadow moved back up and kissed her again, his tongue exploring her mouth as his fingers dipped between her legs. He smiled as he felt her wetness and his fingers slipped easily into her opening.
"Fuck," he growled, his cock throbbing against his pants. "You're so perfect."
"I want you," she whined, her voice trembling.
He chuckled, a low and husky sound in her ears. "I'm not in any hurry, babe. In fact, I think I'd better take my time and make sure you're nice and ready for me." His fingers slipped inside her, stroking her inner walls.
She gasped, her back arching and her hips bucking against his hand. "Shadow!" she cried, her voice rising to a shriek.
"Shh, it's okay," he soothed, his other hand running through her hair. "I've got you."
She felt him moving his hand in slow, steady motions, his fingers probing her depths and his thumb circling her clit. She squirmed beneath him, her body shuddering and twitching with every movement. She moaned softly, her legs shaking.
Shadow smiled down at her, his eyes dancing with lust. "You're so sexy when you're like this, babe. All flushed and trembling. I love seeing you come apart for me."
Rarity blushed, her cheeks turning a bright red. "I-I am not," she stammered, trying to sound indignant. But her voice betrayed her and she was sure that her body was giving her away. She could feel the lubrication dripping down her thighs and she was sure that her arousal had soaked his hand.
"Mmm, don't lie to me," he purred, removing his fingers from her. He brought them to his lips and licked her juices off of them, a satisfied smirk on his face. "I can tell how wet you are." Reaching towards her chest, he seized her puffy nipples between his fingers and pinched them hard. She gasped, her hips bucking up and her back arching as his digits rolled her nipples, pinching and squeezing.
"Oh! Gently, please!" she whimpered, her voice high-pitched and breathy.
"Don't worry, babe," he assured her softly. "I won't hurt you. I'll make you feel good, I promise."Shadow released her nipples and moved his hand down to her stomach, tracing a lazy circle with his finger around her belly button. Rarity felt herself melting, her body becoming putty in his hands. She was aching for him, desperate for his touch.
His fingers drifted down her stomach and onto her mound, spreading her lips. He teased her entrance with his thumb, his nail softly scratching her skin.
Rarity moaned and writhed beneath him, her body quivering. She wanted him inside her, filling her up. Every second she was denied was an agony.
Shadow slid his fingers back inside her and she felt her body respond, her muscles tensing and then releasing. "Good girl," he whispered.
Her breath hitched. Being called his "good girl" was a new experience, and it sent a thrill of excitement through her.
She looked up into his eyes and he smirked, his head dipping down to kiss her deeply. His tongue caressed hers and she moaned as his fingers danced inside her pussy. "Are you ready for me, babe?" he asked.
"Fuck, yes," she replied, her voice as husky as his. "I want you to fuck me. Now."
He nodded and reached down to undo his pants, unzipping them and sliding them off his muscular thighs. She gasped as she saw the bulge in his briefs and her mouth watered.
With a practiced motion, he pulled his underwear off and revealed his throbbing cock, his manhood hard and ready for her. Rarity moaned as he stroked himself and she felt her pussy tighten at the sight. She had seen him naked before, of course, but the sight of his hardness between his thighs still sent a pleasant shiver down her spine.
Shadow grabbed her legs and lifted them, moving between them as he positioned himself on top of her. Her heart raced and she felt her body trembling as she waited for him to enter her, drawing a deep breath. He took a moment to savor the sight of her, her body flushed with arousal. She was a sight to behold with her soft skin, the round fullness of her breasts, and her curly purple hair spread out across the pillow. She was an angel brought to earth just for him.
He rubbed his tip along her slick entrance and Rarity moaned deep in her throat. He pressed himself into her slowly, gritting his teeth at the sensation of her velvety wetness enveloping him. She was hot and tight and he knew it would take him all of his self-control not to finish right away. She moaned as she adjusted to his girth, and he began to move slowly, pushing in and out of her with shallow thrusts. The feeling was incredible and he knew he couldn't last long.
He moved his hips faster, his cock burying itself deeper inside her. She moaned and grabbed at the sheets, her knuckles going white as her fingers twisted into the fabric.
Shadow grunted as he quickened his pace, his hands gripping her hips as he pushed himself in and out of her with fervor. She was like liquid heat, amazingly warm and soft around him. He was lost in the sensation of her, drowning in her as they became one. He threw his head back as he continued to slam into her, sweat beading on his forehead as he felt her shudder beneath him. She was painfully beautiful as she lay there, her face contorted with pleasure and pain, her mouth open and gasping for air and her breasts bouncing as he rammed himself inside her.
Rarity was awash with conflicting feelings of pleasure and pain, her whole body seeming to be on fire from Shadow's rough lovemaking. But she wanted him more than ever. She could feel herself approaching her own climax, her body beginning to tighten, her breath becoming more ragged and unsteady. "I'm so close," she moaned, her voice raw and broken by the potent emotions and sensations swirling madly inside her.
"Good," he replied, reaching between her legs and tweaking her clit with his thumb. She gasped and bucked against him and he felt her body tightening, her walls clamping down on his cock as she squirmed beneath his weight.
"Shadow!" she cried out, her body convulsing and thrashing as she came, her juices flooding from her and dampening the sheets beneath them.
He gasped and pulled his cock from her with a wet squelch, spraying his seed over her stomach and breasts, nearly lost against her porcelain skin. They collapsed together, breathless and panting, the two lovers staring into each other's eyes with a mixture of love and lust hanging about them like a haze.
Shadow held her close, his body still pressed against hers, her warmth bleeding into his already-heated skin. She shivered and sighed happily, her breathing evening out as she leaned her head against his chest. He reached down and pulled the covers over them and they snuggled under the duvet, their bodies sticky with sweat and other fluids. He cradled her in his arms, holding her as she nestled against his chest, her head tucked beneath his chin.
"You're amazing, babe," he said softly, kissing the top of her head.
She sighed in contentment, smiling. She looked up at him, her blue eyes sparkling. "As are you, love." She leaned in to kiss him on the lips. He pulled her in tighter, wrapping his arms around her. He breathed in her scent, savoring the smell of her skin and the sweet aroma of her shampoo. It was like coming home, he realized.
"I love you, Rarity," he said softly, kissing her gently back.
"I love you too, Shadow," she replied, a small smile crossing her lips. "More than I could possibly say."
They lay there together, a tangle of limbs, their breathing synchronized. They formed a perfect harmony, a symphony of bodies and emotions.
For Rarity, that moment of happiness was everything she could have dreamed of. It was the culmination of months of tension, longing, and desire. It was a dream coming true, and she couldn't believe her luck at having found someone who made her feel so beautiful and so cherished. Unknowingly, her thoughts echoed Shadow’s own as he regarded her adoringly.
As she drifted off to sleep in his arms, she thought of the wonderful future they would share together and of more moments like this yet to come.
