Chapter 13: The Night of Love Part 7
FPoD carried Ziggy all the way from the forayer to the room that they shared, well it was her room but then she kept him there with her, as her †˜little pet Prinny’ as she used to call him. For the longest time he had as a man wanted to do this and now that his immortality had a Prinny has been revoked, and a new immortality has replaced it, he would be free to spend his life with Ziggy.
“You always took care of me,” FPoD Began. “Please let me do the same for you.”
“You stopped saying †˜dood’,” Ziggy commented as she held her hand to his face. “I am yours I knew this day would come someday. I wanted to spend my days with the person I fell in love with, the true FPoD not the Prinny that came here 3 years ago.”
When he first came here, he thought everyone was so young, he had to be the eldest of them all, at a ripe age of 284 years, but then Dev just out outshined him by a good 200 years, and everyone else was a good 300 years more than that. Hell Falcon was the oldest of them all at the age of 2017. It made him feel like a child, and they treated him like a child for the most part.
But not anymore, he let Ziggy down to her feet slowly kissing her, as he did so, he moved about slowly caressing her removing her clothes as she pulled the clothes that Falcon had gave him off of him. It was a few minutes later that they were standing there no clothes between them they stood there as a man and woman, almost as Adam and Eve.
FPoD Slowly moved his hands along Ziggy’s silky smooth skin as he held her close her sent, filled his nose as he guided her to the bed where his hands wandered up her body from her feet alone the inner thighs. He could feel her skin quivering as her legs spread ever so slightly as he neared the mid of her inner thigh. †˜How many times have I done this before?’ ran through his head, it was one of the reasons he was turned into a Prinny, he was a lecherous con artist. He would seduce young women have his way with them make them think he loved them then kick them out onto the street with nothing. But he had for the most part made amends from that, he truly loved Ziggy, so these skills of his he would put towards the use of good, it only took him a few seconds more to reach where his hands wanted to go, where Ziggy wanted his hands to be.
A small gasp of pleasure escaped her lips as his hands danced across her womanhood, she knew he felt how we she was down there, how she longed for him, for his touch. But it was not long before his hands started to move away and danced across her abdomen, tracing circles around her naval sending shivers up and down her spine causing her breathing to become erratic.
“You seem to be enjoying this,” FPoD said detached as his hands did as they pleased moving towards the bottom of her breast. “You may like this more.” His hands slowly moved away and then returned hit fingernails lightly pressing to the skin as he slowly daggered them along the areola of Ziggy’s little pink nipples, causing her to moan from pleasure, as he took note of another very sensitive spot.
A smile drifted across his face as he pulled himself closer to Ziggy, he could see the lust in her eyes. Slowly he moved to tease her ever so slightly, prodding at her, toying with her. †˜Old habits die hard’ was the only coherent thought that passed through his head.
“FPoD I want you,” Ziggy breathed as he teased her. “Please, I want you inside me.”
Slowly he guided himself inside as she moaned; it had been so long since he had this feeling, the feeling of being the one in control. How he missed this, longed for it, but yet it didn’t feel right, he truly loved Ziggy, and he only enjoyed doing this when he was actually toying with the emotions of some young girl he had not feelings for. All he wanted was to make Ziggy happy, even though he was in control of her happiness, at this moment, he hated this feeling.
But he endured it because all he wanted was for her to be happy, an old saying he use to hear when he was a young lad, was sticking out in his head more clearly, now. †˜Don’t make love to her, make love with her.’ he never really figured this out until just now. Every woman he had ever been with was done so for his pleasure. He made love to them for his pleasure, not for theirs. All this changed in his mind as he decided that his pleasure will come second.
The slow caressing, movements the gentle touch, he remembered how everyone would abuse him all but Ziggy, even though she had a share of it, each night she would hold him close, keep him warm and make him feel safe. Now it begins the dawn of a new era. “I’ll be a better man,” he breathed as he slowly pumped away, into the night.