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It’s a transitional period in Vesuvia; the days are getting longer and warmer, the streets a little busier each day, the general demeanour of the city’s inhabitants a little cheerier. The nights, however, still have the slightest bite to them when the sun has finally set. Since the days linger for a little while longer, many people are taking the opportunity to keep their businesses open later and Vesuvia’s very own resident Doctor, Julian Devorak, also seizes this opportunity, making sure to keep his clinic open a little longer for the odd passerby who may need some advice or to allow himself the time to make a few extra house-calls on his own way home.
The sun is just setting when he steps through the door of the Magic shop. This shop has been closed for a little longer than his clinic and the ground floor, where various mystical trinkets and other magical instruments live, is quiet. Julian pays the emptiness of the shop floor no mind, locking the door behind him and heading through the sheer curtains behind the counter up the stairs to the cosy apartment above.
He sighs happily when he reaches the top of the stairs; the apartment is cool thanks to the open window that sits just above the plush loveseat beneath it, the colourful linen curtains caught on the slight breeze of the evening. It always smells like sweet vanilla incense and the warm glow that the lamps across the lounge cast across the walls brings a strange sense of comfort to the plague Doctor.
Julian drops his coat onto one of the dining chairs as Savvina finally appears from the small kitchen, a half-empty glass of wine held in one hand and a full glass in the other, outstretched towards Julian.
Julian grins happily as he takes the wine she offers him, using his free hand to gently pull her towards him by her wrist.
“My darling, how did you know I was simply aching for a drink?” Julian asks, lifting her wrist to his lips and placing soft kisses along the smooth skin there.
“Because it’s Friday, Julian,” Savvina lets him place a few more kisses along the inside of her wrist before taking a step towards him, slowly closing the gap between them as she takes another sip of wine, “we always share a bottle on Fridays.”
Savvina perches on the tip of her toes, craning her neck to press a chaste kiss to Julian’s lips. The wine lingers on his lips and he swipes his tongue across his bottom lip to taste it.
“So it is.” Julian mutters, releasing her wrist and looping his arm around her waist to pull her flush against his broad chest. His lips meet hers again and he groans slightly into the kiss, quickly setting his own glass on the table beside them, his hand immediately finding her hip. He feels the soft flesh beneath her tank top, the thin fabric riding up her midsection to allow his large hand to explore the smooth skin of her stomach. Soon enough, his hand has travelled up and found her plump breasts and he swipes his thumb across her hardened nipple.
Savvina pulls away from the kiss to offer a breathless moan as Julian repeats the motion again, applying a little more pressure on the second swipe. The doctor dips his head to place a kiss to the column of her exposed neck, letting his tongue graze along the spot of flesh he had kissed.
“I missed you today.” Savvina gasps when Julian sucks on the sensitive skin of her neck, his teeth catching her skin ever so slightly before he pulls away from her. Julian takes the glass of wine out of her hand, discarding it alongside his own glass on their dining table.
“I miss you every hour of the day, darling,” Julian confesses between sloppy kisses, “I know I said I was happy to keep the clinic open for longer, and I am, but the longer hours leave me wanting-“
Savvina silences Julian’s lustful rambling with one final searing kiss before gripping his hand in hers and tugging him across the room, heading directly into their bedroom. She wastes no time, pushing him gently onto their shared bed and drops to her knees in front of him.
“Do you want me, Julian?” The blonde magician asks him, her hands already making quick work of his pants, unbuttoning them and gently pulling them down his thighs.
“More than anything.” Julian responds, his gaze locked onto hers as she takes him in her hand, offering a few short strokes before dragging her tongue along the underside of the shaft. Julian gasps when she finally wraps her lips around the tip of his aching cock, euphoria immediately shooting through his veins.
She takes him inch by inch until she feels the leaking head touch the back of her throat. Julian’s hips betray him and buck upwards, further into her mouth, tearing a deep groan from the flustered doctor. Savvina builds a quick pace, keeping her hooded gaze locked with Julian’s, watching how the redhead crumbles under her.
Savvina pulls away when she feels his hips start to move along with her mouth, quicker and quicker, until she’s sure he’s about to hit his peak. Julian gasps and then whines in frustration.
“A-ah! Darling! I was so close!” Julian stammers between heavy breaths, his chest heaving as he tries to catch his breath and steady his hammering heartbeat.
“I know,” Savvina replies, finally pushing herself off of her knees, quickly shimmying her thin shorts down her legs. The garment lands at her feet with a dull thud and she steps out of them, kicking them aside as she moves towards the flustered doctor still sprawled across the sheets, “I’ll make you cum, I promise.”
With those words, she crawls onto Julian’s lap, gently pushing against his chest so he falls flat against the bedsheets.
“Darling, let me-“ Julian begins, but he’s cut off when he feels Savvina lower her hips onto his. A breathless moan escapes his lips when the head of his cock pushes past her wet folds. It takes only a second for her to sheath him inside her fully, pausing for a second to adjust to the size of him.
“You feel so good, Julian.” Savvina gasps when she starts to move, her hips rolling so she can take him as deeply as she can manage in this position. Julian’s hands find her hips once more, offering gentle guidance as she rides him. Her eyes are closed, her head thrown back and her lips parted as she picks up speed, one of her hands coming up to grope her own breast.
All Julian can manage is a chorus of desperate moans as his orgasm approaches again. He thrusts up into her when she rolls her hips downwards and the moan he draws from Savvina is nothing short of erotic. He matches her quick pace until he finally cums, spilling inside her as she continues to roll her hips against him.
“That’s it, you’re such a good boy, Julian.” Savvina whispers to him as she comes to a stop, staying comfortably seated in his lap until he catches his breath.
“My love… you’re too kind to me.” Julian breathes in response. Savvina finally lifts herself from his lap, opting to spread out alongside him on the cool bedsheets. She closes her eyes for a few seconds, steadying her own breathing and allowing her aching muscles the opportunity to relax.
When she reopens her eyes, Julian is perched between her parted thighs, watching her carefully as he leans in to press a kiss to her inner knee.
“Julian?” She asks quietly, aroused at the sight of him between her parted thighs alone.
“As much as I enjoy being at your mercy,” Julian starts, pressing more kisses along her inner thigh. He loops his hands around her thighs to hold her in place before letting his tongue slip past his lips to lightly drag across her wet clit, “it simply is not in my nature to take my pleasure from you and not reciprocate your kindness.”
With those parting words, Julian closes his eyes and uses the tip of his tongue to draw circles across her sensitive bundle of nerves, immediately drawing a gentle moan from the magician. He pulls away slightly, opening his eyes to catch her gaze as he presses his tongue flat against her sex this time, watching as she bites her lip when the hot, wet length of his tongue glides across her glistening folds.
Savvina’s hips roll against his tongue when he swipes it flatly again and Julian adjusts one of his hands so that it’s holding the inside of her knee, encouraging her to drape it across one of his broad shoulders. Savvina complies immediately, letting him guide her leg further back so he has more access to her dripping core.
Julian alternates between burying his tongue inside her and dragging it across her sensitive clit, stopping only to catch his breath. Savvina’s hands have found their way between the red curls atop his head and he can feel himself getting aroused again whenever she tugs on them roughly.
It’s only when she cries out that Julian finally ceases his motions, moaning into the sensitive flesh of her sex as her thighs tremble in his grip and she coats his jaw and mouth with her orgasm. The doctor doesn’t hesitate; he immediately laps up everything she offers him. He decides in that moment that he’ll never tire of her taste, not even the remnants of his own prior orgasm lingering on his tongue as he pulls away from her.
Savvina trembles in his gentle grip, her chest heaving as she pants, coming down from her high. Julian smiles smugly as he crawls up her spent form, capturing her lips in a kiss, letting his tongue swipe against hers, giving her a taste of her own orgasm before toppling onto the mattress next to her.
Julian pulls her close to him, letting her settle against his broad chest before pulling the sheets up and over them both.
“I made you dinner but it’s most definitely cold now.” Savvina speaks up finally, a tired grin plastered across her lips as she leans in to press a small kiss to his nose.
Julian grins at her mischievously, raising an eyebrow before replying:
“What are you talking about, sweetheart? My dinner was piping hot.”