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There was a whole discussion of what entails us becoming bonded. That was a talk like no other.
It has been a week since our talk about mates and Frankie agreed to the feeling of being soulmates. I landed in Frankie’s backyard and greeted with the lovely sight of my mate.
She is dressed in black leggings – which I could see had a fuzzy lining inside, knee high brown heeled boots, and royal blue loos turtleneck oversized sweater that ended at the middle of her thighs. Her curly hair is covered by a black beanie with an oversized pompom at the top.
I pulled my small mate into my arms and placed a sound kiss upon her lips. She tasted heavenly until I had to pull away. I enjoyed the small squeal leaving her mouth as I lifted her into my arms suddenly and rocketed myself into the air with her. Her arms were wrapped around my neck tightly as I felt the curves of her body pressed against mine.
I am planning on taking her to my Fortress of Solitude, to meet my father and learn more about my culture.
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I landed in the middle of the open center of the Fortress of Solitude. I looked around to see the crystal formed pillars that are directed at different angles. In front of Frankie and I is two large silhouettes with an arm raised holding a large sphere that is above an opening. The right silhouette is a woman with a distinctive features with a long floor length dress and a shawl like fabric strung across her shoulders. The left silhouette is a man with the same clothing as Superman but different features. They both have calm faces with a furrowed brow.
I watched as Frankie walked around the clearing as she rubbed her arms. I can see puffs of fog displaying every time she breathed out. I held my hand out to her, which she took with a large smile and pressed her body against mine. I guided my mate down the corridor to another open area that had a small podium that I could see my father – Jor-El standing before. I can see through him due to him being a solid hologram that allows him to touch objects around the fortress.
I felt Frankie stop as she caught my father’s silhouette. My father is in his black leather cape over his dark gray suite that copies mine. He has a salted goatee with short wavy brown hair, tan skin, and lanky build. He is standing by the podium with a soft smile gracing his lips as he looks upon Frankie and I.
“Father,” I called out as I dropped Frankie’s hand before stopping in front of the man. “I would like you to meet my mate, Francesca Romano.”
“To see you standing here having grown into an adult and found your mate! If only Lara could have witnessed this.” My father’s voice called from around the room just like surround sound but coming from the crystals themselves. My father mentioning my mother had some tears gathering in my eyes before I wiped them before Frankie could tell. I knew that my father knows what happened. “It is a pleasure to meet you Ms. Romano.”
“It is my pleasure.” Frankie held her hand out for a handshake which my father graced her with. My father had a beaming look on his face as he looked over her shoulder at me. “Can you tell me anything about Kal?”
I felt an emotion swell in my chest as she called me by birth name. It is the name that I want her to be screaming as she crosses over the line of her orgasm as we would complete the mate bond.
“Oh,” My father looked thoughtful for a minute. “How much has he told you about his home planet?”
“Not much really. Just some things here or there.” Frankie answered. I knew that this was going to be an interesting conversation.
“Krypton, a world with a much harsher environment than Earth’s. Long ago, in an era of expansion, Kal’s and I’s race spread out through the stars, seeking new worlds to settle upon. This scout ship was one of thousands launched into the void. We built outposts on other planets, using great machines to reshape environments to our needs. For a hundred thousand years our civilization flourished, accomplishing wonders.” My father stated as he projected a moving image across the crystals around us. I could see Frankie walking in a small circle as she took in the images with large eyes. Her mouth was agape in a small circle with her fingers twitching as if she wanted to touch the crystals. “Artificial population control was established. The outposts and space exploration were abandoned. Eventually, our military leader, General Zod, attempted a coup, but by then it was too late. Kal’s mother and I foresaw the coming calamity, and we took certain steps to ensure his survival.”
“Father,” I called out. I stopped my father from continuing his whole spiel of the start of Kryptonians. “I don’t think that she needs all of the background.”
My father was laughing aloud as he seemed to materialize from one location to another. It was more of a pixelated form dissolving.
“Okay, okay.” My father called out. “I bet you have some questions about being mates and what it means to us.” I saw Frankie nod her head in agreement.
“Kryptonians are known for arranged marriages unless the two found their rightful mates. They find their rightful mates by their scent. When the Kryptonian finds their mates, it is an immediate reaching out of their soul to their mates. When the two souls touch briefly, it causes a recognition between the two. Like two old souls meeting after a while.” My father explained to my mate. She seemed to ponder what was being told to her. “To complete the mating bond is to have sexual intercourse with both of the mates reaching climax at the same time and declaring that they are the one and only for them. That is when the souls will combine and mix until they become one.”
“Oh!” Frankie’s surprised noise and the amused look on her face as she looked at me with laughter in her eyes. I can feel my cheeks heating up from the embarrassment that I am receiving thanks to my father.
I shook my head as I focused on my work, trying to finish work to go over to Frankie’s place. She sent me a text message that has my blood boiling. This day has to finish, and I have a couple of hours left.
Babe [1:30 PM]: I have something for you!
Me [1:45 PM]: What is it?
Babe [2:30 pm]: You will just have to show up to know what it is.
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I landed in Frankie’s backyard and walked up the semi spiral steps to see Frankie walking around bare footed and in a silk black robe that is loosely tied around her waist. I rapped my knuckles against the door frame as I passed through. I could see the startled look crossing her face as she turned to look at me before a large smile formed. She walked towards me before she placed those hands of hers against my chest and placed a light kiss upon my lips.
“Hello Baby.” I told her in a breathless voice. I could smell arousal coming forth from my woman. “How was your day?”
“I had a good day at the bakery.” Frankie’s voice was a bit huskier than normal. I wonder what she was doing before I showed up. “Though it became even better when you showed up.”
I couldn’t help but place another soft kiss upon her red-painted lips. This woman of mine is going to kill me with her smell alone. I wrapped my arm around her waist and pulled her silk robe clothed body against mine. I felt the swell of her breast pressing against my chest and her hips seemed to gravitate towards mine.
I felt my senses heightening from listening to the surrounding sounds around us to just the woman in my arms. The vixen of mine that I have been able to capture.
“I want to show you something! It’s in the bedroom.” Frankie called out in excitement as she twisted out of my arms. Her fingers twined with mine as she pulled me up the stairs to her room. Her room has white walls covered in various tapestries of color with a wall filled with large windows. Her queen bed, centered in the center of the wall across the entrance from the hallway, has grey bedding with a thick grey comforter with gold designs.
Frankie dropped my hand, did a running jump onto her bed, causing a creak to sound from her landing. I couldn’t help but wince from the sound. She crawled to the middle of the bed and shifted into position. She is in a kneeling pose that she is leaning forward with her hands placed at her hip and upper knee. Her slim fingers moved from either sides of her body. One of her hands is wrapped around her throat lightly before she slowly dragged it down her body, between her breasts, and to the tied knot that is settled at her waist. The other hand started lightly dragging up her thigh over the robe, up her hip but dipping at the apex of her legs that has been giving a delicious smell that I just want to devour.
The silk knot under her fingertips is slowly undone, and she shrugged out of the robe to reveal her body. The treat that she wanted to show me. I stood there stumped as I stared at this magnificent creature in a stupor. I could feel my heartbeat quickening and a tightening feeling from my member swelling in my pants from the view before me.
My woman, my mate, my one and only is in a red cropped bustier with a lacy design that has her breasts framed from below with two flexible boning that has sheer fabric wrapping around from each side with a lace covering her breasts and sternum to her naval. Her lingerie brushes her curves beautifully. She is a beautiful specimen to grace my eyes.
I stalked to the edge of the bed and looked down at the enticing image before me. I watched as her pupils dilate, breathing quicken, and goosebumps form along her skin from arousal. The scent of arousal fragrances the air around her. I took my time undoing each button from my shirt before I slowly shrugged it off and threw it haphazardly across her room. I am standing before the scarcely clothed woman in my gray slacks, shoes, glasses, and a raging boner begging for her attention.
She reached her trembling hand to splay it across my chest; her fingers slowly run through my chest hair to brush against each ridge of my displayed muscles. Her fingernails lightly scratch down my torso as she dragged them down the line in the middle of my abs. I felt myself shiver from the feel of the nails. She reached my pants and brought her other hand up to join the current one.
She grabbed the belt buckle and undid it smoothly before she tackled the button and zipper of my pants. There was little encouragement for my pants to allow gravity to pull them down to settle around my ankles. I watched as her hands brushed against my clothed member.
I let out a soft rumbling groan passed my lips at the feel of her hand pressing harder against my clothed member. I would have allowed my woman to continue but I wanted to get my hands, mouth, and body on hers. I need to claim her as mine.
“Lay down.” I growled out to my beautiful mate. She shimmied back onto the bed and laid down on her back. I hastily removed my shoes, socks, and pants before settling my attention on my aroused mate. I crawled over my curvaceous woman and settled between her legs. My forearms are placed on either side of her head and bent my head down to place a soft kiss upon her red lips. I tilted my head to deepen the kiss as her hands wrapped up around my neck. One of her hands ventured into my hair and the other down my back. I couldn’t help but shiver from the contact.
I continued kissing away from her lips, down her jaw, and onto her neck. The soft moan and breathy whine at the placement of my lips at the junction of her lips informed me that this is one of her sweet spots. My tongue and teeth joined my kissing upon that spot on her skin. I pulled back to see a hickey starting to form on her skin. I couldn’t help but purr at the sight of my mark against her skin.
My hand moved from its location to trail along her left side to feel her soft skin. I cupped the swell of her breast and ran my thumb along her quickly pebbling nipple. I captured the other nipple in between my lips and lavished my attention upon it. My fingers copied what my mouth was doing to her nipple. The wanton moans coming from her as she arched her back into my mouth was welcoming.
Letting go of her nipple, I used that hand to brush against her body and stop at the apex of her legs. The velvety feel of her wet lips is wonderful. Couldn’t help but lightly run the fingertips up and down the slit and slightly circling at her clit. The moans became louder as I did this. Her hips started to move in a thrusting motion as her body wanted more friction.
I pulled back from the ministrations that I was giving to her nipple to look down at her wet, begging, vagina. The view is magnificent as I watched my fingers separating her lips to have them slowly running up and down further. I kept my slow pace.
“Kal,” Frankie’s breathy voice called out. Her hands clutched at the comforter below her. “please!”
“What do you want me to do to you?” I asked Frankie as I settled down with her legs over my hips. The smell intensified as I got closer to the location that it is emitting from. I let out a whine from the smell that wafted into my nose. Opening my mouth, I pulled her clit into my mouth with a wet sound.
“I want your fingers in me!” Frankie cried out as I twirled my finger against her clit. I kept my fingers slowly moving up and down her slit. I ignored her greedy hole that is begging to be filled. I could see her head falling back against the bed as she let out a higher pitched moan.
I kept my focused on her clit as I wrapped an arm around her hips to keep her still. She couldn’t break against my hold. It was like a steel bar.
I slowly pushed a finger of mine into her hole. The feel of her velvety walls separating with little hesitation to allow me to push my finger in until the knuckle. Frankie seemed to go crazy. She struggled against my arm across her hips. I pulled my finger out slowly to push it back in slowly again.
I continued the onslaught against her clit with switching between sucking, licking, and tapping. I could feel the fluttering of her walls as she neared her orgasm. I quicken the pace of my finger and alternating a ‘come hither motion’ at various intervals.
“Oh,” Frankie called out with a very breathy moan. “Oh my god!” she cried out as her walls clenched my finger, pulling it in as her hands thrust themselves into my hair and pulling me closer to her. I could feel her legs trembling around my head from the intensity of her orgasm.
I pulled back to see the gorgeous view before me. Frankie is flushed from her orgasm as her breathing was labored and eyes closed. Her eyes slowly opened slowly to look at me with a lust filled look. She leaned up to wrap her arms around my neck as she placed her lips against mine hungrily.
I followed my woman down onto the bed as she ground her hips against mine. I couldn’t help but lift her hips up lightly and lined myself up with her.
I slowly pushed forward and slowly sheathed myself into her warm, velvet hole. We both let out groans from the feeling. I set a slowly pace that seemed to drive Frankie crazy.
“Harder!” Frankie nearly screamed at me before I complied.
Sweat, pants, and moans filled the room as we chased our pleasure.
Nearing my first orgasm and Frankie’s second, I wrapped my arms around Frankie with one hand going into her hair and the other latching onto her hip. I ground my hips into her then stilled with a loud roar leaving my lips.
My soul reached out towards the other half of my soul below me. I can feel the holes in my soul being patched up with Frankie’s soul – making us one. I looked down to see the wonder struck look on Frankie’s face.
We continued for the rest of the night.
I am proud to see that my woman cannot walk properly the next day. I couldn’t help but chuckle at the view.