My Genie Lover

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Lea's POV
It's been about two days since I've spotted Chiwa going into 'A Dancer's Charm'. After I sat there with Vegeta gazing down below at our loved ones, I quickly hustled back out of the studio and beat Chi home. She hasn't mentioned anything since then, even the fact that she should've seen Kitsune at the time. Maybe I should try and 'persuade' her to tell me. It was about 10:30pm right now. I was sitting, legs crossed, on the bed waiting for Chiwa to come out of the bathroom and join me for bed. "So, Chi! How have you enjoyed our stay here so far?" I shout to her through the wall. "Oh yeah! I love it here!" she responds. "Other than Lara, have you managed to come across anyone we know lately?" I ask. She then springs the bathroom door open, revealing some new garments I have never lay my eyes upon before. It sort of reminds me of what a female genie would wear. Tight cropped top and sheer, puffy pants, revealing her navel and stomach to me. I raise my eyebrow, looking her up and down. "What's with the new outfit? Are you going to take me on a magical carpet ride?" I tease, leaving a smirk upon my lips. She returns the smirk and her face lights up to a pleased expression. "Oh, you wish. We're going to be doing something more than just that." she answers as she slowly heads over to the bed, heel behind heel. She stops at the edge of the bed and starts doing the Egyptian belly dance I have took a part in seeing two days ago. With each swaying motion of her hips, fire burned through the course of my body making me crave her more. Oh, how much I want to enwrap my arms around her and make her mine once again. She then places both palms of her hands together and raises her arms above her head. I watch strands of her black hair swift freely across her shoulder blade as she continues the routine. Was I in a trance? I have never wanted the feel of her so much more than my entire life. Shortly after finishing her routine, still in her stance, she props her knee up onto the bed and brings a hand down to brush the side of my cheek and under my chin. Using her index finger, she traces the part of my lips, as if asking for permission to continue any further. Do I dare say yes? What were to happen if permission has been granted? I acknowledge the act of it all and gently grab her wrist, pressing the tip of her finger between my lips and caressing it with my tongue. I look up to find her expression burning red on the apples of her cheeks. Oh how much I do enjoy this. She lowers her other arm down to her side and props the other knee up onto the bed. I reel my free arm around her waist and position her on my lap. Letting go of her wrist, I cup her face and pull her in for a kiss. Immediately sticking my tongue inside her mouth and pushing against hers, I feel sparks rushing in every direction of the veins within me. Tonight is definitely something else. All that's rushing through my head is: 'I want her more' or 'I want to feel the coolness of her skin' or 'I have to make her mine' or those three words that I always want to say almost instantly whenever I gaze upon her, 'I love you'. As we pull apart for a millisecond to take in deep breaths, she brings both arms around my neck and tugs at the spikes of my hair, pressing her body firmly against mine and making her way to the back end of my throat with her own tongue. In the heat of the kiss, I move my hand and make way underneath her cropped top, feeling around for the latch of her bra.

Chiwa's POV
I let out a moan as I feel Lea unlatch the hook of my bra and lifts both tops up off of me, revealing the skin-ship and smoothness of my breasts. It was unbelievable. My plan worked. It worked and it feels SO good. I let out yet another moan at the warmth of his breath as he kisses my neck, making his way down to my chest. I have longed for this. We hadn't really done anything since that one time and since we had gotten married. It feels wonderful to be loved like this. I lean my neck back at the sensation of Lea twirling his tongue around my nipple. I tug more at his hair until I hear him groan. I release my grasp on his hair and look to him. "Are you okay?" I whisper. He looks up at me and pulls me down, slamming my lips against his. He then pulls away, leaving a little cut on the corner of my lip. "Does that answer your question?" he asks, licking the blood stain off the corner of his own mouth. "Speechless." I respond, pushing him down on his back and reuniting my lips with his. As I fight his tongue with mine, I take a free hand and reach for the belt and zipper of his jeans that he was wearing today. I unlatch the loop and pull down the zipper. I part ways with his mouth and begin to sit up, leaving some room in between us so I can tug off his pants. Unknowingly, he reaches up and pulls me back down, flipping me over on my back and him on top. Pressing his body down against me and transcending down to my stomach, he leaves little kisses on every visible opening. Ah. Now this is pure enjoyment. I can't stop my imagination from running wild at what is about to happen next. I love him so much. I feel him get to my bottoms and slip them off of me. Now that I am completely in the nude, and he still wearing his top, I am completely aware of what is yet to happen. Lea hovers looking down at me and stares at my one complexion. Like, I know he's seen me once before and I've seen his 'fella', but I still feel kind of embarrassed. It's not like we're in total darkness again. Our room is tinted, so even in the night, it has a scenic glow right at this very moment. "Uhm..?" I ask, very cautiously. What was he thinking? I hope he's not regretting any of this now that he's got a second look. "Can I..? Is it..?" he starts stuttering. "What?" I ask again. "Can I go all the way?" he asks and my eyes widen. "What do you mean go all the way? We've been all the way, why are you asking this now?" I explain. Like, really? This is our second time. If he's asking thinking it might hurt, I don't think it will. He's already stuck it in once. "Well...uhm..." he mutters to himself. Oh my gosh! I grab his arms and toss him over on his back on the other side of the bed. It's time for me to take control of matters. I get up over him and straddle over his lap, placing his already erectile member in my female organ. I move with rhythm, gently pushing downward and lifting upward on his pedestal. I hear sort of a whimper like sound coming from Lea. At first it was just my imagination running amock, but with each movement I make, gets Lea panting and moaning, as if enjoying it immensely. As I speed up the act of friction between our two sex organs, I take my hands and roam underneath his shirt, making my way from his v-line to his broad chest area. I lift the shirt up and lean further down against him, placing light pecks against his skin. I start moaning again at how good this gradually makes my body feel. I want it more. I want it harder. "UOH!" Lea and I simultaneously exclaim, due to a massive orgasm. I collapse, falling into him. I take heaps of breaths into his chest. "This is why...I don't like...being the top." I tease, but at the same time being just as serious. "Yeah, okay. Well, I loooove being the bottom." he counters, then realizes what he just said as I lift my head up to look at him with my eyebrow raised. "No, wait." he says, thinking about it. "YEAH, I thought so." I tease with a smirk. "You know, if Vegeta heard you say that, either 1) he'd be ashamed you're his friend or 2) he'd make fun of you and say 'what are you? A girl?'." I laugh into Lea's broad chest. "Yeah, you're right. He would. Which is why he's never going to hear me say that." he says, whilst placing a hand over on my back. "They're here, you know." I inform him. "Oh yeah. I know." he responds. "You know and you didn't tell me??" I ask, astounded. "Where did you see them?" "At 'A Dancer's Charm'." he nonchalantly replies. "Oh. So you knew what I had planned. And you didn't go to your dance class??" I exclaim. "You were serious??" he asks back. "Uh, yeah! I wanted to waltz under the stars." I say with a pout. "I'm sorry." he pleads, moving his hand to stroke my hair. "Maybe next time. I promise." "Okay." I say. With that, we both lay there in each other's arms and fall asleep against one another. I had finally got what I've wanted and it's the best feeling in the world to know that the one you love is right beside you.

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