Norman Reedus Imagines

More Than Friends--- PART 2 (Norman)

Norman followed her into the bathroom and stood, waiting. His cock had made a valiant attempt at hardening while she rode him, and now the cage was almost painfully tight. She finished turning the shower on and turned to him. Smiling she unlocked the cage, carefully pushing the over stimulated head through the bars and slipping it from his length. She unlatched the cock ring and just as gently freed his aching testicles.

"Start washing up, while I clean this." Deli said.
"But no touching." She finished, with a pointed look at his slightly engorged length.

Norman nodded before stepping under the warm spray. He stood for a moment, letting the water soothe his electrified nerves. Once he felt the aching throb begin to wane he started washing. Being careful not to touch himself as instructed. Deli would take care of it for him. She always did when they were together.

He felt, rather than saw, the curtain pull back. Cool air hitting him and sending a ripple of gooseflesh up his spine. Just as quickly as the cold hit though, it was replaced by the heat of her skin as she pressed into his back. She rested her cheek between his shoulder blades. Spanning one hand across his flat stomach and letting the fingers of the other trace imaginary patterns over the demons climbing up his shoulder. Norman closed his eyes, basking in the feeling of her love.

Too soon she removed the hand from his back, picking up his bar of soap and creating a lather over her fingers. She placed the bar back down and reached around to join her now soapy hand with the one on his stomach. She slowly ran her hands down, cupping and massaging his balls. She soon moved one hand to his still impressive flaccid shaft, slidding the bubbles up and down bringing it to full hardness.

Norman watched her tiny hand manipulate his impressive length. Even flaccid he was nearly seven inches long and over an inch thick. It was no wonder she was able to bring herself off in its previously caged state. But hard. Hard was another story altogether. Unless she squeezed, Deli couldn't wrap her small hand completely around the over two inch thick girth. And now she was gently stroking her hand from the base up the full length of his nine and half inch long shaft, stopping just beneath the large mushroom head making his full size nearly eleven inches. Norman always rounded up to that impressive two digit number when previous lovers had asked. But Deli. Deli never asked about numbers. Just filled herself with him as though he were average.

Once she had him panting, leaking pre-cum into the suds, she handed him her loofa, silently instructing him to wash her. Norman turned around to face her and reached down for her body wash. Lathering up the sponge he held and began gently cleaning her skin. Being careful not to touch anywhere he didn't need to, but taking in the way the water rippled over her full breasts. Dripping off them and running over her tiny waist and round hips. She continued stroking him the entire time, getting pleasure out of seeing him fully engorged with nothing to do about it.

Once they were dry and out of the shower she knelt in front of him.

"This is fantastic." She said, taking him in hand again.
"So beautiful. So perfect. I've never had anything like it." She finished, placing her mouth around it and laving her tongue over the head. Stroking and squeezing the shaft.

Her praise of his cock made Norman smile. He loved knowing she not only genuinely loved him, but genuinely enjoyed and adored his length. He could count on one hand the number of women he'd been with who could fully take him, including Deli. But none of them had taken his full length the first time the way she did. The first time they were together and she straddled him, he thought for sure she would only get halfway down when she stopped. But once she adjusted to the fullness she had lowered her 5 foot, 98 pound body the rest of the way down and fucked herself on it like it was a small dildo she couldn't get deep enough.

When she was done licking at him she stood, silently grabbing his hand and leading him back into the bedroom. Deli layed him down on his back, his full cock hanging swollen over his abdomen, and stared down at him.

"Gods what you do to me. We just fucked and washed and you've got me needing you again."

Norman smiled as she climbed over him. Taking him in both her hands and positioning her tiny body over him. She held him still while she moved on and off the head. Most of the women Norman had been with had flinched when he entered them. The too tight stretch of his thick head causing them pain. None of them had liked his initial push inside until Deli. She loved the twinge of pain from having her walls stretched too far when he breached her. She sighed after a moment, and sank down on him achingly slow. After giving a couple rolls of her hips she leaned forward, laying on his chest.

"Hold me." She commanded, and Norman wrapped his strong arms around her body.
"You can move a little if you like." She said after a moment.

Norman began lifting his hips rhythmically. He knew what this was. She wanted him to love her. To make love to her.

She lay still on his chest, wrapped in his arms, and traced his name with her fingers. Norman pushed inside her. Not thrusting. Never really leaving her body. Just lifting up to push a little deeper inside before releasing the pressure. She stopped tracing and he thought maybe she fell asleep. It wouldn't be the first time she had slept on his chest, his cock still filling her pussy.

Deli picked her head up after a moment and kissed him deeply. Their tongues winding around each other as they explored their open mouths. Norman continued his small movements throughout. When she pulled away she took his face in her hands.

"Make love to me, Normy." She said.
This was no longer play. This was expressing an emotional connection in a physical way and he knew it.
"Of course, sweetheart." He answered.

Norman flipped them and sat up on his knees so he could see what he was doing. He spread her legs, exposing her sex to his eyes, and grabbed himself. He pushed just the head inside of her before pulling it back out. Then he ran the tip through her folds, circling her clit on each upward movement and just barely breaching her on each downward stroke.

She closed her eyes and her breathing quickened beneath him. He so rarely had her like this he wanted to take his time and continued his gentle movements for few more minutes. When he was satisfied she was sufficiently worked up, he hitched her hips up over his knees. Norman slowly pushed completely inside of her, before pulling back out completely. He teased her by popping the head back in and out before running it over her nerves and pushing fully back inside. He repeated the movement several more times before finally seating himself inside her.

Norman was still amazed every time he filled her that her tiny body could take all of him. He was gently thrusting inside her, pulling out most of the way with a steady but not fast past. She had her eyes closed, back arched trying to get more of him. As he looked down at her, he was stunned she was his. He was kneading her full breasts, her own hands bracing herself against the headboard. Her round hips circling with his movements, driving them both closer to the edge. And he swore he could see the head of his cock run over her walls under her toned stomach. Norman really did love this woman. In this moment he was more sure than ever he wanted to belong to her fully.

Norman's own orgasm was painfully close. A year ago he would have spilled over by now, but she had trained him well. He didn't just want her permission, he needed it. And so he kept thrusting into her, giving her what she asked for and hoping to be rewarded for it. When Deli's own orgasm tore through her body, he couldn't help the frustrated cry he gave as her walls painfully clenched around him. But she hadn't said he could yet, and so he kept up his gentle, steady thrusts as she came down. She looked up at him when she did, a smile on her face, pleased with his control.

"Do you need to cum?" She asked.
"Yes. Please." Norman said, his hips faltering a little with his words.
"Alright." She said.

It was all he needed. He pushed deep inside of her, thick ropes of cum painting her walls. She wrapped her arms around him as he twitched inside her with aftershock, coming down slowly. He pulled out of her and rolled onto his back when he returned to himself. Deli made a pleased sound with the movement and rolled over. She pillowed her head on his chest and this time she did fall asleep. Norman carded his fingers through her hair and drifted off himself.