The club music was starting to give you a bit of a migraine as you waited for your boyfriend of three years to finish his final shift that week. You impatiently drummed your fingers against the wood of the bar. It was smooth, with only the occasional scuff, well taken care of for sure. The smell of alcohol was potent in the air, a smell which you weren't too fond of personally. Dainty fingers tapped your shoulder and you casually swivel your head. There he is, the blonde bombshell, Strider Dave. The multi coloured lights flashed of his glasses as tints and you watched them flicker.

"You ready?" he calls to you, beckoning you to come with him. You twist to jump of the bar stool.

Once outside the club, Dave threw his arm over your shoulders while you reached up to hold on to the hand draped over your body. As you walked, you leaned your head on his shoulder, just content with the silence after all that noise.

"You're so small." Dave states, still looking ahead and you scoff.

"Says you mister Maiden Hands."

"Oh yeah well in two months you're gonna be Mrs Maiden Hands, so what do you have to say for yourself?"

"I love you~" Dave twitched a little at the teasing lilt to your voice. The rest of the walk back home is uneventful, just mild chatter being exchanged between the two of you. That night you both settle into bed, holding hands and facing each other. When you awake however, you are being hugged from behind by an asleep, mumbling Dave. Not to forget his little friend that was pressed against your back. It was kind of hard to ignore when he was grinding it against your back.

"Dave? Dave," You turned over and shook his shoulder, "Dave wake up." Dave groans deeply as his eyes flutter open and you are free to stare at his beautiful red eyes.

"Mornin' beautiful." Dave sleepily presses a kiss to your nose and re-adjusts his arm to hang around you loosely.

"So I could feel that we have a visitor." Dave looks down and chuckles.

"That's so cool Dave jr. Well done, waking up babe like that shame on you, dude." Dave mutters to himself. You giggle and kiss his eyelids.

"You know I think there's only one way to get rid of him."

"Hell yes." Dave rolls over on top of you, the bulge against you a bit more prominent now. You kiss, tongues meeting and dancing a tango or something else that Dave and yourself found cringe worthy. One of your arms wraps around his neck and the other runs down his chest, nails scraping his skin lightly. The muscle under the soft skin tenses a little at the feeling. He nibbles your lower lip before he lowers himself down to suck on your neck. The arm around his neck moves so you can shift your hand through his soft hair. Dave's hands caress your sides softly, almost soft enough to tickle. 

His hips start to grind against yours occasionally, once they meet he rolls his hips slowly and then pulls them back for a while. You whine when they meet and depart. Having left a significant amount of marks on your neck, he moves down and pushes your pyjama top up over your breasts. He licks and rubs at your nipples before blowing over them and sending an excited chill down your spine. Little moans escape you every now and then before he repeats the earlier movements of his hips. Then, your moans become a little louder with less time in between. 

"Shit, babe..." The hand that had been trailing a path around his torso had started to flick over his nipples in return and he couldn't help the happy grumble that escaped him. You smiled and wrapped your legs around his hips to stop him from pulling his hips away from him so he snaps his hips forward sharply in response. You gasp and your lips meet his once more. He grins into the kiss and twists your nipple a little. Your gasp almost makes you choke from the surprise. Dave starts to bring his kisses down your jaw, neck, the valley of your breasts and around your belly button before he reaches his destination. You had only slept in a shirt and panties because it had been a warm night, Dave was thankful, taking off shorts would take too long right now. He licks a wide strip up your sex over the top of your panties and you let out a shuddering moan. The muscles in your inner thighs start twitching a little. 

Your fiancee pushes your panties to the side and licks your sex in an inconsistent pattern that has your legs trembling to close. They are kept open by pale, freckled hands. He repeats this pattern until you feel like you're about to explode. 

"Dave..." You whimper and he stares up at you from between your legs, his eyes dark. He abruptly sits up and you almost sob from the loss of stimulation. Dave reaches into the bedside drawer and grabs a condom package. He passes it into your shaky hands to open while he frees you both of any remaining clothes. He has stripped both of you by the time you have it out of the packaging. You pump him a few times and then roll the condom down to the bottom of his shaft and pump him a few more times before he pushes your hands away.

"Ready, love?" He inquires gripping your left hand, your engagement rings clink together and a surge of happiness floods through you.

"Definitely." You nod. He kisses you as he inserts himself and it is explosive. You moan into each others mouths. He doesn't pause and you're glad, if he had stopped you would have actually sobbed. Your free hand, the one not gripping his, grips his hair and he just groans.

"Have you always been this tight? Jesus fuck..." He grinds out.

"Only... you..." There were more words you wanted to say but you had to settle for just those. Your mind was swimming, Dave wasn't in a much better situation. Your words just made Dave more desperate to wring out the most pleasure for the both of you. His hips were slapping against your own a bit faster now. Dave bends down and you are forced to let out a mix of a yelp and squeal when his middle finger finds purchase on your clit and his mouth latches onto your left nipple. Your head is swimming and you don't know which way is up so you just cling to Dave and warn that you are very close. Dave hears you and starts to roll his hips, snapping them upwards after every two rolls. You struggle to meet him, hips jerking to meet his. This quickly becomes more hurried as you both chase your release.

"Dave! Close... close!"

"Me... Me too!" Dave's face is buried in the crook of your neck, his body craned over yours as you bump your hips together roughly. You let out a frantic cry and arch your back into Dave as you come undone, Dave quickly follows unable to take your heat around him any longer and tries to choke a gasp which instead becomes a long moan.

You both pant heavily, clinging to each other trying to recuperate.

"I love you. You are the most beautiful person." Dave says, brushing some sweat soaked hair to the side.

"I love you too, Dave you are so precious to me." You cup his cheeks and kiss his nose. Afterwards pressing your foreheads together to stare into each others eyes. 

A few more kisses are exchanged before you fall asleep, hands entangled and smiles on your faces.