"Friday." you spoke softly as you kicked your door close and dropped your keys on a bowl by the side of the door. You waited for this day and you bought the perfect item to celebrate the weekend.
Kicking your shoes off, you sat on the sofa and looked at the window as the orange sky filled the scene while you rested your cheek on your knuckles. A soft exhale escaped your nostrils as your phone beeped from the center table of your living room. You smiled as the notification lit up your screen, showing your wallpaper, a fictional soldier who always wore a skull mask. You swiped off the message which invites you to hang out, as you already planned to spend the rest of the night in relaxation mode. You grabbed your bag and pulled out a scented candle you bought at half price from a shady store. You had no objections as it was a really great bargain and it was the last in stock. "Smell the aroma of your deepest desires. Fantasy Fragrance." you read the label as you gently rip away the plastic cover and take a whiff of the wax for a hint of what to expect. "It doesn't smell like anything. Maybe that's why it's on sale." you told yourself as you walked to your bathroom and placed it by the tub. You turned the water on and left the room, detaching your clothes as the water slowly filled your tub. You took a quick glance of your naked self by the mirror, wishing you'd be more fit and pondered about things you should do to achieve it, you smiled at the thought of you being that sexy and shrugged it all off when you realized it's the fifth time this year you told yourself that. You waltzed back to your tub, and opened your phone, choosing the perfect relaxation and meditation playlist while you dip yourself in the warm water and sniff the aroma of your deepest desires. The quiet hum of your phone playing relaxation music, filled the room while the warm heat of the fire tickled your cheek. You slowly close your eyes and relax your body as the smell of pleasure enters your nose making you yawn. It only took you a few minutes before you realized you were already asleep. ~ You quickly gasped the moment you snorted out water from your nose, startling the other person on the far side of the huge bathroom. This isn't your bathroom, the candle and your phone was nowhere to be found. You quickly got up and noticed you felt lighter. A glance at the nearby mirror proved your theory that you were someone else. And it happened to be your dream figure. "What's going on out there love? You okay." A tall male figure peeked from the blurred glass of the shower walls, his hair was dripping wet and his stare sent shivers down your spine. You never actually saw his actual face but you knew well that those blue eyes belonged to someone you know so well. Someone who you spent most of your free time staring at, imagining, fantasizing about… "Simon?" you gasped softly as your eyes stared at his. So that's what he looked like behind the mask. You thought as your whole naked and dripping body started to react to your feelings. "Yes Love, what's the matter? It looked like you've seen a ghost." he blindly reached out for his towel and wrapped himself quickly as you gulped and stared at him. His pale white skin looked perfect along his muscular build as you trailed your eyes down to his feet, eyeing the slowly bulging muscle behind the towel. "Hmmm. You look weird today." he mused, walking slowly near you and circled around your still and perfect body. You started to panic but at the same time, you felt your urges kick in. You're very aware that this might be just another vivid dream that you once read on the internet, as the whole idea of Simon Riley from a video game you obsessed upon is literally circling his half naked self around you, calling you love and sending a swirl of different emotions to you. "Fuck." you whispered as he crept his head slowly toward you. You couldn't believe what you're seeing. None of the game files ever revealed his true face to the public but here it was, inching closer to your lips. "What did you say?" he mused. His fragrant breath heated your nostrils and you slowly inhaled his minty breath. Shit. you thought to yourself, even the tiniest detail felt real. "Oh. Silence. Didn't we just discuss that word? How you're not supposed to say it while I'm not inside you?" he grinned, cupping your jaw as you tilted your head up, eyes never leaving his stare. Your heart raced with excitement as your mind traveled around the possibilities, you've read enough stories about him and you believed in yourself that this is where it's going. And indeed it was, he whispered "Kneel." on your ears and slowly guided you down. You had no objections, these kinds of things were something you yearned for, your deepest desires. And as soon as your knees touched the cold wet tiles of the bathroom floor, you were ready to accept what's going to happen next. You looked up to Simon as his devilish smirk made your heart race faster, dropping his towel to the floor, you opened your mouth in amazement as his cock sprang in front of your mouth. "Blow me." he commanded and his words felt like a spell, without any hesitation, you touched his warm veiny rod, rubbed it gently as your lips kissed his tip making him groan in pleasure. You were eager to swallow him whole but much to your amazement, it still grew inside you, grabbing his balls, you played with it while you bobbed your head to and fro, while his hand aggressively grabbed your hair, forcing your movements to be faster. Sounds escaped from your mouth whenever there's an open space for air to escape, but most of the time, his cock consumed the entirety of your mouth and widening it may cause your teeth to hit his skin, and you didn't want that. He was trying hard not to show contentedness but you could hear his soft gasps and moans. You were obviously happy to have this effect on him, but you wanted more. You wanted him to scream loud at the same time, still be under his command. You were gagging and almost choking trying to fill his manhood with your saliva, nature's natural lubricant, and Simon was all for it, his blue eyes sparked with lust as he gently yet aggressively pulls you up and lifts you to the top of the sink and angrily spread your legs. The sharp pain of his arms splitting you open made you yelp, but he was quick enough to bury his face on your opening, transforming your yelp of pain into something more pleasurable. He shook his head hastily making a somewhat vibrating motion as his tongue explored your intimate regions, nibbling his lip against yours softly, attempting to pull the lump of flesh and licking it back all over again. His actions made you crazy as your hand pleasured the top of your opening but his hand quickly grabbed it and his head looked up to you. "Tsk Tsk Tsk This area is off limits to you. Didn't we agree on that too?" he mused, his muffled sounds were barely audible as he literally talked between your legs. You released a soft gasp and your hips weakened and you surrendered yourself to his tongue, grinning as he felt your defeat and slid his long middle finger inside you, wiggling it a little as it acquainted itself to your narrow opening. "Fuck." you gasped and exhaled, your eyes rolled behind your eyelids as his tongue joined along flicking the most sensitive areas of your pussy. "There we go. You're starting to get the hang of our rules. Good girl." he mused, rewarding you a soft kiss while his fingers still vibrated inside you. You pouted your lips as he parted, signaling your desire for more. Simon simply chuckled at your gesture, amused at your face which yearned for more of him. "Please…" You begged as he urged your legs to relax and lift you down the sink, guiding you to the tub. "Sit down." he ordered as you slowly plopped yourself on the tub, the water rose as you sat. He quickly followed and sat behind you, as you felt his warm body along with his still erect cock press against your back. "Lean toward me." he muttered and you complied, as his now soapy hands circled around your boobs, bubbles foamed around the area he rubs. You groaned as his hands worked its way around, his touch sent tingles of pleasure throughout your body. You could feel his soft praises as his hand probed around you, feeling every inch of your skin, appreciating everything that his hand reaches. His hands eventually found its way on your clit, his gradually increasing flicks splashed the waters as you locked your legs on the slippery sides of the tub and held your hips high enough. He quickly slid down and positioned his tip at your opening, your legs trembled signifying that you can't hold it anymore and you slowly dropped your hips back to the water, but that's what you expected. What truly happened was that at the moment you already surrendered, he immediately met your fall with a quick and hard thrust up, making you yelp as his immediate entry surprised you to the core. Your eyes watered at the pain of what he's done but the idea of his whole being inside you and slowly getting out already concealed the hurt. He slowly lowered himself and leaned back, carrying you along with him, his dick never leaving inside you. Then the water started splashing as his thrusts from behind started to hasten, leaving you at a constant state of pleasure. The water was making it hard for his cock to smoothly go in and out of you, but it adds to the pleasure. Something you can't explain but actually enjoy. You heard the water quickly drain from the tub, the swirling tornado emerged from atop the plug as Simon started to feel comfortable and his thrusts squeaked as his ass slid against the porcelain. The squeaking and the slapping echoed across the bathroom in symphony with both of your synchronized moans, sending the two of you on an ecstatic lust-filled realm where none of you want to leave. Simon made one last hip thrust making your ass cheeks ripple upon impact as you yelped st what he did before pulling it out and slapping both cheeks making it blush red. He then urged you to face him and sit on his cock, commanding you to pleasure him by bouncing up and down his rod. You had no objections, your heart was racing, your pussy already felt sore but you still want to keep going. It almost felt like you never want to leave this place. You whimpered as you slowly sat down, taking his whole size inside you, circling your hips and teasing him with your sudden movements. "Keep doing that and I'll surely explode inside you." he warned. "Oh? Is that so? Bring it on." You dared and he smirked, thrusting his already deep cock upward, surprising you as you breathed out a loud moan. You held back a sob as you felt your wetness slowly wrapped his warm cock as you gently lifted yourself from him. You both stared at the view of his now glistening cock, thanks to your internal juices. "That's what happens when you tease me, Love. I already told you to play by the rules." he grinned boastfully as you held back a tear from the pain, it was worth it, and you are willing to get more of those. "You're stubborn at this position. Get back to the sink." he ordered and you obliged, much to your surprise, he actually pushed you to it and lifted your left leg, resting it horizontally across the sink. You could see his soulless face in the mirror, his eyes were half closed and his smile was menacing but they're locked against yours, you could see his sculpted body swing itself toward yours as you gasp and moan on each of his thrusts. "How are you still tight after all of this, huh?" he grunted as his hands now rested on your bubbly butt, his fingernails sank through your thickness as his thumbs spread your ass cheeks apart, making way for another few inches of his cock to slide through. You looked at yourself bounce rhythmically with his thrusts, while your mouth opened wide without emitting any sound. His face was still the same, a menacing grin and half closed eyes, as if amused and curious at the same time. In the middle of his thrusts, he pulled your left leg down and continued fucking you from behind, the mirror showed your breasts aggressively jiggle along to his sways while he gently pulled your hair back up close enough that your ears reached his mouth. "I wonder why aren't you whimpering my name?" he mused as his thrusts became slams. You opened your mouth but no words came out, only soft gasps and inaudible moans. He continued slamming and you continued delivering incomprehensible words, to which he found pleasing to the ears. When you started to feel another build up coming, he immediately ejected himself and quickly spun you around facing him. Your hair was a mess and your breathing was labored, almost exhausted. But the idea of him pulling at the last minute was driving you crazy, crazy enough that you held on to the sink and lifted your leg up, motioning to climb again and spread yourself to him. "Please… Simon…" you whisper. His eyes sparked with lust at your words, holding your legs tight as he presses himself into your opening once again. His breathing started to hasten as his gasps became louder. You were already moaning and groaning like you were sex deprived for years and Simon was all for it. He continued with a few more aggressive swings as he finally shot his hot load straight at your face as you stuck your tongue out waiting for more of it to taste. You panted and giggled as more of his load followed on your tongue on your cheek and on your chest as it slowly dripped down your body. You closed your eyes and savored the moment, picturing his face as he fucked you for almost an hour. You heard the water from the tub flow and opened your eyes, Simon walked to pick up his towel, his massive cock swung on each of his steps and you smiled as you secretly admired the view. Moments later he sat beside you, rubbing a sponge across your body while you dipped yourself on the tub. You talked about a few more interesting things, you asked him personal questions to which he responded with honesty. Something to satisfy you as you know they were never mentioned anywhere in the game. His soft scrubs eventually lulled you to sleep until you found yourself slowly sinking down the tub. ~ You woke up as soon as your nose inhaled water, coughing loudly as you expelled the water that entered your nose. You turned around and found yourself back to your apartment. The fire of the scented candle's wick was extinguished and the rest of the wax melted and solidified on the floor. You were back on your body, it was a very elaborate dream and you could still remember everything. You smiled as you slowly emerged from the tub and looked at yourself in the mirror. Admiring your current state, you turned around and noticed a familiar scar on your ass cheek, like fingernails that sunk inside it. You shrugged it off and grabbed your robe, it was going to be a long night and aromatherapy was still the number one on your itinerary.