Aegir watched the restless girl in the bed of her dorm as he manipulated the images in her mind. He fed on her own arousal in turn feeding his own and while it was the reason he tended not to make things too dark there were times he did mix matters up, where he tried to make a darker event in there for a longer scenario where the darker aspects were akin to foreplay, proceeding before lighter ones or sometimes the lighter ones were first, he'd get his fill then introduce something darker.

Of course like this he could only get a euphoric feeling unless he did things in the physical realm as well though he had refrained for now at least. No, he had planned on even more pleasure. The night was still young after all.



Nijima was gasping. It felt so good just letting go inside her like this though he had doubted that she would allow it on a regular basis not having a barrier between them that dulled his pleasure or ripping out of her at the last instant to brake up that last moment of bliss that stormed over him.

Oh, this was great. There lips pressed together, his hands groped her breasts, such full breasts, though he remained inside her, the soft moans were thrilling, the warmth of her passage radiating against him, pressing against his warm throbbing member.

Of course he wanted to do this more with her and knowing once they were back in the dorms he'd be back to using protection there was the need to fill her again right here.

“Wanna do that again?” He used a hand o round her backside drawing her closer to him so that his lips made contact with her then cascaded down her neck as they stood there locked together.

She couldn't resist, maybe it was even instinctual to say the words after her mate had released his seed into her, "I love you Nijima". Already their combined juices were beginning to trickle out of her opening and drip onto her inner thighs.

"Ahh!" she squealed looking down and pulling away slightly, although she was still pinned up against the wall of the building. "Maybe we should make it to your dorm?", she evaded the question for a second. "If you have a place to shower? Then maybe .... we could do it again there?"

They really hadn't known each other long. Ana had no idea if her comments or requests would please or frustrate Nijima. He seemed to like to be in control in his parent's dungeon, but did it stop there? Was that truly just a game? She looked up at his face for reaction, and kissed his lips again. Her breasts that were freed for a moment pressed against his chest again.

Love? A smile creased his lips and while she pulled away some, while he had considered taking her again right then and there in a display of utter dominance he saw something in her eyes, uncertainty that she overstepped her bounds? That she professed too much.

“It has been such a short time we have been together, Ana, but I feel the same way about you.” He had not actually said it yet thought he was aware at how girls like to hear it.

He had thought about the change of location. There would be little excuse in not having it wrapped up this time, however. He nodded. “We can go back to the dorms and can even shower there. Ana,” he paused.

“I love you.”

She sensed a hint of hesitation before Nijima agreed to head in, and she sighed inside. She could feel the pour of the warm water as it washed through her imagination. Her thighs were getting sticky as she pressed them together as if that would be enough to contain his seed, preventing milky substance from crawling down the rest of her legs.

Then his reciprocity came, forcing a greatfully seductive smile to her lips. Her hands had been gripping the bottom of her skirt, tugging and pulling it back down into position... then suddening they were around his neck as she looked up at him. He had said he loved her too. Now whether he knew it or not, she was his totally. She would be puddy in his hands, her heart melting to his feet as they stood exposed to any one that might happen by.

Her lips found his again, her tongue reached for his. Although her skirt was now down and her panties shifted back into place, her bare breasts still exposed pressed firmly against his still bare chest. He might get his wish after all if he read her mood quickly. The power of those three words stirred her deeply to the core.

He had seen something in her eyes then, something that told him of her joy in hearing those three little words even after knowing each other for such a short time. He had known that she could have been resistant to their little game the day that they had first met.

Her reaction, the fact that she was exposed, he wanted this. As he pressed against the fullness of that chest her returned her kiss with one of his own, his shaft stiff and ready as they drew together this close. He was hungry for her, had wanted this.

Oh, it felt so good being encased in her and he wasn't about to pass up on that opportunity in having her again. He tested the waters here, his hand sweeping down her side, his mouth sweeping kisses down the column of her neck his other hand traced against the edge of her panties as if asking for permission before sweeping the material aside not sure if he were going to here a protest her as he moves the head of his engorged shaft up against her.

He would get his wish. Ana felt his intentions, his shaft hard again prodding her still wet lips through her newly re-positioned panties at first. Nijima would find no resistance as he slid the wet fabric to the side. She could feel him inside her again, even though it was only in her memory at this moment.

Every brush of his lips on her neck sending chills through her core, soaking his tip as it pressed against her opening. He'd find the wet warmth inviting, and there'd be no doubt in his mind that her body was ready for more of him. Now that she had stopped worrying, thinking so much about practicle matters, she was able to give into her most primal needs, her desires to feel him deep inside her walls again.

"Ahhmm..." she repeated with each kiss to her neck as her lover began his entry.

He did not waste any time for Nijima did not wish for her to change her mind about this and the sooner that they had been joined together then the better. His throbbing member pulsed against her as he made haste in revealing himself to him yet again.

The stream of kisses had returned to her neck as he pressed back into those wet folds as he greeted her damp passage again, groaning out as he completed them.

For an instant he had just held himself deep inside her baking in that sensation, pulsing against silken walls. Then the eager slapping of his hips began as he surged forward inside that heat.

“Oh, fuck, Ana!” He drove into her with wild abandon using all the power he could muster as his hands settle against her hips as he drove into her pressing her back into the wall while his lips dashed against her own.

( sorry for the delay. Life's all consuming these days. )

Her eyes closed lessoning the sensory intake. Now with sight gone her focus on the insision between her thighs expanded. His drives turned her thoughts to primal cries and moans. As if watching a movie, Ana could see his thick cock thrusting inside her narrow walls. Over and over, his pelvis slammed into hers and her gasps aligned with his pace.

The intensity somehow increased this time. She held onto him as if it were possible to fall off this ride. Her arms wrapped around his body, gripping tighter as he pushed into her, her fingers and nails surely leaving tracks in his flesh that he'll see tomorrow. Not knowingly she was leaving him something to remember her by. The stinging in the morning shower will no doubt arouse him to want more of her.

Ana's lips kissing, suckling at Nijima's chest not able to reach his neck as he could easily reach hers. The subtle vibration of her moans against his collarbone probably going unnoticed, hidden by the overwhelming sensations surging through his staff. "Mm..HAah..Nijima...", she repeated. Her hips tipping up pulling him deeper. This need felt unquenchable, "de-e-eper Ni-jim-a ... ye-es", as her legs try to wrap around him.

(not a problem, I know what that's like)

He takes her weight as her legs wrap around him as she marks his very body with those tiny scratches that he is sure to find later … tonight, tomorrow, the stinging sensation as brought on by the water rushing over him would remind him.

Urged to go faster. To sink deeper she felt great, that warmth that he had been denied earlier at having to wear a condom was gone … the heat of her body sounded him and sought to entrap him with each trust he made he could fl her nipples dragging against his chest, eagerness supplied to each movement of his hips as his hands guide her up and down his tingling length … if they did not stop soon he was going to loose himself.

“Fuck … oh, oh God Ana … I, I'm. Oh, I'm close ...” he was struggling now to hold back from shooting his seed inside her and yet he had been inclined to just let go, to fill her completely, his pace slowing to get a bit more control of himself in that heated moment.

For less then a fleating thought, she remembered the lack of protection. As soon as his next thrust pushed passed her threshold again, the desire for more took over. His words reflect his lust, his passion pushes her closer to her peak. Her thigh muscles burning of fatigue, but it didn't seem to matter as her ankles found each other snaking tightening around his hips.

"Ni-j-imm-ahh...ahh...God-d", Anna's whispered, panting as her heart raced. Her blood ran hot as her warm juices bathed his throbbing manhood. She couldn't say it, but she wanted to feel his hot seed filling her up totally. He slowed and she knew that he was close ... she had no intention to of slowing down.

The walls surrounding his rod tightening more and more every second increasing the raw friction between them. The tip of his member dragging, pushing its way through her, the slapping of his pelvis against hers strikes her most sensitive bud. Anna's moans growing louder, becoming a continual harmony.

She didn't have to wait for long, her ankles coming together behind him served as a lock so he could not easily draw out of her. He groaned burying his mouth upon a breast feeling her tighten against him like a vice turning in place.

While he had slowed this thrusts inside her she had kept up that pace, his shaft burning as it pushed into her again and again, varying up the angle as he pressed inside her sweltering core.

Groaning around that captured orb she received his for, warmed only by the way that he throbbed a moment before he exploded, emptying inside that chalice with each beat of his heart as he filled her completely. He groaned around that breast, shooting inside her with each beat of his heart.

“Oh, Anna,” he gasped out between breaths, his eyes shoot up to her face face, a smile curling about that breast as her peered up braking away from it for a moment to speak.

“So good, Anna. So damn good.”

As the euphoria washed through her she felt the added sensation of his hot fluid bathing her from the inside. Her breaths jagged, irregular as his moans traveled from her nipple to her toes curled tense....and then it passed. The part of her that had been so tightly pressed against him began to slip, soaked with lust. With the lessoning rigidity of her ankles, calves, her thighs began to relax. She could no longer sustain herself in that position, depending almost solely on his strength, what ever was left, to hold her up....she slipped a bit more, her arms shifting instinctively, quickly up to grasp his neck.

An almost bashful giggle escaped her smile as she looked up at him. "Yes-s", another giggle. "It was ... damn good ... ". Her back still supported by the wall, her feet still somehow suspended in the air, her heart grounded in his now more then ever.

In her sleep Anna clutched her sheets as if they had the strength to hold her from the imaginary fall. Her panties were even more soaked now, her clit twitching against the taunt fabric, her legs fatigued.

This outdoors experience was energizing, she couldn't stop the smile on her face. Her emotions turned to amazement when she glanced down the open spaces, tiny gaps between her firm breasts pressed against him to see peaks of their still entangled bodies . "Should we go in...now?", came a playful suggestive question as her lips reached for his.

He was going to have his fun with her no doubt. Aegir watched the student in he sleep and debated as far as how dark he had intended matters to go or how pleasant … perhaps a mix between the two, which is what he had considered at the very start with the continuation of this dream.

Everything was built up around her in this dream, Nijima smiling upon her as their lips reconnected in that moment.

“I'd say that it was no less than awesome.” He set his lips upon her heated neck as he remains lodged within her for a moment longer. Setting her down on the ground he draws out of the chalice of her body and smiled before capturing her lips with his own.

“As you wish.” He sees that she is dressed before tucking himself into his pants and seeing her to his dorm, It is small though he has no roommate. A bed, closet and desk with an adjoining bathroom. There is a TV and a lap top sitting on a tiny desk, a news paper clipping hanging on the wall tacked up.

“Do you want to shower first?” he asked as he seized her hands tracing over the backs of them with his thumbs.

The walk to his room was uncomfortable to say the least. Her panties becoming more and more soaked by the second, with each step a little more of his seed trickled out until finally over flowing to trace the inner parts of her thighs. There weren't many people around, but she felt like each person they did pass could read, "we just fucked behind the building, twice", written across her face. She blushed the whole way there.

A soft sigh escaped her lips as they entered. It was small, but seemed to have all one might need to live there. "Yes. Please, a shower", she said with a releaved smile. She considered that she might have to go pantyless after. No sense putting the soaked fabric against her soon to be clean skin. Ana took her shoes off and stepped into the bathroom

Upon seeing the door on the other side with no apparent locking system, "what about...the other people? I mean...", she pointed at the door as she hesitated taking off her clothes. Not that Ana was embarased of her body in any way, she knew it was just what guys like, Nijima included. It was more that she was not sure how another guy would react to finding her in their shower, or how Nijima would react to that.

“Oh, this?” He opened up the door to a walk in closet about half the size of the current room.

“I just used this for storage ...” He shuffles her off to the bathroom with a assurances it would be alright. When she was in there he got out a large football jersey from the closet and laid it out on the bed. When she had finished and rejoined him he moved to her, a hand on her hip as he presses his lips to her own.

“Be out in a second, remote for the TV is there,” he pointed it out before dipping into the shower himself. She could here the shower turning on a small moment later as she's left to her own devices for a moment.

She would see the shirt, and the fact that the closet was slightly ajar now ...