“I’m gonna head outside for a minute and then up to bed. Finish your level and turn out the lights.”

He went back to his game, he’d just started the level and would probably take a good 15 minutes to finish. He heard the door to the patio open and close, then again a few minutes later. That was quick. I should’ve picked a shorter mission.

He heard her footsteps above as she moved around the bedroom. One more room to clear and maybe I can catch her while she’s changing into her pjs. He turned off the tv, the lights, and proceeded up the staircase.

The lights were out when he got upstairs. She usually had at least the bedside lamp on. He stepped into the room and turned on the light switch before shutting the door behind him. The lights went off almost immediately.

“No, leave them off,” she said, her voice coming from their bathroom. The curtains had been drawn and it was almost pitch black in the room. His eyes hadn’t had a chance to adjust, and he couldn’t see anything.

Her eyes, however, were plenty adjusted. She had worked quickly after coming upstairs. She wanted the surprise, the mystery, and she knew how she wanted it revealed: in darkness, with the only light—little as it was, to be that dayglo orange core in the dildo.

She looked down between her legs and gripped it, the faint afterglow of the neon just visible enough. He’s gonna flip, she thought. She smiled.

“Honey,” he called, “you ok?”.

“A better question is, are you?” Geez, that sounded so dumb.

“Well, I’m standing here until my eyes adjust so I don’t trip on something.”

“Good…stay right there, I think you’re gonna be just fine.”

She stepped out of the bathroom and into the bedroom. She had an idea where he was, right by the doorway, and it was a straight shot to him.

“There you are, sweetie, I can just see your silhouet—oh!” His voice rose on the last exclamation. She could hear the anticipation. She strode across the room until she was just in front of him.

“Oh? What do you see that’s ’oh’? Hmmm?”

“Well I can’t really see all that much,” he teased, “but what I can see is your beautiful cock glowing in my direction. Are you wanting another blowjob?”

“Mmmm, maybe for a bit,” she said coyly, drawing out the dumb dramatization. “Maybe your face needs to be fucked. Maybe there’s more to fuck. Maybe I just want to fuck something and you’re…convenient. Hard to say just yet.” She was playing with him. Transparently, because of course he knew it, but still, the little scene must be set properly, the campiness was part of their lives.

“Or maybe we take turns,” he offered. She reached down and felt him. He leaned in and kissed her. He couldn’t believe he got her lips on the first try. “Right on the lips. That’s pretty good, huh?”

“Mmmhmm, you did good, amazing aim,” she said. She deliberately neglected to address his offer. Then her tone shifted abruptly. “Knees.”

He dropped to his knees. He could see more now than when she strode across the room. Her cock hanging in front of her, her hand pointing it in his direction. She rocked forward slightly so that it touched his… nostril. My aim isn’t quite as good, she sighed.

He opened his mouth and took her in, moaning around her length. He ran his lips up and down the side of the shaft, then licked from as close to the base as he could get before taking the head back to his throat. He squeezed her hip, letting her know he was ready for her to take control.

“Gahh…you feel so good,” she said. She couldn’t feel anything in her cock, it’s silicone. He knew that. She knew that. But for some reason, she got a warm throbbing from her clit when they did this. She sucked in air as she moved, back and forth, trying to sense if she was going too fast or too deep.

He didn’t think it was too fast or too deep. He was on his knees again for his love. He was in heaven. He pulled her closer, taking her as deep as she could go. She pulled back and he bobbed his head forward, again taking her into his throat, then again and again and again.

“We’ve got to stop that,” she said, her cock slipping from his mouth, “or I’m gonna put your thumb up to my clit and come until I’m jelly. Stop it.”

“Mmmm…and what exactly is the problem with that? I distinctly remember you doing exactly that, and you made the most amazing sounds while you did. You make the best sounds, you know?”

“Yes dear, so you say.” She was again mocking him. “But I told you I want to fuck something and I still intend to do it.”

“Yeah. I’ve noticed. My jaw has noticed.” She couldn’t see him smiling. She could hear it, though.

“Uh uh. Not that,” she said, and he could see the glow of the dildo move as she stepped away in the darkness. He heard the bedside drawer open and close and a distinct plasticky ‘click’ as she popped the top on the bottle of lube. “Come here,” she said, leaving no question of what, besides his mouth, she wanted to fuck.

He’d just realized that while he could feel her nakedness, he was still fully clothed from the day. He started to undress as he carefully walked around the side of the bed to where she was. He kicked his pants to the side and tossed his shirt to the floor. He watched her the whole way, saw the minimal orange glow disappearing and shifting as she rubbed the lube on it. When he got to where she was standing, he turned and bent over the bed. She stepped behind him and put a hand on his back. He used his hands to open himself up to receive her.

He felt her poke his right cheek. Silhouette isn’t a problem when you’re just avoiding running into people or furniture. It’s not quite enough when you’re aiming a dildo you can barely see when the lights are on at a hole you definitely can’t see when the lights are off. If they could get this in the dark it would be a miracle.

He moved and she slipped between his cheeks, rubbing her cock around before finding his ass. She pressed forward slowly. He squirmed a little to help her angle properly. A little more pressure and he felt her head just slip inside.

“Ok, ahh, ohhhhkay, you’re…mmmm…I like that…just gimme a second to…”

Her weight shifted slightly and she felt the pressure of her cock against her pussy relax as more of it was pulled deeper into him.

“Oh!,” he exclaimed, “ok, babe, that was a…mmmm…a lot…”

“Sorry, are you ok?,” she blurted out, “I can pull out some.”

“…but oh god, sweetie, you…” He had difficulty getting words out properly, and his head was swimming. “No, don’t move, you feel so good. Just hold right there for a moment and you can start moving.”

“My cock is in your ass.” Her tone was husky as she pointed out the obvious.

“I know. I love your cock in my ass. I love what you do to me.”

“You like it? Tell me you want me to fuck you.”

She didn’t wait for actual words, his moans were enough. She began thrusting her hips, slowly, shallow to start before picking up speed and depth, reveling in his moans as she took his ass.

After a few moments she leaned over slightly and opened the drawer again, fumbling around in the dark. Stupid sexy darkness, she thought.

He heard the drawer sliding open, felt her rhythm falter for a moment, then heard her declare that she’d found what she wanted. She stopped thrusting for a moment and he felt her squirm around behind him, almost slipping out.

“You ok back there?,” he called to her.

“Uh huh,” she replied emphatically. She resumed thrusting, and he quickly realized what she had done, just a moment before he heard the buzz of her bullet vibrator muffled between her thighs. “Ohh…that’s much better.”

The forcefulness of her motion increased as the intensity of her moans began to match his, and soon those familiar, wonderful, beautiful animal sounds began to emerge from her throat. The throbbing in her clit turned into an ache that could only end in one way.

“Come for me….come in me…,” he panted as waves of pleasure coursed through him. He could feel his dick leaking fluid, running down his leg.

“I’m gonna come,” she exclaimed as her hips moved back and forth, her thighs and belly slapping against his cheeks.

“Come in my ass, please,” he begged her. Her fingers dug into his hips, her nails would leave marks they would discover the next morning. She let her weight fall forward onto him, her cock buried deep inside him, as her body spasmed and twitched. Her cries of release filled his ears.

He was not surprised when she started thrusting gently again, nor when her weight was on him as she came a second time. She lay there, mostly still save for a couple of random twitches, for a good minute.

“I…I think I’ve had enough,” she told him. “I think it’s just two tonight.”

“Two is good,” he panted. “I think I had two as well. Different, weird, but…” He took a moment to catch his breath. “But holy shit, woman, just…hrrrngg,” the last word more of a full body shudder she had seen from him before. She took the opportunity to let her cock slip from inside him.

She laughed and turned on the lamp, causing both of them to wince and squint.

“Gimme….a….second and I’ll…help you get out of that and get us cleaned up.”