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Alfie the Minotaur: Part Three (rough draft)
🕑 Added 2023-04-12 20:00:01 +0000 UTCThe cafeteria was fixed, so you were now back to your usual morning routine. It was busier now than before, thanks in part to the staff and students missing how easy it was. It was nice to have your favorite coffee again, and the smell of new construction reminded you of your dad just a bit.
“You’ve been spending a lot more time with Alfie now.” Keery smirked from over her cup of coffee.
“Yeah? You spend a lot of time with your husband,” you vollied back.
Keery continued to smirk like the cat who caught the canary. “But that's my husband. Alfie is just a…friend still?”
You stilled for a moment then shook your head. “No. I don’t think he’s that.” You caught her eyes widen and her mouth open slightly. “I would say we’re a couple.”
Keery squealed in excitement then instantly snapped back to a serious glare. “He’s not pressured you for anything has he?”
“He wanted take out one night but that’s about it,” you replied. “He’s been understanding that I need time to get to that certain zone.”
“And where are you in relation to that zone?” She asked.
You thought for a moment again, scoping yourself out and seeing how you thought about Alfie, even when he wasn’t around. “Close. Possibly have a tone in the waters.” You sipped your coffee while Keery had her ecstatic reaction.
“That’s amazing! I’ve never known you to get that close!” Keery bounced in her seat, causing a few stares from nearby tables.
“Could you no?” You grumbled, cheeks red and warm.
Keery quiteted and leaned in further over the table. “Have you had any…thoughts when that toe is in the water?”
You felt hot all over, embarrassed should anyone hear such a thing. “Keery,” you growled.
“If you can’t tell me then how do you expect to tell him?” She asked, her tone empathetic and stern. “So have you?”
You shrugged. “I felt a little turned on the other night.”
Keery gasped. “A little? That’s huge! What happened?”
You looked around the room in caution then scooted closer to the edge of your chair. “We were at his house. I’ve been going there to do my laundry. So he got me into baking cookies with him.”
One of Keery’s brows arched. “Baking cookies?”
“He likes to cook just-” You waved your hand out. “Just listen! Okay?” You inhaled deeply then let it out slow to calm yourself. “So, we’re baking. Mixing up the mixes. I’m making one flavor, he's making another.” You looked down into your coffee. “I offered him a taste of mine. And rather than just wipe it off my finger, he ate it off my finger.”
“Oooh!” Keery whispered in awe.
You glared at her then smiled softly. “I’ve not had that warmth in a long time. I tingled, really tingled. I uh-” You drifted as you remembered his warm mouth on your finger, his soft lips, the glint of his honey brown eyes as he looked up at you. It happened again, the warmth followed slow and gentle through you, and there was the tingle. “Uhm-” You gasped and covered your mouth. “Oh, shoot. Is that the time?” You faked looking at your watch and stood up. “I should get to the med room.” You jumped up from your seat as Keery watched, trying to get you to wait a second as you dashed off.
Outside it was cold and stung your warm, blushing face. You took in deep breaths, exhaling huge clouds of white steam. You looked up into the sky, then as you glanced back down to earth you saw Alfie on the lawn, tossing down huge sacks of grass seed. The warmth flooded back as the mere sight of him reignited it.
You thought about darting away, but what good would that have done? Instead, you crossed the lawn, approaching him from the side. He looked up in surprise, happily chucking down a sack without much care.
“Lady Ginseng, what a surprise,” he chuckled.
You squeezed onto the strap of your bag. “Do you mind coming to my place tonight?” You asked.
Alfie’s expression dropped slightly. “Is something wrong?”
“No! Nothing at all. I just-” You cleared your throat. “I want you at my place tonight. Although I do have something I want to talk about.”
His brows pinched as he tried to piece it all together. “Are you sure everything is alright?”
“Yes, I promise. What I want to talk about I don’t want to talk about in public.” Your eyes darted around to students walking around campus. “I’ll feel more comfortable talking about it home is all.”
“Oh, I see.” He nodded. His eyes then widened. “Oh!”
You gave him a warning look. “Don’t think too hard about it! I’ll see you after school.” You rushed off, feeling hot and sweaty despite how cold it was.
That afternoon as you got home, you picked up and cleaned a bit before Alfie got there. He had a meeting after work to discuss a few things with the team, then he would be right over. You ordered something to eat, so hopefully it would arrive when Alfie got in.
You made your med, wondering why that even mattered, then you paced about. As you went past your chest of drawers, you remembered something that was hidden, smashed into the back of the drawer where you never thought you’d think of it again.
Behind the little fold out organizer you felt the slightly silky fabric. You pulled out the little lacy set, one you had gotten during Keery’s bachelorette party. It was pale pink and was a matching bralette and panty. You’d gotten it as a prize, laughing with everyone else about it. You’d never thought of wearing such a thing, but here you were.
You stood in front of your mirror, looking at yourself in that pink lace. You never thought you had the body for lingerie, after all you were more beanpole than woman. Well, that’s what you thought until you looked in the mirror. You saw a woman there, one that was still rail thin, but also quite beautiful.
Then there was a knock at the door.
“One second!” You almost screamed like a banshee from the terror of that knock. Your hurriedly dressed, putting you clothes on over the lingerie and answered the door.
“Are you okay? You sounded like you were scared to death,” Alfie gasped.
Your face was bright red as you looked at him. “I kind of was. Anyways, come on in. Take out is on the way.”
“Thanks.” He was carrying a duffle bag with him. “Actually, do you mind if I use your shower? I try to wash up after work, but with the meeting and all, I haven’t had a chance too. I don’t want to funk up your apartment,” he laughed shyly.
“No uh…go ahead!” You motioned towards the bathroom. “Take all the time you need. Everything should be obvious. But if you need anything just let me know.”
Alfie glanced into the bathroom. “Thanks. Hair dryer?” He asked.
You smiled up at him. “Under the sink.”
“Thanks.” he then bent down, giving you a quick kiss that sent a happy shiver through your body. He disappeared into the bathroom and you let yourself breathe. You touched your chest where you could feel the bralette and tried to calm yourself down.
While Alfie was in the shower, the food was delivered so you got it set up and put out plates. You could hear the shower going, and you mind wandered to him under the water. His strong body, his strawberry blonde fur plastered tight to his form. You tingled again, and became even more aware of the lingerie.
“Calm down girl,” you huffed. “I’m not used to this!” You went to the window, opening it up to slap yourself with the cold.
The bathroom opened and you turned around as Alfie stepped out. He was wearing only jeans while the rest of his was bare. Your cheeks hated and you made a beeline for the kitchen.
“Food is here,” your voice crackled as you spoke.
Alfie shifted a bit, looking down then back up. “Oh good. It’ll let me air dry a bit until I can use the dryer.” He came into the kitchen as you opened up the food containers. “So uh…what did you want to talk about?”
You swallowed hard, heading to the fridge to get something to drink. “Well, you see-” You cracked open the water and chugged it while you sorted through how you wanted to say this exactly.
You gulped and looked back at Alfie’s sweet face. Suddenly, you weren’t so nervous and awkward. Inside you melted just enough to where the words came to you smoothly. “I’m ready,” you breathed. “I want to…with you.” You fumbled a bit and giggled. You walked back towards him. “Doesn’t have to be now or anytime soon. But I do feel that certain spark. I’m comfortable with you, enough so that I want to be intimate with you. In more ways than one so-”
Alfie gazed up at you with a wide eyed expression. He reached out to you, tugging your hand close so he could kiss the center of your palm. Your heart fluttered and you bit down on the inside of your cheek.
“I’m honored, Lady Ginseng,” he said with a soft voice. “I would be lying if I said I hadn’t thought about it.” His smile turned shy. “I have great feelings for you, and of course I am wildly attracted to you.”
“Wildly?” You giggled.
He raised his eyes to you again. “Whatever you want to do, I’m there. Gentle as can be. It’s more than that for me too.”
You leaned down, giving him a kiss. He tilted his head up, deepening it as best he could. His hand brushed up the side of your leg and you pulled back suddenly. You both looked at one another and Alfie stood up slow from his seat.
“Tell me what you like,” he said with a determined voice.
“Huh?” You gasped.
“What do you like?” he motions into the air with his hands. “What do I need to do to make sex enjoyable for you?”
Your cheeks went bright red and you glanced away even though his words excited you. “You can eat first if you want to, Alfie.”
“I’m too excited,” he chuckled. “I just…I want to know so bad what I can do for you. This is a big deal for you, is it not?”
You nodded in silence.
He took your hand again. “Then tell me all that I can do to make it special. To make you quiver and weak. To make you cum until your body goes limp.”
“Oh,” you gasped.
His hand tightened around yours. “Too much?”
You shook your head, tugging him back towards the bedroom. “More surprised by how badly I want you now.”
Alfie smiled. “I’m still a bit damp.”
“That’s okay.” You led him into the bedroom. You both sat down upon the bed, holding each other’s hands as you swirled in the sensation of wanting him.
“It’s hard for me to…to climax,” you said bashfully. “It takes more than internal. You know?”
Alfie nodded, a serious glint to his eyes. “Do you have a vibrator?” he asked. “I don’t mind using it.”
Your face blossomed bright red, turning hot along with the rest of your body. “That doesn’t bother you?”
He shook his head. “Whatever toy you have I consider my teammate!”
“Fuck-” you whispered under your breath. “I mean uhm, sure. We can use it.” You pinched your thighs together. “I’m not sure what to ask for right now. This is new so I really just want to be with you, explore a little.”
Alfie smiled. “Then uh-” he took your hand, placing it over his thigh. “Do you want to explore here before we-”
There was an ache internally that you’d never had before. You nodded, reaching out yourself for what hid behind his jeans. The bulge was warm, hardening as you encroached.
“Oh wow-” You let out a soft laugh. “That’s you?”
Alfie let out a moan. “Yeah.”
“You feel huge.” You gripped onto the shape and Alfie trembled. “What’s wrong? Is that okay?”
He nodded shakily. “It’s just you. I’m-” he laughed. “I’m extremely excited.”
You leaned in closer to him, kissing him as you stroked along his bulge. His hand slipped between your thighs, moving upwards until his fingers brushed against you. You shivered, pressing your forehead into his shoulder.
“Let’s get comfortable.” Alfie slowly removed your clothes, taking off your shirt then helping you tug away your pants. When he saw the pale pink lingerie underneath a wild look came to his eyes, turning his eyes a vibrant honey shade.
“Lady Ginseng,” he moaned. “Holy shit.”
You laid back on the bed. “I forgot I had this.” You held your arms open to him.
Alfie laid in your arms, kissing you passionately and heatedly. He kissed your cheek and neck, burying his face in that curve until he moved down, over your breasts, down the slope of your stomach.
“Where’s your favorite toy?” He asked as he kissed over your panties.
“Oh uh-” Your hand shook as you reached for your bedside drawer. You took out the vibrator, a bright pink thing covered in silicone.
Alfie took it greedily, kissing your thighs and legs as he turned it on. He rubbed it up and down your mound, going slowly until it came over your vulva. You twitched, gasping for breath as the sensations flowed through you.
“That’s it,” he breathed. “Good girl.”
You trembled, biting back the urge to moan as he touched you. His hand went over your body, gliding around your skin as he continued to move the vibrator.
“Relax, enjoy it.” Alfie moved your panties aside, joining his fingers with the vibrator.
You squealed and arched your back. “Alfie-”
“Shh,” he coaxed. “I’ll go easy. I promise. You’re already so wet.”
You whimpered. “It’s good.”
He smiled sweetly. “I’m glad.” His fingers moved delicately, his eyes studied you, waiting for any motion or expression you made. Bit by bit, he pressed his fingers inside. You closed your eyes, taking a deep breath as you felt him within.
“Do you like it?” Alfie whispered.
You nodded and his fingers began to move. He pressed the vibrator closer to your clit and you let out a loud moan.
“Fuck,” he breathed. “You’re so sexy right now.” His fingers moved purposefully, sliding in, pressing up then pulling out.
You trembled, clamping down around his fingers as they pushed in again.
Alfie moaned, taking his fingers around again then licking them clean. He kept the vibrator on you with one hand while unzipping his jeans with the other. You watched as his cock sprung up, heavy and pulsing with his deep desire.
“What do you think?” Alfie stroked himself gently. “I’ve not been this hard in ages.” he moved in close to you, placing himself between your thighs. He moved the vibrator away and laid his cock against you. He was warm and hard, it made you eager to feel him.
Alfie rubbed himself against you, getting his shaft wet. He stroked himself then smacked his cock against your wet lips. You whimpered, shocked at how good that felt. His smile grew as he watched you.
“Shit-” he then growled. “Hold on a second.” He placed the vibrator in your hand. “I’ve got condoms in my duffle bag. One sec. Fuck, I’m sorry.” He kissed you then hurriedly rushed from the room to the bathroom.
You took a shaky breath and wriggled in place. You touched the vibrator back to you and let out a moan. Alfie came back into the room, ripping open a condom wrapped with his teeth.
“I uh…I may have stopped by the nurse’s office on the way out. I uh…didn’t want to assume but uh-”
You shook your head. “It’s okay. Get over here!”
Alfie smiled, sliding the condom over his thick cock before rushing to the bed. He kissed you all over, moaning against you loudly as you placed the vibrator on his cock. He throbbed and twitched, pressing himself closer to you.
He took the vibrator away, panting as he regained himself. “Fuck, Lady Ginseng. I’ll cum if you’re not careful.”
“I’d like to see that.” You pulled him in for a kiss. “I want you.”
“Me too,” he breathed. “Ready?”
You nodded and Alfie sat up. He spread out your thighs and guided his cock to your lips. There was a pressure as he eased inside, his shaft was much thicker than your own toy. You laid back with your eyes closed, trying to feel every inch of him. Alfie went still, shivering when he was fully inside.
“How are you?” He whispered.
You opened your eyes, looking into his. “Very horny,” you giggled. “You?”
Alfie pushed back his hair from his eyes. “Much the same.” he moaned as he pushed deeper then pulled back. “About to feel much better.” He placed the vibrator back against you, thrusting inside at the same time. You lost your breath and knew this was the right moment. You’d waited for a moment like this, a partner like Alfie. Everything was right.
The food had been left out, and while it was cold it still tasted so good. It was dark out, and the streetlamps glowed through your windows. You picked at the food, smiling contentedly to yourself.
Alfie came out of the bathroom, his fur fluffy and curly from not drying it right away. It was smashed in a few spots, ones that made you smile when you thought about what caused it.
“What’s that smirk?” Alfie bent down, kissing the top of your head before grabbing a container.
“Oh, nothing.” You stirred around the food. “Just…everything.”
“Nothing and everything.” Alfie took a seat and under the table you ran your foot up his leg. “That’s how it feels, huh?”
You gazed lovingly at him, feeling your heart swell so full it might burst. “I love you, Alfie,” you said the words, realizing you should have said them so much sooner.
Alfie grew tears in his eyes. “I love you too, Lady Ginseng.” he smiled brightly and both of you laughed before leaning across the table to kiss again.
“Perfect,” Alfie sighed.
