Chapter 1 - payback (Kaden)

Kaden often gets ideas in his head, ones that he runs with, and always with great enthusiasm. This is something Corrin loves about her husband, though he can be a bit tiring at times. After all, his heart is always in the right place and for that, she adores him.

She can tell just by the look on his face one evening, that he has something on his mind, that he has an idea he absolutely won’t let rest. And, of course, the first thing he says when he has her alone is, “I thought of something today.”

“Oh? And what’s that?” she asks him.

“Well, you know how, uh...women don’t have as long to wait before they can…” He makes a few incredibly vague gestures, but she thinks she gets his point.

“Yeah?” She isn’t sure how she feels about where this is going. On the one hand, she has to wonder what on earth lead him to thinking about this sort of thing, but one the other hand, a thought like that can only mean pleasure for her, and she can feel herself growing excited as she thinks about it.

Kaden seems to be able to tell immediately, as he gets a mischievous grin. “Yeah, which got me thinking...one for a woman must count for less, right? So, if I want to pay you back for one, I’d need to give you, like, three. Maybe more, I don’t know. We might have to work out a system with some practice.”

“And I take it you want to start practicing now?” she asks playfully.

“Well, yeah! We’ve got a lot of lost time to make up for!” he replies, and with that, he’s upon her, working quickly to get her out of her clothes. Sometimes, he gets so carried away that things end up a little rough but tonight, once he has her pinned, he seems to remember what he’s doing and he backs off.

“No, no, none of that,” he says, as if scolding himself. “What do you wanna start with? I can do anything you like, it’s all about you right now!”

“You know everything I love,” she replies. “And I don’t really have much of a preference.” Really, even after being married and doing all of this, she still has a hard time coming out and saying some things, but Kaden doesn’t seem to mind at all.

“Oh, I know just what you want!” he declares, and he nuzzles against her neck while he softly gropes one of her breasts. He pulls his fingers forward, dragging them along until he pinches her nipple, and she lets out a sharp squeak. Kaden nips along her neck while he rolls her nipple between his fingers, and she squirms underneath him.

“Hey, do you think I could get you there just by doing this?” he murmurs against her, and the feeling of his breath is enough to give her a shiver of pleasure. “I bet I could, you’ve gotten pretty close before. Alright, that’s what we’re going to do first!”

With that, he begins kissing and nipping at her neck again, his fingers never ceasing their movement as he kisses lower and lower, scooting down until he takes her other nipple into his mouth. She lets out a long, low moan, unable to hold back as he traces circles with his tongue, teasing her along until she can feel the dull ache between her legs turn into a light throb. There’s no doubt in her mind that he will be able to get her off with this and this alone.

And it isn’t much longer that she finds herself unable to hold out under his skilled, expert touch. After being married to her and after spending a lot of time figuring out what buttons to push, it’s really no surprise just how good he is at this. When she trembles and cries out, pushed over the edge, he lingers for a moment longer, still sucking at her while she rides out her pleasure.

It isn’t until she is recovering and trying to catch her breath that he pulls back, and he grins up at her and says, “Alright, ready for round two?”

Although her breathing is still ragged, she nods, and he begins to travel lower with his mouth, his destination rather obvious. He nestles his face between her thighs, kissing her a few times before he teases her clit with his tongue, and then he runs it down, teasing her there a few times before he presses his tongue inside of her and begins tracing shapes with it.

Though she has just barely recovered from her first orgasm, he quickly brings her arousal back full-force, and she reaches down, resting her hand on the back of his head while he eats her out. She strokes his hair, petting him and running her hands through it, before reaching up to scratch behind his ears. Though she knows he must love it, this doesn’t throw his focus at all, and soon enough, he’s got her writhing and it’s her focus that’s slipping.

Corrin arches her back and lets out moan after moan, already growing closer. He really wasn’t kidding about this, and she’s only spurred on knowing that what comes next is him fucking him. As she imagines it, she’s pushed over the edge once more, crying out his name as she comes.

Once again, he doesn’t stop right away, keeping this up until she starts to relax, doing what he can to tease her back. But when he does pull back, there’s a bright smile on his face as he says, “That’s two! Alright, after your next one, then it’s my turn. We can talk about it later and decide if it’s a fair trade, and if not, I can always do more!"

She wants to tell him that that’s not necessary, that he’s done more than enough for her, but right now, all she can bring herself to say is, “Please fuck me.”

“If that’s what you want,” he teases, shuffling out of his own clothes as quickly as he can manage and climbing on top of her. “Alright, I hope you’re ready!” He can’t help pinning her this time, holding her wrists above her head as he pushes himself inside of her with one swift thrust.

Corrin gasps out his name, struggling reflexively against his hands even though, of course, she doesn’t want him to let go. He grins down at her, murmuring, “You know, you look extra beautiful like this, right?”

“So...so do you,” she replies, and he begins to rock his hips.

“You mean it? You think so?” Though he really doesn’t look all that surprised, he’s still pleased, and there’s a fresh energy to his thrusts. He winces, saying, “Maybe I should take things a little slower, I don’t wanna…”

But Corrin will hear none of it, and even as he slows, she arches her back, raising her hips and rocking against him, setting her own pace. She knows he wants to get her there first, but she simply can’t help herself, and he can only follow along with her, matching her rhythm and struggling to hold out against his own pleasure.

“You’re so beautiful like this,” she says, giving him a playful grin of her own, and as much as he wants to resist, he finds himself completely helpless, letting out a sharp cry as he comes. And having him there, knowing that she gave him that final push, seeing him try so hard to hold out for her sake, is all she needs to join him.

Kaden collapses on top of her, panting as he releases her wrists and she embraces him with one arm. The other is brought higher so that she can pet him again as he snuggles up to her, catching his breath.

“That was no good,” he says. “I was too quick.”

“You still got me three in the end,” she replies.

“Yeah, but it doesn’t count! We should probably start over. Plus, we don’t even know if three was enough.”

“Trust me, Kaden,” she says, hugging him tighter to him. “That was perfect.” 

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