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mention Luna's birthday and plans
more addison sexy appearance observation
more addy/regan PDA
more luna "can't keep her hands off him"?
Luna (pic) Regan (pic) Addison (pic pic pic pic pic pic pic)
Ash had just driven himself home from work on Tuesday, and he was exhausted. In addition to the long day of work, Luna had been so frisky the night before she'd woken him up more than once with her fondling and toying. Ash didn't yet know if that was unusual or a standard part of having an ascended wife who didn't need sleep. Either way, he was looking forward to crashing on the couch and relaxing.
Even before he entered the house, his hopes of a quiet evening were quickly dashed. He could hear classical piano playing and knew something unusual was up. When Luna did listen to music, she was really more partial to pop-charts and rare male one-hit-wonders.
Inside, the girls were over and the room was filled with activity. The biggest surprise was the source of the music, an actual baby grand piano in their living room, with his wife behind the keys. "Luna!" He exclaimed in surprise. "We have a piano? And you can play?"
She nodded, slightly softening her rendition of something he recognized by Mozart, or Bach, or some other famous classical composer. "Yes honey, last night I made a list of things I wanted to try after ascending. Piano was one of them. This is a rental. I hope you don't mind."
"Mind? No way. You play beautifully." Ash set down his work backpack, taking a breath and stock of the room. Behind the piano, Luna was wearing a fitted tan knit dress, with a pattern of pinholes cutting through it. The light color made her skin look tan, and a curving neckline showed a hint of cleavage. It looked both sexy, and extremely comfortable.
Across the room, he could see Regan buried deep in some books at the table and Addison in the kitchen making dinner. He waved to them. He had to admit, having them there made something feel a little more 'normal'. Before Luna's ascension their former Guardians were over nearly every night.
As Ash made his way towards the piano, he wondered if Luna had studied as a child and he'd just never known about it. That didn't seem possible, given how close they were. Yet here she was, playing a complex piece perfectly as far as he could tell. The piano seat was above his hip, far too high to easily hop onto, so he stood, watching her hands fly across the keys. Being closer to the action made her playing seem even more impressive. "Did you learn all this *today*?" She nodded, her expression showing humble embarrassment, as the piece starting thumping and rumbling into an exciting crescendo.
Watching her play kept him from noticing Regan sneak up from behind until it was too late, and he was off the ground. "Yes, Ash. She can master in a day, what would take you a lifetime." Regan slipped him onto her hip, hugging him into the side of her massive left breast. She was wearing a casual pair of jeans and a white tank-top, but nothing ever seemed strictly 'casual' with her massive rack filling it out. "You better get used to it. You're wife's become so dazzlingly smart and sexy that I'd drag her to the bedroom right now if I thought I could get away with it."
"I heard that, Regan, and I *will* punish you for it later," Addison called out from the kitchen, her tone deadpan serious.
Ash felt himself spin around, as Regan turned towards the kitchen, giving him a better look at Addison's outfit. She wore a white camisole that hugged her athletic frame like a second skin. A low strip of exposed midriff separated it from a pair of comfy looking grey drawstring pants that could have been pajamas. It was just the kind of relaxed yet attractive outfit Addison typically threw on after getting out of her police uniform.
Regan rebuffed her scolding, "Addy, the woman is hot. She learned to play piano in an afternoon! That's not normal. She's an induction genius!" Ash was thrilled for Luna, and really liked to hear her play, yet he felt a pit forming in his stomach. While every day Luna was becoming *more* impressive, he felt like he was standing still. If it wasn't enough for her to be bigger and stronger than him, now she could play piano beautifully. It felt like by next week she would be awesome at absolutely everything, and he would be... the same.
Regan turned back towards the piano before softly chatting to Ash. "Seriously though. You don't know how lucky you are -- marrying a tiny who induces. That's like winning the lottery. It just never happens." Ash loved Luna, but at that moment, he didn't feel so lucky. The normalcy he felt their whole lives together was fading. His world was coming crashing in on him. "Are you healing her once a day? Keep that up, and she'll be a savant in no time. Maybe she'll get rich, and she can take care of us all." Ash's frustration was quickly redirected towards Regan, as her prodding was not helping. He desperately wanted to be out of her arms.
"Yes, I get it, she's amazing. I'm trying to listen to her play. Now put me down!" He started semi-frantically squirming in Regan's grasp. She firmed up in response, and all he managed was to do was smash his hands into her boob and his face into her arm. The commotion prompted Luna to stop playing.
Regan laughed a little at the futility of his mini-tantrum. "Alright, alright. You're not in the mood for me? That's fine. Stay and watch her play." She defiantly set Ash on the top of the grand piano, eight feet off the ground, knowing it was too high for him to easily get down on his own. Then she turned to Luna, "will you play more? It helps me study." Regan was an associate at the same firm Luna worked at as a paralegal, and was studying for the Kansas state bar.
"Of course." Luna put her hands back on the keys, smiled up at Ash, and picked up exactly where she left off. As Regan walked away, Ash quietly steamed at being stuck up on the piano. Regan always seemed to get under his skin. He turned to glare at her, wishing he could get under hers, only to see her hug up to Addison, reaching for the back of her neck. Their lips locked, Regan's six inch height advantage causing their chests to fit together like puzzle pieces. Ash wanted to look away, to hold his distaste for Regan, but watching the women kiss deeply was too sexy to miss.
Regan loved every second of it. The feeling of Addison's strong body pressed against her, their tongues intertwined, Addison's hand suggestively tugging at her shirt. She continued for several seconds, long enough to be sure her other objective was fulfilled. As their lips parted, she turned towards Ash, catching him staring right at them, just as she had planned. She smiled at him as their eyes locked, his face showing the shame of another defeat before he looked away.
Ash looked down at his wife, listened to her playing, and tried to forget about Regan getting under his skin. By the time she finished the next song, he had decided his perch up on the piano wasn't so bad. It offered him a great view of her hands expertly dancing on the keys, and sexy cleavage down the front of her dress.
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"Dinner's ready," Addison called. While this was Luna and Ash's row-home, until just days ago, Regan and Addison almost exclusively used the kitchen. It had just been too large for either Ash or Luna to do anything useful in it. Now it was only too large for Ash.
Luna considered where to gracefully end the song. She loved that she could play so well, even more so that it had been so easy to learn. Regan warned her about this, that induced ascendants had unusually high intellect, but she hadn't wanted to believe it. She also loved that Ash had sat there watching her, enjoying her play for the last ten minutes. After his earlier outburst with Regan, she was concerned he was upset about it.
Finally, as Luna played the last note, she stood, pushed the bench back under, and was offered a round of applause from her friends. It made her feel good, to be appreciated for her talent. When they finished clapping, she leaned towards Ash, and hugged him right up off the piano, "welcome home honey!" He wrapped himself around her, and she carried him towards the table, feeling a bit of a rush at how light he was.
In the past, Ash had often resisted being carried. It wasn't that he disliked it, he just hated when it was thrust on him without warning, something Regan loved to do. It was entirely different with his wife. She didn't surprise him, and he liked being wrapped around her. Plus, the feeling of her effortlessly handling him, as she set him down into his seat, made him feel cared for, energized.
Regan finished clearing her books off the table as Addison set down a platter of lasagna. Ash spoke up first, "Thanks for cooking Addison."
"For you, anytime." Addison rustled Ash's hair for a moment before sitting. She didn't touch him as much as Regan, but she had her moments. Their former Guardians took huge portions of the lasagna onto their plates, while Luna cut a tiny man-sized portion and set it next to a larger helping of salad already on his plate. He was used to it, getting forced into 'healthy' eating by his Guardians. However, he was used to Luna being forced along with him.
Regan finished swallowing her first bite. "It's great hun." She leaned over, kissing her wife on the cheek, before addressing the other side of the table. "So Luna, I could really use some help studying for the bar. Maybe with that big brain of yours..."
Luna was surprised mid bite, resisted a cough, and got it down. "Regan, you went to law school. I didn't. I doubt I could help you study. Maybe we could do flash cards or something."
"Non-sense. I told you induction heightens ascensions effects, especially on intellect." Regan didn't understand why Luna was so resistant. Then she remembered Ash's outburst earlier. That man needed to let go of his ego and accept reality, stop holding her back. "Ash loves your piano. I bet he'll love it if you became a lawyer. Won't you Ash?" Regan stared him down as he took a drink of water.
Ash knew he was on the spot, so he said the only reasonable thing a good husband could say. "If that's what she wants, I'm behind it 100%." But was he? Just by ascending she was going to make significantly more money than him. Becoming a lawyer would put her in an entirely different league. One of the reasons he made the unconventional choice to marry an un-ascended, was to live as equals. His hopes of retaining any shred of that seemed to be drifting away minute by minute.
Luna, on the other hand, was relieved. She'd always wanted to become a lawyer, and while Ash's response seemed a little strained, it was more than she expected. Besides, if she did go down that route, he'd have plenty of time to adjust before it actually happened.
Luna could also tell what Regan was doing, pushing his buttons. Regan was never subtle about her agenda, and she felt the need to save her man from the onslaught. "Whatever decisions we're making, we'll make them together." Luna casually reached into her husband's lap, where he grasped one of her fingers in each hand. The two of them briefly made eye-contact, and his look said he appreciated her coming to his defense.
"Claimists marched in D.C. again yesterday." Addison said, changing the subject before Regan could bother Ash any more. "They are trying to get yet another bill sponsored in congress, their third attempt in eight years." Claimists were extremists who thought of men as property, obviously none in present company.
Regan stormed in, "it's not going to happen. Even Protectionists have barely made any headway." She looked over at Ash. "Don't worry, no matter what laws are passed, we'll all watch out for you." Ash was touched by her admission. Sometimes he wondered if Regan voted Protectionist, with her constant antagonism for him to be cared for.
Addison jumped in with a rare zinger, "actually, Luna and I will watch out for you. Regan will just look hot, and make trouble. Maybe distract the enemy with her rack."
"Watch it." Regan sat up straighter, sticking out her chest. "I know for a fact everyone in this room likes my rack. Especially you, honey." She glared at Addison as they all laughed, then forked more food off the plates.
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?? this intimacy below has to be moved elsewhere.. it's just like the end of the previous chapter... boring.
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"Bye, see you tommorow," Luna called out the door as Regan and Addison headed to their home next-door. Then she turned, dramatically landing her back on the door as it closed, smiling down at Ash, "finally!"
"I know, right? I thought they would never leave," Ash echoed his wife's sentiment, as he looked up, 900lbs of sexy looking back. While Ash was even more exhausted, the look in Luna's eye was energetic and hungry. She slinked towards him, her long legs closing the distance in just one step. Then she leaned down, reached one arm around his back and the other under his butt as she hoisted him off the ground.
Luna didn't set him on her hip, instead she kept him facing her, straddling him around her body, looking him eye to eye. "Hi honey, how was your day?" She hoped the sexy lilt in her voice would convey how happy she was to finally get him alone. She desperately wanted to kiss him, but she knew that would accelerate things too much.
"A normal day." Ash found the perch somewhat intimidating, his legs wrapped high around her tummy, only her grasp holding him from falling backwards to the floor. Still, he liked being able to look up at her face. "Yuma only squeezed my ass twice, which is...."
Mid-sentence, Luna interrupted, pulling him in and slowly licking against his neck, her breasts pressing against his lap. Despite her actions, he tried his best to continue, "The copy I wrote today wasn't as good as Monday, they..." His words trailed off as her lick progressed to kissing and gentle sucking. He had expected his wife's libido to increase after ascension, but he was only just learning how much.
In the several seconds she continued, Luna worked her lips up to his ear, gently brushing it and offering a breathy exhale. "I missed you." She held him close, his head against hers, as she headed for the stairs. In truth, she was afraid if she saw his face right now she would kiss him.
Ash wanted her badly as she bounced him up the stairs, his erection smashing into her left breast. What he didn't fully realize, was how much the saliva on his neck was already seeping into his blood, waking him up, making him tipsy with lust. He pulled himself to her neck, sucking it, working his way towards her mouth. In the meantime, he slipped his hand to her body, fishing as far as he could down the front of her dress.
Luna wanted nothing more than for him to fondle and kiss her. However, the night before they hadn't even finished dinner because of the strong effect her kiss had on him. She didn't want him unconscious, she just wanted to level the playing field. She guessed the wetness she'd laid on his neck would do just that. "Ash, I want to talk about something."
Ash found himself tossed down on the bed a little harder than he expected. She knelt on the edge, her knit dress hugging her every curve. "As you know, ascended women have a very high libido. Even though I've been keeping myself under control, it's not easy. Regan says it'll be easier if you can heal me at least once a night, at least for a while. Do you think that would be okay?"
Even as she said it, she felt selfish. How was she respecting his boundaries to turn him on, juice him up, then ask him? Besides, *she* really wanted the Healing, but what if he wanted something else? Even as she pulled her dress over her head, she started backpedaling. "If possible of course. Oh, and we can do other stuff if you like, before, or after. It's just that the Healing makes it so much easier to handle."
As she talked, Ash watched her undress. First pulling the tan dress over her head. Then slipping her panties to the floor. She didn't have a bra on, something Ash was aware of from palming down her shirt. Then she climbed into the bed, and laid sideways beside him, completely naked. Her perfect breasts towered next to him. He looked up to her face to respond, "you're kidding right? You don't have to ask. Yes." Then suddenly, he realized his clothes were still on, and started semi-frantically removing them.
Luna felt a wave of relief, which was quickly eclipsed by more lust for her gorgeous husband, stripping naked beneath her. Carrying him the stairs and tossing him on the bed already had her body tingling. Seeing him laid before her, barely stretching from her chest to her mid-thigh, made her feel downright powerful. She also felt a tinge of gilt at how much she liked it. Some part of her wanted to play with him, just to toy with him.
However, another part of her needed him. Badly. Now. She propped herself up, leaned down over him, and gently set her lips against his. Softly, at first just dipping just the tip of her tongue.
Ash felt the sensations building as soon as her tongue pressed between his lips. The large muscle curled up under his teeth, then probed further, ultimately over-filling his mouth, his teeth pressing into it. By the time she pulled away, he couldn't think straight, the room was moving, and he felt an extremely painful urgency in his groin. He reached for himself. "Unhhh. L-l-luna. I n-n-need it."
Luna caught both his hands in one of hers, gently pressing them back above his head. "Yes, I know honey. You have to get yourself inside me." She laid onto her back, slipping a pillow under her head, then watched Ash climb atop her. This time it was no surprise that she barely felt him entering her. Her pleasure was coming later.
Ash was between her spread legs, propping himself up against her tummy. He could see her face this time, looking down at him from the other side of her gorgeous breasts. Under his hands, he could feel her tensing her abdominal muscles as he rocked himself in and out of her. After a moment, he dropped his head, starting down a belly button punctuating a perfect tummy.
For a moment he wondered what stroke of luck had turned their little life, a small couple trying to live in a world too large for them, into this. He was beginning to see he hadn't resisted a life with an ascended wife, he had chosen to stay with Luna, his childhood sweetheart, because he loved her. And now, she too, was ascended, and it was incredible. Ash felt something on his side, and realized it was her large hand, her fingers wrapping around his butt and thigh.
Luna coaxed his thrusting, his butt and leg feeling small in her grasp. Even though this was barely stimulating for her, she enjoyed watching him. What did ascended women do during sex? In a few seconds, she'd recalled the sex-scenes from six R-rated movies she'd seen, surprising herself. However, they didn't really give her any insight. She'd have to read up on it. For now she'd have to improvise.
"Ohh baby, give it to me." Ash looked up, to see her palming her own breast suggestively. Seeing her handle it easily, while even both his hands couldn't, sent a chill through his spine - a sexy demonstration of her ascension. Even though the sex was nothing like it had been when his wife was a tiny, it was incredible. He felt himself nearing climax as he rubbed himself inside her. As soon as he started to quicken his pace, she followed, her fingers now spread across both of his cheeks and gently smashing him into her.
A few minutes after he'd started, Ash came, his legs tightening into a spasm as he fell forward onto her body. As the sensations calmed, he felt her hand on his back, holding him. Ash knew he didn't have much time. She'd climax in a few seconds, and the last two times she'd had quite dramatic body movements. She was still learning to handle the Healing, and he didn't want to get hurt.
Just a couple seconds after he finished, Ash crawled towards the side of the bed. Luna lie there, looking sexy. "My turn." At first it was subtle. Her head tilted back. She let out a sexy moan. Then her entire core tightened, rising her body several inches up off the bed as she reached her climax, "Uhhhnnnnnhhhh".
He couldn't see what was happening inside, the Healing. Every cell in her body being revitalized, tingling with life. Her mind filled with bliss, understanding, and a high unlike any drug. It was something she could get used to, but she would never get tired of.