User blog:Ore-samma/My Gazer (After Party) (Shower) (Water)

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''a story about a young man still holding his child insecurities and constant fear of doing something wrong or weird getting used to his new life. Spending time with his wife such as feeling like a burden, and still unsure of his wife's love and acceptance for him. This part will be very specific but she decides to spend a special day for him. Giving him a pampering session. Examples can be hair combing, praises, reassurance, and sharing her more of herself as well as wanting to know more about her husband.''

Given the circumstances, I thought it best to make it a continueation of a previous one-shot, and I think it fits perfectly!

Really like how this went!

Hope you like it!

Ever your Servant-

Ore-samma

PART ONE

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“Morning honey!”

I almost startled awake and looked about. “Claire? Wh-what happened?” I grumbled as I rolled out of bed. I almost fell off the edge, when one of Claire’s eye stalks wrapped around my wrist and pulled me on top of her.

“Ooooohh, you don’t remember?” Claire giggled. Most of her eyes closed and bobbed with her head as she continued to titter.

“No seriously! What happened?” I cried out, feeling a strange panic well in my chest.

“Well….what’s the last thing you remember?” She purred, rolling over and pinning me down with her eye stalks. She slipped off my underwear with her fingers and licked her lips.

“I...I remember….” I focused, but the headache was starting to get in the way. “A...celebration? My new job at the animation and art studio!” I cried out.

“Precisely!” Claire whispered as she slipped my flesh into her body. “Hmmm, you impressed all of the major heads in the studio with your animation project you completed all on your own!” She started to pant as she rocked her hips, grinding her body into mine.

“I….” I gasped as Claire kept grinding into me. “I was hired on as a full employee, instead of an internship…..I….there was a party…..and I…..”

“Hmmmm, you drank a full bottle of sake, thinking it was water.” Claire moaned as I emptied what seemed like my entire body into her womb.

“A whole bottle!” I cried out, after I finally recovered enough to realize how drunk I must have been.

Claire nodded…..”Hmmmmm yep! Your last words before the alcohol took effect was ‘''Claire, for the love of sanity! Please don’t let me do anything stupid!’'' ” She mimed my usual wrist wringing when I am nervous and lowered herself to kiss me, all her eyes closing.

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“Oh, oh I feel sick.” I moaned, thinking about what I must have done last night.

“Oh don’t worry!” Claire purred, as she bit my ear and whispered with her teeth around my flesh. “All you did was sing karaoke, a love song dedicated to me,and it got a standing ovation. Even Mike Chambers said he was interested in having you also do voice acting in addition to- whoa! Hey!”

I got up and rushed to the bathroom and dry heaved into the toilet.

“Babe?” Claire said, rubbing my back. “Are you okay? Satyr Sake doesn’t give you a hangover, what's wrong?”

“Wh-what else!” I moaned and dry heaved again.

“What do you mean- wha- you mean what else you did at the party?”

I groaned and nodded my head. :

“Well, you kept saying after you sang the song that you were going to wait it out, and keep your head down.”

I felt her rub my back and shoulders again. “And asides from going to the bathroom, you never got back up from your seat. You thanked all well wishers, and the people who congratulated you, and asked anyone who went too far into talking to please just text the information as you were worried you wouldn’t remember.” She patted my back and kissed the back of my head. “A proper gentleman, no boisterous drunken revelry. People were impressed with you!”

“Oh- Uh- Ugh-” I dry heaved again and felt my stomach clench and clench and clench.

“Babe, seriously. You’re worrying me!”

I felt my face burn! How could I be so stupid! How could I have behaved so drunkenly? And of all things, why did I have to do it in front of Claire?!?

She was my everything! She brought me out of my social awkwardness and was always in my corner as I pursued my dreams of art and animation!

And in one night, I made such a fool of myself!

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 This was it, she was going to leave me because she was so embarrassed of me that- 

My thoughts were interrupted by a moderate slap to my face.

“Don’t you EVER think that way about me again!” Claire said, baring her sharp teeth, tears pouring from her large and small eyes. “Nero! What’s wrong with you! I thought you were magnificent! Everyone did! Everyone loved how special your talent is and how controlled you were under the most extreme circumstances! And through it all- you thought I was ashamed of you? That you are a burden? What? Nero, we are married! I will be with you forever! Please! Stop this!”

I felt my own tears rise to the surface at seeing Claire like this and I buried my face in my palms. “Claire, I’m sorry. I don’t know how to stop this-” I was stopped as Claire placed her fingers to my lips and lifted me up with her magic.

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“Comon, let’s go to the master bathroom. Now I know what is wrong, you’re stressed out like hell.”

I bobbed along and entered with Claire in the dim master bath of the new high rise apartment I was able to buy from the bonus of my employment with the studio.

“Ssshhhhhh” Claire shushed as she dimmed the lights and started the shower room. Nine faucets spat on,pouring cold water down, causing me to cry out and shiver. The rain maker fixture above also sent heavy drops that were very unlike the fine spray, and to top it off, the waterfall fixture.

“Claire! It’s so cold!” I said between clenched teeth and shivers.

“Easy, easy my love.” Clare whispered as she gently guided me in midair to get all my body wet. “You have to have the cold water first, the hot water would just make you dry heave again.”

After a while of being drenched by ice cold water, my shivering slowed and my stomach eased. I relaxed as Clair started to lather in a fragrant soap into my hair, smelling of coconut and lime.

“Fresh and clean scent.” She whispered, kissing my cheek. “You will be okay, my love. It wasn’t your fault. And you didn’t do anything that was considered a faux pax or rude.” Her eye stalks wound around my arms and held them up, as she started to work on cleaning them now.

She smiled and nibbled on my fingers, wrapping her tongue around them, ending the show with a cold-lipped kiss to my cold lips, sometimes nibbling my nose.

“But….” I sighed, “Why do I still feel so ashamed and embarrassed?” I said, at last able to hang my head low and watch the water trail off my clean hair as Claire started to wash my back.

“Unless you want to visit a mindflayer doctor, I couldn’t tell you, my love.” Claire breathed, now facing my front as she started to wash my chest and abdomen.

“Despite what you may think about all this, and of me. You were then, still are, and will always be magnificent in my eyes.” She finished with a sweeping gesture to indicate all her eyes upon her eyestalks. They even wiggled up and down as if to agree with me. So many nods and bobs, each eye seeming to carry the same happy expression of adoration my lovely wife Claire had.

“Here, let’s get your feet.” Claire murmured, keeping her giant eye locked to my right eye, and a stalk locked to my left.

As she cleaned higher, she leaned closer…..closer….until she grabbed hold of my stiff flesh again just as her lips touched mine.

She nibbled and playfully munched on my lips as we pressed closer, as she guided me into her, as we made love again.

After the climax, the shivers returned, this time for both of us. With a flick of her wrist, Claire had the water turn off, and we wandered to the in-ground hot tub on the other side of the master bathroom and immersed into the steaming water, illuminated from within with special glowing stones.

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“Here, come here.” Clare sighed and held me as I leaned into her.

“You know, Nero…..even when we were in school together- remember how the principal forced everyone to prom?” She leaned down and bit my ear, her most favorite thing to do when we snuggled. “Well….even then, I knew you were going to make it with your art. You always have this waking dream look in your eyes that I couldn’t help but wonder what it was you were seeing in your imaginations….now….with your work, I can.” She hugged me closer. “And it is so wonderful to see the beauty in your eyes come out and give others joy, having their eyes look so beautiful too!”

I gave a soft chuckle. “Stop, you’re making me blush.”

“Well, at least it is from the complimenting you.” She said, with her teeth still around my ear. “When you go back into work tomorrow, you will be well rested...and I swear to you, my darling husband; everyone will compliment you on how well-mannered you are.”

I sighed and turned my head to look at her, noticing small smears of blood on her lips….Claire always did love to nibble and chew on my ear till it drew blood.

“You really mean that?”

Claire licked her lips and nodded, leaning in for another kiss and turning me over, adjusting her hips just right to have me slip into herl, even under the water.

“I do...and I love you, Nero…..I always will.”