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No Need For Storks
By : moviefan
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Chapter List
- 1-No Need For Storks
- 2-Still No Need For Storks
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(A/N: Alright, here's the second chapter. Last time we got to see Giselle learn about and experience sex, this time we'll get to see Edward. And I must admit, I really like the ship of Nancy and Edward. I think they're a really underrated couple. Truth is, this story actually started out as a one-shot just between them, but then I decided to expand it to include Giselle and Robert too, and I put that chapter first since they're the main characters. Nancy and Edward definitely need more love though, and we definitely need more stories of the two of them. So let's get to it. This chapter is a little shorter than last chapter, but you'll see why.)
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Chapter 2: Still No Need For Sorks
Nancy couldn’t believe it. She was married, she was actually married. And to a prince at that. An actual prince. One she had just met not too long ago. It was like something out of a fairytale. Which, she supposed, made sense, since she now seemed to be living in a literal fairytale.
Nancy wasn’t really one to be spontaneous or reckless. Which was strange considering getting married to someone she just met had to be one of the most spontaneous and reckless things a person could do. But there had just been something about Edward, something that had just clicked between them, and she’d just known, without a shadow of doubt, that he was the one.
And so she had thrown all caution to the wind and run away with him, leaving her old life and very world behind to enter a fantastical, magical realm full of talking animals and fairytale creatures that looked like it was something out of a classic animated Disney movie. Once again, literally.
It was ironic. Ever since Nancy was a little girl, she’d dreamed of growing up to be a Disney princess, experience true love and marry a handsome prince, then live happily ever after. But then, she supposed most little girls had similar dreams. Unfortunately, the real world had had a big dose of reality for her as she got older, and she’d learned that life wasn’t some cartoon musical where you sing a little song and your dreams magically come true. So she’d let it go. She was living in the real world, whether she liked it or not, and no one could make it in the real unless they were realistic.
Nancy believed in love, or course, but the all-consuming eternal love you read about in romance novels or saw in movies, maybe not. Or it was at least pretty rare; she’d certainly never experienced it before. She’d dated and had boyfriends before, sure, pretty serious ones too, but they were never anyone she could call her soulmate. So, like so many people before her, she’d given up on finding that one true love and simply decided to settle for contentment and standard happiness.
She had loved Robert, that much was true. He was kind, loving, handsome, a great boyfriend and a wonderful father, if a little cynical, not to mention he was excellent in bed, though she had never actually stayed the night at his place. But still, she wouldn’t call what they had true love, not even romantic love, not really. It was more of an… understanding. A platonic love that included being friends with benefits. They offered each other comfort and affection, and Nancy had decided that that was good enough.
Even Morgan hadn’t been a burden. She adored the girl, and they got along well. So, for all intents and purposes, Robert had checked off all the boxes for good husband material. So why not tie the knot? At least, that had been both of their logic.
That is, until the ball. That’s where she had met him, Edward, prince of the kingdom of Andalasia. Not that she had known that at the time. She’d been instantly attracted to him, even more than she was to Robert, she guiltily admitted. But he had been in attendance with Giselle, the pretty redhead who Robert had been helping out.
Nancy could admit, she had been jealous. Not just because of the very obvious feelings Robert had for her, even if he wouldn’t admit it or even recognize that he had them, but also because Giselle had been on the arm of the dashing young man that had instantly drawn her attention.
Of course, she knew she didn’t really have the right to be jealous; she was with Robert after all. Still, when she’d heard Edward’s passionate introduction of Giselle, her own heart had skipped a beat, and she wished he were speaking of her that way, even though she knew that was a rotten thing to think about while they were both at the ball with their own dates.
It was strange, as Nancy got older, her belief in magic and fairytales had disappeared. But there was nothing like a literal witch turning into a giant dragon right in front of you before going on a rampage to reaffirm your belief. And as she watched Giselle take off after the beast to rescue her one true love, Nancy had reluctantly admitted that she and Robert truly belonged together. Anyone who had watched them dancing together would have been able to determine that; the love pouring off the two of them as they danced had been palpable, enough to even draw Nancy’s attention away from the strapping young prince she was dancing with and make her jealous of what was clearly between the two.
In cliché fairytale fashion, Giselle had ended up losing her slipper when she went to rescue Robert. Nancy had picked it up as she melancholically lamented the two of them finding what she had always wanted deep down inside. While she did feel sorry for herself, she also couldn’t help but feel happy for them. And who should come to comfort her? Why, none other than Edward. He too must have been hurting from the loss of his fiancée. Because even though Nancy wanted to hate her for basically stealing Robert, albeit unintentionally, there was really no possible way to dislike the bubbly, pure-hearted person Giselle was.
And yet even though Edward should have been nursing his own wounded heart, he seemed more concerned with her sorrows. And then, being the fairytale prince that he was, he’d completed the cliché by seeing if Giselle’s slipper fit on Nancy. And as if Fate itself had planned it, the shoe had fit perfectly.
Upon acknowledging this, something had sparked between them, and Nancy had just known that this man was the one she was truly meant to be with. She could tell that he’d realized it as well. It was something in his eyes that she knew was reflecting in hers as well. Robert and Giselle had never been who they were meant to be with, they had been meant to lead them to their real true loves. Nancy felt this in the very depths of her soul, and apparently, Edward had too.
And so they had run away together, disappearing down the enchanted manhole while the magic keeping the realms connected was still in effect. And while some say she was foolish for throwing away her whole life for a man, the truth was, there wasn’t really anything in her life she couldn’t be without. Besides, she didn’t throw everything away for ‘some man’, she did it for love, and embraced a whole new life with so much potential.
Upon making that decision, Nancy’s whole world had changed, quite literally. When she exited the other side of the magic manhole, it was as if she had stepped into an animated cartoon, and had even received a makeover herself. And from the moment she arrived in Andalasia, it had been a whirlwind of magic and mysticism.
The talking animals and fairytale creatures had taken a bit of getting used to, she still wasn’t used to them if she was honest, but she was utterly fascinated by the world around her, even if it was a little sixteenth century, and she couldn’t help but wonder what other worlds may be out there. Was there a CGI-like or stop-motion-ish world too?
Before she knew it, she was having the fairytale wedding she’d always dreamed of. And aside from the interruption of her phone going off, which somehow still had service in this world, it had been perfect. She hadn’t so much as hesitated to toss the device away in a symbolic gesture of discarding her old life and accepting her new one here in Andalasia.
It was still hard to believe. She was actually married to a prince, thus making her a princess, and when the coronation eventually happened, she and Edward would become the king and queen of Andalasia. It was a rather intimidating thought, but somehow, she felt as if everything would work out. But right now, none of that mattered. It was her wedding night, and the only thing she wanted to focus on was being a loving wife to her new husband.
Edward. He was everything she had ever dreamed of and more in a partner. While going with him may have been spontaneous, she hadn’t regretted it for a moment. The more she got to know him, the more she came to adore him, and the more she fell in love with him. And yes, she was in love. This was the kind of true love portrayed in books and movies. And it was hers. This was the beginning of her happily ever after, and she couldn’t be more excited for it.
It had been a long, tiring day. A royal wedding, followed by her being crowned as the princess of Andalasia, sufficient to say a lot had happened. And while she couldn’t be happier, she was, admittedly, pretty tired. She did, however, have more than enough energy to make the night complete and consummate her marriage with her husband, and she was very much looking forward to it. She may not have known him long, but she had been waiting for him her whole life.
Currently, she was waiting for him to finish up some last minute urgent royal duty he had to attend to. It may have been his wedding night, but since his stepmother, the now late former ruling monarch, was no longer around, there was some things he had to take care of since he would be taking charge of the kingdom. That was ok though, it gave Nancy some time to freshen up a bit while she waited for him, and so she had instructed one of the servants, something she was going to have to get used to having, to lead her to the royal bedchambers.
As she waited, she examined her new appearance in the mirror. She really did look like a 2-D animated version of herself. It would take a little time getting used to seeing her new face in the mirror, but she actually rather liked her new look. But then her attention was drawn to the door as she heard it open, and she smiled as she saw Edward enter. Somehow, he was even better looking in animated form.
His face lit up the moment he saw her, his eyes shining with love and adoration. “Ah, Nancy, my love, there you are! Having a tour of the castle?”
Turning to him, she placed her hands behind her back as she swayed side to side somewhat bashfully. “Something like that. I was waiting for you to finish whatever it was you were taking care of.”
Walking over to her, he held out his arms. She reached for him and he took her hands in his, bringing them close to his heart. “All finished, my dearest heart. And not to worry, for tomorrow I shall give you a proper tour of your new home, and our kingdom as well. I just know that our people shall love and adore you,” he gave her a look of affection, “almost as much as I do.”
She giggled. She actually giggled, just like a love-struck schoolgirl. She couldn’t remember the last time she had giggled, but Edward just had this adorable charming way about him that brought out this side of her that she hadn’t even known was there. Or if it had been, it had been buried deep. Either way, she loved it.
“I shall look forward to it, my love,” she told him.
His way of talking seemed to be rubbing off on her as well. Or rather, it seemed as if this world was having an effect on her. She even found herself suddenly breaking into song and dance at times, and sometimes they were songs and dances that she hadn’t known before, but could somehow instinctually sing and perform them now. Even music itself seemed to suddenly start to play on the air itself at times, as of her life had suddenly been given a soundtrack that would start playing at certain times. She’d simply decided to stop questioning the magical world she was now living in.
Slipping one of her hands out of his, she finger-walked it up his chest as she gave him a saucy smile. “So then, my dear husband, shall we retire for the night?”
“A splendid idea,” he declared enthusiastically. “Come, I shall show you to your room. And just know that I shall be dreaming of you and counting the seconds until I see you again in the morning.”
He moved to walk away, giving the hand he still held a tug to lead her, but she didn’t move as a confused frown crossed her face. “My room? You mean,” she glanced at the king-size bed in the room, “we’re not going to sleep together?”
He glanced back at her with a confused look of his own. “Sleep together? I do not understand. Is it custom back where you come from for a husband and wife to sleep in the same bed?”
Feeling her cheeks color, she gave a small shrug. “Kind of.”
He blinked, but then his confusion immediately melted away as he gave her a dashing smile. “Why did you not say so, my dear? I shall be happy to share in this custom with you. Why, sleeping in the same bed together actually sounds like it will be fun.”
She giggled again. He really was adorable. “Well, it is our wedding night, so I hope you have a little more than sleeping in mind.”
“Too right, too right, my dear. I shall be happy to embrace any customs of your world to make your life here as pleasant as possible. Allow me to call a servant to bring your nightwear and I’ll let you have some privacy while you get changed.”
Nancy was surprised by this. Get changed? Nightwear? Privacy? Did he not plan on making love to her?
She tightened her hold on his hand as he turned to leave, stopping him. “It’s fine, I don’t need nightwear. And you don’t have to leave.”
He once again looked confused. “I don’t? But… is that not indecent?”
She gave him a smile. “Edward, we’re husband and wife. We don’t have to hide anything from each other, especially not our bodies.”
“Our bodies?” He reached up and scratched the back of his head, looking bewildered. “Why ever would we show our bodies to each other?”
At his response, Nancy just stared. Something was beginning to click into place in her head. She knew that Edward was naïve and a little childish, which was actually part of his charm, but this seemed to be a little too naïve.
“Wait, Edward,” she said carefully, “you do know what sex is, right?”
Still looking confused, he cocked his head to the side. “I’m not sure what you mean, my love. You’re referring to males and females?”
She resisted the urge to roll her eyes. “No, not biological sex. I mean having sex.”
His brow furrowed as he rubbed his chin in thought. “Having sex?”
She nodded. “Yes, you know, making love? Sleeping together? Being intimate?” At his continued confused look, she tried to come up with some other terms. “Um, Doing it? Mating? Copulating? Rutting? Banging? Screwing?” She hesitated for a moment before adding, “Fucking?”
She looked on hopefully, as he seemed to be mulling over her words. “Strange phrases. I don’t believe I’ve heard those words used in the way you mean. And I’ve never heard of that last one before. Fu-cking?”
Sighing in resignation, she shook her head. “Never mind. Let me ask you this instead. Do you know where babies come from?”
At that, he broke out into a huge grin. “Oh, but of course, my dear!” His answer made her smile. “The stork brings them!”
Immediately, the smile left her face. “The what brings them? The stork?”
“Certainly, my love. When a couple decide to have a child, a stork brings them one. Everyone knows that.”
She stared at him blankly. He couldn’t possibly be that innocent, could he? Not at his age. “Edward, a stork doesn’t bring them.”
“Of course they do. They bring all babies. I’ve witnessed many storks deliver newborns to new parents.”
Her eyebrows rose. He’d actually seen storks delivering babies? Could it be that, in this fairytale world, that that was really where babies came from? That was certainly unexpected, but she supposed it made sense in a magical realm, and it would explain why he didn’t seem to know what sex was at his age.
Suddenly, something clicked in her head. Oh no. Oh, hell no. If new babies came via storks, then was it possible that sex itself wasn’t actually a thing here? Did no one actually have sex or even know what it was? Oh, heeeeeell no.
This certainly put a damper on things. This fairytale world may be a dream come true, but there was no way in hell she was going to live without sex. It wasn’t like she was a sex addict or anything, but she certainly enjoyed a good rolling around in the sheets. There was no way she was going to live a life of celibacy.
“Why are you asking about where babies come from, my love?” Edward asked curiously. “Our kingdom does require an heir one day, but there is certainly no rush. However, if you wish to have children sooner rather than later, then that could be arranged.”
Having children wasn’t the problem, but Nancy wasn’t exactly in a rush to have any right now. She’d been waiting for the love of her life for so long, she wanted at least a few years of having her husband all to herself before they went about providing the kingdom with an heir. And when that time came, she wasn’t going to rely on some stork. If sex wasn’t a thing in Andalasia, then she intended to make it a thing, at least between her and Edward.
Her gaze drifted lower to below his waist as a sudden problematic thought occurred to her. What if sex wasn’t simply an option at all in this world? For all she knew, Edward could be some sort of… Ken doll beneath his pants. She didn’t think so though since she still had all her lady parts. But then again, she did come from a different world, and she supposed it was possible that she had just brought hers with her.
Well, if sex wasn’t an option in this world, then one thing was for sure, she and Edward would be making frequent trips to New York. But she was getting a little ahead of herself. First she needed to find out if sex with her husband was even possible. And she intended to find out right now.
“I think we should wait a few years before having children,” she told him. Putting on a seductive smile, she took a step closer to him. “But for now, I’d like to show you a… tradition from my world that happens between newlyweds on their wedding night.”
Edward’s smile just widened. “Splendid. What is it?”
The smile on Nancy’s face became even more seductive as she grabbed the front of his shirt and pulled him in close. “Let me show you.”
She pulled him in some more and their lips met in a heated kiss. He was surprised by her forcefulness, but then he smiled against her lips and kissed her back. It was like magic, with fireworks and everything one would expect in a fairytale of two soulmates shaking true love’s kiss, and she savored every moment of it.
When they came apart, Edward chuckled. “Nancy, darling, sharing true love’s kiss is hardly a custom exclusive to your world.”
Now it was her turn to chuckle. “Edward, dear, that was only the start. There’s so much more to share besides true love’s kiss.”
He gave her a questioning look. “Really? Like what?”
This time, her smile was more mischievous and playful. “You’ll see. I don’t want to ruin the surprise.”
He beamed at that. “Well, I certainly like surprises.”
Her eyes drifted higher to his crown, and she reached up and plucked it from his head. “And if all goes well, you’re going to love this one.”
He glanced down at his crown in her hand curiously. “Why did you take my crown?”
Smile widening, she swirled it around her finger before dropping it carelessly to the ground, then reached up and removed hers as well, dropping it on the floor next to his. “You won’t be needing it.”
With that, she threw her arms around him and kissed him even harder than before. Edward took a stumbling step back in surprise, but Nancy didn’t give him time to recover as she went on the attack. Molding her lips to his, she coaxed his mouth open and slipped her tongue inside. Edward’s eyes flew open in surprise and he pulled back.
“Nancy, what was–” he began, but she immediately silenced him by grabbing his head from behind and pulling him into another deep kiss, once again invading his mouth as she curled her tongue with his.
A muffled sound escaped Edward as Nancy kept their mouths sealed together. After a short while though, his eyes drifted shut and his hands came up around her to hold her close. As she sensually rubbed her tongue against his, he began to mimic her, sliding and entwining his tongue with hers as well. She smiled against his lips at his participation; it seemed he was a fast learner.
They eventually came apart for air, and Nancy looked up at him to see his reaction. Edward had a dreamy look on his face and almost appeared to be happily delirious. “Nancy, dear, that was incredible.”
She giggled at his reaction. If he thought a deep kiss was good, just wait until he discovered what else she had in store for him. “Didn’t know true love’s kiss could be like that, did you?”
He chuckled. “If that is part of your customs, then I enjoyed it very much.”
Hooking her arms around his neck, she pressed herself up against him. “There’s still a lot more to come, my love.”
His eyes widened in surprise, but then began to shine with excitement. “I’m quite eager to see more.”
She obliged, pulling him into another kiss. He kissed her back, and this time there was no hesitation on his part as he opened up to her and immediately began to participate. She continued to engage with him, now coaxing his tongue into her mouth, and it soon followed hers into her wet cavern as their lips moved against each other.
Time to move to the next stage. Moving one of her legs between his, she pressed her knee into his crotch. She once again smiled against his mouth; he certainly didn’t feel like a Ken doll.
Edward suddenly pulled back in surprise and looked down at her leg, then back at her. “Nancy, dear, what are you doing with your leg?”
She just gave him a saucy grin as she ran a hand down to his chest and took a fistful of his shirt. “Just go with it. I promise you’ll enjoy it.”
For a moment, he still looked confused, but then he gave her a smile of complete trust. “Do with me what you will, my princess. I am yours to command.”
With her other hand, she began tracing circles over his chest with her index finger. “And you shall be rewarded for it, my love.” Leaning in, she brought her lips to his ear and seductively whispered, “I’m going to completely open up your world.”
She licked the shell of his ear, feeling him shiver in response, then moved to place a lingering kiss to his lips. When she pulled back, she gave him another seductive smile before taking his hand in hers and began leading him over to the bed. She couldn’t help the excitement she felt as she thought about all the ways she planned to show Edward of what could be done in it that didn’t include sleeping. He already seemed to be happy all the time, and she fully intended on making him even happier.
Coming to a stop in front of the bed, she turned back to Edward and wrapped her arms around him as they kissed once more. As they did though, she slowly turned them around so the bed was behind him. She broke the kiss and gave him a teasing grin before pushing him, and he fell back onto the bed.
Sitting up, he gave her a confused look. “Did I do something wrong, my love? Why did you push me?”
She just giggled. “You did nothing wrong. Just sit there nicely for now.” She reached up and removed her necklace, tossing it back by their crowns. “And take off your shoes.”
“Oh, yes, certainly.”
He bent down and began to remove his shoes. As he did so, Nancy lifted her legs and removed hers as well; not glass slippers though, she was no Cinderella. She watched as Edward finished removing his shoes and then sat up, giving her a smile.
“Good,” she said, trying to hold back a smile as she wondered how he would react to what she was going to say next. “Now take off your clothes.”
A few seconds passed as her words slowly sank in and his smile was replaced by a look of confusion. “I beg your pardon, my dear?”
Amusement danced in Nancy’s eyes at his innocence. “I said take off your clothes, my love.”
Still frowning, he looked down at his clothes, then back at her. “But is that not indecent?”
Resisting the urge to roll her eyes, she just gave a small shake of her head. “I already told you, we’re husband and wife. We don’t have to hide anything from each other. Now come on, take off your clothes; I want to see you.” She was still wearing her wedding dress, and she ran her hands sensually over her body. “Do you not wish to see me?”
She saw him visible swallow and, for the first time, witnessed as color filled his cheeks in a blush. “I… I’ve never thought about it before.”
This time, she did roll her eyes. Of course he hadn’t. Stupid stork method. “Edward, just trust me. You’re going to love everything that’s about to happen. Now, get undressed.”
She saw him hesitate, still looking confused and unsure, but then he said, “Very well, Nancy. I trust you.”
He then began to get undressed. Nancy smiled at his compliance and watched as he removed his clothes, feeling her mouth water as he began to expose more of his skin. She didn’t exactly know what kind of workout routine the life of a prince involved, but it left him with a nicely toned body that she itched to touch.
He neatly laid his clothes down on the bed beside him, bending over to pull off his socks. He stopped there, leaving him in only a pair of underwear, and Nancy had to hold back a laugh as she saw that he was wearing the cliché cartoon white underpants with red polka dots. She resisted the urge though, not wanting him to think that she was laughing at him; his nicely toned body was nothing to laugh at.
Nicely draping the last of his clothes on top of the rest of them, he looked back at Nancy with a bashful smile. “Is that enough, my sweet?”
Her eyes drank in his body hungrily before stopping on his underwear, and she mentally shrugged. “For now.” She reached behind her, feeling for the zipper of her dress. “And now it’s your turn to see me.”
She saw his cheeks redden further. He still looked unsure, but there was now an eager look in his eyes. “You’re certain of this, my dear? I don’t want you to do anything that might embarrass you or make you uncomfortable.”
Nancy felt her heart clench with affection. Even when he had no idea what was coming, he was thinking about her feelings. She really appreciated that. Because, truth be told, despite her experience in the bedroom, she was nervous. This would be her first time making love with her husband after all, not to mention her first time in this new body of hers.
“Edward, the last thing you make me is uncomfortable,” she assured him.
Somehow managing to get ahold of the zipper of her dress, she began to pull it down. It went all the way down her back to her waist, and she felt the dress loosen around her. Edward’s eyes were completely fixated on her as she reached up and began to push down her dress. It slid elegantly down her body and dropped to the floor, leaving her in nothing more than her panties and stockings.
She was pleased to see Edward’s eyes widen at the sight of her practically nude form. His gaze moved up her body and became glued to her chest, and she almost giggled at the look on his face. Placing her hands on her hips, she slowly ran them up her body, swaying her hips side to side as she did so. She stopped at her breast and pressed them together as she gave him a seductive look.
“Do you like what you see, my love?” she asked, trying to make her voice sound as sexy as possible.
Edward visibly swallowed. Unable to tear his eyes away, he nodded. “I’ve never seen such a gorgeous sight.”
Nancy felt her own cheeks heat up at his words. How was it he always knew exactly what to say? It wasn’t like he was some playboy who knew how to tell women what they wanted to hear in order to seduce them. He just seemed to naturally know what to say, and he was always sincere about it.
“Well, just so you know,” she told him as she began rolling down her stockings. “I’m enjoying the view very much too.”
She stood up straight now in nothing more than her cotton white panties. She watched as Edward’s eyes roamed over her body and she slowly approached him. When she was standing right in front of him, she stuck her leg out, pushing it between his until he spread them, then she moved to get between his knees, placing her hands on his shoulders.
“Do you want me, Edward?” she asked quietly.
He looked up at her and she could see his eyes glazed over with desire. He blinked at her question though and seemed to become confused. “Want you? I don’t understand, my dear. We’re married. Do I not already have you?”
She let out a sigh. She had so many things to teach him, and she was going to enjoy every minute of it. “Never mind.” Removing one of her hands from his shoulder, she brushed it over her panties. “Shall I take these off?”
His eyes widened in astonishment. “But… then you will be naked. Are you certain you’re ok with that?”
She ignored his question and responded with another. “Do you want me to take them off?”
He glanced down at her panties, looking from them to her face, and almost seemed to be warring with himself. She supposed she couldn’t blame him though. She was likely stirring up thoughts and desires in him that he never felt before and they were conflicting with what he had always believed to be indecent.
“Edward?” she asked, bringing him out of his thoughts.
He blinked a few times, and almost looked ashamed. “W-Well… I suppose I would like that.”
She smiled in amusement. So damn cute. She just couldn’t resist teasing him a bit as she dragged her hand from his shoulder, down his chest, and over his underwear. “Well, first you’re going to have to take these off for me.”
Getting down on her knees, she hooked her fingers into either side of his underwear and gave it a tug. Edward’s hands suddenly came up though and covered hers. “Nancy, wait… you’re certain of this?”
She could see that he was nervous and embarrassed, and so gave him a reassuring smile. “Yes, Edward. I’m sure.”
“But if I take these off, then I will be in the nude. It’s inappropriate for a man to be unclothed in front of a lady.”
In response, she leaned in and pressed a kiss to his lips. “No hiding anything from your wife, remember? Now, let me see you. I want to see you.”
He continued to look unsure, but eventually he removed his hands. Nancy gave him another reassuring smile before returning her attention to what she was doing. She tugged at his underwear, pulling them down his legs and slipping them off his feet. Despite what she had felt before, there was still a small part of her that had been worried that she had been mistaken and that he might still be some kind of Ken doll. Yet when she turned her eyes to his crotch, they widened considerably.
“Oh… wow…” she found herself involuntarily muttering quietly. No, he was most definitely not a Ken doll. Rather, he could be considered another kind of doll, so to speak, the full-length, life-sized kind that lonely, single women would have a very good time playing with in the bedroom.
“Is something wrong, dearest?” Edward asked uncertainly.
She blinked and had to tear her eyes away to look up at him. “Not at all. Quite the opposite. I’m actually very impressed.”
He cocked his head to the side, looking confused. “Impressed with what?”
Suppressing a smile, she just shook her head; he was too innocent for an explanation. “It’s fine, you have absolutely nothing to worry about.”
“If you say so… But what would I have had to worry about?”
God, could he be any more adorable? “Nothing, my love.” Then she smiled mischievously. “The only thing you need to worry about right now is your stamina.”
He smiled confidentially at that. “Oh, there’s no fear of that. I have incredibly stamina. Why, I once fought an ogre for over an hour before taking the beast down.”
She resisted the urge to roll her eyes as she suppressed a chuckle. “Well, let’s see what other areas you have such great stamina in.”
With that, she returned her attention to his groin. He was already fully erect, and she slowly reached out and wrapped her fingers around his length. Edward jolted slightly at the contact and gave her a completely bewildered look. “N-Nancy, dear, you’re touching my… private area.”
“Yes,” she replied as she fully wrapped her hand around him and began gently moving it up and down. “Husbands and wives are meant to touch each other like this. It’s a physical expression of their love. As long as their partner is comfortable with it, nothing is off limits.” She gave him a questioning look. “Are you ok with this?”
She continued to gently pump her hand over him. Edward’s head fell back as he gripped the edge of the bed. “I am. Your touch feels marvelous.”
She smiled at that as she ran her hand up and down his length. She briefly wondered that if sex wasn’t a thing here if masturbation was. If it wasn’t, then she was really going to open up a whole new world for him tonight.
She began pumping him faster and Edward let out a groan as her soft hand went up and down. She felt him grow harder in her hand, and her eyes darted back and forth between what she was doing and looking at the look of pleasure on his face. She watched as he produced a bead of clear liquid at the tip of his length, and she ran her thumb over his head, smearing around the droplet at the top, then used the lubrication it provided to allow for smoother up and down movements.
“Nancy, that feels incredible,” Edward groaned.
Her smile widened. If he thought this felt good, then she was going to blow his mind when they got to the main event. And speaking of blowing, she leaned forward and pressed a kiss to his length before giving it a long, leisurely lick. A loud gasp escaped Edward and his disbelieving gaze landed on her as she licked him again.
“N-Nancy… your… your…”
She just gave him a heated look as she continued to lick him from base to tip, keeping her eyes on his. He looked on in amazement as she did this several more times before taking hold of him at the base. Placing her lips over his swollen head, she slid them over the top as she took him into her mouth and lowered her head onto him.
“Nancy!” he exclaimed, and his hands were suddenly in her hair.
She smiled around him at his reaction as she began sucking on his length and began bobbing her head over him. Her hand moved over what she couldn’t fit in her mouth, her saliva providing additional lubrication. Edward did nothing to hide how much he was enjoying what she was doing, consistently letting out sounds of delight as her head moved up and down on him.
Edward’s fingers began to apply pressure as she lowered her head and lifted her when she came up, seemingly without realizing what he was doing. Nancy didn’t mind, and in fact felt quite proud that she was able go bring him such pleasure.
“Nancy!” he cried out. “Oh, Nancy, my love!”
His blatant enjoyment made her giggle, the vibrations causing him to groan. Her own arousal was demanding its own attention, and she slipped her free hand into her panties to touch herself. She let out her own pleasured moan as her fingers slid through her wet folds, and she pushed a finger inside herself as she proceeded to pleasure Edward.
With Edward obviously having no sexual experiences, she realized that he wouldn’t have any knowledge of how to pleasure her. But then she decided that that would be ok. It would be fun teaching him how to perform in bed, and she planned on being a very good teacher. She couldn’t wait to show him all the different ways they could pleasure each other and was very much looking forward to it. For tonight though, she was going to take complete charge and show him what skills she possessed.
As she continued to touch herself, she began to lower her head more and more, swallowing down as much of him as she could. Edward’s grip on her hair tightened as she took in more of him. Breathing through her nose as she worked him down into her throat. Edward moaned loudly, almost painfully squeezing the handfuls of her hair that he was gripping. She came back up to loudly inhale when the need for air became too great before lowering her head down onto him again until her nose was buried in his pubic hair.
She did this for the next several minutes while she continued to touch herself, feeling herself growing wetter and wetter as she relished in the thought of the pleasure she was bringing to her husband. Then she began to detect a change in his tone in the moans he was letting out as his hands gripped her head even tighter, and she realized that he was close. She pushed her head down as low as possible, swallowing down as much of him as she was able to, and sucked as hard as she could.
A sound that could almost pass for a yell escaped Edward, but there was no doubt that it was a sound of pleasure. A moment later, she felt his length begin to pulse in her mouth as she suddenly felt his release hit the back of her throat. He applied more pressure to her head, keeping her face pressed against his crotch as he continued to spurt down her throat, and she swallowed it down while thrusting her middle and ring finger in and out of herself.
Finally, he went quiet, save for his heavy breathing, and she felt his grip on her head go slack. She began to lift her head off him, sucking along his length as she did so. She released his head with a wet pop and looked up at him to see her husband slouched over with his eyes closed. He let out a groan and suddenly fell back, flopping down onto the bed.
A smile spread across Nancy’s face at his reaction as she licked her lips. For what was apparently his first orgasm, he certainly proved he did indeed have good endurance. Pulling her hand out of her panties, she rose to stand as she climbed onto the bed, uncaringly pushing his clothes off the side.
She crawled over him, sliding her body over his, and laid down on top of him, resting her head on his chest as she stared up at his blissful face. His eyes were still closed, but as she rested herself down on him, his arms came up to wrap around her, holding her in a loving, tight embrace.
“Nancy, my dearest love, that was incredible,” he told her. “I’ve never experienced such wonder.”
She smiled, and suddenly felt a wave of possessiveness fill her, making her feel rather glad that she was going to be his first. Turning her head, she began pressing kisses to his chest as she ran her hand over his lean muscles. “I’m glad you enjoyed it, my love.”
Opening his eyes, he looked down at her with a brilliant smile as he squeezed her even tighter. “I truly did. I just wish I could bring you the same enjoyment.”
Her smile widened. “You can, just in a different way. Would you like me to show you?”
His eyes grew wide with excitement and his grin became eager. “Oh, yes, very much, my beloved. Show me how to make you feel good.”
She almost wanted to laugh. He almost reminded her of a kid in a candy store. But Edward was certainly no little boy, and she was eager to show him what adults did. And so, she shifted onto her side and took his hand, bringing it between her legs.
“We can start with this,” she told him, directing his hand into her panties. “Touch me here.”
He didn’t object, but he looked hesitant. “Are you sure, my dear? This is your private area.”
She just nodded as she pressed his fingers to her wetness. “I’m sure. Remember how good it felt to have me touch you there? Those areas are private because they’re reserved for our spouses.”
He appeared thoughtful for a few moments, then nodded. “Very well, my love, if you say so.”
“I do. Now touch me here. Please.”
He did as she asked, applying his own pressure to her slick skin. Nancy bit her bottom lip, letting her eyes slide closed, and began moving his hand, showing him how to touch her. He followed her lead, and a breathy sound escaped her as he began to move his fingers through her wet folds. She began to fidget against him as he touched her, letting out a soft moan as she enjoyed the feel of his fingers.
“Is this correct?” he asked, sounding hopeful.
An amused, happy smile made its way across Nancy’s face and she nodded. “Yes, just like that, Edward. Now, touch me here.”
The last word came out in gasp as she maneuvered his fingers to slip one inside her. She then directed it to begin moving in and out of her, rubbing against her inner walls. Her fidgeting increased as she moved along with his fingers’ movements, and she let out a “Mmm” sound. Once he seemed to get the hang of it, she released his hand to let him continue on his own as she began running her palm over his chest, admiring his form.
“Oh, Edward,” she breathed, “that feels wonderful.”
“Nancy, my love,” he responded, the arm that was still around her holding her close. “Am I doing it right?”
Not opening her eyes, she gave him a nod. “You’re doing it perfectly. Oh! You’re a very fast learner.”
Her legs began shifting as he proceeded to rub her, and her nails began lightly scratching at his chest. Breathy moans began escaping her as her breathing increased, and she let out the occasional gasp. A particularly loud one escaped her at one point and she reflexively grabbed his arm.
“Nancy, dear, I’m not hurting you, am I?” he asked worried.
Her eyes fluttered open and she blinked at him. Releasing his arm, she reached up and cupped his cheek. “No, Edward, not at all. I love what you’re doing.” She lifted her head enough to press a kiss to his chin. “I promise, I’ll tell you if there’s something I don’t like. For now, just keep touching me like that.”
He visibly relaxed, looking reassured, and resumed stroking and probing her. “You’re so wet down here, my love.”
She nodded, suddenly realizing that in his naivety that he wouldn’t understand what her body’s reactions meant. “That means you’re doing good. And the wetter you make me, the more it means I’m enjoying it. Oooh, Edward. Add another finger.”
He looked unsure, but did as she instructed, pushing a second finger inside her. Her mouth fell open in a gasp and she released a moan, causing his eyes to widen at her reaction. She gave him a smile and shifted further up his body and began pressing kisses to his neck and shoulder. Edward let out a pleased sound as he proceeded to thrust his fingers in and out of her.
As he continued to pleasure her, Nancy felt herself rising to new heights. Her panting came out faster and her moans came more often. Edward seemed to be picking up on how to touch her and what her responses meant, and he went with them, changing his stroking technique based on her responses. She began squirming around as she got closer to the edge, and her hand that had been running along his chest began to move down his body.
Her eyes widened when her hand came in contact with his length and she looked down to find him almost fully erect once more. It seemed he not only had good endurance, but also a pretty quick recovery time. She took hold of his member and began pumping him. He grew longer and harder under her ministrations, and she heard him let out a groan.
She couldn’t wait anymore, especially not with how close she was. She wanted him inside her, and once she had him fully erect once more, she rose up over him. The change in position caused his fingers to slip out of her and his hand fell out of her panties.
He gave her a questioning look as she crouched over him. “Did I do something wrong, my love?”
She smiled and shook her head. “Not at all. It’s simply time to… complete the tradition.”
She sat up onto her knees. Edward looked up at her with rapt attention. She gave him a playful seductive look as she ran her hands over her breasts and down her body. For the first time, she suddenly became aware of the romantic music playing. It had no source and seemed to be playing on the air itself, just another one of the wonders of Andalasia.
She ran with it, swaying her hips in time with the music. She let her hands slide sensually over her body, as if she were performing an erotic dance. They came to a stop when they reached either side of her panties, and she began to push them down her legs. Edward’s eyes went from watching her to the triangle of dark curls she exposed as she pushed her last article of clothing down to her knees.
She sat back, falling onto her rear end, and lifted her legs up. She pushed her panties down their length and off her feet. She then tossed them to join the rest of their clothes on the floor. Crawling back over her husband, she once again slid the length of her body against his, trailing her breasts over him from his legs up to his chest until she was eye level with him, then laid her full-length on top of him so they were in full contact. Edward stared up at her as if she were the most precious thing in the world. Reaching up, he cupped her cheek, and she leaned into his touch as he stroked her cheek with his thumb.
“You are so beautiful, my love,” he told her with the utmost adoration. “You are my true heart’s duet. I am eternally grateful for having found you, and I would travel to and search a million more worlds to find you again.”
Nancy felt her heart clench in her chest at his words. She absolutely believed him, and not because Edward didn’t seem capable of lying, but because she felt the same way. She covered his hand with hers and turned her face into his palm. Opening her mouth, she took his thumb inside, sucking on it gently. She felt him shiver beneath her and would have giggled had it not been such a tender moment.
Dropping his finger from her mouth, she gave him a serious look. “And I would leave whatever world I was in a million times to be with you. Going with you that night was the best decision I ever made. I love you, Edward.” She leaned down and pressed a long, lingering kiss to his lips, and when they came apart, she rested her forehead against his. “And now I’m going to make love to you.”
The happy look on his face become one of confusion. “Make love? How does one ‘make’ love?”
She smiled in amusement. “Let me show you.”
She pushed herself up so she was straddling him. His erect member laid in front of her, resting against his stomach. She took hold of it, lifting it upright, and pressed it against her. A delightful shiver of anticipation ran through her as it gave her an idea of how deeply he would fill her, and she brought her hips forward, pressing her center against his length and began rubbing against it. Both she and Edward let out simultaneous groans at the contact as she coated his length with her wetness.
“Nancy…” Edward groaned as she rubbed against him.
She gave him a loving smile. “This is the true tradition between a husband and wife in my world. The act of two bodies becoming one. This is what we call making love.”
He gave her a look that was both dreamy and confused. “I don’t understand, but that feels wonderful. I quite enjoy making love with you.”
She giggled. “Not yet. This isn’t making love.”
She lifted herself up so she was hovering over him. Angling his length, she pressed the tip against her entrance. She rubbed his head against her dripping folds a few times, and Edward’s hands went from clenching into fists to grasping the bedsheets. When she actually inserted the head, his mouth fell open in a silent gasp as she bit down on her bottom lip. She then began to lower her hips, letting gravity do its work, and he slid up and inside her.
They both let out loud groans as her hips met his, and she felt him bottom out inside her. Edward tugged at the sheets in his grip, lifting them into the air as Nancy’s head fell back so she was facing the ceiling. Her mouth hung open as she felt him press against her womb. He filled her so completely, almost feeling as if he were made for her, and she looked down at him as she balanced her hands against his chest.
“Th-Th… This is making love,” she told him, her voice breaking slightly.
His eyes opened and he looked down to where they were connected, then he looked up at her in astonishment. “N-Nancy… this is… this feels… I have no words for it. I’m… I’m…”
She smiled down at him. “You’re inside me. It’s just as I said, two bodies becoming one.”
“This feels truly magical. Nothing could feel so good otherwise.”
Her smile widened. “We’re only beginning, my love.”
She settled more comfortably on him, her legs gripping his waist on either side. Then she rose up and slid back down on him. Edward’s eyes went wide and his mouth dropped open. She would have laughed at the look on his face if the motion hadn’t sent a wave of delight flowing through her that also had her mouth falling open.
“My word! Nancy!” he exclaimed.
She smiled at his reaction, feeling the same way as she rose up and then came down on him again. It was the sweetest sensation, and she did it again, slowly building up a steady rhythm, letting out pleasured sounds as she felt him stretching her. She continued to balance on her hands as she fell into a steady pace of up and down movements, squeezing her inner muscles in time with her movements.
Edward seemed to want to look at her, but his head kept falling back and his eyes kept sliding shut. She let out an amused sound that mixed with a moan at his reaction, and her gaze shifted to his hands as he seemed to be gathering up more and more of the sheets in his fists. She wanted him to touch her, and so reached for his hands. He released the blankets as she tugged on his wrists and placed his hands on her hips, her smile widening when she felt him grip her as she proceeded to move on him.
Nancy had already climbed up high towards the precipice before taking him inside her, getting fairly close with the anticipation and buildup of her going down on him while touching herself, and then having him touch her. Her pace increased as she rose and fell on him, twisting her waist and moving in time with the melody the atmosphere provided them. Her moans started coming out faster, and she reached between her legs to touch herself while grasping her breast with her other hand, trying to reach that end. Edward’s grip on her hips tightened and he began thrusting up into her, guided by instincts he apparently didn’t know he had.
They couldn’t have been going at it for more than a couple minutes before the orgasm that had been building up hit her. A choking sob escaped her and her body tensed up as she began twisting and turning on top of him. She almost fell forward, but managed to catch herself, her arms on either side of Edward’s head. He’d stopped moving and was now looking up at her in concern as her face contorted with exquisite torture and she emitted small whimpers.
“Nancy, dearest, are you alright?” he asked, his worry evident.
She was more than alright, and she wanted to tell him as much, but her mouth didn’t seem to want to work and only let out incoherent sounds. She just barely managed to nod as she continued to ride out her orgasm before feeling herself come down, and she dissolved into heavy pants.
Locking eyes with him, she reached up and stroked his cheek, running her hands through his hair as she leaned down and kissed him. “I’m wonderful, darling. Truly wonderful. That was me cumming.”
His brow furrowed in confusion. “Coming from where?”
She giggled and shook her head. “No, I mean I was having an orgasm.”
“Oh…” he replied, but still looked confused. “Nancy, what is an orgasm?”
In any other circumstance, she would have found a man his age asking that question to be sad. “It’s a beautiful thing, Edward. Remember how you felt at the end when I used my mouth on you? That was you experiencing an orgasm.”
His eyes widened in astonishment and understanding. “And that is what happened to you just now?”
She nodded. “It was.” She braced her hands on either side of his head. “And now I seek more.”
She began moving on him again, sliding her body over his, letting her breasts drag over his chest. She heard him let out a delighted groan as he began breathing heavily through his mouth. His hands moved from gripping her hips to clasping her read end, seemingly without him even realizing what he was doing. Nancy had no complaints though, hoping his instincts would continue to guide him along as she continued to move on him.
Lying down on him completely, she mashed her lips against his, forcing her tongue into his mouth. A muffled sound escaped Edward, but then he too was kissing her back. And as her rear end began rising and falling on him, his hands slid up the length of her back to embrace her and hold her close. Nancy moaned into his mouth as she moved her hips faster, eventually tearing her lips from his when she needed to breathe and burying her face into his neck.
Sex had never been like this before. Edward may have been a rookie in bed, but he was doing well for a first-timer. More importantly though, she felt so connected with him. Not just physically, but spiritually and emotionally as well. She was unable to hold back the sounds that wanted to escape her, and she released her pants and moans into his ear.
“Nancy, this is amazing,” Edward breathed into her own ear. “I never knew this was possible.”
She giggled. She just couldn’t help it, and turned her head to lightly nibble on his earlobe. “It truly is, my prince,” she said around her lightly clamped teeth. “There are so many ways for couples to make love, and I wish to experience them all with you.”
Releasing his ear, she pushed herself upright again. Edward’s hands once again found place on her hips as she pressed her palms flat against his chest. She began humping and grinding against him rather than rising and falling, and Edward let out a loud groan. She couldn’t agree more, letting her mouth fall open as she panted loudly, moving her hips forward and back on him, slowly gaining speed.
One of Edward’s hands left her hip and seemed to reach up for her, but then he seemed to catch himself and realize what he was doing, returning his hand to her hip. Noticing, Nancy immediately took that hand and brought it up, placing it on her breast, and she saw her husband’s eyes widen.
“You can touch me anywhere you want, Edward,” she told him through her pants. “You don’t have to hold back. My body is yours to explore. Anywhere you want to touch me is fine.”
He gave her an inquiring look. “You’re certain?”
She nodded, not so much as slowing down her movements. “I’m certain, Edward. I’m yours, completely. Touch me anywhere, kiss me anywhere. I want you to. I love your touch, just as much as you enjoy mine.”
He seemed to consider this for a few moments, then she felt him begin to play with her breast. She let her own hand travel over the length of his arm, stroking up and down its length. Her other hand reached for his that was still on her hip, and she guided it up her body, over her stomach and along her side. She released him when he began exploring her on his own, letting her arms hang limply at her sides.
For a while, he continued to explore her body, his hands traveling over wherever he could reach. Then he suddenly sat up, his hands going around her back to hold her to him. Their lips found each other and they kissed passionately as she shifted around in his lap until she was able to wrap her legs around him, locking them together behind his back.
Breaking the kiss to throw her head back, Nancy let out a loud gasp. “God, you’re so deep inside me. I can practically feel you in my stomach.”
At her words, he gave her a concerned look. “Is… that a bad thing?”
She couldn’t help but to laugh at that as she gave him another kiss. “No, Edward, it’s a good thing.”
“Oh, well then, I’m glad.”
She laughed again. She was glad too, and she pulled him into an embrace, resting her head on his shoulder as she continued rocking against him. It seemed he took her advice of kissing her wherever he wanted, because a few moments later, she felt his lips against her neck. She made a sound of delight as she tangled her hands in his soft hair, holding his head to her.
Leaning back slightly, she used her hand at the back of his head to guide him to her chest. She felt his lips press kisses over her neck, her collarbone, down to her chest and over her breasts. She bit her bottom lip as she felt his lips get closer and closer to her pebbled nipple, shivering when they began moving over her areola and the tip of her hardened nub.
She waited for him to take her nipple into his mouth, but he only continued to kiss over the area. It finally registered to her that he probably wouldn’t think to do something like that this early in the game, and she tangled both her hands into his hair as she guided him.
“Edward, put your mouth over me,” she breathed out. “Take me into your mouth. Use your tongue.”
She wondered if he understood, and then a few moments later, she felt the warmth of his mouth surround her nipple. A whimper escaped her as she hugged his head to her chest. He was apparently a fast learner in this as well, as he began sucking on her hardened nub and swirling his tongue over and around it. He didn’t neglect her other breast either, as his hand slid up between them to knead the globe of flesh, his other hand pressing against her lower back.
“Yessss,” she hissed as she rocked against him. “Oh, Edward.”
“Mmm, Nancy, my love,” he mumbled against her.
Closing her eyes blissfully, she began to lean back. Edward held her firmly, not letting her fall, even as she hung over the side of the bed, keeping his mouth attached to her chest. Releasing his head, she stretched her arms out, almost feeling as if she were flying as she fell back so far that the end of her hair nearly touched the floor.
Detaching his mouth from her breast, Edward pulled her back upright, and her arms immediately went around his neck as their lips met. They kissed heatedly, holding each other close so there was no space between them. Nancy ended the kiss by playfully biting down on his bottom lip and lightly tugging on it. He made a confused sound as she pulled on his lip, causing her to chuckle, and she released him.
With a mischievous smile, she ran her hands up his chest and to his shoulders. Uncrossing her legs, she suddenly pushed him down flat on the bed, and he let out a surprised “Whoa!” as he flopped down onto the mattress. Smirking, she kept him pinned down as she leaned in, placing a kiss to his chin. She moved lower to his neck and began kissing along his collar, and he let out a moan when she found a sensitive area.
Keeping the spot in mind for later, she rose back up. And then, keeping him inside her, she began to rotate on him. Edward let out a loud groan while she bit down on her bottom lip to keep silent, but a few gasps still ended up escaping her as she turned around. When she had completely rotated around, she fully sat down on him again, now facing away from him she took a few deep breaths before she began moving on him again, rising up on her knees and then dropping back down.
The sound of wet flesh smacking together echoed through the room, mixing with their sounds of pleasure. Nancy took hold of her breasts, squeezing and rolling them around as she bounced on Edward’s lap, her hair dancing around her in time with her movements. It seemed he took her permission to touch her freely to heart as she began to feel him run his hands over her back and sides. She smiled at his active participation as she realized he was trying to make her feel good, despite not really knowing what to do and was simply improvising. Well, he had good instincts.
She continued to move on him for a time before letting one of her hands travel down her body. As she lightly tweaked and pulled her nipple, her other hand made contact with where they were connected. She rubbed her clit as she fondled his balls at the same time, and she heard Edward groan behind her.
He suddenly sat up again and wrapped his arms around her, holding her close, her back to his chest. One of his hands came up to cup the breast that she wasn’t cupping herself as the other one settled on her stomach. Nancy adjusted herself, shifting on his lap so her legs hung over the side of the bed along with his as he moved with her, burying his face into the crook of her neck to press kisses to her skin.
The change in angle hit a new spot inside her, and she let out a moan as she squeezed her legs together, causing Edward to grumble in her ear. They moved together, finding a rhythm as Edward continued to kiss her neck, and she tilted her head to give him better access. Her hand on her breast came up and reached back to tangle in his hair, pulling his head into her even more.
“Touch me, Edward,” she whispered breathlessly.
He pulled his lips away from her neck just long enough to say, “I am touching you, my love.”
Once again, his innocence only served to show how adorable he was. “No, touch me here.”
Moving her hand out from between her legs, she brought it up to the one he had pressed against her stomach. Taking his wrist, she moved his hand down until he was cupper her mound, then covered it with hers, pressing his hand against her. He took the hint and his fingers went to work, causing her to shiver and drop her mouth open in a gasp.
Edward stroked her clit as he rocked into her, and she pushed back against him. Turning her head back as far as she could, she sought out his lips. They found hers and sealed together in a kiss as they continued to move together. His hand on her breast continued to squeeze and fondle her as the one between her legs stroked her, and she moaned into his mouth. They came apart for quick breaths of air, but immediately came back together a moment later.
Nancy slowly became aware of the fact that they were slowly drifting backwards, and Edward eventually flopped down on the bed, taking her with him. Nancy let out a moan as she lay on top of him, feeling the angle of him inside her change, and he began shifting them further up onto the bed, allowing them to pull their feet up. She rested her head back on his shoulder as they settled in the middle of the massive bed and resumed their love making.
Edward’s hand that had been gripping her breast began running over her body, feeling as the muscles in her stomach clenched and unclenched with their movements. The hand between her legs remained where it was as he continued to stroke her clit and rub her labia. Nancy’s own hands held a tight grip, one in his hair and the other twisting the bedsheets around. She almost felt like a fish as she went back and forth between opening her mouth to let out a gasp and clenching her teeth in a hiss as she sucked in air.
“Oh, God, Edward,” she cried out, her back arching more and more on top of him.
Her hand tangling in his hair fell away, and then it too was twisting the sheets in her grip. She turned her head to kiss him, and he stole the air she was already struggling to breath from her lungs. And yet she couldn’t stop kissing him, needing him far more than the oxygen necessary for her to live. Her toes curled in delight as her back arched more and more until she was practically hovering over him, holding herself up on her hands and feet.
She was hot, too hot, and her hair stuck to her damp face. She pushed herself up off him to sit up and ran her hand over her face, pushing her hair behind her. As Edward’s hands moved to her hips, her own found place behind her as she bent her knees and began thrusting herself against him. Edward’s legs bent beneath hers as he thrusted up into her, his speed increasing.
Faster and faster they moved, and Nancy’s head kept falling back as streams of whimpers and moans escaped her. She eventually stopped pushing against him and simply held herself up as Edward rapidly drove himself up into her. She felt herself rising to another climax and knew that she would get there soon. She squeezed her eyes shut and clenched her teeth as the exquisite pleasure brought her to new heights.
Suddenly, Edward stopped his thrusting, pulling her hips down against him. Rising up, he rested his forehead against her back and let out a pleasured groan before speaking. “Nancy, could you turn around again. I wish to look upon you.”
Attempting to regulate her breathing, Nancy nodded. She shifted so she was sitting upright and lifted herself off him. Edward laid back down as she turned around to face him again. Taking hold of his member, she pointed it upward and sank back down onto him, closing her eyes blissfully as he slid up into her once more.
Sucking her lips into her mouth, her eyes fluttered open as she looked down at her husband. “I-Is this what you wanted?”
He nodded, staring up at her with a hooded gaze. “It is. I like seeing the different looks on your face as we do this.”
She felt her heart swell in her chest at his words and leaned down to kiss him. When she pulled back, she sat upright and leaned back, grasping his knees as she used them for balance. She began moving against him again, and her breathing quickly became ragged once more. Edward’s own breath was coming out in hisses as he fisted the sheets in his outstretched arms, not taking his eyes off her as she moved on him.
Nancy’s moans grew louder, and she suddenly leaned back, grasping his legs behind her as she thrusted her hips against him. She was getting ever closer, working herself up to an even more powerful orgasm than before. She could almost taste it, and she eagerly raced to reach that end, turning her head side to side as she was nearly overwhelmed by sensation. There was no holding back the whimpers that escaped her, and she squeezed her eyes shut against her approaching climax.
“Nancy, look at me,” she heard Edward pant out.
She’d turned her head to the ceiling, and at his request remembered that he wanted to watch her face. She sat up straight on him and gave him a bit of a show as she began running her hands over her body, moving in time with the music playing on the air that she just now realized had switched from a slow romantic melody to a faster paced one. When her hands reached her hair, she began to gather it up, holding it in a bunch above her head as she gyrated her hips on top of him. Edward stared up at her, looking completely mesmerized at the sight of her.
Her own gaze remained fixated on him as well, her mouth hanging open as she breathed heavily. Their gazes locked together, and the moment seemed to last forever, the two of them connected in a never-ending loop of pleasure going from one of them to the other. But then the moment was broken as one of Edward’s hands came up and grasped one of her breasts, causing a loud gasp to escape her as her whole body seemed to tense up.
Releasing her hair, her hands came down to balance on his chest as she began riding him furiously. Her orgasm was moments away, she could feel it, and she strived to reach it. The knot in her stomach grew tighter and tighter, and she closed her eyes against the approaching tsunami as she moved her hips forward and back faster and faster, pushing against him harder and harder.
“Oh, God, yes! Fuck me!” she practically shouted in a strained voice as she aggressively rode him, her nails digging into Edward’s chest.
“Nancy…” he all but whimpered in an equally as strained voice, squeezing her breast almost painfully as his other hand moved to press against her stomach and he began rubbing his thumb over her clit.
Nancy whimpered at the additional stimulation, feeling herself right in the edge. And when the knot in her stomach finally came undone, it was like an explosion had gone off inside her as she closed her eyes, seeing a flash of white light behind her lids followed by a series of stars. She cried out loudly as every muscle in her body seemed to lock up, and she began to tremble uncontrollably, only managing to hold herself up due to her arm muscles going tense. She heard Edward let out his own strangled cry beneath her as he felt her cumming on him. It must have been too much for him, as a few moments later, she felt him begin to spurt inside her.
Nancy’s mouth was hanging open in a silent scream that had tapered off as her eyes rolled up into her head behind her lids, and yet amongst the waves of pleasure flowing over her, she felt the corners of her mouth turn upward in a smile at the thought of them cumming at the same time. His hand on her breast had dropped down to her hip, his other joining it, and his fingers dug into her flesh as he pulled her against him hard. She trembled on top of him almost violently as her orgasm overrode her senses, her nails leaving deep impressions in his chest.
After what felt like an eternity, her climax began to come to an end. Once tense muscles became reduced to putty, and she practically collapsed on top of her husband. Though the last of his release had escaped him, she could still feel his member pulsing inside her, and she let out a few small whimpers as the last remnants of her orgasm died down and a relaxed feeling of utter bliss came over her as the afterglow began to settle in.
Moving slowly so she wouldn’t just drop down onto him, Nancy lowered herself down onto Edward so she was laying on him. He had yet to move, his limbs falling flat on the bed as his entire body became limp. With her heavy breathing returning to normal, she settled down on top of him, resting her head on his shoulder and placing her hand over his heart, feeling it beating rapidly in his chest. Once he recovered enough though, his arms instantly wrapped around her in a tight, loving embrace.
“Oh, Nancy! My dearest Nancy! You are spectacular! The traditions of your world are truly a wonder.” He pressed a kiss to her hair. “And you are the greatest wonder of all.”
She smiled and pressed her own kiss to his chest. “I’m glad you enjoyed it, my husband. And you performed well for your first time too.”
His eyes went wide. “First time?”
She giggled. “Of course. You didn’t think this was a one-time thing, did you?” She shook her head. “No, Edward, we can make love whenever we want.”
“Whenever we want?”
“In private,” she quickly added. “This is a private display of love. And there are so many ways to make love.” She smiled into his chest. “Next time, you can be on top.”
He continued to hold her close, and he began to absentmindedly stroke one of his hands up and down her back. “I’m not sure what you mean by ‘on top’, but I can truly understand why your people call this making love. There really is no better way to describe it.” He hesitated for a moment, looking thoughtful. “Except for those other words you used for it. What was that last one again? Fooking? Fowking?”
Her shoulders shook with silent laughter as she started tracing patterns on his chest with her index finger. “Don’t worry about it. They’re just different terms for it. Just call it making love.”
“As you wish, my dear. Truly a beautiful phrase for such a beautiful thing. Nothing less from my beautiful wife.”
This suddenly gave her pause as a thought occurred to her, and she looked up at him with a serious look. “But you’re only allowed to make love to me, Edward. Do you understand? You’re not supposed to do it with anyone other than your wife.”
He looked both shocked and appalled, as if he found the very idea of sleeping with anyone else insulting. “Gracious, why would I even want to? I wouldn’t share true love’s kiss with anyone other than my true love, let alone the act of making love.”
She relaxed and settled against him. It wasn’t so much that she thought that he would ever cheat on her as it was that she didn’t know if it would register that it was wrong since he didn’t even know what sex was before tonight. She was pleased though that he found the very idea of doing it with anyone other than her to be appalling.
“Good,” she said, circling her arms around him possessively, “because I’m not sharing you with anyone.”
“Nor would I expect you to,” he told her, as if this should have been obvious. “I belong to you alone, just as you belong to me. My love for you shines brighter than the sun, the moon, and all the stars in the sky combined.”
Her heart skipped a beat. She really loved it when he said romantic things like that, and a smile made its way across her face. “Smooth-talker.”
He raised a questioning eyebrow at that. “What is a smooth-talker?”
Looking back up at him, she reached up and playfully tapped his nose. “You are, my love. And I am ever so grateful to have found you.”
He caught her hand and pressed a kiss to the back of it. “As am I, dearest. As wicked as my stepmother turned out to be, I’m grateful to her for sending Giselle to your world, for it allowed me to go there and find you, my real true love.” He suddenly looked thoughtful. “Speaking of which, how did your people ever discover this love making practice? The thought of a man inserting himself into a woman like this just seems so outlandish that I can’t fathom anyone even considering it, let alone discovering how good it feels. How did it come about?”
After having gone at it with him, Nancy had begun to feel sleep tug at her eyes after such a long day, but at his question, she suddenly found herself feeling awake and quite amused, causing her to dissolve into a fit of giggles. This only seemed to confuse Edward, and he gave her a questioning look.
“Did I say something amusing?” he asked, looking absolutely adorable.
Burying her face into his chest, Nancy just shook her head. “No, my love, nothing. But to answer your question, do you remember how we were discussing having children?”
“Of course.”
She smiled up at him. “Well, in my world, the storks don’t bring babies. We make them ourselves. That’s why we make love, it’s how new babies are made.”
She watched as his eyes widened in astonishment. “You mean, we’re going to…?”
She giggled again. “It usually takes more than one attempt. And we have preventative measures to make sure it doesn’t happen until we want it to.”
His smile widened and he squeezed her tightly. “I like your method of having babies much better. When the time comes for us to have an heir, could we do it your people’s way instead of using a stork?”
Now it was her smile that was widening. “I was going to insist on it myself. There will be no need for storks for us, my love.”
There would, however, be a need for her to get her hands on some contraceptives. Because if she didn’t, then never mind having an heir, they were going to end up with an entire dynasty.
THE END

(A/N: Well, looks like things went well for them too. Nancy didn't have any videos to demonstrate things to Edward the way Robert did with Giselle, but that's ok, she made it work. You know, I'm actually hoping for a sequel third movie, one staring Giselle and Robert's daughter and a son between Nancy and Edward who develop their own romance. Or maybe it could even be a whole TV series, where the two fo them explore Andalasia as well as New York. That'd be interesting, I think, a show that's both animated and live-action depending on which world they go to. Maybe Disney will give it to us one day. If not, possible fanfic idea for the future? I'll keep it on the back-burner. For now though, let me know what you think and I'll see you next time.)
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