Killing Me Softly

cw: graphic sexual content

'Sam.' Oswald says as we lay on the bed.

'Hm?'

'You know, I was thinking about this for a while. Since in my recent condition it most likely wouldn't kill me, would you sit on my face?'

'What?' I sit up in surprise. 'Are you serious?'

'How could I be not serious about this subject?'

I contemplate for a minute. While I am pretty sure it would be nice to press my soft bits onto his lips as he is licking and kissing my flesh, and uhh… since he is now a vampire he wouldn't choke to death, it still could be risky.

'But Oswald, I could smother you, or crush your head, that would be still hurtful.'

'Hmm... smothered by your thighs doesn't sound that terrible.' he smirks.

'And how are we supposed to do that? You just lay down and I straddle your face?'

'That's the idea, yes.'

So I do just that. He lays on his back grinning ear to ear as I place my thighs around his head.

'This is very nice but you can come lower.'

I lower my body until I end up sitting on him. It feels a bit funny. He then wraps his arms around my thighs and pulls me down a little bit more, so he can eat me out. His tongue on my sensitive skin feels amazing. I let out a pleased sigh. Because of the sensation I start moving my hips, and I accidentally rub my clit onto his nose. God, this feels great! Without even thinking I start riding his face. Only his muffled voice makes me stop. Oh, no what if I caused him pain?

'Sorry, did I hurt you?'

~No, not at all, please don't stop!~

When I continue, he takes off one of his hands from my thigh. I turn around and I can see as he is jerking off his hard cock. My movements become more intense, I even grab his hair as I rub myself onto his lips and nose. I feel like I am losing my mind. Then my body tenses up and with a moan I come. I continue riding him for a little while until he has an orgasm too, then I lift myself up to sit on his belly. He is desperately gasping for air.

'Are you okay?' I ask with concern. I still doubt that he enjoyed it.

'More than okay.' he grins. 'I feel fantastic. You almost broke my nose though.'

'I'm sorry.'

'Don't be. Much worse things broke my nose before.' he says as he is eyeing my soft thighs. 'And if I would have been killed by this I would have died happy.'