PotH: Revolution [PART 4] (NSFW)

She licked his cheek, smiling. "Goodnight."

"'Night." He gave her one last fond lick before finally nodding off.

She was asleep moments later, tail thumping happily against the bed.

"...Okay! You can come in, now!" Luna called to Pavo. As soon they got home, she shut herself in the bedroom, getting right to work on her surprise for her partner. It took about an hour to get done, but now it was time for the big unveil.

Pavo opened the door, amused. "Come on, Luna, it can't have taken this long to..." His smile was slow. "Hot damn."

She was laid out on the bed, naked... well, not counting the wide assortment of desserts strategically placed on her body, along with several others around her. The nightstand held an equal amount of toppings to use as well.

She tilted her head to smirk at him. "We'll do the main course another time. For now, dessert is served."

Laughing, he walked towards her, tugging his shirt off. "No need to get my clothes messy," he mused, eyes lit with excitement. "And I really, really plan on getting messy." The rest of his clothes followed and, smiling, he gazed at her another moment in order to memorize her - damned if this wasn't getting painted - before leaning down to kiss her.

She licked his lips, grinning. Though she was the one on the menu at the moment, he tasted damn good... "So, are you gonna sketch out before you pig out?"

"And let all the chocolate on you melt? That... Actually, that's not a bad idea at all." He grinned, going to grab his sketch pad. He flipped it open and started moving quickly, not even sitting down. "I love you, Luna."

She almost shook her head in amusement, but knew better than to move when he was sketching. "Love you too, Pavo." She bit back a shiver from some of the cooler desserts on her.

He laughed, looking at her. "This was your idea, you know." But, damn, he was more than ready to just jump her for even thinking of something like this... "I love the way you think."

She smirked. "I just know how to please my man, is all. And one of the easiest ways to your heart is through your stomach."

"The easiest way is just through you, so... this little idea has you straight there with no detours." He smiled, setting his sketch book aside and walking back to her. His tongue went to her belly first, licked slowly.

She sighed softly. Oh, how she loved when he licked her body...

He rose, grabbed chocolate syrup from the dresser and poured streams on her belly. Smiling, he licked that up before skimming his tongue up to her breast. "Is that... cheesecake?"

Her giggles subsided enough to answer. "Why don't you taste and find out?"

"Hot damn, it is." He took a bit, let his teeth graze over the curve of her breast. "You are my favorite person in the entire world."

She grinned madly. "That I am. And speaking of hot, try it with the hot fudge. It's sublime."

He laughed, licking her lips. Her mouth was as delectable as the rest of her... "Mm... Good idea." He grabbed it, made sure it wouldn't actually burn her before dribbling it over her breasts. He let a bit trail over her shoulder and licked that first, let his tongue glide over her.

She had a harder time biting back the shiver of pleasure, her body arching slightly against his tongue. They say it's better to give than receive, but she was having second thoughts about that.

His laugh was low as his tongue slipped down to lap at her breasts. Baring one, he caught the nipple between his teeth and tugged lightly.

"Oh!" It took all her strength to remain some semblance of still. She didn't want to ruin his feast for her own desires... Not yet, at least.

He laughed again, moving onto the other breast. "This is ice cream cake," he realized, blinking. Snickers freaking ice cream cake... He grinned, licking happily. "Have I told you how much I love you?"

She laughed. "You could stand to mention it more. Just save some for me, okay? I want to enjoy the fruits of my labor, too."

With a grin, he plucked a cherry from her breast with his mouth and offered it to her.