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Memories	By : Asirainis Category: +A through F > Dragon Quest/ Dragon Warrior Views: 1615 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Dragon Quest VIII, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Special Chapter: Marcello’s Dream Becomes A Reality
Marcello calmed himself down because she needed him now, and for him to be there for her it required that he had to remain level headed. "Then let us not speak of this any further. Any bridge we need to cross, we will do so when it is time. Would you like to get some rest beloved?"
Airlia nodded, "Yes, this day has been quite… amazing and it left me unfortunately exhausted." Airlia went to the divider to change into a nightgown, one of pure white silk, covering her modestly going down to just below her knees. She blushed as she saw it had no sleeves, meaning she would be snuggling with her husband for warmth as she giggled softly. "Marcello, are you changed?" She called softly to him, enjoying the idea of lying with him to stay warm.
She heard the bed covers shift as he said, "Yes my love. I don't want you getting cold sweetheart."
Taking a deep breath to steady her, she came from behind the screen as she looked at the bed to see Marcello there. Looking at him Airlia saw her husband was laying on his side, looking at her while he appeared to be barely breathing. "Marcello?" She asked him with worry in her voice.
He merely smiled as a blush tinted his cheeks deep red. Smiling the brunette got into bed and shivered at the thought of being so close to him like this. "Sorry Air… it's just that seeing you just like that has left me breathless simply because you're truly beautiful. We'll go at your pace my love for everything." Airlia smiled as she nuzzled into his embrace.
“Marcello my love… I trust you my darling... “ She whispered as she kissed along his chest, which had been shirtless, kissing up his neck as she tried to show him how special he was to her.
He gazed at her tenderly before bringing her up to kiss his lips softly, his tongue slipping past his lips to caress hers before gently engaging her tongue in a sensual dance. “My beautiful angel. I prayed to the Goddess for so long to be able to show you how I feel…”
She smiled up at him, her cheeks a soft pink. “It took time to show you that possessing me wasn’t the answer… I’ve loved you for so long… but you merely viewed me as an object. Now… now we’re together and I never want to be away from you.”
Marcello gently laid her on her back as he kissed down her body, gently removing the nightgown before capturing a nipple tenderly in his mouth, teasing it with his tongue lovingly. Hearing her gasps of love and passion it urged him on as his fingers sought out her pussy, gently playing with the clit with his fingers at first, feeling his cock harden. “Mmmm… Airlia my wife… my sweet angel… so beautiful and gentle.”
Airlia moaned as her body arched against his lips, his tongue. “Marcello… Oh Marcello… My love… my templar…” His fingers made her feel warm… made her body shiver.
He smiled at her as his cock thickened with his love for his wife. He gently pressed it to her leg as his fingers continued to pleasure her, wandering to her pussy to insert one into her hole before he began to curl it inside her, enjoying the shivers that it made her feel. “My sweet angel… I love you so much Airlia.” He moaned against her breast as he inserted a second finger, before he slowly started to scissor the fingers inside her, stretching her gently as he felt how tight he was to just those fingers.
The brunette groaned as she ran her fingers through his raven hair, admiring the black locks that she had grown to love. “Oh my templar… always so loving… so protective…” She arched her back again as another wave of passion flowed through her.
Marcello tenderly let go of her breast before kissing down to her pussy, as he inserted a third finger, licking at the juices that were already starting to flow. He could feel the tight clench of her inner walls as he moaned into her clit. “Oh angel… you feel so good around my fingers... “
She moaned and shivered, “Marcello… You feel so good inside me… I love you so… oh my templar…” Shivers wracked her body as fluids came rushing out towards his fingers, his hand, his lips as he greedily drank the fluid.
“Oh Airlia… my sweet wife. My darling wife. You taste so sweet… like a cantaloupe.” He whispered as he realized his cock had unleashed fluids within his underwear when she had came. He smiled up at her, his blue eyes lighting with delight.
She blushed softly looking at her husband. “My Marcello… my husband… Oh how you complete me so without even so much as inserting yourself in me… Let’s consummate our marriage my darling.”
He didn’t need to be asked twice as he pulled his underwear off to reveal a thick cock, at full attention with need for his wife. Crawling up to his wife, he kissed her softly. “I’m going to go slowly my darling… I don’t want to hurt you.”
She nodded, wrapping her arms around him tightly, “I know my love. I know you would never hurt me my darling.”
Marcello kissed her deeply, distracting her with a dance of their tongues as he inserted his cock into her pussy slowly, coming up to her barrier as his eyes widened in pure love and joy. He had known she hadn’t lied before about it… but to have the honor of consummating their marriage so perfectly… it was more than he could have imagined. He gently thrusted his cock deeper, pressing the barrier gently until he felt it slowly break around him. “My sweet angel…”
Airlia clung to him tightly, “My Marcello… My gentle templar…” There was a brief pain, but it was gone as quickly as it came. She buried her face into his neck, whimpering in pleasure as it flooded her with a growing intensity.
He groaned as he felt her clenching his thick cock tightly, another round of pleasure about to tear through her. To know he could pleasure her so fully, so completely made his heart soar. “My sweet angelic princess… I love you so.”
She whimpered as she kissed his neck softly with tenderness as her body was wracked with passion as she cried out. “Marcello!” Her juices ran down her lower body and out of her pussy along his cock.
Marcello groaned as he felt her cumming before he thrusted himself gently as deeply as he could go before letting loose torrents of hot cum within her body. “Airlia!” The former Lord High Priest felt his cock emptying out as he looked at her with tenderness, brushing back her brown hair. “My love… I want nothing more than to start our family together… to be able to see your belly swollen with our baby made with pure love.”
She grinned up at him, “I want the same my sweet love. You and only you my Marcello.” The Argonian princess nuzzles into his chest softly as she felt sleep pulling at her. She wasn’t going to remain awake long.
He grinned as he pulled her to his chest, draping the blanket over them as he wrapped his arms about her. “My sweet princess… Sweet dreams.”
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