Fuck that felt good!

He carefully lowered Star onto her side so that she could come down and not hurt herself or the babies as she did. He curled up behind her to keep her body comfortably warm, so his beauty didn't drop while he ran his fingers through her hair, creating a simple braid so it would not be pulled or caught in her wings if she moved around.

Enjoying the light touches Marco was pampering her with now that she had resumed breathing normally, Star reflected on their first time together, the unexpected passion and urgency, the way the new intimacy brought out such a primitive aspect of Marco that no one else saw.

Even then, he played her expertly, like an instrument he had studied forever. Now, it was the same. Pleasure was Marco's expertise, and Star thrilled at being his to administer it to. The romance was an important aspect of their relationship certainly, but this fire their carnal compatibility was essential too she felt. She was Marco's in every way, in any way that he wanted her. There would be no changing that.

"Whatcha thinkin' beautiful?" He spoke softly laying kisses to her temple and down to her shoulder, rubbing warm fingers in delicate caresses where he had been more aggressive with her wings and back.

She purred at his affections. Letting her eyes close and allowing the sweet sensations sooth and mingle with her post-orgasmic hormone flood.

"Mmmm…just about how much you mean to me, about how you have always been the most amazing lover." There was no need to hide her smile as every word was true.

"Oh? Have I? I am not so sure. I believe you exceed me in that arena my divine Goddess."She looked to see him smile with teasing and sincere affection and felt like the world could stop right now and her eternal existence would be focused on this moment of pure bliss and love.

"I love you." She spoke softly.

His smile grew wider, showing off his fading cheek marks upon his chiseled face and perfect mole, and the glimmering eyes that returned to their golden amber.

"I love you too Star. I always have, I always will." His conviction hit her deep, making tears form in the corners of her eyes.

"Aww, hey now, none of that! What is with this sappy stuff sexy? What did you do to my provocative Princess?" He teased. Marco knew if she got too emotional, that he would never be able to leave, or if he did, he would feel guilty the whole time.

She gave a half-hearted glare to him for ruining her moment of sentiment but agreed that now was not the time to dwell on those things. She still had a throbbing need that may have simmered but needed his skillful efforts to fully tame. Otherwise, she would be stuck with her Dad all afternoon riled up and unable to curb it. No thank you.

She knew just how to get Marco back on track.

Carefully she rolled herself onto her back, letting the temptation of her lace-covered chest do its job. And it took only a few moments for the match to be lit, Marco's eyes unconsciously (she assumed) darting right to the ample curves and still swollen buds pressing through the satin. This bra was a sure bet to get her laid, as if it were made by magic… which it wasn't for a change.

Marco was having a more difficult time focusing on his loving ministrations, touching and cooling his paramour from their blazing escapade. Why were her breasts so damn tantalizing? He felt a stirring down south just watching them rise and fall with her breathing.

Not that he was fully soft as it was, his dick was a greedy monster. All it seemed to take was a touch of her silky skin and his lower brain was eager to go. Prick. Can't a man enjoy his woman and provide thoughtful aftercare without it returning towards sexual?

Apparently not. And judging by her pupils, Star was still receptive. Maybe a tiny test to confirm his suspicions was in order.

Subtly he continued to paint her skin, mapping the sensation of every inch of her with his fingertip. Her breathing became more uneven the closer he got to her accessible hotspots. Normal, but when he took a nipple to his teeth, her long breathy moan confirmed she could handle more. Awesome.

He carefully went about kissing her stomach, feeling the babies kick and hearing her musical laugh when he nuzzled into her further. He briefly leaned up to give her a sweet snog, wanting to feel her lips, taste her tongue, share his love for her.

When she was suitably breathless, he worked his way down her jawline, nuzzling her neck and giving a little nibble into her décolletage before spending some time between her luscious breast. The Princess smelled so good. It wasn't a perfume, a lotion, it was pure Star, post magical lovemaking. All sweat and hormones, and the only competition for the craving he had for it was the nectar of her sweet southern lips.

Gently, he pulled each breast from their satin confines.

"Marco?" She asked trembling.

"What are you doing?" She gasped as he rolled his tongue in circles over a bud and the surrounding skin.

"Mmm…oh!" Star breathed as her head fell backwards. He loved watching her like this, enjoying his touch, the coals of pleasure slowly heating back up.

Marco took his time tugging and flicking at each nipple, suckling on the full flesh around them to send sparks into her system. Star was building up more quickly than she thought she would be following such an explosive release, the feeling of his warm mouth on her soft skin, it was so damn good.

His sensual stare was helping her arousal along no doubt. The way his eyes focused on her, lidded, predatory. She was his meal Star realized. Oh God. What did she get herself into?

Her moans were getting breathier and it only served to thrill his cock even more. It was all he could do not to rut on her as he wanted to focus his attention on building her up, not like that effort did not result in stimulating him too, but he did not want to be selfish and get her only luke-warm before he went to drowning in her depths, tempting as those depths were.

His thigh met the buckle of his belt, and Marco was struck with inspiration to take the heat up a notch.

Sliding his hands up her sides in slow strides, taking a moment to adore her breasts with slow licks, and then resuming his hand's journey to her shoulders. Once there he captured her lips in his own again, for a more heated kiss. While he distracted her with the swirl of his tongue, Marco gently took her hands over her head, and used the belt to secure her to the metal framework of the couch.

The surprising jolt of her head upwards was most satisfying for him. The way her teeth dug into her bottom lip told him she would embrace this unexpected adventure readily.

As he stared into the otherworldly eyes that captured his soul, he thrilled in the fire he saw there, the confirmation that she was his, however, he wanted her. Nothing needed to be said, with a small nod she gave him the go ahead to his whims and schemes. God, he loved this woman.

He placed a sweet kiss on her lips, an appreciative and loving gesture, then scooted himself all the way down to her feet.

Taking care to check her breathing and look for discomfort for being on her back this long with the babies on her spine and her heavy chest on her lungs, Marco started the touches that began this whole tryst.

Firm touches to her ankles, circling the skin of her stellar legs. He enjoyed touching her like this. The view was certainly not bad either. Legs that were strong, supple, able to perform mind-boggling acrobatic feats, or hold his hips in place as he painted her womb with his cum. The slick drippings of her earlier arousal beckoning him to her warm cavern and velvet embrace. The pearl begging him for attention.

Marco worked his way up her calves releasing any tension that may have formed while he turned her perfect ass pink, or while she held up to a thorough fucking thereafter. His cock was drooling at the memory of just a little while ago.

Star was floating in pleasure heaven. The sensual massage was one of Marco's gifts. She was not sure where he learned it, as he had no lovers before her, but she was all too happy to be his for practice… not that he needed that anymore- clearly. Fuuuuck his large hands felt goooood.

And his efforts were most assuredly getting her fired back up, because he could feel the dripping in her pussy. She would have to find her wand later to clean up the cushion for sure. There is a spell she knew by heart, having Marco around meant she was cleaning up the carnal fluids near constantly.

Her friends envied that one a bit, not the spell so much (unless they wanted to hide the evidence of a romp) but the way Marco and her went at it like rabbits, even now while she was full of the fruits of his seed.

How could she not want to take him at every waking moment? He was so damn hot! And the way he was kissing, nipping, oh God… licking up her inner thighs- she was damn hot right now too.

Hearing Star's groans as he let out little puffs of air right around her heated core was excruciating and exhilarating. Her whimpers, the buck of her hips to try to urge him on, to put his mouth where she wanted him right now, it was a tease well worth the ache in his swollen cock.

But instead of caving in, he continued up, kissing and biting into her hips, a mark her father would not see, but that he would enjoy laving affecting onto later tonight when they had countless hours to each other.

"Ahhhaaa, oh my Mewni MAAARCOOO…mmhmmm…!" She loved when he would mark her. It was a perfect pain that gave her electric tingles.

He came up to suckle on each breast, tugging on the buds until she was shaking, and he had to use his hands to keep her from wiggling too much. The sounds of leather creaking telling him how much she was desperate to move him along. Too bad for her, this suffering she could handle. A firm grope to each beaten ass cheek reminding her that her agony was worth the wait.

He decided to extend a little mercy on her by running a finger in circles around her needy clit. She practically screamed while he brought her arousal higher. Clamping down on a nipple while pinching her pearl caused her to thrash and growl in a spectacular show. It was not enough to send her over, he knew, just enough to spike up her heat. He kept circling her sensitive clit while he met her in a hungry kiss.

Star bit on Marco's lip, tugging and sucking on it until she got her own needy sounds from the feral man. His growl when she sucked on his tongue was so satisfying and had her pussy throbbing.

His blown-out eyes told her she was not the only one ready to pick up the pace.

He dove down, spreading her open with his fingers and went right for the source of her sweet-scented flow. Dragging his tongue in long sweeps from pearl to core, following each pass with a long dip inwards to her center for a tease of a proper tongue-fuck, he devoured her like there was no tomorrow.

Holding her hips in place with one arm while the other continued circling her clit, until he swapped his tongue for his fingers, and dove two digits knuckle deep in her molten need.

God the sounds she was making at finally having something properly fuck into her. It was nowhere near close to his cock, who was jerking at the sight of her unraveling, and in jealousy for the hand that got to dive into the depths he craved. But the feel of her clenching, muscles quivering around his tongue, around his fingers, those sensations went straight to his desperate dick.

"Mmmmaarco! To-tooo much! Its, oh fuck! God I need you!" She was sweating, hair all mussed, her lips swollen and gasping for air. She was thoroughly debauched. She had never looked more beautiful.

Pleading and desperately trying to rut against his oral efforts only to repeatedly be brought to a sudden stop at each drawn-out peak…she was high on the relentless, inescapable onslaught her lover was tormenting her with.

"I will not stop until you cum Star. If it is too much, give me it, give me your pleasure. Cum for me" Oh god. She screamed every profanity in Mewni and probably a few other dimensions. Her bucking, writhing and sobs strong, but not enough to dissuade Marco from his task. Not enough for him to grant her mercy.

He was sure there would be hell to pay from anyone that heard them, because her sound-proofing did not extend to her Butterfly abilities apparently. That frankly just gave Marco all the more reason to do this to her. He loved to hear her scream like this.

The girl he met was wild and happy to be so, only to be forced into maturity and experiences that deprived her of the freedom to be what she wanted. If this was a small way that Marco could let his lover be her truest self, he was more than fucking happy to do so. It never hurt his horniness either. Multitasking for the win.

"Watch me Star. Keep your eyes on me." He loved her eyes. He loved watching them as she came in his mouth just as much.

She forced her eyes open and greedily grabbed for air. She was so close. She needed him, and he wouldn't fuck her… God, she wanted him to fuck her silly.

The smirk that formed around his eyes as she focused her vision on him told him that he had every intention of following through… he was drawing this out on purpose, that damn voyeur monster still being fed. She would never thank him enough for the agony of denial.

Deciding she had been suffering enough he rubbed his fingers inside her at just the tempo and angle she liked, sliding his hot tongue flat over the length of her swollen lips, and sent her into another realm by sucking and biting down on her clit rhythmically. Her release pooling down her folds only to be lazily lapped up by Marco's eager tongue. His purrs of approval dragging out the ecstasy.

Star was dead. She was sure of it. This pleasure from one event to the next provided by her handsome lover made that seem true. No way could anyone feel this good in real life. It was more than magical, the way the white-hot pleasure shot lights and colors into her brain with true nirvana.

"Fuck Marco. I'm dead. You killed me. Thank you!" She panted, looking upon the well-deserved smug grin on his face.

Chuckling, Marco helped Star rotate to aside to help her stay comfortable for what was coming next. Climbing back up and around her, he laid kisses across her smooth shoulder blades, her stunning wings, and over her soft neck while she floated back to reality.

Marco started to stimulate himself slowly, grinding himself in between her thighs and into her slick warm pussy. When he finally rubbed against her pearl, she moaned deeply for him. Slowly responding to his gentle thrusts, working her body along his hot cock, getting it slick with her juices.

She could feel his heavy breaths on her neck. The way he bucked and swirled at her. He felt so good like this against her, his firm chest to her slender back, the flutter of her wings against his sweaty pectorals. The way they fit like this, it was like they fit together on the inside. He was quite a bit larger than she was, but in all of the right ways, in the way that she felt secure and at the same time, like no one would fit like he did for her. He was devastatingly perfect.

She loved him, loved every part of what made him 'Marco'… especially the part that was rapidly sending her towards another unexpected orgasm.

"Gahhhaaaa… Ssstaaaaaaaarr… mmmhmm… I want you so much. I need you." He was having trouble keeping his eyes open, keeping from stepping over the line without her permission. She may have had too much already, he didn't want to assume she would be up for more.

"Fuck me then you idiot." ._.

Welp, okay then, if she insists… he chuckled internally. Thank the stars for this miraculous Goddess.

He lowered his hands to her hips, rubbing circles in them while he laid hot kisses on her jaw and neck, asking her for her lips. When she finally responded to his request, he groaned desperately feeling all of her lust from the needy caresses of her lips and hungry tongue. Fuck he could die from being kissed like this. Happily, so.

His hand found her leg, lifting it into the secure hold of his elbow so that she was completely opened up for him. Careful to avoid bruising her tender flesh, Marco ran his swollen rod along her core until he found the dip to her center. With a roar, he smoothly thrust in all the way to his pelvis. She was a trembling and moaning mess.

He felt her walls tighten and grasp at the sudden and forceful intrusion, feeding the sparks that were shooting between both of their heated bodies. The satin-soft grip of her was too much for Marco to restrain from any longer. Given the way she was meeting his long, slow thrusts, she was ready to take more. He wrapped his other arm under her ribs and over her chest, keeping her mind and his idle hand busy with pleasurable touches to her bouncing breasts.

He looked over to the television briefly, noticing their act was being reflected on the black screen. It gave him a thrill.

"Star… do you see how corn-damned hot you are right now? How you look when you take in my cock?" He moaned into her ear, giving it a nibble when she bucked into him in response.

"Ahh… haaa!" She could only moan in response, being fucked this hard made talking difficult.

"Look at you, so beautiful, so debauched by your greedy little pussy." He growled, pinching her nipple to solidify his point.

Her marks started to light up again, a clear way to know he had gotten to her again. Damn, he loved magic!

She ground hard into him, felt every spasm he shuddered while she swirled her hips like a corkscrew around his burning cock. She knew the babies could take this, they asked Dr. Green… but she had always worried that he was too much for her, the way he split her open, made everything around them disappear except for the feel of his flesh and his passionate love-making.

Fucking Marco was unreal. He was so anxious and controlled when they first met, but puberty did strange and mystical things to him. It made him confident, let him see the Marco she saw beneath the reserved demeanor and red hoodie. Beautiful, strong, a force to be reckoned with…truly wild and depraved.

"Mewni Marco, I love the way you fuck my pussy like this!" She practically screamed.

That earned her a bestial growl and the dig of his hand into the thigh being held to the sky. His other hand roamed light scratches all over her chest, her collar, her breasts. Not enough to mark her, but the squeezes after enough to push her over to a closer to the edge.

He moaned feeling her vice grip around him…. The young man was so close…

"I love you… I love you so much, Marco." She gasped as she drew him into a grateful kiss, biting his lip, sucking on his tongue and tasting herself on his mouth.

He turned them slightly, finding her exposed gossamer wings fluttering happily. Not able to hold out much more he painted them with his warm flat tongue along the center, making Star scream inhumanly into the air.

"FUCK YES! MORE! MORE!" She hollered like a cat in heat.

He adjusted his angle so that he would hit her favorite spots inside and out, biting and licking around the edges of her wings while he pumped into her hotspot with renewed vigor. He wanted that scream again…he wanted to make her cum all over him. He wanted the multiverse to know of their love, of his mark on her and Star's on him.

The sensation was too much. He knew that was one of her biggest sweet spots, cheater. Thank God. She used one of her hands to stimulate the breast he was not molding his hand into, pinching and twisting her own bud. The other hand wove its' way around the belly bump and onto the hot, swollen cleft begging desperately for attention.

When she tightened around him as she flicked her clit, he pinched both wings together and bit down hard enough to make her see her namesake. Her mind went blank and her body spasmed excitedly.

Her fall over the edge sent him spiraling to his own finish with a depraved howl. Velvet soft flesh and warm paroxysms held his cock tight within her as he shot thread after thread of his hot seed into her deepest canals.

…

His first awareness back to the present was Star purring while she stroked his arms, she must have wrapped around him after getting her leg free of his grasp.

"That was amazing." She said swooning. Star's voice after an orgasm was the most seductive sound ever, bar none.

"Yeah, it was." He murmured happily while his brain tried to catch up to reality.

"I want moooore!" She sang with a giggle.

"Uh…" He was not human yet. "I am sorry, the sex machine you called is not here right now, please try again later…" He teased pressing light kisses to her jaw and lips.

"Excuses, excuses. I see how it is. Get a girl all riled up, leave her hanging. Geeze." Her joking smile was cute enough to make him reconsider. Later. He was still dead.

Seeing the gears turning in his facial expressions, Star giggled and pulled herself up.

"Aww, I was comfy there… come baaack." He whined pathetically.

"Nope. Come get me." She challenged.

"Ssstaaaar… have mercy. I want my warm, comfy lover to snuggle." He pleaded with his wide doe eyes.

Oh no. Not those eyes. She had to avert her eyes to avoid the temptation of his trap.

"Snivel, fuss, pout. I want my Star pillow." He guilted near-successfully.

"Oh, look at that, I've got to get the tape out of the machine!" She tried to make a speedy escape from her petulant paramour only to be reminded that pregnant belly reduces speed 90% and long-armed, muscle wrapped lover makes escape impossible. Damnit.

"How about you send the tape up to our collection with the wand, and I get to enjoy five more minutes of time in heaven holding you until I have to drag my ass up and get dressed?" All he wanted was the love of his life to stay a little longer.

"Damn magical excuses. Damn logic. I want no part of it. Give me back my exclusive Marco rights." She demanded with a grimace.

"Tonight, my love, my starlight… I am all yours. I promise. Now shush and let me hold you and our babies a little longer."

"Only because you were so good to me. But don't be skimpy on those kisses… I want more before you abandon me." She teased.

"Anything your heart desires my love." He said cradling her body against his and slowly dragging his lips across hers into a sensual kiss. Time did not matter with his family in his arms.

Reaper- Talk about a sweet couple, huh? Emeraudephenix is such an amazing writer, I just had add very small things to make sure I had some words to say in the last two chapters.

We already have a long list of things to cover, next chapter we'll check on Marco and Moon. Then off back into the past...

There will be heartbreak... its going to hurt... the least we could have done, was show the love Marco and Star had before her ending. I'm kinda shocked no one has asked what has happened to the Starco twins...