Chapter 40
Elias watched the siblings load the motorcycles they’d commissioned from him into the truck.
It was the first time they were all available to come together.
Not that he would have cared if they picked them up one by one, but it seemed they’d wanted to get them at the same time since delivery was not something he offered yet.
However, if business kept growing the way it was, he would look into it in the future.
Once they were gone, Elias went back inside, locked the door behind him, and went up to the office.
He kicked his feet up onto the desk to continue working on the sketch he’d started while he waited for them.
He didn’t have any plans for the day, and had they not called, he likely would have spent that Sunday lazing at home, watching movies.
Eri had gone to visit her dad for the weekend and wouldn’t be back until later that afternoon. So, he’d been left to his own devices.
He was over halfway finished with the sketch when his phone rang. He checked the screen and found that Rei, a streamer he’d made a motorcycle for last year, was calling him.
“Hey, Rei. What’s up?” he answered.
“Hey. You busy?”
“Nah, I’m not.”
“I was calling to invite you to this year’s Halloween party on Saturday. I know it’s a bit last minute. I wasn’t going to have one this year at first, but thought, why not? You can bring your friends too if they want to come,” Rei informed.
Elias thought about it briefly. The actual holiday was on Thursday, and he didn’t have any plans for Saturday night after he finished his tattoo appointments.
“Thanks for the invite,” he responded. “I’ll let them know. Text me the info.”
They spoke for a little while longer, with Rei explaining a streamer event he wanted to host. Elias took the opportunity to pitch his girlfriend, recommending the person Koa used for her last merch designs.
Elias knew that had he told Rei that Eri was his girlfriend, the other man would have felt inclined to contact her for that simple fact. He knew her talent would speak for itself once Rei saw what she’d created. He was only steering the man in the right direction.
When they hung up, Elias received a text from Rei with the invitation to the party.
He forwarded it to the group chat that Nesiah had made for their trip.
There was a reply from Avian and Nesiah a few minutes after he’d sent the message about being down to go, which meant that Marco and Javier would be going as well.
He went back to his sketch, his attention only pulled away from it by a text from Eri ten minutes later.
Eri: I’ll be home in an hour. Do you want to go look for costumes when I get back?
Elias snorted, realizing that, had he planned on not going before, he was now.
Elias: Yeah. I’ll pick you up in two hours?
Eri: Okay. See you in a bit.
He stayed there until he finished the sketch and then headed home. He wanted to switch his bike for his car since they were going shopping.
When he made it home, he still had time before he needed to pick Eri up, so he checked his email and social media inboxes. He had a few message requests, and he accepted the ones asking about consultations, but ignored the others that were just people sliding into his DMs, as he usually did.
He watched an episode of a historical documentary, and when it was over, he headed to Eri’s apartment.
Elias tried the knob twenty-five minutes later before knocking on the door. She opened it a few seconds later, and he leaned down to kiss her.
“Someone missed me,” she teased when they pulled apart.
“I might have,” he responded. “Are you ready to go?” She nodded, and Elias stepped back, allowing her to exit the apartment and lock the door.
Once in the car, he drove to the Halloween store. They opened every year for a couple of months, and the rest of the time, the building was vacant.
“My costume was pretty low-key last year, but I want to wear an actual one this year,” Eri said as they found a parking spot. Elias recalled the previous year she’d worn a T-shirt that said, Not One Fuck Given.
In the store, he allowed her to pull him over to a rack. She looked through it for a few minutes, and when she didn’t find anything, they continued deeper into the store.
“What or who do you want to be?” she asked him after looking through two more racks.
“Whatever you choose is fine with me, Amate,” he responded. He wasn’t one to usually dress up for Halloween, but he would if she wanted to.
“Ooh!” she started, turning to him. “We could go as Star-Lord and Gamora.”
Elias smiled at her excitement. That movie series was one of her favorites. They watched it almost as much as she had them watching The PowerPuff Girls.
“We can do that if you want to, baby. You sure you want to paint yourself?”
She thought about it for a few seconds. “Yeah. I’ll only need to paint what the clothes won’t cover, so it should be fine.”
They checked the different racks for costumes. There were three different versions of Gamora’s costume. Eri chose the first one she wore in the movies, and with both costumes in hand, they headed to the register. Elias paid, and then they exited the store.
“Do you want to go get some food?” he asked as they approached the car.
“Yes. Can we get Mexican food?”
“Sure, baby,” he responded.
He put the bag in the backseat, and once they were in the car, he headed towards her favorite Mexican restaurant.
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Eri collapsed on the couch while Elias took the shopping bag into her bedroom. When he returned, he hovered over her, and she wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him down on top of her. He shifted to lie between her legs so that all his weight wouldn’t be on her.
“What do you want to do for the rest of the night?” she asked.
Elias kissed her neck. “I’m not opposed to doing this for the rest of the night.”
Eri ran her fingers through his hair. “I’m sure you aren’t. Why don’t we shower, and then we can watch movies in bed?” she suggested.
“Sounds like a good way to end the evening.”
He got up, helping her to her feet, and they went into her bedroom and into the en suite. Elias turned on the shower, and when they both undressed, they stepped inside. His hands settled on her waist, and he kissed her shoulder. Eri looked over her shoulder at him.
“We’ll be in here until the water runs cold if you start.”
“True. I suppose I can wait until we’re out.”
Once they finished showering, Eri dried off and went into the bedroom. She took one of her body butters off the dresser and sat on the bed. Elias took it from her as he exited the bathroom, a towel wrapped around his waist.
He put it on for her, his fingers sliding dangerously close to her pussy as he worked it into her thighs.
“What movie did you want to watch?” he asked, hands moving up her sides, then cupping under her breasts.
“You can choose,” she responded. She knew well that, whatever it was, they wouldn’t watch much of it. His thumbs brushed over her nipples as he hummed as if in thought, but Eri knew better.
Once he finished torturing her as he moisturized her, which had her pussy wet, Eri slid to the head of the bed and grabbed the remote, turning the television on, while Elias removed his towel.
When he joined her on the bed, she passed it to him.
It only took him a couple of minutes to choose something for them to watch before he tossed the remote aside.
He grabbed Eri by the waist and pulled her to straddle him, chest to back. His dick probed at her entrance before pulling her down. She leaned her head back against his shoulder and moaned as she took him in. When she was seated, he wrapped his arms around her.
“Now, let’s see how long you can warm my dick while we watch this movie,” he whispered against her ear.
The answer was not very long. Eri wasn’t sure she’d even made it ten minutes before she started grinding on his dick, or another five before she tried to ride him, which resulted in their current position.
Her face down with her ass in the air, moaning as Elias bottomed out again.
His hips flush against her ass as he held himself still, and she wiggled her ass from side to side, attempting to coax him to move.
His hand ran up and down her back slowly, his touch light, and it shouldn’t have had as much of an effect on her as it did. But Elias knew just how to work her up, just how to get her going, how to please her body.
He leaned over her, bringing his lips to her ear. “I’m going to fuck you nice and slow.”
Eri felt him pull out slowly until only the head was left in before his hands went to her waist, gripped it, and pushed back in just as slowly. She released a long moan as she dropped her head onto the bed.
Agonizingly slowly, he continued to fuck her, moved in and out of her with an abundance of patience and restraint. Each time he thrust in, he brushed against that sensitive bundle of nerves that always sent her body shaking and quivering.
Several times, Eri tried to fuck back against him, speed up his movements, and each time her boyfriend would give her a hard thrust while pulling her back to meet him. Letting her know without saying a word that he was in charge of what they were doing, in charge of her pleasure.
Her moans filled the room as she gripped the comforter. She could feel her walls contracting around his dick and knew that she was close to cumming. His deep, slow thrust continuously worked her towards release.
“Elias,” Eri moaned, “I’m…I’m going to…”
“Are you going to cum for me, Amate?” he questioned in that deep baritone, husky with arousal.
“Yes, please. I want to cum for you; please let me cum for you.”
“Well, when you ask like that, how am I supposed to say no? Go on. Cum for me, baby.”
Eri didn’t have to be told twice. She came all over his dick, coating him in her cum as her legs began to shake. His name tumbled from her lips as her orgasm washed through her, flowing like a stream.
He continued his slow, languid thrusts, working her through her orgasm. Lengthening it and causing her to ride it out longer. To tease her even more, one of Elias’ hands slipped under her and pinched her clit gently.
“Elias.” It was a mix of a whimper and a plea, and he chuckled, but released her clit as he continued to give her deep, unhurried thrusts. Eri knew she’d get one hell of a night’s sleep once he was done with her.