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The passion patching up pain

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Titan's fliched, hand freezing in the air. "Is everything okay?" The unwelcoming posture was noted, his voice pitched into a squeak of surprise.

Curled into an unwelcoming snarl as that feeling filled her chest. "Just thinking about how you first made it..."

 

"What do you—" The words hang unfinished. Titan's lips popped together as he was fixing his tie, blinking a weak "oh...".

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The dishes clicked together, getting into place. Europa's fingers trailed over the edge of the page, not turning her eyes to see how Titan rubbed the water off. The strong smell of the abstergent clung to his surface. 

 

 

For that moment, stillness sat in the air. Their chatter made to improvise free time had subdued, drowning in the voices of the other moons outside of the kitchen. Sunlight spilled over the curtains, turning into tea drops that sunk into the floor. Europa didn't talk with moons of Saturn much, outside of Titan. Not that she minded to have a little exchange or had any problems with them. They just didn't really have the need to interact.

 

 

 

Titan was a different story.

 

 

 

 

He had been something special, a flower that breathed into her ears, softer than a welcoming screech of the gravity back in her orbit. Even before they got together, he posseses this soft aura, drawing pink eyes into what looked like a purplish sea of burning passion. Were it those thick clouds that covered his face or the meek, welcoming twitching of his fingers, Europa couldn't possibly tell. But she would never deny herself pleasure of teasing his lips to a magmatic red.

 

Europa watched the thin fingers fixing a loose strand back into his bun. Her eyes closed for a moment, taking in the heavy nigrogen smell in the air. By now, she was impossibly used to Titan's own quirks that came with such dense armosphere. Another special bite on his pretty face. He was like a forbidden fruit, a seedless temptation that claimed her ocean. 

 

Was it why Saturn preffered him? In Europa's not very humble opinion, Titan wasn't just beautiful. He was breathtaking, making her eyes stare into the distace with every word clinging to her palate.

 

 

Titan tilted his head, letting out a cold breath. His nails clicked against the sink. Movements flowing, he knew how to make himself appealing to a gaze of a moon. "You did check the club papers like I asked?" He said in such warm, innocent voice. Arching his fluffy brows into some welcoming gesture.

 

 

Moon club.

 

 

In which she wasn't accepted at first.

 

 

 

 

Against herself, Europa's eyes narrowed. The book slammed shut with the filled blanks. Growl rising in her throat, turning into a hungry, savage beast before she could bite it down.

 

She wasn't meant to get upset, but at times that burning feing had returned into her chest. The rejection, pain that sunk between her cracked surface. It wrapped against her stomach, taking a bitter reminder on how much he used to hate them. It wasn't like she thought about it a lot, but she held that memory deep in her chest, despite all her attempts to get over it.

 

 

 

Titan's fliched, hand freezing in the air. "Is everything okay?" Her unwelcoming posture was noted, his voice pitched into a squeak of surprise.

 

 

 

 

She forced a long breath out, sliding the book against the sleek black table. The sound lingered in the poisonous air, holding a biting weight. "It's nothing..." The words came half-forced, chocked between her teeth. Curled into an unwelcoming snarl as that feeling filled her chest. "Just thinking about how you first made it..."

 

 

 

 

"What do you—" The words hang unfinished. Titan's lips popped together as he was fixing his tie, blinking a weak "oh...". With realization that seemed to bite into the tip of his tongue, sliding into an uncomfortable knot inside his watery throat. Warm golden eyes sighed her face, shufting into a bitten lip and a subdued fire.

 

Not to say Titan didn't apologize before. Or that Europa could fully blame him. Jupiter knows she made mistakes, lot of them was unforgivable. Getting tiny moons, those that weren't ever ten kilometers across into the revolution? What in the universe was she thinking? How— how could she assume it was okay to even take such thing as possible?

 

 

But it didn't mean it never stung to be casted out, see how the entire system seemed to turn their backs on her. That coldness that made her shiver, gripping her own tail. They all messed up, and the memory on how everyone turned away from her, of drowning in that clammy sensation without anyone bothering to catch her... When she reached but couldn't hold onto anyone. (Well, except for Ganymede who also lost the ground under his foot, falling a boulder). It made her core churn, salty water mixing with bile in her throat.

 

No matter how many times Europa proclaimed she didn't care, she missed when Io and Callisto weren't walking on asteroid shards with them. When things felt so simple. It all worked out in the end, of course. But the months after the revolution were miserable.

 

 

"I'm sorry... I know it wasn't right to blame the two of you for everything and act like I hadn't been complicit into this mess. Whatever happened, I wasn't acting fair."

 

 

His voice is embodied with quiet worry. Fists tightened over the blue fabric. Titan did make it absolutely clear how much he regretted the bitterness that took over him in that moment way before. Almost immediately after she and Ganymede got unbanished, coming to them. Way beforethey even got to actually mend their relationship, because Titan couldn't stay long enough. Dissapeaing in a huff of unsatisfaction, turning her sick when he was so close but so far away. Europa almost hated how hard it was for her to let things go at times, but regardless of the cause, the past did bring unpleasant memories.

 

 

Europa's fingers trailed over the blueish neck. "It's okay, I know you didn't mean anything." Even if it hurt. 

 

 

Titan bit his lip, intervining their fingers into a dance of two. The tender wool of his gloves tickled and coddled to Europa's palm. Looking so innocent, you could just cuddle.him forever. "Is there anything I can do to make up for it?" His soft voice ruffled into Europa. 

 

 

Make up?

 

Heh...

 

 

She tensed her shoulders, sliding her eyes up, to lock them together, feel the fire rising in a trickle of sensation. Titan's embers flickered into an insecure warmth, free hand pressed to his chest.

 

Titan wasn't modest by any means, but compared to her or Ganymede he had always been restained. Which probably wasn't surprising all that much if she took into consideration how kinky they were. But Europa enjoyed peeling off this innocence, exploring the fog of pleasure whenever they got a chance, just take Titan's hand and dive in. And the sweet, flustering flap of his eyelashes was what Europa lived for.

 

 

She pulled the bigger moon down, murmuring into his ear. Even while knowing very well Titan was the one to promptly lean toward her when he took the hint. "How about we talk about it in a bedroom? You have been a very naughty boy, you know?" Her teeth sunk into the ice, allowing Titan's whimper to rise into a seamless wave.

 

 

There was a special joy, pleasure in seeing how his cheeks were turning red, shifting from foot to foot. Titan was so appetizing that Europa wanted to crack into his surface and drink him raw. Oh, her sweet, soft Titan. A pleasure in his eyes when the moans filled the room was something from a fairytale. He didn't protest or argue, and Europa could feel the twingle of excitement in her core. 

 

 

Eager to make up for not accepting her? This would be fun, she realized promptly.

 

Unlike most moons, Titan didn't share his room with anyone, simply because no one of Saturnians was around his size. Or perhaps there was something related to the sticky honey of favouritism that was washed over him in every warm bath and a thousand brushes of his planet's fingers. All more easy for Europa.

 

 

 

 

The door clicked shut behind them. Europa pressed into his chest, allowing her teeth to sink into Titan's welcoming lips. The bigger moon cuddled against the metal frame of his door. His body shivered, fingers trembled, taking a grip on Europa's horns. Magma was getting into her head, roaring and screeching. It screamed, crushed against the walls of her core. All in demands of release.

 

Seconds were drown out in the background tickling of the clock as Europa felt heat clawing between her legs. She had never struggle with getting into the mood, especially for when Titan's lake poured over. Hot methane splashed over his face. Tearing their bodies off, Europa returned to the talk. "On your knees, now." She doesn't suggest it, no. If Titan was to atone for his mistakes, he will listen to her word.

 

 

"I— what?" That cute, bruising her in his face was adorable. Taking in the breathless request. Which only fueled Europa's desire. That need to claim him, sync their bodies into one. Water boiled in his cheeks, bursting a steam against Europa's own surface.

 

 

"You heard me... bad boys need punishment, don't you think?"

 

 

She smiled, watching how Titan dropped on all fours. Flustered, shaky but obeying regardless. Panting breathing bit into the carpet. "Yes, like this, good boy." Her hand slid over the top of Titan's head, finally without need to dealing with their height difference. Most moons concidered her large, and she technically was one of the biggest, but compared to her boyfriends she wasn't even up to their chests. Well, some thing you had to pay for dating the biggest moons she knew. Europa wouldn't change a damn thing about Titan. The useless skirt rid up, begging to be torn into shreds. He did prefer to weak dresses, even is he wasn't exactly feminine. Elegant? Sure, but to call him girly would be wrong despite everything. "Now, let's red rid of those layers on your body, shall we?"

 

 

 

 

"Well, su—"

 

 

 

 

His words were cut short, with a fingers pressed to his lips. "No, no..." she teased, other hand cupping his cheek. "Good pets don't talk, would they now... Would you be my pet for this evening?" 

 

 

 

 

She loved being in control, just taking sex wasn't her thing, with Ganymede it was hard. At times they fought, sinking their teeth into each other and battling for ravenous dominance, other days they decided who was on top in a more civilized way. Titan wasn't like that, his thing was much more of service. Crying his beautiful eyes out when he was taken care of.

 

And of course, he would make a good pet.

 

Titan nodded so quickly Europa was sure it would make him dizzy. His movements were shaky, but just one glance on his face was enough to taste a wordless desire in his eyes. His clothes dropped into a pile in the corner. Body left exposed into an orange hue of his atmosphere. He looked so cute on his knees, with his soft blue hair embracing the sides of his head. And Europa wondered if they could make this a usual occasion. 

 

 

 

 

"You're so beautiful." Europa murmured under her nose. Watching how Titan's gaze shifted away. Her fingers clammed into his nipples, watching as Titan bit into his lips, holding back a moan. Head thrown back. He had always been loud when making out, impossibly so. "Don't hold it, let those sounds out. I want to hear how much you love me..."

 

 

 

 

Titan didn't hestitate, turning his breaths into weak wheeze as Europa drummed her nailr over his protuding ribs. Making sure to soak her skin each time she saw a rogue lake on his surface. For another time she flickered their lips into one, hoarding her boyfriend's breath, her tongue sliding over his teeth. She moved down, biting at his neck, licking his stomach to leave a wet train behind.

 

 

He looked so flustered, Europa was sure her entire ocean was about to pour from her pussy. It was something special in seeing every shiver and moan ripping from his throat.

 

 

Europa dropped on his soft bed, speading her legs. Saturn must have made sure his golden boy got the best of everything. Because there was no way such pleasurable mattress wasn't straight from the Big Bang. Her underwear tugged off, to let her pussy free. 

 

 

 

 

"Get to work." The excitement rushed into Europa's core, watching how Titan crawled over, still red and shaky. For a moment he bit his lip, boner rising at what he saw. Of course, he would love his girl, wouldn't he.

 

Pleasing her.

 

His tongue slid over Europa's cold clit, slicking down the lubricated water. Her legs tremble, heat rising into her thighs which were used to hold her boyfriend in place. Allowing his tongue to slid over her outer lips, filling the space between her folds. Her red skirt fell over his head, drowning him closer into her body. 

 

 

Turning her gaze down, Europa could see erection, his hand sliding to it, moments before Europa gripped his wrist. "No, no babe, to touching." 

 

 

 

 

Titan mewled, shaking with what must be a very hard sensation in his cock. "Come on..." Hot. She almost wished he wasn't eating her out so she could sip at his delicious tears.

 

He always looked so beautiful when he sobbed. With moans filling her ears whenever Titan laid bare in front of her.

 

Europa chuckled, tightening the grip of her thighs until they rubbed against the larger moon's face. "We are punishing you here, don't forget. Keep licking my fucking clit." Her words had turned into a hiccuped breath, feeling how he burrowed into her. "Ahh... yes, that's right... good boy... Go deeper." 

 

 

 

 

Her torso dropped on the bed, skirt rode over Titan's head once again, ruffling his hair. Several strangs tugged out of his disheveled bun. The grip of Europa's hands was leaving a sweaty stain, which wouldn't be her problem to begin with. The tongue went into her opening, drawing out another moan. Hands went up to her sides, fingers drowning into her surface, nails bit to draw out water.

 

Electricity was running over her back, biting like her very own magnetic field with every shiver. She could feel her tail pressing tight to Titan, the hairy tip brushed over his cock. Teasing, not very intentional but it did make him soak wet. Precum cling to her surface, sinking into each individual strand of the brush on her tail. 

 

 

Titan's grip tightened in return, supplied with another cry at the merciless movements. Still lapping at the juice, room rang with smacking of his eager lips. 

 

 

"Move to perineum." Her voice rised into a shudder, and a pleasured grin at his compliance. Another sharp breath went through her teeth. "This is for that time you didn't let us into your club..." She moved her tail across him, dancing in swift motions for stimulation.

 

 

Titan's moans clung into her inner walls, gaspy and teary. Hands cupped her ass, which fell nice into Titan's much larger palms. Rippling made her shiver, sensing pressure of the thin long fingers.

 

Ecstasy was taking her breath, shaking the bed with each time she had convulsed, riding her shirt up just a bit more in the bliss of arousal and heat claiming her core.

 

 

She turned to see him. Beautiful. Face painted with saliva dripping down his chin, mixing with water and all kinds of salts. Europa's insides tightened, releasing a wave of freshly oxidized water. Wheezing in, she allowed her fingers to sink into the silk of Titan's hair. "Y-yes... Lap me out, such a mess, kneeling to me like a dog needy for attention." Her grip released, legs falling over Titan's shoulders.

 

 

Sooner, she pulled him up by the hair, meeting his hungry, watery eyes, his lips red, glistening with her juices. Europa almost wished she had a camera to captivate such beautiful sight. Their lips lingered together tasting the mess on his face. Her body pushed so close until she straddled Titan, her skirt riding over her thighs. The soakness under clung to her clit and water was dripping down in a trail of heated pleasure. Clother clung to hwr watery surface, molten in the heat of the moment.

 

"Look at you..." Europa murmured, smearing the water on Titan's cheek. "All pretty. You sure know how to make your lady happy." Titan nuzzled into her chest, holding a sweet breath until it coiled against her surface. "You love being my little pet, don't you? Such a good boy you are... So pretty"

 

"Come on now..." Titan muttered under his breath, voice pitched into embarrassment, despite the way his eyes lightened at her words.

 

"Don't pretend, babe."

 

 

Her fingers traced over the back of his head in a petting motion, grasping the strands of thick hair. Her fingers tugged the bun free, allowing thick wavy hair to trickle over his naked shoulders. While shorter than her own, it still was long enough to move into a grace against his clammy surface, clingingt o the melting ice. Nothing in the world could be better than this, Europa would give the biggest black holes in the galaxy if it meant seeing Titan like this again. He gave a weak nod, getting Europa onto the floor to wipe his face off. Her feet hit the carpet with a soft cry.

 

Another shuddrer ripped out of him when Europa sunk her teeth into his neck, nibbling at the ice shell. Her fingers moved to his lenght, jumping against the wet tip.

 

Her pink eyes shufted down again, watching how Titan's cock throbbed, begging for release, to be touched and freeded from confinement.

 

"You would want to come, don't you?" Words pressed into Titan's chest. "Say it, baby... say how desperate you are."

 

Titan creeaked out, his voice almost begging— stars, Europa's legs began to throb again, watching her lover moan and squirm without rest. "Yes—" Chocking in his words like a desperate thing he was. "I want to cum— please..."

 

A gasp left Europa's lips, saliva coming to her tongue. The sight of Titan, on his knees, begging for her, raspy voice clinging between them— she couldn't think how it felt, imsgine the thrill rising in her core that turned her ocean into steam under her surface. it was so much better than she thought it might be. How come she never thought of this before? She made another kiss on his lips, pressing her tongue against Titan until he opened, allowing herself to slide closer into his hot insides. His hands went under her shirt, breast rolling over them.

 

"I love you..." Europa murmured, more to herself than to Titan. Her fingers circled over Titan's dick, just the perfect thickness to hold it. Up and down, to watch stuttereing cries coming from his gorgerous throat. Picking up the speed until Titan curled into a mess of keen whimpers. All for that forsaken club he made.

 

Maybe it was good he used to be so petty after all... It made into such a good excuse of turning the moon of Saturn to his knees in front of her, so helpless as if he couldn't push her off in any given moment.

 

"E-europa... U-ugh..."

 

She left another kiss, this time on his cheek. He spoke her name so beautifully, moaning a begging of pleasured sweetness. "Good boy..." Still holding her grip to jerk Titan off, until he came into a soft cry, taking a sudden inhale, sharper than a tip of a knife. With a burst that clung to his naked surface or Europa's clothes. His boby went slack soon after, head dropped over the mattress of his bed, shaky breathing rose into the vacuum, escaping like an overboiled atmosphere. 

 

Europa took a look at the stain on her sleeve. Having semen, Titan's most inner core parts over her wasn't just a sign of physical pleasure. It turned into a reminder that his core laid bare for her to harvest. Today or tomorrow. 

 

"You were amazing." She said to his ear, moving the strand of his loose hair back. "Maybe we can go for a second round once you rest..." 

 

She wouldn't mind to make him come as many times as they had to. Her own body already was getting wet again, prepared to go further and bite into the soaking water of his whimpers against her breast.

 

"H-huh..." Titan's shuddrering breath stood bold, his arms wrapped over her as Europa pressed to his chest. But not without another kiss, this time much lighter, barely touching his neck. "You're impossibly kinky"

 

Europa giggled, feeling a hand that cupped her face. "Maybe, but you are so hot, how can I help myself?"