Creative Writing: A Humorous Wedding

"Enjolras, you're coming to bed. Let's go." Enjolras was exhausted beyond belief, and it was apparent with the bags under his eyes and his groggy voice. Pasha had taken notice, and she was not playing around when she expressed her demand. Surprisingly, however, Enjolras did not argue nor hesitate, and he followed Pasha without a word of complaint. She turned off the desk light and led him to his room, separate from hers.
"Thank you, Pasha." Enjolras whispered groggily, smiling weakly as he laid back. "I would appreciate it if you would not leave, but it is still your choice." Pasha looked at him, cocked her head to the side, and was at loss for words. He never wanted her around, why now? It seemed as primal need had taken over.

----- Pasha's hands were shaking as she rolled Enjolras' boxers down, taking his cock and pumping it gently, taking pride as Enjolras gasped in pleasure. Just from the movement of her hands, she elicited such arousal …show more content…
I... rather enjoy it. Do you want to stop?" Enjolras admitted, blushing and looking away in embarrassment. "You don't have to continue if you don't wish to." The warm feeling of her mouth wrapped delicately around his cock silenced him immediately, but Enjolras felt guilty that she was the one giving pleasure and not receiving it, and so he lifted her head from his stiff member and turned red again. "Switch places with me." It was not a suggestion, but rather a gentle demand; a subtle assertion of his complete dominance over her. Pasha crawled over him and leaned back into the small, firm pillows he had, stripping herself of her top, yet Enjolras' hands stopped her from going any farther. "Wait, wait. Let me do it." Reluctantly, Pasha nodded and sat up, and Enjolras' arms wrapped around her, enveloping her in warmth and compassion. Enjolras' hands shook as he unclipped Pasha's bra and flicked it to the side, letting it fall with his shirt. "Do you want to keep going? We can stop, Pasha." She