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Adam woke up this morning from a shifting and seemingly never ending turning and repositioning next to him. He turned around as he thought Olive must have a nightmare and he tried to wake her, but to his surprise was his girlfriend fully awake and seemed...in pain? No,it couldn’t be. Why would she? He was replaying last night, they have had sex, but he couldn’t have hurt her too bad, could he? Worry filled his face as he scooped closer to Olive and took her into his arms, “Olive, love, are you alright?” “Yeah, yeah, it’s just, my stomach hurts so bad at this moment” it couldn’t be from last night, or...? “Is it- is it my fault? Was I too harsh? Why didn’t you stop me, for god’s sake, I hurt you! You know you can always tell me to stop, I would have!”, his voice was shaking and he felt so bad in this moment. Olive reached up and cupped his face with her hands, “No! You didn’t hurt me. Nature did, actually” now he was completely lost. Olive must have read his face as she shook her head and smiled.
“I thought you were a scientist, Dr.Carlsen. You should be familiar with the female sex?”
“Wha- OH”, his eyes widened. “Yep”
“Oh Olive, are you okay tho? Is the pain still manageable? Can I get you something?” “It’s okay, you don’t have to-” “But I will. Stay right here”, he commanded as he jumped out of bed and left his, well their, bedroom.
As he came back a few minuted later, he had coffee, pain killers and something else in his hands. “Oh Adam, you didn’t have to do that for me”, her heart was about to melt. “I would do anything for you, my smart-ass”
He looked so pure at her. “While we are discussing this topic of female anatomy, let me add some hypothesis” “Some hypothesis?”, she questioned. “Yes, something I didn’t have proof for yet” “Ah, and that will be?” “Masturbation” “Excuse you?” “You heard me”, he stepped closer. “I think you are pretty known to masturbation Adam.” “But not with the female body while on period” “You wouldn’t” “I would love to. Let me help you relax”
“But it is disgusting- I, I mean it’s a dead egg! It’s slimy and bloody and just.. disgusting” “Olive, may I remind you that I put my sperm in there? My cock was in there, so I don’t think it would matter now, do you?” “No, well yes, but no-” “I wanna do this.”, he whispered while sitting next to her on his bed. His black hair fell into his face while his eyes basically begged her. “No one every offered this to me” “Well no one fucks you like I do” “Touché”
Adam put his left arm next to her hip and bowed down, “See? Now let me finger you”, he sounded so cocky, but also serious.
“It which position are the cramps bearable?”, Adam questioned. “Right now is sitting the best option, imo” Adam sat behind her and pulled her against his chest, both facing the same direction, her back against his chest. His left hand still laid on her stomach and carefully massaged over her uterus. At the same time his right hand sneaked down her body and began playing with her clit. “Tell me how you want it, it’s just about you right now, love”, he whispered into her ear as she sighed. Her brown eyes looked up into his as she whispered, “Slow, deep” Adam nodded and began to part her labia. His middle finger circling around her entrance and creating sensation to create enough wetness. Olive moaned and buckled her hips.
Normally Adam would hold her still, but as he said, right now is just about her and what he did to her.
Olive’s head turned a bit to the side and she began kissing Adam’s neck, he was about to loose it. His sweet genius was in pain, but still cared about his pleasure . “I can’t describe how much I love you”, he whispered as his large middle finger slid into her vulva. She moaned again, louder this time. Adam’s finger slowly began to move out and back into her, he knew that she didn’t like the rubbing right at her muscle ring, so he didn’t prolong it. “Can I add a second finger?”, he asked carefully. She nodded in ecstasy. Adam couldn’t hold at least one of his supercilious comments in, “Use your words then big girl” “Oh Adam, please, continue”, she breathed harshly, sweat began to form on her skin and her wetness doubled. His ring finger could slide in without any problem, middle and ring finger now curling up and almost like stroking over her clitoris in her vaginal canal. She bit her lip and sighed. “Just like that baby, I love it when you’re vocal”, he whispered once again. “I know”
“Hm, cocky, I see”
Olive’s hand began stroking his forearm. Adam’s fingering got harder and deeper with every moan from *her*. His left hand slid up and massaged her breast. Even his self control and patience began to lack and he stretched his head and basically growled. Not in the weird or cringy sense, but...romantically, as Olive would probably describe it.
“A-adam, I’m close”, Olive breathed “Shh-”, he shushed her, “I know and it’s alright. Please, Olive, come for me”. With his instruction, she did in fact, come. He held her close as her breathing slowed down, got back to normal and she finally could open her eyes again. “Thank you so much Adam” “Did it get a bit better at least?” “ I think you can extend your hypothesis into a new found. The experiment was indeed successful”, she joked. “I’m happy then”.
Olive’s look fell onto the nightstand. “Where did you get tampons from so fast?” “Malcolm gave me the advice to always have some spairs at my place”, he quietly told her while hugging her tightly and enjoying his time with his amazing, REAL, girlfriend.