"That's so cool! Way neater than just a deadbolt and traditional keys."
"It was my grandfather's idea. You know how he traveled the world and spent so much time in Asia, well apparently doors like this are standard over there. They are technically more secure than keyed entry since biometrics are harder to break into. Plus, you add the passcode as well as the backup system that runs on solar power, even if there is a blackout, you can still get in without a key. But if any two of the three are absent, the door locks you out and the security company will be contacted to verify your identity." Chad explained as he brought in the suitcase.
"Wow, your granddad thought of everything then!"
"Not quite everything…" Chad grinned mischievously and pulled Jeanie into his arms, before he planted a kiss on her scent-gland and proceeded to kiss up her neck, before landing on her prettily painted lips.
He knew from experience that her lipstick wouldn't budge unless she removed it with a special cleanser, so he took his time with her lips and savored every moan she made. Before tonight the only thing they had done was heavy petting and a bit of foreplay, but he always stopped short of going past her hymen. He knew that he could theoretically break it and cause her to bloom, but he wanted to respect her choice of how and when she was to go into heat for their bonding.
"Chad, how did you get so good at this?" Jeanie sighed into her lover's arms as he broke their kiss.
"Practice. And paying attention to what makes you feel good. I doubt I could please you otherwise…" He gave her one last peck on the cheek before lifting up her suitcase and beckoning her to follow. He guided her to the second story where the master bedroom was and bid her to enter before him.
Jeanie, walking into the room, gasped. All over the place were Chad's drawings of her. There were so many pictures of her face in different mediums that it was a kaleidoscope of color. Almost every expression she had ever made was there for her to see in her boyfriend's art and it secretly pleased her to know that he knew all her expressions. Except by her count there was at least one missing, but the thought of that made her blush.
The missing expression she hadn't shown to Chad yet, despite their heavy petting and small amount of foreplay. She had always gotten scared at the last second and begged Chad to stop. He always did, but now the prospect of finally taking that last step with him was enough to make her face feel like it was on fire.
"Jeanie, my angel, would you allow me the pleasure of completing my collection? Would you allow me to see you in all your glory so that I may forever ingrain your beauty and let it shine through as it was intended to be displayed?" Chad asked seductively as he walked into the room behind his lovely gal.
Jeanie's face already felt like it was on fire, but she felt herself nod in agreement. This was after all their getaway to bond and to do that she needed to take that last step with her boyfriend and allow him to do as he pleased with her. Although from just the things she had done already with him. She knew that she was in for a ride.
Their heavy petting and foreplay had extended to her giving him hand-jobs while he stimulated her, but that was all she allowed herself to do or have. She never let him get too deep and never once had he penetrated her with anything other than his fingers, nor did she ever let herself tip over that edge. That edge scared her whenever it felt like she might lose control.
"Are you sure, Jeanie? If you feel like it's too much, just let me know and I'll stop." He said as he embraced her and kissed her red ears.
"I want to do this, but I am a little afraid. In all our time being intimate in the last year, I've never let you push me over the edge. I've always been a coward. I'm afraid when it comes time, I'll tell you to stop…" Jeanie confessed.
"Then should we find a way for you to say stop when you actually mean it and not just reflexively?" He had learned about this after a discussion with 'Uncle Asher'. He was an older alpha he looked up to and often asked for advice from him since it was weird asking his dad for this kind of advice. He had been told to establish something called a safe word and it had to be something both he and Jeanie could agree on and not something that would be easily said in the heat of the moment.
"What's that?" Jeanie asked.
"It would be a word that we can agree on to use instead of stop. Say that what I am doing feels really good but you're a little scared to continue, you would normally say stop and I would then back off. But instead of saying stop this time, you could say something that makes no sense to say and would have to actually think about. It could be anything really." Chad tried his best to explain.
"I kinda like that idea. It would be harder for me to use it, but if I really want to stop, I would really want to use that word instead of just saying stop. But what should we pick?"
Chad grinned and gave up his suggestion, "How about sugarplum?"
Jeanie laughed, "That's just perfect! My Cavalier!"
Jeanie had continued ballet whereas Vivi had quit after the events of that winter in their freshman year. It was sort of understandable that she had since her aunt had ruined everything she liked about it and then proceeded to harm her cousins who were pulled from the class by their parents after the Christmas pageant that year. Vivi had also quit to show support for her injured cousins. However, she had wanted to continue and get better and after moving up the ranks in the classes, she soon was partnered exclusively with Chad after Madame Katherine saw their chemistry at the Christmas pageant, even if it did end in disaster.
With that, Chad led Jeanie into an impromptu dance and had her whirling around before he dipped her and kissed her passionately before righting her again. He was so joyful to have this opportunity to do what he loved with his love. Ballet wasn't something he had started thinking he would grow to enjoy it. He had started ballet as a means to help him with his favorite sport, football, since he had been a running back, back in high school. It helped keep him light on his feet and fit in the off season as well. He had soon learned that he did actually enjoy the art of dance and kept with it. Then Jeanie appeared in his life, and they started to date, while enjoying many of the same activities, where dance was just one of them.
"Now that we have a safe word, m'lady, may I ask a favor from my angelic muse?"
Jeanie blushed at Chad's nicknames, "What is it that you want, Chad?" She asked with pink tinged cheeks.
"I have a gift for your graduation, but I cannot picture my subject to draw it for you…" Chad admitted.
"And what is your subject that you can't see it in your mind's eye?" She asked curiously.
Chad went over to his sketchbook and sheepishly handed it to Jeanie. She was the only one that got to look freely upon any of his art without question, but that didn't mean that he wasn't a bit embarrassed because his subject just didn't look quite right since he had never fully seen his gal nude. His imagination was good, but not good enough to make his omega muse realistically portrayed.
So, in preparation to draw Jeanie's present, he had been sketching various bodies with Jeanie's head and shoulders, but he couldn't get it quite right without seeing his muse fully nude and splayed out just for his pleasure. And he would pleasure her to the ends of the earth before her heat arrived so that she was more comfortable with the idea of letting loose and receiving that wonderful pleasure.