Tonight was going to be a special night, different from all the others at work. Tonight, my beautiful girlfriend, Sherrie is going to come see me at work. I work at a male strip club from midnight to six a.m. and I am going to make this night super special by asking my sweet Sherrie to be my wife. We met at a party hosted by her best friend, Chloe. Chloe introduced us and at first, we really didn't talk much until Chloe got drunk off her ass and Sherrie had asked me to take her and Chloe to her house. As I was driving, Sherrie and I talked more and got to know each other a little bit better. Immediately, I fell in love with her and her personality. She's smart, funny, creative, artistic, and good at making me feel better. She's just so cool. About 3 years of being friends, we decided to take it to another level. We started dating and we never gave up on each other. Yes, we have had our little disagreements just like every couple does at one point, but we would soon figure it out of course.
-Timeskip-
When Sherrie arrived at the club, I was stunned at how beautiful she looked tonight. She always looks beautiful, but tonight was a million pieces of beautiful mixing into her all at once, making her beauty unbearable to anyone else.
"Wow......" I whispered to myself. A dark crimson blush creeped it's way onto my face when she looked at me.
My heart began to pump a trillion times faster than it should when she started making her way towards me. I looked like an idiot, blushing like crazy.
"S-Sherrie! Y-y-you look very b-beautiful." I stammered. My face was hot in embarrassment that I sounded like a stuttering two-year-old.
She giggled softly.
"Thanks Allie." She cooed, kissing my cheek.
She is the only person in the world to call me Allie. I would hurt anyone else who even thought about calling me that.
"You look amazing yourself with your cute sunglasses and leather jacket. What happened to your superhero cape you were gonna wear?" She said.
"Thanks, but not all heroes wear capes baby." I said with my famous flirting smirk.
She looked like she was gonna tear her panties off and get down to biz! I wanted her to, but not out here where everyone can see.
"Hungry, thirsty, bored?" I asked her.
She blushed and smiled.
"I am thirsty though." She said.
(Oooh! She thirstyyyy!!!!!! Lol XD)
"Alright, come with me my sweet baby." I said, holding out my arm so she could take it.
I led her to my bedroom for a drink and some alone time together.
(Sherrie's POV)
When we got into his room, I was amazed at how amazing it looked. Everything decorated in American objects and colors, red, white, and blue with Stars and Stripes. Oh, I just wanted to live here with him.
"Oh Allen, your room is so amazing. I want to live in here now." I told him.
He smirked and handed me a coke he got from his American flag refrigerator.
He then joined me on his comfy American decorated bed and sat next to me.
"So this is what you do all night?" I asked, taking a sip of my coke.
"Yeah, pretty much when I'm not performing. I usually don't perform now. I used to do it most of the night without a break, but now.... I'm just in a chill mode. He explained.
"Why don't you perform as much anymore?" I asked.
"The reason is you. I think about you all the time and it bothers me seeing those girls and not seeing you... Well, let me put it this way, they don't deserve to see me dance. You deserve to see me dance. You deserve everything in the world and you're the one I'd rather dance for.. Without pay. Because my payment is you. You are my special gift I will always treasure and adore. I would dance for you until I died. You're my everything, Sherrie." He explained.
Those ruby red eyes of his brightened up with love and passion in them. He was sincere about everything he told me.
"I-If you want, I could dance for you right now... Show you how I work." He offered, smiling softly, making me blush.
I looked at the ground. I wasn't sure on what to say, I'm speechless. Even though we have been dating for a while, I still get shy around him as if he was my high school crush.
"Please baby." He pleaded with puppy dog eyes.
"Would you like to dance for me?" he asked.
"No, I can't dance, Allen." I replied.
"Well, how about after I dance for you we can dance together?" Allen asked with a smirk.
(Allen's POV)
I watched as Sherrie hid her pretty face.
"Why hide that beautiful face from me?" I asked as I walked towards her slowly.
I removed her hands from her face and looked into her beautiful eyes.
"You're supposed to be watching me, gorgeous." I said in a gentle tone before pecking her lips.
I started dancing to the mono-tone music in the background. I was moving my body in a seductive way to excite my sweet shy queen sitting in front of me. I danced my way to my radio and turned it up a bit so we could hear the music better.
(Sherrie's POV)
Allen stared at me hungrily as he danced, moving in ways that excited me. I can't resist such a sexy man like him. Oh how much I wanted to remove his clothes and-
"Sherrie." Allen called softly.
When I snapped out of my fantasizing mode, I saw Allen shirtless with his jeans undone. I could see his American flag boxers. He stepped closer to me and grabbed my hands. He slid them up and down his muscular chest and ripped abs while looking at me lustfully. I blushed deeply and giggled, looking down at the floor again.
"Mmmmmm, Sherrie, are you enjoying this?" He purred into my ear.
"Would you like to go further?" he asked with lust lacing his voice.
"Y-Yes Allen." I replied.
He took me by my hand and pulled me closer to him. Our chests were on each other's and our faces were barely inches away.
"I can tell you're getting excited Sherrie." Allen said.
"You are too Allie." I replied.
We began rocking side to side slowly. I laid my head on Allen's chest and listened to his heartbeat. I closed my eyes and wrapped my arms around his waist.
"Oh Allen." I cooed softly.
I felt his lips connect to the top of my head gently.
"What do you wanna do now, Sherrie?" Allen asked.
I looked into his rose pedal eyes with lust and passion.
"I wanna dance naked in the bed with you, Allen." I answered with lust lacing my voice.
He smirked and laid me gently on the bed, soon taking the rest of his clothes off before he removed mine. Allen kissed up and down my body passionately, looking up at me in a seductive manner. I closed my eyes and let out a soft whimper.
(Allen's POV)
As I kissed down Sherrie's body, she let out soft whimpers and held onto the blankets. When I come up again, I kiss her neck, trying to find her sweet spot and adding my tongue into it to add pleasure to it. Sherrie held onto me tightly and occasionally rubbed my back. In arousal, I quickly spread her legs apart and went down on her. I licked her sweet wet goodness and grazed my tongue over her clit rapidly. She arched her back and grabbed handfuls of my hair, also grabbing my sensitive cowlick. I went crazy and licked her sweet pussy faster than ever. I licked at her entrance, slightly pushing my tongue inside, teasing her.
"Allen please!" Sherrie cried.
I just looked up at her lustfully, continuing my ministrations. She began to shake, letting me know she was about to cum. I immediately raised up and positioned myself in front of her entrance.
"Are you ready for my cock baby?" I asked her.
The look in her eyes told me that she was ready for anything. Slowly, I pushed my cock inside her. Damn, she was so tight! Her pussy was making my cock throb even though I was already inside her. I let out a groan and rubbed up and down her body. She moaned along with me.
(Sherrie's POV)
Allen's cock was so huge! I can feel it growing inside me. Fortunately, it felt good with him just sitting there, waiting for my approval for him to move.
"Allen, please move." I whimpered.
He started thrusting into me slowly, but that wasn't enough. I wanted him to go faster.
"Allie, faster." I demanded.
He obeyed my command and began to thrust faster. Pleasure tears formed in my eyes as his large cock hit my G-spot continuously.
"Allen! I'm going to cum!" I yelped.
Allen groaned loudly.
"Me too!" he cried.
Allen released his thick warm seed inside me. He pulled out and plopped down beside me. He then pulled me into his strong arms and let me cuddle into his toned chest.
"I love you Sherrie." he purred softly.
"I love you too, Allen." I replied.
He looked into my eyes and ran his hand across my cheek and gently ran his fingers through my hair.
"Will you marry me Sherrie?" he asked in a serious, but loving tone.
My eyes lit up.
"Of course I will!" I exclaimed, holding him tighter.
"You made me the happiest, luckiest man in the world." Allen said, kissing my forehead.
( A Year Later)
"Congrats on your marriage!" Chloe who was drunk again slurred.
Ludwig had her into his strong arms, not letting her on her feet because she wouldn't stay on them for very long.
"Thank you Ludwig and Chloe. Thanks for everything." I told her.
"No problem." She slurred.
Ludwig carried Chloe to their car and went home so Chloe could sober up and get some rest. After the wedding, Allen and I arrived at our honeymoon and made love all night to celebrate and I thank Chloe so much for introducing my hero, my love of my life, Allen.