Kill Me, Kiss Me | By : AngeliaHeavenly Category: +. to F > Elfen Lied Views: 2786 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I don't own Onimusha or Elfen Lied! I just love the stories so much. And I don't make any money off this! |
Here's chapter two of my fic! I promise that both EL and Oni characters will be introduced eventually. I'm just trying to pace this story well. Please review if you did or did not like it. I'd love to hear critiques!
Enjoy chapter two of my fic!
Angelia
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It had been three days since I had arrived in the small town that Tenkai, the strange but kind man that had found me in the woods alone, had brought me to. His companions were a tall, golden haired Japanese man with a rough face but kind eyes named Soki; a small framed Japanese girl with wide brown eyes with Jubei; two women that looked eeriely alike with short brown hair and dressed in traditional clothing named Oichi and Ohatsu; a large Japanese man that looked much like Tenkai who also wore red armor, but his hair was shoulder length and brown in color and his eyes were much softer, named Samanosuke; and an enourmous white man with a soft face and hair the color of spun gold with light, gentle eyes named Roberto. I felt safest sitting by Roberto, who's frame completely dwarfed mine, but he moved with such gentle grace and softness that I could not fear him.
There were others, Tenkai informed me, but they were in the town nearby gathering more supplies to help sustain such a large group of people. They earned money by making small goods to sell in the markets, gathering items from felled genma (something that had recently become a problem yet again, Soki had told me with a frown), and money that had been dropped by such genma. I offered to help, but Roberto had shaken his head, putting a large hand over my shoulder, telling me that I was too frail and delicate to help them in their fight against the genma. I relented, but only because he was so insistent, so concerned for me, and because he promised that I could help make goods with the others to sell.
I was lying awake in my futon, a yukata tied loosely around me just enough to keep my large breasts from spilling out of it. I wasn't used to such clothing, having grown up in France and Italy my whole life, but I would wear what they provided me without complaint; it was the least I could do to show at least some gratitude for these people that had shown me such kindness.
The morning was cold and I sat up, bringing the blankets up to my chin and cuddling them around me. Looking around the room, I saw the sleeping forms of some of my companions. Tenkai was sleeping right beside me, insisting that he wanted to make sure I would be safe in case there was a genma ambush. I was the only one without the ability to use a weapon and the men had made a pact to sleep beside me and keep watch. Soki had slept beside me the night besfore and Samanosuke would sleep in the futon beside me the next night.
"Desdemona," I heard a soft whisper from the door of the room. Looking, I saw Roberto standing there, his frame completely filling the doorway. "Are you awake?"
I merely nodded at first before standing, making sure that my yukata was kept closed around me. He was a priest, after all, and I would feel especially ashamed at showing mt nudity to a man of the cloth such as him. Of course, I would be embarrassed if any of the men saw me nude. None of them were my husband! "Yes," I said softly, stepping over Tenkai's sleeping body as I made my way over to Roberto.
He held a large hand out to me and I took it, feeling his fingers close around my soft skin, and he led from the room. Sitting by the window, he made sure I was close beside him and leaned my head against his chest. "You looked cold," he said quickly, looking away with reddness appearing on his fair colored cheeks.
"You're only looking out for me," I said with a wide smile. "You're so sweet, Father Roberto." His cheeks reddened even more with my words, but I saw a smile tugging at the corner of his lips. He was amazingly sweet, he was. If only he weren't a priest...but I couldn't be thinking things like that!
"Desdemona, did you sleep well?" The words were forced, as if he were trying to come up with some small talk that would distract him from whatever was really on his mind.
I nodded and looked up at him, wishing he would only meet my eyes. "Did you?"
"Yes, but..." He trailed off, closing his eyes and not finishing that sentence. Smiling softly, Roberto opened his gentle eyes again and looked into my wide ones. "I was having too many dreams. "
"Were they bad dreams? Nightmares?" I asked, very concerned for the good father as he told me this. If he was losing sleep over his dreams, then clearly they must have been nightmares! What good dream would cause you to lose sleep?
He smiled and shook his head. "They were wonderful, wonderful dreams," he said, assuring me with another smile. "I dreamt about love, you see."
I gasped. "But Father Roberto! YOu're a priest. You cannot love anyone but God!"
He leaned in close to me, his nose touching mine. In the morning light, the wireframed glasses glinted softly. "Perhaps I should stop being a leader of sheep and just be the leader of a woman." His large hands cupped my face and he brought his lips to mine. I groaned against his mouth and shivered against his warm body, but no longer from the cold.
"Oh no," I whispered against his lips, eyes closed in bliss now. "We can't, we can't... We aren't married and you're a priest...and..." He stopped me with another kiss and I melted against him as I felt his tongue touch gently against my lips. One of his large arms encirled my waist, bringing me into his lap and crushed my large breasts against his broad chest.
Roberto broke our kiss just long enough to tell me,"I really don't care, love," before his lips came down to leave kisses down my jaw, trailing down to my neck. He nipped gently and sucked at the skin, causing me to moan and shake heavily, hands gripping at his broad shoulders. My eyes were closed tightly and I whimpered as I felt his hand slip into my yukata, touching at the hardened nipple of one of my breasts.
He laid me down on the floor, untying my yukata as he did so and pulling the fabric away from my body. I was completely naked underneathe and my cheeks flushed deep red as his eyes roamed over my body. I wriggled slightly, mouth open in a silent gasp as he leaned down and took one of my nipples in his mouth. His other hand went to my other lonely globe, pinching at the nipple roughly. I cried out and he brought his mouth over mine, silencing me quickly. Both of his hands worked at my nipples, pulling and pinching at them, tugging lightly and I felt my hips start to grind against his.
"Oh, oh, oh Roberto," I gasped softly, moans falling from my lips as I arched my back, pressing my breasts into his hands. "What are you doing to me?" I heard him chuckle softly before one of his hands left my breast and made its way down to my dripping mound between my legs. He rubbed at my sex, his fingers getting slick with my wetness, and I moaned and writhed underneathe him, begging him without words.
"Do you want me, love?" he asked me quite seriously. I could see the lump between his legs, straining at his pants. All I could do was nod as I watched him unbutton the black pants and bring them down just slightly, enough to pull out his massive rod. It was thick and long, bigger than I could have ever expected to be attached to a man. But then again, Father Roberto was a very large man. It would only make sense that his sex would be as well. "I will give it to you, love, if you beg for it," he said with a smile that could only be described as oddly smug and sweet at the same time.
My cheeks flushed and I looked up and down the thick rod. The tip was bright red and dripping, wanting to go inside of my tight hole as much as I wanted it there. "Oh please, Roberto, give it to me. Please, let me have it." The words came out without my realizing it and I held onto his shoulders tightly. I lifted my hips, shaking them slightly, hoping this would please him. "I need your thick meat inside of me, please. Please take my virginity, Father Roberto."
He positioned the tip of the massive rod against my mound, right at my entrance. "I will show you no gentlness, my love. You must know love making as it truly is, without bar." Roberto pushed the whole of the thick length into me, making me cry out in pleasure. He put a hand over my mouth, silencing me, as he started to move hard and without mercy in and out of my body. I heard him groan, saw his face twist in pleasure, and couldn't help grinding my hips up against his. Even though it was painful, even though he was taking my body so roughly and I was bleeding, I loved every moment of having his thick piece inside of my. My sex gushed around him, wetness slicking down my thighs and covering his as well when he pulled me up into his lap, holding onto my hips. He moved me even harder on top of him, groaning from the feel of our love making.
"Roberto, Roberto," I gasped, my forehead against his. My eyes were shut tightly at this point and his mouth was on my neck, biting it as he moved harder inside of me. And suddenly, a wave of pleasure greater than the previous ones took a hold of me. I shook and trembled atop him. I moaned. My world went completely light as I clung to him, shaking hard and gasping. At the same moment, I felt his hips thrust even deeper into me, pushing into my body as it hadn't been before. I felt a rush of thick liquid inside of me, coming from his thick sex, filling my hole entirely.
"Oh love," he groaned out softly, eyes closed, head back against the wall as he pulled his rod out of me. I felt a strange sense of emptiness when he did and I felt the trickle of his semen pouring out of me onto his lap. He held me tightly, not wanting to let me go, and I put my arms around his neck.
"Good show," we heard from behind us.
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I hope you liked the new chapter of my fic! Please read and review!
Angelia
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